Chapter 217: The Sheng Family (Ask for Recommended Collection)
After Jiao Pengju finished saying this, he closed his eyes, and listened to the footsteps in his ears, and a thick despair rose in his heart.
After waiting for dozens of breaths, the imaginary pain did not come.
Jiao Pengju squinted his eyes slightly, and saw that the yellow-faced monk's face was close to him, and his hands slapped him quickly a few times, and he suddenly felt the pain in his heart, and after a while, the sharp pain was slowly dissipating.
"Okay, then I'm giving you a chance. The yellow-faced monk said word by word: "I have just placed a spell in your body, and when you are ugly, you will find that your body is slowly decaying, and I will quietly watch you die, and then slowly torture you." ”
With that, the yellow-faced monk turned away, and someone came in to help him unchain, and threw him a new set of clothes.
Jiao Pengju trembled and put on his clothes, thinking about how to end himself without pain, and he didn't have any hope for tonight's trip to the ghost market.
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In the middle of the night, Han Yu went to the ghost market again, and walked around and found that there were a few dozen low-level talismans on the stall in the corner, and a half-melted golden bell was placed in the corner.
In front of the stall, there were two Qi Refining Cultivators who were bargaining, and Han Yu waited patiently, waiting for the two of them to leave, and walked over unhurriedly.
"How do you sell this golden bell?" Han Yu glanced around, coughed and said.
"Seniors?" said the young man behind the booth with a surprised voice.
"In half an hour, you close the stall, and I'll wait for you at the old place. Han Yu said a word and turned to leave.
Han Yu walked around the ghost market a few more times, and leaned over after he closed the stall.
Casually releasing a soundproof cover, Han Yu directly took out the jade box that had been prepared long ago from his arms, and a light blue pill was lying quietly inside.
"Senior, I brought you what you wanted. I saw that the man also took out a thick red book happily.
The two quickly exchanged the things in their hands, and the young man looked at the blue pill very excitedly, carefully compared it according to the appearance described in the classics, and smelled a spicy smell when he got up, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground.
And Han Yu frowned slightly when he saw it!
Of course, this is not because the young man gave him a fake, but because the mystical technique recorded in this talisman book is only very vaguely mentioned and not elaborated.
"Thank you, senior!" said the young man excitedly.
Han Yu's face couldn't help but sink, and he snorted coldly and asked, "This talisman is right, but the seal mentioned above is not, are you playing tricks on me?"
Han Yu said that he slightly revealed the coercion of the foundation building period, and the man's face suddenly turned pale, and he arched his hand in fear and said: "The juniors don't dare! The techniques mentioned by the seniors have been engraved in the stone room by the ancestors, and the juniors will go back to the family to copy them!"
When Han Yu heard this, he put away the coercion slightly, and was silent for a while, seeing that he was a little frightened, he said, "Can you take me to the secret place of the family, and I will observe it myself?"
"This ......" The young man was stunned, but when he heard Han Yu's next words, he directly agreed.
"As long as you can do this, I will give you a treasure of the foundation!"
After Han Yu went to the Poison Barbarian Mountain Range and summoned the poisonous python with poison scales, he got three autumn Tan flowers.
He originally wanted to exchange Qiu Tanhua for something useful to him, but after seeing Fu, he suddenly changed his mind.
This talisman made him very satisfied, and Han Yu also happened to lack the means to be able to cast it in front of people, and the talisman was just right.
After entering the foundation building, of course, Han Yu would not endure humiliation like when refining qi, he wanted to establish some prestige by his own means and win more cultivation resources.
"The junior is a monk of the Sheng family of Qixing Mountain in Zhenyang City, named Sheng Huaiyu. The young man honestly explained his origins, and then asked carefully, "Can the seniors show their true faces or give the juniors some tokens?"
Han Yu frowned slightly when he heard this, and it would make people suspicious to go to him to get the token, so he took off the tiger-shaped mask on his face.
Sheng Huaiyu was slightly stunned when he saw Han Yu with a pockmarked face, and then hurriedly threw his hand at Han Yu.
"Okay, I'll look for you in the next three or five years, don't run around and stay at home to cultivate. Han Yu thought about it and then instructed.
As he spoke, Han Yu put on his mask, but he didn't notice the light of hope in the eyes of the monks who were dozens of feet away.
After walking around the ghost market for a few times, Jiao Pengju's heart was already desperate.
He felt the smell of corruption coming from his body, his heart was like ashes, and suddenly he glanced at it inadvertently, and saw Han Yu who had taken off his mask, and couldn't help but have a sentence in his heart: There is no endless road to heaven!
Jiao Pengju was ecstatic in his heart, but he pretended to be casual and wandered in front of the stall, his body trembling slightly.
I saw him come to the gate of the ghost market casually, his heart was hot, and he walked out of more than ten zhang away and rushed towards the Xianyuan Pavilion.
I saw that he entered through the back door out of breath, found the yellow-faced monk who was sorting out his mana, and said happily: "I have found the same door, and I am still an inner disciple!"
The yellow-faced monk was slightly stunned when he heard this, glanced at him with a suspicious gaze, and saw that his expression did not look like a disguise, so he stopped what he was doing and said, "Tell me more." ”
"That person's name is Han Yu, he is a disciple of the top ten in Dabi, and it is said that he has a grudge against the Wu family!" Jiao Pengju hurriedly said.
"Han Yu?" The yellow-faced monk had no impression in his mind when he heard the name, so he continued to ask, "What is this person's strength, and what magic weapon does he have?"
"Han Yu has a set of golden pens and jade books on his body, as well as several rune treasures, but I heard that his power was exhausted during the big competition. I heard from his fellow sect that his cultivation was only ten layers of qi refining......" Jiao Pengju said slowly recalling.
When he was in Dabi, he was squeezed behind by everyone, and what he saw was not true, and what he said was later talked about by the senior brothers.
Jiao Pengju looked at him halfway through speaking, and the yellow-faced monk patted him, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
"I don't know how Han Yu and the Wu family got into a feud, but in Dabi Han Yu killed the people of the Wu family with his own hands!" Jiao Pengju said very interestingly.
"It's kind of interesting, your little life has been saved for the time being. The yellow-faced monk said lightly.
Have a grudge against the Wu family?
Or a disciple of the inner gate?
Ten layers of gas refining?
The yellow-faced monk silently muttered three words in his mouth, he waved his hand for Jiao Peng to hold it out, and said gloomily: "His face should be able to be made into a mask." When I infiltrate the Edgeworth Sect and slaughter that kid from the Wu family, I will avenge you!"
The yellow-faced monk would go crazy every night, his inheritance was taken away from him and he had to bow his head and be small, which made the fire of revenge in his heart burn brightly, and he would rather fight for his own life than pull the treacherous thief to be buried.
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Early the next morning, Han Yu packed up his things and retreated the spirit stone and walked towards the outer city, he wanted to rush back to the sect as soon as possible.
Han Yu had already prepared a few spirit flowers and exotic plants in the storage bag, which were said to be a little helpful to the ugly girl, and it happened that he had a small plan in his heart that needed the full cooperation of Master Hong.
Of course, Han Yu didn't notice that in the isolation circle of the inn window, there were two pairs of eyes watching him leave.