Who gave you permission to refine demons like this?

Sun Da'an and his wife have to get up early every day to set up their stall.

Nowadays, when it's cold, he usually gets up quietly by himself and sets up the stall first.

Because he wanted his wife to sleep a little longer, he would quietly prepare things every day so that she could get more rest.

Since opening the shop, life has become much better, and he can even buy several sets of quilts. However, he still sticks to his old habits, thinking that he can do more business in the morning.

As usual, he covered Yazi and his wife with the blanket that had been pulled back, wrapped his own clothes tightly, and tiptoed out the door.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw a stone sculpture standing at the entrance, shaped exactly like a bird, lifelike.

Sun Da'an touched the stone carving, which was about the size of his forearm, and asked in confusion, "Where did this come from? Why is it placed at my doorstep?"

Just then, Lin Sheng's voice came.

"I'm sorry, Brother Sun, I was just playing around and didn't realize I'd left it with you."

Sun Da'an looked in the direction of the sound and was startled.

Lin Sheng was radiating heat, with plumes of white steam rising into the sky, making him quite conspicuous in the cold weather.

But what's even more striking are the various stone carvings of different sizes and shapes around Lin Sheng's feet. Some are square with a bird carved on the surface, while others resemble rabbits, but all of them are exquisitely crafted.

Sun Da'an pointed to the things on the ground and said, "Ah Sheng, did you do all this?"

"Yes, I did it."

"See if you have anything suitable to move into your store."

Looking at the exquisite items on the ground, even though he had never seen them before, Sun Da'an knew they were valuable. So he quickly waved his hand and said, "No need, A-Sheng. It's already a great thing that you've helped us open the shop. How could I dare to take these things?"

Since becoming the leader of the camp, Lin Sheng has officially taken on the role of an official. Therefore, he had already helped Sun Da'an and his group find a suitable location and open a shop.

The Sun family had helped him a lot, especially Aunt Zhao, who often helped him when he was down on his luck. The two families had always had a good relationship, so Lin Sheng went along with it and helped them.

Upon hearing Sun Da'an's words, Lin Sheng nonchalantly put down the stone statue he had just sculpted and picked up a smaller one, stuffing it into the other's hand.

"Hey, I just did this out of boredom. If you can't take them, just sell them. All the money is yours."

"Eh, this...this..."

Sun Da'an was anxious and hurriedly tried to return it to Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng simply picked up the knife that was placed aside, gently dodged it, and did not give Sun Da'an a chance to refuse.

He knew that if given the chance, the dialogue would definitely return the items to him, but he really didn't need them.

These stone carvings on the ground were simply materials he used to adapt to his body's sudden increase in strength.

Through techniques such as carving, shaping, and kneading, he successfully adapted to his newly enhanced power, profound energy, and energy consumption levels in just one night.

Lin Sheng needs to know the current state of his body. Only when he knows this can he accurately control his body's movements in the upcoming battle.

"Alright, Uncle Sun, I have to go now. Please take care of these things."

"Find a stonemason to take these and sell them. The extra money can be my New Year's money for Yazi, and I can also buy myself a few more clothes so that I can have a few more meat dishes on the table during the New Year."

Then he waved and quickly left in front of Sun Da'an.

Sun Da'an was anxious to catch up, but his speed was far inferior to Lin Sheng's, so he could only watch him walk away.

He scratched his head, unable to think of a way to deal with these things, and finally decided to listen to Lin Sheng and find a stonemason to sell them.

......

Lin Sheng quickly arrived at the camp. The material transport team wouldn't have to wait long, so some cultivators had already started working in the hazy early morning.

They were either imposing restrictions on demons or transporting demon materials.

Lin Sheng also planned to finish his business early today. He had made an agreement with Cao Xingyi yesterday that the formal operation would begin tonight.

A dark and windy night is the perfect time for murder and arson.

Lin Sheng quietly awaited the conflict that would unfold that night.

Despite a night of cultivation and activity, he did not feel tired at all.

He examined the condition of the fake elixir within his body. The mist formed by his essence, energy, and spirit was intertwined and very dense. At the same time, it was no longer a single misty substance, but was beginning to transform into a liquid state.

Being able to feel the tiny, flowing liquid in the mist indicates that the fake pill is beginning to progress towards the next stage.

When the mist-like sphere formed by the fusion of essence, energy, and spirit completely transforms into a liquid, it signifies that the condensation of the false elixir has entered the next stage.

Lin Sheng suppressed his joy and controlled his breathing, not wanting those around him to notice his state.

After the handover of his work at the campsite was completed, Lin Sheng knew that the crucial moment was about to begin.

He picked up his sword, left the camp, and went to the restaurant where he had arranged to meet his senior brother.

Upon arriving at the entrance, he was warmly greeted by the shop assistant, who, after explaining his purpose, led him to a private room on the second floor.

Lin Sheng pushed open the door, and Cao Xingyi was holding a glass of wine, looking out the window with his eyes fixed on a certain spot.

After closing the door, Lin Sheng affixed soundproofing talismans to the room and followed Cao Xingyi's gaze to an inconspicuous courtyard.

It's a large courtyard with three sections. Sunlight streams into the courtyard, and a gentle breeze rustles the flowers, creating a peaceful and serene atmosphere.

Cao Xingyi chose a private room with a good view of the displays in the courtyard.

Lin Sheng asked, "Is this where the thief is hiding, Senior Brother?"

Cao Xing nodded: "According to Senior Duan, this person lives here."

"We don't live in a particularly remote area, but it's still a bit of a hassle for us to get started."

"Should we lure him out first before we make our move?"

"No need. As I told you yesterday, Senior Duan gave me other things during this operation. I will take the other party away from the various zombies he prepared. My battle with him will not take place here."

"The important thing is that you, junior brother, must be able to hold off these things so that the other side doesn't seize the opportunity."

At the same time, these things should not be allowed to scatter on the streets; their presence outdoors will endanger the people.

"Yes, senior brother. I will seal off this place, and I will not let anything inside escape."

Lin Sheng had obtained a magic talisman from his master that could perform the corresponding effects, so he was very confident that he could do it.

Cao Xingyi pointed to the courtyard and said to Lin Sheng, "Junior brother, look at this three-courtyard house. It's not small, and these rooms are quite large. There might be a lot of walking corpses hidden inside."

If you can burn it all down, don't hesitate, and don't worry about what it is, just burn it all down.

"Those houses also have magic arrays, so Senior Duan couldn't explore them thoroughly, but he was certain that there was no sign of living people inside."

Therefore, burning directly is the best and most effective method.

"It's my senior brother!"

Now the conditions for both killing and arson are ready.

Lin Sheng and Cao Xing waited quietly for night to fall.