Just when Yang Junlu's brothers were still thinking about the little spiritual materials collected in Yang Junshan's hands, they didn't know that Yang Junshan didn't plan to find that "Master Fei" to refine magic weapons at all, he would rather find someone who had never refined magic weapons, but who could become a real refining master in the future, to refine magic weapons for himself, even if Ouyang Xulin practiced all the spiritual materials he prepared.

Yang Junshan walked all the way through this mortal residential area, and was about to go, but suddenly stopped, and looked at a cyan back at the mouth of an alley from a distance, flashing away from a door, and the huge bald head impressed Yang Junshan.

"The people of the Shi tribe, it seems that the time is almost time to appear!"

Yang Junshan frowned and didn't know what he was thinking, then took two steps back to a dark corner, and silently stared at the wooden door that the figure had just entered, if it was expected, that person should come out soon.

Sure enough, after a cup of tea, the wooden door opened again, and this time Yang Junshan saw clearly, a middle-aged monk with a compassionate face walked out from behind the door, turned around and bowed with his hands folded inside the door.

A fifty-year-old mortal woman stood on the steps holding something in her hands and said a few words with great respect, and then the monk seemed to refuse, but seeing that the woman's expression was suddenly a little excited, the monk bowed down and thanked him again, and took out a bowl from the blanket behind him, and the woman carefully put the thing she was holding in both hands in the bowl, but it was a handful of Linggu.

Then the monk turned to leave, and the woman bowed to his back from behind, and then walked back to the courtyard and closed the wooden door.

Yang Junshan flashed out of the corner, looked in the direction where the monk had left and muttered for a moment, and then secretly followed him.

Heaven and earth have changed greatly, foreign invasions, the demon clan Yang Junshan has already seen it, I didn't expect the people of the Shi clan to appear so soon, and they also began to form a sect in the city of a county, aren't they afraid of arousing the vigilance of the Shaking Heaven Sect and the powerful clan of Chenyu County in the city?

After stepping into the path of cultivation, every person of the Buddha clan will find and encircle their own believers, these believers can be anyone, they can make mortals, they can also be monks, as long as you have the ability, even if it is a true realm monk for your own believers, it may not be impossible.

After relying on the support of these believers to cultivate to a certain level, they will select believers who are qualified, persevering, and faithful among the believers, grant them cultivation tips, transform them into people of the Liberation Clan, and then ask them to gather believers and absorb cultivation resources,......

Such layers of accumulation, strict hierarchies, and strict organization make the Shi clan always able to form a tight and broad net, with a feared latent force, and every person of the Shi clan is often able to easily accumulate exciting cultivation resources.

After the great changes in the world in the previous life, the Shi clan was the fastest growing power among the foreign races that invaded the cultivation world, and it was also the race that first chose to begin to merge with the local forces in the cultivation world.

Just as there was no demon clan in the cultivation world, the Shi clan naturally did not exist in the cultivation world, but now it has appeared, according to Yang Junshan's cognition in his previous life, the reason is nothing more than two possibilities: one is that there are monks who have been directly enlightened by the great supernatural powers of the Shi clan with the great supernatural powers of the Buddha clan in their dreams, and they have been transformed into Shi monks;

However, in Yang Junshan's opinion, there is a good chance that the leader behind the Shi monk in front of him should be from the first way, and the Shi monk who was enlightened in his dream is probably also a martial arts realm monk who was born in a loose cultivation.

After all, it is too difficult to ignite a true human realm monk, and it is really a waste to ignite a mortal realm monk, only a martial realm monk is the most suitable, but this martial realm monk must not have too complex background, otherwise it will be easy to be discovered, so only those martial realm casual cultivators are the most suitable.

I am afraid that it is precisely because of this that the low-level monk of the Shi clan that Yang Junshan followed will fall to the point of accepting ordinary people as believers, and he will come to the door to turn into a fate to get a handful of Linggu, which is really shabby compared to those Shi monks in the previous life.

As for the reincarnated spirit child, those who are not the great supernatural powers of the Shakti clan cannot perform this technique, and those who are the great supernatural powers of the Shakti clan are very noble, not to the point of last resort, or have great benefits, and will never give up their own cultivation to risk entering this unfamiliar cultivation world.

Yang Junshan secretly followed this monk of the Shi clan to walk in the county seat, and found that most of this person wandered between mortals and low-level monks in the mortal realm, these people looked extremely respectful when they saw this person, and sometimes the things that came from the fate were just a handful or a bowl of Linggu, sometimes it was a few stone coins, and sometimes it was simply a bowl of leftover Linggu rice, and this person did not dislike it, and ate it directly into his stomach.

Moreover, this person is obviously covering his own deeds, and when he goes to a crowded place, he is undoubtedly the same as ordinary people, and after seeing his followers, he mostly goes to a secluded place, and the two sides will meet each other with the etiquette of the Shi clan.

In this way, Yang Junshan followed this person in the county for two or three hours, until the sky was getting dark, and the man walked towards the outside of the city.

Out of the county seat, the man did not walk on the main road, but all the way to the wilderness, and saw a wooden house at the foot of the mountain in the distance, which seemed to be the usual residence of Orion, but the man flashed into the wooden house, and after a while, a little light flickered from the wooden house.

At this time, Yang Junshan was like a big insect quietly approaching its prey in the dark night, and while his body was rapidly approaching the wooden house, there was no sound under his feet.

After the man entered the wooden house, he first put down the blanket on his body carefully, and then erected three sticks of incense in his hand and stood respectfully in front of a shrine enshrined in the middle of the wooden house.

"The disciples of the Dharma Protector have been visiting the monks for three months, and there are seven of the 110 believers in Chenyu County, in addition to the disciples who consume them on weekdays, they have collected five stones and seven buckets of the Spirit Valley, four jade coins, five hundred and nine stone coins, twenty-nine spiritual grasses of all kinds, and a number of spiritual materials and spiritual mines. ”

Speaking of this, the person who called Xingshen put his hands together and saluted, and said: "It's not that the disciple is lazy, it's really that Chenyu County has suffered disasters in the past two years, the mortals are poor, the monks are poor, and all kinds of cultivation resources are particularly scarce.

After Xingshen finished speaking, most of the three incense sticks in his hand had been burned, and he inserted the remaining residual incense into the incense burner in front of the shrine, and then knelt in front of the shrine until the smoke from the three sticks of incense no longer drifted to the shrine.

Xingshen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, but he still waited until the three pillars of residual incense were completely burned out in the incense burner, and then he jumped up from the ground and said with a hint of fear: " Fortunately, the layman really didn't blame, it seems that I expected it well, and the harvest of several other Dharma protector disciples is just like this, so that you can save a lot of cultivation resources, as long as you can stay in this seat and become a layman, get rid of the identity of a monk, you will also have the qualifications to ignite the Dharma protector disciple, and even if you can't be on an equal footing with the layman, at least you will have the power to protect yourself. ”

That Xingshen walked around the house, muttering to himself: " Hey, it would be nice if I could convert some monks with status and status, so that the accumulation speed of cultivation resources would definitely be accelerated, but unfortunately this seat is not good at cultivation now, it is better to be cautious, well, anyway, the current speed of accumulating cultivation resources is still a little slow, it seems that it is better to urge those believers, let them hand over two-thirds of their income every five days, and at the same time expand the scale of believers, it is a big deal that after this seat becomes a layman, it is enough to turn a few more Dharma protector disciples. ”

At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from outside the house: "Hey, the people of the Shi clan are really shameless!"

Xingshen was suddenly startled, and punched out in the direction where the voice came from, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Who is pretending to be a ghost outside!"

Huang Mengmeng's spiritual light shot out from Xingshen's fist, and with a "bang", a one-foot-sized hole suddenly appeared in the wall of the wooden house, and the night wind poured into the wooden house from the hole, and there was no sound outside the house except for the "woo" night wind.

Suddenly, the windows of the wooden house kept opening and closing, and the lights inside had been extinguished at some point, Xing Shen had jumped out of the wooden house, and the two fingers of his hands were wiped on his eyes, and his two eyes actually flashed with a faint light in the night.

But at the moment when Xingshen could clearly see the night around him, two small hidden weapons were already striking his eyes with a scream that pierced the night sky.

Xing Shen snorted coldly, and the palm of his right hand suddenly opened, and a "swastika" shimmered in the palm of his hand with a yellow light, and the two hidden weapons exploded in the air before they could reach him.

However, before Xingshen relaxed, the fragments of the two hidden weapons that exploded actually splashed towards Xingshen's face, and Xingshen suddenly knew the plan, and shouted, and the monk's robe on his body had been taken off in his hand at some point, and he pocketed it in mid-air, wrapping all the explosive fragments in his clothes.

But at this time, a figure suddenly flashed out from behind the wooden house, and in an instant, he had already come behind Xingshen, and when he realized that it was too late, the figure suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at the back of Xingshen's heart, and a voice exploded in his ears at the same time: "Broken!"

A muffled sound of "bang" came from Xingshen's chest, Xingshen's eyes burst out, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs, and the whole person pushed Jinshan and fell to the ground like a jade pillar.