"Mr. Wang, I'm Zhou Qing... That's how it is... OK, I understand."

A report that adds fuel to the fire.

Zhou Qing took away the disciple's token and smiled sinisterly: "Hehe, if you don't give me any benefits, I won't be disgusted to you!"

As a nursing department, the logistics institute is relatively harmonious.

Li Qingxuan sells newspaper damage materials and does not violate the rules.

But where there are people, there will be disputes.

The General Manager Wang he reported was very old and took advantage of some connections to be determined to break through the foundation-building thief, so whenever he had the chance, he liked to make some money.

When Li Qingxuan comes back, he will definitely be blackmailed by that old guy.

"I really think that my cultivation is higher than mine, and I am the senior brother. I will never be able to kill you in the future."

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing was in a good mood and prepared to find a place to rest.

When he turned around, he saw Li Qingxuan who had originally left, he was leaving and returning. He stood in front of the door, looking at him with a smile.

Zhou Qing's heart skipped a beat.

When will Li Qingxuan come back?

I don't know if I heard what I said just now.

He squeezed out an ugly smile: "Senior Brother Li, why, is there anything wrong?"

Li Qingxuan smiled faintly and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just worried that my junior brother will come first, and I'm curious. I specially reminded my junior brother that this place is close to Luoyou Mountains, and the identity of monks coming and going is complicated. Junior brother, don't be curious and go out to stroll around. It's not safe."

After saying that, he smiled at Zhou Qing, who looked uneasy, and turned around and left again.

Gudong ~

After hearing Li Qingxuan's words, Zhou Qing subconsciously choked and spitted.

“Unsafe…

Could it be that Li Qingxuan was threatening me when he heard me telling me a report?"

...

After warning Zhou Qing.

Li Qingxuan changed into a disguised robe and put on an iron face. After half a month, he came to the woods where the black market was located again.

It's the day.

The woods are empty.

Under normal circumstances, the black market will only be opened at night.

But this time, Li Qingxuan had a token specially sent by the tiger's head to refine the corpse.

He glanced around, without feeling the peering gaze, took out a few inches of black fangs from the storage bag and stabbed into the void.

A crisp sound of pop.

The vision in front of Li Qingxuan changed, and the real black market appeared in front of him.

Black market loft.

A tiger-headed and human body, surrounded by corpse energy, opened his eyes and showed joy.

It sucked the corpse gas all over its body into its nose in one breath, put on a black robe, flashed a few times, jumped down from the tower, and landed in front of Li Qingxuan: "You are finally here."

Li Qingxuan smelled the stench of the corpse on the other party's body and frowned slightly: "Something has happened in the door recently. I'm not easy to come out. Where is the thing?"

With the strength of his soul, he was also a foundation-building monk on the surface.

Too polite, it is not suitable.

Tigerhead Refining took out several storage bags: "The materials are all here. As for the best defensive magic weapon you want, I have applied for it for you, but you must wait for you to bring the talismans here before you can give it to you."

“Very reasonable.”

Li Qingxuan took the storage bag and was about to leave.

A flash in front of my eyes.

The tiger head refining corpse suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped him: "Fellow Taoist, since we have started to cooperate, we must have a name between you and me, right?"

Li Qingxuan was silent.

He knew that the other party was not asking for a title that didn't know the truth or the falsehood, but wanted his own roots.

The same is true.

Of course, the materials worth tens of thousands will not be handed over to him so easily just because Li Qingxuan made a vow to heaven.

Tiger head refining corpse, and later investigated Xuanbao Pavilion Courtyard, but did not find any foundation-building ability to take out 20,000 first-level top-grade talismans within a year.

There is a guarantee in general.

"Isn't this suitable?"

Li Qingxuan's body was filled with evil spirits, and his eyes became cold.

This is a black market, and most monks come here to deal with some things that are not easy to deal with in the market.

It is a taboo to refine a corpse like tiger heads!

Embarrassment flashed in the tiger's head corpse refining eyes.

But I can't just say that I didn't find out Li Qingxuan's identity afterwards. I'm just doing this for safety.

It showed apologies: "Fellow Taoist, these materials are really valuable together. Once there is a problem, I will definitely die. I can make a vow to heaven. Only I know the situation of fellow Taoist Taoist. Once it leaks, it will be thunder and will not die well."

Seeing that the other party's breath was attracted but not released, Li Qingxuan locked himself in his mind. He knew that it was difficult to leave if he didn't explain it clearly today. The corner of his mouth was raised: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you report yourself before asking someone?"

The tiger head refining corpse followed by grinning, revealing its stinky fangs: "The Dao of the Underworld, the Taoist of the Sewing Corpse!"

"The Dark Corpse Way!"

Li Qingxuan was shocked and looked at the other party in surprise: "It's you? I heard that your people killed one of them outside the Xuanbao Pavilion station. Why did you dare to open a black market here?"

When the Taoist corpse sewing Taoist heard this, the locked breath of the body was restrained, and he sat down directly, sighed: "I am the Taoist corpse, not the Taoist corpse, but a casual cultivator. And I went to see the scene. Although the remaining corpse energy there is pure, it has no shape, and someone framed it."

It took out a low table and placed it in front of it: "Fellow Taoist, sit down, I have no ill intentions towards you."

"Why are there any malice, so why are the rules broken?"

Li Qingxuan still did not waver and sneered.

He realized that it was because the other party had not found out that he was at all, and he was uneasy and had to act today.

Seeing that Li Qingxuan did not give any face at all, the Taoist looked violently in his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "Fellow Taoist, I have given it sincerity. Even if it is not convenient for fellow Taoist to reveal his identity, at least show me the confidence that fellow Taoist can complete 20,000 top-grade talismans in a year!"

This is its last patience.

"Last time I took out so many talismans, can't I prove it?"

The Taoist corpse-sewing Taoist shook his head: "I was not worried that you would lie to me, but we heard from the secret line inserted in Xuanbao Pavilion that the drawing task was issued by the mansion, and there was no one to draw out the hands to refine so many talismans.

If you rely on your own, unless the Jindan monk takes action, it will be difficult to complete the refining of 20,000 talismans in such a short time.

So I guess fellow Taoist should not be the way to the palace.

Although our organization has the means to find fellow Taoists, we will not worry about being deceived.

But if the task is delayed, I will definitely not have good results.

Please prove your confidence with fellow Taoists!”

It's honest.

The verification matter is that it proposes additionally in order to ensure its own safety.

"I regret working with you!"

Li Qingxuan sneered, stretched out his fingers, and outlined it on the table.

Under the puzzled gaze of the Taoist Sewing the corpse, the outline of a fireball talisman appeared faintly on the desktop, like the pattern already found on the desktop.

"This is?"

The corpse-sewing Taoist's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his dark and hideous palm and touched it.

The next moment.

The talisman pattern on the desktop flashed, turning into a fireball the size of a thumb hitting the palm of its palm.

The Taoist looked at the charred palms and was happy without anger: "I didn't expect that the Taoist fellow was actually from the Yinfu Wang family, and he was abrupt..."

Li Qingxuan showed disgust: "Is this enough proof?"

"Enough is enough."

The Taoist looked relaxed at the corpse sewing, and was arrogant at first and respectful at the end: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will make a vow to heaven and will not disclose the information of fellow Taoist."

In front of Li Qingxuan.

After making a vicious oath, it took out an inconspicuous bronze mirror from the storage bag and put it in front of Li Qingxuan, apologizing: "Since the fellow Taoist is from the Wang family of Yinfu, it is only 20,000 first-level talismans a year, so it is easy to capture.
To be continued...