Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 30

"Yang Daoyou may not know that the transactions between monks have always been the least, such as exercises. It is rare to see someone using exercises as a transaction."

"Why is this?"

Yang An was a little puzzled.

"Fellow daoists should also know that not any kind of exercise can be compatible with monks. If you can't adapt to the cost of the exercise during the resonance period, it means that this exercise is not the best choice, and it will waste a lot of money." In less time, it becomes a very high screening criteria."

"Secondly, the value of the exercises is very high, few monks can afford it, and the monks who have this condition will generally not pay a large price to trade a exercise, which is relatively tasteless, unless this exercise Really strong."

"The third point, and the most important point, is that each exercise represents the undisclosed secret of a power or power. Most of the exercises that can be spread outside are some common exercises. If you are lucky enough to encounter A top-notch exercise that has been circulated outside, if it is traded, it may cause big troubles."

Pan Shi explained in great detail.

"Take my Sansongshan as an example. If I find out that the exercises practiced in my sect are spread outside, then I, Sansongshan, will definitely try my best to find the people involved, and I will never forgive you! It's the same for anyone!"

"Even if you are a fellow Taoist, you will do the same in the fairy mountain where you are, to prevent leakage of the inheritance, so as to preserve the foundation of the faction!"

These are relatively simple common sense, but Pan Shi did not doubt Yang An because of this.

In his opinion, a monk like Yang Daoyou should have a deep enough background in the sect, so he never worries about exercises, why not eat minced meat as a typical example.

Even including him and his junior sister Pan Yu, the same is true.

This is the benefit of being backed by a force with sufficient background.

Hearing Pan Shi's words, Yang An understood, but he couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Originally, I planned to see if I could find a kung fu method at the food meeting, so as to start practicing.

Hearing what Panshi said now, he realized that it was not that simple.

I want to come across a kung fu that has no involvement, is suitable for me, and is absolutely powerful.

It is too harsh to meet these three conditions at the same time.

In this way, if you want to meet these three conditions, you can get the exercises and become a practitioner.

The most suitable way is to join the power of a practitioner, or worship under the sect of a certain monk.

Yang An sighed, but out of ignorance of these practitioners' sects, he decided to take another look.

After all, there are so many monks participating in the Common Food Conference, at least thousands of them, from various forces and sects, a mixed bag of fish and dragons.

He also has the ability to purify and eliminate the cost. For others, three conditions need to be met, but for him, only two conditions need to be met, and there is no need to consider whether he can bear the cost of the practice.

So he can accept no matter what kind of cultivation method, as long as it is not too bad.

Maybe there is a chance to meet it.

The three chatted while walking, and there were more and more monks everywhere, and many places were even crowded. It seemed that there was some magic weapon that attracted many monks to watch.

Out of curiosity, the three of them planned to go to watch and join in the fun.

Yang An walked at the back, but before he had just taken two steps, he suddenly found several sticky worm boys approaching beside him, and immediately surrounded him.

Seeing this, Yang An's heart tightened. These humanoid creatures made of countless sticky insects only surrounded him, and they were obviously coming towards him.

At this time, the brothers and sister Panshi were walking in front, and they had already walked a certain distance, and it seemed that they hadn't noticed this scene yet.

There was a faint unease in Yang An's heart, and he was about to speak, but the sticky insect boy in front of him said first:

"This fellow Taoist, the real person has an invitation, please follow me!"

real person?

The only one that can be called a real person by the sticky insect boy is Xiyuejiang's mother, the real person, who is their master.

Yang An was in a bad mood, he really couldn't think of anything else that would make a real person send someone to invite him over.

He is just an inconspicuous one among the many monks who participated in the food meeting.

Could it be that his false identity as a disciple of Hemen was exposed?
But how could this attract the attention of a true Fushi?

He glanced at the sticky worm boy who had almost blocked the exits in all directions, and seemed unable to refuse.

"Please!"

The sticky worm boy urged again.

Yang An looked at the brothers and sister Pan Shi who still hadn't noticed him, and even the other monks who passed by around him didn't seem to notice his condition.

Things look a little weird.

"it is good!"

He took a deep breath and nodded.

Soon, Yang An was taken by the sticky insect boy to a remote place where there were almost no other people.

Arriving here, Yang An's mood became more and more tense, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

But even though he had been brought here, there were more sticky worm boys around him, and he had no way to take the opportunity to escape.

"Dare to ask, friend, where is the real person?"

He braved up the courage to ask the sticky insect boy, but just as he finished speaking, everything he could see was plunged into darkness in an instant.

All of a sudden, Yang Eucalyptus seemed to be completely enveloped by something dark, the surroundings were pitch-black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Even the sticky bug boys disappeared in an instant.

A lonely, silent, and uneasy feeling suddenly surged into Yang An's heart.

But at this moment, an inexplicably soft female voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Where did this junior come from, dare to sneak into my Xiyuejiang without authorization, your teacher is... Huh?

No mana, are you a mortal? ! "

The female voice was about to question Yang An, but suddenly found that there was no mana in him, and was a little stunned.

Those who can enter the Golden Egg Jade Qiong Island must have taken the phantom worm corpse in advance to come here.

And once a mortal consumes the phantom insect corpse, he will definitely fall into the illusion that life is worse than death, and die because he can't bear it.

How did this mortal get in here? !

The female voice suddenly appeared and disappeared, Yang An was taken aback, but at this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared beside him.

A very round sphere the size of a fist appeared, exuding a golden light, which immediately attracted Yang An's attention.

But when he looked at the radiant sphere, the light suddenly exploded, annihilated and disappeared into the darkness, and then the female voice reappeared.

"Can you see it?! So the phantom worm corpse doesn't have any effect on you, how did you do it?"

The sudden light was nothing more than a temptation.

The lamp soul of the wooden boat who was in charge of welcoming the monks was determined not to do anything negligent, so the person in front of him must have swallowed the corpse of the imitation insect, but he did not fall into the hallucination.

The strangeness in this immediately aroused the curiosity of the voice.

Before Yang An could open his mouth, he guessed that the owner of this voice must be the rumored real mother, but he didn't expect that his origin had been figured out in just an instant, and his scalp felt a little numb.

However, Yang An still tried his best to stabilize his emotions, and at the same time, he was thinking of a way, how to answer this question from the real mother.
But just when he was going to play dumb and pretend to be stunned, and wanted to answer his mother, the real person, on the grounds that he didn't know anything about it.

Click!

In the silent darkness, a sound of something breaking suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by the sudden appearance of a faint light, a huge bird head the size of a human head suddenly emerged from the darkness, almost only a foot away from Yang An.

The pair of pupils that reflected the faint light seemed to be full of tyranny and eagerness, and the long and pointed mouth actually spit out human words.

"My mother told you, old woman, that you are so procrastinated in taking care of someone. Are you looking for death?"

(End of this chapter)