Chapter 295 I’m really just eating melon
Shen Lian also noticed the elusive myna.
Originally, he was a little nervous because of the little action of dividing the soul, but the appearance of Bago was immediately startled, and his aura almost showed a flaw.
"The foolish bird is so courageous. What the hell is going on in and out of each cave? Could it be that he is choosing a cave to occupy the mountain and become the king?"
Shen Lian secretly sighed, and glanced out of the corner of his eye. The Nuo Immortal of the Plague Department who is causing trouble.
"Speaking of which, as a demon, Bago is good enough in front of the Nuo Immortal?"
Bago is obviously very familiar with the ghost market. Even though there is a Nuo Immortal above his head and a land fairy under his feet, he doesn't seem to be afraid at all.
In a blink of an eye, he disappeared again.
“Recently, myna is paying more attention to the birth of Xiao Leiyin Temple.”
“I deliberately went to the Peach Fair, probably not because I was full and full, and I was so arrogant, which shows that Xiao Lei Yin Temple will also show up at Pantao Club.”
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, and then monks from the Plague Department arrived one after another. They were all at the seventh or eighth level similar to Biyun. The Elder Plague looked at them one by one and quickly closed his eyes again in disappointment.
They all have the characteristics of diseases on their bodies, and are far less stable than Shen Lian.
"Good guy, the Ministry of Plague's criterion for judging talents that can be made is just like a person."
The Nuo Immortal in mid-air became more and more active, swallowing a lot of mist.
Shen Lian had a lot of thoughts, "The Nuo Immortal of the Plague Department is called the stomach of the Moral God. What about the Nuo Immortals transformed by the other seven monks? Is it possible that they all have the internal organs of the Three Purities?"
He suppressed his distracting thoughts and found that no one was paying attention to him, and his soul communicated with his divided soul.
The flat peach that the soul has entered is a dead fruit. The villain inside has long since cut off its breath and easily attached itself to the latter's Niwan Palace.
The body structure of the villain is almost exactly the same as that of ordinary people.
Only the stomach is missing.
It can be seen that the newly bred batch of villains are to accept the orthodoxy of the Night Sweating Immortal Seed.
When Shen Lian saw Qingshan, the two of them were still uneasy, "You're here, don't go back empty-handed. After all, it's an auction in the deep ghost market."
"Thank you... Plague Fairy for reminding me."
After hesitating for a few seconds, Qingshan and the others realized that the deal was done, so they got up to participate in the bidding, which felt a bit like giving up on themselves.
Shen Lian had no intention of sneaking into the enemy camp and was interested in checking out the treasures of heaven, materials and earth.
He had no hope at all. After all, the synthesis of ordinary skills had little meaning, and it was impossible for the Eight Divisions of Ghost City to leak the Taoist inheritance.
Shen Lian does not need to refine elixirs or weapons.
Nowadays, the area covered by the magical power of pregnancy can barely be self-sufficient.
With four complementary professions, Shen Lian is like a humanoid walking freely in the cave of heaven, and even low-level pills have begun to be distributed to the warriors of Yanshan.
“Huh?”
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and noticed the throbbing of the ghost gourd in his dantian.
"It seems that there are remains of immortals and gods. Refining them into ghost gourds can increase the magic weapon's content."
Shen Lian remained calm, and then he found that a large proportion of the remains of immortals and gods hanging on the branches were roughly swept away. There are as many as thirty or forty pieces.
[The Remains of the Kitchen God]
[Breathed from the Kitchen God’s coffin, all the nutrients in the remains have disappeared. It is not recommended to eat as it can easily lead to loss of control of the body and soul. It can be used as a second step to refine magic weapons. Need auxiliary materials. 】
The asking prices for the remains of immortals and gods are mostly thirty days of life.
Shen Lian still has more than 6,000 years of life, but he is just afraid of attracting other people's attention, so he only takes action every now and then when buying goods.
The remains of the Immortal God are just a mass of flesh and blood as big as a fingernail, exuding a faint fishy odor.
Shen Lian threw them into the ghost gourd one after another. He was distracted and urged Zifu to refine the remains of the immortal gods. The patterns on the surface of the magic weapon became more and more mysterious.
Whenever there is an additional immortal in the Immortals Crossing the Sea map, the Ghost Gourd can add hundreds of wine recipes.
Suddenly.
"Ha."
Mr. Wen snorted abruptly, and the monks couldn't help but cast their eyes to the distance, as two rays of light came rushing towards them.
One of the escaping lights was obviously a monk from the Plague Department, but the other escaping light was very special. It turned out to be a lotus-shaped halo composed of bright Buddha light.
Along with the loud chanting, red scriptures appeared out of thin air one after another, and then quietly disappeared in a moment.
The two escaping lights ignored Elder Wen and landed next to the peach tree.
The Buddha's light dispersed.
The monk with big ears was revealed, wearing a cassock as white as new. His facial features were solemn, and his breath was not at all strange.
No matter how you look at it, he is an accomplished monk.
The monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Elder Fengjing, the young monk comes from the lineage of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Leiyin Temple, and the name of the Dharma has been terminated." As he spoke, there was a voice in the Buddha light around him repeating the words.
The other monk from the Plague Department deliberately stayed half a step behind the monk, his attitude was respectful, and he looked like a follower.
Shen Lian had already smelled a familiar smell with the help of his food supplement magical power. This monk from the Plague Department was the one who tested Yanliang Town before.
"Interesting, Xiaoleiyin Temple is really like a human being. Not everyone seems to support the cooperation between the plague department and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
Elder Fengjing's reaction was mediocre. His expression showed a bit of disgust.
"Although Li Mingyuan and the God of Plague promised to cooperate with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, they never mentioned that they could be brought to Emperor Huang Zengtian."
The Nuo Immortal of the Plague Department sensed the Buddha's light, and the power of the ghost realm suddenly intensified.
All the monks' moisture was rapidly draining away, but only those who had it smiled and said nothing.
Que's eyebrows flickered with scriptures, and he could vaguely sense the aura of Zhongyuan Buddhism. Li Mingyuan beside him inadvertently showed enthusiasm.
Compared with the incomplete immortal species, it seems that the Buddhist scriptures are the orthodox path.
Li Mingyuan took the initiative and said: "Elder Fengjing, since our plague department has taken away tens of millions of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's merits, we should cooperate now. Master Que wakes up in advance and listens."
"Amitabha." He pointed at the flowers and said compassionately: "Today, there are three hundred flat peaches coming in, and the monk will only choose one person to be the reincarnation of the listening holy beast."
"Okay."
The spirit of Elder Fengjing communicated with Nuo Immortal, and the ghost realm was restored.
Shen Lian took the opportunity to redeem the remaining immortal remains.
“I’m afraid I’ve gained a lot of benefits, and I’m already in the shape of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.”
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Shen Lian's eyes. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was obviously eyeing the Salt Mountain. After all, it was a fertile land for countless warriors.
"Ten million meritorious deeds? It is sanctimonious to call a corpse a meritorious deed."
Shen Lian realized why Bago appeared at Pantao Club.
Every monk must die.
"There is definitely a chance, I have already engraved the taste of you two in my heart."
Shen Lian looked at him blatantly, always feeling that there was an unconcealable evil spirit beneath the Buddha's radiant appearance.
I don’t know what will be gained by swallowing the soul of the demon monk of Xiaoleiyin Temple.
However, he noticed Shen Lian's peek and nodded slightly. The latter was not embarrassed at all and responded politely with his hand.
Elder Fengjing activated his magic power, and formations appeared on the ground.
The cry of a baby was heard under the peach tree.
Mid-air.
The Nuo Immortal of Wenbu suffered from gastrointestinal ectropion, and countless mayfly-like germs were released.
The flat peach took root and sprouted, and the stamens bloomed one after another. The little man was wrapped in the center, and its size skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Germs flocked to the villain’s Niwan Palace.
Shen Lian remained calm and tried to use the split soul to obtain the inheritance of the Taoism, and was always ready to destroy the split soul to cover up his own traces.
Not long after, some germs came towards the separated soul.
Because the villain the soul is attached to has been cut off from life and only attracts one-tenth of the usual germs, it seems ordinary.
Shen Lian was pleased with what he saw, since he came here for the exercises anyway.
But his eyes fell on one of the villains. The latter attracted the largest number of germs, and the lines between his eyebrows gradually took shape.
Elder Fengjing looked ugly. The more germs he could carry, the more suitable he was, and the greater the possibility of being promoted to a land immortal in the future.
At this time.
Nuo Xian's face was filled with waves, and his face without facial features seemed to glance at Shen Lian.
"Hmm?"
Shen Lian suddenly felt something bad and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
Before he could deal with the separated souls, the overwhelming mayflies suddenly stagnated, and at least 80% of the germs changed directions.
You must know that the villain with the highest talent before was only one-tenth of the number. Elder Fengjing was stunned by such an exaggerated number.
The target of the germ is not the separated soul, but someone who is eating the melon.
Densely packed germs pointed directly at Shen Lian.
Boom.
For unknown reasons, the Wenbu Nuo Immortal forced Shen Lian to teach Taoism! ! !
(End of this chapter)