Chapter 60: Encounter the Mosquito Daoist Again

Sending Wang Qian away, Jia Ren looked at the lure bait that no one cared about on the stall, when will it be sold?

Do you want to smash it in your hands?

"Xiao Wan, come back quickly."

The voice as crisp as a lark sounded, and Jia Ren noticed that there was an extra turtle the size of a water basin in front of the stall.

It was close to its feet, its two little hands on either side of its head, shaking rapidly.

"What is it doing?"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old female cultivator with a little baby fat and a goose-yellow robe stood in front of the stall with an embarrassed face.

She opened her mouth, not sure how to explain.

Spirit tortoise?

Good luck today.

Jia Ren looked at the 'dancing' turtle, it had a problem with its head, and it was suitable for boiling into turtle spirit ointment for treatment.

Ever since he had felt the miraculous effects of the Turtle Spirit Cream, he had never wanted to get a new Turtle Spirit Cream.

Spirit turtle monsters are hard to find, not to mention that the market is not good, and monster meat is very sought-after.

It's rare to encounter a spirit turtle and can't miss it.

"Are you willing to sell the spirit turtle?"

Jia Ren raised his hand and took out a bait, crushed the wax leather coat, and threw it to the spirit turtle.

The turtle's nose moved, and it quickly swallowed the bait.

The female cultivator in the goose yellow robe looked at Jia Ren's eyes more and more strangely, what kind of idea is this person making?

"Not for sale!"

The Wannian Turtle grew up with her, how could she be willing to sell Xiao Wan.

Feeling the excitement of the longevity turtle, the female cultivator in the goose zodiac robe walked to the stall and picked up a bait. Crush the wax coat and sniff it lightly.

"Superior quality."

"Although it can't be called a elixir, it has a peculiar fragrance, and the pseudo-elixir with a main attracting effect?"

"How's the price?"

"Two bottles of one spirit stone, one bottle of one hundred."

The bait is not easy to sell, and the selling price is half cheaper.

"A hundred bottles."

The nun is not the master of bad money, so she took out fifty spirit stones.

"If you want to sell the spirit turtle or buy bait, can you notify me?"

Jia Ren didn't set up a stall for a long time, took out a hundred bottles of bait and a transmission note and handed them over.

The nun didn't answer, picked up the reluctant Wanshou turtle, turned her head and left.

A ghostly old man appeared in front of the stall, reached out to take the bait, and looked at the transmission note.

He hesitated for a moment, but put it away with the transmission note, maybe it would really be useful one day.

The hunchbacked old man followed behind him, like a faithful old slave.

Is this the eldest lady who came out on an outing?

Most of the bait was sold, which solved the problem of the heart.

In the afternoon, business was much worse, and no one visited for a long time.

Jia Ren was too lazy to continue to set up stalls to sell, so he left the North District Fang Market and went to the other three districts.

The newcomer came with other regional specialties, most of which were rare, and Jia Ren looked for something to use.

"What kind of eggs are these?"

Jia Ren landed on a stall of a younger-looking boy who sold most of the things he sold were of no value to the monks.

Only the eggs with aura are a little interested.

"The eggs I picked up by accident, a ...... Three spirit stones were packed and taken away. ”

When the young man saw the business coming to the door, his eyes were cunning, and he planned to sell one spirit stone and turn it into three.

"A spirit stone, promise me to buy it."

Jia Ren couldn't tell what kind of insect eggs it was, at least it was definitely a spirit insect egg, so he should open the blind box.

"Good!"

A spirit stone can also be accepted, which is also a windfall for a cultivator at the first level of Qi refining.

"You're lucky, one spirit stone bought three eggs of the green silk silkworm."

Green silkworms?

Jia Ren looked at the thin old man behind him, and there was a creepy aura on him.

"You ......"

The moment the old man approached, the xenomorph black mosquito in the spirit beast bag around his waist became manic.

Jia Ren understood the identity of the person who came: the mosquito man!

The xenomorph black mosquito also has a contract spirit mark belonging to the mosquito people.

His appearance has been disguised, and he is no longer the previous black and white image of a yin and yang head.

"You've got my xenomorph black mosquito on you."

"I didn't expect you to pick up a bargain."

"What weirdens me the most is ...... You are still alive, not dead at the hands of your brother. ”

The mosquito man looked at Jia Ren with interest.

Could it be that there are some hidden dangers that people don't know about the Insect Sutra?

Jia Ren learned too little of the Insect Suppression Sutra and had little impact.

"There is a method of refining longevity Gu in the Insect Sutra, and few people are not moved. Senior brother likes to fish in this way, and the longevity extension Gu methods that are passed out are all sub Gu, and those who refine the longevity extension Gu will be reduced to his wedding clothes. ”

"You shouldn't have been given the full lineage."

"Senior brother is very picky in choosing people, and the poor ghost can't afford to refine the longevity prolongation Gu."

The mosquito man kept looking at Jia Ren, his eyes full of surprise.

The last time I saw Jia Ren, he was still a fourth-level Qi refining cultivator, and he was promoted to the sixth level of Qi refining in half a year, and he was a talent that could be created.

"You have a good talent, are you interested in joining the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain? Learn the true Insect Sutra? ”

Before the change, Jia Ren may be moved.

Today is different from the past, the sun sets on the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, do you think you don't die fast enough when you join the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain?

The mosquito Daoist saw Jia Ren's scruples and added, "You don't need to fight with the monks of the Five Elements Sect, just stay in the Great Wilderness City to collect information for me." ”

"As long as you agree, I can pass on your Insect Sutra now."

Anything that has to do with the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is not a trivial matter.

No matter how good the insect warp is, it's not worth the risk.

"Not interested."

Jia Ren decisively refused, turned around and left.

He didn't want to have anything to do with the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, how far he was, how far he hid.

In order to prevent the mosquito people from sneaking up, the one-foot-high turtle shadow is entrenched in the body, and there is no dead end in the body.

The proficiency level of the Turtle Yuan Spirit Armor has been raised to the Grand Master level, making up for the shortcomings and becoming the strongest defensive spell in his hand.

The thick spiritual power shield protects the body, and the two defenses are added, and the sense of security is doubled.

The proficiency of the Turtle Yuan Spirit Armor and the Spirit Power Shield are both at the Grand Grandmaster level, and their defense power far exceeds that of the same level.

Enough to keep him safe and secure.

After doing everything, Jia Ren stayed away from Fang City.

The mosquito Dao man didn't chase after him, just stared at Jia Ren's back as he left.

The turtle breath technique converges the breath, and the spiritual eye technique examines itself and the surrounding area to confirm whether there are hidden dangers and tracking.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

Jia Ren found several bugs stalking him, they were extremely small and their bodies were almost transparent.

Unsuspected, it is difficult to detect their tracking.

What a ghost!

The monks of the ninth layer of Qi refining in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain sneaked into the outer city, afraid that they were going to make trouble.

"Let's go to the inner city and hide for two days!"

The fire bomb technique incinerates the small insects to ashes and rushes to the inner city without stopping.

Jia Ren's two spirit stones were exchanged for the Seven Days Token in the Inner City, and the seven spirit stones were rented in the Seven Days Ding No. 36 Cave Mansion.

"It is worthy of being a cave mansion specially prepared for high-level monks, with sufficient spiritual energy, and the most important thing is that there is a formation to guard safety."

The aura in the cave is far from being comparable to the outer city, at least five times as much, and it is suitable for impacting the bottleneck of cultivation.

"The Jiazi Cave Mansion can also connect the earth and fire, and it can refine the alchemy."

"The downside is that the price is too expensive......"

"Xenomorphic black mosquitoes are also a safety hazard, and it is best to dispose of them."

Jia Ren opened the spirit beast bag and looked at the three xenomorphic black mosquitoes, all three of which had the contract spirit mark of the mosquito Dao people, which meant that there was a great risk of finding the door.

"I will give you another seven days, and if you don't lay eggs, you can only slaughter them!"

Jia Ren forcibly gave an order to lay eggs for the xenomorph black mosquito.

After seven days, no matter what the result is, the xenomorph black mosquito will be killed.