South China Sea, Ewha Island.

Monroe held a banquet under the colorful pear blossom tree to entertain a group of fellow demon clansmen, drinking and having fun while exchanging ideas.

Unlike those sect monks, there is a professional logistics system to provide technical support, and the harsh environment has already forced them to become all-rounders in the form of alchemy, forging, drawing talismans, and arranging formations. Some Taiyi Sanren, who have a relatively hard historical inheritance, not only are the unique skills at hand not worse than the sect monks, but even win.

Monroe Shinki is a prime example. She studied under a well-known demon clan eunuch "Lishan Tang" in the extreme north of Nanzhan Buzhou, and was one of the very few Danding sects in the Xiuzhen world that used the wood method to burn pulp to smelt mercury. Although more than 3,000 years ago, the "Lishantang" was robbed of its foundation by a strong enemy and became the old king Xie of the time, the craftsmanship of the wood method of alchemy was passed down to her hands intact.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Monroe Shenji knocked on the sandalwood board, and several little demons with shrimp heads and crab tails immediately brought three young women with clear eyebrows and similar appearances to the feast like dogs and sheep.

"Fellow Daoists, this pair of triplets human women is the best medicine bait I found when I was traveling in Runzhou a while ago. "Just as human monks are good at catching demon beasts and alchemy, demon monks are also good at using humans as medicine, and the accumulation of countless centuries of knowledge has allowed both sides to achieve achievements in their respective fields that are difficult for the other party to achieve, and at the same time, they have also brewed extremely antagonistic hatred.

"Let's guess the wine, you don't have to play too much, this round, I will make a bet with fifty grains of spiritual sand, and if you lose, you only need to lose half of it." Monroe took out a bulging gold thread bag from her arms proudly, and threw it on the wine table in front of her with a click, looking like an old lady who was not bad for money.

Starting with a strong man with a large arched nose and a large fan, the twelve demon cultivators present spoke one by one in order, guessing the "medicinal value" of the triplets.

Monroe shook her head from time to time.

Willing to gamble and lose, those demon cultivators had to count out twenty-five colorful ivory-colored spiritual sand as color heads, and lose to this smelting, boundless snake demon.

The answer is actually very simple, the triplets have a trace of Wu blood in their bodies, and their blood is purified and refined, and over time, they will be able to refine a drop of "Chiyou Blood". Monroe asked the little demon to take out the silver knife, cut the wrists of the triplet women, filled the blood with the jade cup, and presented them one by one to the demon cultivators who lost the color head to sniff the authenticity.

"Hell, how do we know they have witch blood before we smell blood? A group of demon cultivators laughed and scolded her for being a fool and playing tricks.

Of course Monroe Shenji didn't recognize it, she secretly laughed in her heart, you stupid people, you don't even have the skills and knowledge to identify whether a person has the blood of the witch clan by body smell, and you deserve to die.

Coming and not being rude, this group of demon cultivators also took out the human body parts prepared in advance one by one, and sat in the village to open the market. But how can Monroe, who was born in "Lishantang", be covered, Ma Sanli told the name of the dish as eloquently, winning a group of colleagues who were disgraced and haunted.

Only when the last mussel spirit made a move, Monroe Shenji was deflated.

This mussel essence is called "Sangar Fairy", the teacher is unknown, but she is also good at Dandao, she came to the South China Sea to settle in less than a hundred years, although the time is not long, but the fame is really not small, relying on a very rare and very beneficial soil alchemy firmly established a foothold, and the Monroe Shenji, who is proficient in wood alchemy, has been faintly parting to the signs. At today's wine feast, except for not guessing what the effect of Monroe Shenji's triplet woman was, the rest of her words were endless, and she was not inferior to the host who was in the limelight, regardless of her knowledge or professional skills.

The Lady asked her maid to present a handmaiden to a monk in white robes.

I saw that this human monk had eyes like a star, red lips and white teeth, and a face as bright as a girl, and his expression was gentle and his demeanor was chic, but he was not comparable to any woman in the world. The whole body seemed to be spotless, as if the clouds were hanging down from the nine heavens, which made people dizzy and fascinated, and spontaneously had a thought of being ashamed of themselves.

The fly in the ointment is that this handsome and beautiful monk has a faint smell of armpits that covers his nose, which makes people sigh that he is jealous and blue-faced, and he makes people happy.

"If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, we wouldn't have believed that there were such beautiful men in the world, with so lovely armpit odor and so character. "Demon cultivators, look at me, look at you, no one knows what the "medicinal value" of this pretty monk is, but fortunately, there is finally a ready-made excuse to break through the door to cover up his clumsiness and embarrassment: "Tsk...... Look at his peach blossom eyes that charm all beings, if he were to be born on a woman's face, that woman would definitely be a stunning beauty, just afraid to look at a man, even if that person died for her, he would be willing......"

"Well, I'll throw in the towel too. Monroe Shenji searched her stomach for a long time and still didn't find the answer, even if she was very unconvinced, she could only obediently take out the color head and be willing to lose, but she also admitted: "Where did Sister Fanga find such a bilang......? As soon as she thought of this, she hurriedly preemptively said the words to death: "I said sister, Huang Chiming's device can't be regarded as medicine! That's called medicine slag!"

"Sanskrit, don't bring out the old thousand, what we are discussing today is obviously Dan Dao. The rest of the demon cultivators also shouted in their seats, human beings, as the most common means of production, occupy a very high position among the demon monks, and their uses are also very wide, it can be said that they are all-encompassing, such as some people's flesh and bones can be used to forge divine weapons in the sacrificial furnace, and some people's essence blood talismans have a very unique miraculous effect, and some people can also use them to make special magic weapons...... But today, since we are making a fuss about refining medicine, we must not mess around and deviate from the main purpose.

"Everyone, it's funny, today we are talking about the Yue Ren technique, not the room technique, how can the little sister be messy and crooked. The Fanjia fairy flapped her wings and swayed the big clam shell behind her, glanced at the white-clothed monk with charming eyes, and her pretty face was full of unconcealable impulse to show off: "Fourteen years ago, I was traveling in Runzhou, passing by a small village in Jiaoshan, and I met this son by chance, and I have been thinking about it since then, ......and it is unforgettable."

"Getting to the point. "What Monroe Shenji wants to know is what kind of reputation this beautiful monk has, which body part can be used in medicine, and what is the effect of medicine, and she is not interested in listening to her complaints.

"How old is this monk this year?" The ugly-faced demon cultivator with the arched pig nose heard a clue and hurriedly asked.

"He's just 18 years old. ”

"I'm dizzy, fourteen years ago, when you met him, wasn't he only four years old?"

"That's right. A hint of a girlish flush appeared on the goose egg face of the Fairy Fanga: "My Yulang is the most beautiful man in the world, although he was only four years old at the time, but he just smiled slightly, and his soul was taken away forever......"

Everyone looked at the white-clothed monk with a silent face, and after looking at it again and again, they all agreed with the statement of the Sanga fairy, and there was no nausea vomit.

This human monk is indeed handsome, handsome enough to have this kind of persuasiveness and credibility. In fact, if they were walking in the mundane world, if they met this pretty monk, they would also be unforgettable.

Beauty is a thing that knows no race, no age, no boundaries, and cultivators are no exception.

"Can you tell me directly, what kind of medicine can he make?" Monroe Shenji really can't stand the of the Sanskrit, she is also amazed by the beauty of this monk, but appreciation is one thing, nostalgia is another, the cultivator should cut off the earthly edge, the six roots are pure, and do not disturb the Taoist heart for mundane things.

"Amorous medicine. The pig-nosed demon Xiu fanned a pair of wheel-like fat ears, and took the initiative to help the clam spirit answer Monroe's question: "You haven't heard it yet, this beautiful monk, he is standing here, it is a natural medicine, specializing in the treatment of our little Fanjia's lovesickness, wahaha......"

The snake demon was speechless.

Acacia is a kind of heart disease, and since it is a disease, the medicine that can treat the symptoms is of course.

"Fairy Sangya, a ruthless person like you who cultivates the way of a vegetarian woman, indulges in sensuality, and swims in the sea of meat, how can you easily move the demon barrier and suffer from lovesickness?" "Monroe Shenji felt that she was convinced to lose, and at the same time felt that she had lost too wrongly, this did not play cards according to common sense, and actually dug a crooked pit in the professional aspect that she was most proud of and wrapped her in, it was really a dance in the court, which was unbearable: "This monk is good-looking, but what if you meet a better-looking one?"

"Isn't there a second man in the world who can outperform Yulang?" Fairy Fanjia smiled brightly......

The big-eared demon cultivator and the other yellow-haired demon cultivator almost didn't jump up when they heard the words "Porpoise dog ears", one of them is a pig spirit, and the other is a dog demon form, and they are quite sensitive to racist remarks.

But without their words, God gave the unashamed Vanga Fairy a huge lesson.

An ethereal mirage suddenly appeared in the sky over the South China Sea.

In the desolate desert, in the vicissitudes of grottoes, a young man with extra-long sideburns and a naked body stepped out of a silver vortex-like space-time tunnel.

His eyes were like Pangu's sky-opening axe, which suddenly pierced time and space, and the perfect muscles with even proportions and extreme strength blinded countless distant eyeballs.

A group of demon cultivators desperately rubbed their eyes, looked at the young man on the mirage, and looked at the white-clothed monk in front of the wine feast, and the mood was called a shocking gap.

If you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods. If the beauty of the white-clothed monk in front of him is worth a toothpick, then the young man in the mirage is a forest.

Suddenly, the Sanga fairy screamed, opened his mouth and spat out a bright flying sword, which slashed the white-clothed monk to pieces and broke apart.

Her eyes were full of tears, her lips were twitching, her face was depressed and disappointed to the extreme, and it seemed that it was not the dream lover who had cured lovesickness that had been killed, but also her girlish feelings.

A group of demon cultivators stood on Pear Blossom Island so stupidly, looking up at the sky blankly.

Look at beautiful men? Of course not.

No one is willing to take their eyes off the space-time tunnel in the mirage, everyone knows that it leads to a small Sumeru world of infinite value.

I don't know how long it took, Monroe Shenji said faintly: "In the area where the mirage is located, the visual aperture of the moon is one of seven hundredth of the three hundred and sixty-five degrees of the week, and its color temperature is also extremely similar to the moon in our Yanfu world, it is obvious that this mirage is not an illusion of Hongfei, they are in the same time and space as us!"

"According to the direction of the starry sky in the mirage, I can judge that we are basically on the same time axis......" Fairy Vanga took over the conversation, his face sad and indignant: "Judging from the moon phases, we are obviously on the same date, and it is not difficult to come to a conclusion after calculating the time difference: this is an instant event that happened in Dongsheng Shenzhou, due to some special weather reasons, it was displayed in the ocean above our Nanzhan Continent through a mirage. ”

"Wow! It's amazing!" The rest of the demon cultivators' eyes straightened when they heard this, as if they were hearing the book of heaven: "What kind of inheritance are the two sisters?

"Sister, the leading Buddha cultivator is a Venerable Master in the Jindan Period, and looking at their standard monk robes, it is obvious that they are from a eunuch. Monroe Shenji couldn't help but open her mouth to remind the clam spirit, "Although you are also a golden pill, you will pout the general if you run thousands of miles, if you insist on going your own way, I am afraid that you will be killed." ”

"No~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" The Lady of the Vanga clenched his fists, his eyes blood-red stared at the sky, the mussel shell behind him spasmed violently, and his mouth let out a terrible howl that could torture the soul - because the mirage disappeared into thin air.

This kind of hysterical clam essence is obviously unlikely to listen to any persuasion, Monroe Shenji sighed helplessly, dispelling the urge to continue grinding his mouth.

In the distance, a white wave of flowers jumped on the surface of the sea, perhaps frightened by the banshee's howl, and a small snake that passed by with soy sauce bent into a bow and jumped high out of the water.

This is a small snake with a magnificent demeanor, with sarcoma in the brain, snow-white scales, and a small and cute small hook claw under its abdomen, and the spirituality of jumping on its body is more powerful than the movements after being frightened.

Monroe's eyes lit up.

She is also a snake demon, and she also has a ready-made drop of "Emperor Flowing Pulp" - a drop of "Emperor Flowing Pulp" that can allow animals to transform into human form and cultivate true pilgrimage.

There is no love for no reason and no hate for no reason in the world, many times a small moment, an inconspicuous detail, can be transformed into good cause or evil fate.

"It's decided! From now on, you will be my eldest disciple......" Monroe Shenji easily caught this little snake who wanted to escape, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and couldn't help but stretch out her slender jade and point at the little white snake's head: "Since you are "Bai Zhen", um...... For the right of the teacher and give you one, you will be named Suzhen from now on!"