Chapter 69: True Colors

At this time.

Qi Zu looked around at their spiritual outlook, and one by one they were indeed demon cultivators.

This group of family disciples is very good.

is also full of filial piety.

The dance is new and interesting.

The song has never been heard before, and there is a list of various playing tracks to choose from, don't forget, sigh freely, Peach Blossom Island, don't change in this life...

Very beautiful tune.

Although the food is a low-level beast, it is far less delicious than those high-level delicacies.

But the cooking method has a different taste, and you can see the intention.

It's just that he didn't know that if those people didn't dare to touch it, he would have to change the batch of food he ate.

"Ancestor, you used to be so handsome."

"I've been listening to the elders in the villa for a long time."

"You are so powerful, especially this demonic energy, full of oppression."

...

At this moment, this trance made this ancestor feel like he had become an emperor, and there was a group of dogs around him.

A group of children and grandchildren are filial piety in front of their knees, their mouths are called sweet, their mouths are one ancestor, and some people even try to call their father-in-law, and they even lose themselves in the sound of their ancestors.

At this time, there is already a picture of filial piety and grandson, and the happy New Year scene of the family.

However, he was not an ordinary person after all, and snorted with a smile:

"You guys, you know how to charm people's hearts, you have two brushes for controlling people's hearts, and you have a bit of magic cultivation style, but you are obviously not qualified to confuse the ancestor me."

Demon cultivation, mercenary, insatiable.

He didn't know how many times he had played this trick in front of him.

But he is not afraid that they are greedy and insidious, but he is afraid that these juniors are not insidious enough.

He shook his robe, and his expression gradually became serious:

"It's okay to call the ancestor, and it's okay to cling to your father-in-law."

"I'm going to test you, if you pass the test, this righteous father will also be able to scream, if you can't pass the test, there will be a few scarecrows in the meat field next to it."

There is murder in this plain statement.

If you test your children and grandchildren, you will die if you can't pass it.

If it was an ordinary junior, he would be frightened on the spot, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and slap himself while confessing that he had abruptly betrayed the ancestor.

But Leek Rong's eyes lit up, which obviously hid the task.

Leek Cai Rong said: "Ancestor, please test me." ”

"Courage is commendable." Qi Zu showed a little surprise, and with this fierce and fierce momentum, he already had the capital of a demon cultivator.

Qi Zu asked softly, "What do you think, what is a demon cultivator?" ”

Leek Cairong was silent for a moment:

"The essence of demon cultivation is plunder, the law of the jungle, and the survival of the fittest."

"Cultivation resources are limited, and when we intercept and kill monks, we are like tigers on the side of the road killing rabbits, which belongs to a new natural ecology and a food chain."

Qi Zu smiled: "It is very clear that our demon cultivation is essentially to harm others and benefit ourselves. ”

As a social animal, Leek Cairong will naturally flatter customers to find topics.

It's the same now, and it's nice to be able to talk to customers.

Qizu also thought it was good, and continued to ask and imitate him, but his complexion became worse and worse, more and more stiff, and it was not good-looking.

And Leek Rong was sweating even more.

It's such a hardcore topic.

How do you intercept and kill a monk on the side of the road?

How to see the path, how to see Feng Shui?

How to distinguish spells, how to make moves??

How to judge the opponent's cultivation through various small movements, so as to attack in the shadows and kill with one blow, instead of ambushing for half a day and hitting the opponent's strong torso.

It's obviously a simulation game that can't get out.,There's always so many small details portrayed in strange places.。

Is this a detailed presentation of a monk's worldview?

But he really doesn't understand.

Seeing the ancestor's gradually dissatisfied look, he was helpless in his heart, after all, how could he be a bandit? Robbing everywhere?

Leek Cairong is not afraid of becoming a scarecrow, but he is afraid that he will not be able to call out his father-in-law and try to save himself:

"I'm sorry, Ancestor, I don't know any of this, in my opinion, demon cultivation is also a separate way, and the robbery of frontal robbery is a way, I am better at plotting and assassinating in the city."

"Oh?" The ancestor did not look good.

"I'm good at being in the city... Murder in a secret room, it is said that in that Pyeongchang City, there is a case I committed. Leek Rong opened the topic.

He took the plunge and told a few episodes of Conan, the murder case in the closed room.

Old Ancestor didn't care at first.

Soon, as if a new continent had been discovered, could Murmur still play like this? This trick is quite elegant, framing others?

Every time you kill someone, you deliberately stay at the scene, show the alibi, and show off those patrolling monks in the city?

This is full of desire, and my heart is quite perverted.

Obviously, some of them stabbed the heart of this great demon cultivator.

"I belong to the high-IQ demon cultivator, highlighting the elegance of a scholar." Leek Rong was sweating profusely, and he also regretted that he hadn't watched a few more episodes of Conan.

"It's not enough." Qizu shook his head, still not eating his set, not very satisfied.

He has been traveling south and north for so many years, and he can't see that he is lacking in energy, even if he talks about those amazing methods, I am afraid that there is some moisture.

This person is not ruthless and decisive enough, and he is not sharp enough!

Leek Cairong was a little anxious on the spot, because he was not cruel and perverted enough, he couldn't talk to this ancestor.

He could only ask for help from Su Yuniang next to him and let her go.

Su Yuniang nodded, stepped forward and said:

"He is the representative of the demon cultivator of our family disciple's generation who likes to play art and kill, I am a type of demon cultivator of this generation and the ancestor, I like to torture and kill the monk, and kill the enemy head-on, please follow the example of the ancestor."

Qizu also seemed to see their weakness, and said lightly: "How do you usually throw corpses?" ”

Of course, Su Yuniang didn't understand these professional knowledge of demon cultivation.

But that doesn't mean she can't give a satisfactory answer.

Just leek Rong can't answer, that's his dish, it's too upright!

She didn't choose to answer positively, "Friends who have thrown corpses know that in fact, the difficulty in successfully throwing corpses is how to control their appetite." ”

The ancestor was shocked at the moment!

looked Su Yuniang up and down, as if she knew her again.

Sure enough, I didn't ask her again how to throw the body.

And Su Yuniang didn't choose to be asked questions by him again, after all, asking too much will be lost.

Instead, grasp the initiative and directly pull the topic into the field you are proficient in:

"Ancestor, our mountain villa forges swords, and recently I have been researching a method to tempt mortals to bloom three flowers, and then strike iron."

"Look, this weapon."

She took out a weapon from the Dog Tail series:

"Look good, it's for you."

"We recently tricked the scholars under the mountain to bloom three flowers, planted this dog's tail grass, and then grabbed it, and made a magic weapon fiercely, don't you know, when we found out that we deceived them, the distorted expressions of those scholars in despair and pain.... It's so much fun. ”

"That's okay." This Demon Cultivator Ancestor replied perfunctorily, stroking the weapon, because he thought that this weapon was really good-looking, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted it.

I didn't expect that the villa now had such a powerful means.

It has begun to forge a spiritual root magic weapon for monks.

This is one of the industries of orthodox demon cultivation.

To see if a demon cultivator has a foundation, it depends on whether they can use the bones of passing monks to create magic weapons.

The forging techniques and techniques in this can intuitively show the heritage of a demon cultivator family.

"Good, good."

Old Ancestor nodded, and finally felt a little satisfied, "If you develop it, the monks I slaughter in the future can be better utilized." ”

Su Yuniang kept talking and became chatterbox:

"Also, when we were studying turbidity gas recently, when we bloomed three flowers, we thought about whether to strike iron on their heads, suck those turbidity gases into it, and find a home in the weapons for the free turbidity between heaven and earth."

The ancestor's eyes lit up, and he felt that this method was indeed good:

"Trick the people who read the book into reading and then strike iron on their heads? Let them usher in the most desperate pain when they are most hopeful? Inhale turbidity gas again to make magic weapons? ”

This junior is exactly what I want, more brutal and insidious than I imagined.

can only say that he has his own style back then.

It seems that this generation has a lot of potential, and it is expected to recast my brilliant vein.

The more Su Yuniang talked, the happier she became, blocking the ancestor to output frantically:

"And! Recently, we have been researching the meat lingzhi, tricking those poor scholars into opening this three flowers, and then turning them into meat fields, do you want to send one to the ancestor? ”

"I don't think this meat field and this scarecrow are worthy of your identity."

"Ginseng field." When this Demon Cultivator Ancestor heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

Meat Lingzhi is something that orthodox demon cultivators despise.

There is also a chain of contempt in demon cultivation.

Regular demon cultivators with inheritance and background will despise the wild path demon cultivators who have great side effects of the exercises.

The Yeluzi Demon Cultivator will despise the low-level demon cultivators who can't even afford to eat the meat field and use the meat lingzhi to trick mortals into becoming meat fields.

"Ancestor, aren't you satisfied?"

Su Yuniang immediately stood up and said heroically:

"We are here, you pick any one, and I will immediately let them bloom three flowers, plant a meat Ganoderma lucidum, become a scarecrow in the meat field, and chat with you here."

These people walked out one by one on the spot, their eyes fiery.

Look at that scarecrow in the field, I can't wait to replace it!

In the future, in this house, I have always accompanied my ancestors to fulfill their filial piety.

If this copy can stay all the time, as a scarecrow, even if he can't find a chance to rummage through the cabinets, he can please the ancestor, and such a big man can make a fortune if he deducts something.

Qi Zu saw that their eyes were hot, and he also felt incomprehensible in his heart.

Demon cultivation is mercenary, and there are often crazy people, but this crazy person is also the first time I have seen it in this life.

Unlike that royal sister merchant, this deep-minded Great Demon Cultivator could see at a glance that they were pretending.

Originally, I thought they were pretending to be sinister and pretending to be vicious and demonic, but in fact, they were very kind and indecisive.

But I never thought of it.

Now, they have revealed their true colors, this group of people is even more evil and vicious than they imagined, in fact, they are pretending that they are very kind and normal.

He is also rare in his life.

Qizu said: "I don't eat people. ”

Su Yuniang: "Don't worry, we focus on filial piety, what style of scarecrow do you want." ”

Qizu began to appreciate their true faces, and felt that there were successors: "I have a heart, but I don't eat it." ”

Su Yuniang: "Look at it again, the scarecrow in the meat field who screams and curses when he is tortured, laughs when he is tortured, can accompany fishing, can sing hundreds of songs, can play chess, and if he loses in chess, he can cut his flesh twice to get angry." ”

Qizu appreciated them more and more, but still patiently explained: "I am an orthodox demon cultivator, cannibalism will lead to madness, stained with great cause and effect, only those desperate wastes will eat ginseng fields." ”

Su Yuniang: "Of course we can not eat it, and throw it in the manure tank as self-cleaning, but we can look at the painful expression, and the useless trash fish scream very much~ But ~ love ~... Boom. ”

Old Ancestor was silent for a moment, waved his hand and said:

"You go down, let's let the offspring just come and talk to the old man, I just thought about it, he is gentle and elegant, he likes to kill people in the air, and he is actually a disciple with a lot of potential."

Su Yuniang: "......"