lost book

Chapter 48
"It seems that we need to find that blacksmith as soon as possible and ask him to forge an innate spiritual weapon for himself." Jiang Ping has no other skills except the set of low-end cold-blade swordsmanship that Shan Xiongfeng handed over to him since he practiced. The method of cultivation has been established. A large part of the reason why he can advance to the Xiantian realm is because of the support of the demon power, which drives the enhancement of true energy.

However, Jiang Ping does not have any kung fu suitable for monks in the Xiantian realm. The four elements of the practice of the wealthy couple are empty. Jiang Ping has none of the four major elements. Find a book that suits your personal practice.

After all, he still wants to live in the human world as a human being. He can't use his demon power whenever he encounters danger. With a plan in mind, Jiang Ping didn't hesitate anymore, and took out the Xuanyin Gathering Spiritual Art from his bosom. Handed over to Jiang Xiaowan who was in the bowl, "Thank you, master!" Jiang Xiaowan felt like a treasure.

Although he has a lot of knowledge in his mind, but there is no method of ghost cultivation. The Xuanyin Gathering Art that Jiang Ping gave him now is not a top ghost cultivation method, but it is completely enough for him now. used.

Jiang Xiaowan got the method of ghost cultivation, so she hid in the alms bowl and studied it like a trance. After tossing all night, the sky had already brightened. Looking at the torn clothes on her body, Jiang Ping showed helplessness. wry smile.

He buckled the high-quality precious jade from his belt, Jiang Ping stepped hard, and within a few vertical jumps, he had already left the house, jumped a long way, the sky had just brightened, and some shops hadn't opened yet, Jiang Ping started to gossip Walked to a small shop.

"Silk language? The name is quite unique." Jiang Ping glanced at the two words written next to it, and walked into the store. There was a woman in a white silver silk robe, holding a scissors sword in her hand. Bending over to make clothes, Jiang Ping looked around, the shelves were full of all kinds of clothes.

Jiang Ping randomly picked a few clothes and made gestures on his body, "Boss, how much are these clothes?" Jiang Ping shook the clothes in his hand and asked, "You are not suitable for wearing the clothes here, there are clothes worn by monster races inside." , These are sold to mortals." The woman did not turn her head, and there was an indescribable tenderness in her soft voice.

But his words reached Jiang Ping's ears, but they didn't sound so pleasant, "Huh!" The flames began to rise from Jiang Ping's arms, and the flames quickly covered his whole body. The woman turned around in surprise, "Huo!" Become a demon? Your aura is a little strange, a foreign demon?" The woman's voice was mellow.

Jiang Ping didn't see a trace of panic on her face, on the contrary, she said with a bit of interest, "Foreign monster clans, you have to register, otherwise, the underground demon master will not protect you. "

"However, I'm a little curious. You just rely on a small restraint technique to cover up your evil spirit? You are really brave. Fortunately, you came to my shop, otherwise, you will have something to eat! "The woman walked around Jiang Ping twice, her eyes were full of curiosity, but she didn't dare to touch the flames on Jiang Ping's body, as if she was very afraid.

Jiang Ping was stunned, what is the situation, what kind of alien monster race, is the current mortal's mental capacity so strong?Not even afraid of monsters? "Hurry up and put away the fire on your body, don't set my clothes on fire!" the woman urged.

Jiang Ping acted as if he didn't hear it, with golden red eyes, he stared at the woman firmly, as if he would let her die on the spot if he moved a little bit, "Okay, I'm really afraid of you, no wonder they all said, This Huo Ling has become a demon, and his brain is not very bright, it is true!"

The woman hid aside in dissatisfaction and said that Jiang Ping was still unmoved. The woman sighed helplessly, a faint blue light radiated from her body, and a piece of moon grass grew out of the ground. I felt a monster aura emanating from the woman's body.

"Moon grass?" Jiang Ping said, "Well, yes, I am also a demon. Of course, I am special so I transformed into a form earlier. How are you relieved now?" The woman leaned down and fiddled with the moon on the ground. Soul Grass, Moon Soul Grass bloomed with silver brilliance, and entered her body along her hand.

Jiang Ping saw that the woman really didn't have any hostility towards him, and his tense nerves relaxed. He used Qi Containing Technique to put away the flames on his body, and changed back to his original appearance. "How much are these clothes?" Jiang Ping didn't want to either. Stay here for a long time, and asked when I opened my mouth.

"You monster, why are you so single-minded! Even a lowly little monster like me can see through your real body. If you just go out on the street like this, then don't let those monks besiege you to death! "The woman said angrily.

"In this way, I will take you to the underground world to hide for a while, and after you can control your evil spirit, it will be safer for you to go out like that!" The woman suggested to herself.

Jiang Ping weighed it up, but it was a bit too abrupt for him to go out like this. If the monks really noticed it, they would attack him in groups, not to mention the unfathomable leader of the Three Absolute Alliance, who are those innate talents in the city. A monk, just by the number of people can kill him alive.

Seeing that Jiang Ping didn't refuse, the woman said, "Since you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent! My name is Lianqiao, and I'm the owner of this store. I'm in charge of the registration of foreign demon clans in the underground demon city." The woman's voice was soft.

Jiang Ping glanced at Lianqiao, and said with a strange expression, "Are we demon cultivators so sloppy? Are you not afraid that I'm a spy?" The name is straightforward, if I send a spy, why should I choose a fox demon with superior intelligence, I guess you are not qualified to be a spy." Lian Qiao's tone was tactful.

After hearing Lianqiao's words, Jiang Ping finally understood what she meant, a monster as stupid as herself would definitely not be a spy, and the way this monster clan determines a spy is too random!

"By the way, little demon, I don't know your name yet." Lian Qiao asked softly, "My name is Jiang, cough cough cough, I don't have a name." Jiang Ping coughed twice and stopped talking Well, he can't leave his real name, and in case something goes wrong in the future, he can also change back to a person to hide his identity.

"Ah? That's it, that's right, a demon like you who has just opened up his mind can't think of a good name, why don't you let me pick one for you!" Lian Qiao didn't wait for Jiang Ping to respond, So he took over the task of naming Jiang Ping in a big way.

"Aren't you going to ask me for my opinion?" Jiang Ping half covered his face and asked helplessly, "What? I'm the registrar of the demon clan in Baicao Demon City, and what's more, it depends on the little knowledge in your mind , I probably have to give myself a name like Xiaohuo, Xiaonuan." Why don't you let me pick that for you!
Jiang Ping looked at Forsythia, who said seriously in front of him that he was a fool, and felt dumbfounded. It was obvious that you were stupid. I will name you. If you don’t agree, don’t ask me to register for you.

"Well, this divine bird of fire, Suzaku, is located in the south. According to legend, the fire of Zhiyang in the fire is called Lihuo. You are also a fire demon. Why don't you call it Nanli! Well, it's a good name! Nanli, Nanli " Lian Qiao determined Jiang Ping's name after three times, five and two, and she was obviously very satisfied with this name.

"Nanli? Seems pretty good." A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Ping's mouth, "Ah, you look pretty when you smile! However, I'm still more curious. You are obviously only a demon general, although you are already close to the demon general's strength. You are handsome, but without going through the baptism of Thunder Tribulation, how could you be transformed so easily?"

Forsythia muttered to herself, looking at Jiang Ping as if looking at a rare species, "Master, just say you have eaten phantom grass." Jiang Xiaowan's voice rang in Jiang Ping's mind.

"Well, I accidentally ate a phantom grass, so I was able to transform into a human form." Jiang Ping didn't have time to think about it, so he pulled out the phantom grass that Jiang Xiaowan was talking about.

"Ah, that's the case, then it makes sense. Swallowing the phantom grass directly can transform into a human form, but it still can't conceal the evil spirit. It's very similar to your current state." Lian Qiao murmured softly. road.

Jiang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and he was fooling around, "Xiaowan did a good job!" Jiang Ping secretly praised Jiang Xiaowan through voice transmission, "Thank you, young master, for the compliment!" Jiang Xiaowan seemed a little excited when she received the compliment, so she Like a kid who gets candy.

"Okay, Nanli, come with me, and I'll take you to the Baicao Demon City to register." Lianqiao closed the store door and said to Jiang Ping, "In broad daylight, you are closed for business? You are not afraid of people. Doubt?" Jiang Ping asked suspiciously.

"Doubt? What are you doubting? I am just a place to make clothes, not a brothel. How can anyone care about it? Alright, stop talking nonsense and come with me." Lian Qiao urged.

Jiang Ping followed Lianqiao's footsteps to the room in the hut. Flowers of various colors were arranged in the room. There was a big bed in the middle, and there were a few naive dolls on the bed, "Ah, Nanli Don't look around, just follow me." Lian Qiao hastily blocked Jiang Ping's sight.

Jiang Ping still doesn't understand that the passage leading to the underground demon city is probably in Lianqiao's boudoir. Lianqiao blocked Jiang Ping's sight, turned around on the lampstand by his bed, and a dark wall flipped open, " Let's go, hurry in!" Lian Qiao urged again.

Jiang Ping followed Lian Qiao into the hidden door. Before going in, Jiang Ping glanced back curiously, just in time to see the pink apron hidden under the pillow.

"What are you looking at! Hurry up and come in!" Lian Qiao noticed that Jiang Ping was looking at the situation in her boudoir, her face turned red, and she pulled Jiang Ping into the secret door.

Walking into the secret door, there is an empty secret room, and there is a stone door at the front of the secret room, "Okay, once you get here, you don't need to hide your aura, and it will be easier to enter the city with your original shape." Lian Qiao said softly.

Jiang Ping got the consent of Forsythia, and the demon power restrained by the Qi Containing Technique burst out instantly. The flames started from Jiang Ping's heart and continued to spread to Jiang Ping's whole body. Jiang Ping's body turned into a flame.

"Ah, be careful, if the flame on your body burns to me, I will be angry!" Lian Qiao hurriedly dodged back, "Are you afraid of fire? The Moon Soul Grass is a spiritual herb, why are you still afraid of fire?" Jiang Ping controls a ball of flames to dance around the forsythia.

"Nanli! Be careful, Moon Pomgrass is also a grass, afraid, what's wrong with being afraid of fire?" Lianqiao's voice trembled, "Actually, these fires are very friendly." Jiang Ping controlled the flame, and it fell into Lianqiao's hand , flames danced in her hands.

(End of this chapter)