If I let you become a druid, would you join the Demon Sect?

Chapter 52: Jie Xiu is not rich either
The most troublesome thing about killing someone in the water is touching the corpse.

These five people were very strong before they died, but after they died, they became weak and couldn't even stand on water.

Gu Yan had no choice but to control the mud on the bottom of the water, holding up the body, and came to the side of the nearby fishing boat. He greeted the two people on the boat very politely: "Can you guys borrow the fishing boat?"

"Immortal, use it as you please, use it as you please!"

The old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging Gu Yan to use their fishing boat.

The young man also knelt down trembling, looking terrified.

This made Gu Yan feel heartbroken.

He lifted the five bodies onto the fishing boat and piled them up into a small mountain. Then he walked up to the young man and touched his head: "Little guy, how old are you? Have you ever slept with a woman?"

He shook his head tremblingly: "Fifteen, no, I haven't slept with it."

"That's a shame."

Gu Yan patted his head and said, "In your next life, remember to use it twice more while you can. Otherwise, it will be a waste if you only use it to pee."

The boy looked confused.

next moment.

bang~
A mountain-splitting force erupted, and a handful of blood mist spurted out from between the boy's eyebrows, carrying his dazed body to the deck.

Gu Yan smiled and walked towards the old man again: "Old man, how old are you? Have you ever slept with a woman?"

Old man:.
"I was digging and digging in my little garden, and I found an old man and a young boy, and he thought he was a fool."

Gu Yan hummed a little tune and threw the bodies of the old man and the young man over.

This old man and this young boy still want to pretend.

In his evil eyes, hostile people shine like fireflies at night. Their mere disguises cannot conceal their desire to kill him.

But let’s be honest.

If it weren't for the feedback from the Eye of Sin, he really wouldn't have known that there was something wrong with the old man and the young boy.

Because under the spiritual eye technique, the two men had no spiritual energy, and even the shape of their bones and muscles looked sparse and irregular. In addition, their skin was dark and rough. From any angle, they looked like ordinary fishermen, young and old.

After searching behind.

Only then did Gu Yan realize that these two people were actually pure Dharma practitioners, that is, Qi training cultivators.

The old man among them was a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training, and had a set of low-grade magic needles and instruments.

These two people dressed like this on purpose and practiced a secret method to conceal their breath. Together with the five people in front, it was really easy for them to trick people.

Unfortunately, he met the pervert Gu Yan.

Such a close distance.

The old man was knocked dizzy by the Soul Spear and his neck was directly cut off.

After a familiar process of searching the corpse, extracting the soul, and then dissecting the body.
After finishing the work.

Gu Yan ran across the water with a large packed package, quickly leaving the lake and heading towards the mountains where he lived.

journey.

He encountered another ambush.

But it wasn't directed at him, but a tackle that had already ended.

Several familiar corpses were cleaned up.

They were the people who took the boat into the market town with Gu Yan.

The old man and the young man, who were also familiar, had already packed the spoils into a package. The sweet-looking girl was guarding the package, while the old woman was casting a spell to control the corpses of two of the blood-refined warriors to stand up. It seemed that she wanted to pack up the corpses as well.

This kind of high-quality blood-refining warrior corpse is also a good choice for corpse refining and can be worth some money.

The three of them met each other just like that.

Gu Yan is not a socially anxious person.

He nodded at the two of them: "What a coincidence, you two."

The young girl and the old woman looked at the blood-drenched package on Gu Yan's back. They were silent for a moment, then nodded and said unnaturally, "What a coincidence."

Just saying hello means we know each other.

Once you get to know someone, you should be more direct when speaking.

So Gu Yan pointed at the three remaining corpses and said, "Um, you don't want these three corpses, right?"

The old woman didn't know what the man in the bamboo hat was trying to say, so she shook her head and said, "If you want it, just take it yourself."

"Thank you."

Gu Yanxu grabbed it with his hand.

next moment.

The soil was blown up, wrapping up the three bodies and carrying them under the soil.

Gu Yan pretended to recite a few Taoist scriptures, refined the corpse, and then continued to go towards his residence.

The warm current of feedback warms both the body and the heart.

He was in a good mood.

I picked up three monks' corpses for free and disassembled them.

Even though a mosquito is small, it is still meat.

Watching his departing figure, the girl looked at the old woman and said, "Grandma, this guy wearing a bamboo hat seems to be the one who took the same boat with us to the market."

The old woman pointed at the two standing corpses calmly and said, "Aren't they the same? Stop talking nonsense, contact your eldest brother and have him take the bodies away and sell them to the Li family. The two countries of Lin and Wei are already preparing to start the blood sacrifice, and the aristocratic families of the two countries have also been actively collecting the bodies of blood-refined warriors recently."

The girl nodded, no longer looking as silly as she did on the boat.

Mountains and fields.

A cave.

Gu Yan lit the fire, took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a yellow pill that looked a bit greasy, and stuffed it into Balian's mouth.

Ba Liang was probably in the bloodline awakening stage. After coming here, he fell into a coma.

He asked the shop owner and learned that this was the process of the monster adapting to its bloodline. Providing proper nutrition could speed up the monster's awakening.

So, Gu Yan bought the animal food pills made from the flesh and blood of wild beasts for Balian.

Not only Ba Liang has it, he also has it.

However, what Gu Yan bought for himself were not animal food pills, but fasting pills.

A box of half a spirit stone.

Gu Yan bought two boxes.

This thing is made by mixing various high-calorie foods with a little spiritual rice. There are twelve pills in a wooden box, and each pill is about the size of a baby's fist, so it can only be packed in a wooden box.

One pill can cover the dietary needs of a martial artist who has completed the external training for ten days.

A decade is ten days, and a month is thirty days.

Comes with 100 free compressed water pills.

A box of fasting pills plus a hundred small water pills can last for four months, eliminating the worries of eating and drinking.

Defecation is still unavoidable.

In fact, there is another kind of fasting pill, which is more advanced. It is made entirely of spiritual rice and spiritual medicine. Taking one pill can ensure that you don’t eat or drink for three months, and your body will not have diarrhea or urination, and will be clean. It is most loved by female practitioners.

Gu Yan also wanted to buy some, after all, he ate a lot every day.

But the price of one spirit stone per pill immediately discouraged him.

When you first start a business, you still need to save money.

After eating the fasting pills and small water pills, Gu Yan began to count his harvest.

This is also his favorite part.

It’s a large portion for seven people and it’s enough to satisfy them.

Some cleaning.

Eleven animal hide bags that doubled in size, a fake blood-refined scimitar, a set of three low-grade magic needles, sixteen small bottles of miscellaneous pills, over thirty spiritual talismans, a copy of "Qi Guan Changhong Water Method" without spiritual patterns and spells, twenty-three low-grade spiritual stones, and several bags of spiritual sand.
Gone.

What was left were some books and more than 50,000 taels of silver notes from the Kingdom of Lin and the Kingdom of Wei.

This was the result of Gu Yan's decisive action and not wasting much talismans.

It can only be said that Jie Xiu is not rich either.

These things are too complicated.

Gu Yan cleaned it up simply and put some of it into his space, preparing to sell it at a stall in the market next time. The rest was sorted into different categories, the useful ones were kept, and the useless ones like clothes were directly refined into mud.

Apart from the spirit stones and a few talismans, he only planned to keep the set of low-grade magic needles and sell everything else.

This was the biggest gain of this time, obtained from the old and young man on the fishing boat. Unfortunately, they didn't reveal the secret method of concealing their breath.

The rest, spirit stones and such, do not count.

Only the scimitar and those empty animal-skin bags are worth anything.

As for the book of water magic, it doesn't even have spiritual patterns, it's just an ordinary five-element method. There's no telling how many handwritten copies there are in the market. Only Xiaobai would buy it at a high price, otherwise he would spend at most one or two spirit stones.

The scimitar is a pseudo-magic weapon made from blood, and it looks like it’s worth a few spirit stones.

The animal skin bag was the space bag that Gu Yan had obtained from Brother Fu before.

This thing is sold in the market.

There are one-fold bags, ten-fold bags and one-hundred-fold bags.

A double bag, which is the original size of the bag, costs one spirit stone and can be used for about ten years.

The ten-fold bag is the same kind of bag that Gu Yan got from Brother Fu before. It is about one cubic meter and requires twenty spirit stones. It can be used for about fifteen years. When the time is up, the spirit pattern will be broken, and the things inside will burst the bag and fall out automatically.

Baibei. There is none in the market.

The characteristic of this thing is that it can hold objects without taking up any weight.

As for the better and smaller storage bags, forget it. In a poor place like theirs, that kind of thing is probably only available in those wealthy families.

Gu Yan didn't despise it.

He simply melted these eleven bags, and expanded the space in his tree roots by more than double.

Delicious.

Clean up the harvest.

Gu Yan sensed it slightly and shook his head in disappointment.

The wind spirit is too thin.

In this kind of environment, if he wanted to continue practicing and break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining, it would probably take years.

The price/performance ratio is too low.

The "Magic Elephant Body Refining Method" can be practiced.

However, this thing needs blood transfusion during its first practice, and will be very fragile during this period. Without Ba Liang's help to guard against it, he will not feel safe.

There are eight taels of weight on it.

When in danger, he can burrow underground or fly into the sky.

Such a calculation.

Gu Yan discovered that apart from practicing the "White Bones Pregnant God Method" every day, he could only practice the "Green Pine Transformation into Crane Sutra" and the "Hanging Golden Toad Power" in his spare time.

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What can I say about these two martial arts?

The more he practiced, the more he felt something was wrong.

It feels like practicing ordinary martial arts into immortal martial arts.

(End of this chapter)