Lu Qingshan said nothing, pretending to turn around casually, and quietly threw a celestial eye spell at the woman.

——Why do you need to use your brain to think about it when you can open it?

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Wu Yi (human race)

Occupation: Law Cultivator (Major)

Kung Fu: [Qi-Entraining Technique] Lv4 (336/400)

Rank: Qi refining

Attributes: Strength 1, Agility 1, Mana 3, Soul 1, Charm 1, Stamina 1

HP:11/11

Spiritual power value:40/40

Skills: Qi Condensation lv1,???,???,???......

Talent: None

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Such a familiar panel, and... such a familiar name.

The corner of Lu Qingshan's mouth raised a smile.

Although he used the Heavenly Eye Technique on the middle-aged male cultivator next to Wu Yi, the information he got was just a neat row of question marks:

???(human race)

Profession:???

Rank:???(extremely deadly)

Attributes:???

…

But Lu Qingshan knows very well that the middle-aged male cultivator next to Wu Yi [ticta novel www.mt1988.com] is most likely the foundation-building cultivator and the boss of the Corpse Refining Cave copy [Blood Corpse]

Real person】.

Isn’t this the opportunity to break the situation?

Lu Qingshan kept his pace and left Daxia Trading Company as if nothing happened.

The spiritual perception ability of the foundation-building monks is very sensitive to the prying eyes of others.

In order to prevent attracting the attention of the [Blood Corpse Master], Lu Qingshan did not look at these two people.

——Furthermore, although Wu Yi has never seen her face, since he can vaguely recognize her based on her body shape, what guarantees that Wu Yi will not recognize her based on her body shape?

So, try to avoid appearing in front of this bitch.

…

Behind the seemingly peaceful Yuanshan City, a big storm is quietly brewing.

Stroll through the streets of Minamotoyama Castle.

Lu Qingshan was in a good mood.

The demon cultivator planned to seize Qi Yuan's Tianji mirror in two days.

At the same time, the real blood corpse who had been searched all over his home base appeared in Yuanshan City.

The identity of the real blood corpse who refines the corpse puppet in his lair is undoubtedly a demon cultivator who has been lurking for a long time.

Once is a coincidence, and twice can be considered a coincidence. These three coincidences must have some internal connection.

As for this internal connection, with the amount of information Lu Qingshan possesses, he can easily come up with the answer.

——This bloody corpse real person was a member of the operation to seize the Qiyuan Tianji mirror two days later.

All the points have been connected into a line.

Lu Qingshan, who had caught this line, did not need to cut off the line. He only needed to make the line's extended route deviate from the direction originally set by the demon cultivator.

...

Yuanshan City Wanbao Tower.

A very famous trading house in Yuanshan City.

At this time, in the hidden basement of Wanbao Building.

Two rows of chairs were arranged neatly, and nearly ten monks were sitting in the crowd.

If Lu Qingshan were here, he would definitely find that one of the monks was the [Blood Corpse Master] whom he had met at Daxia Trading Company.

The atmosphere inside the room was strange and solemn.

Sitting at the head of the table was an old man with white hair and beard, and a body like a dead tree.

The leader of the old man looked around at all the monks present, and asked: "There are still two days until it's time to take action. There should be no mistakes in what I told you, right?"

"There is no problem on my side. Lord Shura sent people to deliver the beasts a few days ago."

"It's the same on my side. The formation flags are all ready."

"My side..."

.......

The monks in the audience responded one after another.

"However, Lord Rakshasa, Qi Yuan is a spiritual practitioner in the Nascent Soul Realm, and he is from Tianji Guan. His divination skills are unparalleled in the world, and he is especially good at seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster. Why are you so sure that he will rush forward because of the blood pool?"

Originating from the mountain city." A sturdy monk below suddenly asked.

When the other monks in the queue heard this question, they also looked at the old man, obviously very puzzled.

"Oh, the divination technique of Tianji Guan's spiritual practice is indeed unparalleled in the world, but even this unparalleled divination technique often becomes a hindrance to Tianji Guan's spiritual practice." There was a hint of ridicule in the old man's tone.

"How do you say this?"

"Tianji Guan spiritual practitioners often believe and rely too much on their own divination skills, so when encountering problems, the first reaction is to divine a divination, and many times they lose their ability to judge."

"When Qi Yuan discovered the blood pool through the Tianji mirror, before preparing to come to the mountain city, he would definitely use the divination technique to predict whether there would be any crisis during his trip."

"If the hexagram is dangerous, naturally you won't rush to the mountain city."

"But first of all, our plan this time is based on the Tianji mirror, and we have no plans for Qi Yuan himself. Secondly, we people, the highest is no more than golden elixir, and we pose no threat to Qi Yuan."

"So, the hexagrams obtained by Qi Yuan's divination must be safe. Even if there are many leaks about the blood pool, the Bodhisattva heart of being a disciple of Tianji Guan and helping the world, and the misguidance of the hexagrams, there is a 90% chance that Qi Yuan will succeed.

I came to the mountain city to investigate the blood pool."

"Art is dead, but people are alive." The old man smiled coldly and said in a cold tone, "No matter how brilliant the art of heaven is, it will not be able to satisfy people's hearts."

"Lord Rakshasa, what a plan!"

There was a cry of exclamation.

The expression of the old man known as Rakshasa remained unchanged. He looked at the real Blood Corpse sitting in the corner and suddenly frowned: "Blood Corpse, I heard that yesterday your apprentice suddenly came to the mountain city to look for you. Did something happen?

?”

The real blood corpse's pupils shrank and he replied respectfully: "Don't worry, Lord Rakshasa, it's nothing serious."

The old man nodded and said: "It's best if nothing happens. The Zombie Rebellion and the birth of the Devil are coming soon. You must act more cautiously and not make any mistakes.

If it comes to pass, our Qingzhou branch will have made an unparalleled achievement, and the status of everyone here will definitely rise rapidly in the underworld!"

"You go back and prepare well. Two days later, when Qi Yuan uses the Tianji Mirror, it will be our opportunity to take action. Once we succeed, we will immediately abandon the arrangement we have made in Yuanshan City for many years and escape from Yuanshan City."

"My subordinate understands!"

The old man waved his hand, and all the monks present quickly stood up, dispersed from the underground passage of Wanbao Tower, and hid in various places in Yuanshan City.

The bloody corpse's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. He walked in the underground passage without saying a word.

"Blood Corpse, please stay." Someone stopped the Blood Corpse Master.

The bloody corpse master looked back and frowned: "Crying soul, what do you want from me?"

The crying soul master looked at the blood corpse master and said with a smile: "Did I hear that your corpse refining cave seems to have been carried by an unknown monk?"

Upon hearing this, Master Blood Corpse's expression condensed, he stared at Master Crying Soul, and said word by word: "What do you mean by this?"

The crying soul master shook his head and explained: "I have no other intentions. If I want to embarrass you, I will expose you when Lord Rakshasa asked you just now."

"But..." Crying Soul Master paused for a moment and said with a lewd smile: "That female disciple of yours, if I read it correctly, is a first-class furnace. You also know that I am practicing recently.

There is a shortage of good female cultivators in the art of harvesting and replenishing. I would like to lend it to your female apprentice, do you think?"

The Blood Corpse Master was silent for a while, and then said: "After this matter is over, I will lend her to you."

"Then let me thank Master Xue Zhi for his love." Master Crying Soul nodded with satisfaction before turning around and leaving.

Looking at the departing figure of Master Crying Soul, a hint of gloom flashed in the eyes of Master Crying Soul. He said that he was borrowing it, but the art of replenishing it requires taking a woman’s Yin Qi. Wu Yi could not reach the fourth level of Qi refining, so for this Crying Master,

After the soul is harvested and replenished, how can there be any life left?

At this time, the Blood Corpse Master was not only filled with anger, but also a little worried.

He has always been cautious, and the raw materials for refining corpse puppets are always taken from places far away from the corpse refining cave.

The Corpse Refining Cave is built deep in the mountains, and is equipped with a second-grade formation to hide it.
Chapter completed!