Gou Zai God seeks longevity

Chapter 38 The Enemy Meets
While practicing tortoise breathing technique, Jia Ren quietly snooped around the corner to obtain information.

The situation far exceeded expectations, the trade fair went smoothly, and the nuns returned safely.

The next trade fair is scheduled for seven days later.

Jia Ren listened to it for two days, and his expression gradually became strange.

"I didn't expect female nuns to still be in the half-closed business."

"The harsh living environment can't kill people's primitive desires."

Jia Ren was in a bad mood when he heard the extremely suppressed voices of men and women coming from the underground secret room next door.

time to go!
After half an hour, the movement stopped.

"Fellow Daoist, can you settle with Lingmi? Three catties of Lingmi will do."

"You're beautiful."

"I don't have any rice in my hand, and I didn't buy a few catties of Lingmi at the trade fair."

"I'm going to be forced to sell the spirit turtle for spirit rice."

The conversation ended and there was no more movement.

Linggui for Lingmi?
I have Lingmi!
Jia Ren has been looking for turtle-like monsters for an unknown period of time, but he has found nothing so far. When he probed around the corner, he found something by accident...

He had been looking forward to the turtle spirit ointment for a long time, and finally there was a turtle demon, and he didn't want to miss it.

Asking for information, door-to-door trading?
too dangerous!

It will also expose your hidden position, it is far better to go to the trade fair.

Simply participating in the trade fair is not a big problem...

Jia Ren still had to prepare in advance and plan the escape route.

Once the Five Elements Sect appears and gets stuck in the underground trade fair, there will be absolutely no place to die.

How to do?
Digging tunnels of course!

The tunnel is connected to the underground trade fair, and an escape route is secretly arranged.

The Five Elements Sect blocked the underground trade fair, and he could escape safely with the help of the tunnel.

Jia Ren built an old stone house for Fang Wu and knew where he lived, which was about one mile away from his stone house.

More than 600 groundhorn worms worked with all their strength, and it was not a problem to dig out a passage to accommodate themselves on the fifth day.

Jia Ren dispatched hundreds of horned insects to drill continuously, correcting their direction during the process.It took a day to finally drill tiny holes in the underground space of Fang Wu's residence.

The rest is a process of slow expansion.

More than 600 ground hornworms followed the correct trajectory and continued to expand. It took only three days and they were almost connected.

In the end, a foot of soil was left as a gap to hide the tunnel.

With the help of the hole left by the hornworm, Jia Ren can see everything in the underground fair.

"If you don't participate in the trade fair, you can come here to get information."

"Not bad!"

Compared with eavesdropping on the nuns' corners, the underground fair is more in line with Jia Ren's wishes.

"With a retreat, the risk is reduced."

Two days passed quickly, and Jia Ren went to the underground trade fair to find out the facts.

Compared with the desertedness of the previous two days, the underground fair was brightly lit.

More than a dozen monks have come and sat around a huge stone table.

The casual cultivators who are acquainted with each other have a very happy conversation and enjoy themselves.

"You can participate in underground fairs."

Jia Ren changed into a black night clothes, with a hood on his face, and made a simple disguise on his face.

After confirming that there is no danger, rush to the underground exchange.

From the dilapidated stone house, casual cultivators walked out with nervous expressions.

Everyone is wary of each other and is reluctant to talk too much.

Jia Ren distanced himself from the monk to ensure that no one was behind him, and was the last one to step into the stone house.

Fang Wu's residence is the location of the trade fair.

The stone house is the cover, and the underground secret room is the body.

Winding down the stone steps, the narrow passage suddenly opened up, and you could see the extremely empty underground space.

Compared with seeing a leopard in a wormhole tube, seeing it with your own eyes is more shocking.

Fang Wu didn't know what method he used to take out an underground space dozens of times larger than the stone house.

There are hundreds of casual cultivators gathered inside, and it is not crowded yet.

Most of the casual cultivators who came to the trade fair showed their real faces, and there were also those who were vigilant like Jia Ren and disguised themselves.

A nocturnal suit is not conspicuous.

"Friend Daoist Shen's old methods are top-notch. The monks of the Five Elements Sect have come here several times, and no one has had any accidents. I finally let go of my worries."

"Five spirit stones are worth the money! In the future, I will recommend several fellow daoists to take refuge in the northern district, and ask fellow daoist Shen to help."

The search time of the Five Elements School is uncertain, and the old stone house built by Sanxiu with the surname Shen has been tested.

After going through the initial moment of apprehension, until now, take it lightly.

Sanxiu surnamed Shen showed a bright smile on his face, and greeted Sanxiu familiarly.

"Everyone is here?"

"Hey, there is one more fellow daoist who came here today?"

Fang Wu swept towards the casual cultivators gathered in the field, counting the number of people, with strange eyes.

The invitations were all casual repairers who built old stone houses, and the number was clear.

It is normal to have fewer people, but one more person for no reason is alarming.

Fang Wu's eyes swept over everyone, and finally settled on Jia Ren.He felt an extremely familiar breath.

"Friend Jia Dao?"

There was a bit of tentativeness and surprise in his tone.

"Unexpectedly, I was recognized by Fellow Daoist Fang."

Facing the gazes of many casual cultivators, Jia Ren laughed dryly.

I planned to participate in the trade fair in a low-key manner, but the idea of ​​buying the turtle demon and leaving immediately fell through.

In desperation, he took off the cloak covering his face to show his magnanimity.

"The former stone house master? I have known you for a long time."

"Shen took over fellow Taoist's residence, I'm really ashamed."

"Without Master Jia's guidance, it would be difficult for Shen to achieve anything."

The monk surnamed Shen walked over first, smiling brightly.The attitude towards Jia Ren can be called the most enthusiastic.

He was glad that Jia Ren left, otherwise, he would not be able to buy and sell the old stone house.

This is a big deal!

In just a dozen days, I earned 200 yuan of Lingshi.

Compared with setting up a stall to cheat, there is no risk of cracking down on counterfeiting, and the profit is higher.

"Friend Daoist Shen is polite, his reputation is like thunder."

Business flattery, a few polite words.

Fang Wu's face was strange, with a hint of condescension, and he said tauntingly: "Did you ever regret leaving, Daoist Jia? A large sum of spiritual stones just missed."

The posture is very similar to being dumped, seeing the scum girl coming to the door, deliberately showing off her achievements.

It's not about expecting the other party to change their minds, but simply wanting to prove that you are right.

Once, you ignored me.

You can't afford me today.

"Friend Daoist Fang is amazing, you have laid a huge foundation, congratulations, Fellow Daoist."

Jia Ren ignored Fang Wu's sarcasm, and blessed him sincerely.

Say a few more good words, and don't hit the smiling person with your hand.

Fang Wu did not make things difficult for Jia Ren.

In any case, Jia Ren helped him through the most difficult time, which is no small kindness.

There is no need for underground fairs to keep business out.

"Si Daoyou, do you know Jia Daoyou?"

Among the hundreds of casual cultivators gathered, a man with burn marks on his face fixed his eyes on Jia Ren, which caught Fang Wu's attention.

Jia Ren pretended to be calm, concealing his murderous intentions, and feigned surprise on his face: "Fellow Daoist, do you know me?"

Si Mingkong looked at Jia Ren with disbelief.

He didn't expect to see Jia Ren in the North District, the scar on his face was aching, reminding him not to forget the hatred.

Jia Ren didn't recognize me?
The two met only once, and Jia Ren escaped in time after being discovered while stalking.

During the ambush attack on the stone house, Jia Ren didn't enter the house and moved directly, probably because he found a loophole that he couldn't deal with.

From the beginning to the end, Jia Ren didn't know that he was the one who wanted to kill him.

Let go of the stone hanging in my heart.

Before the switch, Si Mingkong didn't care much about Jia Ren.

The third level of Qi Refining will not pose too much threat to him.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for more than a month, Jia Ren has reached the fifth level of Qi Refining, and his cultivation is still higher than his own.

Simingkong pretended to be calm, and forced a smile on his face, "I have met Jia Daoyou a few times. He has been selling fish bait in Fangshi, West District, and he has a good reputation."

"Jia Daoyou will definitely not remember such a small person as me."

After all, I laughed at myself.

Jia Ren showed a polite smile with an unfamiliar gesture.

Thinking in his heart, how could he kill Si Mingkong without knowing it.

(End of this chapter)