Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 8 Everything has a way, and the world of mortals has a way!
[Cui Niang's obsession! 】

It turns out that although Cui Niang is dead, her obsession remains with Xiaohu.

The little fox swallowed her into his stomach, which was a demon eating people.But if you read it carefully, just looking at this part of the story, the man-eating...is it really a demon?
Perhaps for Cuiniang, falling into the belly of the little fox at the last stage of her life was a kind of relief instead.

When it came, it was a mass of flesh and blood, and when it went, it was a mass of flesh and blood.

What joy in life, what fear in death?
It's better to come and go naked than dirty and wimpy.

In the grass washing room, Song Ciwan cleaned up the fox demon's body and began to clean the magic clepsydra again.

The Zuowang Heart Sutra circulated silently in her body. From the perspective of the little fox, what she saw was clearly the life of this little demon, but what she could understand seemed to be the vicissitudes of life.

Everything is Tao, and the world of mortals has Tao!
Sitting and forgetting the Heart Sutra, cultivating both life and soul, and cultivating true qi requires cultivating sincerity.

There are sages who once realized the Tao and became immortals immediately.Although Song Ciwan couldn't reach this height, he was clearly touched at this moment.

At this moment, all the medicinal power accumulated from taking the Zhuangqi Pills was dispersed, and then they were also drawn into the true qi cluster in her dantian.

Refining and transforming gas, gathering gas into liquid, this is the gas transforming period.

Song Ciwan suddenly broke through to the first level, the gods in the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows shook, and the spirit orifices were about to open.

The expression on her face didn't show the slightest bit, even her expression was numb.Just like everyone in this grass washroom, after all, they have seen too many dead people, and no one knows whether it will be their turn next, so they worry and fear a lot, and gradually become numb.

When the magic clepsydra was scrubbed, the scales of heaven and earth reappeared.

[The bitterness of time, the resentment of human nature, resentment can be sold in two or three pounds. 】

Oh--

There is also a video, but this time it is broken and hazy.

what is itIt is a dark, deep night, the sound of an endless dripping glass, endless shadows, some people are shaking, some are crying, some are howling...

"I can't live anymore! The whole family is going to starve to death."

"The head of the family can no longer support the second brother to study, Xiao Lang hasn't eaten a ration for three days!"

"Die, why don't you die, you all die..."

Clang! Clang!The clepsydra fell, and everything fell silent.

Song Ciwan's back seemed to be covered with a layer of cold sweat, and he looked at the clepsydra in front of him again. After washing with grass, the ferocious meridians on the pot seemed to have dimmed a little, and there was a thorough coldness in his hands.

Song Ciwan's heart also seemed to have been washed by water, the coolness slowly surged, and it was completely ice-clear.

The small Suyang City also seems to be full of demons.Is it because the power of monsters in this world is too strong, is it God's will?
No, there are demons in people's hearts, and it is this world that forces people to become demons.

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In Youshi, Song Ci got off work late.She went to the vegetable market again, and this time she deliberately bought some things that were not often found at home.

They are not expensive, they are all cheap odds and ends, mainly for taking back and trying the diversity of Tiandi scales.

At the east corner of the vegetable market, Lao Chen, who sells bean curd, is still selling bean curd, but he can't see Mo Laoguai.There are also other people who are telling stories, which are basically stories about knights in the market. Listening to them can be considered as a way to deepen their understanding of this world.

Song Ciwan heard someone mention it again: "Old Liu's family in Qianming Street, the one who opened Buzhuang, his son is amazing. He has been training hard in the martial arts gym since he was a child. He has experienced skin refining, tendon refining, and refining Bone, I entered the viscera refinement stage last year, and I even entered the Devil Slayer Guard in the assessment some time ago!"

"Hiss, Demon Killing Guard, once you enter, you will be an official, the ninth-rank captain?"

"That's right, official body! From now on, it will be different from us bitter haha, the Liu family is going to fly up..."

Demon Killing Guards can only enter at least the period of viscera refining, and once they enter, they will be ninth-rank officials.Don't think that the ninth grade is low, no matter how low it is, it is an official, and the official is different from the official, and it is different from the common people. From then on, the world has changed!
Song Ciwan listened silently by the side, thinking secretly in his heart, what level and how strong is the Demon Slayer Captain in the viscera refining stage?

To be honest, without seeing it with my own eyes, it is difficult to have a specific concept.

There are rich and diverse cultivation systems in this world, and ordinary people often hear about them.

There are roughly several types of rumors in the market: one is for practicing martial arts, the other is for reading books, the third is for cultivating immortals, and the fourth is for cultivating Buddhism.

Practicing martial arts is about polishing the body and tempering qi and blood. Once the qi and blood are formed, in the eyes of ordinary people, you will be a top master. You can have the capital to fight against monsters.
As for returning to the innate from the day after tomorrow, it is a completely different level, which is not accessible to ordinary people, and it is difficult to understand.

Apart from the most popular martial arts practice, what scholars practice is talent.

This talent is not like qi and blood, it is tangible and elusive.Talent needs to be acquired by chance, by chance... This thing is a bit ethereal and elusive.

Most scholars do not have the power to restrain chickens, but if they can have a flash of inspiration and generate talent, those stories that recite poems to stop the enemy, turn talent into soldiers, and write thousands of troops will all become reality.

As for the specific realm of talent, is there any level division?Don't ask, just don't know.

This thing is out of reach of ordinary people, and Song Ciwan has no way of understanding it at present.

As for cultivating immortals, that is even more ethereal than studying.

In the fairy tales circulating in the market, it is only heard that if you want to cultivate an immortal, you must have at least an inch of immortal bone.

Where did the fairy bones come from?Also do not know.

Seeking immortals depends on encounters, seeking immortals depends on fate, and no one can enter without fate.

The same is true for Buddhism. Ordinary Buddhist temples can be seen everywhere, and there are many monks, but most of the monks actually practice martial arts.Those are monks.

And real Buddhist practitioners, mages, and ordinary people are hard to find.

They may not be really rare, but due to circle problems, ordinary people just can't see or find them.

For someone like Song Ciwan who, relying on a scale of heaven and earth, started cultivating immortals in just a few days, it has to be said that this kind of opportunity is hard to find in the world.

It's a pity that there is only magic power, but no attack method. After comparing and comparing, Song Ciwan still doesn't know the difference in combat effectiveness between the Qi-entraining stage of the immortal cultivator and the viscera refining stage of the warrior.

Alright, don't delay, go home and open the blind box!
Looking forward to something that can improve combat effectiveness this time, this world is too dangerous.

In Jishanfang, the small courtyard of the Song family is as sunny as yesterday, and the big white goose is still so enthusiastic. Song Ciwan cleans his hands and burns incense, and opens the blind box.

[You sold the demon hostility for a catty and seven taels, and gained 200 years of life. 】

[You sold the spirit of fox demon and confusion for one, two or three dollars, and obtained a side-to-side Taoism, the Void Illusory Demon Sword. 】

[You sold Cui Niang's obsession, human desire, resentment and hatred, love and separation... three catties and four taels, you got the puppet technique, and Li Daitao stiffened. 】

[You have sold the suffering of time, the resentment of human nature, the resentment is a catty and two, and you have obtained the side-door method of time and night escape. 】

A piece of information flooded into her mind, and all kinds of thaumaturgy blossomed in her mind.

A smile appeared on Song Ciwan's face, and the big white goose didn't know why she was smiling, so it just flapped its wings and sang quack to accompany her.

Song Ciwan: "Haha, haha, hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)