Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

After Xiao Zuo arrived on the second floor, he walked along the aisle to the door of a private room in the middle.

The door was open, and there was only a young man in white sitting inside, who was the one who signaled to him just now.

Xiao Zuo's spiritual consciousness carefully scanned the young man's body, but could not see the young man's cultivation at all.

He couldn't help but be secretly shocked and raised his hand to the young man.

"Old man Xiao Zuo, I wonder what I call this fellow Taoist?"

"My surname is Ye. Fellow Daoist Xiao, please come in and sit down."

The young man was Ye Ming. He learned about some of Xiao Laoer's activities these days from the place that sold information. He knew that this man was attending trade fairs everywhere, so he waited in the most prosperous place in the city.

Sure enough, Ye Ming only came here for half a day before he saw Xiao Lao'er. Through the portrait provided by the jade slip, he quickly recognized this person and invited him to come up.

Faced with Ye Ming's invitation, Xiao Zuo's expression changed.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to get close to people who are secretive."

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, then let out a little breath and said, "Oh? Ye is being abrupt. Let's get to know myself, Ye Ming!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation again.

"Great monk!" Xiao Lao'er was shocked and subconsciously wanted to leave here.

"Fellow Taoist, you've already come, why bother leaving in a hurry." A flash of inspiration appeared on the tea table in front of Ye Ming, and a brocade box appeared.

When Xiao Laoer saw this, he hesitated for a moment, then suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Ye. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful!"

The man entered the private room with a smile and sat down opposite Ye Ming.

"This spiritual tea is good, Taoist friend, please!" Ye Ming pushed a cup of spiritual tea to Mr. Xiao.

"Haha, thank you fellow Taoist! There is no rush to drink this tea. I would like to ask you where you are from, fellow Taoist Ye, and why I have no impression of you at all. I am not bragging. I don't say that I know all the great monks in Jin Dynasty, but I still know their looks.”

Xiao Laoer did not touch the spiritual tea in front of him. He was not that stupid. How could he drink something given by a stranger? Isn’t that seeking death?
"Haha, Ye has been practicing overseas for a long time, so it's normal for fellow Taoists not to know him." Ye Ming smiled carelessly.

"It turned out to be an overseas monk!" Xiao Laoer rolled his eyes up and down a few times, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

After a while, the man continued: "I still have a doubt. We are strangers, so how do fellow Taoists know what I need?"

"This is not simple. During this period of time, Ye has also participated in many trade fairs in the market, and has heard some things about fellow Taoists. And for our fellow Taoists in the Nascent Soul stage, spiritual objects that enhance cultivation It’s something everyone needs, so you probably can’t refuse it,” Ye Ming said matter-of-factly.

"I believe you!" Xiao Laoer sneered in his heart. The great monk in front of him must have investigated him. However, since the other party invited me in public, he should have no intention of taking action against me for the time being.

He was thinking this in his heart, but on the surface he said with a smile:
"So, the brocade box that Fellow Daoist Ye took out contains spiritual objects in this area?"

"Exactly! You can take a look first." Ye Ming nodded and pushed the brocade box over.

Xiao Laoer opened the brocade box as instructed.

I saw a fist-sized ball inside, which was yellow in color. A trace of spiritual energy was emanating from it, and it was also mixed with a strong demonic energy.

"Demon pill! And it's level nine!" Xiao Laoer couldn't help but be moved after seeing it. In Dajin, most demon cultivators are concentrated in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. There is a Che Lao Yao sitting in this valley, and most human monks would not dare to go there, let alone kill the demon to obtain elixirs.

Although there are some in other places, such as the ice and snow land in the far north. However, there are also powerful monsters sitting there, and the environment is extremely harsh. Before the monks get there and start fighting, their strength is reduced by a few points, making it difficult to defeat the monsters there.

Therefore, demon pills are considered a scarce resource in Dajin. The few that occasionally appear are quickly snatched up.

As for the ninth-level demon elixir, it was even rarer. He had almost never heard of anyone selling it.

Xiao Laoer slowly put down the brocade box and asked Ye Ming calmly:

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I wonder if there is anything about me that interests you? And, how could you directly send a message to me?"

"It seems that until this issue is clarified, Taoist fellow Taoist will never trust me." Ye Ming's face straightened, and then he said slowly:
"To be honest, I practice a cold-attribute technique that can sense extremely cold objects within a certain distance, even if the object is placed in a storage bag, so..."

"So you suspect that there is something extremely cold in my body!" The little old man was shocked when he heard this.

There is indeed an extremely cold object in his storage bag, but he has never told anyone about it, so no one will know.

Is this person really so magical that he can sense the existence of this thing? Why does this sound so mysterious!

Ye Ming said in a positive tone: "It's not a suspicion, but I am sure that you have it! It's just that I don't know what it is specifically. I wonder if my fellow Taoist can take it out for me to see?"

When Mr. Xiao heard this, he rolled his eyes and laughed dryly.

"I think fellow Taoist must have made a mistake. There is nothing extremely cold about me. I have disturbed fellow Taoist today. Goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Xiao stood up and walked out. The strange cold thing on his body was obtained from the Nascent Soul cultivator he killed. Only he knew about it. Once exposed, it would cause endless trouble. He didn't want to expose the matter and put himself in danger for such a ninth-level demon pill.

But just when he took a step forward, Ye Ming's cold voice came from behind:
"Xiao Lao'er, as long as you dare to take a step out of this door, I can guarantee that you will be killed. Although you have some ability to escape, it is not easy to use in my hands. Moreover, in this city, no one can I can save you!"

"How dare you do this! You are simply bullying others too much. If you violate taboos like this, aren't you afraid that fellow Taoists in the city will be attacked by a group of people?" Xiao Laoer turned around with an extremely ugly face.

"Haha, what's there to be afraid of? To put it bluntly, no one in the entire Jinjing is my opponent. Besides, it won't take any effort to kill a little Nascent Soul like you in the early stage. I can kill anyone in the process. Get out of here before you come here.”

Xiao Laoer's face was ashen, and he quickly evaluated the credibility of Ye Ming's words, while thinking about the possibility of escaping.

At this moment, Ye Ming put the teacup on the table, his whole temperament suddenly changed, and a strong evil aura emitted from his body.

Xiao Lao'er was struck by this evil aura, and his face immediately changed drastically, and his mind was extremely shocked. How many monks of the same level had to be killed by this evil aura to accumulate to this level?
Under the influence of this huge evil spirit, an extremely dangerous intuition rushed into his heart, as if he would definitely die if the other party made a move.

Seeing that the effect was almost there, Ye Ming immediately put away the evil spirit. Over the years, he leapfrogged the ranks and killed so many people, monsters, and demons, and accumulated an extremely large amount of evil energy in his body. This evil energy was refined by the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Art, which promoted the improvement of his physical body.

Although he does not specialize in practicing evil spirits, there is still no problem in making some of the refined evil spirits reappear.

Seeing that Mr. Xiao was shocked, Ye Ming softened his voice and continued: "Old Xiao, I don't care where the extremely cold thing on your body comes from. As long as you trade it with me, you can take it with you. A ninth-level demon elixir has left!"

"Really?" Xiao Lao'er no longer had any luck at this time. He had no doubt that as long as he ran away, this person would definitely take action, and he would definitely not be able to run far. He would probably not even be able to catch a single move from this person.

"I never lie to anyone!!" Ye Ming smiled.

"Okay! I hope fellow Taoist will keep his word." Xiao Laoer finally followed his intuition.

(End of this chapter)