Chapter 95: Ghost Dad, please go to the high-level mansion
Ghost Dad is obviously helping Granny Liu to suppress the tendency of her soul to collapse. Shen Lian can see that the dilapidated walls of Mipu are healing little by little, but it is only a temporary solution. Treating the root cause of the problem.
"Grandma Liu made a special trip, is she afraid that I will punch her out?"
Think about it, Ghost Dad's character will definitely not be detailed. If he disappears two times in a row, In three days, he will inevitably come to the door.
"I am not unreasonable. If my grandson cannot inherit the shop after Grandma Liu dies, I will take care of it for her for the old man."
"Yes."
"When a disaster breaks out in Yanliang Town, we can temporarily place the father in Gao Laozhuang, and ensure that he occasionally uses his wisdom to dispel resentment."
Shen Lian smiled and said enthusiastically Refining the ghost gourd in his palm with all his strength.
Due to entering the Sixth Realm of Yuan Dan for the first time, the consciousness born in Niwan Palace was looming, and a lot of time was wasted in refining the multiplier.
Unknowingly, it has been two days until the ghost gourd moved like an arm.
Shen Lian poured his strength into the ghost gourd, and suction suddenly appeared at the mouth of the gourd, and more than a dozen pills fell into the magic weapon in the blink of an eye.
“Interesting.”
The ghost gourd releases a faint resentment and corrodes the elixir fruit. You can see that the elixir fruit is shrinking a little bit, and the medicinal power in it gradually condenses into medicinal wine.
Shen Lian poured it into his mouth, and his tongue came into contact with a few drops of wine.
"Hiss..."
"The unique flavors of various kinds of elixirs are contained in them. Just the function of brewing wine is worthy of being a multiplier."
Ghost gourd can make the medicinal power of elixirs complement each other. It must be better than dry ones. Chewing can bring out the value of elixirs even more.
Shen Lian hung the ghost gourd around his waist, swallowed a few big pills and continued to practice.
I have to admit that the practice of inner alchemy is really slow. Even if there are sufficient resources, there is still the illusion that it is difficult to move forward.
“It takes at least ten days to get started with the three inner elixirs, and the promotion will not depend on the year.”
The advantage of inner alchemy is that the power is refined and strong, so there is no need to worry about going too far, but the problem is that Shen Lian is not afraid of going too far.
"No wonder no one cares about the inner alchemy. With this free time, shut yourself in a coffin and practice the White Bone Sutra. You have already reached the fifth level of innateness."
Shen Lian felt a headache and temporarily gave up the inner alchemy. technique.
It is unrealistic to rely solely on adding points for inner alchemy. I plan to digest the rest of the martial arts first and then study whether there is a shortcut to inner alchemy.
Shen Lian swallowed more than a dozen century-old poisonous weeds into his stomach.
When the blood mixed with poison flows throughout the body, the four horizontal trainings begin to temper at the same time, causing large bruises on the surface of the skin.
“Hey.”
Shen Lian regained his confidence in Henglian. In just ten minutes, Henglian had already started successfully.
Period.
After less than half a month, the career panel once again showed the prompt of Jiu Qi Earth Disgust.
He didn't pay attention at first, but when he accidentally glanced at it, he found that the experience progress of Jiuqi Diyan had reached 60%.
"Ba Ye is awesome!"
"If Gaofu can advance to the fourth level before getting married, I feel like I can give it a try!!!"
Shen Lian silently The title of Best Employee was re-awarded to Bago. Ever since Silly Bird came to Gao Laozhuang, he seems to have taken advantage of the characteristics that are difficult for demons to detect.
He secretly looked at the career panel.
"Woooooo..."
Suddenly, the cotton-wool ghost in the coffin in the corner let out bursts of whimpering.
The cotton-wadding ghost only has seven hundred years left in his path, and his transformation has not been completely completed, but he seems to have realized something in advance and is struggling desperately.
“Huh?”
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes.
He heard slight footsteps in the backyard, and without showing any resentment, he was quietly approaching the lobby.
Shen Lian patted the coffin, "Who is it?"
"The matchmaker from the Gao family, she is here to deliver the invitation. Sir, you must accept the invitation, otherwise Get into trouble.”
The cotton-wool ghost’s words were mixed with envy, but more of them were fear.
It recalled Shen Lian's performance at the ghost market auction. If he killed the matchmaker casually, he would definitely arouse the wrath of Mr. Gao.
At worst, the other party will leave Gao Laozhuang, but it will have to be buried with the matchmaker.
Bang.
The back door of the ghost pawn shop was broken open.
The fishy smell filled the air, and a shadow more than four meters long squeezed into the shop.
Shen Lian placed his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist. The immortal copper body did not move, but his eyebrows had already revealed his vertical eyes, and his strength was stored but not released.
"Invitation, accept the invitation!"
A naked female dolphin ghost was lying in the aisle, with dozens of ghosts cleaning her teeth in her wide open mouth.
"Invitation, take the invitation!!"
The matchmaker stuck out her tongue, and on the tip of her tongue was an invitation made of red paper.
Her eyes became greedy, because she smelled the sweet smell of the man in front of her, and her head involuntarily moved closer to the lobby.
I planned to taste it when the man accepted the invitation.
“Jie Jie Jie.”
When the cotton-wadding ghost heard Shen Lian’s weird laugh, the coffin cover almost flew off.
Whoosh.
The sword flashed past.
The matchmaker let out a piercing scream, and half of her tongue fell to the floor.
"You, you, you, you dare..."
Kakakaka.
The matchmaker stopped abruptly, and in front of him appeared a four-meter giant possessing him and squinting at him, like a ghost pawn shop with actual murderous intent.
What frightened her the most was the unsheathed bone blade in Shen Lian's hand. The bone blade expanded to four meters, and the blade was covered with cracks that looked like a mouth. There was spit dripping down the tip of the blade, and the ground made a sizzling sound.
The matchmaker feels the overwhelming appetite. As long as Shen refines the knife, the big demon hidden in the knife will tear every piece of his flesh and blood into pieces! ! !
The cotton wool trembles like chaff.
A three-thousand-year-old demon disguised as a crow, a two-thousand-year demon disguised as a blade!
It now feels that Shen Lian’s nearly broken belt was transformed by a demon. Help! I just want to go back to the tailor shop and be a waiter!
The matchmaker is equally unbearable. The behavior of demons changes qualitatively every thousand years. Moreover, with two thousand years of demons as weapons, Shen Lian is definitely not a delicious blood food.
Bang bang bang.
The matchmaker turned around and ran away. After leaving the ghost pawn shop, she closed the back door.
"It's a pity that the matchmaker escaped too quickly, otherwise she would have peeled off a layer of ghost skin."
Shen Lian returned to his normal state, stepped on his tongue that was constantly moving, bent down and took off the invitation, "This invitation seems a little different."
"Keep it, there is indeed a chance to use it."
[Master Gao's invitation identification is completed, Jiuqi Diyan experience +2.34%]
"Huh? I got it from a ghost in the tailor shop before. It’s an invitation from Gao Laozhuang. Is there something special about the invitation sent by the matchmaker herself?”
[Master Gao’s invitation]
[It was written by Master Gao for Shen Hansheng. You can go to Gao with the invitation? When participating in the banquet at your home, remember to remember, don’t look back, don’t look back! ! ! 】
"With more personal names, it should be easier to enter the cave with the help of an invitation. But I am a warrior after all, how could you choose me..."
"Huh?"
"Huh?! !”
“Shen Hansheng? Ghost father?”
Shen Lian quickly asked, “What are the benefits of participating in the banquet?”
"Sir, you can enter the Zanggao Mansion and get the guidance of the true king."
It means that demons can also worship in the cave. Whether he can become a so-called alchemist is another matter. It may be an opportunity to greatly increase his Taoism.
Shen Lian stomped his tongue, and his resentment returned to his mouth and nose.
While he was thinking, the ghost father hurriedly walked through the wall and returned to the ghost pawn shop. He was relieved to see that Shen Lian was safe and sound.
“Ah Lian, who forced himself into the pawn shop?”
The ghost father's clothes were stained with rotten glutinous rice. As resentment surged, the glutinous rice turned into ashes, but this caused the loss of Taoism for several years.
“…”
“Who is it?!”
The ghost father was breathing heavily, and the store started to riot again.
“The matchmaker in Gaofu.”
The ghost father's resentment was stagnated, and he nodded with a subtle expression: "I don't know which lady from the high house asked the matchmaker to come to the shop in person to talk about matchmaking."
Shen Lian removed the glutinous rice for the ghost father, and said hesitantly. : "Old man, what do you think about entering the high house?"
Ghost Dad:?
Shen Lian told the truth, but did not give the invitation to Ghost Dad.
After all, only you can handle invitations.
"Old man, do you want to consider getting married? I can accompany you to the banquet."
The ghost father's expression was dull, as if the computer's CPU was not enough. He opened his mouth several times but could not formulate a complete sentence.
Shen Lian took the initiative to change the subject, allowing Ghost Dad to consider getting married: "Old man, have you been to the Gao Family Martial Arts School?"
"Well..."
“It’s too hard to practice martial arts in that place. The martial arts disciples in the gym spend all day digging their bellies and removing their organs. But if Ah Lianqian goes there, his martial arts skills should be improved a lot at the Gao Family Martial Arts Hall.”
"Old man, why do you say that?"
"I heard from Coach Zhou of the martial arts school that people who practice martial arts have pig grit in their bodies. If others refine the pig grit, they can understand the principles of martial arts."
Shen Lian has some thoughts. If the martial arts hall can solve the problem of stagnant inner alchemy practice, the six realms of Yuan Dan will also be much smoother.
He groaned, and the flesh and blood between the gallbladder began to squirm for no reason. Because of the ghost father's unintentional words, an organ called pig sand was born.
"Old man, I...get it."
Shen Lian looked helpless and used yin and yang energy to get rid of his resentment.
"I went to ask Coach Zhou to find out. It seems that there is an official from outside who is practicing martial arts. Maybe the official can give some advice."
"No need to bother, I will pass by when I pass by. Take a look."
Shen Lian was moved. Most of the officials mentioned by Shen Hansheng and others were also Jinwu guards, which shows that the taboos of Gao's martial arts school can be exploited.
"Ah Lian, the road is dangerous, why don't I give you a ride."
"A few steps away."
Yongcui Street is only so big, Shen Lian doesn't think he can't even compare to a stupid bird.
Ghost Dad murmured to himself: "At Chou Shi, Yin Shi, and Mao Shi, there are police officers patrolling the streets; at Si Shi and Wu Shi, the No. 3 butcher shop is open, with fish and dragons mixed together; at Shen Shi, You Shi, the rat infestation is serious..."
< br>The corners of Shen Lian's eyes twitched.
How many thousand-year-old demons are there on Yongcui Street? A large number of taboos are stacked together, and you will encounter several dangers even if you go out for a distance of two or three meters.
"Old man, please call me when it's almost time."
"Yes."
Shen Lian closed his eyes to practice, but the ghost father didn't remind him until midnight the next day.
He went out and bypassed several shops. The ten-minute journey took half an hour. Fortunately, he only had to enter the martial arts gym when he was ugly.
The Gao Family Martial Arts School is brightly lit.
There are four martial arts training halls, and there are densely packed corpses hanging inside, and each corpse has traces of the secret technique of corpse refining.
Shen Lian wandered around the martial arts hall for a long time, but Coach Zhou couldn't find him.
Jinwuwei found one among the hundreds of households, with the appearance of a pig's head and a human body.
Shen Lian stood outside the window and watched the pig-headed Jin Wuwei disemboweling the pig to get the pig gizzard.
“Gaolaozhuang is indeed a blessed place.”
(End of this chapter)