Daoist friend, you are a treasure, let me refine it for you

In the pigsty, Chen Hu and Chen Bao maintained a kneeling posture, with ripples of fat trembling all over their bodies.

Because things turned out differently than they expected. Instead of waiting for the magic to be imparted to them, they saw the immortal who used the magic on them sitting on a chair with long wheels and looking at them with a strange and scrutinizing look.

"Hmm... to be honest, imparting the first exercise to you is already a kindness on my part. It would be fine if there were no Ji Chunsheng, but Ji Chunsheng is more talented than you and is more loyal to me. Comparatively Fan, you don’t seem to be of much use.”

Jiang Yu sat in a wheelchair and spoke unhurriedly. He really had to think carefully about whether Chen Hu and Chen Bao would pass on the Fa.

"Sect Master, our talents are a bit lacking, but we must be loyal. No matter what the Sect Master asks us to do in the future, we will live through fire and water without hesitation!"

The two people immediately expressed their loyalty, and they only wanted to receive the gift of the law, so that they would not have to stay in this pig pen day and night, in a state of confusion.

"Haha, you don't believe this yourself. It makes sense. It was meant to punish you, but I also said that day that I would give you a great opportunity and teach you the methods of a foreign land. Listen carefully..."

Even though the talent is inferior, it can still be regarded as entering the country and transforming into a demon. This is the time to accumulate strength. Jiang Yu can only reluctantly use the two of them for the time being.

Soon, the teaching was completed, and Chen Hu and Chen Bao listened in ecstasy.

"Okay, the technique has been passed on. It's still the same as before. The sect can't afford to support you, so we will go into the mountains and forests to find food on our own. However... only one of you can go out, and the other must stay in the sect as a The mountain guardian spirit beast will provide you with some meaty rice porridge, which can only protect you from starving to death. Is there any problem? "

"No problem, no problem. Being a mountain guardian spirit beast is a blessing that we two brothers can only dream of!"

The two agreed immediately, after all, there was no room for them to refuse.

Jiang Yu was very satisfied. At least there was a foreign sacrificial pig to protect him, and the sect was a little safer.

"Well, you decide who will stay and who will go."

After the explanation, Jiang Yu and Kui Shui left the pig pen together.

In the pig pen, two white pigs were fat and strong. They were both in a foreign land. They weighed four to five thousand kilograms, were extremely powerful, and had the magical ability to swallow things.

"Brother, after you get familiar with the technique tonight, you can go out first. We can rotate every month. In this way, our talent is not as good as that of Ji Chunsheng, and now it is even more impossible to catch up."

"Hey, who made us offend the sect master? Besides, even if we cultivate, what can we do? We are still not a pig... Just a crazy person like Ji Chunsheng, who actively asked to become a pig. Now all we want is to live in the world. passed away."

The two pigs lay leaning on each other, full of sorrow. The majestic Chen brothers turned into fat pigs. The difference was indescribable. They could not speak in the past, but now they can speak. The accumulation of complete sadness made them feel... This pig has a miserable life.

"Tell me, when we succeed in our cultivation in the future, we can simply leave and find a hilltop. With this magic power, we can become the Demon King Dangdang. Is it feasible?"

In the silence, Chen Bao suddenly had an idea.

"Huh?! Brother, please be careful. Don't say such disobedient words again. We cannot betray the sect master."

Chen Hu was startled, the pig's mouth was raised several times, and at the same time he kicked hard with his hoof.

"Brother, I'm just talking, I won't do anything stupid like that."

Chen Bao changed his mind instantly, but with these few kicks, everything was lost.

Qingyuan Temple, a Taoist temple with an air of immortality, is located four hills away from Taixuan Haoyu Sect in Jiangyu.

In addition to Qingyuan San and two boys, there are five miscellaneous servants in the temple.

"Master, you haven't gone to the spiritual veins to practice this month. Didn't you say that although practice does not happen overnight, it must be done day and night?"

On this day, Qingyuan Sanren had no intention of practicing at all, nor did they practice any techniques. In fact, it was completely different from what they had been taught before.

"You two, you were like an elm-headed person when you were practicing the exercises. Why are you so evil now?"

Qingyuan Sanren laughed and cursed, then put away his emotions, frowned and looked in one direction:

"Just because the Taixuan Haoyu Sect is an evil place, we just need to wait for the elixir outside the spiritual vein to mature, so we might as well move out of here."

"An evil place? How could it be? That day when I went with the temple master, Jiang Yu looked young and spoke well, not like an evil monk."

The boy's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts, I also accidentally discovered it when I got a skill in a local market in my early years, Yanling Sniffing.

This technique allows you to recall what happened in the past with your breath. That day I went to Lingmai. Because of my practice in this technique, I had a keen sense of smell and smelled a smell of blood. Out of curiosity, I used the spirit-derived sniff to see what happened.

As a result...Jiang Yu actually stabbed himself with long nails repeatedly. The scene was too horrifying, and he seemed to be enjoying it. After being sealed as a demon, what is it if it's not evil? "

Qingyuan said, and the hairs all over his body stood up. What kind of evil method must be practiced in this way?

He is just an ordinary casual cultivator. Relying on his spiritual veins, his life is more nourishing than that of ordinary casual cultivators. But it only stops here. His talent is only average, and he has only refined his Qi at this time. Five floors.

He was not sure about Jiang Yu, so he generously divided the spiritual veins and shared them, just to avoid any disputes. After all, he had been practicing for decades and his life was short, so he mainly used his spiritual veins to grow some elixirs.

Originally, everything was normal until he discovered Jiang Yu's identity as an evil cultivator.

Evil cultivators... refine corpses and souls, use other cultivators as resources, and only do things that harm others and benefit themselves.

Even if Jiang Yu in front of him is still friendly, he Qingyuan is just an ordinary casual cultivator.

He didn't dare to gamble, he still had to be responsible for his two boys. When the two boys entered the practice in the future, they would be his disciples. The relationship between master and disciple is better than that between father and son. How could he let them be threatened.

"Ah? So that's the case, Master... Even so, why should we retreat? If we tell the Changchuan Huang family, they will definitely be happy to deal with the evil cultivators in exchange for the reward from Xiangyun Sect."

The boy was puzzled. They had been in Feihuang Mountain longer than Jiang Yu, and they also discovered the spiritual veins. Why should they retreat? What's more, that was an evil cultivator that everyone wanted to fight against.

"You guys! If you don't have the strength, just give in. A casual cultivator cannot compare to a family or sect cultivator. How powerful do you think you are? The evil cultivators are all crazy. Just retreat and avoid trouble.

Jiang Yu is so upright. What if there is an old monster behind him? You guys are like newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. You don't understand the cruelty of the cultivation world. Just protect yourself and don't meddle in other things."

Qingyuan Sanren took out his whisk and hit the two boys on the head, and said to teach.

"Master, don't hit us anymore. We know."

The two boys hurriedly hugged their heads. It was not easy to fight with the whisk.