in the name of evil

Chapter 39 The courier is on his way on horseback

Jiang Li didn't suspect that the netizens were deceiving him. He felt that those who could join the cleaners were the only ones like himself, and he didn't bother with such bad tastes.

And since it is an alliance, such an important matter, deceiving newcomers is definitely not allowed.

So he directly exchanged for an entraining qi pill in the mall, ready to try to step into the threshold of cultivation.

As for success or failure, we can only do our best and wait for the destiny.

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After finishing all this, Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to have something to eat first, and then go to a nearby shopping mall to buy some necessities and Song Xian's clothes.

"I don't know if a thousand is enough"

Jiang Li was a little uncertain, but he really didn't want to spend even a little more points.

Money can be bought with points, but points can only be collected for tasks, and the importance is naturally different.

After deliberating for a long time, Jiang Li decided, if the money is enough, let it go, if not, he can ask Chen Yixuan to go whoring for nothing, ah, no, it should be borrowed.

There is no psychological burden to spend my little brother's money to buy clothes for girls.

"The big deal is that he will get a big red envelope when he gets married. It's not a big problem." Jiang Li thought happily.

Tianshi Mansion.

An honest-looking Taoist priest with a spotless Taoist robe knocked on Zhang Xuanli's door.

The Taoist priest entered the room, saluted Zhang Xuanli respectfully, and said:
"Master, there is an order from the headquarters, and let the Qi-entraining pills in the warehouse be delivered to the city."

"Entraining Qi Pill?" Zhang Xuanli, who was knocking the melon seeds, clapped his hands, and patted the ashes off his hands.

"Where are there practitioners in the urban area, confirm that the address is correct?"

The Taoist priest shook his head: "That's right, it's the urban area. I'm here to ask you to get the key to the warehouse. The little brother who sent you quickly should be here soon."

Zhang Xuanli was a little puzzled, but then, he seemed to suddenly think of something: "Is the consignee's name called Weifu?"

The Taoist priest nodded: "Yes, how did you know?"

Zhang Xuanli didn't answer his question, but just took out the key to him, and said, "Okay, I got it, you go."

Seeing that Zhang Xuanli didn't say anything, the Taoist didn't ask any more questions, and quietly left the room and closed the door.

But Zhang Xuanli was no longer in the mood to eat melon seeds, he couldn't figure out what Jiang Li wanted the Qi Entraining Pill to do.

The entraining qi pill has two functions, one is a shortcut to cultivate the aura of heaven and earth as an introduction to practice, and the other is a life-saving pill to stimulate one's own potential when the ammunition is exhausted.

No matter what it is, it can be regarded as a powerful medicine, and improper operation will have serious side effects.

Nowadays, the cleaners alliance is very friendly to people with weak cultivation bases. Even if the task is difficult to complete, it will not be life-threatening, and those who can join the cleaners are all cultivation bases, and they will not use it to practice The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so there have been very few people who have exchanged for Qi-entraining pills.

It stands to reason that Jiang Li, as a ruthless person who he evaluates as "can complete all the cleaning at the human level", should not use this expensive and impractical thing.

"By the way, he is a corpse chaser. Does he want to practice the second system?" Zhang Xuanli was a little surprised by his guess.

In the early days of the alliance, there were indeed many practitioners who were not satisfied with the status quo and tried to minor in the second system, but very few succeeded, because the various systems also attract and repel each other, not only is it difficult to integrate, if there is no Finding the right target can easily destroy the foundation of the original system, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The corpse man does not practice the aura of heaven and earth, but establishes contact with zombies through the blood curse, so it is reasonable to need Qi Entraining Pill for assistance.

Zhang Xuanli pondered for a moment, then got up and went to Zhang Yin's room.

He didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to see Zhang Yin lying on the bed looking at Liu Bei.

Zhang Xuanli's face darkened: "Little bastard, didn't you say you have to practice hard, why are you looking at this kind of thing again?"

Zhang Yin put Liu Bei together without changing his face, and said righteously:
"Second Uncle's words are wrong, I am cultivating my mind in the world of mortals, a cultivator should see through the world of mortals, but if I have not experienced the world of mortals first, how can I see through the world of mortals?

Talking about war on paper is just falsehood. If you don't experience it yourself, how can you dare to say that you are beyond ordinary people?
It seems that I am playing with things and losing my mind, but why is this not a kind of practice? "

Zhang Yin sighed, and continued:
"Second Uncle, you've got a picture."

Zhang Xuanli took a deep breath, leaned back tactically, unexpectedly felt that what Zhang Yin said made sense.

But the title of the book that Zhang Yin wanted to cover quietly with his hands brought Zhang Xuanli back to reality——

Recovery Warlock's restart life.

When he read this book for the first time, Zhang Xuanli thought that Zhang Yin was enlightened, and even began to delve into the system of Western magicians. He was even a little relieved, but when he opened the book to read, he found that the content was unbearable. into the eyes.

Zhang Yin went out to participate in the comic exhibition that day, and Zhang Yin, who was called "downhill experience", returned home and cried miserably...

Zhang Xuanli realized that Zhang Yin was talking nonsense, and slapped the opponent's head several times.

"Let you learn how those bald donkeys speak! Let you learn! Let you learn!"

Zhang Yin held his head and grinned: "Second uncle, you have some personal grievances."

After beating Zhang Yin, Zhang Xuanli felt a lot more comfortable, and snorted: "Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to make a guarantee? How is the situation?"

"Don't mention it, go one step later."

Zhang Yin waved his hands and lay lazily on the bed.

When Zhang Xuanli saw Zhang Yin's lazy appearance, he became angry, and asked angrily, "What do you mean by going a little late?"

"Originally, I encountered an urgent task released temporarily, thinking that I could get a bargain, but guess who I met?"

Zhang Yin showed a mysterious smile.

Zhang Xuanli's face darkened, and he slowly raised his hand.

Zhang Yin swallowed his saliva, and smiled apologetically, "I'm not going to be a fool anymore, I met Jiang Li, the Taoist priest who doesn't even understand the mantra of purifying the mind."

Zhang Xuanli raised his chin, motioning for the other party to continue talking.

"Second Uncle, you may be really wrong to blame him. Although he can't even hear the most basic soul-purifying mantra, he is really a real corpse chaser."

"Oh?" Zhang Xuanli raised his eyebrows: "How do you say that?"

"I saw him make a move with my own eyes. He really has a very powerful wandering spirit under his command, although it is a little weaker than mine."

"Hmm..." Zhang Xuanli nodded, and then suddenly came back to his senses:

"What did you say? A wandering soul? Not a zombie?!"

Zhang Yin was stunned for a moment, not understanding why his second uncle reacted so strongly.

"Yeah... what's the problem?"

Zhang Xuanli was a little restless, and went to the bedside, with a serious face, staring seriously at Zhang Yin's eyes.

"Are you sure it's a wandering spirit?"

Zhang Yin thought about it, and confirmed that Song Xian was a wandering soul, and she was the kind with a strong sense of autonomy.

"I can still tell the difference between wandering spirits and zombies, I'm pretty sure."

Then, Zhang Xuanli stopped talking, sat quietly by the bed, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that his second uncle hadn't left, Zhang Yin felt embarrassed to continue reading. At the same time, he was also curious about why Zhang Xuanli behaved like this, so he asked cautiously, "Second Uncle, what's wrong?"

Zhang Xuanli sneered: "This kid is not a corpse chaser at all!"

　Not long after I got home, I took the time to code this chapter, and I will continue to write Chapter 2 after dinner later!
　　
　
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