Chapter 111: Southern Star City

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For the emergence of Jiang Yun, Bai Ze was originally not prepared to ignore it. Naturally, because Jiang Yun dared to give his a temporary isolation, he was a little angry and angry.
However, when he heard that Jiang Yun said that he would immediately begin to practice the refining demon law, then the anger suddenly vanished!
"Are you really thinking about it?"
"Yes, I have already decided!"
Although he was happy in his heart, Bai Ze still pretend to be indulged: "Well, look at your sincerity, then I will promise you, but if you want to be a refiner, you need to use demon as a guide." Just eat some losses, send you some of my demon, help you feel."
It seems that I am afraid that Jiang Yun’s remorse is the same. When Bai Ze’s voice just fell, he opened his mouth and squirted a thick demon, and he directly wrapped Jiang Yun’s entire body.
"Remember, I will hide my demon in your body in the lake of Dantian Linghu on weekdays. Otherwise, if you are sensed by some pretentious monks, you will definitely be merciless to kill you."

Then, in the mind of Jiang Yun, a shining text appeared.
"The heavens and the earth are suffocating, and there are very devils, the gods are not evil, and the human heart is fascinated..."
Jiang Yun closed his eyes and tried to incorporate Bai Ze’s enchantment into his own Dantian while watching the text carefully.
Looking at Jiang Yun, who has been immersed in the law, Bai Ze’s huge eyes reveal a hint of sorrow:
As long as my demon is in your spiritual lake, it will inevitably be able to Convergence."
"Once you wait for you to gather a blessed land, my demon will last forever in your body, and grow stronger as you cultivate. Oh, by that time, you will become my embarrassment! A refining sorcerer!

"I want to see Bai Ze as a Wantong demon. In this world, I can no longer find a smarter creature than me. Oh, it’s a bit lonely, but after I have this refiner, I will be even more lonely!"
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Nanxing City is one of the three largest cities in Nanshan Prefecture. The number of permanent residents is more than 8 million. In addition, there are people from other places in the country, so the population is almost tens of millions. .
Among the thousands of people, although the vast majority are mortals, only a few are monks, but because the population base is too large, the number of monks is actually quite a lot.
Therefore, Nanxing City has a repaired street with a length of 100 miles, which is specially opened for monks. It is full of shops from various ancestral gates in Wushan Island, selling various spiritual resources.
As long as you have enough Lingshi, you can almost buy most of the things you need to do in this Xiuyuan Street.
Naturally, this Xiuyuan Street has become a must-see for every monk to come to Nanxing City, so most of the time on the street is overcrowded.
Today, however, the number of monks on the street has doubled compared to the usual days. This makes the folks of each store stand at the door and enthusiastically recruit guests, and talk about how suddenly people get up.
"You don't know this. Three months later, it is the Chitose birthday of Luo's ancestors. These monks must come to the birthday."
"There is still three months, how come so many people now?"
"The Luo family has a wide range of friends, and the foundation is strong. There are bound to be many people who come to Heshou. I really have to wait until three months later. It is estimated that there is no place to live. So naturally come early, don’t believe you, look at it, start tomorrow, the more In the future, there will definitely be more people."
"Hey, how good people are, people are better at our business!"
"Don't say it, don't say it, hurry to attract business!"
The influx of a large number of monks has made every shop in Xiuyuan Street crowded, crowded and bustling.
However, there are exceptions.
At the end of Xiuyuan Street, there is a shop called the Multi-Pharmaceutical Court, but it is a door.
Although there will be monks passing by from time to time, after a glance at the door face that can be described as shabby, he will quickly leave.
Obviously, such small shops can't attract their interest.
For such a situation, a young man in the store who seems to be only fifteen or six years old has apparently become accustomed to it. He even lazy to get a business, simply yawning after sitting at the counter.
But at this moment, the open door suddenly burst into a gust of wind, several people rushed in, scared the man a clever, suddenly stood up, looked at the three heights in front of him, face The big man of the cross-shaped meat, the sly way: "You, what do you do, think, want to rob?"
A red robe big man vomited heavily and said: "Hey, what to rob, you are a drug shop, then you should also identify the medicine!"
"Scared me, I thought it was robbery!" The young man finally recovered, wiped his sweat on his face, and said his chest: "To identify the medicine, you have come to the right place." The boss of our multi-drug cabinet is best at this!"
As a pharmacy, in addition to the sale of medicinal herbs, it is also necessary to help people identify medicinal herbs and herbs.
The red robe Dahan smiled coldly and said: "Then don't talk nonsense, our brother just got a plant, but unfortunately I don't know the origin. If you can identify it, we will sell it to you cheaply. If it can't be identified, Delayed our time, hey, you have to pay compensation!"
Upon hearing this, the young man’s chest that had just risen suddenly regained his temper. He couldn’t understand that these three big men were clearly robbed, but they were not robbed by the fire, but changed the way.
Even the little guys can almost certainly be sure that the medicinal materials they bring are inevitably extremely rare. Don't say that this small shop cannot be identified. I am afraid that even the big pharmacies on the ruins of the street cannot be identified.
However, all the big pharmacies are absolutely extremely tough backstage. Generally, the monks are afraid to go there to make troubles, so they can only choose small shops that are inconspicuous like their own homes.
"This, a few lords, I have a little Lingshi here, filial piety to a few lords to buy some tea to drink, you or else, or change shop to identify it!"
As the young man said, he took out a few pieces of Lingshi from the counter and handed it forward.
"Roll! When we are going to have a meal!" Red robe Dahan slaps a slap in the face and flies at Lingshi, and at the same time, there is a colorful plant in his hand. He is heavily photographed on the counter: "Hurry up. Look for your boss to see what the medicine is!"
The young man did not go to see the plant at all, but turned his head and yelled at the back room: "Hey, come out!"
"I said that in the summer, you went out to the city to pick up the medicine in the morning. I specially greeted you. Didn't you hear it?"
A helpless voice came out of the wing, and then a 17-year-old young man in a green shirt opened his curtain and walked out.
The young man looks beautiful, and his long hair is braided into a few scorpions scattered on his shoulders, his eyes clear.
Although it looks a little thin, but the hands and arms exposed under the high-rise sleeves are full of scars.
The most striking thing is that he has a big hard-bristled brush in one hand, and the other hand, carrying a half-man high bronze tripod!