Transmigrating into the male channel, she makes money to cultivate immortals and bring the villains

"Master, I am like this, half human and half demon, and you are still willing to take care of me and help me. Is this... why?"

Jiang Ying has been holding this question in his mind for many years, because in this world, human cultivators and monster beasts have blood feuds. Even in the past five hundred years, it has been impossible for human cultivators and monster cultivators to help each other.

Of course, Jiang Ying is not from this world, except for her.

Zhuang Haiping smiled and walked around behind Jiang Ying: "I brought you up the mountain. I am the cause and you are the result. You and I, master and disciple, are closely related."

Jiang Ying breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. She had imagined several possibilities, and even prepared for the worst case that Zhuang Haiping would also be involved in the Li family's affairs.

But the two of them are the cause and effect of each other, so their merits and sins are all tied together, and there is no need to consider any exchange of interests. They are the most stable interest groups in the system of cultivating immortals! Jiang Ying felt the familiar spiritual energy flowing into his body from the back of his heart - Qi Condensation Technique.

"Master, I can do it myself." Jiang Ying wanted to turn around. There is no need to trouble the master with such a small matter. Zhuang Haiping held her shoulders.

"My mother is worried when my son travels thousands of miles, and the master and his apprentice are no different, so I can rest assured."

Jiang Ying no longer insisted, and just allowed herself to enjoy the care of her master at this moment. The bundle of "interests" from the law of heaven actually gave her such a solid backing. If she doesn't lie down now, when will she lie down?

"Yingying, where do you plan to go in the future? Do you want to follow my master back to the sect? You have just shed your snake, which is a good time to practice in seclusion and consolidate your cultivation."

It's hard not to be moved when talking about seclusion for Jiang Ying, but the thought of meeting Rong Ji and Bai Ze, who is neither an enemy nor a friend, gives her a headache. Besides, there are other things to do, so I have to reluctantly refuse:
  "I won't go back to the sect. Master, I still have something to do." You can't tell the master about Li Tianjue. The four major families have vague intentions to fight against the three sects. If the master knows where the head of the Li family is, , it is difficult to report it or not.

So Jiang Ying did not look into Zhuang Haiping's eyes, but bowed respectfully and bowed.

"Forget it!" Zhuang Haiping put his hands behind his back, his belly looked extra big, and his whole person returned to that kind and honest state.

"Children always have their own things to do when they grow up. Don't worry about it. I have left a restriction here. If you encounter something, just come back. I will arrive as soon as possible!"

Jiang Ying was fully prepared, said goodbye to his master, and set off back to Qiantang with a "piece of ice heart".

I gained a lot from this trip to Kunlun. I witnessed Rong Ji's hundred thunder tribulations, met Bai Ze, the ancestor of the mythical beasts, got to know Xinghe and avenged him. Not only did I successfully get "a piece of ice heart", but I also shipped a lot of it back. Monster materials.

At the critical moment, "Snake Slough" gained the "Path Between Clouds" at the bottom of the Nu River, learned some secrets of Guiyun Water Pavilion, and saw through the true intentions of the mythical beasts.

But the most important thing to her was her true friendship with Lin Zhiyuan, who "looks up at the stars". From then on, she was never alone when she looked up at the sky. Moreover, Consciousness Sea also has "real-person security" that surpasses most monks.

There is also the master. The causal link makes the master actually become her most solid "ally".

Because of these two people, Jiang Ying finally had some wonderful sense of belonging in this world and was no longer just a casual spectator. At this time, she thought about seeing Yun Chu and Ma Pan when she returned to Qiantang, and she couldn't help but get excited.

But when she returned to Qiantang Mansion, she found that in less than two months, the chilling atmosphere and scattered thick smoke had replaced the original gentle breeze and drizzle, sweeping over this beautiful city.

Is there a war?
  However, there were no soldiers and horses running rampant, and no people were seen fleeing. There were only some homeless people hiding in panic on the streets, and the doors and windows of every house were closed. After exploring the city for two miles, I found the first sentry post.

Is it the golden armor guarding the palace? Wu Yue Kingdom rebelled?
  Seeing this scene, Jiang Ying decided to give up his escape skills and walked back to Zhongji Silk and Satin Shop, bypassing the sentry post.

That street was originally very prosperous, but after Jiang Yingying's handmade silk and satin shop, because of his business in the palace's "magical artifacts", he brought this street to a new level of "imperial merchant purchasing". If it were a mutiny in the palace, this kind of important commercial market would be banned at most. The merchants would have no political stance and would quickly resume production and operations obediently.

But now, in front of her is a "war-damaged" street half in ruins and half in dust. Store flags originally hung all over the street, but now only half-burnt poles are left standing alone in the air.

Is this place even more dilapidated than the surrounding streets? This is unreasonable!

Just as Jiang Ying walked into the street and took a closer look, the sonorous sound of metal and stone clashing suddenly came from all directions. It was so sudden and reverberating that it made her, a Golden Elixir monk, nervous.

The place where Jiang Ying stopped at this time was the original Zhongji Silk and Satin Shop!

Just when she was listening to the noise coming from all directions at the same time, and thinking about whether to use the magic weapon to warn, the space behind her head suddenly twisted, a pair of fat hands grabbed her shoulders out of thin air, and pulled Jiang Ying away without any explanation.

Jiang Ying didn't even have time to see what it was before it disappeared into thin air.

"You're back!" The owner of those fat hands was Ma Pan.

The familiar feeling of space distortion just now made Jiang Ying feel relieved, but seeing that Ma Pan was fine and still waiting for her, Jiang Ying felt more at ease.

Looking around, this is the lobby on the first floor of Zhongji Silk and Satin Store, just as it was when Jiang Ying left! She picked up the abacus on the counter. It was a real thing and not an illusion!

"Your formation has improved again! The outside is obviously ruined, but the inside of the formation is still the same, and you still kept everything!"

Jiang Ying was very excited, but Ma Pan didn't have time to be happy: "Auntie, I knew you were stubborn and would stick your head here, so that's why you stay here."

"This is...what happened in Qiantang during the two months I was away?"

"At the beginning, there was an epidemic among the concubines and female officials in the palace, and several of our regular customers died. Later, there was a mutiny. The monarch's brother said that there was a demon around the monarch and wanted to seduce him."

Jiang Ying frowned. There must be some connection between the epidemic and the mutiny.

"Later, the monarch's brother also contracted the epidemic and suddenly disappeared! The strange thing is that he did not fight while he was alive. As soon as he died, many rebels suddenly appeared and started fighting in the streets of Qiantang City with the palace guards!"

"Street fighting? Have the people arranged to retreat?"

Ma Pan shook his head: "The war started without any warning, and the people who died most were the common people without armor."

"What about now?" As soon as Jiang Ying spoke, he already had the answer in his heart. The desolate and solemn look outside could explain everything.

Ma Pan pointed to the door: "Did you hear that sound just now? That sound comes every six hours. I think there must be a pattern in it. Sure enough, after every sound, there will be a fight inexplicably. .”

"This is not a war, this is a massacre of the city!" (End of Chapter)