evening.

Li Qingxuan walked out of the city gate with a small package.

There is also a small market outside the city.

The streets in the city are exclusive to those shops.

If a small casual cultivator is unwilling to go to those shops to sell materials, or is unwilling to pay the living expenses in the city, he can also choose to live in a small market outside the city gate and set up a stall.

Yunlan Sect does not provide shelter for Xiaofang City.

So it's not safe here.

Out of the city.

Li Qingxuan circled the spiritual fields outside the city and jumped up the mountain for a moment. He came to the hillside on the side of the city, passed through some scattered wooden houses, came to an open space, and found a place to sit down. The bag opened, revealing a few pieces of white paper inside.

On the white paper, the name and price of the talisman are written.

Why not just put the physical objects?

Because you might be taken away...

"Fellow Daoist Li, you're here."

"Fellow Taoist, are there any evil-repelling talismans today..."

"Hey, don't squeeze it..."

As soon as Li Qingxuan sat down, more than a dozen casual cultivators surrounded him, which attracted the stall owner who had just arrived next to him to watch.

Less than ten breaths.

More than twenty spiritual talismans were sold out.

Li Qingxuan also had more than ten low-grade spirit stones on his hands.

This price is only half that in the city, no wonder there were repeat customers waiting for him in the market every day in just a few days.

Get the stall.

Li Qingxuan stopped the middle-aged monk who bought the evil-proof talisman: "Fellow Taoist, please stay."

This man bought evil-proof talismans every time, which attracted his attention.

The middle-aged monk looked anxious and was about to rush into the city, but he stopped and said with doubts: "What else does fellow Taoist do?"

Li Qingxuan heard the sound of the evil spirits: "The evil spirit talisman is to ward off evil spirits, not to ward off evil spirits. I see that fellow Taoists are unstable and their five qi are dispersed. It is obvious that the evil spirit invades the soul. Using the evil spirit talisman can cure the symptoms but not the root cause."

When the middle-aged monk heard this, his face changed slightly.

He glanced around and led Li Qingxuan aside, set up soundproof notes, and then squeezed out a hint of ugly smile: "Fellow Daoist Li, don't scare me, I bought the evil-proof talisman because my disciple accidentally entered the peach blossom miasma and was rushed to the body by the ghosts there."

When Li Qingxuan heard this, he looked at the middle-aged monk like a dead person and smiled faintly: "I just saw that my fellow Taoist was not old, so I just mentioned it casually. I just forgot to be untrue. I hope I can see my fellow Taoist still alive in two days."

After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around and walked away from the soundproof note area, and walked towards other stalls.

Shocked and scared.

When the middle-aged monk saw Li Qingxuan telling his situation, he said this again, and quickly stopped Li Qingxuan: "Fellow Daoist Li, it's my fault, but the small market is not a place for chatting. Why not go back to the city with me and set up a table of spiritual wine and dishes in the restaurant to apologize to fellow Daoist?"

Li Qingxuan glanced at the middle-aged monk's somewhat broken robe and said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist, a table of spiritual wine and dishes in the restaurant in the city is not cheap. Could it be that he lied to me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The middle-aged monks tried to attack one after another, attracting the attention of the monks who came and went.

I am idle too.

It's just curious.

Li Qingxuan agreed with the situation.

The middle-aged monk is named Yuan Feng, who has the sixth level of Qi Refining. He is not as good as the top among casual cultivators and is more than enough. He has been in Yuanlan City for more than ten years and is a genuine old world.

Come to the restaurant in the city.

Yuan Feng, who was not dressed, called the clerk to open a private room, ordered the signature wine and food, and walked into the private room with Li Qingxuan.

This is a personal essence.

When the food and drinks were served, I was not in a hurry to ask Li Qingxuan about his own affairs.

Seeing that he seemed not familiar with the surroundings, he explained in detail the surrounding situation and specialties, and at the same time, he touched Li Qingxuan's identity inconspicuously.

The more Li Qingxuan talked, the more he became curious about Yuan Feng’s experience: “Fellow Daoist Yuan, you have such rich experience, why can you enter the body so easily?”

For monks, evil evil is like a mortal who sees a fire and can be discovered from afar.

Yuan Feng put down his wine glass and looked embarrassed.

After tearing a soundproof note to prevent the partition wall from being behind his ears, he whispered: "Normal circumstances, naturally it won't be like this, it's just me..."

turn out to be.

Half a month ago.

Yuan Feng and a few regular friends went to the monster area to hunt and search the mountains.

Old casual cultivators like them are often experienced and have their own fixed routes to the mountain. They not only avoid returning empty-handed, but also reduce the probability of encountering danger.

Everything went well.

As a result, when I returned, I passed through the interval between the monk and the monster, something happened.

There is basically nothing good in this area.

Yuan Feng's teammates had sharp eyes. At the bottom of a big tree's hole, they caught a glance at the robe suspected to be a monk's relics. Is the robe buried underground, only with corners exposed.

The teammate didn't show any expression. The next day, he came alone and dug out the things inside, but unexpectedly, a fat corpse buried below...

When Li Qingxuan heard this, his expression became strange.

What is the fat corpse?

These are some perverted and evil ways to refine corpses.

It is to refine the corpses of animals or humans into candle-coated shapes, shaping them like clay people, and sing them. The final shaved corpse is soft and soft, as warm as jade, extremely realistic!

It is probably equivalent to the DIY doll of the immortal cultivation version.

Then the monks would bring the corpse of the fat for people to play with. After they played, they would come forward to remove the evil spirits and make money.

The key is, when your teammates pick up the corpse, why are you infected with evil spirits?

Seeing that Li Qingxuan's expression became subtle, Yuan Feng stuttered: "My teammate was shallow in his knowledge, didn't know how powerful he was, and was lustful by nature, so he secretly brought the Celery Corpse back. As a result, within a few days, he fell down and asked for my help. When I found out that it was Celery Corpse, I was also caught."

"If you want to get rid of this evil evil, you either use the special means of the owner of the Fatty Corpse, or ask the foundation-building master to burn it with real fire. However, the foundation-building seniors in Yunlan City are mostly female cultivators of Yuanlan Sect. If I speak, I am afraid I will be killed on the spot..."

After saying that, Yuan Feng sighed and started drinking.

"This Yuan Feng is also a talented person. He doesn't even blush when he lies. Nine points are fake, one point is real. If he changes someone else, he really believes his words."

Li Qingxuan coughed twice, attracting Yuan Feng's gaze.

For the sake of a table of wine and food.

He said it more tactfully: "Well, Fellow Daoist Yuan, is there a possibility that the friend you are talking about is actually you?"

Pick.

Yuan Feng froze and his wine glass hit the table: "Haha, I can't bear to drink. Fellow Daoist Li, we have drunk wine and eaten food. Since you have some knowledge of the corpse of the fat, may I ask me... my friend's situation is still helpful?"

"Yes, I have."

"This kind of evil evil, take a talisman to eliminate evil spirits, wrap the evil evil in the body, use magic power to block it, and finally raise the knife and fall..."

Yuan Feng's face turned pale.

Li Qingxuan stood up and said, "Of course, if you are willing to be my subordinate for a year, I will help you solve it."

He really needs a subordinate with a flexible moral bottom line to deal with chores.

Yuan Feng in front of him is pretty good.

"Fellow Daoist Li has something to do, uu reads www.uukanshu.com and give me instructions!"

Yuan Feng agreed for the sake of his second brother.

After Li Qingxuan left Yuan Feng's breath and essence, he did not say a word, and a true fire surged in his palm, instantly clearing the evil aura on his roots.

Yuan Feng was shocked to find that Li Qingxuan was a foundation-building senior, so he licked his face and told the truth.

He is actually a thief!

There is no formation protection in the courtyards in the city, and many low-level cultivators have no storage bags.

When Yuan Feng was stealing, he saw a cultivator corpse hiding in the house... He couldn't help it and wanted to change his career as a flower picker, but was jumped by the immortal.

He would rather die than follow, so he tried to save himself everywhere until he ran into Li Qingxuan.

There is such a "talent" to help.

Li Qingxuan guessed that he would be able to raise a slap in a short time.
Chapter completed!