From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 272 Two Professions You Can't afford
"My lord...do you need any help?"

Jiang Zirou lowered her head in thought, when beside her, a Nunuuo voice sounded.

Turn around and take a look.

There are two pointed plush ears on the top of the head, the figure is not too tall but too plump, and the fair face is slightly immature.A pair of big eyes full of innocence.

This woman was wearing cool animal skin clothes, with a silver chain around her neck, and she was a slave just like the mermaid girl she met before.

only.

What is slightly different is that the girl in front of her clearly has the characteristics of a monster race.

It was not the first time for her to come to this market, and she knew that these girls were raised by big bosses in the Netherworld, and their role was similar to that of waiters, responsible for receiving and taking care of customers, and at the same time providing some guides.

Jiang Zirou didn't rush to answer.

Instead, I looked around and found that there were quite a few similar children, all of whom looked young.

And it's very interesting, those young girls ran to the side of the male You Ming.Those little boys ran up to the female You Ming.

These men and women are quite good-looking.

There are human races, monster races, and ancient survivors like the mermaid race.

It's just that You Ming's temper is mostly bad, and those who come to shop, if they are a little unhappy, they will punch and kick at every turn.

You Ming was already extremely strong, but these servants had their own cultivation levels sealed, so basically they would be seriously injured if they touched them, and they would die on the spot if they used a little force.

The monster girl next to her raised her head and blinked at Jiang Zirou.

He didn't rush, and there was a little fear on his pretty face.

"I want to find some exercises..." Finally, Jiang Zirou said.

He casually threw a small ingot of silver into the girl's hand. It is true that the origin stone is a common currency, but the denomination is too large. In the nether world, ordinary commodities can also be purchased with treasures such as gold and silver.

It's just that Jiang Zirou didn't pay attention to the specific price.

"Thank you, sir..." The little girl from the Yaozu reached out to take the silver thrown by Jiang Zirou, with a relieved smile on her face.

Look, meet a good-natured adult.

"I'll take you there."

"There are eight stalls here, all of which sell these things." The monster girl with plush ears walked in front, followed by Jiang Zirou.

As they walked, the girl introduced her words fluently. It was obvious that she had worked hard on weekdays and had a good understanding of this market.

soon.

Under the leadership of the Yaozu girl, Jiang Zirou came to a remote place near the corner of the alley.

The booth was set up behind a two-story house. On the square cowhide, there were pieces of stone slabs, which recorded pictures or some weird hieroglyphics.

This hieroglyph is E language, and it is also a relatively common language in the Netherworld.

The E language itself contains certain abilities, and is often used in the talisman formation. Jiang Zirou practiced the Nine Rebellion Evil Armor and studied the formation, so he has a good understanding of the E language itself.

The stall owner was a strong man over two meters tall sitting cross-legged on the ground. He was dressed in a black robe with a red face covered by a hood.

I see guests coming.

The stall owner ignored him, and just sat by the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

The wolf demon girl next to Jiang Zirou didn't dare to speak nonsense at the moment, she stood quietly beside Jiang Zirou, breathing very gently.

Jiang Zirou didn't care too much, and casually lowered his head to look around. On the small cowhide, there were more than 20 palm-sized stone slabs in total, all of which were partial rubbings. can leave.

When choosing exercises, Jiang Zirou didn't expect to find any ancient magical arts at the booth.

Her purpose is very clear. On the one hand, it is to deceive people. On the other hand, it is also to have a general understanding of the practice methods of the Netherworld, so as to prepare for future actions.

With this mentality in mind, Jiang Zirou casually browsed through the stalls.

The stone slab placed in the most conspicuous position has water waves drawn on it. Overall, it looks like a small pool of water.

This is a method of practicing the true power of the green lake and thousands of waters. After the cultivation reaches the great achievement, the source quality is as heavy as black water, and each drop weighs a thousand catties. The power is quite good.

It's just that the cultivation of this Qianshui True Kungfu requires a lot of water grinding, takes a long time to take effect, and consumes a lot of resources, so it is not very popular in the Netherworld. The price is [-] catties of origin stones, which is not expensive.

Jiang Zirou put down the stone slab that recorded the true skills of Bihu Qianshui, and continued to look through it as a spare tire.

On a blue-black slate in the corner, simple stripes depict a huge whale leaping out of the deep sea, with wings and feathers growing from its body.

Although there are only a few strokes, it is extremely vivid and looks quite shocking.

This technique is called Zongyun Putianju, and it has a considerable increase in strength and speed... It's just that this technique is not complete. There are five levels in total, and here are only the first two levels.

Even so, the price of this technique has reached a shocking three hundred catties of origin stones.

It is worth half of the Holy Son of Tongtian Sword Sect.

Jiang Zirou looked at it twice, shook his head and put it down, according to the product of the gourd painting, in the eyes of ordinary You Ming, perhaps its power is not bad.

But compared with the real Niyin Kunpeng inheritance, it is still far behind, and it is just learned some superficial superficiality.

It was the third skill, Jiang Zirou looked at it, and was a little moved.

This is a black slate, on the rough slate, silver lightning with many separate branches, falling from the sky, the color contrast is sharp, billowing Tianwei pavement.

Lei Yin breathing method.

It is famous for its powerful power, and its practice is considered fast... The only disadvantage is that the process of practice is really too painful.

It is necessary to constantly use thunder to strike one's body, and slowly use the power of the sky to transform one's own source quality. The whole process is difficult and dangerous, and even a little carelessness, even with such a strong vitality as Nether, will end in a frenzy. .

Jiang Zirou has a thunder pool in his hand, and he is born with a great advantage in the practice of this technique.

As for the pain... After the main body stepped into the realm of the False God, she always soaked in Leichi as a hot spring. Although it can't be said that she didn't feel it at all, it was similar.

"That's it..."

Jiang Zirou quickly made up his mind and glanced at the price next to the slate.

150 catties of origin stone.

It's fair.

"Oh?" Hearing the voice, behind the stall, the red-faced, black-clothed stall owner opened his eyes, and filled Jiang Zirou's thin body with some doubts, "You think about it, this technique is quite domineering."

"Of course I've thought about it."

The stall owner stopped trying to persuade him, and took out a huge stone tablet that was more than two meters long and one meter wide from his magic treasure storage, and stuck it heavily on the ground.

Jiang Zirou handed over a sack of Origin Stone, and the stall owner put it in his hand and weighed it lightly.

"can."

As soon as the words fell, a hazy black light glowed on the huge stone slab like a stone tablet, and soon, patterns appeared on the slate, which was the complete set of exercises of the Lei Yin breathing method.

Jiang Zirou glanced at it, nodded in satisfaction, and put it away.

Before leaving, Jiang Zirou needed to register in the room at the end of the street.

The management of the Nether Realm is relatively loose, but there are still certain restrictions on the flow of exercises. Of course, it is not difficult to sneak away with Jiang Zirou's strength.

It's just that in the city of Juxi, there are obviously many ghosts in the realm of princes, and even god kings... It's not impossible.

Jiang Zirou is confident that he can easily defeat the true god now, but when he meets the god king, he still delivers food...whether he can run away is another matter.

Therefore, in the city of Tillings, Jiang Zirou has always been very quiet in line with the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Soon came to the room responsible for registration.

There is a wide stone house in front of me, which is said to be a house, but in fact it is more like a rough temple. Inside the gate that is more than five or six meters high, many people come and go on the rough floor.

Jiang Zirou found the table case in charge of registering exercises. Opposite the table case was a two-meter-tall female Nether.

The long black hair is soft, the muscles on his body are as hard as a rock, and his chest is bulging, as if two basketballs were stuffed.

"Name?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, the black-haired You Ming raised his head, and when he saw the pale-skinned beautiful boy in front of him, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"Jiang Li..."

Jiang Zirou casually named herself.

"Cultivation?"

"Scholar level." A scholar level in the nether world is equivalent to a great sage in the Yuan world, and they are no longer considered weak.

"Hmm... what is the exercise you bought."

"Thunder Breathing Method."

Jiang Zirou was also patient, answering one by one.

However, at the end, the woman in front of him looked at him thoughtfully, without any intention of letting him go.

"I don't think you look like it..." Suddenly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she actually said that.

Jiang Zirou's heart "thumped", and her breathing was a little short, but, relying on her innate facial paralysis instinct, she didn't show any flaws on her face.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Zirou's expression remained unchanged, but she was secretly recalling the geographical environment around Tillings in her heart.

Think about the next event that if the identity is really exposed, the possibility of successfully slipping away from the prepared route is relatively high.

Although it is an incarnation of himself, the gods such as Qiankun Ding and Jianmu Linggen are still beside the incarnation. If something happens to the incarnation, Jiang Zirou will be at a loss.

its not right…

Jiang Zirou remained calm, secretly sizing up the Nether woman in front of him.

She is still very confident in her disguise technique. If it is the main body, there may still be flaws, but the incarnation...even the king of gods, shouldn't be able to see through her disguise.

If you can't even do this, the Nether World is useless.

Wait...Jiang Zirou suddenly thought again, in this world, there are two professions that cannot be offended.

One is the librarian of the Sutra Pavilion, she has been working since the time travel, and the other is the sweeping monk in the monk's temple.

In a sense, the person in front of him was also doing something with Jiang Zirou... he wouldn't be so unlucky.

Jiang Zirou was taken aback. The face in front of her was flat and straight, not ugly at all, but too masculine, without the softness of a woman, nor the temperament of a big man...

When thoughts were flooding, the Nether spoke again.

"What's the matter, I said you little boy, you don't seem to have the strength of a soldier." The black-haired You Ming said slowly, "Come on, let my sister see if your work is good."

As she spoke, she stuck out her scarlet tongue and licked her dark purple lips.

A viscous crystal.

In this hall, the flow of people is not small.

At this time, many people have already started to gather here, watching from a distance, looking very interested.

People who eat melons, no matter in the Yuan world, the demon world or the Nether world... are indispensable, it is the nature of intelligent creatures.

Jiang Zirou himself actually likes to eat melons, but he doesn't like to eat melons on his own head.

...It turned out that I was thinking too much.

Jiang Zirou's brows first gradually relaxed, and then they frowned again.

"Do you know, you almost scared me just now..."

She lowered her head slightly, her deep voice was magnetic and indescribably pleasant.

Before You Ming could be puzzled, Jiang Zirou reached out his hand, put his elbow on the table, and held his five fingers.

"Yo... the young man is quite good."

The man raised his eyebrows, and there was joy on his face. There were also some women in the surrounding crowd. Of course, most of them were of the big and three rough types, and there were few normal people.

"The world is going down, and you are openly using your own privileges!"

"Tsk tsk, I'm really envious..."

Some people smacked their lips, with greedy eyes on their faces, while others scolded in a low voice, wishing to replace it.

You Ming, who was in charge of the registration, didn't care about it, and couldn't wait to put his palm the size of a cattail leaf fan on it. His slightly pale skin felt cold to the touch, like a fine jade.

There was a surge in her heart, and she was just about to savor it with her stubby fingers, but she heard a voice next to her ear.

"Are you ready?"

Jiang Zirou raised his head. On his handsome face, there was an indistinguishable femininity.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but those eyes were like a black abyss, which seemed to make people's souls fall into it.

"What's the meaning…"

The black-haired strong woman asked, and at the same time, a bad premonition rose in her heart.

"Hehe, don't you want to see if my work is good... Now, let you take a good look!"

next moment.

Jiang Zirou raised his head fiercely, and in the whites of his black eyes, a twisted blood thread exploded like a spider web.

Boom!

A stream of torrential source quality exploded from behind her like a column of smoke.

At the same time, the bones of Jiang Zirou's arm creaked, and coiled dragon-like source quality twisted on it like armor, making the entire arm look thicker.

The burst of power seemed to overwhelm mountains and seas.

The Nether woman was astonished, she felt as if she had touched an endless mountain, and an incomparable force was rushing towards her.

Bang!
Destroyed, Jiang Zirou pressed down.

With a crisp sound, the arm suddenly bent into a strange arc, and then the whole body fell backwards, smashing the solid wooden table in half, and landed heavily on the ground.

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　　Continue to write the next chapter, but the library closes at ten o'clock, so I probably can't finish writing... sorry.

　　
　
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