I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know 100 million points of skills, right?

Chapter 62 With the style of the Jidao sect, he should be going to exterminate the clan, right?

Zhong Lingge finalized the cooperation, took out Wu Gao's sundries, and handed them to Manager Liu to clean up and estimate.

The miscellaneous trophies were worth a lot in total, [-] low-grade spiritual stones. Xiaobai was dumbfounded and muttered carelessly.

"Where did Zhong Daoyou kill this big fat sheep? If I had so many trophies every time I won a fight, I would be rich by now!"

"Hehe, I have a way for you to meet the big fat sheep, it just depends on whether you are willing to do it."

When Xiaobai heard that there was a way to get rich, he sincerely asked for advice.

"Please give me some advice from fellow Daoist Zhong! As long as it doesn't go against my heart and I don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, I'm willing to do it!"

"Of course I won't let you kill innocent people indiscriminately. The purpose of our sect is to be upright!"

Zhong Lingge's righteous tone made Xiaobai feel deeply guilty.

"I'm overly concerned, so here's what Zhong Daoyou said."

"Simple, now there are family disciples kidnapping female cultivators all over the east, so you dress up and go around, luring one by one and killing one by one. These people are all big fat sheep, and these sundries like me are nothing. If you lure out big The younger generation of the family, that’s a good deal!”

Zhong Lingge said it easily, but Xiaobai shook his head after hearing it.

"The method is a good one. In order to earn spiritual stones, let alone dressing up as a woman, you can let me wear a python skin and put on a snake charm to pretend to be a monster! But Zhong Daoyou is redefining the simple meaning. Killing a family disciple is not a good idea. There will be endless troubles, and if they summon me before my death, I will be dead."

"Don't think of them as invincible."

Zhong Lingge didn't just stand and talk without pain in his back, but he had seen the strength of casual cultivators and family disciples. In comparison, casual cultivators were really stronger.

It's just that casual cultivators habitually believe that family disciples and sect disciples are protected by valuable treasures, and are also afraid of the family power behind them, so they are timid before fighting.

"As long as you plan carefully and act carefully, they will die without a chance to be summoned. Anyway, I will tell you the method. Whether you can make a fortune depends on how courageous you are!"

Zhong Lingge just wants to have one more person in the world who can kill evil and eliminate evil. No matter what the purpose is to eliminate evil, it would be good if he can get rid of these bugs.If Xiaobai doesn't want to, she won't persuade him.

Xiaobai stood aside in silence thoughtfully, seeming to be seriously considering whether it was possible or not.

Manager Liu happily handed the spirit stone to Zhong Lingge, and said half seriously and half jokingly: "If I could afford the Dingyan Pill back then, and I was in my late teens or early twenties, I would have dressed up as a woman to make a lot of money. .”

Zhong Lingge looked at his overly burly physique and overly thick beard with a complicated expression, but did not reveal it.

"Yeah, I said this is a good idea. Okay, I'm going to Jiang's house to explore the way first at night. You guys wait for my news. Fellow Taoist Bai, I'll give you an address. You go there and look for it. Just go Always keep your emotions steady and don’t get angry and hurt yourself.”

Zhong Lingge drew the secret stronghold of Wu Gao and the Jiang brothers on a blank jade slip and handed it to Xiaobai.

His sister disappeared right after she left the Xingming Pill Shop. It was most likely that she caught Wu Gao's eye and was taken to a secret stronghold to be killed.

Her suddenly serious expression made Xiao Bai's heart tighten.After searching for his sister for so long, it's not that he hasn't thought about the cruelest possibility, it's just that he has always had a belief that supported him and made him unwilling to give up.

"Thank you Zhong Daoyou, even if it is the worst result, I will go and see it with my own eyes."

"You can use these flying crane talismans, and be careful going back and forth."

Seeing that he was about to refuse, Zhong Lingge took the initiative to say that the talisman didn't cost a single spirit stone.

"I got it from a bad guy, feel free to use it!" Xiaobai was still grateful and kept thanking him, clasping his fists and bowing. His eyes almost turned red before he accepted the six flying crane talismans and hurriedly left the nameless shop.

After he left, Zhong Lingge did not leave in a hurry, but made sure.

"Manager Liu, did you just send a summons to the Southern Suan League and the Northern Suan League?"

"That's right. If someone asks for help, the manager of the unknown shop will report it to the alliance. It is said that the one closest to the other side will be sent to the other side, but I happen to be about the same distance from both sides. This is fine. As long as you make a plan, people from both sides will be sent. Come to support. If I guess correctly, the person who killed Sister Xiaobai is Wu Gao, and he is related to the Jiang family, right?"

Zhong Lingge nodded. It seemed that the nameless shop had set up humble branches in major cities not to do business but to collect information.

"Then Manager Liu should have guessed what my plan is, right?"

"Haha, it's not hard to guess. With the style of your Ji Dao Sect, the only possibility is to kill the entire Jiang family."

Zhong Lingge scratched the back of his head when he heard this, and smiled slightly, like an honest child with no evil intentions.

"Manager Liu is very good at guessing and predicting things like a god, so I will go about my business first. See you when the genocide is held."

Zhong Lingge put away the spirit stone and strode away. He liked everyone he saw on the road and every shop he saw.

"Lingge Lingge, it's that old woman!"

"Which old lady?"

Zhong Lingge didn't realize who Xiaojiu was talking about for a moment. He scanned a wide circle in front of him and saw an old woman leaning against the wall panting in a small alley. She was the stall owner who had traded jade slips at the gathering point.

The old woman's eyes happened to meet Zhong Lingge's, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she stood upright leaning on the wall and waved to her.

"Friend Zhong Dao!"

"It's fate, we meet again."

Zhong Lingge was a little surprised that she would take the initiative to say hello. After walking over and standing still, he realized that her aura was so weak that it was about to collapse, and her vitality was about to disappear.

"Did fellow Taoist encounter robbery?"

"No, this is a sequelae. Zhong Daoyou, I know you and I have only traded once, so we don't really know each other, but you are the only person I can trust at the moment. Can I entrust you with something?"

The old woman's voice was hoarse and low, and the grayish white on her face was getting worse. In order to seize the time, she could only speak very fast, and then she started coughing violently.

"You have to tell me what it is and who I want to give it to. If it's too difficult," Zhong Lingge is not a person who shows kindness indiscriminately. If he just agrees to the request just because he feels sorry for someone, no matter what trouble he takes over, she will be the unlucky one.

The old woman took out a lifeless phoenix jade pendant and looked at the jade pendant with a nostalgic and sad look.

"This was a gift from my parents when I was born, and it has been with me for 19 years. Now I am about to die in the realm of cultivating immortals, and it is impossible to return to the secular world. If Zhong Daoyou has the opportunity to go to the secular world, can you help me return the jade pendant to my family? ? Just say that after I enter the sect, I will be cut off from the world and I can no longer send anything back."

Zhong Lingge didn't expect it to be such a simple request, and she didn't expect that she was only 19 years old.

"Did you just escape from a family that practices evil arts?"

(End of this chapter)