Chapter 044: Want to Make Money? Go to the Demon Realm!

Han Yang walked out of Jiang Hui's room and said, "You used the golden light talisman I drew in the Great Comparison to block the blow of the Jindan monk, and this matter has spread among the sect, so many disciples asked me to draw the talisman. ”

To be precise, Han Yang has received more than 1,000 orders of business in just half a day since he came back from Xuancheng.

You must know that the golden light talismans sold in the Yi market, let alone four or forty, could not block the attack of the Jindan monks.

Lu Zhao finally understood why he gave her three hundred spirit stones.

"The two of you have changed, you can earn some hard-earned money by working hard to draw talismans, how good it is to hunt demons, and get rich at once." She said.

Jiang Hui said helplessly: "Brother Han and I have just been punished by the head of the house, and we don't dare to hunt demons within this year, otherwise we will be expelled from the mountain gate." ”

Seeing this, Lu Zhao didn't say anything more, put away the storage bag, and left Mingwu Peak.

She is not a timid person, and originally she just asked, whether Jiang Hui will go or not will not affect her decision.

"If I don't hunt ten demon cultivators this time, I won't come back." Lu Zhao clenched his fists.

With the intention of fighting for a long time, she counted the items on her body, went to Yi City to buy four spirit soldier talismans, and went to the canteen to buy enough spiritual vegetables and spiritual rice to eat for a month.

After getting ready, she went to Xuancheng alone, took on the task of going to the Yinshui River to catch human-faced fish, entered the Autumn Mountain openly, and then used the Hidden Breath Charm to sneak through the hinterland of the Autumn Mountain and reach the border of the Demon Domain.

This time, in order to avoid the fourth-order demon cultivator who was bald by her, Lu Zhao used five divine talismans and walked more than a thousand miles northwest along the border day and night, entering another area under the jurisdiction of a fourth-order demon cultivator.

That fourth-order demon cultivator is called Xie Hai, and he is very famous among the Terran monks, and it is said that he killed a Jindan monk who guarded the Dragon Villa on the last demon battlefield.

In the Demon Domain, Gu Jun was finally able to come out of Lu Zhao's sea of knowledge to have fun, the black stone hung above her head, and she swayed excitedly: "The air outside is really fresh." ”

Lu Zhao looked up, thinking that it seemed that the little man-like turtle Jun could only come out of the black stone when she knew the sea.

"You're a machine spirit, and you don't breathe, how do you know if it's fresh or not?" She subconsciously went up on the bar.

These days, her only pleasure is to fight with Guijun.

Gui Jun glanced at her, "No culture, I'm expressing my joy after leaving the sea of knowledge, your black hole in the sea of knowledge, if it weren't for my firm mind, I would have gone crazy a long time ago." ”

Lu Zhao was not convinced, "Aren't you following your previous master in the sea of knowledge?" It's all about knowing the sea, why do you look down on my knowing the sea? ”

"How can it be the same, my previous master's cultivation is profound, and there are mountains and rivers, blue skies and white clouds in the sea, if it weren't for him, he ......" Gu Junzheng said proudly, suddenly stuck, and a confused look appeared on his face.

"What's wrong with him?" Lu Zhao asked.

Gui Jun's mood fell, and the black stone floated quietly above Lu Zhao's head, and he didn't shake it, "I can't remember." ”

Lu Zhao wanted to laugh at him a few words according to the usual practice, but when he heard his low voice, he couldn't bear it anymore, and comforted him and said, "It's okay, I work hard to cultivate, and in the future, you can also see the mountains and rivers in my sea of knowledge." ”

Hearing this, Gui Jun was even more sad, and couldn't help but say the truth that had been pressed in his heart: "But I think that with your qualifications, it is already thankful that you can cultivate to Yuanying, at most I can see a small puddle or a small stone in your sea of consciousness, and Yuanying has lived for more than 2,000 years, and I am an ancient artifact and artifact spirit, symbiosis with heaven and earth, when you die, I am still alive, and I have to find a new master again." ”

Guijun looked up and sighed: "It's too difficult for me." ”

Lu Zhao: "......"

It's her who has climbed high, she is a little human race, and she is not worthy of comforting the artifact and the spirit, farewell!

After walking forward for another quarter of an hour, Lu Zhao looked dazed, turned over the tree, hid behind the lush leaves, and after a while, a second-order demon cultivator sneakily walked over.

She summoned the black bow, and just wanted to kill the demon cultivator with a black arrow, when she saw the demon cultivator pinch his hand, and a circle of dark black ripples slowly swung away.

Lu Zhao recognized this as a gesture for the demon cultivator to send a message to his companions.

It seems that there are other demon cultivators coming over.

Lu Zhao held down the black bow, her eyes lit up, maybe she could open a double yolk egg this time.

Half an hour later, a purple-robed female demon cultivator came over.

Lu Zhao's eyes narrowed, she thought that the demon cultivators were all wearing black robes, but she didn't expect that there would be purple robes.

"Donglang, you called me, but is there something?" The female demon cultivator's voice was delicate, as if she had no bones, and leaned into the arms of the male demon cultivator named Dong Lang.

Dong Lang hugged her, put his right hand into the purple robe of the female demon cultivator, and said in a low voice: "Can't I call you if you have nothing to do?" Yue'er, I really miss you. ”

The female demon Xiujiao laughed a few times and narrowed her eyes, as if she was enjoying it very much.

Lu Zhao was forced to listen to the two of them complain to each other on the tree, waiting for the best time to make a move, and through the two of them talking, she knew that the purple-robed female demon cultivator was called Xie Yingyue, and she seemed to have some status in the demon clan.

The two of them are dry firewood, you and I are nong, and they are about to wipe the gun.

Gui Jun snorted and criticized: "The world is declining, and the customs are corrupt. ”

Lu Zhao was also angry, pointed at Xie Yingyue and said, "She's robbing my spirit stone." ”

Under the tree, Xie Yingyue hugged Donglang's head, seemingly intimate, but in fact, his right fingernail was quietly lengthening, quietly moving down, as if he was about to sneak attack his lover from the back vest.

And the demon cultivator named Dong Lang also had a flickering eye, obviously not pure.

Lu Zhao shook his head secretly, tsk, it was a pair of mandarin ducks with their own ghosts.

Xie Yingyue's face flashed with a ruthless color, and her nails were about to pierce Dong Lang's body, Lu Zhao stood up suddenly, the black bow was full, and the black arrow shot straight at Dong Lang's eyebrows, and at the same time she jumped down from the tree, covered the top with a golden hammer, and rushed straight to Xie Yingyue.

Panic flashed in Xie Yingyue's eyes, the purple robe skyrocketed, wrapping her whole body in it, and the golden hammer fell, and it actually fell in, as if it was smashed on cotton.

Lu Zhao snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and another black arrow shot out of his sleeve, directly penetrating the purple robe, almost grazing Xie Yingyue's heart and flying out.

Xie Yingyue's face turned pale, and she turned around to run, but was frozen by Gu Jun.

Lu Zhao didn't even look at her, turned around and walked to Dong Lang, who had been killed by an arrow, took out the magic pill with his bare hands, and put the corpse into the storage bag, planning to find a corpse vine to dispose of later.

After doing this, she walked up to Xie Yingyue and circled around her, "It's also a second-order demon cultivator, why are you a purple robe?" ”

Lu Zhao felt that this should not be a personal hobby, because the purple robe was obviously custom-made, and the material was comparable to the medium-grade magic robe of the Terran monks.

Xie Yingyue was flustered, but she was still pretending to be calm and threatening Lu Zhao: "Because I am a nobleman, Xie Hai is my brother, he is in charge of this area, if you dare to kill me, my brother will not let you go." ”