txolops Chapter 513 Finally Got the News
Chapter 513 Finally Got the News
Chapter 513 Finally Got the News
Qin Sang asked for this kind of elixir in exchange for the refined corpses sold during this period of time. Those who are interested must be able to guess that the owner of the refined corpses may be backlashed, so they are so eager to change the medicine without hesitating to lose their entire family.
It is a common occurrence for a demon cultivator of the corpse way to be devoured by refining corpses, which is reasonable.
Because of this, no one would doubt Qin Sang's true intentions.
A stalk of Pyracantha is definitely not worth as much as a corpse refined from a corpse in the late stage of foundation establishment, but in the world of cultivating immortals, everyone takes what they need, and there is rarely an exchange of equal value.
Wen Yanjie obviously wanted to take advantage of the fire, holding the Pyracantha plant flat, looking confident, smiling, looking at Qin Sang.
Qin Sang already wanted to sell it. Even without Pyracantha, Wen Yanjie was very in line with his goal.
He put away his feigned anger, stood on the spot, clenched his fists, and lowered his head slightly. He was obviously moved, but he was reluctant to part with his treasure and was hesitating.
Wen Yanjie smiled slightly when he saw this, and persuaded him with kind words: "Fellow Taoists can raise so many refined corpses, you are definitely not someone who will take it easy. The evil corpse is just a foreign object. Compared with a mere evil corpse, your own avenue is more important. , you must be very clear about it. As the saying goes, if all the gold is gone, it will come back. As long as the hidden danger of backlash is solved, what kind of evil corpse can’t be refined? This plant of firethorn is not easy to get, especially the fellow daoist Current situation……"
"Hmph! To put it simply, I really thought it was so easy to refine the corpse? Do you know how much effort the old man has spent? If it wasn't for a moment of carelessness, the old man..."
Qin Sang gritted her teeth, looked up at Wen Yanjie, waved out the evil corpse made of Luo Xiao's corpse, and said coldly: "You are lucky, hit me on Qicun! Give me the Pyracantha, This corpse belongs to you!"
Wen Yanjie looked sideways at the corpse, and after carefully sensing it with his spiritual sense, he saw that it was indeed stronger than the one just now, and his eyes sparkled with splendor.
His accomplishments in the way of refining corpses are far inferior to those of Gu Baoshi, and it is impossible to easily see through the flaws in the dantian of the evil corpse.
Of course, unless facing an old ghost with extremely rich combat experience, this defect has little effect.
Even if his cultivation level is as strong as Wen Yanjie's, he has to admit that this corpse is an excellent helper in fighting skills.
Just as Qin Sang reached out to grab the Pyracantha, unexpectedly Wen Yanjie withdrew his arm suddenly, and said in a playful tone: "Fellow Daoist, did you misunderstand something? Wen Mou said before that it was the corpse of a fellow Daoist, but he didn't say it was just Change to this one. The strength of the previous fellow Daoist is not bad, Wen Mou reluctantly accepts it..."
"Wen, you want to take advantage of the fire!"
Qin Sang was furious.
He really underestimated Wen Yanjie, this person was greedy, he took a huge advantage by exchanging a plant of fireacantha for a corpse, but he was still not satisfied!
If he agrees to his rude request, this person will definitely make things worse. If the situation gets out of control and affects the plan, it is definitely not what Qin Sang wants.
"Even if the old man dies from poison today, you will never succeed!"
Qin Sang would rather not sell it, took back the corpse without hesitation, and rushed out the door angrily.
Judging by his posture, if Wen Yanjie dared to stop him again, he might die forever.
Seeing that Qin Sang didn't seem to be lying, Wen Yanjie's complexion changed slightly, his eyes flashed, his face suddenly burst into a smile, and his tone softened, "Wen was just joking, why should fellow daoist get angry... just according to what fellow daoist said, fire The thorn grass is exchanged for the evil corpse."
In order to show his sincerity, Wen Yanjie took the lead in throwing Pyracantha to Qin Sang.
"I don't think Fellow Daoist Wen is joking..."
Qin Sang stopped in her tracks, with a stiff tone, took the Pyracantha in her hands, looked at it over and over for a long time, and then summoned the evil corpse again, erased the imprint of the soul, and instructed Wen Yanjie to control the evil corpse, without turning her head leave.
……
After a stick of incense.
On the edge of Qingyangfang City, there is an estate of the Qingyang Demon Sect. Wen Yanjie did not know when he left the Zhenbao Building and came here.
At this time, the evil corpse was standing in front of Wen Yanjie, and Wen Yanjie's eyes were slightly closed, he was getting familiar with the evil corpse's strength, with a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with the evil corpse.
Suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps, the door was pushed open, and three people entered.
"Brother Wen, that guy is missing."
The three of them stood still in front of Wen Yanjie, and said in a hurried voice.
Wen Yanjie frowned slightly, "Where did you lose it?"
One of them shyly said: "The three of us lost track of this person in Fangshi, and the people below guarded the exit of Fangshi, and no suspicious person passed by."
Wen Yanjie gave him a stern look, "Did you lose someone in my own town? A bunch of trash!"
The three of them looked awkward, and the person on the left justified in a low voice, "The three of us scattered around, very cautious, and it was impossible to expose. This person seems to be more familiar with Qingyangfang City than we are. He went around and disappeared suddenly. I suspect that someone will respond, those big chambers of commerce have their own ulterior motives, and they cannot go in and search without the order of the uncle..."
Wen Yanjie listened to the story carefully, and snorted: "It seems that this person is very cautious, he has stepped on it a long time ago, and planned his retreat. It's a pity, I have already tested it out, and he should have only one of this level in his hand." The evil corpse has been devoured by the refining corpse again, and the poison of the corpse has entered the body, and now it is the weakest time... Forget it, close the Internet cafe and save his life."
……
In an unnoticed corner of Qingyangfang City.
Qin Sang appeared quietly, and watched his followers leave with cold eyes.
Seeing through Wen Yanjie's nature, he kept his eyes open after leaving Zhenbao Pavilion, and he found someone following him.
These people's means are very clever, if he is not cautious, it is difficult to notice.
Qin Sang is by no means a kind person, but at other times, if Wen Yanjie dared to call his attention, he would definitely teach him a lesson he will never forget.
The most important thing is now, Qin Sang decided to endure it.
……
Another opportunity was found to sell the evil corpse in the middle stage of foundation establishment to a monk of the Qingyang Demon Sect. Qin Sang's goal was initially achieved, and now he just waited and watched.
From then on, Qin Sang worked in that shop with peace of mind as a craftsman.
He didn't show his great weapon refining ability, and the people he came into contact with on weekdays were basically low-level monks in the Qi refining stage. It was these people who were the easiest to make words out of their mouths, and they were unnoticed.
What he pays attention to is naturally those people who bought his refined corpse.
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
These days, Qin Sang got close to the disciples of Qingyang Demon Sect intentionally or unintentionally, and finally got two pieces of news.
First, whether it was Wen Yanjie or the other disciples who bought the refined corpse, everything was normal during this period, and they entered and exited the mountain gate normally with the refined corpse.
The Qingyang Demon Sect didn't seem to care about the disciples controlling the corpse refining, and the elders in their sect didn't stop them either.
Second, just a few days ago, they received warnings from the elders of the master's gate one after another, try not to leave the master's gate too far away if there is nothing to do!
(End of this chapter)