Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 63: Five Poison Monks (Please subscribe)

The harsh winter is finally over.

Tan Lun was transferred to the Inner City Law Enforcement Hall as he wished.

That's a lucrative position, much better than the West City Law Enforcement Hall.

Before leaving, he deliberately pulled Chen Xuan aside and talked with him for a long time.

He expressed his gratitude in his words and said that if he encountered any problems in the future, he could go to the Inner City Law Enforcement Hall to seek his help.

Chen Xuan responded with a smile.

I didn't take it seriously at all.

Verbal thanks are useless!
It’s not as real as spirit stones.

Chen Xuan originally wanted to resign from his job in the shantytown law enforcement team immediately.

Tan Lun asked him to wait.

"Elder Li has heard about your story and has a good impression of you. If you're lucky, you might be able to secure a position within the sect."

The so-called sect identity should refer to the market law enforcement team. They are not even as good as outer disciples, but just peripheral errand staff with the identity of a sect.

Even so, without certain foundation and strength, independent cultivators wouldn't even dare to dream of it.

Since Tan Lun said so, Chen Xuan had no choice but to wait until the new boss took office.

When he had nothing to do, he went to the inner city to meet Xu Anjing.

"What a rare guest! Brother Chen Xuan has come to visit us personally. An Jing is overwhelmed with fear!"

Xu Anjing quickly ordered the best spiritual tea and spiritual fruit to be served as a warm welcome.

Chen Xuan gave the ten sect contribution points he obtained to Xu Anjing.

Worth twenty or thirty spirit stones.

"Brother Chen Xuan, you're too polite. I haven't returned the gift of high-quality monster meat you sent me last time!"

Chen Xuan went straight to the point and stated his intention directly, which was to increase the quota of poisonous insect corpses.

"This is the matter."

Xu Anjing looked embarrassed. "Two hundred poisonous insect corpses per month is already the limit of my ability. This is only because of my merits in killing demon cultivators, and the family elders reluctantly agreed."

"If we increase the share of poisonous insect corpses, I'm afraid the family elders will not agree."

"Oh. Price is not a problem, I can pay with spirit stones!"

Xu Anjing shook his head.

"It's not a matter of price. Our Xu family in Wanshouling is famous for taming beasts, but we also have a tradition of taming insects. If we sell too much to the outside world and there's not enough supply at home, it will easily cause dissatisfaction among the clan members."

"Can't you make some compromise?"

"Brother Chen Xuan, I'm so sorry. If it's something else, I can still think of a way. Two hundred poisonous insect corpses per month is really the limit."

"In that case, then forget it!"

Chen Xuan chatted with Xu Anjing for a while, then walked out of the Xu family and out of the inner city in a depressed mood.

He is not stupid.

Naturally, I know what Xu Anjing meant.

Two hundred poisonous insect corpses every month are given in exchange for his merit in killing demon cultivators.

If you want to increase your market share, give up as soon as possible.

Competitors are enemies, and the Xu family of Wanshouling is unwilling to train an uncontrolled insect tamer.

Obviously, killing the monster in the shanty town brought him fame, but also made the Xu family begin to fear him.

There are many people and mixed opinions.

The fact that he used five kinds of strange insects to deal with high-grade monsters would definitely reach the ears of those who were interested.

He didn't care.

His trump cards have never been those strange insects.

But it is the wordless Taoist scriptures, and the divine power of divine sight derived from them.

On the way home, Chen Xuan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

There was silence in the market town.

There was a confusing white fog ahead.

Someone was walking towards him in the fog.

She has a slim figure and fair skin.

The familiar oval face, slightly upturned lips, and little stars twinkling in the eyes.

It was his wife Jiang Yingxue.

"Brother Xuan!"

Whispering, like a dream.

"Eye of the Sky!"

Chen Xuan opened his third eye without hesitation and saw a colorful butterfly flapping its wings in front of him.

The seemingly invisible white mist was transformed by the colorful-winged butterfly.

"You're such a phoenix-tailed butterfly, Xiaodao!"

As soon as the Iron-backed Mantis appeared, the Colorful-winged Butterfly was suddenly startled, turned around and flew to the back, pushing a young girl in her prime in front.

"It's me, Brother Chen!"

Chen Xuan exited the Sky Eye state, put away the Iron-back Mantis, and glared fiercely at the Phoenix-tailed Demon Butterfly.

The Bai Wu and Jiang Yingxue just now were exactly the same, with no difference in appearance.

But it couldn't simulate the aura of Jiang Yingxue.

This is also the reason why Chen Xuan dislikes the Phoenix-Tailed Demon Butterfly. Cultivators don't just rely on vision to observe, they also use their spiritual sense to scan.

When you meet a true master, this level of illusion is useless.

"Brother Chen, who did you see just now?"

"My wife!"

"Oh."

Chen Xuan followed up on Su Yanping's question.

"What about you? Who did you see in the Phoenix-Tailed Demon Butterfly's illusion?"

"I saw my mother. But I can't remember what she looks like!"

Su Yanping muttered softly.

Then, she seemed to suddenly remember.

"Brother Chen, my father wants to see you. I'll wait for you at the usual place."

"Oh."

Chen Xuan glanced at Su Yanping.

I was thinking, what is Su Zhengming doing?

Since he could let Su Yanping come to him, why was he being so sneaky?
"Let's go."

Chen Xuan didn't think much about it.

With his current strength, no one can pose a threat to him unless they are undergoing a major foundation-building exercise.

"I'll wait for you here."

Outside the tea shop, Su Yanping stopped.

"I have a friend who wants to see you."

In the box, Su Zhengming went straight to the point.

"Oh."

"It's not convenient for him to enter the market."

"Demon cultivator?"

Chen Xuan asked in surprise.

The Su family of Feifeng Mountain is a vassal of the Jinyang Sect.

Colluding with the evil cultivators would bring disaster to the Su family.

"Not a demon cultivator!"

Su Zhengming quickly made a statement.

"He's not wanted by the sect. He just doesn't want to go to the market."

Chen Xuan looked at Su Zhengming without saying a word, waiting quietly for what to come next.

"Like you, he's an insect tamer. An insect tamer from the Five Poison Sect."

Su Zhengming paused for a moment, then said thoughtfully, "My wife is from the Five Poison Sect. Ping'er's insect-controlling skills were inherited from her."

"Brother Chen Xuan, don't worry. This person has no ill will towards you. We just want to meet once. Maybe there's a chance for cooperation."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan pondered over it again and again in his mind.

It is not reasonable for Su Zhengming to plot to murder him.

But people's hearts are hidden, and it is risky to go out of the market to meet a strange monk.

"Why doesn't he want to go into the market?"

"For cultivators from the Five Poison Sect, it will be very troublesome to register in the market. The sect will send people to keep an eye on them."

The famous and orthodox families are not at ease with these unorthodox methods and are on high alert.

Seeing that Chen Xuan was still hesitating, Su Zhengming gritted his teeth and said, "Ping'er, go with you to see him."

Chen Xuan looked into Su Zhengming's eyes.

"This man is Ping'er's uncle and his only relative. He would never hurt her."

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Su Zhengming is so concerned about it.

"Okay, I'll go see him. I'll decide the time and place!"

"no problem!"

Su Zhengming agreed readily.

This made Chen Xuan feel a little relieved.

Two days later, in a remote corner of the Shadow Forest, Chen Xuan met Su Zhengming's brother-in-law.

After exchanging a few words with Su Yanping, the man came to Chen Xuan.

"My name is Zhu Yao, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Chen!"

He was dressed in black, wearing a conical hat, and exuding a faint fishy smell.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly. It was the smell of poisonous insects.

"What do you want from me, Fellow Daoist Zhu?"

"Of course it's a good thing, take a look at this first!"

Zhu Yao handed over a bag of bugs.

When they opened it, they saw that it was full of the corpses of poisonous insects, more than two hundred in total, all of which were of good quality.

"How about it, Brother Chen, are you interested in buying it?"

(End of this chapter)