The girl in red smiled faintly and said confidently.

"Don't worry, since I'm willing to buy this forest grass, it's worth the money. You don't have to worry about whether the seed will survive or not. I'll find a way. ”

When the old man with a pale beard saw her, since he was so confident, he didn't say anything more, and he was only surprised in his heart: this girl was still young, and there was a firm intention between her eyebrows and eyes, but she was not inferior to any powerful immortal cultivator.

"Then come with me!" said the white-bearded old man to the girl in red, and just as he was about to turn around, a sudden smell of blood filled the air. The white-bearded old man's face changed.

"Oh no, are they coming?"

"Who is it?" The girl in red asked curiously when she saw the white-bearded old man, stopped her steps, was slightly stunned.

"It's the War Spirit Cavalry, a group of uninvited guests who recently broke into Moon City. ”

"They have cultivated to a high level and have strong spiritual power, but they are not cultivating according to the conventional orthodox method of cultivating immortals. Instead, they prefer those crooked ways. ”

"Girl, you're going to hide it in a moment, don't let them find out. Otherwise, according to those demon monks' habit of snatching the furnace everywhere, you will be in danger!" the white-bearded old man glanced up and down at the red-clothed girl, and the worry in his eyes became even more intense.

"Demon monk? It turns out that there is such a thing among this mortal monk. The girl in red thought to herself in her heart, she had only heard in the Xianyue Realm in the past that there were monks in the mortal world who liked to use the crooked path to cultivate, in order to win the utilitarian heart of others, and to exercise the furnace Ding to seize the cultivation of others. This was completely intolerable in their orthodox immortal cultivation realm, but they didn't expect it to be very popular in the mortal evil sect, and it was even popular for a while.

The white-bearded old man saw the puzzled and contemplative look on the girl in red, thinking that she was afraid, so he comforted: "It's okay, I'll cover your face with apatite in a while, and dress up, so they shouldn't be discovered." ”

The girl in red smiled gratefully, and said to the white-bearded old man, "Then I'll trouble you!"

The white-bearded old man unknowingly felt out a kind of sparkling scale powder from his body, and sprinkled it on the face of the girl in red, and the girl's delicate and agile eyes and bewitching face were covered by that layer of phosphorus powder, leaving only the black eyes exposed, looking cute.

Only then did he put his hand down with satisfaction and said, "Okay, that's it." I can't tell you with just two eyes!"

The black girl grinned, and the teeth as bright as pearls were particularly eye-catching on the dark face: "Thank you, senior! It's just me like this, how long can I maintain my appearance? It won't always be like this, right?"

What the girl in red thought in her heart was, now that her appearance has changed, I wonder if they can still recognize themselves when they meet Yuexiao and Feng Wurui?

The white-bearded old man shook his head and said affirmatively, "How is it possible! The powder of apatite can only maintain your appearance for about a quarter of an hour. And which demons and fierce gods to avoid in this moment are also enough, so you don't have to worry too much. Those warrior cavalry who specialize in snatching the roof of the furnace will not actually stay in the same place for too long. ”

"Oh, are they still organized?" asked the girl in red with a bright smile in her eyes, her dark eyes still looking at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man touched his beard and pondered for a moment and replied to her: "Originally, it was a scattered group of demonic monks, and it was not uncommon for them to rob and rob each other and kill their own kind, but recently, I don't know where a cavalry leader came from. It was a bit strange to hear that those demon monks who were bloodthirsty and loved to kill and rob the furnace in their bones all obeyed his orders. ”

"So, that cavalry leader is still an unusual person! How can he let so many demon crooked sect monks all obey him? Could it be some kind of demon sect leader?" asked the girl in red after a moment's thought.

"No, no, they have nothing to do with the Demon Cult. The cultivation methods used by the Demon Sect are even more cruel and ferocious, and they use blood as a source of cultivation for cultivation. The old man in white shook his head and said, there was some fear and sigh in his eyes.

"What, it's so terrible to use blood as a guide for cultivation?"

"If you use your own blood as a guide, what if you go mad?

The red-clothed girl's eyes flashed, and she suddenly thought that in her previous life, she had indeed heard that the Demon Sect clan relied on blood for cultivation, and she was also amazed at the time, thinking that it had risen later. I didn't expect this to be said hundreds of years ago.

"Isn't that it?, those of us who have a weak foundation for cultivating immortals, or who have poor qualifications and weak spiritual roots, it's better to have less contact with those people in the Demon Sect. ”

"If they really take advantage of it, then it will be a terrible crime. Don't mention it, don't mention it. The white-bearded old man continued to shake his head, the fear in his eyes even more obvious.

"Is it so terrible, is it more terrible than catching a furnace?" asked the girl in red as she stared at the white-bearded old man with a pair of sparkling eyes.

"Of course, you don't know! Those who are captured by the demon cavalry and used as a furnace are at most sucked dry of their spiritual power, and if they are captured by the Demon Sect, their blood is dried up, and your blood is made into all kinds of potions, and the internal organs of the body are also used by the Demon Sect to polish into various tools, I heard that the cruelty of the Demon Sect is really cold-blooded and ruthless! They are completely puppets of cultivation, and they have no humanity! They dare to use blood as a guide, such a cruel act! Can you expect them to be so gentle to you?"

The white-bearded old man seemed to be caught in a memory, and there was a tremor in his words.

At this time, the girl in red quietly used the pocket-sized phosphorus needle in the storage bag to gently prick it on the palm of her hand, and the white-bearded old man saw a drop of bright red blood on the tip of the finger of the girl in red, and the bright color shocked him.

"What are you doing here, little girl, do you also want to emulate this demon sect and use your own blood as a guide to cultivate?"

The white-bearded old man was shocked, he didn't have time to stop looking at the girl in red in front of him, the spirit needle that came out of nowhere was gently pierced in his hand, and a small but clear red blood bead appeared on the girl's hand, which was so eye-catching. The girl in red smiled lightly, thinking to herself, of course she wasn't masochistic.

She doesn't have the bloodthirsty and cold feelings of the people of the Demon Cult, and the ruthless and unrighteous state of mind that attacks herself.

She just wanted to try it and feel if the spiritual power and blood could be sensed. The girl carefully probed in the sea of consciousness, closed her eyes and felt the changes in the spiritual power around her body, and the fluctuations in the breath brought by the blood.

She found that the tips of her freshly pierced fingers were so hot that it seemed as if a strange heat had poured into them, and echoing the little red totem on her forehead, as if something was struggling to erupt from her body!

"Girl, what's wrong with you, little girl, you can't go crazy, right?" asked the white-bearded old man who was watching from the sidelines, and he looked at the red-clothed girl in front of him who had fallen into a no-man's land, forgetting about me, his eyes were full of worry and eagerness.