Wu Qi questioned it, attracting the attention of surrounding vendors.

The ghost market was attacked by Dayou for a series of times, making the sellers more alert to abnormal characters.

They looked up and down at Qingji, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that this monster was suspicious.

Qingji is a demon general and is a subordinate general under the command of the demon general. If he is not a prefecture, county, ghost city, he may miss it once or twice, but it would be abnormal to focus on fakes and buy them.

An obvious inference emerged in everyone's mind.

This is a fault-finding person.

Faced with the unkind eyes of many demons and monks, Qingji was not so imposing, and he forced himself to say, "Don't slander me, you are slandering... Is this how your Chengdu Ghost Market treats customers? It's better if I don't buy this herb!"

"Chengdu Prefecture Ghost Market Store bullies customers!"

"No, don't buy it anymore! Be careful not to leave if you buy something!"

He said and left, and ran away without taking two steps.

Xu Shujing's eyes were ruthless, it seemed that this demon general was indeed having a problem.

"I'll talk to him."

Wu Qi threw a light sentence and followed him.

Xu Shujing hesitated for a moment: "Master of Taoism... pay attention to the influence."

"clear."

Wu Qi threw a sentence.

Qingji was very fast, and after he emerged from the ghost market, he got into the crowd, slipping like a loach.

He looked around and left Shu County and headed straight for Fu River. He was about to jump down when he arrived at the waterside.

"It's cool in the water, so just talk on the shore."

The sound behind him made his neck tight.

Qingji slowly turned his face and saw the young Taoist priest from the ghost market standing behind him, pressing the hilt of the sword.

He said with a tense face: "What are you going to do? I am a general under the command of the Demon General of the Demon of Qingyi. This is the Chengdu Prefecture of the Tang Dynasty. Do you want to commit crimes on the street?"

Wu Qi pinched his fingers, twisted his neck, and the joints rattled: "You can't fight in the ghost market. You hurt my senior brother and I'll give you one punch, which is very fair."

"I know you! Taoist Fuyun!"

Qingji looked stubborn and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't rely on his strong cultivation, just think he can do whatever he wants!"

Wu Qi was the first time he got this kind of evaluation.

He was too lazy to argue with the other party: "Two ways, either take me one punch or two clear."

"Or go to the ghost market and apologize to my senior brother in public, and the two are the same."

"You're talking...really?"

"I always keep counting my words."

Qingji hesitated for a moment: "Can you let your senior brother come out? There are many people outside the ghost market, so I'll give you a face... It's more convenient for me to apologize here."

Wu Qi had no expression on his face.

“…I understand.”

Qingji returned to the ghost market dejectedly. Amid the various gazes of the vendors, he clasped his fists to Dai Yi and said, "I am wrong today. I am obsessed with ghosts. Please forgive me if the patrol inspectors!"

A ghost general next to him was unhappy: "How did you say it? The ghost messed with you? It's because you have a bad brain. What's going on with the ghost?"

Several ghosts around him agreed.

"Please be careful when you speak!"

"After all, he is a demon general. Why are you so useless? You are so embarrassed to blame us for being a ghost?"

The situation is stronger than others, so Qingji can only say honestly: "I am not good at brain and have a bad temper. I apologize to the supervisor here!"

He arched his body and bowed, his head almost touching his knees.

Dai Yi waved his hand: "I think it was a misunderstanding, and I have no intention of making fun of you, just say it clearly."

Seeing that the time was almost right, Xu Shujing walked out to smooth things over: "Originally, the ghost market fought on the streets, and according to the rules, he would arrest the Juyouwei dungeon and give a warning. But let's see if you have the understanding of the patrol and surveillance. This time, you will be exempted for the time being. If there is a next time, you will be punished with multiple crimes!"

...

By the side of the Fu River, Qing Ji scooped cold water with both hands to wash her face.

He thought that everything would go as smoothly as expected when he came to the ghost city of Shu County.

After all, I just came here to buy a batch of herbs, which was of poor quality at best, and was mixed with a lot of fakes.

I never expected to bump into a foolish young man who kept talking to him, saying that the herbs you bought were basically fake, and it was really there, so don’t be deceived...

It's so noisy!

Would I not know if the one I bought is true or not?

Just you know? I'm a fool?

The other party's appearance made him angry, and his head was about to explode. Qingji couldn't help but punch him and ran away after hitting him.

Who would have thought that after a punch, it was himself who fell down.

This bastard looks like a weak scholar, and he actually hides poison in his blood! He vomits blood on his face, almost killing half of his life...

It's indeed a gentle scum!

Use such a despicable method to indulge yourself!

This is not the end.

The junior brother of Poison Cultivator was actually a Taoist Fuyun, who followed him out of the ghost market.

Qingji felt a sense of despair for a moment, and he was really scared.

You may be silenced by the water.

Taoist Fuyun is the clan of Jianyouwei. This is the territory of Chengdu Prefecture. If he dies, he will probably only be treated as missing demons and ghosts.

The Taoist Fuyun did not know whether the battle was powerful or not, but the one who fought with him, except for the disciples of the Five Dao and Seven Temples, he showed mercy, and the ghosts were all dead.

As for the demon who fought with him, they were either arrested by the government or disappeared, which was obviously a great disaster.

He also deliberately asked the demon to brag about being a reasonable monk, but Qingji could see clearly that he was a ruthless man, and he would take the initiative to kill him!

Qingji's eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn’t this Fuyun Taoist the best evil horn? With the demonic temper, he must have to find the place back... It’s done!

...

In Wu Qi's eyes, this was just a small episode.

His energy is not distracted at the moment, and there are three things to do.

The first thing is to continue to improve your "sword-holding technique" and "qi-enhancing technique". Any technique requires diligent practice in order to be proficient and proficient.

The second piece is to draw the Taoist talisman.

Before this, the evil dragon talisman had been consumed, and he needed to fill the vacancy as soon as possible.

Furthermore, Wu Qi was also thinking about the possibility of Li Mi and Xiao Zhang merging into ghosts and gods. It is theoretically valid, but it depends on the effect of the Taoist talisman drawn.

More combinations and more preparations.

The third thing is to make good use of the fifty-five magic money you got.

Wu Qi is in the early stage of foundation building, and the foundation building pill is useless to him.

The Nine Thousand Kings previously donated two Three Treasure Pills. According to the narration and literature records of the Nine Thousand Kings, the Three Treasure Pills are usually used at the critical moment of the late stage of foundation building to the formation of pills.

The foundation-building stage mainly consists of condensing spiritual power, compressing and condensing spiritual energy in the dantian to expand the spiritual power reserve in the body.

Turns the virtual into the real, condenses the empty into the root, and the spiritual energy into liquid.

Corresponding to the three stages of the early stage, the middle stage and the late stage of foundation building.

So for Wu Qi, he now has to collect a large number of Qi Bu Qi Pills to continuously expand the capacity of his own dantian.

This was simple in him. Wu Qi's body was beyond the ordinary elixir monk, and his body could withstand a large amount of spiritual energy entering the body to condense.

Wu Qi only left ten magic coins, and the remaining forty-five magic coins were all exchanged to Xu Shujing for Qi Buqi Pills, totaling forty-five bottles. This is also a benefit for the Jianyouwei Sheren. He can directly exchange the various controlled materials reserved by the government with the Dharma money. Pills are one of the controlled products.

He has been taking Buqi Pills every day recently.

Gezaoshan's alchemy is indeed very good. The Buqi Pills have a sweet taste and are not dry. Wu Qi guessed that the inside was mixed with frosting and hay, so they had a sweet taste.

There are also side effects. Taking too much Buqi Pills will make you feel thirsty and a stronger feeling of fullness, which will affect your appetite for three meals.

Therefore, Wu Qi can eat at most two bottles a day, and it will affect three normal meals, which is not cost-effective.

It is impossible to be impatient for practice, and it is also important to have a good meal.

On that day, Wu Qi rushed to the East Temple.

There was a strange stranger at the entrance of the East Temple. He was wearing a hat, a green dress, and a knife in his hand.

When he saw Wu Qi, the samurai warrior slowly said, "I have long admired you, Taoist Fuyun."

"I am Qingqiong, the demon demon in Qingyi, and I will decide the winner with you."

Wu Qi frowned: "You can fight, wait for me for an hour."

He also had to see a prayer for incense first. A small matter like fighting could not affect the collection of incense.

"It's okay, wait for you."

Qing Qiang slowly closed his eyes, and he stood outside the temple with a pass knife, as quiet as a stone sculpture.
Chapter completed!