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Chapter 31: Making the Right Money, Killing the Wrong Person

The accident goes beyond that.

Among the three, "Fellow Daoist Pan" had the lowest cultivation level, but logically speaking, it should be limited in wealth. But in fact, he had the most wealth. In addition to more than a dozen valuable talismans, Jing Hua also obtained a "black armor-woven".

The monks made of inner armor cannot see it, but the treasure light of the armor body is restrained, and it is a magic weapon that has been sacrificed and refined with twelve levels of prohibition. "Fellow Daoist Pan"'s cultivation is only perfect for gathering spirits, and wearing inner armor cannot even exert 30% of its power, which is really a waste of magic weapon.

Under the "Tiangang and Earth Evil Sacrifice and Refining Method", the ban on every thirty-six levels is first level, and the following thirty-six levels are called ordinary magic weapons. The "Black Weaving Armor" is of no different grade, and it is close to the mid-range in ordinary magic weapons.

If he had a head-on fight, the "Seven Star Wood Sword" and the "Blood Bee Needle" could not penetrate his defense. He died that day, mainly because of his injuries on his face and rice balls were there to help the battle.

Apart from the talismans and inner armor, "Fellow Daoist Pan" carries a large number of spirit stones with him. A few spiritual crystals are not counted, but Jing Hua also found a piece of spirit jade. The spiritual jade is of a slightly inferior quality, and the jade body is slightly incomplete. The cultivator's rough estimate is that it is worth more than 8,000 spiritual crystals.

When Jing Hua first appeared, he could hardly believe what he saw. For low-level monks, spirit stones and spirit crystals are enough to cope with normal expenses. Only high-level masters and masters will use spiritual jade to buy and sell treasures.

Holding the spiritual jade in his hand, Jing Hua not only felt no joy, but even had a little inexplicable fear. "Fellow Daoist Pan" has a low cultivation level and is rich, which shows that his background is very difficult. Ren Yong and others may know the background, so they are willing to give it to each other for a while.

The monks he killed were probably the sect's own descendants, the legitimate son of aristocratic family, who had no reason to have a deep feud for blood. Now that things are useless, I can only be more cautious. If it is not necessary, it is best not to set foot in the southern border.

Among the three, Ren Yong's family was just the right one. There was no need to mention the white medicine shovel, and the "Five Yin Bag" was beaten to pieces by Jing Hua. In addition, there were no shortage of spirit stones and talismans, and there were no large or small numbers.

On him, Jing Hua also found a small wooden box. The wooden box contained a jade box, accompanied by a letter.

The letter has been taken apart. Jing Hua took it out and watched it, which roughly means "Junior Brother Xuan" congratulations to "Senior Sister Jin" every year and for good luck. The whole article is elegant and elegant, and it uses classics to express the admiration of "Junior Brother Xuan" in a vague and concise manner.

The monk opened the jade box and a bright red fruit came into his eyes. The fruit looked very much like a longevity peach, with rich spiritual energy and attractive fragrance. Just smelling it makes me feel a little floating and ecstatic, and my soul felt like I was charming.

Jing Hua recognized it at a glance. The baby is called "Zhuguo", which is a spiritual plant commonly found in the medicine shop. Most of the goods in "Yishantang" are dark in color, with a weak fragrance, and have no scent of charming souls.

In terms of spiritual medicine identification, Yao Gu and Jing Furen are the masters. The monks roughly estimate that this "Zhu Guo" is at least 600 years old, otherwise it will not reach the level of "Immortal Soul Shaking".

Such a grade of "Zhu fruit" is generally not for sale, so you have to go to the seller to try your luck. If you are lucky, you can spend thousands of spiritual crystals to buy, but if you are unlucky, you can't even touch the edge.

“Tsk tsk tsk….”

Jing Hua was shocked. "Junior Brother Xuan" is really a love species. In order to pick up girls, he probably emptied his old friend. Does his family know that he is so willful and arbitrary in giving gifts?

As for the specific origin of "Zhu Guo", the monks don't care at all, as they are all cheaper. "Zhu Guo" cannot be taken directly, and most of the essence will be wasted due to their poor qualifications. However, the "Sanyuan Tribulation Pill" refined is a spiritual medicine that masters will be tempted by them.

The harvest was too great, so many that it could not be imagined. In an instant, Jing Hua even had an illusion that he would just go to rob the monks in full-time. The wealth on the table was exchanged for the salary of the sect, and it would probably be enough for the next life.

"call......"

The monk sighed. No matter how much wealth there was, he had to enjoy it first. If he was greedy, the ending would often be extremely miserable.

Calculate the time and you will be able to return to Sanjiang City soon. Jing Hua packed up the miscellaneous items on the table, took out the "Transmission Fu He" and wrote a few simple sentences before shaking his hand and waved it out.

"Swoosh..."

The paper crane disappeared outside the window. The monk turned around and sat down, narrowed his eyes, and tapped his fingers on the table.

"Tu tuk...tuk tuk..."

After traveling through time, he was shocking every step, and the gap between him and his peaceful life in his previous life was too great. Jing Hua developed the habit of "reflection" after the event and calculated his own gains and losses in detail.

In my previous life, I saw the top students working hard day and night. I lacked perseverance and often went out to play games. Four years later, the top students were able to choose job opportunities at will with their excellent grades and resumes. But because they hit a few walls, they were anxious and caused a big disaster, and finally ended up going home to "little their parents".

The lessons of the past are still there, and you should not violate them again in this life.

Because of his hardship, Jing Hua gradually realized his own shortcomings. He recalled his various actions, repeatedly split them apart and crushed them into bits of insights and hidden them in his heart.

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At the same time, in the southern Xinjiang Road, there is a "tight forest of rain".

Dozens of monks let go and searched among the trees. From time to time, someone ran back and forth to ask for instructions and report to a middle-aged monk.

"Master, my subordinates found a Miao girl. She claimed that she had met Master Zhi, about 200 miles away from here. According to her oral statement, her appearance is similar to Master Zhi..."

"Continue to check and see who has seen him..."

"yes!"

The middle-aged monk was named Pan Changsui. He was the elder of the "Bamboo Immortal Sect" in the Southern Xinjiang Taoism and also Pan Zhi's father. Pan Changsui was over 200 years old and had many children, but among them, only Pan Zhi had the qualifications to practice, so he was always favored by him.

A few days ago, the "life sign" that Pan Zhi stayed at home suddenly shattered, indicating that he was in great danger. Pan Changsui gave up all his affairs and rushed to Tianyu County. But the entire prefecture and county were so vast that Pan Changsui put a lot of effort into finding the vicinity of the "Tianyu dense forest".

Pan Zhi has no news at the moment, but he is afraid he has encountered an unexpected accident. Pan Changsui's heart is weeping, but his face is not full of voice.

"Kuitou...had that slut be found?"

A strong martial artist took two steps forward and bowed.

"Master, Zhang Jing just came to Fu He, and Xia Yulian has already taken it. But..."

"But what?"

"Yes. According to her confession, she had an argument with Mr. Zhi, so the two separated for a while..."

"snort!"

Pan Changsui was extremely envious and didn't say anything more.

Xia Yulian is a rising star in the "Bamboo Immortal Sect" and is also a personal disciple of Pan's family. Her cultivation is quite high, and the eight foundation-building meridians have been connected to the six meridians. With her accompanying Pan Zhi, Pan Changsui felt at ease to let her son go on a trip. She never thought that the slut would ignore the overall situation so much that she abandoned Pan Zhi and left.

In fact, Pan Changsui knew about Pan Zhi’s “meaning” towards Xia Yulian. It must be the cause of his precious son if he could make a fuss and ignore each other. But at this moment, Pan Zhi’s life and death are unknown, and Pan Changsui didn’t care about so much.

"Elder Pan, several wreckages appeared in the jungle, very much like fragments of this puppet."

"Elder, there are traces of monsters moving nearby. According to the subordinates' judgment, it should be the 'Fire Eye Demon Ape'."

Pan Changsui's face returned to indifference.

"Continue to look for... I have to see people alive and die with corpses!"

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