From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

Normally, in an appliance industry like this, there would be security guards, but I didn't see any, so he must have been killed.

Senior, as long as you are willing to protect me and return to Licheng Mo Pavilion, you can propose any condition. As long as I can afford it, I can agree to it.

Ying Zijian thought about it and decided that there was no need for him to lie to me.

Okay, I can do that. Ying Zijian is very frugal with words.

Everyone set off for Belvedere.

Licheng is located in the western part of Wu State, which is quite far away from here, more than a million kilometers away.

Ying Zijian escorted Mo Yunxuan to Licheng, and more than a dozen people moved forward quickly.

Some of them wanted to come and live there, but most of them were in the Qi training stage. Ying Zijian only needed to release his Qi, and some people didn't dare to go there.

But there are still some who want to give it a try, but they die in one second.

Just one month passed here.

I have always had a doubt.

You are obviously only in the Qi Refining Stage, why would anyone let you escort the goods?

So that's it, senior. My father is a Jindan cultivator, so generally no one would touch me.

As they got closer to Licheng, Ying Zijian felt a little strange inside, as if everything was going too smoothly.

As he expected, there were indeed people who were not afraid of death and dared to come.

An evil cultivator in the late foundation building stage came with two younger brothers in the early foundation building stage.

Zhuji dared to stop me at noon. He is so bold. You two go and try your hand at him.

Senior, you have to be careful. Mo Yunxuan has seen Ying Zijian's methods before and is very confident in him, but he still wants to remind you to get closer to him.

Rockets rained down, making the two men look miserable.

The thunder and lightning whip lashed down and killed the two men.

The evil leader couldn't sit still anymore, and a cold man appeared behind him. Although it stands to reason that a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building could easily solve a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, he had never seen such a simple solution.

But I still went on. It was impossible to admit defeat.

But Ying Zijian used the Emerald Flying Fairy, and a wind blade cut across the sky, as if it was going to split the sky apart.

A scream was heard, and blood spurted out from the evil cultivator's chest.

The wind penetrated everything and made holes in his body, crippling him. If Ying Zijian had not only had the eighth level of strength, there would probably be no need for a second attack.

Mo Yunxuan was a little shocked. Although he had thought that Ying Zijian could deal with the four bosses, he didn't expect that it would be Cui Ku Lasu who solved it.

Ying Zijian skillfully took the storage ring.

He can even sell storage bags now.

After that, no one came to rob.

Ten days later, everyone arrived in Licheng and came to Mo Pavilion.

Ying Zijian met the owner of Mo Pavilion, a middle-aged man in the middle stage of Jindan, Mo Longyue.

After meeting his senior, Ying Zijian immediately paid his respects.

It was you who saved my son and brought him here!

It’s the younger generation.

I have heard my son praising you. At such a young age, you have few rivals in the foundation-building stage. You are indeed good. Mo Longyue admires Yingchuan very much.

Since my son has promised you, I cannot go back on my word. You can just propose a condition.

This made Yingchuan a little troubled. He had enough of most things and he suffered from decision-making difficulties.

Senior, I haven’t thought about it yet, Ying Zijian answered truthfully.

It’s okay, you can take a good look around Mo Ge.

Thank you, senior. After saying that, he immediately started to walk around the entire Mo Pavilion.

I don’t lack most of them, so it’s really hard to choose, Yingchuan thought.

As he walked, he saw a Taoist robe in black and white.

He fell in love with her at first sight, and it was love at first sight.

He went to ask for this black and white Taoist robe.

Boy, you have a good taste. This Taoist robe was obtained by accident when I was young.

It's just that it is severely damaged and its abilities are only one-tenth of what they could display, but it is still a very useful magic weapon.

As for the ability, you will know it once you use it.

Thank you, senior. Ying Zijian was very interested in it.

However, he did not leave immediately. He looked around to see if there was anything he needed so that he could get a discount.

After walking around, he saw a weapon refining method and was immediately attracted to it and became very interested in it.

He asked Mo Yunxuan about the price.

Senior, if you want to buy this, I don’t ask for too much, just 100,000 low-grade spirit stones will be enough.

Ying Zijian immediately took out 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.

By the way, you don’t have to call me senior, you and I should be of the same generation.

Senior, that’s not possible. I did this voluntarily and you saved my life.

After that, Ying Zijian stopped arguing.

He left after getting the Taoist robe.

Mo Longyue showed up.

Father, have you been eavesdropping?

Mo Longyue didn't reply, which was considered as an admission.

Child, you are still too young. He is destined to have an extraordinary life. He is very sharp and smart, and he thinks twice before doing anything.

I understood my father, and Mo Yunxuan knew what my father wanted to express.

After leaving Licheng and coming to a small hill, he took a breath with lingering fear. After all, being stared at by a Jindan was really stressful.

He opened the weapon, the Xiaoyao Sword.

It is made of more than a dozen extremely precious materials, which is why this device is so cheap. Even a Nascent Soul may not be able to put together all of them.

Then he put on a black and white Taoist robe, and the robe automatically changed its shape, becoming that of Ying Zijian.

He sensed its functions and found that its defense was very ordinary, at the level of ordinary magic weapons, but its most powerful feature was that it could evolve aura.

This robe can be used as a base for training later.

Although the aura can be changed, it can only be changed into the aura of the same realm or below. It is a must-have for killing and robbing.

Then I looked at the next task, slaying demons in the temple.

Ying Zijian is quite far away from there, millions of kilometers away.

In this way he traveled day and night without stopping, and finally after nearly two months, he arrived.

There was an ominous but familiar smell coming from the temple, and Ying Zijian felt uneasy.

He entered and found the temple dead and silent, as if the whole family had died. Everyone had dull eyes and looked skinny, but they all had silly smiles on their faces.

Some people look like Ying Zijian, with light in their eyes, even fanaticism.

Is he a fairy?

Isn't this nonsense? If this immortal is dressed like this, then what else could he be but an immortal?

Immortal, can you guide me to cultivate immortality?

Immortal, please accept me as your disciple, a group of people chattered.

But they all have a strong desire to cultivate immortality.

Ying Zijian ignored them, with sword energy surrounding him.

Ying Zijian frowned, he noticed something was wrong. These people were in a very strange state, as if they had lost their souls. He decided to investigate first, so he used his Qinggong to jump onto the beam and observe the movements in the temple.

Deep in the temple, he found a dark shadow. The dark shadow exuded a strange aura, which was frightening. Ying Zijian held the hilt tightly and approached quietly. When he saw the true face of the dark shadow, he couldn't help but take a breath.

The shadow turned out to be a giant black spider, with silk threads spitting out from its mouth entangled with shrunken corpses. Obviously, this temple has been occupied by a demon, and those believers have become its puppets.