This devil can't get through

Chapter 89 Inexplicable Cause and Effect
Xia Qingyang finally decided to do business with this 'Bao Xian Lou'.

All kinds of spiritual materials were taken out, and there were quite a few bits and pieces, and a total of nearly a thousand spiritual stones were exchanged.

These materials are all good in nature, but there are not many, and they can't earn too many spirit stones.

Counting the spiritual stones that he had saved over the years and the spiritual stones that Song Xiaoci had casually supported before going out, Xia Qingyang had about 4000 spiritual stones on his body at this time... Among them, the master supported 3000.

This is to really treat him as a true disciple. Knowing that the blood pond inheritance cannot satisfy his appetite, he supports him in the most direct way.

"Can there be a copy of the Taoist Secret Book?" he asked.

The waiter nodded and said, "Of course there are, but the Fa is not passed on lightly. Thirty spirit stones are needed for each copy of the Taoist collection."

The waiter answered very quickly, obviously there are many people making such requests in this market.

Xia Qingyang followed him to the library of the 'Bao Xian Lou', which was indeed full of various scriptures.

There are paper, bamboo slips, and jade slips.

The waiter said: "Guests need to prepare their own pen and paper, and thirty spirit stones to transcribe a volume."

"There is a list of all the Tibetan scriptures here. Guests can select the scriptures that need to be copied from this list. We will deliver them to the previous private room as quickly as possible."

When Xia Qingyang heard the words, he realized what he said: "Transcription of scriptures can only be done in this 'Bao Xian Lou'?"

The waiter said: "That's natural, but during the period when the guests are transcribing the scriptures, the private room will provide some free catering services for the guests, and the guests only need to feel at ease and transcribe."

Xia Qingyang nodded in understanding.

Then he took out the pen and paper he had already prepared and started to work.

It's not that he didn't transcribe scriptures before. After all, he had already done it once when he was sorting out the messy Taoist treasures in the Blue Devil Sect.

There's even a tiny spell invented for this.

It's just that this is the first time to transcribe it, so it's better to write it yourself.

He quickly selected [-] volumes of Taoist scriptures, and this time, [-] spiritual stones were spent, which was exactly the amount supported by Song Xiaoci... What money did he do, he could clearly divide it.

Then he read and transcribed in this 'Bao Xian Lou'... His heart became so quiet. In fact, this kind of rhythm is the monastic life he likes and yearns for the most, instead of being caught up by something every time. Going to do something compelled to do.

In addition to transcribing, he also selected two common wind techniques as adjustments. While enriching his own methods, he also adjusted the boringness of copying scriptures.

The two wind spells are the most basic attack spell "Wind Arrow" and the control spell "Little Hurricane".

Among them, "Wind Arrow Technique" requires 180 spirit stones, while "Little Hurricane Technique" requires [-] spirit stones, adding up to nearly [-] spirit stones.

He couldn't help but sighed that in this world, one of the ways of 'wealth' is really important.

Just when he had finished transcribing all the scriptures and was about to start thinking about the way to make a fortune, a big event happened in the market.

A group of monsters that came out of nowhere has ravaged the city, and many mortals have been killed by the beasts!
Xia Qingyang was very surprised, where did the monsters here come from?

Is it because Beiheng Xianzong has made a mistake again?

"Guests, don't be impatient, we have restrictions in the 'Bao Xian Lou', which can block the impact of these monsters."

The waiter who was waiting on the side said quickly.

Xia Qingyang didn't care much when he heard the words and waved his hand. He walked out of the 'Bao Xian Lou' quickly, and the waiter didn't stop him after confirming that he didn't take any scriptures.

In his opinion, his obligations have been fulfilled, and what the guests choose next is his own business.

Xia Qingyang looked at the monsters raging outside, and the cultivators who had begun to organize their hands to resist the monsters. Standing at the door, he asked the waiter, "Are you often attacked by monsters here?"

The waiter replied: "Originally there was none, but since the traces of monsters appeared in the wild ancient mountains in the west three years ago, the place has been harassed by monsters from time to time."

Xia Qingyang was very surprised.

That desolate ancient mountain is just what the people of Dongzhou say. In fact, it is a large mountain range located in the corner of the Central Plains of Nanzhanbu Continent. In the early years, there were many immortals who established schools in it. There is no reason for so many monsters from the mountains. run out?
He didn't know much about this matter, so he didn't care much. Although he was jealous of the karma of these monsters, considering that there were so many people here, he would still talk about it first.

After a little understanding of the situation here, he immediately disappeared in place with an escape technique.

He will not participate in the battles in this small town. Compared with the merits, he is more concerned about the difficulties he will encounter after exposing his identity as a demon.

After Feng Dun left, he stood on the top of a hill and looked at this bloody town from a distance... Suddenly he felt something was wrong!

In perception, behind those monsters, there are actually a group of monks behind them!
The monster invasion this time is exactly the same as the three-eyed evil-patterned leopard that almost invaded the northern part of the Black Forest Country, and it was all caused by humans!
In this way, Xia Qingyang has to stay far away.

This is not a good thing, not at all.

He hurriedly fled further, until he couldn't see the situation there at all before giving up.

Xia Qingyang had already reached the boundary of the Black Forest Country at this time, and after a short walk, he could return to the 'Holy Blood Residence'.

However, at this time, he saw a bloody rush from the horizon to this side.

He was stunned, this was obviously some kind of escape method like 'the disintegration of the demons', and he could feel the rapid loss of life force on the escape light.

He wanted to run, but the light escaped too fast, and smashed directly under his feet.

The escaped light shattered, revealing a trembling cultivator inside... His face seemed quite young, but who knows about the cultivator?

The half-dead cultivator managed to open his eyes to see Xia Qingyang, and sighed inwardly: "Forget it, this is the way of fate."

Then he took out a jade box from his arms... Treasure light loomed within this jade box, and the dense lines on it were full of seal lines, which seemed to be sealing the things inside.

Xia Qingyang turned his head and ran without saying a word.

The person behind the scenes who led out the monsters to attack the town was looking for this jade box, right?
No matter what is in this jade box, he will never take it.

However, something he never expected happened.

That jade box suddenly shattered at this moment...

Seeing that the treasure in the box is about to burst out...

As a result, that thing turned into a hidden stream of light, and 'biu~' shot into Xia Qingyang's back heart.

"Bah~"

Xia Qingyang was about to fall down when it got dark.

The spirit of the suspension is strong enough to hold on.

Then hurriedly slipped away with an escape method.

He did not return to the master, worried about causing trouble to the master.

Instead, he went directly to the hall where the statue of Emperor Wenhuang was enshrined, and said very devoutly, "I beg Emperor Wenhuang to protect him and cover up the secrets for his disciples..."

Although I really want to be cold, my life is still very important!

His prayers were useful, and he immediately felt a divine power enveloped the temple... as if his presence had been quietly wiped away.

After doing all this, he began to examine his body... What was it just now? !

(End of this chapter)