There is no airtight wall in the world.

It was just afternoon, and the truth about the invasion of the demon cultivator had spread throughout Qingliu Ruins.

However, the demon cultivator somehow learned that the law enforcement team was out, and then launched this raid overnight. Without losing one person, he successfully robbed most of the Qingliuxu shops.

It is said that after this incident reached Qingyang Sect, the leader of Qingyang Sect was furious and had already set a deadline to eliminate the group of demon cultivators.

However, this kind of thing has nothing to do with Lu Zhong, a young cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining.

Although Qingliuxu suffered a great disaster, life still has to be lived.

When I came to the street again, the bodies on the road had been cleaned up and there were only blood stains left at the corners.

In front of some broken shops on both sides of the street, the mortal coolie was unloading the wood and bricks on the ox cart. There was a special manager on the side, which seemed to be preparing to repair the damaged shop.

But more stores were quiet and there was no movement.

When the demon cultivator robbed Qingliuxu, he was extremely vicious in his attacks.

It is said that those who dared to obstruct them at that time were all revenge by the demon cultivators. In addition, the shops in Qingliuxu were all open on the street, and there was a yard behind them for living. A large number of shops were killed from top to bottom, so that even those who inherited these shops could not be found.

What makes people feel strange is that when Lu Zhong walked to the end of the street, he found that there was a large street stall here.

Unlike the miserable and sad streets, it is extremely lively and noisy, and everyone's faces are filled with smiles, as if the Lantern Festival is coming early.

There are a wide variety of goods on each stall.

From talismans to magic books, from robes to precious magic tools, everything is available.

The stall owners who own them are now selling hard and attracting customers enthusiastically.

At this time, Lu Zhong's eyes were sharp-eyed and found that some of the magic books on the stalls obviously originated from the magic books, and there were two of them he had only seen yesterday. The folds on the pages were exactly the same as those he remembered.

A chill surged over his spine. He didn't dare to guess how many of the people who died last night were really killed by the demon cultivator.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhong stopped thinking about those things.

His eyes were wandering around the stalls, looking for something he was interested in.

Such an opportunity is extremely difficult to meet, and it is a good time to find a bargain.

...

"This breath-catching technique is not a secret technique. The pages of the book are rotten and broken, and there are traces of insect bites everywhere... No, such a bad magic book, how can you be embarrassed to bid for a spirit stone?"

Lu Zhong squatted in front of a stall, rolled up his sleeves and bargained with the stall owner.

"Ah, it's really..."

The stall owner was a handsome man with a simple face. When he saw the magic book so badly, he turned red. He stammered for a long time before he spoke: "Why would you like this fellow Taoist, I will give you half a knife of talisman paper, right?"

"No, I need to add ten more!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The strong man scratched his head and grabbed a handful of talisman paper from the stall, with only a few more.

With the breath-catching technique, he handed the talisman paper in his hand to Lu Zhong.

After taking the spell book, Lu Zhong was extremely excited, but he looked disgusted on his face, and muttered: "It's just me who's poor, otherwise I wouldn't have bought it from you."

When the strong man heard this, he felt even more embarrassed and quickly stuffed two more pieces of talisman paper.

When Lu Zhong saw that he was ready, he stopped and stuffed a spirit stone into the other party's hand.

When I walked to a corner on the street, the smile on my face disappeared.

He took out the stack of talisman paper he had just received. After careful inspection, he pulled out three blood-stained talisman paper from it, throwing it into the gutter next to it like garbage.

Next, Lu Zhong continued to stroll for a while.

Unlike in the past, the things on the stalls are sold today are sold with fractures, and the price is unbelievable. Even the expensive magic weapons that started in three-digit numbers in the past are now available for sale, and the price is as low as thirty or fifty spirit stones. As for those semi-finished embryos, they are even cheaper.

Seeing the magic weapon embryo on the stall, Lu Zhong couldn't help but want to buy it.

"Calm down, be calm." He took a deep breath to calm his emotions.

I don’t have many spirit stones on my body, so it’s not a good deal to buy these magical embryos.

Considering that after the chaos in Qingliuxu, a large number of shops either went bankrupt or closed permanently, I don’t know how long it will take to restore normal order here, which may affect the production and sale of talismans, and this is his only source of income.

To be on the safe side, it is very necessary to leave five spirit stones to pay the rent.

After all, for now, Qingliuxu is still his safest place to live.

Lu Zhong could no longer imagine what would happen if he was driven to the wilderness.

I'm afraid it's not, but the evil cultivator wiped his neck that night?

After tightening his money bag, he decided to give up his purchase and go back to his hut to continue staying there.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhong couldn't help but feel glad.

"Fortunately, I bought enough spiritual rice yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to eat rice at this time."

...

After returning from the street, Lu Zhong closed the door.

Seeing that the light in the house was a little dim, he lit the candle.

With the candlelight, I began to read the magic book I just got.

"The breath-catching technique can restrain one's own breath and make it difficult to detect..."

Just like the qi-seeing technique, the snoring technique is also a must-learn magic for monks.

Its function is very single, and it is to restrain its own breath through special methods. Whether it is for hiding strength or to hide in the dark to launch a sneak attack, it is inseparable from the help of the breath-catching technique.

Especially when adventures in the wilderness, in order to avoid those powerful monsters, breath-catching techniques are even more indispensable.

The breath-retention technique bought by Lu Zhong is a rare large-scale spell.

The so-called large book is relative to the small book.

The booklet spell is like the Qi-Seeing Technique, and the grades are accurately divided.

The breath-catching technique is different. It is designated as a first-level spell and is not divided into any level in detail.

After carefully reading it, Lu Zhong found that this technique of breath-catching is not easy to learn.

If you want to cast it, you must accurately recite the twelve spells, and the mobilization of spiritual power is spread throughout your body. There are several sets of handprints that assist in casting, and it is very troublesome to just write it down, not to mention skillfully.

"It's so difficult, but I still have to learn."

Lu Zhong did not want to become a cold corpse. Before his strength was not enough to solve the threat, it became very necessary to learn a spell that could restrain his breath.

If you can't beat it, you can only get back to develop.

"Kowu...shou!"

"Still, it should be a scattered person, or should I make a sound?"

He began to practice pronunciation of spells, which was the basics of mastering a spell.

If the sound is not correct, the technique will not be successful.

An error in mobilizing spiritual power does not necessarily lead to failure in casting, but may only greatly reduce the effect of the spell.
Chapter completed!