deceitful cultivator

Chapter 534 Be Ready to Turn the Table Anytime

Minghe Tea House is located next to the market in Sanxiang City. Because of the noisy location and the importance of being clean when drinking tea, the business is actually not very good.

Later, every now and then, Xie Yi would be escorted to the entrance of the market and beheaded. There were even fewer guests in the teahouse, and the people felt that it was bad luck.

Huang Gou'er was busy making tea for the guests in the teahouse, his expression slightly unnatural.

I don’t know since when, Taoist monks would occasionally come to Minghe Teahouse. They usually didn’t chat, and just sat there all day.

Huang Gou'er was definitely not used to it at first, and always suspected that the teahouse might attract evil spirits, but as time went by, he gradually accepted it.

After several days, seeing that no clues could be found, the various forces stopped pursuing the case and only sent one or two people to follow up every day.

Ren Qing walked through the lobby as if there was no one else around. He chatted with Nanchengzi for a few words in his spare time, then turned and walked towards the guest room upstairs.

Nanchengzi, as the master of Huanglong Temple, had a soul cultivation level of Yangshen realm, but he couldn't see anything strange about the man in front of him.

He didn't even have the slightest doubt as to why Minghe Tea House had a different shopkeeper.

The ability of the Demon Tribulation is silent, and any unreasonable incident can be made reasonable without any flaws.

As long as Ren Qing thinks about it, it won't take long for the various forces to forget about Minghe Tea House.

However, Ren Qing was too lazy to go out and collect information, so he deliberately exposed some traces and waited for them to come and share what they saw and heard.

Although Ren Qing was unable to directly access the memories of ancient monks, he understood the current difficulties faced by various forces from all aspects.

First of all, the ancient monks did practice the jailer method, but when the body was conceived, no strange object was formed at all.

In addition, due to the current rules in Jingzhou, it is difficult for strange objects to be formed, resulting in the cessation of magic.

Among the ancient monks in Jingzhou, the souls were mainly in the ghost realm, followed by the yin realm, and only a handful of them were in the yang spirit realm.

Ren Qing used the fungus soul to investigate the situation, but so far no soul from the Heavenly Creation Realm has been found. This may be due to the limited means of the person behind the scenes.

Not long after he returned to the guest room to practice, Nanchengzi took out the copper coins to pay.

Then Nanchengzi walked out of the teahouse. The familiar people around him were extremely respectful, and the yellow dog couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes.

Huang Gou'er quickly lay down in front of the window, staring at the busy traffic on the street, his eyes fixed on the lofty Nanchengzi, and his curved back straightened involuntarily.

Even if the magic technique does not exist, there are still people who want to worship in Taoist temples and Buddhist temples.

dang dang...

The sound of gongs beating one after another, and another prison cart was pushed from a distance.

The gathering of people made Minghe Teahouse's business much better, but the people were more afraid of evil.

When the black cloth on the prison car was removed, the human insect struggled hard to escape from the restraints, but his head was still cut off and he died with his eyes open.

Different from the human bugs of the past few days, this time it is characterized by alienated arms.

Nan Chengzi pretended to leave, but in fact he took a detour and returned to the entrance of the market, watching the reddish blood of the human insect splashed all over the ground.

He took out a magic weapon the size of an eyeball from the middle of his sleeve and held it in his palm.

Nan Chengzi didn't have the slightest level of cultivation, and the magic weapon he held was extremely crude, and he used the method of blood sacrifice to drive the magic weapon.

Wushanzi's methods are similar to Nanchengzi's, and it can be seen that they are all evil ways, but currently they can only use this method to cast spells.

The appearance of the magic weapon was like a walnut. After emitting a burst of light, it absorbed the human insect's soul into it. Nanchengzi's expression slowed down.

Nanchengzi breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the human bug did not appear soulless, he glanced at the window of the teahouse with his peripheral vision, and then left the market in a panic.

Ren Qing was sitting cross-legged in the guest room. In fact, before the human insect died, he had already used the toe separation technique to obtain its memory.

After he saw the magic weapon used by Nanchengzi to capture souls, he became more certain that the magic weapon was made from human brains, and that the ancient monks were at the end of their rope.

After all, living human brains must be used as the main material, preferably the brains of ancient monks. To successfully refine one, at least hundreds of fellow disciples must be killed.

Ren Qing closed his eyes to digest the memory of the human insect, and the situation in Jingzhou became clearer.

Bystanders are clear.

He could see the details of the game between the two sides. At present, the insect nest should have the advantage, and it even seemed to be aggressive.

Clues can be found in the memories of human bugs.

The part about the insect nest in my memory seemed extremely messy, but the content of the Gu refining technique was relatively complete.

It can be seen that the insect nest mistress's plan is to pass on the information about the Gu insects to the ancient monks in various towns through the human insects.

Of course, in Ren Qing's view, the so-called Gu refining technique is more like insect body transplantation, not a mutually beneficial method at all.

Insect warriors rely entirely on the parasitism of Gu insects, forcibly overdrawing their lives in exchange for strength, which seems to deliberately lead the ancient monks astray.

Such a strange situation made the ancient cultivators of high realms bury their heads in searching for the possibility of recovering spells, while the ancient cultivators of low realms could only try to master Gu refining.

Ren Qing thought for a moment, then summoned Li Yaoyang from the world in his stomach.

Li Yaoyang had no idea that Jingzhou was covered by the rules of the Immortal Position, but as soon as he came to the outside world, his expression became extremely strange.

Most of the jailing methods will be suppressed in Jingzhou, and even the situation is similar to nonsense, where strange things directly attack the original owner.

The Gu nerve was different. The native Gu in Li Yaoyang's body became active.

【Gu Nerve】

[Created by Li Yaoyang, cultivation requires cultivating the body into a breeding ground for insects, using Tiandao worms to replace the brain, crabs to replace the spine, blood worms to replace flesh and blood, and black worms to replace shadows. 】

Li Yaoyang couldn't help but murmured: "Brother Ren, this is..."

"Do you know how to become an immortal?"

When Li Yaoyang heard this, his breathing suddenly became heavy.

No one can resist becoming an immortal, especially Li Yaoyang who doesn't know the two immortals Zhuogui at all. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Ren Qing patiently explained the details about the fairy position, and Li Yaoyang calmed down after mentioning that there might be a hidden fairy position involving Gu worms in Jingzhou.

Li Yaoyang looked at Ren Qing in shock, his heart filled with disbelief.

You know, Ren Qing had already done many earth-shattering things when he was in the Yangshen Realm. Unexpectedly, he would target a true immortal not long after he was promoted to the Heavenly Deception Realm.

After digesting the content, Li Yaoyang replied with a wry smile after a long time: "Brother Ren, tell me, what should we do next?"

"Help me make a Gu, a Gu that can control the Heavenly Dao Insects."

Ren Qing guessed that the intention of the Insect Nest Mistress was to transform Jingzhou people into insect bodies and completely cut off the possibility of advancement in cultivation.

Once ancient monks delved into the crude art of Gu refining, they would definitely try to fuse it, which would eventually lead to their bodies becoming inhuman.

Ren Qing even suspected that the reason why human insects appeared in the insect nest within a hundred years was because of some influence from the people behind the scenes.

The descendants of Mu should have made preparations for the loss of Boqiang, the God of Wind, but it turned out that the insect nest was smarter than expected. It broke away from Jingzhou's layout and tried to become the guest.

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes. As a bystander, he had to ensure that the strength of the two parties was equal, so that he could force out his trump cards and find out what was true and what was true.

He thought about how to counterattack, and his consciousness controlled the fungus souls everywhere in Jingzhou.

Ren Qing secretly sorted out the chess pieces in his hands, and found that the insect nest and the people behind the scenes did not have much advantage at all, after all, he also had a killer weapon called Shixian.

Ren Qing patted Li Yaoyang's shoulder heavily with his right hand, and the latter had no choice but to agree and think about how to refine it.

"You go downstairs to the lobby. There is a cashier's desk just missing. Don't worry about anyone disturbing you. Just treat it as a part-time job."

"what?"

Li Yaoyang didn't hear the words clearly, so he walked hesitantly into the lobby.

All the tea guests, including Huang Gou'er, looked at Li Yaoyang with surprised eyes, obviously not recognizing the latter's identity.

One of them, a novice, got up and wanted to go.

But in a trance, everything in the teahouse returned to normal, and everyone no longer felt strange, wondering what had happened.

Huang Gouer handed the money he just collected to Li Yaoyang and asked why he hadn't seen him in the morning and whether he was feeling unwell.

Li Yaoyang's expression was different, and he couldn't help saying softly: "You recognize me?"

Huang Gou'er said with some worry: "Accountant Li, have you caught the cold? Why don't you go to the medical clinic and see a doctor?"

"That's not necessary."

He didn't know what kind of magical power Ren Qing had used. He was indeed a bit like a man among gods. No wonder he dared to attack a real immortal.

Li Yaoyang shook his head, then sat behind the counter, picked up the account book and pretended to read it, but in fact his attention was focused on the Gu worm.

At first, he only focused on ideas. Later, he realized that no one was paying attention to him, so he took out a pen and paper and started drawing.

Later, Li Yaoyang simply took the empty wine jar on the counter and raised the Gu insects in it.

A faint tea fragrance permeated.

The guests drank tea and snacks and talked about the recent events in Sanxiang City. There were also several Taoist priests and monks who closed their eyes and meditated.

In the Minghe Teahouse, Li Yaoyang fed the Gu insects with flesh and blood, and the sound of crawling insects came from the wine jar, which was horrifying.

Ren Qing naturally didn't do anything good, and used the fungus soul to continuously collect information about Gu insects.

In order to ensure efficiency, he also released the fungus soul to seize the homes of hundreds of bandits outside the city, inadvertently stirring up the wind and rain in Jingzhou.

Ren Qing used this to collect the conditions for the promotion of various Gu worms, specially selected ten of them, and combined with the ordinary techniques of refining Gu worms, compiled a book called "Gu Daoist".

"Human worms, human worms, as a tool dedicated to guiding ancient monks, don't you have any thoughts at all?"

He looked at the old Gu Zhenren, and then used Dragon Roar in the Box.

The cover of Gu Zhenren was covered with scales, and then tiny limbs and tails grew out, resembling an inconspicuous lizard.

Ren Qing threw the book outside the teahouse. Under the influence of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, the book would not be noticed by others for at least five days.

The books got into the crowd of people on the street, and quickly ran out of the city. They soon disappeared, like fish swimming into the sea.

At the market entrance, the dark red blood of human insects has not yet dried up...

(End of this chapter)