Chapter Fifty
Qian Yunsheng was still sitting in the ghost market with a sign. In addition to purchasing stone corpse powder, he simply put all the useless talismans found in the crane manager's storage bag on the stall and sold them one by one.
What he thought was that he could sell was as much as he could, which could be considered as adding some spirit stones.
These two days, the spirit stones went out for the stone corpse powder.
In addition, I had a broken practice and lost a lot of auxiliary materials, which resulted in having to buy some more.
In this way, even two hundred spirit stones could not be kept, and the spirit stones in the storage bag slid directly towards the danger line of one hundred.
"This little spirit stone can't afford to rent a house for half a year." Qian Yunsheng held up the sign with no means of nothing, looking at the talismans on the stall and not being allowed to be left by the thief, while his mind was wandering around.
The City Lord’s Mansion should have received the news, and the news about the demon was posted four days ago.
Qian Yunsheng summarized the information he has obtained in recent times.
I also asked about Young Master Zhang from the City Lord’s Mansion. Although his reputation is not obvious, he has no bad record.
It seems that I have completed healing tonight and can start thinking about how to receive the reward.
There is no news on Mu Xueqing's side, and I don't know what's going on.
I don’t dare to inquire too much now. It seems that I have to put this on the agenda after I heal my wounds.
Qian Yunsheng was very hesitant now. He hoped that Mu Xueqing could take the initiative to contact him so that he could make a decision whether to contact her.
On the other hand, I hope she won’t rush to contact herself, so that she will have an extra way out and leave a hope for the most.
After all, if the Soul-Devouring Grass is not in her hands, it means it is in the Turtle Man.
Qian Yunsheng actually has a complicated mentality, so he is unwilling to face the demons again.
Therefore, of course, I hope that this soul-devouring grass is in Mu Xueqing's hands. Even if you pay a little, it would be much better than killing him if you have to face the turtle manager's affairs.
Thinking about these headaches, Qian Yunsheng subconsciously avoided them. He never wanted to face these things before healing.
Another point,
Qian Yunsheng pinched his chest, and the right half of his body was as stiff as iron. After he sacrificed twice, his body could be completely transformed into a demon body.
Although it will be a little more troublesome to repair the injury in the future, at least my actions will no longer be affected by the old injury.
I had no lasting battle before, especially the Phantom Step, which could only be used for a short while and stopped, greatly affecting my combat power.
Now, as long as your spiritual power persists, the Phantom Step can be used continuously.
The situation where you were unable to escape the pursuit of demons before should be greatly improved. At that time, whether you are fighting or leaving will be determined by your own thoughts.
However, I also have to buy something that can hide the corpse energy. If I want to see Mu Xueqing, the corpse energy on my body will definitely not be hidden from them. Those Buddhist practitioners can only see the flaws.
Thinking that the things that conceal the corpse gas are not cheap, maybe he had to explain the remaining spirit stones inside, Qian Yunsheng felt distressed again.
You make a lot of money, but the expense is also huge.
He thought about it and poured out all the useless pills he got from Manager He and sold them together.
After the number of types, the popularity of the stalls has indeed improved a little.
After spending most of the day, Qian Yunsheng finally collected all the stone corpse powder, and sold some elixirs and talismans on the stall, which was better than nothing.
However, Qian Yunsheng was still very excited to think that he could finally suppress his injury for so many days.
He just bought all the stone corpse powder, but he bought the stall without even though it was still early.
Compared with these small benefits, healing is obviously much more important.
There are still five thousand spirit stones waiting for him to take. Qian Yunsheng hummed a small song while walking lightly.
"Huh"
Suddenly, a trace of extremely difficult-to-detect demonic energy flashed in Qian Yunsheng's spiritual consciousness and disappeared.
Qian Yunsheng pretended not to notice, but stopped, took something from the stall in front of him, pretended to be very interested and talked to the stall owner while sneaking around.
If Qian Yunsheng hadn't fought with monsters in a row, it would have been hard to pay attention to this trace of demonic energy.
I don’t know what method this demonic energy was used, and it was covered up very well. If I hadn’t been a ghost cultivator and had been familiar with this demonic energy, I would have almost let it go.
I heard that it had turned upside down outside the city, but I didn't expect that this demon would dare to come to the city.
Qian Yunsheng muttered in his heart, while bargaining with the boss without showing any signs of appearance, carefully observing the surroundings.
He doesn't want to be discovered by the demon.
Finally, a little Taoist priest in soap clothes and white socks entered Qian Yunsheng's eyes.
This little Taoist priest is different from others. With Qian Yunsheng's conscious attention, he discovered his strangeness.
He set up a stall in front of him with fortune telling and fortune-telling. Then he just sat quietly, staring around, without shouting or in a hurry, as if he was just the most curious about the people coming and going.
Moreover, Qian Yunsheng observed him carefully for a long time and found that the strangest thing about him was that he never blinked.
You should know that even a great man in the Taoist practice cannot blink without blinking. This is a habit that people have brought since their womb.
And the only one possibility is that you don’t blink, that is, this little Taoist priest is not a human!
Of course, if this monster is determined to cover it up, this strange phenomenon can be covered by paying attention to opening and closing eyes, but it is obvious that the monster did not do this, and Qian Yunsheng was able to see the clues.
Since it was a news about a monster, Qian Yunsheng dared not be careless.
He bargained with the stall owner in front of him for a long time without looking expression. Finally, he picked out the cheapest spirit stone from it, which made the stall owner very angry.
At first, the stall owner was very angry when he saw Qian Yunsheng. He wanted to look at this and that, but he thought he had met some big customer.
Unexpectedly, after a long time of grinding, I only sold the smallest one in the end.
You know, even if you don’t have to work hard, you can sell a few of this thing every day, so why does he work so hard!
Qian Yunsheng didn't care whether the stall owner looked good or not. He had finished trading with the stall owner and left here normally.
After turning his feet, he quietly hid aside and secretly observed the little Taoist priest.
The little Taoist priest didn't look flexible and even had a bit of a silly pen. While Qian Yunsheng was observing, someone actually came up to ask about fortune telling.
As a result, the little Taoist priest would only say a few words back and forth, and in a short while the popularity was gone. When the little Taoist priest saw that the popularity was gone, he was not in a hurry to chase him, but continued to guard the stall on his own.
"Obviously this thing cannot be a clone." Qian Yunsheng judged that like the crane manager who Qian Yunsheng encountered, the turtle manager, was almost as cunning as the body of a demon.
"What is that?"
Qian Yunsheng touched his chin, and suddenly a light of inspiration flashed into his head.
"Am I'm sorry!"
"Like it, like it"
Qian Yunsheng observed while amazement and was content with his broad knowledge.
This sad ghost appears like a monster like a white tiger. Because they like to eat ghosts, they often refine ghosts.
Even ghost cultivators also offer sacrifices and refining ghosts, so Qian Yunsheng felt so familiar.
However, demons rarely heard of those who can sacrifice and refine ghosts. Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but feel that no wonder people say that demon skills are the weirdest!
This ghost is different from the demon's clone. Although it has no ability, it is not completely useless.
First of all, this ghost is good at changing and is especially suitable for situations such as spy.
And because you are not a demon clone, you will not lose the demon's strength. If you want to practice a few, you will not be afraid of losses.
In a dangerous place like Jixiacheng, it has begun to pursue demons with great fanfare. It is normal for demons to dare not come in.
But the demon urgently needs to know the situation in the city, so this is a good choice.
Anyway, everything this ghost saw, when it was taken back by the demon, the demon would naturally see it.
If you don't go back, the demon will not lose anything, and it is impossible to push the demon from the ghost or find the demon in reverse.
Therefore, for demons, the effect of using accomplices to spy on information should be the best.
Qian Yunsheng was still worried about what if the Soul-Devouring Grass was at the hands of the turtle manager, but he didn't expect that he would soon have the means to spy on the demons.
Now Qian Yunsheng feels that his opportunity has come.
Others may have to kill the other person when they meet a ghost, but it may not be necessary in their own hands.
Who said that he is a ghost cultivator? He may not necessarily get a lot of information from this ghost!
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Chapter completed!