Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

Chapter 653 Encounter

Originally, Lu Yang was planning to sell the real questions for the Taoist entrance examination, but the other party already knew that they were Taoist people. If they sold fake questions, it would be bad for others to come and influence him in the future.

 After the four people left, people in black robes kept finding the two of them to buy aphrodisiac blood.

 Maybe he felt embarrassed to buy it in front of everyone in the side hall.

Meng Jingzhou felt the joy of making money for the first time.

Just when Meng Jingzhou thought that no one was buying and he could call it a day and go back, another man in black robes flew over with steady steps. He put one hand on his chest and said politely, "Two donors, do you still have aphrodisiac blood?" ?”

Meng Jingzhou: “…”

 Monk, why don't you disguise your identity?

 You say you have violated the precepts of adultery, and if the Buddha causes trouble, will the blame be on you or on me?

The polite monk continued: "Also, the poor monk does not have a spiritual stone. Can I use it to pay for the debt with rituals? Monks do not lie, and the poor monk is good at rituals, whether it is to celebrate birthdays, extend life, exorcise evil spirits, or deliver salvation."

Hearing this, Meng Jingzhou thought about it seriously. The prerequisite for celebrating his birthday is to have a son, the prerequisite for extending his life is that his life span is exhausted, the prerequisite for exorcism is that evil objects dare to approach him, and the prerequisite for salvation is that he is dead. It seems that none of them are needed.

 Although they have not met formally, they have seen the portrait.

 There seemed to be no one he knew who sold aphrodisiac blood.

 The polite monk answered all questions: "The poor monk explains Zen."

 The three of them took off their black robes at the same time, revealing their true faces.

Lu Yangxin said that he was probably afraid that Shi Chan would find out that the Jiuyou Sect was behind the barbecue restaurant.

“But it doesn’t matter. Originally, the poor monk had to leave. At that time, the poor monk happened to understand the meaning of ‘put down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha on the spot’. He successfully shattered the pill and became a baby, entering the Nascent Soul stage.”

Lu Yang asked casually: "Then why did you go to the black market? Don't you have no spiritual stones?"

  After all, our Demon Sect is at odds with your Immortal Sect.

 He ​​visited Taoist Sect more than half a year ago, mainly to learn Lu's Arhat Boxing and Single Curse Boxing from these two people, but he was just unlucky and failed.

“I didn’t expect to meet two senior brothers here. It’s really fate.”

 “Fellow Shi Chan?”

Shi Chan shook his head slightly: "Originally, I was there, but three months ago, a guy from the barbecue restaurant bought our slaughterhouse. When the people at the barbecue restaurant heard about my status as a poor monk, they fired me."

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou both exclaimed, they did not expect to meet Taoist fellows from the Hanging Temple here.

Shi Chan was surprised when he heard the familiar tone of the two people.

Lu Yang was also surprised. During the Qingzhou Grand Ceremony, only Shi Chan, one of the five outstanding disciples of the Immortal Sect, did not come and went to the slaughterhouse. During the Golden Elixir Finals, Shi Chan was not notified because Master Jie Sha was practicing closed-mouthed meditation.

There is no curfew in Daxia, and even at night, the city is still lively and bustling. The three of them put away their black robes, revealing their usual attire, and they did not stand out among the crowd.

 The three of them walked towards the city while talking.

“Are these two Taoists Lu Yang and Taoist Meng Jingzhou?” Shi Chan was overjoyed when he saw the two of them. His tone of voice rose twice, and his indifferent expression melted a little.

Shi Chan has a handsome face, neat cassocks, indifferent expression, and a smile that can see through the world. At first glance, he is an eminent monk.

Lu Yang's heart moved and he suddenly asked: "Dare you ask the eminent monk his name?"

“If my memory is correct, Senior Brother Shi Chan should be at the slaughterhouse, right?”

Is it possible that you can still get alms on the black market?

Shi Chan smiled slightly: "If you report it, you will be fine."

　　　…”

 Speaking of this, Shi Chan sounded rather regretful: "Originally, the poor monk thought it was the kind of demonic black market that sells souls. Unfortunately, after looking around, he found that it was just a small black market for tax evasion."

“Master told me when he could still speak that this kind of small black market was approved by the government and should not be reported.”

"Although I can't report the black market, meeting two senior brothers in the black market is already an extraordinary gain."    "It's strange that the poor monk is so stupid that he didn't connect the aphrodisiac blood with Senior Brother Meng. The Taoist Sect's Senior Brother has already contacted me As I said before, Senior Brother Meng is a rare cultivation genius, his Taoist heart is as hard as iron, and he will not approach women in order to become stronger."

“Senior Brother Meng has practiced to the Nascent Soul stage, and it is reasonable that his blood has the effect of aphrodisiac.”

"Then what do you want Lao Meng's blood for? Do you have a sweetheart?"

“Senior Brother Lu is joking, the poor monk is a monk. How can a monk come from a sweetheart?”

“The poor monk wants to refine his pure yang blood to temper his state of mind to a state of calmness.”

Shi Chan stopped, stretched out his right hand, pointed at the prosperous brothel next to him, and smiled calmly: "This is the place where poor monks can refine their mental state."

“When you have a beautiful woman in your arms, your mind is as calm as meditation. Only when you see her as a pink skull can you achieve great success.”

“I heard that Senior Brother Lu’s master is a monk who practices in the world of mortals. I believe that Senior Brother Lu is familiar with the methods of cultivation in the world of mortals and should be able to understand what the poor monk does.”

Actually, Lu Yang wanted to say that his master usually practiced in prison, not in a place where money was spent. However, saying this was insulting to the master, so there was no need to explain.

We are all disciples of the Immortal Sect, and they only have a few drops of blood, which is not worth much. Meng Jingzhou was generous and directly gave 20 drops of blood to Shi Chan.

 In the ordinary Nascent Soul stage, one drop of blood will have an effect. For a genius like Shi Chan, one or two drops of blood will not have any effect. If it does, twenty drops of blood will have to be administered at once.

Shi Chan felt the yang energy in his blood, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly: "Shi Chan thanks the two senior brothers first."

Shi Chan was not polite and swallowed all twenty drops of blood.

 “It really works.”

Shi Chan's eyes lit up. The effect of Brother Meng's blood was much stronger than he expected. His body had already reacted. This was a feeling he had never experienced before.

Seeing that he could not suppress Meng Jingzhou's blood, he walked straight to the brothel, his expression indifferent and otherworldly.

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou didn't know how long Shi Chan would stay in the brothel, so they had to wait in the nearby tavern.

 Just in time to count the money I earned tonight.

“One hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones, five hundred thousand spiritual stones, one hundred thousand spiritual stones…a total of 2.3 million spiritual stones!”

Meng Jingzhou is beaming. He has made so much money for the first time in business. It seems that he is very talented in business.

However, this business cannot be done continuously. The blood sold tonight is not just dripping from the body, but has been compressed and refined to become blood similar to essence blood.

 He has to rest for a few days before refining the second batch.

“But as long as I can prove that I make money, why bother selling blood all the time.”

Two million and three hundred thousand spiritual stones, even a Yuanying Stage monk cannot produce so much at once.

 “Here, I’ll give you half.”

Meng Jingzhou smiled and pushed half of the storage ring to Lu Yang. Although the propaganda words spoken by this **** Lu Yang were not very nice, they were of great help and would also be helpful when selling blood later. The spirit-splitting stone is what it should be. .

Lu Yang accepted these spiritual stones without any shirk.

The two chatted while drinking free water, ignoring the angry look from the tavern owner.

 “Is it time for Shi Chan to come out?”

While speaking, Shi Chan walked out of the brothel calmly, with the same expression as when he entered the brothel, neither happy nor sad.

Lu Yang greeted and motioned for Shi Chan to come over.

 “How is your mental state tempered?”

Shi Chan smiled calmly: "The tempering failed."

 (End of this chapter)