I can't be a demon.

Chapter 210 Eat them all, a lot of experience
The Soul Storage Hall.

The palace does not cover a large area and is located in a remote area, but there is a steady stream of alchemists coming in and out of it. Perhaps it is because the chief discussion is approaching, and all forces are preparing.

There are two plaques hanging in front of the door.

The old one says [斋堂], and the new one says [藏灵殿].

In fact, in Taoism, the "zhaitang" refers to the place where Taoists eat.

Thick smoke can be seen coming out of the doors and windows of the Soul Storage Hall. The smoke is made up of resentment and does contain an indescribable fragrance.

At the same time, one could faintly hear the crackling sound of burning firewood in the hall.

"The first sound of spring thunder hits at night, and the whole mountain is covered with fresh bamboo shoots. I buy some to go with the pork stew. I don't ask the cook, but the monk..."

A low voice murmured, and a hint of the sweetness of bamboo shoots was mixed in the smoke.

“It’s out of the pot!!”

Thick smoke billowed, and inside the spirit storage hall there was a giant stove over ten meters long.

A huge and fat immortal ghost stood in front of the stove, hitting the iron pot hard with a large soup spoon in his hand, and a huge amount of resentment gathered.

“It’s out of the pot!!!”

The immortal ghost scooped into the iron pot and took out various tender bamboo shoots that were condensed from resentment.

Although young bamboo shoots have a strong resentment and cannot be eaten directly, they can be used for refining weapons and elixirs after a little processing, and can be considered a mid-level spiritual material.

The errand boy quickly picked up a porcelain bowl and put the spiritual materials in it, then hurriedly carried it to the shelf by the wall.

Usually, after entering the Xieyue Sanxin Cave, the alchemists would stay in the Temple of Immortals for a period of time to learn the secret art of Sanxin, and then be assigned to various temples by the Sanxin Taoist until they achieve the state of immortal bones.

“Hahaha, get out of the pot!”

Qinghe witnessed the scene of the immortals and ghosts mass-producing spiritual materials with an expression of great fear.

There are a total of thirty-four immortal ghosts in the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave, but only a few of them have intelligence. The Kitchen God in the Soul Storage Hall is one of them.

The Kitchen God has been practicing Taoism for six thousand years, and he can transform resentment into spiritual materials.

If a Taoist priest wants to obtain spiritual materials, he must sacrifice his own flesh, blood and bones.

Qinghe stopped at a shelf in a secluded corner. This shelf was filled with items consigned by true disciples, which were naturally all kinds of strange.

She searched around and took out a bone as white as jade.

"Uh."

Qinghe groaned, and his right leg shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost half of his limbs were deprived of him by the Kitchen God's taboo.

Regardless of the injuries to her body, she secretly performed a secret technique, allowing her magical power to flow into her bones.

The bones began to multiply crazily, and within a few breaths they turned into a complete skeleton. Even though there was no flesh and blood, it had an unconcealable charm.

The soul drilled into the skull, and a faint vitality emerged.

"Junior Sister Qinghe, how is Shen Lian, whom I asked you to contact?"

"Senior Sister Lan Yu, Senior Brother Shen is on his way here. Actually... we should go to his shop in person to discuss it."

"No need. Don't forget that Panhuan Cave is involved."

Lan Yu said with a smile, a layer of flesh and blood grew out of the skeleton, followed by the internal organs and meridians, and finally the skin of a beautiful woman.

Before leaving the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave, the alchemists of the White Bone Cave usually place their fake bodies in the Soul Storage Hall to facilitate the use of the secret technique of corpse-reincarnation to descend into the cave.

"The bastards from Panhuan Cave clearly have big plans. There are so many disciples coming. Could Shen Lian still cooperate with the North Sea Dragon Palace?"

Lan Yu was wearing a robe and tied up her long hair with her orchid fingers.

Qinghe hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter, Junior Sister? What kind of woman does Shen Lian like?"

"Senior Sister Lan Yu, he...he has not yet agreed to cooperate with the White Bone Cave."

"How could he reject me?" Lan Yu covered her mouth and chuckled, glancing at the alchemists coming and going in the hall, many of whom had lion heads and human bodies.

"There are currently at least thirty disciples in Panhuan Cave. I heard that even the inner sect [Weapon Demon] of the Divine Wandering Eight Realms was urgently sent here."

Lan Yu continued confidently: "The weapon ghost came here just for Shen Lian. Wang Yueshi is frightened. Shen Lian won't cooperate with us. He can't face Panhuan Cave alone, right?"

Qinghe hesitated to speak.

"Junior sister, just wait and see. As soon as Shen Lian leaves Yangyuan Palace, Panhuan Cave will definitely give him a warning. We will then take action..."

Before Lan Yu could finish his words, the ground suddenly shook slightly.

The alchemists looked out the window in astonishment, only to see a huge object coming towards the Soul Storage Hall. Upon closer inspection, they found that it was actually a pawn shop.

To be precise, it is a demonized pawn shop.

The shop grew limbs and spanned a hundred meters in just a few steps. Shen Lian then sat cross-legged on the top of the eaves to prevent being attacked by immortals or ghosts.

The ghost dad and his two companions did not hold back, and the resentment they exuded was creepy.

When had the alchemists ever seen such a scene?

Shen Lian solemnly opened his eyes and looked at the prying eyes in the darkness. There was a distorted lion demon figure staring at him, and its Taoism had already reached the eighth level of the divine wandering.

"Is it Panhuan Cave? You really think highly of me. It's just right. Let's settle old and new grudges together."

Shen Lian was not afraid. With Ghost Dad and his two companions around, he could still travel through the eight realms.

Besides...

"It smells weird, it's a demon, a thing that's neither human nor demon."

Shen Lian scanned the road and found four or five similar magic arrays. In addition to Panhuan Cave, the North Sea Dragon Palace was also trying to test him.

But he had his parents to protect him, so he simply ignored any arrangements.

"The alchemists of the North Sea are walking dragon marrow fruits."

When the ghost mother came within a hundred meters of the soul-storing hall, the Kitchen God suddenly felt repulsed.

Shen Lian immediately communicated with the Ghost Mother, and then smashed the shop hard on the spot. Without retracting his limbs, the Ghost Mother stared at the surroundings with a fierce look.

boom.

Shen Lian exerted force with his legs and landed lightly in front of the door of the Cangling Hall.

He couldn't wait to walk into the temple.

The taboos of the Kitchen God loomed over him, and Shen Lian felt as if his flesh and bones were losing control, as if the taboos of the immortals and ghosts could be stripped away at any time. "But compared to the immortals and ghosts outside, the Kitchen God is too obedient to the rules. I'm afraid that the Taoist Sanxin deliberately sealed him in the Hidden Spirit Hall."

"Shen Lian, you..."

A Taoist priest from Panhuan Cave tried to stop Shen Lian, but the latter ignored him.

Shen Lian opened his eyes vertically between his brows and looked at the dazzling array of spiritual materials. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed that it was actually a Taoist priest of the first or second level who was seeking death.

The Taoist priest became angry and reached out to grab Shen Lian.

Before he even touched Shen Lian, he heard the sound of bones colliding and a huge shadow approaching. The Dao Infant was frantically warning him.
"What is this...?"

The Taoist only felt a heavy blow to his chest, and all his ribs were broken.

Take a closer look.

A muscular monster over eight meters tall stood in front of him.

Shen Lian grabbed the head of the Panhuan Cave alchemist with a grim smile, and dug his fingers into his skull, pinching the latter's Niwan Palace, making it impossible for his soul to move.

"No time for nagging, either come and die, or stand still!"

Shen Lian dragged the body of the Taoist priest from Panhuan Cave, and the Kitchen God's breathing became heavy.

boom.

He crushed the head of the alchemist from Panhuan Cave and pulled out the immortal bone.

The corpse was thrown at the Kitchen God.

The Kitchen God withdrew his gaze and stuffed the corpse into the burning stove.

"Heat up the oil in the pan!!!"

Shen Lian has already learned about the taboos of the Kitchen God from Zishu. It must be said that the Kitchen God is very suitable for gaining experience for various professions.

If there is an opportunity, it would be a good idea to hire the Kitchen God as a cook in the Ghost Pawn Shop.

Lan Yu looked up at the terrifying Shen Lian, and the confident look on her face was gone. She really couldn't understand why the latter was so unscrupulous.

Qinghe added: "Sister Lanyu, Taoist Sanxin thinks highly of Brother Shen, and his grasp of the chief Dao theory is even higher than that of Panhuan Cave."

"Got it." Lan Yu narrowed her eyes. "I will make concessions, but I still say that he can only choose the White Bone Cave, otherwise he will have no chance of winning against the Panhuan Cave."

"kindness?"

Shen Lian turned around and came to the shelf where sundries were placed.

The miscellaneous items were all left behind by the alchemist after his death. There were indeed a few pieces of immortal bones, but they were of very poor quality and covered with cracks on the surface.

In the eyes of others, the sage bone has lost its original value.

Shen Lian couldn't help licking his lips.

No matter how damaged the immortal bone is, the banyan tree can regenerate it. At most, the medicinal power of the elixir produced will be poor, but it will not affect the nourishment of the magic weapon.

"The Ghost Gourd has some hope of being promoted to a mid-level magic weapon."

Shen Lian took away the immortal bone, and then felt the Kitchen God's taboo taking effect on himself, and his flesh, blood and bones began to slowly dissolve and disappear.

No wonder no one wants the incomplete immortal bone. It is really useless compared to the price paid.

Shen Lian drank the wine savoryly, and his three hearts started beating at the same time. In the blink of an eye, he transformed the medicinal power into new energy and blood to supply the Kitchen God.

The Soul Storage Hall could not help but echo with a deafening heartbeat.

Under the incredulous gazes of the alchemists, Shen Lian cleared out all the immortal bones and then turned his attention to the spiritual materials on the other shelves.

Because of the taboo of countering, they noticed Shen Lian's extremely pure strength.

It is neither internal force nor magic power, but the strength that only warriors have. Combined with the monster's terrifying appearance, it seems extremely absurd.

How could there be a warrior who is eight meters tall and whose muscles are like armor?

And can swallow resentment.

[Complete the identification of Kitchen God's Ghost Bamboo, Ksitigarbha's experience +0.03%]

Shen Lian was too lazy to check the effect of the spiritual material, so he just threw it into his mouth and chewed it. It was really delicious, with a taste a bit like bamboo shoots in spring.

[Take the Kitchen God's Ghost Bamboo, and gain +0.68% hunting experience for mountain roe deer owls]

"Hiss, the experience that the spiritual material provides to the mountain roe owl hunter is not bad, and the spiritual material can also provide good nutrients after digestion."

The corners of Shen Lian's mouth curled up, and the nutrients brought by the ghost bamboo were quickly digested.

"Jie Jie Jie."

He grabbed a handful of spiritual materials, examined them hastily, and swallowed them whole. The nutrients in the spiritual materials could make up for 60% of the loss caused by the taboo.

The remaining 40% is already within the acceptable range.

After all, experience is real.

Hiccup～～～

[Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva reaches 103.04%, martial arts points +10]

[Hunting Mountain Roe Owl reaches 85.64%, Martial Arts Points +10]

After Shen Lian had eaten and drunk his fill, he walked out of the Spirit Storage Hall in broad daylight.

The alchemists could not hide their astonishment. They didn't understand what kind of demon Shen Lian was who could have cleared out the Soul Storage Hall in just a quarter of an hour.

Judging from his state when he left, could it be that the Kitchen God’s taboos did not shake his body and soul?

The alchemists understood that the following discussion would be even more chaotic.

Shen Lian seems to want to fight against various external forces in the capacity of a disciple of Xieyue Sanxin Cave.

Lan Yu frowned slightly, "Junior sister, Senior Brother Shen...Is he afraid that it would be difficult to talk to him because there are too many people around? How about...we come to his house in person?"

Qinghe sighed helplessly.

"Senior Sister Lan Yu, let me ask Senior Brother Shen."

She took out the talisman and transmitted her thoughts, then continued her explanation in a clumsy manner.

"Senior Brother Shen said that he accidentally forgot."

"So forget it."

(End of this chapter)