Mist Fairy

Chapter 278
The sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang" sounded, and a long team walked through the fog.A chain made of fine steel connects the front and back of the beast of burden, and when the chains collide, there is a sound of 'jingling'.

Zhang Cundao was sitting on a pack animal, which looked like a mule, but much bigger than a mule.It has a broad back, and besides Zhang Cundao, there are three people and some supplies with him.

At this time, a person beside him suddenly said to him: "Cultivator Zhang, here is the best realgar wine, why don't you drink some with us?"

The monk who spoke was Dong Qi, a small steward of the caravan.Holding a glass of dim wine in his hand, he was smiling slightly at Zhang Cundao.

Zhang Cundao nodded and said, "I happen to be thirsty too." After he finished speaking, he took the wine glass and drank it down.The unique pungentness of realgar wine passed through his throat, making him feel a little unaccustomed to it.

Most fine wines are mellow, but this realgar wine is not. This thing has a lot of realgar, and ordinary people will be poisoned after drinking it.Cultivators can take it, and people of the Netherworld Sect especially like to drink realgar wine.

Watching Zhang Cundao drink, the smile on Dong Qi's face became even warmer.He said: "Cultivator Zhang is a young monk, and he is already a monk of the ninth level of body protection. If he is selected by the sect this time, he will be promoted to Shenguang just around the corner."

Zhang Cundao nodded after listening, and said: "If you are selected by the sect, it will be as you said. But if you are not selected by the sect, then everything will be closed."

Dong Qi said with a smile: "Cultivator Zhang is too modest, which the Netherworld Sect doesn't like. But with Cultivator Zhang's ability, it shouldn't be a big problem to join the sect."

While the two were talking, all the pack animals suddenly started to startle, the chains that locked them began to shake violently, and the clanging sound suddenly became chaotic.

In the next second, a large number of mist monsters rushed out of the mist and charged towards the caravan.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cundao immediately flew up with butterfly wings on his back.After he flew up, he waved his hand, and countless silk threads shot out from his hand, hitting the surrounding mist demons.

The silk thread in his hand is the silk thread spit out by the larvae of the Jade Silkworm and the Jade Butterfly.This thread is as thin as a hair and as strong as steel.Fearless of knives, axes, and flames, it is as powerful as a sharp blade when swung.

The Jade Butterflies sent by Zongmen have already hatched, and the newly hatched Jade Butterfly larvae are black and small like sesame seeds.But after raising it for a few days, I ate some empty mulberry leaves, and now it looks like a termite. Although it is still small, it has turned white.As time goes by, these small silkworms will turn green and become veritable green silkworms.

Today, these small silkworms are placed in the insect basket on Zhang Cundao's waist, and they eat nothing but eat every day.

Nowadays, the silk threads spit out by the small silkworms are not much, and the quality has not yet reached the best time.But it is enough for Zhang Cundao, the monk of the 'Nine Layers of Body Protection'.

He grasped the silk thread and waved it, and the butterfly wings on his back flapped, mercilessly splitting the mist demons apart.

Dong Qi, who was standing on the back of the pack beast, let the beast slave control the pack beast while watching Zhang Cundao show off his might.There was a glimmer of light in his eyes. The strength of this monk who was a car guard on the way should not be underestimated.

Although Dong Qi's cultivation base is very low, he is very accurate in judging people.Today's Zhang Cundao looks dilapidated, and he can't even take out the empty mulberry leaves to feed his own silkworms, but his potential is extremely strong. If you make friends with him at this time, it will definitely help you in the future.

Now in the Netherworld Sect, the Insect Dao is gaining momentum.This monk is also a person of the Insect Dao, if he enters the Netherworld Sect, he must enter the Netherworld Insect Dao branch.In the future, if his cultivation base improves and his status improves, then he has picked up a big leak.

Dong Qi is well versed in the way of breeding goods. He understands a truth, investing in any industry, there is no investment in a single talent to make money.And Cultivator Zhang in front of him is a talent worthy of his investment.

The fog monster's attack came quickly, and it also retreated quickly.In less than a quarter of an hour, all the fog monsters retreated into the mist, and the caravan suffered no loss.We continue to set off on the road.

Zhang Cundao landed on the back of the pack beast, and Dong Qi, who had made up his mind, came up to him and said to Zhang Cundao in a low voice: "Cultivator Zhang, do you want to join the Insect Way of the Underworld?"

Zhang Cundao nodded, and then asked: "What does Guanshi Dong mean? Does Guanshi have connections?"

Dong Qi shook his head and said, "I don't have any connections. I'm just a small steward of the caravan. But I know that the disciple of the Huangquan sect who is in charge of recruiting this time is called Lang Muqing. This monk Lang is from the Huangquan ghost way." Cultivator, I like slim female ghosts the most, if we can establish a good relationship with him, then getting started will not be a problem."

When Zhang Cundao heard this, he understood what the person in front of him meant.He bowed his hands to Dong Qi and said: "Guan Dong said so, there must be a way, please also teach me Dong Guanshi."

Dong Qi nodded with a smile, and said: "I got a treasure by chance, it's a round fan, and there is a female ghost living in this fan. If you give this treasure to that monk Lang, plus your own Ability, I think things for you to get started are basically settled."

Speaking of this, Zhang Cundao naturally knew that this person had other plans, he said lightly: "Then how can I make Director Dong give up his love?"

Guanshi Dong said with a smile: "I have no other request, just to form a good relationship."

Zhang Cundao took a deep look at him. This kind of person who doesn't ask the price on the spot is actually the most troublesome, because he may ask for more in the future.Asking the price now, Zhang Cundao is now "poor and white", so naturally he can't make any money.

But if Zhang Cundao's strength and status rise in the future, then this "good fate" can get a lot of things.

Zhang Cundao pondered for a while, now he is playing a down-and-out monk.Except for his good talent, and having cultivated the accompanying kung fu to the ninth level of body protection, everything else is useless.The people of Jiucaixiazong believed that with this 'talent', it shouldn't be difficult to enter the Netherworld Sect.

But who are the people of Jiucaixiazong, and who are the people of Huangquanzong.The people of Jiucaixiazong are more decent, and they do things more fairly.

But Zhang Cundao, a member of the Huangquan sect, has seen it before. Selfishness is their nature, and it has long been their principle to not afford nothing.Even if they are talented, so what, there are so many talented people in this world, do they all have to enter the Netherworld Sect?

If you really want to safely enter the Netherworld Sect, you still have to give gifts and go through the back door.

Zhang Cundao nodded and said, "Since Director Dong thinks highly of me so much, I will accept your favor."

Hearing what Zhang Cundao said, Dong Qi also smiled and said, "I'll bring you the treasure right now."

Dong Qi is actually betting that Zhang Cundao is a man of his word.If Zhang Cundao turns his face and denies anyone after taking his treasure, then he has nothing to do.

This is the risk of investment. In this world, there is no business that is guaranteed to make money without losing money. There will always be moths in reinsurance.But Dong Qi still believes in his own vision, and believes that he has not misjudged the wrong person.

Not long after, he fetched a wooden box, opened the box, and there was a round fan inside.Embroidered on the round fan was a woman who looked like a court lady. When Zhang Cundao looked at her for the first time, she also looked at Zhang Cundao, and then quickly lowered her head, not daring to move.

This timid look, like the low-hanging epiphyllum under the moon, is a bit endearing.

Zhang Cundao's eyes lit up when he saw this treasure, and he immediately said: "It's really a good thing, I think Brother Lang must like it."

Cultivator Lang is a person of the ghost way of the underworld. Since he likes female ghosts, he is naturally attracted to this female ghost.This perfect gift will definitely make things smooth sailing.

After receiving Dong Qi's gift, the relationship between the two became much closer in the following time.Dong Qi is the steward of this caravan, but he is a man with big ambitions.

After traveling for an unknown number of days, the caravan came to the 'Sanhechuan Blessed Land'. After trading a large number of corpses and slaves, the caravan set off again and headed for Wangchuan Town.

Finally, after walking for an unknown number of days, the caravan finally entered Wangchuan Town.The people in the caravan began to trade.But Zhang Cundao followed the crowd and came to Huangquanzong.

After entering the Netherworld Sect, the sun in the sky turned into a crimson sun.Zhang Cundao even felt a sense of nostalgia when he saw the bloody day in Huangquan after a long absence.

These days are the days when the gate of Huang Quanzong opens and recruits more disciples.The Netherworld Sect has a large turnover of personnel, so it recruits disciples more frequently. Many monks who have dreams in their hearts and want to achieve the Dao will come to the Netherworld Sect.

After entering the mountain gate, the admitted disciples gathered in the open space of the mountain gate, and everyone was silent, waiting for the arrival of the recruited disciples.

After a while, a fat monk with short hands and feet drove over on a black-haired wild boar.

After the man arrived, he stood on the back of the big wild boar, looking at everyone at the same level.

"I am the disciple who is in charge of recruiting new students this time. You can call me Brother Lang. Although the Netherworld Sect has teachings without discrimination, it does not recruit everyone. I don't want mediocre aptitude, weak mentality, or lack of insight. Also don't. Everyone understands."

People who come here basically know this, and everyone is silent.Then the monk sat cross-legged on the wild boar and said carelessly: "Okay, come to my place to sign up."

As soon as his words fell, a man in yellow walked up. He said something beside Brother Lang, and then took out something and stuffed it into his hand.

The style of Huang Quanzong is like this, accepting bribes and offering bribes are naked.

Brother Lang took a look at the things he handed over, and immediately cursed: "You downcast, what kind of shit are you sending? Am I short of a piece of fake jade like you? You give me roll!"

After his words fell, Wu Duan waved his hand vigorously, and the man in yellow flew upside down, fell more than ten feet away, and struggled for a long time before getting up.

When the others saw this scene, they were also heartbroken.This gift is not good, will it also be beaten?
A few monks changed their expressions, squeezed the things in their arms, then quietly withdrew from the crowd and went back to Wangchuan Town.

Those who remained remained silent, and the next person walked up, took out a box from his arms, and handed it over.

Brother Lang was still a little angry at this moment, he snorted coldly, took the box over and opened it for a look, then he let out a little snort, stretched out his hand and tapped in the box.

He saw a little red powder on his plump and short fingers, then he smelled it, licked it, and then said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, it's a high-quality rouge bone powder, just suitable for my darlings. "

After he said this, he put the box away, and his expression towards this person improved a lot.He took out a token and said: "You and this sect are very destined, you can go to apprentice with this token."

In the Huangquan sect, disciples may or may not be apprentices.But the disciples who don't apprentice have almost no background, and will be bullied miserably.As for the disciples who are apprentices, the situation will be much better if they have a master to take care of them and fellow students to help them.

This apprenticeship is also very particular, and most of them are gifts for relationships, flattering horses and talking about favors.If no master wants you, it will be really miserable.

Huangquanzong is a cruel society, where there is no tenderness, no mutual help.It's all about interests and relationships.Those who cannot bear this kind of atmosphere will regard it as hell.And those who can endure this kind of atmosphere, and even feel like a fish in water, regard it as a paradise.

An individual steps forward, some are rejected, others are accepted.Not long after, the obese monk received a large amount of gifts, his face was piled up with fat, and his facial features were buried.

When there were not many people, Zhang Cundao stepped forward and handed over the box.As he got closer, Zhang Cundao could smell the strong scent of powder on this man's body. The intensity of this scent even made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Brother Lang opened the box and saw the round fan inside.He was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.With a wave of his hand, the round fan flew into his hand, and then he touched it fondly.

"This is Shibachai, the handmaiden of Yongzheng, the ancestor of Guidao. I heard that he collected [-] outstanding women with celestial beauty and national beauty, and used secret methods to refine them into fan ghosts, and then sealed them in the eighteen round fans he made. Just Shaking it lightly will release the ghost from the fan."

As he spoke, he shook the round fan lightly, and a black smoke was slowly blown out, and soon turned into a woman with firm skin and peachy cheeks, neither plump nor frugal, nor vulgar nor flattering.

She appeared suddenly, and seeing so many people, she took a step back in fright, covering half of her face with the fan in her hand, looking timid like a bunny.

This kind of style seems a bit bitch.But in the eyes of Brother Lang, it was a blow to his heart and soul.

"My baby! Don't be afraid, come to me, my brother loves you." He said, and grabbed the woman, who also let out an 'ah' and fell into the arms of Brother Lang .

Cultivator Lang embraced the nephrite, and immediately burst out laughing.

When Zhang Cundao saw this scene, he frowned secretly in his heart.This lineage of Huangquan Ghost Dao is really not normal.This is a female ghost, are you so happy?

He coughed lightly, interrupting Brother Lang's smile.Brother Lang said: "Your gift is very good, this is your token. Junior brother, are you interested in joining our Underworld Ghost Dao? If you want, I can introduce you to my master."

(End of this chapter)