Who gave you permission to refine demons like this?

Shuangxi Rice Shop is located at the intersection of prosperity and dilapidation in Hequan Town, so you can often see people of all kinds of clothing coming and going, and the rice in the shop is also divided into different values.

Beggars often appear on both sides of the street, staring at the rice shops. They won't come into the shops, but they will pick up the rice that customers are coming and going and that has fallen off the rice carts. Occasionally, a few bolder ones will even ask for some alms.

There were still a few burly porters at the rice shop, so the beggar watching from the street corner didn't attract any attention or concern.

A beggar lurked in the shadows around the corner, watching the people coming and going from the rice shop.

This was Lin Sheng, who had disguised himself through Cao Xingyi.

He relayed his deal with Xie Dahai to Su Ren and the others on the same day. Everyone was amazed by Lin Sheng's rapid progress and quickly formulated a corresponding plan.

That means determining the other party's location!

Therefore, he has been keeping a close eye on things for the past few days, trying to identify the right people and opportunities.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he looked away.

A round-faced man walked out from around the corner and entered the rice shop with an open and natural air. He was dressed normally, and at first glance, there was nothing wrong with him.

But the problem lies in Wang Zhuang's expression.

After exchanging a few words with Wang Zhuang, a look of surprise appeared on Wang Zhuang's face, but it vanished in an instant.

Many people have talked to Wang Zhuang these past few days, but only this person has been able to elicit a change in Wang Zhuang's expression.

Lin Sheng disguised himself as a beggar, holding a bowl and begging from passersby, his eyes darting around among them.

But the focus always remained on Wangzhuang and that person.

"Our boss told me to bring these things to you. We'll just deduct them from here when it's time to get them." The man adjusted his hat and handed over a cloth bag.

Holding the bulging cloth bag, Wang Zhuang smiled and said, "Don't worry, since it's the host's request, I will definitely keep it carefully."

"Okay, then I'm relieved."

Then the man picked out some rice, packed it up, and went out.

Seeing the man walk out the door, Lin Sheng knew his chance had come.

He rushed forward ahead of the beggar beside him, threw his dirty hands at the man, and cried and mumbled, "Please, sir, give me some food."

The man was startled and forcefully shoved the dark-skinned beggar in front of him, yelling, "Get out of my way! I told you to get out of my way!"

"Just a little bit of rice, an adult can have just a tiny bit between your fingers."

The people around were initially startled, but they quickly became used to it, glancing at it briefly before leaving.

But the man was very sensitive to the stares coming from all around, so he used his muscles and ripped it away.

The immense force slammed Lin Sheng heavily to the ground.

"What bad luck!"

He cursed at Lin Sheng, dusted himself off, and hurriedly left.

The beggar who had just been beaten to it grinned, revealing his yellow teeth, and mocked the guy who had stolen his chance.

Serves you right! You tried to steal it, so you deserved to get beaten up!

Lin Sheng pretended to wail and moved his body, curling up in his original spot.

He curled up into a ball, feigning weakness, but felt no pain at all. He had just gauged the opponent's strength from that attack.

It's far from the Pure Blood Realm, and I can sense that the cultivation methods are not yet complete.

He chuckled to himself, opened his palm, and crushed some fragments of the red capsule into fine powder, which then drifted away with the wind.

The man walked into the alley, turning left and right, and entered a quiet alley, looking back as he went.

After turning another corner, a dilapidated wooden door appears.

Before knocking, the man nervously looked around, and only after confirming that everything was safe did he knock gently.

crunch.

The door was opened a crack, and after confirming his identity, the man darted inside, and the door was immediately slammed shut.

Upon seeing the person enter, several doors in the previously quiet room opened, and people began to converse in hushed tones.

"Junior Brother Chen is back. How is he?"

"Are you being followed? Have you confirmed you're safe?"

"What did Wangzhuang say? Has yellow sand appeared?"

.......

Chen Jian rubbed his face, and his originally round face became square under the kneading of his hands.

He took off his hat and threw the rice bag aside.

Chen Jian said, "Senior brothers, don't worry. Everything has been taken care of. Wang Zhuang is happy to take over, and no one is following us."

"As for the yellow sand, we haven't seen it yet."

Looking at Xie Dahai who had come out, he said, "Senior Brother Xie, the matter has been taken care of."

"The items have been properly stored."

Xie Dahai nodded: "Okay, I'll tell Senior Brother Chang. You should go and rest for a bit."

"Yes."

Xie Dahai then turned and walked into a room. The bed was piled with messy bedding, and there were medicine bottles of various sizes on the table and chairs. At the same time, there were various fruit pits and bones on the floor.

Chang Fangyuan sat on the bed, his breathing uneven, but eventually calmed down. He exhaled and opened his eyes.

Xie Dahai bowed respectfully, saying, "Senior Brother Chang."

"How is it?"

"Junior Brother Chen has taken care of the matter. Now we just need to wait for Fellow Daoist Huangsha to contact us again."

Chang Fangyuan nodded, then suddenly asked abruptly, "Do you think Huang Sha is reliable?"

After thinking for a moment, Xie Dahai replied, "It might be credible, but we still need to control it in detail."

"Yes, we must be careful about this, otherwise the consequences..."

"Yes, I will discuss it with my fellow disciples. Everyone should put their hearts into this matter."

Then Chang Fangyuan asked, "How many precious plant and meat materials do we have left?"

"After deducting the amount that needs to be sold, there's still some left, enough for about a week."

"Give me some; I need to calm down."

Xie Dahai hesitated for a moment and turned to leave, but Chang Fangyuan noticed his intention.

So he spoke up: "You have an idea?"

Xie Dahai stopped and turned around: "Of course I wouldn't dare. Senior Brother Chang is the strongest among us, so of course we'll prioritize supplying you with the resources we have."

"Moreover, Senior Brother is close to the Pure Blood Realm. The sooner he recovers, the better he can lead his junior brothers to escape from danger."

The room was completely silent, and Chang Fangyuan did not speak.

Bang!

The table in the room suddenly exploded, the sturdy wooden table turning into fragments that fell to the ground.

The loud noise attracted everyone, but they fell silent upon seeing the commotion inside the house.

Overwhelmed by their strength.

"Aside from the materials used in the transaction, we only have enough for a week's worth of supplies, but I need more materials to recover my health; I need to allocate half of them."

He glanced at the crowd and asked, "Does anyone object?"

If you have any comments, please feel free to raise them.

Xie Dahai immediately knelt down, his forehead slamming onto the ground: "We wouldn't dare! We would never have any objections to our senior brother!"

Everyone knelt down and bowed their heads in support.

"You all know what happened to Junior Brother He, right?"

"If you don't want to end up like that, fill in the gaps with materials. Of course, if someone is willing to sacrifice, I don't mind distributing more materials."

Everyone thought of the appearance of Junior Brother He, who had been drained dry by Chang Fangyuan, and dared not utter a sound.

Chang Fangyuan, having achieved his goal, waved his hand and said, "Go and get it."

"yes!"

After stepping outside, everyone fell silent. Once in the courtyard, the group headed towards the room where the materials were stored.

At that moment, Xie Dahai suddenly swung his sleeve and struck a sparrow hopping on the wall.

It landed on the ground with a thud, its body cut in two, the cut surface smooth.

"Senior Brother Xie?" one of them asked.

Staring at the sparrow's corpse and confirming that it was bleeding, Xie Dahai shook his head: "It's nothing."

"Let's go, let's get things for Senior Brother Chang."

The group left, ignoring the bird carcass on the ground.

In a corner unnoticed by anyone, a tiny red spider was quietly dying, turning into a wisp of dust.