I can't be a demon

Shen Lian was removing the sticky rice for Ghost Dad, and hesitantly said: "Old man, what do you think about marrying into the Gao family?"

Ghost Dad:?

Shen Lian told the truth, but did not give the invitation to Ghost Dad.

After all, only he could handle the invitation.

"Old man, do you want to consider marrying into the Gao family? I can accompany you to the banquet."

Ghost Dad's expression was dull, as if the computer CPU was not enough. He opened his mouth several times but could not organize a complete sentence.

Shen Lian took the initiative to change the subject, so that Ghost Dad could consider marrying into the family: "Old man, have you been to Gao's martial arts school?"

"Yeah..."

"It's too hard to practice martial arts there. The martial artists in the school are dissecting their abdomens to remove organs all day long. But if you go, Ah Lian, your martial arts should be able to improve a lot in Gao's martial arts school."

"Old man, why do you say that?"

"I heard from Coach Zhou of the martial arts school that people who practice martial arts have pig sand in their bodies. If others refine pig sand, they can understand the principles of martial arts."

Shen Lian was moved. If the martial arts school can solve the problem of stagnant inner alchemy practice, the sixth level of Yuandan can also be much smoother.

He groaned, and the flesh and blood between his gallbladder began to wriggle for no reason. Because of Ghost Dad's unintentional words, an organ called pig sand was born.

"Old man, I... understand."

Shen Lian looked helpless, using the Yin and Yang power to dispel his resentment.

"I'll go ask Coach Zhou about it. It seems that there is an official from outside practicing martial arts. Maybe he can give some advice."

"No need to bother. I'll take a look when I pass by."

Shen Lian was tempted. The official mentioned by Shen Hansheng and others was probably also a Jinwu Guard. It can be seen that the taboos of Gao's martial arts school can be used.

"A Lian, the road is dangerous. Why don't I take you there?"

"It's just a few steps away."

Yongcui Street is not that big. Shen Lian doesn't think he can't even compare to a stupid bird.

Ghost Dad muttered to himself: "There are police patrols at Chou, Yin, and Mao hours; No. 3 meat shop opens at Si and Wu hours, and there are all kinds of people; there is a serious rat infestation at Shen and You hours..."

Shen Lian's eyes twitched.

How many thousand-year-old demons are there in Yongcui Street? A large number of taboos are piled up together, and you will encounter danger several times when you go out two or three meters away.

"Old man, call me when the time is almost up."

"Yes."

Shen Lian closed his eyes and practiced, and his ghost father didn't remind him until the next day at midnight.

He went out and bypassed several shops. The journey of more than ten minutes took half an hour. Fortunately, he only needed to enter the martial arts hall at the hour of the ox.

The Gao family martial arts hall was brightly lit.

There were four martial arts halls in total, and there were densely packed corpses hanging inside, and each corpse had traces of secret corpse refining.

Shen Lian wandered around the martial arts hall for a long time, but Coach Zhou didn't find it.

The captain of the Jinwu Guard did find one, with a pig's head and a human body.

Shen Lian stood outside the window, watching the pig-headed Jinwu Guard cut open his belly to take pig sand.

"Gao Laozhuang is indeed a blessed place."

Chapter 96 The world's number one warrior

"Interesting."

Shen Lian stood at the window with interest, watching the Jinwu Guard in the house.

His heartbeat almost stopped, and he looked ordinary.

The Jinwu Guard didn't realize that others were looking at him.

In fact, Shen Lian's method is much more concealed than any secret technique of concealing breath. After all, no matter how ordinary Jinwu Guards cover up, there is always an indelible demon smell on their bodies.

"Hahaha..."

The Jinwu Guard laughed and held the [pig sand] taken out from the stomachs of three corpses.

The pig sand looks like a gallbladder covered with spikes.

As the Jinwu Guard's consciousness refined it, the pig sand turned into a large amount of internal force and returned to the Dantian. The internal force was slightly turbid, but it came from the same source.

"It turned out to be a scapegoat, and the pig sand grew under the influence of the taboo of Gao's martial arts hall."

Shen Lian glanced at the three disemboweled corpses, and their appearance was no different from that of the Jinwu Guards.

The corpses were transformed by scapegoats, and the Jinwu Guards did not kill them completely, but only took out the pig sand in their bodies that helped to improve their cultivation.

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and realized the wonderful use of the taboo of Gao's martial arts hall. The bottleneck of his inner alchemy can indeed be solved in the martial arts hall.

After Jinwuwei digested three pig sands, his internal strength improved slightly.

At the same time, the three scapegoats also absorbed Jinwuwei's blood and qi through the pig sands.

People and ghosts each get what they need.

Jinwuwei couldn't suppress his joy, his chest rose and fell violently, and then he hung the scapegoat with a stomach slit back to the beam of the martial arts hall.

The scapegoat slowly recovered from his injuries, and new pig sands were growing in his belly.

Jinwuwei murmured to himself: "Seven scapegoats should not be a big problem. Hey, even if it's risky, I have to try it..."

"When the rest of the Jinwuwei of Tianpeng Sutra come to Yongcui Street, the opportunity of Gao's martial arts hall will not be my turn."

It takes a hundred days for the scapegoat to grow pig sands again. If he can refine twenty or thirty pig sands, he is confident that he can reach the second level of Yuandan.

Jinwuwei gritted his teeth and cut the ropes around the necks of the seven corpses.

Snap.

As soon as the scapegoat fell, he stood in the martial arts hall in a strange posture.

They stared at the Jinwu Guards blankly, and then began to actively imitate the latter's movements, but their stiff hands and feet were a little awkward.

The scapegoat's flesh and bones moved.

His appearance was getting closer and closer to the Jinwu Guards, and his originally turbid eyes revealed malice, and his body exuded a similar internal energy.

The scapegoat would deliberately imitate a living person, and in Gao's martial arts hall, it became an imitation of cultivation.

The seven scapegoats all had a hundred years of cultivation, and their every move was indistinguishable from the Jinwu Guards.

The Jinwu Guards were a little nervous, and their internal energy activated the secret technique, and their fat swelled like inflated.

In a moment, it transformed into a monster with a body and a body weighing 400 pounds of pig. The internal force blessed the body and stared at the scapegoat as if facing a formidable enemy.

He knew that the scapegoat of the Gao Family Martial Arts School could only lose his resistance by removing the pig sand.

If he dies, he will become a scapegoat hanging in the martial arts hall, and he will never be reincarnated.

"Protect the vital points and concentrate your inner strength to kill one first..."

"Hey, bro."

"Speaking of which, have the scapegoats of Gao's martial arts school escaped a few times before?"

Jin Wuwei was stunned and looked at the door with incredulous eyes. He saw Shen Lian squatting lazily, looking like he was watching a good show.

"you……"

Jin Wuwei took a breath.

At first glance, Shen Lian is just an ordinary mortal, but this is Gaolaozhuang, and Yongcui Street is still deep in Gaolaozhuang.

Even if a mortal enters by mistake, it is impossible for him to come to Yongcui Street alive.

Jin Wuwei found some clues.

Shen Lian's steps are steady and his energy and blood are restrained. Although he has no internal strength, he has no impact on the resentment of the Gao Family Martial Arts School.

"It should be the warrior Zuo Qianhu and the others brought with them when they came to Gaolaozhuang."

"At least a warrior in the fifth realm of Xiantian."

Jin Wuwei reminded in a deep voice: "You can't stay in the Gao Family Martial Arts School for a long time. The corpses hanging in the room are all transformed by ghosts..."

He paused for a few breaths and felt that Shen Lian was still young and it was a pity to die in the Gao Family Martial Arts School.

"I am Jin Wuwei Baihu Tianxian. You retreat to the courtyard for the time being and stay on guard. When you leave, I will take you back to the tailor shop."

Tian Xian noticed that Shen Lian never showed fear even when he heard about ghosts.

"Master Tian, ​​please take care of yourself first, they are coming."

As soon as Shen Lian finished speaking, the seven-headed scapegoat rushed towards Tian Xian, biting the latter's flesh with sharp teeth and swallowing it into his stomach.

Tian Xian groaned, his fat body resisting the scapegoat.

Shen Lian walked into the martial arts training hall as if there was no one around, and muttered to himself: "The internal skills Tian Xian practices are related to Zhu Bajie, and the secret techniques he performs are also a bit like Zhu Bajie's methods."

In his impression, Zhu Bajie also has magical powers similar to those of the Heaven and Earth.