The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 25 Prodigal Son

Fuck!
Seeing this prompt on the panel, Zhang Jingyuan's face instantly fell down, as if it was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

After carefully sensing it with his spiritual sense, sure enough, a pair of small hands were gently stroking his clothes, as if to determine where his belongings were.

This is the helplessness of too low cultivation level. With Zhang Jingyuan's current cultivation level, it is impossible for him to cover his whole body with spiritual consciousness all the time and be meticulous. If he really wants to achieve this step, he needs to at least have Nascent Soul cultivation level. Just fine.

In addition, thieves are different from thieves, and their skills are also different. One of his friends in his previous life was called the 'Holy Thief'. Even if he was a Mahayana monk, he could quietly steal anything he wanted. .

Moreover, it is said that if he practices the special skill "Star Reacher" to the extreme, he can steal even the things stored in the storage space and the small world without any sound.

What can be compared is Kidō's Five Ghost Transport Technique.

However, he has the panel with him. Even the most powerful thief in the world cannot let him steal things silently without noticing it.

This involves the dog panel, another feature that Zhang Jingyuan thinks is very good.

That is, any move or skill that anyone performs on him will be recognized by the dog panel, and the other party will teach him the skill, and then he will naturally give a prompt.

His friend, the Saint Thief, would be caught by him every time he stole, and then he would blast him with a hammer. In the end, the Saint Thief friend would almost lose confidence.

Even if Zhang Jingyuan hadn't deliberately betrayed him in the end and let him steal a small thing from him that didn't matter, it was of no use, this friend of the Thief would probably have washed his hands in a golden basin and retired from the world.

In fact, Zhang Jingyuan never said anything about cracking down on the Thief Saint friends.

Under the tireless teachings of this Thief Saint friend, his star-catching skills have reached a state of proficiency, and it can even be said that he is better than his master.

Anyway, when he later performed theft, he never failed.

Just to avoid hurting the heart of his Saint Thief friend, he has not used it on his Saint Thief friend, so he cannot accurately know how advanced his stealing skills are.

It is precisely because of the characteristics of the dog panel that he can easily learn some of his opponent's moves and techniques.

Every time he sees his opponent, Zhang Jingyuan wants to laugh when he sees his expression when he performs the same moves as his own. This is also one of his notorious bad jokes in the world of cultivation.

But to be honest, he was able to use the opponent's moves and spells because he valued the opponent and felt that the opponent's moves and spells were good, so he used them.

After all, think about it, he has been in the world of cultivation for many years, he has fought and killed more people than there is water in the sea, and he has learned countless moves and techniques.

Those who can be picked out by him and willing to spend spiritual stones to improve them are basically the ones who are outstanding and unique.

He didn't even bother to look at those ordinary, bad moves and spells, let alone improve and use the flower spirit stone.

"This little thief probably stole from the wrong person today."

Zhang Jingyuan muttered something secretly in his heart, and then tapped his consciousness twice on the panel.

As the five thousand spirit coins in his pocket disappeared silently, the words "Theft Technique, Entry Level 3" were clearly written on the skill column on the panel.

The thief who had already touched Zhang Jingyuan's spiritual coin looked happy and was about to take action. However, he found out that the thing was suddenly missing. He screamed in his heart and subconsciously wanted to take action.

He went out to patrol the streets tonight to see if there were any suitable targets, but who knew that as soon as he came out, he would meet two young men named Zhang Jingyuan.

Judging from their age, especially the young boy who looked dull at first glance, he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't take action. For such a lamb, even if he didn't take it, others would take advantage of him after a while.

However, at this moment, Zhang Jingyuan turned around without leaving a trace, and clasped his palm on a lean man one meter away from him.

This is quite bad in the world of cultivation. Whether it is a human being or a monster, as long as it is a living thing, it can use spiritual power and have spiritual consciousness.

No, he was still more than one meter away from the person, and he almost stole the thing.

The lean man was suddenly startled and glanced at Zhang Jingyuan with a horrified expression. Anyone who saw the person he had just stolen suddenly put his hand on him would be shocked.

"Brother, what's wrong? What's going on?"

The lean man pretended to be calm and said, even pretending to be vicious on his expression.

"It's nothing, I just felt a hand touching me just now, which scared me, so I accidentally touched yours, brother."

As he said that, Zhang Jingyuan even smiled and took his hand back.

If you didn't know this, you would really think that Zhang Jingyuan was just frightened, and then unconsciously helped the lean man.

"It's okay, don't touch it blindly. People are coming and going on this street. It's normal to touch it. There's nothing to be afraid of. You're just lucky to have met me, otherwise you wouldn't even want this claw."

Hearing what Zhang Jingyuan said, the lean man suddenly became more courageous and said in a fierce tone.

Zhang Jingyuan quickly apologized a few more times, and then the lean man left, saying a few bad words.

"Unlucky? It's really unlucky that you met me today." Weighing the money bag in his hand, Zhang Jingyuan looked at the lean man's leaving figure and said sarcastically.

Yes, this money bag was exactly what he touched from the lean man just now.

Otherwise, he, a lean man, is not a gorgeous, beautiful woman. Why should he touch her? His hands are not too dirty.

However, although he did not check it, Zhang Jingyuan was certain that there was at least one spiritual stone in the money bag due to the faint fluctuations of spiritual energy coming from the money bag.

One spirit stone is enough, which is more than enough to make up for the three thousand spirit coins he spent on stealing the magic flower.

Zhao Mingyang on the side was still staring stupidly at the various magic arts, heavenly materials, earthly treasures, magic weapons and spiritual weapons on display at the stall. He had no idea that Zhang Jingyuan was actually next to him, fighting with the thief for a round.

"Okay, there aren't many things that can be picked up here, especially you, who have absolutely no chance of picking things up."

Zhang Jingyuan looked at Zhao Mingyang, his eyes were shining, he was eager to try, and he said helplessly.

Don't look at the signs of these stall operators. They all say that they are magical treasures found in such-and-such immortal mansions, or Taoist magic arts passed down by such-and-such sects, but it can be said that 99% of them are all lies. .

The only one percent possibility of it being true is that it is basically a bait put out by others for fishing, or maybe someone put it up after looking at it over and over again and still not seeing any use.

"Oh……"

Although Zhao Mingyang promised well, looking at his reluctant eyes, it was obvious that he still had a sweet dream of getting rich overnight.

Too lazy to talk to Zhao Mingyang, Zhang Jingyuan walked directly towards Suwen Pavilion, the most famous elixir shop in Sanpoji.

As soon as Zhang Jingyuan entered, the shopkeeper immediately greeted him, and when he learned that Zhang Jingyuan wanted to sell something, he immediately invited Zhang Jingyuan into the pharmacy.

However, when he saw that Zhang Jingyuan only took out one Shen Yun Dan and one Strengthening Pill each, the shopkeeper's face instantly turned green.

He took a deep breath, stared at Zhang Jingyuan intently, and then said seriously: "Dear guest, are you just selling these two pills?"

Zhang Jingyuan came to visit. He didn't ask for any big deal, but at least it was a normal transaction. Who would have thought that Zhang Jingyuan would just take out two Qi-refining period pills? What a waste of his feelings.

For a moment, he actually had the urge to kick Zhang Jingyuan out.

Just selling these two broken pills makes Zhang Jingyuan unworthy of drinking his tea.

His little tea would cost fifty spirit coins, and Zhang Jingyuan's profit from these two elixirs would be worth two hundred spirit coins.

"It's just two pieces. You can estimate the price and sell them if they suit you."

Zhang Jingyuan smiled, showing eight big white teeth, smiling like a fool.

At least, that's how it looks in the eyes of the pharmacy shopkeeper and Zhao Mingyang.

After giving Zhang Jingyuan an annoyed look, the shopkeeper picked up the two pills and looked at them.

He always felt that he was different from those scum who only knew how to steal and cheat. He was a serious businessman.

"These two pills of yours are serious good things. They came from the yamen. You really don't want to take them and are you willing to buy them?"

Taking another look, the shopkeeper could not help but say these two elixirs, which were rich in fragrance and crystal clear.

To be honest, apart from the relatively good quality of these two elixirs, the rest is just mediocre.

After all, it was just a pill for improving cultivation during the Qi refining period. It was not worth a few spirit stones, let alone selling it to him. Moreover, this pill was just right for Zhang Jingyuan.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper glanced at Zhang Jingyuan with disdain. He didn't take the elixirs issued by the yamen properly and used them for practice, but he wanted to sell them. He was really a big spendthrift.

He has lived for almost a hundred years and has never seen such a wasteful thing.

"If you don't want to eat it, please exchange it for spiritual stones."

Zhang Jingyuan's head suddenly shook like a rattle.

He admitted that this elixir was indeed quite good if kept by others, otherwise it would not have been worth selling.

But for him, there are too many impurities in this thing, and the refining techniques are too poor. Even if he has made some progress through cultivation, it is just a castle in the air, a mirage, leaving hidden dangers for himself out of thin air.

He really wanted to take some elixirs. When he turned around, he would go to Canglang Demon Mountain, pick up some elixirs, and just make a furnace of them himself. The efficacy of the elixirs was no better than the two craps in front of him.

Although he doesn't know how to make alchemy now, he still has experience. After a few experiments, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Furthermore, he doesn’t still have a panel, so he can just use the panel to upgrade his skill level.

(End of this chapter)