This devil can't get through

Chapter 88 Decided to be a jerk
The current situation made Xia Qingyang scratch his head. He thought about it and thought that he should not rush to enshrine the entire heaven.

After all, there is no authorization, and chaos may lead to accidents.

Moreover, he promised Lu Yue that he would enshrine the disciples of the Intercepting Sect, but he did not say when the enshrinement would be finished.

One by one slowly, one per year, enough for him to survive for 200 years...

The idea of ​​forcing it for a while was made up, and he began to wonder which monarch to worship first?
Jiutian Yingyuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun?

Then he guessed that the enshrined together, must first turn his eyes to the Daqingshan next door, and then after a flash of lightning and thunder, the Green Devil Sect was wiped out as a sin.

Then get a Huo Dexingjun?
It's not impossible, but it doesn't make much sense.

On the other hand, there are still six gods of the plague department, and one a year can also flatter Lu Yue... I miss peaches!
He was bothering Lu Yue now, so he didn't want to do such a selfish thing.

The gods of Doubu are not good either, what are the 28 constellations for?
He always felt that these positions of righteous gods were not so down-to-earth. Since they have all decided to do it, he might as well seriously think about how to do it better, so that these gods worshipped can actually do something for the Black Forest Country.

He pondered for a long time, and suddenly thought of a character he should not ignore... God of Wealth!
So grounded, it must be worshipped.

Now that the life of the Black Forest is stable, it is time for the common people to think about the way to make money... This is very suitable.

Moreover, Zhao Gongming has a very high rank in the interception teaching, and it is absolutely impossible for people to find faults by offering him up first.

Since I want to make a statue of Zhao Caishen, doesn't it have to be a golden body to be more decent?

Literally golden body!

Xia Qingyang smiled and went to find the king to arrange it.

Gold is selected from the treasury and carefully crafted by artisans without any sloppiness.

And in this case, the speed must not be fast, and Lu Yue can't say anything about him... It's just right, so as not to be too hasty to attract some attention, he really doesn't dare to step too big... His small body I can't stand it.

After arranging these things, Xia Qingyang's thoughts finally became more comfortable.

He's not even an immortal now, it's better to be a little bit more...

Originally, he didn't need to carve a statue for a day, but now he has slowed down the cycle spontaneously... This is the difference in subjective initiative.

Returning to the 'Holy Blood Residence', and seeing his master looking in the mirror smugly again, he suddenly felt that he should make a magic mirror for his master?
It's the kind of magic mirror that only answers: 'Song Xiaoci, you are the most beautiful woman in the world'...

After thinking about it, it's not good to be beaten to death by self-defeating, let's study what kind of changes that halal fire can bring to him.

The true fire of Samadhi became the true fire of Shangqing, but it also lost the precious Shangqing immortal fire talisman. For Xia Qingyang, it was really unclear whether it was a profit or a loss.

But the ability to go to the halal fire is really excellent...

He tried to refine the trash treasures he picked up... As a result, under the real fire refining, these magic weapon fragments quickly turned into a molten liquid, and then the different materials were easily separated.

Even, in the process of separation, not much of the original spirituality was lost, and the characteristics and spiritual power of the original spiritual material were preserved to the greatest extent... It can be called professional garbage collection.

Xia Qingyang seems to have seen a way to get rich... But forget it, the dignified son of blood is too much to pick up garbage to get rich.

He honestly smelted all the [-] broken magical treasures that he had exchanged for before leaving the mountain, extracted suitable spiritual materials, and put them away in different categories. This was the end.

He won't be able to use these spiritual materials for a while, but in reality, they are all good spiritual materials... I don't know if there are any practitioners' markets around, so he secretly sold them.

Hey, still lacking spirit stones.

It's not that he wants to use spiritual stones to cultivate... His talent is good, so he doesn't need that.

It's not that I want to exchange other spiritual materials for refining or exchanging medicine pills.

In fact, he now wants to buy some Taoist treasures to enrich his knowledge system.

Recently, his painting style has become more and more crooked, and he wants to add some ink in his stomach.

It's best to find some wind-type Taoism to learn, otherwise the affinity enhancement of his wind attribute is just a loss of escape and exhalation.

After thinking for a while, he took out another cloak and put it on himself.

This is his newly refined 'camouflage cloak'. It is not as strong as the 'shadow cloak' in terms of concealing aura, but it does a good job of obscuring the true perception of others by using the characteristics of "Hidden Jade Art".

After saying goodbye to Song Xiaoci, he drove away to Zhongwu Country in the west of Heilin Country.

This Zhongwu Kingdom was the sphere of influence of the Micro Immortal Sect that day, and the Cangling Sect, which had been noisy with Xia Qingyang before, was also within this country boundary.

Compared with the remoteness and mountainous terrain of the Black Forest, the atmosphere of practitioners in Zhongwu is obviously much more prosperous, and the country is also very prosperous.

Xia Qingyang came to Fangshi, and of course he would not experience the local customs here.

According to the information obtained from the Green Demon Gate, he found a Cultivator's Square City on the border of Zhongwu Kingdom.

This square market was established by a family of cultivators who practiced here. This family of cultivators received the protection of interpreters and taught them some exquisite techniques, so they often regarded themselves as outsiders of interpreters.

And this square market is not big, it is only used for the communication and exchange of the surrounding scattered cultivators, and it is also well-organized under the name of interpreting and teaching.

Xia Qingyang chose to come here to sell spiritual materials, also because he was worried that he would be recognized in Dafang City, and the things he took out were all 'garbage picking'.

It's fine if they're all loose cultivators, no one has that kind of insight.

Anyway, these spiritual materials were not much different from the original after they were refined by him.

The layout of this square city surprised him a little, and it was set up in a very lively town.

There are ordinary people who go to the market here, but if you look around in the corner, you will find that an old man with a stall is actually a cultivator who sells goods.

Xia Qingyang did not rush to set up a stall, but made a big circle in this square city, fully understanding the prices of various spiritual materials in this square city.

Only then did he walk to a remote restaurant that seemed to be unremarkable he had seen earlier.

Ordinary people think that this restaurant is called 'Dui Xian Ju', but in the eyes of practitioners, after seeing through the superficial illusion, what they see is 'Bao Xian Lou'.

Xia Qingyang walked into the 'Baoxian Tower', but just by the shape, he knew that he was a cultivator who came to do business.

His 'camouflage cloak' is very wide and long, and the shadow of the hood can cover his entire face, making it impossible to see the clues.

The attendants in this 'Bao Xian Tower' are very experienced, and you can understand what is going on just by looking at his unwillingness to show his face.

He took him to a private room on the second floor.

Then the waiter asked in a sincere tone, "I don't know if the guest wants to sell or buy something?"

Xia Qingyang asked back: "Is your price right?"

The waiter was not surprised when he heard the words, but said calmly: "The guests should have inquired outside before they came, right?"

"Our 'Bao Xian Lou' usually receives [-]% cheaper than outside, and sells [-]% more expensive than outside."

Xia Qingyang then asked: "But the quality is guaranteed, right?"

The waiter nodded as a matter of course: "That's natural. The price here is actually fair in the entire Nanzhanbuzhou, but the prices of the loose cultivators outside are too low."

Xia Qingyang nodded clearly.

I took a look just now when I walked by, and found that almost every one of those scattered cultivators who set up the stall had a lot of karma... In this case, it would be easier to do business directly with the official.

(End of this chapter)