I can't be a demon

If there is a chance, it would be nice to take the Kitchen God into the ghost pawnshop and make him a cook.

Lan Yu looked up at the terrifying Shen Lian, and her confident look disappeared. She really couldn't understand why the latter was so unscrupulous.

Qinghe added: "Sister Lan Yu, Sanxin Taoist thinks highly of Brother Shen, and the chief's chance of discussing Taoism is still higher than Panhuan Cave."

"Got it." Lan Yu's phoenix eyes narrowed, "I will make concessions, but the same thing, he can only choose the White Bone Cave, otherwise he has no chance of winning against Panhuan Cave."

"Huh?"

Shen Lian turned around and came to the shelf where the sundries were placed.

The sundries were all left behind by the alchemists after their death. There were indeed a few pieces of immortal bones, but the quality was extremely poor and the surface was full of cracks.

In the eyes of others, the immortal bones had lost their original value.

Shen Lian couldn't help licking his lips.

No matter how damaged the immortal bones were, the banyan tree could be re-forged. At most, the medicinal power of the elixir fruit produced would be poor, but it would not affect the warming of the magic weapon.

"The ghost gourd has some hope of being promoted to a medium-level magic weapon."

Shen Lian took the immortal bone, and then felt the effect of the Kitchen God's taboo on himself, and his flesh and bones began to slowly dissolve and disappear.

No wonder no one wants the incomplete immortal bone, it is really useless compared to the price paid.

Shen Lian drank the wine, and his three hearts beat at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the medicinal power was transformed into new blood and qi to supply the Kitchen God.

The deafening heartbeat echoed in the Tibetan Spirit Hall.

Amid the incredible gazes of the Taoist priests, Shen Lian swept away the immortal bone, and then cast his eyes on the spiritual materials on the other shelves.

Because of the taboo, they noticed Shen Lian's extremely pure strength.

It is not internal strength, nor is it magic power, but the strength that only warriors have. Combined with the terrifying appearance of the demon, it seems extremely ridiculous.

How can a warrior be eight meters tall and have muscles like armor?

He can also swallow resentment.

[The identification of the Kitchen God's Ghost Bamboo is completed, and the experience of Ksitigarbha's companion is +0.03%]

Shen Lian was too lazy to check the effect of the spiritual material, so he threw it into his mouth and chewed it for a while. It was really delicious, and it tasted a bit like spring bamboo shoots.

[Taking the Kitchen God's Ghost Bamboo, the experience of hunting mountain roe owls is +0.68%]

"Hiss, the experience provided by the spiritual material to hunting mountain roe owls is quite good, and the digestion of the spiritual material can also provide good nutrients."

Shen Lian's mouth corners raised, and the nutrients brought by the ghost bamboo were quickly digested.

"Hehehe."

He grabbed a handful of spiritual materials, quickly identified them, and swallowed them whole. The nutrients of the spiritual materials can make up for 60% of the deficit caused by the taboo.

The remaining 40% is already within the acceptable range.

After all, experience is real.

Hiccup~~~

[Ksitigarbha's skill reaches 103.04%, martial arts points +10]

[Shōyama's skill reaches 85.64%, martial arts points +10]

Shen Lian ate and drank his fill, and walked out of the Cangling Hall in broad daylight.

The Taoist priests were shocked, not understanding what kind of demon Shen Lian was, who had cleared out the Cangling Hall in just a quarter of an hour.

Looking at his state when he left, could it be that the taboos of the Kitchen God did not shake his body and soul?

The Taoist priests understood that the next chief discussion would be even more chaotic.

Shen Lian seemed to want to fight against the external forces as a disciple of the Xieyue Sanxin Cave.

Lan Yu frowned slightly, "Junior sister, Shen... Brother Shen is afraid that it will be difficult to talk with too many people? Otherwise... we will go there in person?"

Qinghe sighed helplessly.

"Sister Lan Yu, let me ask Brother Shen."

She took out the talisman and transmitted her thoughts, and then explained with a lump.

"Senior Brother Shen said that he accidentally forgot."

"So forget it."

Chapter 211 The Curse of the Yellow-fanged Old Elephant

Shen Lian ignored the divine senses and walked into the store, looking into the depths of the cave with his peripheral vision.

"Brother, that...that place is very dangerous, don't get close to it."

Nian'er's face was wrinkled, and it was obvious that she had explored it a bit through the ghost insects. Her words were full of worry, fearing that Shen Lian would mess up.

"Don't worry, I won't act rashly."

In the darkness that the two of them saw, they could see a lonely building standing, which was the place where the chief discussed the Tao [Immortal Hall].

The Immortal Hall is an ordinary Taoist temple, but it brings unspeakable palpitations.

Shen Lian led Nian'er into the store.

"Is Bodhi Patriarch really hiding in the Immortal Hall?"

"Well, anyway, the chief discussion will probably start soon, I want to see whether Bodhi Patriarch is dead or alive."

Shen Lian looked solemn.

He secretly communicated with the teleportation tree, letting the roots spread underground towards the Immortal Palace.

Shen Lian did not signal the ghost mother to approach. The Immortal Palace was different from other shops. It was the most dangerous place in the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave, and there were immortals and ghosts all around.

With just a glance, he could notice three or four immortal ghosts comparable to the Kitchen God.

Their cultivation was at least about six thousand years, and they were not bound by the cave, but were free-range around the Immortal Palace.

"Ah~~"

The cry of the starling sounded.

Shen Lian came back to his senses and saw the starling spread its wings and disappeared into the darkness.

The starling flew along the periphery of the cave and quietly approached the Immortal Palace. It was obvious that it was also trying for the opportunity to be promoted to the fifth level.

Shen Lian scanned the career panel.

[Whether to promote a profession or not****]

[If promotion fails, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva needs to synthesize a second profession to be promoted exceptionally]

Starting from the fourth level, each step becomes extremely difficult. For professions that are very compatible with Jiuqi Diyan, it is usually difficult for the compatibility to exceed 70% when facing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

In contrast, the hunting mountain roe owl doesn't have to worry too much.

The demon professions in Panhuan Cave are definitely suitable for hunting mountain roe owl, especially the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, which is likely to reach 95%.

"Go back to Yanliang Town and deal with the immortal bones first."

Shen Lian leaned over and got into the teleportation tree hole, and then took out a pile of immortal bones.

The immortal bones were extremely incomplete, but there were 18 of them, and they looked like a shriveled heart full of cracks, all thrown into the banyan tree.

Shen Lian looked at his ghost heart and could only barely see the outline of the heart.

"Let Sun Dawei help me collect a few books on heart-related horizontal training."

The third immortal bone has now invested 32 points, and the eight-door horizontal training acts on the ghost heart, but it does not make the ghost heart turn into a heart as expected.

Shen Lian feels that it is not that the profession panel has lost its function, but the problem lies in the immortal bone itself.

The difficulty of nurturing immortal bones is increasing rapidly, and the third immortal bone is much higher than the second immortal bone.

"With the Immortal God Platform, you can comprehend the horizontal training martial arts of the third immortal bone at any time. You might as well stay in the world for a while, so as not to be desperate in the Panhuan Cave."

[Immortal Ghost Fruit Core]

[Born from the banyan tree, the fruit core can grow into the Immortal God Platform after being buried in the ground and watered with blood. ]

Shen Lian threw the Immortal Ghost Fruit Core to the corner of the wall, and a drop of blood from his fingertips fell into the soil.

The fruit core sprouted buds and vines grew.

The autumn rain continued, and Shen Lian stretched his limbs lazily. Thinking carefully, he hadn't laid flat in the pawnshop for a long time.

Whoosh.

The white bone spine was exposed and stretched into the Xieyue Three Heart Cave.

Shen Lian could immediately detect any abnormality in the cave.

Not long after.

Sun Dawei took the initiative to deliver the martial arts secrets, frowning tightly.

"Senior Sun, is there any trouble?"

Sun Dawei let out a long breath, "A Lian, if you had come back a few days later, I'm afraid the situation in Yanshan would have been out of control."