Chapter 212 Profit
A few escaping lights flew towards me in the distance. They were other experts from the patrol team. Seeing the huge and earth-shattering noise here, they hurriedly ran over to support.
Seeing that the other party was about to arrive in the blink of an eye, Lu Ye did not dare to stay and shook the gourd.
The soul general snatched the fire fan magical weapon, while the female demon grabbed the storage bag and clothes on Zhu Jian's waist and turned them into two puffs of smoke back into the gourd.
He immediately turned into a ray of light and fled to the ground.
Originally, he wanted to kill Zhu Jian to replenish the vitality of his six injured souls, but when he thought about it, if he really killed someone, the people chasing him would probably fight to death.
The patrol team will not kill people when arresting them, but if they kill people, that is another concept.
Even the Seven Demons Sect behind the scenes will cling to it and investigate thoroughly.
Forget it, running away is more important than giving yourself this trouble.
When I used the gourd, I specially wrapped it with a layer of soul energy mixed with fog sand crystals and deliberately enlarged it to disguise it as black and yellow.
On weekdays, the gourd on my waist is a small green-skinned one, so there should be no problem.
He used Escape Light and ran away.
In the blink of an eye, several figures fell from the sky, each holding a magic weapon. They were the leaders of the other six sects in the patrol. They frowned and looked around the unconscious Zhu Jian.
Several people gasped.
At this moment, there was a deep pit on the ground, but Zhu Jian was skinned into a white sheep by the female goblin. He was completely naked. He was really embarrassed.
The surrounding land was full of deep pits, and it was obvious that the scene was quite intense at that time.
There are also many vegetation and boulders ignited by the fire crows that are crackling and burning. Zhu Jian obviously used all his strength.
But when he came out to arrest people today, Zhu Jian was not mediocre, he had sharp methods, he had high cultivation level, and he had the fire fan to support him.
I can kill an opponent with almost one or two moves, and I have caught a lot of people in the black market.
In addition, the most powerful thing about Zhu Jian is his fire fan, which is considered a first-level high-grade magic weapon and is enough for masters in the later stage of Qi training.
During the Qi training period, it is a situation of strong weapons and weak ones.
The monks work hard to gain mana, and can only grind it up slowly. However, a good magic weapon can be made by using heavenly materials and earthly treasures combined with weapon refining techniques, and it can be automatically absorbed with the help of the power of the magic circle inside. The aura of heaven and earth, as long as the magic weapon is activated with magic power, can greatly increase a person's combat power.
Zhu Jian was one of the best in the patrol team with his fire fan weapon, but in a short period of time, he was beaten into a dead dog and stripped naked.
Not only the storage bag was lost, but also the high-grade magic weapon he relied on was lost. It was always swept away.
Everyone looked at each other and then looked up at the speeding light not far away. No one was interested in chasing the murderer.
Everyone is here to make a fortune, not to fight for their lives. Whoever wants to chase after them will chase after them.
So everyone lowered their heads and carefully admired Zhu Jian's strong body, as if they were looking for a flower.
Some people even say sarcastic things.
"Have you heard? Senior Brother Zhu relied on this good skin to seduce a young lady from the family."
"Looking at it now, he doesn't have much money... ”
Everyone was laughing and joking, but finally someone couldn't stand it anymore and summoned a ball of water to slap Zhu Jian on the face.
"Ah..."
Zhu Jian woke up with a groan.
He had a splitting headache and opened his eyes to see the strange expressions of the people around him.
In an instant, many memories appeared in my mind - I was chasing the fat sheep with a fire fan, and the other party used the Six Soul Techniques of the Yin Soul Sect to be defeated by me. Unexpectedly, I summoned two groups of Yin Souls in the late stages of Qi training, and one of them defeated him. One of the body protection spells snatched the fire fan from his hand.
He jumped up and yelled for my magic weapon, but found that the magic weapon was gone, the storage bag was gone, and even the clothes on his body were gone.
Poof!
Zhu Jian spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned white.
Losing the fire fan would hurt him badly, which would be worse than being naked and being watched!
God knows how much hard work he put in to flatter that female cultivator in order to obtain this magic weapon!
"Thieves of the Yinhun Sect!"
"You and I are inseparable!"
Zhu Jian vomited blood and roared angrily, immediately crossed his legs and summoned a ball of mist to wrap himself up and fled.
The others saw that they were no longer having fun, so they dispersed one after another.
Just delayed by this scene, many black market monks who should have been arrested were able to escape one after another.
Tonight's operation to capture the black market monk was a mess.
Lu Yeshi ran away from the light all the way. After he was sure that no one was chasing him, he went straight to the foot of Eagle Falling Peak.
Sure enough, there were already three people waiting at the descent point today.
Wearing the masks of Huamao, Ertiao and Cai respectively, they are Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi and Shu Chitu.
Lu Ye took off the Nine-Bake Mask and cloak and put them into the storage bag, then greeted them with a smile.
"Is everyone okay?"
Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi nodded and wanted to ask something, but were stopped by Lu Ye's eyes.
As soon as Shu Chitu took out the cloak, stilts and mask, the cloak was covered with dirt. He shook it a few times and put it back in the storage bag, with a look of shock on his face.
“Oh, senior brother, it’s so scary!”
“Business was doing well, but who knew the patrol was really here!”
"I don't know which bastard reported the letter that summoned these Lords of Hell!"
"Senior brother, you haven't seen it. The patrol team took control of the sky and the surrounding areas as soon as they came. People were so scared that they ran away, and many stalls were robbed by others."
Lu Ye said with a smile.
“It’s not a pity to lose some foreign things. It’s okay if you are fine.”
Shu Chitu was greatly moved and took out a bundle from the storage bag and handed it to Lu Ye .
"Senior brother, I am fine, and my things are fine too."
"My little brother was smart, and when he saw something was wrong, he rolled up his furoshiki and fled away."
"It's strange to say that although I was unlucky today, fortunately all our things were sold out, even my array was sold out."
"So I ran away quickly, even the old blood The things were also swept away.”
“Here, brother, I’ll give you half of the things.”
Lu Ye was surprised and took the baggage, opened it and saw that it was indeed Lao Xue's elixir. Good guy, is this considered money back?
Laoxue helped him a lot - but he also received spiritual stones!
Lu Ye put away the things with a smile and patted Shu Chitu on the shoulder.
"Junior brother, you are too brave and careful to make things difficult for you. From now on, don't worry about these foreign objects and run away first. The people in the patrol team don't care whether you are from the same sect or not."
"They are all inner disciples and have no friendship with us. If they are caught, they will be punished with spiritual stones."
After being praised, Shu Chitu smiled like a flower, suddenly thought of something, and said angrily. "Speaking of the patrol team, senior brother, you didn't know that that naughty Zhu Jian is also here today." The fire fan magic weapon is sharp, and a fire net came down and carried away many people, burning many people's clothes, and almost captured the little brother."
"I hope there is a master today. If you can teach him a lesson, it would be best if you strip him naked!"
Lu Zhizi smiled secretly and said calmly that he hoped so.
Wang Hu suddenly whispered.
"Look, you guys..."
A few people turned their heads hurriedly, only to see a escaping light not far away running close to the ground, heading straight for the mountain gate, and everyone hurriedly hid.
But I saw that there seemed to be a naked man in the escaping light, summoning thick fog to surround the key parts of his body. His handsome features vomited a lot of blood under the corner of his mouth, and half of his chest was dyed red. Embarrassed.
"Hiss..." Shu Chitu took a breath of air.
"Brother, am I dazzled? Why does that man look like the inner disciple Zhu Jian to me?"
"Is there really a ruthless person who took off his clothes?"
"What a pity. If that ruthless man came face to face, I would definitely thank him personally..."
Lu Ye smiled and said nothing, hiding his merit and fame, and kept watching the escaping light climb the mountain.
“Okay, it’s almost time, let’s go up the mountain.”
Everyone walked up the mountain around the mountain gate through the path. Occasionally, they would meet fellow disciples who were also going up the mountain despite the fog. They nodded to each other tacitly. They were all the lucky ones who had escaped from the black market.
However, the faces of those fellow students were not very good. They must have run too fast and did not even bother to clean up the stalls. They suffered heavy losses, but their luck was much better than those who were caught.
Is it a black market? If you are caught, you will be severely punished; if you are not caught, you will be heavily profited. Let everyone accept their destiny.
It’s just that everyone is worried. The black market has been hit this time. Next time, when someone organizes it again, they may not know that it will be the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.
When they arrived at the gate of the cave, everyone said goodbye and said goodbye.
Lu Ye returned to the cave.
He first sat cross-legged, took Peiyuan Pill, and adjusted his breath for a long time.
This is how I slapped the gourd.
Brush!
The Six Tribulation Cultivator's ghost flew out from inside, but the burnt yellow soul energy on his body was much lighter.
Fire defeats the ghosts. Today they were restrained by the fire fan magic weapon. The fire crow self-destructed and their vitality was seriously injured.
Fortunately, the Changsha of Soul Qi composed of hundreds of ghost soul fragments in the Qi Nourishing Gourd is still there. As long as it is cultivated in it, the vitality can be slowly restored.
Lu Ye's narrow victory over Zhu Jian today was due to nothing but his own Qi-nurturing gourd, which was a more powerful magic weapon than his fire fan.
Although the ghosts contained in the Qi-nourishing gourd were restrained by the fire fan, the two ghosts in the late stages of Qi training were not something Zhu Jian could resist.
In terms of cultivation, he knew that he was still far behind Zhu Jian.
Of course, neither he nor Zhu Jian could really exert the power of the Qi-nourishing gourd and the fire fan because of their limited cultivation.
These two magic weapons can only show their majesty and strength in the hands of real masters in the late stage of Qi training.
Lu Ye waved.
The fire fan flew out of the Qi Nourishing Gourd. He played with it carefully in his hand, and saw that the fan was completely red, with several vivid fire crows drawn on it, and their eyes were even moving, which was quite fierce.
The fan appeared in the air and raised the temperature inside the cave a lot. Lu Ye held it in his hand like a hot iron rod.
Lu Ye praised the good stuff, raised his hand and put various sealing talismans on it before throwing it into the gourd.
This high-grade magic weapon has Zhu Jianshe’s restriction on it. Zhu Jianshe’s cultivation is two levels stronger than him, but it is not easy to erase. Just keep it and spend time polishing it.
There is also a staff in the gourd that was left after killing the disciple of the Hundred Animals Sect last time. His cultivation level is slightly lower than that of Zhu Jian, and he also has many restrictions on it, so he will deal with it later.
In addition, he checked Zhu Jian's storage bag again. There were jade slips in it, but they contained the two secrets of the inner disciples.
"Blood Demon True Body" and "Evil Heart Knife".
He threw the two jade slips aside casually. He could not learn this technique yet.
First, I know from the few words of the inner disciples that you can only try to get started with this technique in the middle stage of Qi training. If you don't have enough cultivation, you will go crazy if you practice it forcefully.
Secondly, he is not an inner disciple. If he accidentally leaks his aura after practicing the technique, he may bring disaster to himself.
Lu Ye waved again.
But several other storage bags flew out.
He rubbed his palms and smiled.
"Blessed by the Bone Buddha, let me bring out some good goods."
He poured down these storage bags.
Crash.
A pile of elixirs, talismans, and refining materials with inferior materials were spread all over the floor. Of course, there were also monk Bai Huahua’s favorite spiritual stones.
"Hiss..." Lu Ye took a breath of air, "Zhu Jian is very evil-minded. How many people in today's black market have been ruined by this?"
Fortunately, he is also an expert in the black market. Just take a quick look at something and you'll have an idea.
Just by roughly dividing it up, we can gather about three hundred spiritual stone belongings. Among them, there is a storage bag that contains the most, which contributes almost half.
There were also several pink letters in the bag.
He took out one and read it with curiosity.
"Senior Brother Zhu Jian personally expresses this..."
There are all kinds of uncomfortable words in the meantime, and the last signature is Yuan Qing'er.
Lu Ye trembled all over and hurriedly activated the flames to burn all these letters. Good guy, this Zhu Jian is too ugly. He kicked someone but still kept the love letter Yuan Qing'er gave him.
He turned his eyes and looked at a pile of things on the ground.
Senior Brother Zhu Jian stole other people’s spiritual stones, talismans, elixirs, materials, etc.
The spiritual stone that Senior Brother Zhu Jian was robbed by him was his entire net worth.
Senior Brother Zhu Jian’s Fire Crow Fan was robbed by him, an important weapon that he relied on to protect himself.
Add these three things together, and Lu Yimei has a plan.
Huh? Didn’t the five hundred spirit stones that I bought tonight for the second-level intermediate talisman inheritance flower get my money back?
Luye sighed.
"Senior Brother Zhu, I misunderstood you too much!"
"You obviously shouldn't be named Zhu, you are a good person!"
(End of this chapter)