Become a demon king, sign in and develop for 300 years

Chapter 9 Xuanhua Demon Dyeing
……Uh
What?
not for sale?

Taoist Liao didn't react for a while,
I don't know what came to mind, but he urged Jiang Moshu anxiously,

"Brother Jiang, now it is Fuche Xianfang who will take over this big trouble for you for the sake of Peak Master Zheng. You have to think carefully!"

"I accept it with good intentions." Jiang Moshu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said with a serious face,

"That female ghost is really beautiful, but I am so daring, but I am not willing to show it."

Uh!
Even though he knew that the other side was half joking, Taoist Liao was still choked up.

Seeking the way,

Also looking for wind and moon,

I don't want to be like-minded people!
But I never just talk,

Judging by your face, you are also a refined person,
Why do you say it so naturally?

Or a female ghost? !

After a few breaths, Daoist Liao smiled wryly and said: "It seems that I, Fuche Xianfang, have no ability to make this deal!"

In his opinion, Jiang Moshu had just been promoted to the third rank of Ningzhen, and whoever was queuing up outside the store to rob was not rank six or seven, and pulling out one at random would be enough to kill Jiang Moshu.

Unexpectedly, this mere third turn of Ningzhen is a person of the genus Pixiu, who would rather be beaten to death while taking advantage of it than pull something out.

For this kind of person who wants to take advantage of death,
Although Taoist Liao disagreed, he could only say "admiration".

Jiang Moshu felt a lot more relaxed at this time, and said through the ghost deed: "Unexpectedly, Caiyan has a lot of money, at least 12 spirit stones, when will you give me some?"

"Bah!" Compared to the cold snort and sneer, this one was obviously much more vivid.

Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise,

Oh, it's a female ghost, that's all right.

Jiang Moshu calmed down, and said to Daoist Lang Sheng: "I will be here for decades if I want to refine demons. In the future, I will have a lot of business in the long run. I dare not make it difficult for the supervisor."

Taoist Liao twitched his mouth, looked Jiang Moshu up and down carefully, and said just now:
"Brother Jiang is really extraordinary, but everything is forewarned, and nothing is foregone.
You have only been concentrating for three turns, so you should prepare some medicines for recovering qi and healing, right?
I also have Tianxin Fuqi Pill and Guiling Duqi San here..."

After a good recommendation, he finally succeeded in winning the sales of two thousand spirit stones.

Being able to get more goods from those who take advantage of death, Taoist Liao feels a sense of accomplishment all at once,
When he got the spirit stone, he finally couldn't help but add another sentence: "If you are in a hurry to be hunted down, throw out the spirit ghost and run away, I guarantee that the number of people chasing you will be reduced by half."

Then he personally led Jiang Moshu and sent him out through the back door.

……

Bone Peak.

Hall of Ten Thousand Bones.

On the white bones and jade bed, Zheng Yuqing was playing with a human skin mask in her hand, and with a urge of Danqi, blood and tears flowed out of the mask's hollow eye sockets.

Below the jade steps, Jiang Moling, the head of the Jiang family, still wore a sterling silver mask.

At this moment, he stood with his hands down, not daring to move at all.

An exquisite jade box was placed in front of Jiang Moling,
Inside is a human head,
His eyes were wide open, and the old friend's shock before his death had been condensed on his face forever.

"It's such an exquisite refining technique. It's a pity that you only have one face. Otherwise, you can refine a few more identical ones and make them into three talents or five elements. I just use them for collection."

Zheng Yuqing yawned lightly, feeling lazy, she threw the mask aside, and slowly fell back, several white bone cushions appeared instantly, supporting her soft body firmly.

Jiang Moling didn't dare to answer, so he could only continue to wait for the next sentence.

"Okay, Jiang Moshu dared to kiss the front stage, let these trivial matters go,

Fortunately, he did a good job. If he loses badly, the Jiang family should be buried with him that day. "

Zheng Yuqing spoke casually, but cold sweat broke out from Jiang Moling's back suddenly, and her hands and feet were even colder.

"I kissed Ten Thousand Ghost Peak a few days ago, and someone has already personally admitted that they are willing to gamble and admit defeat. All the inner sect disciples who have been ranked nine at the Ninth Stage of Condensation have retreated for a year." Perhaps thinking of something funny, Zheng Yuqing's face gradually became rosy. The peach blossom eyes are also slightly squinted.

"As long as Jiang Moshu sells the spirit ghost in Yaoqiang Village, he will naturally save his life." Zheng Yuqing thought about the jade order she had given, and nodded slightly.

"However, if you want to complete the demon refinement, it will take five or sixty years, so you should grind his mind,

At that time, you pass on the position of patriarch to him, and I will refine you into this mask, which can extend his lifespan for 30 years. "

After Zheng Yuqing finished speaking softly, sleepiness already flashed in her eyes.

"Thank you, Peak Master, for your grace and cultivation!" Jiang Moling bent down and touched his head to the ground.

……

Yaoqiang Village

Fifty miles below the cliff.

Suddenly, a Buddha lotus rushed out of the boundless night.

Each of the three zombies holds the true seal, and they are in three directions, pressing to the outside of the lotus platform indefinitely, and the green light of corpse poison keeps exploding.

But in the middle of the zombie was an old woman with a childlike face and white hair, with a look of evil in her eyes.

But she raised her arm and took a hard look at the sharp nails,
There was a sharp flash in his eyes,
Instead, he inserted his nails into his ears and stirred vigorously.

Blood flowed in an instant, and he was already deaf.

But the good times didn't last long, and within a short while, the sound of chanting mantras entered the Lingtai again.

The old woman panicked immediately, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Luo, please forgive me, I am willing to surrender.

A thin man with kind eyebrows pressed the cloud head, and saw a crescent moon mark on his forehead. Shi Shiran landed in front of the lotus platform and walked in the air.

But he asked in a warm voice: "I have been retreating in the peak all year round, and you actually know me?"

The sound came directly into the old woman's mind accompanied by the mantra.

"Senior brother Luo has become the chief of Yinhua Peak's inner sect with the Xuanhua Demon Staining Curse. I had the honor to listen to the elder's comments and praise senior brother."

The old woman guarded the altar tightly and endured the discomfort, but she dared not answer.

"The head of Yinhua Peak's inner sect? Then why did my Junior Sister Yu die? I just met her 13 years, seven months and three days ago, and she smiled at me for the first time."

The man was still amiable and asked a question gently.

At this time, the old woman was trembling all over and could not speak.

After another five breaths, she saw that her eyes had turned completely white, and then she stopped the lotus platform, and saluted the man with palms together, "I have seen the Lord."

The man also returned a salute, "The magic is dyed in one body, so there is no need to be polite."

"Junior Sister smiled at me just now, and died for no apparent reason. Naturally, I want to seek justice for her."

Brother Luo slowly broke his fingers and counted simply, while talking to himself:

"A condensed true three-turn, and a spirit ghost.

There are five people who come to contaminate the cause and effect with Ningzhen six ranks, six people with Ningzhen seven ranks, and four people with Ningzhen eight ranks.

Let's use your own supernatural powers and spiritual weapons to exchange cause and effect. "

As soon as he said a word, countless ghostly whispers sounded in the void, making people upset.

Listening carefully seems to be calling names,

"Jiang Moshu", "Shen Caiyan"...

"However, for these seventeen spiritual principles, you need to hold the mantra for seventeen days."

Speaking of this, Senior Brother Luo already had a solemn expression on his face.

"Although seventeen days of retreat time are missing, since it's for the junior sister, it's worth it!"

Brother Luo slowly closed his eyes, sat down on the lotus platform, and recited the mantra softly.

The old woman jumped on the lotus platform, following the hidden causal induction, she fled towards one of the directions.

(End of this chapter)