Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 212 Profit

Several escaping lights flew towards them in the distance. They were other members of the patrol. Seeing the huge and earth-shattering noise here, they hurriedly ran over to support them.

Seeing that the other party was about to arrive in the blink of an eye, Lu Ye didn't dare to stop and shook the gourd.

The soul general grabbed the fire fan magical weapon, while the female demon grabbed the storage bag and clothes on Zhu Jian's waist, turned into two puffs of smoke and returned to the gourd.

He immediately turned into a ray of light and fled to the ground.

Originally, he wanted to kill Zhu Jian to replenish the vitality of his six injured souls, but when he thought about it, if he really killed someone, the people chasing him would probably fight to death.

The patrol team will not kill people when arresting them, but if they kill people, that is another concept.

Even the Seven Demons Sect behind the scenes will cling to them and investigate them thoroughly.

Forget it, it's more important to run away than to cause trouble for yourself.

When I used the gourd, I deliberately wrapped it with a layer of soul energy mixed with fog and sand crystals, and deliberately enlarged it to disguise it as black and yellow.

On weekdays, the gourd on my waist is a small green-skinned one, so there should be no problem.

"Oh, senior brother, it's too scary!"

During the Qi training period, it is a situation of strong weapons and weak ones.

He jumped up and yelled for my magic weapon, but found that the magic weapon was gone, the storage bag was gone, and even the clothes on his body were gone.

Therefore, everyone lowered their heads and carefully admired Zhu Jian's strong body, as if they were looking for a flower.

In addition, the most powerful thing about Zhu Jian is his fire fan, which is considered a first-level high-grade magical weapon and is enough for masters in the late stage of Qi training.

But when he came out to arrest people today, Zhu Jian was not mediocre. His methods were sharp, he had high cultivation level, and he had the fire fan to help him.

Not only the storage bag was lost, but also the high-grade magic weapon he relied on was also lost. It was always swept away.

Zhu Jian was one of the best in the patrol team with his fire fan weapon, but in a short period of time, he was beaten like a dead dog and stripped naked.

Tonight's operation to capture the black market monk was a mess.

Only delayed by this scene, many black market monks who should have been arrested were able to escape one after another.

"Have you heard? Senior Brother Zhu relied on this good skin to seduce a young lady from the family."

At this moment, there was a deep pit on the ground, but Zhu Jian was skinned into a white sheep by the female goblin. He was completely naked. He was really embarrassed.

Losing the fire fan would hurt him badly, which would be worse than being naked and being watched!

In the blink of an eye, several figures fell from the sky, each holding a magic weapon. They were the leaders of the other six sects in the patrol. They frowned and looked around the unconscious Zhu Jian.

Lu Ye made a dash for the light and waited until he was sure that no one was chasing him, then he went straight to the foot of Eagle Falling Peak.

He had a splitting headache and opened his eyes to see the strange expressions of the people around him.

Everyone looked at each other and then looked up at the fleeing light not far away. No one was interested in pursuing the murderer.

"what……"

The others saw that they were no longer having fun, so they dispersed one after another.

"You and I are at odds with each other!"

Some people even make sarcastic remarks.

"Is everyone okay?"

God knows how much hard work he put in to flatter that female cultivator in order to obtain this magic weapon!

"Thieves from the Shade Sect!"

Lu Ye took off the Jiubing mask and cloak and put them into his storage bag, then greeted them with a smile.

puff!

Zhu Jian spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned white.

He can kill an opponent with just one or two moves, and he has caught a lot of people in the black market.

Several people gasped.

Zhu Jian vomited blood and roared angrily. He immediately put his legs together and summoned a cloud of mist to wrap himself up and ran away.

Everyone is here to get rich, not to fight for their lives. Whoever wants to chase after them will chase after them.

Everyone was laughing and joking, but finally someone couldn't stand it anymore and summoned a ball of water to slap Zhu Jian on the face.

He used Escape Light and ran away.

"Looking at it now, he doesn't have much money..."

The surrounding land was full of deep pits, and it was obvious that the scene was quite intense at that time.

As soon as Shu Chitu took out his cloak, stilts and mask, the cloak was covered with dirt. He shook it a few times and put it back in the storage bag, with a look of shock on his face.

In an instant, many memories appeared in his mind - he was chasing the fat sheep with a fire fan, and the other party used the Six Souls of the Yin Soul Sect to be destroyed by him. Unexpectedly, he summoned two groups of late stage Yin Souls, one of which broke his body protection spell, and the other captured him. He held the fire fan in his hand.

The monks worked hard to gain mana, and could only grind it up slowly. However, a good magic weapon can be made by using heavenly materials and earthly treasures together with refining techniques. With the help of the power of the magic circle inside, it can automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As long as you use mana, By activating the magic weapon, a person's combat power will increase dramatically.

Sure enough, there were already three people waiting at the descent point today.

There were also many vegetation and boulders ignited by the fire crows that were crackling and burning. Zhu Jian had obviously used all his strength.

Zhu Jian woke up with a groan.

Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi nodded and wanted to ask something, but were stopped by Lu Ye's eyes.

Wearing masks of Huamao, Ertiao and Cai respectively, they are Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi and Shu Chitu.

"Business was doing well, but who knew the patrol team was really here!"

"I don't know which bastard sent the letter to summon these princes of hell!"

"Brother, you haven't seen it. The patrol team took control of the sky and the surrounding areas as soon as they arrived. People around were so scared that they ran away. Many stalls were robbed by others."

Lu Ye smiled.

"It's not a pity to lose some foreign objects. As long as you're fine."

Shu Chitu was greatly moved and took out a bundle from his storage bag and handed it to Lu Ye.

"Brother, I'm fine, and my things are fine too."

"My little brother was smart. When he saw something was wrong, he immediately rolled up his fur and escaped."

"It's strange to say that although we are unlucky today, luckily all our items are sold out, even my array is sold out."

"So when I ran away, I even ran away with Lao Xue's things."

"Here, senior brother, I'll give you half of the stuff."

Lu Ye was surprised and took the baggage, opened it and saw that it was indeed Lao Xue's elixir. Good guy, is this considered money back?

Lao Xue helped him a lot - but he also received spiritual stones!

Lu Ye smiled, put away the things, and patted Shu Chitu on the shoulder.

"Junior brother, you are too brave and cautious to make things difficult for you. From now on, don't worry about these foreign objects. It is only proper to run away first. Those patrols don't care whether you are from the same sect or not."

"They are all inner disciples and have no friendship with us. If they are caught, they will be punished with spiritual stones."

After being praised, Shu Chitu smiled like a flower, suddenly thought of something, and said angrily. "Speaking of the patrol team, senior brother, you didn't know that that naughty Zhu Jian is also here today."

"It's really unlucky. He just fished it out in the air. With the sharpness of the fire fan weapon, a fire net came down and carried away many people, burning many people's clothes. He almost captured the little brother."

"I hope there is a master today who can teach him a lesson. It would be better to strip him naked!"

Lu Yimei smiled secretly and said calmly that he hoped so.

Wang Hu suddenly whispered.

"Look, you guys..."

Several people hurriedly turned their heads, only to see a escaping light not far away sprinting close to the ground, heading straight for the mountain gate, and everyone hurriedly hid.

But he saw that there seemed to be a naked man in the escaping light, summoning thick fog to surround the key parts of his body. His handsome features vomited a lot of blood under the corner of his mouth, half of his chest was dyed red, and he was in a miserable state.

"Hiss..." Shu Chitu took a breath of air.

"Senior brother, am I dazzled? Why does that man look like the inner sect Zhu Jian to me?"

"Is there really a ruthless person who took off all his clothes?"

"What a pity. If that ruthless person comes face to face, I will definitely thank him personally..."

Lu Ye smiled and said nothing, hiding his merit and fame, and kept watching the escaping light climb the mountain.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go up the mountain."

Everyone walked up the mountain around the mountain gate through the path. Occasionally, they would meet fellow disciples who were also going up the mountain despite the fog. They nodded to each other tacitly. They were all the lucky ones who had escaped from the black market.

However, the faces of those fellow students were not very good. They must have run too fast and did not bother to clean up the stalls. They suffered heavy losses, but they were much better off than those who were caught.

Is it a black market? If you are caught, you will be severely punished; if you are not caught, you will be heavily profited. Let everyone accept their destiny.

It's just that everyone is worried. The black market has been hit this time. Next time when someone organizes it again, they may not know that it will be the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.

When they arrived at the gate of the cave, everyone said goodbye and said goodbye.

Lu Ye returned to the cave.

He first sat cross-legged, took the Peiyuan Pill, and adjusted his breath for a long time.

Only then did he slap the gourd.

brush!

The six calamity cultivation soul flew out from inside, but the burnt yellow soul energy on his body was much lighter.

Fire defeats the ghosts. Today they were restrained by the fire fan magic weapon. The fire crow self-destructed and their vitality was seriously injured.

Fortunately, the Changsha of Soul Qi composed of hundreds of ghost soul fragments in the Qi Nourishing Gourd is still there. As long as it is cultivated in it, the vitality can be slowly restored.

Lu Ye's narrow victory over Zhu Jian today was due to nothing but his own Qi-nurturing gourd, which was a more powerful magical weapon than his fire fan.

Although the ghosts contained in the Qi-nurturing gourd were restrained by the fire fan, the two ghosts in the late stages of Qi training were not something Zhu Jian could resist.

When it comes to cultivation, he knows that he is still far behind Zhu Jian.

Of course, neither he nor Zhu Jian could really exert the power of the Qi-nourishing gourd and the fire fan due to their limited cultivation.

These two magic weapons can only show their majesty and strength in the hands of real masters in the late stage of Qi training.

Lu Ye waved.

The fire fan flew out of the Qi-nourishing gourd. He played with it carefully in his hand, and saw that the fan was completely red, with several vivid fire crows drawn on it, and their eyes were even moving, which was quite fierce.

The fan appeared in the air and raised the temperature inside the cave a lot. Lu Ye held it in his hand like a hot iron rod.

Lu Ye praised the good stuff, raised his hand and put various sealing talismans on it before throwing it into the gourd.

This high-grade magic weapon has Zhu Jianshe's restrictions on it. Zhu Jianshe's cultivation is two levels stronger than him, but it's not that easy to erase. Just keep it and spend time polishing it.

There is also a staff in the gourd that was left after killing the disciple of the Hundred Animals Sect last time. His cultivation level is slightly lower than that of Zhu Jian, and he also has many restrictions on it, so he will deal with it together later.

In addition, he checked Zhu Jian's storage bag again and found that there were jade slips inside, but they contained two secrets of the inner disciples' secrets.

"The True Form of Blood Demon" and "Evil Heart Knife".

He threw the two jade slips aside casually. He could not learn this technique yet.

First, I know from the few words of the inner disciples that you can only try to get started with this technique in the middle stage of Qi training. If you don't have enough cultivation, you will go crazy if you practice it forcefully.

Secondly, he is not an inner disciple. If he accidentally leaks his aura after practicing the technique, he may bring disaster to himself.

Lu Ye waved again.

But several other storage bags flew out.

He rubbed his palms and smiled.

"Blessed by the Bone Bodhisattva, let me bring out some good products."

He tipped the storage bags down.

Wow.

A pile of elixirs, talismans, and artifacts of inferior materials were spread all over the floor. Of course, there were also cultivator Bai Huahua’s favorite spiritual stones.

"Hiss..." Lu Ye took a breath of air, "Zhu Jian is so evil-minded. How many people in today's black market have lost their fortunes?"

Fortunately, he is also an expert in the black market, and he can know everything at a glance.

Just by roughly dividing it up, you can gather about three hundred spiritual stone belongings. Among them, there is a storage bag that contains the most, which contributes almost half.

There were also several pink letters in the bag.

He took out one and read it with curiosity.

"Senior Brother Zhu Jian personally initiated..."

There were various words that made people feel uncomfortable, and the last signature was Yuan Qing'er.

Lu Ye trembled all over and hurriedly activated the flames to burn all these letters. Good guy, this Zhu Jian is too shameless. He kicked someone but still kept the love letter Yuan Qing'er gave him.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the pile of things on the ground.

Brother Zhu Jian stole other people's spiritual stones, talismans, elixirs, materials, etc.

The spiritual stone that Senior Brother Zhu Jian was robbed by him was his entire net worth.

Senior Brother Zhu Jian's Fire Crow Fan was robbed by him, an important weapon that he relied on to protect himself.

Adding these three things together, Lu Zhiyi made a plan.

Huh? Didn’t the five hundred spirit stones that I bought tonight for the second-level intermediate talisman inheritance flower get my money back?

Luye sighed.

"Senior Brother Zhu, I misunderstood you too much!"

"You obviously shouldn't be named Zhu, you are a good person!"

(End of this chapter)