deceitful cultivator

Chapter 93 Promotion
Time flies, and soon it will be the day to go to the jailer's hall.

However, to Ren Qing's surprise, Song Zongwu did not come to the door as agreed, but passed a note to him through Ming Ya.

There is not much information on the note, it mainly mentions that the promotion to the Ghost Envoy Realm will take place in a place called "Underworld".

Ren Qing had never heard of "Underworld Feather".

He was puzzled, and carefully looked at the map given by Song Zongwu several times, but he really couldn't find the so-called Mingyu.

Ren Qing secretly guessed that if nothing unexpected happens, it should be related to the giant dark crow, maybe the other party is also a cultivator with a poor Yin status.

It's just that because of its alienation, it has completely changed into a beast shape.

Ren Qing waited patiently for half a day, and when he was about to go to the Jail Hall by himself, Zhang Qiu suddenly appeared in the Firework Hall.

I saw Zhang Qiu carrying a package on his back, and the aura exuding from his body was extremely dignified.

The package squirmed from time to time, and there was a faint cry.

Zhang Qiu said with a slow face: "Ren Qing, it happens that Lin Cheng is also going to Mingyu, so Song Lao entrusted me to take you."

The corner of Ren Qing's mouth twitched, this kind of behavior is really Song Zongwu's style.

It is estimated that there is something temporary, so after delivering the message from Mingyu, I can't get out, so I have to entrust others.

Maybe it's dealing with land matters, after all, as a container for strange things, it's very useful at first glance.

"What about adult Lin?"

Ren Qing glanced subconsciously across Zhang Qiu's back. Although he couldn't see the difference clearly, he could clearly feel that it was a living thing.

Zhang Qiu hesitated for a few breaths and sighed.

He took off the cotton cloth wrapped on his back, revealing an amber stone half a meter in size, with a silver snake sealed inside.

The silver snake couldn't move, but the baby sound came from its mouth.

Ren Qing noticed that the silver snake had a human face, and he could vaguely see Lin Cheng's appearance, but he felt that he had no wisdom at all.

Zhang Qiu didn't explain too much, but it should be some kind of expensive spell that made Lin Cheng fall into a semi-dormant state.

Ren Qing thought about it carefully, turning a person into a snake with magic is indeed inexplicably weird.

As for Lin Cheng's recovery from his injuries, it depends on whether he can be promoted to the Ghost Envoy Realm, and only the snake slough can save his life.

"Senior Zhang, where is Mingyu in the prison hall?"

Zhang Qiu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Ren Qing didn't know.

He replied vaguely: "Actually, it has something to do with the Crow who is sending the message. It's hard to say exactly."

Ren Qing asked curiously: "What is the difference between being promoted in Mingyu and the outside world?"

"This way of promotion is less risky, but it is only limited to the ghost realm."

Ren Qing thought to himself, not knowing what form it would take.

He didn't continue to speak, and he didn't plan to help Lin Cheng all over the place. After all, his friendship with the other party met by chance.

Ren Qing and Zhang Qiu stepped into the doorway built by the bone key, and then even arrived at the jailer's hall, it was the familiar rain of blood again.

Zhang Qiu looked around, took out a black-gray feather from his bosom, and then dripped some blood.

The feathers absorbed the blood, and then spontaneously ignited without fire.

Smoke and dust drifted out.

Before Ren Qing could react, the huge shadow in the sky was already close at hand, showing how fast the giant crow was flying.

The mist spread, and the nearby guards wisely stayed away from the ribs.

Zhang Qiu clasped his fists in salute, and said in a loud and respectful voice, "Senior Tenon, my nephew Lin Cheng has been handed over to you."

Ren Qing was stunned for a moment, a crow called Tenon?
Tenon seemed to be aware of what Ren Qing was thinking, and said in a deep voice, "My original surname is Sun, but I have long since forgotten it, so they call me Tenon."

Immediately, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and took Ren Qing and Hu Po behind his back.

The thick steel-like feathers feel light when stepped on.

Tenon was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Qiu.

Spreading his wings, he went to the distance, and rushed to the top of the stomach wall in the blink of an eye, surrounded by clouds formed by blood mist.

Ren Qing opened his mouth, Ming Yu could not be talking about Ming Crow's back.

"Senior tenon, can you try to be promoted if you stay here?"

Tenon said impatiently, "What's the rush? It's not just you, there are also three reserve soldiers. Wait for a while."

Ren Qing shut up immediately, these bad situations are just a strange temper.

He came into contact with part of the other party's information, and he practiced a technique called "Death Cry".

[Created by the Crow Immortal, take out the practitioner's throat and replace it with a bird's throat, it can be refined without dying for seven days and making a cry. 】

Ren Qing sat down cross-legged and contemplated the aimless method, and soon fell into a state of no sorrow or joy, and could even clearly feel the separation of body and soul.

Tenon glanced at Ren Qing from the corner of his eye, with an appreciative expression on his face.

He didn't know Song Zongwu's relationship with Ren Qing, but felt that the other party was extremely good both in terms of talent and temperament.

Moreover, Ren Qing obviously has mastered a variety of spells, which represents an unimaginable talent, and it can be said that the situation can be expected.

As for Lin Cheng, Tenon didn't care at all.

In his eyes, Lin Cheng's body was completely eroded by the snake sloughing technique. Even if he could be promoted to the Ghost Envoy Realm, it would be impossible for him to master other techniques.

Potential is limited after all.

However, Lin Cheng still had the hope of being promoted to Yin Poor Realm.

But compared to Ren Qing who has many paths to choose from, Lin Cheng can only hope that the snake sloughing method will not cause too serious a bottleneck.

Ren Qing was immersed in cultivation.

When the tenon landed again, he could clearly feel that three people were on the back together, but they were silent and did not speak.

Ren Qing opened his eyes and found that there were two people he knew.

The most familiar one is Zhang Mu.

Ren Qing was not surprised that he chose to be promoted to the Ghost Envoy Realm. He could feel that Zhang Mu's aura was more restrained, and he should have gained something in the near future.

The other middle-aged man was tall and his facial features were several times larger than ordinary people's.

The rest was a woman, she was wearing a leather jacket, her short hair was tied up in a mess.

Ren Qing had met outside Chen's Octopus Leg Martial Arts Gym before, and the other party turned into a leopard man and was about to be attacked and killed by a monster possessed by a strange creature with Shenzujing.

He was originally supposed to be a member of the Blood Dog Gang, but he joined the Jail Hall at some unknown time.

Leopard girl Zhou Mei glanced at Ren Qing, and she began to close her eyes and rest.

And Zhang Mu took the initiative to come over: "I didn't expect Ren Qing to be promoted to the Ghost Envoy Realm just after you became a reserve."

Ren Qing replied with a smile: "It's just that the foundation accumulated earlier is stronger, so the progress of practice is faster."

Zhang Mu hesitated to speak after hearing this, hesitating for a long time before softly saying: "Ren Qing, you can definitely settle for a while longer, there are too many uncertain factors for promotion in Nether Feather..."

Ren Qing's expression was slightly surprised: "What?"

Just as Zhang Mu wanted to explain clearly, the speed of the tenon accelerated further.

"Everyone, be careful, you will enter my lair next, Ming Yu!"

Tenon's feathers gradually turned translucent, and his wings flapped.

Ren Qing's pupils narrowed slightly, and he saw that the tenon was facing the wound on the stomach wall of A Bi Hell, and then plunged into it.

Instead of returning to the present world as imagined, a familiar feeling came to my heart.

　[Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a monthly pass!It's almost over a thousand, and it's the last day, all the judges! 】

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