Gou Zai Xian Qin Lian Gui Cultivation Immortal

Chapter 110
"Hey, what a heavy resentment!"

Jiang Ganyu used the technique of fire escape to hurry, and found that countless resentments hovered over a county, and even the resentments were mixed with bits and pieces of evil spirits.

His heart sank, and he hurriedly activated the Qianyuan Palace Lantern to cover up his breath and completely merge into the void.

I saw the golden light in Jiang Gan's eyes, and looking down, the whole county came into view.

"Guobei County!"

Seeing these three seal characters, countless thoughts flashed through Jiang Gan's mind, and curiosity arose in his heart.

Since there is the Black Mountain Ghost King and Guobei County in this world, will there be the tree demon grandma from Lanruo Temple and the "most beautiful ghost" Nie Xiaoqian?
With a thought, Jiang Gan's figure appeared on the streets of Guobei County.

With Qianyuan Palace Lantern hiding his traces, naturally no one found him, and there was no disturbance at all.

I saw people coming and going on the street, vendors and pawns, shouting and bargaining next to the stalls, which made people feel a trace of prosperity.

Suddenly, a Taoist attracted Jiang Gan's attention, giving him an inexplicable sense of sight, much like a story in "Liao Zhai".

I saw a thin farmer dressed in gray linen, dark complexion, sallow, wrinkled, and carrying two baskets of good-looking pears, selling them along the street.

But he was stopped by a tattered Taoist robe, but with bright eyes, a rosy face, and a childlike face, begging for pears from him.

"Infinite blessings and longevity, the benefactor has so many pears, why not give one to the old man!"

The old Taoist waved the whisk in his hand, and said as a matter of course.

"No, no, I planted these pears so hard, and the whole family relies on selling these pears for a living.

"If you want one, others want one, so my family will go hungry..."

The farmer shook his head repeatedly and directly refused.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, why should the benefactor be so stingy, the old Taoist is just begging for a pear."

The old man's voice was flat, but exuded a hint of bewitchment.

"That's right, that's right! Look at the tatters on the old Taoist priest's body, just treat it as a good deed and give him a pear!"

"You're so stingy. I thought the pears looked pretty good, and I was going to buy a few. I didn't expect the stall owner to be so stingy, so I wouldn't buy it!"

A trace of bewilderment flashed in the eyes of the onlookers, and they all accused the pear farmer.

"I just want a pear, okay?"

A faint smile flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled lightly.

"no!"

There was a flash of struggle in the farmer's eyes, and he flatly refused.

These pears are the source of income for the farmer's family, how could they be willing to give them away for free?

As soon as the old man mentioned pears, the farmer subconsciously resisted, and the bewitching voice was instantly broken.

This bewitching sound is only done by old Taoists at will, and it has little effect on those with firm minds.

At this time, a plainly dressed scholar seemed unable to see it, and asked the farmer, "How do you sell these pears?"

"Two copper coins for one, five copper coins for a catty, no fools!"

The farmer answered truthfully, with a hint of relief in his voice.

"Okay, give the Taoist priest a pear, and I'll pay for it."

After speaking, the scholar took out two copper coins from his pocket and handed them to the farmer.

The farmer was taken aback for a moment, then without further ado, he picked out a good-looking pear and handed it to the old Taoist priest.

Seeing this scene, the people around started whispering and pointing at the farmer and the scholar.

The old Taoist turned his head and thanked the scholar, then reached out and snatched the pear, and ate it regardless of the appearance, leaving only a pear pit in the end.

"Thank you, young master, Pindao hasn't eaten such a good pear for a long time."

After eating, the old Taoist thanked the scholar again, full of gratitude.

"The Taoist priest is too polite, it's nothing to do with a little effort!"

The scholar smiled and waved his hands, pretending to be modest.

"It's still this son's righteousness. He is worthy of being a scholar, but he has self-restraint."

"Isn't it just a pear, this pear seller is too stingy!"

……

Some people praise scholars, while others criticize pear farmers for being stingy, and all living beings are in it.

The scholar smiled and bowed his hands to the surroundings without saying a word, his face was full of smiles, and he seemed to be very pleased with the compliments from the people around him.

From the scholar's point of view, two coins can be exchanged for praise from everyone and some fame, and there is no more cost-effective deal than this.

The pear farmer blushed when he was told, but he didn't say a word.

It doesn't matter if he is stingy, he admits it, the livelihood of the whole family depends on this pear, and there is no room for loss.

Two coppers can buy two catties of coarse grains, and some wild vegetables can be used to feed his family of five for two meals.

For him, one pear is too expensive, it is a family's livelihood for two days, and he can't afford it.

"It's better to be alone than to be happy together. After the old Taoist eats this pear, please everyone eat one too!"

The old Taoist arched his hands towards the crowd, and then threw the pear pit in his hand on the ground.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and saw the old Taoist priest pinching the formula with his hands, chanting words, and the pear stones on the ground began to produce various changes.

First, a little fresh green appeared, and then formed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pear tree seedling.

The pear tree seedlings grow wildly, and in a blink of an eye, they grow to Zhang Xu, bloom, bear fruit, and mature in one go.

After only a cup of tea, a pear tree full of pears appeared in front of everyone.

In the eyes of these ordinary people, these methods are no less than the methods of the Xian family, which shocked everyone.

"My God, this..."

"Immortal, this is the old immortal, the method of the immortal family!"

Everyone exclaimed, the scholar was dumbfounded, even the pear farmer was dumbfounded!

Jiang Gan saw this, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He could tell at a glance that the old Taoist's envoy was a cover-up, and that the pears on the pear tree were all from the farmer's bamboo basket.

Jiang Gan did not agree with the old Taoist's approach. Seeing that the farmer's complexion was sallow and his body was thin, he obviously had a hard life.

Most of these pears are used for sustenance, and the practice of the old Taoist priest is likely to make the farmer's family unable to pick them up, and even starve to death.

Just to ask for a free pear to eat, people refuse to give it, so they use tricks to make them have no pears, which is too wicked.

The farmer is also begging for a living, and life is hard, so why should he give you free pears?
Although this old Taoist's cultivation base is not high, he still has the cultivation base of the seventh-rank Yinshen realm, and taking out something casually is enough to make the farmer worry-free for a lifetime.

What made Jiang Gan even more angry was that the old Taoist was restless and kind, and cast an extremely vicious Gu technique on all the pears.

Under the gaze of the Fa-breaking God's Eye, all the pears became transparent, and it was faintly visible that there was an extra black worm in each pear.

Those little black worms are not living things, but formed by clusters of strange mana, called Blood Spirit Gu.

The moment he saw the blood spirit Gu, Jiang Gan understood why the resentment pervading over Guobei County was mixed with bits and pieces of evil spirit.

This blood spirit Gu is an extremely vicious Gu technique, once it enters the body of an ordinary person, it will be broken into parts and merged into the blood, absorbing the body's essence, blood and yang energy, and those who fall into it will surely die within three to five years.

This blood spirit Gu is extremely concealed, even for low-rank monks, unless they practice special pupil techniques, it is difficult to detect it.

Once it enters the body and merges into the blood, it will be covered by the aura of the human body, making it even more difficult to detect.

Where there is gain, there is bound to be loss. Blood Spirit Gu has strong concealment, but at the cost of sacrificing the power of Gu art.

This blood spirit Gu can basically only affect ordinary people, but any advanced practitioner can easily kill it.

In addition to concealment, Blood Spirit Gu is also extremely contagious and can be transmitted through physical contact.

Not only that, the blood spirit Gu can continue to transform, and after devouring enough essence, blood and yang energy, it can pose a threat to the practitioners of the lower third rank.

If it is a blood sacrifice to tens of thousands of souls, it can even threaten a third-rank martial arts master.

The essence, blood, and yang energy in the blood spirit Gu can quickly improve one's cultivation, and is extremely popular among heretics.

This blood spirit Gu is listed as a taboo technique by Xianqin. Once a practitioner of this technique is exposed, they will be hunted down endlessly by Xianqin powerhouses.

Jiang Gan didn't expect that any Taoist priest he met would be a peerless and ruthless person who practiced blood spirit Gu.

In order to avoid alarming the enemy, he didn't have the idea of ​​making an immediate move. It would be easy to pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon. This time, he had to follow the vine.

Dare to cultivate blood spirit Gu, but it has not been discovered yet, and the forces behind it must be not simple.

Of course, Jiang Gan was not cold-blooded enough to watch hundreds of thousands of people in Guobei County fall into danger.

While Jiang Gan was thinking, the Taoist priest picked off a pear, handed it to the scholar, and said with a smile, "Master, I will return this pear to you."

The scholar was still a little silly, and took the pear in a daze, obviously not yet recovered.

After all, in a small county like Guobei County, the Qi and blood realm of the seventh rank of martial arts is the top combat power, and immortal practitioners are legendary existences.

When legends come into reality, people are naturally at a loss and excited.

Seeing this scene, the old Taoist smiled more and more, and hurriedly greeted everyone: "Everyone is welcome, just pick it. The old Taoist invited everyone to eat pears."

"Yaodao, this is the pear I planted so hard!"

An abrupt voice sounded, and the tone was full of anger.

As soon as the words fell, the farmer attacked with a punch, and the terrifying power of Qi and blood gathered, and a faint dragon roar sounded, and it slammed on the old Taoist priest.

The smile on the old Taoist's face hadn't dissipated before he was blown several feet away by a punch, his whole body exploded, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

A yin spirit flew out of the old Taoist body, gave the pear farmer a hard look, and fled away quickly.

The old man didn't notice that a mark was silently imprinted on his Yinshen.

This scene happened so quickly that the old Taoist priest was beaten to death by the farmer before everyone around him could react.

For a moment, everyone looked at the farmer with terrified eyes, but they didn't expect him to be a strong martial artist.

The farmer's eyes were also full of fear. Just now, he suddenly found that he could not control his body.

Immediately afterwards, an inexplicably powerful force appeared in his body, allowing him to punch and kill the mysterious old Taoist.

All this seemed dreamlike, which made the farmer a little bit overwhelmed.

After the old yin god escaped, the blindfold he used naturally couldn't be maintained, the pear tree that was about ten feet tall suddenly disappeared, and the pears fell to the ground one after another, making a thumping sound.

"Ah, my pear!"

When the farmer saw his pear falling on the ground, he could not help but let out a shrill cry.

Hearing this, the people around seemed to wake up from a dream. Looking at the farmer's empty bamboo basket and the pears scattered on the ground, they looked at each other and fled here one after another.

From their point of view, this farmer is a strong martial artist, and he must be extremely angry when the hard-working pears are ruined, otherwise he would not have uttered such a miserable scream.

If they continue to stay here, they may be angered and end up like an old Taoist priest.

The scholar looked at the pear in his hand, like a hot potato, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

He just wanted to spend two coppers to earn a little reputation, but he didn't expect to encounter such a situation.

After thinking for a moment, the scholar gritted his teeth and decided to spend money to buy peace.

He took out a piece or two of silver from his pocket, handed it to the farmer, and said in a trembling voice:
"Old man, thousands of mistakes are all Xiaosheng's fault. If Xiaosheng hadn't been kind-hearted for a while and bought a pear for that Yaodao, the old man would not have suffered a heavy loss."

"This is a tael of silver, which is regarded as Xiaosheng's compensation, and I beg the old man to accept it, otherwise Xiaosheng will feel uneasy."

Hearing this, the farmer raised his head and looked at the white silver, his eyes were full of burning heat.

After struggling for a while, the farmer finally took the one tael of silver, which was the hope of his family's survival.

I saw him looking at the scholar with gratitude, and said sincerely:
"Young master, you are really a good person, a good person will live a safe life!"

"If the young master does not dislike it, all the pears on the ground and these two baskets will be given to the young master."

After the words fell, the scholar could not reply, so the farmer hid the one tael of silver in his arms, protected his chest with his hands, and trotted away.

The scholar stared blankly at this scene, feeling pain in his heart as if dripping blood.

He is a poor scholar, and his family only has about ten acres of Susukida, and the one tael of silver is his monthly expenses.

After a while, the scholar seemed to think of something, and hurriedly bowed down, picked up the damaged pears one by one, and put them into baskets, which would be his rations for the next month.

After the scholar put all the pears into the basket, two flames appeared out of thin air, wrapped the two baskets of pears, and burned them to ashes, including the black bug.

Seeing this scene, the scholar had tears in the corner of his eyes, and he deeply realized what it means to be dangerous in life!
Thinking that in the next month, he could only rely on the relief of his classmates to survive, the scholar's face suddenly turned green and pale, it was extremely complicated, as if he had changed his face.

And all of this was controlled by Jiang Gan secretly. It was he who controlled the farmer's body, passed a trace of blood through the air, and cast the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, smashing the old man's body.

It was also Jiang Gan who manipulated Daluo Tianhuo to burn the two baskets of pears and the blood spirit Gu hidden in the pears into ashes.

After solving all the hidden dangers, Jiang Gan sensed the imprint on the old Taoist body and began to follow him.

As for the unlucky scholar, Jiang Gan could only say sorry.

How can you become a talent without experiencing the grinding and grinding of the world? After all, the scholar alone bears everything.

(End of this chapter)