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12. Pretending to be tender is an old thief's special skill

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    Walking out of this material store, Bai Qiuran looked up at the tomorrow in the sky, and muttered to himself.

    "Interesting, really interesting."

    The materials he prescribed were originally things that were basically impossible to be out of stock, because the most common use of those materials was still used by demon cultivators as raw materials for the elixirs to improve their cultivation.

    Of course, Bai Qiuran is aware of how special his situation is. Over the past three thousand years, he has tried various methods in order to build a foundation, whether it is the remnants of immortals left in the cave of the Xianjia cave, or the remnants of those cultivation sects before the Great Cang Calendar.  He has also studied the ancient remnants found in the ruins of the sect, and even the cultivation techniques of the Zhengqi Daomeng's rivals, the demon cultivators.

    Different from orthodox monks who emphasize laying a solid foundation and step by step, demon cultivators advocate freedom, casualness, courage and diligence, and everything in the world for personal use, so their skills in all aspects are more radical, and the same is true in alchemy.

    The medicinal properties of these materials often used by demon cultivators are very strong after refining, but at the same time, they are accompanied by very strong side effects. Except for Bai Qiuran, a freak, even those whose bones are more durable than orthodox monks on average  Demon cultivators can't even bear it, so at this time, they will use the magic skills they have practiced to help digest the medicinal properties.

    For example, take the major sects of Moxiu as an example. When they can't bear the power of the medicine, those of the Hehuan Sect will go to gather supplements, those of the Yinling Sect will go to mass burial mounds or battlefields to absorb the remnant souls, and those of the Tianmo Sect will take a piece of medicine.  The spirit of the spirit land, and the blood god sect who is more extreme than them, will choose to kill blood sacrifices.

    This kind of blood sacrifice can only be completed by slaughtering the population of a village at the very least. Therefore, among the demon sects, the Blood God Sect is the one that is least welcomed by the righteous way. Other demon cultivators depend on their daily behavior.  They will not be attacked by the righteous way, but every disciple of the Blood God Sect, who has successfully cultivated, bears the lives of at least thousands of innocent people on his body.  Relationships, once discovered, must be wiped out.

    However, considering that normal monks also use these materials, Bai Qiuran specially tested it. In addition to those materials, the second time he wrote down the remaining materials of one of the most commonly used pills by magic cultivators.  , and these materials are still out of stock in the store.

    This is very strange.

    It seems that there are indeed demon cultivators in Shangxuan. Considering Tang Ruowei's attitude towards cultivators, and the rumors that the emperor of Shangxuan Kingdom is now superstitious about the immortal law of the national teacher, Bai Qiuran has no choice but to cast doubt on it.  The focus is on the master of Shangxuan Kingdom.

    In particular, the national teacher of Shangxuan Kingdom even used their Qingming Sword Sect name as a banner.

    Thinking all the way, Bai Qiuran came to a high-end restaurant in the capital of Shangxuan Kingdom. After throwing out dozens of taels of silver, he found a box by the window on the top floor, and then used his superhuman sense of hearing to capture  While the guests in this restaurant were talking, they opened up their spiritual consciousness, and used their majestic spiritual consciousness to sweep the entire Shangxuan Kingdom.

    But after some searching, Bai Qiuran didn't find anything weird in the city. He also focused on observing the palace of Shangxuan Kingdom, whether it was the emperor or prince of Shangxuan Kingdom, or the national teacher and  The first-class enshrined Sima Yingbo did not show any abnormalities.

    The national teacher and Sima Yingbo did not have the magic energy that would appear on Moxiu, so they should be normal cultivators.

    During this process, Bai Qiuran also saw Tang Ruowei who had returned to the palace. She was in the harem of the palace, which should be her own palace.  When Bai Qiuran saw her, the princess, who had a lot of opinions about cultivators, had already changed into a woman's attire, and she looked quite charming, but Bai Qiuran saw her struggling in front of a tall bronze mirror.  Stuffing something into his lapel, stuffing his lapel bulgingly.

    That appearance reminded Bai Qiuran of his past self. Before he met Taoist Qingming, he was wandering around those battlefields, picking up the dead's clothes and items to sell for money.

    Occasionally, when he was lucky, he was able to dig out the unfinished dry food from the bodies of those soldiers. At this time, he would stuff the food into his clothes and stuff it bulging.

    But he didn't understand what Tang Ruowei was stuck with.

    Could it be that Shangxuan Kingdom is so poor, it can't be

    Laughing at his completely impossible idea, Bai Qiuran withdrew his consciousness and stopped paying attention to the palace.

    From the current point of view, there should be no clues in the palace, and another breakthrough point must be found.

    Just at this moment, Bai Qiuran caught the conversation of the people at the next table in his ears.

      "Hey, this ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is really troublesome. The previous ceremonies were not all internal affairs of the royal family. Why do we suddenly want us to encourage boys and girls from all families to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven?"

    "Um?"

    Grasping the two sensitive words "boys and girls" and "celestial sacrifice ceremony", Bai Qiuran quickly let go of his spiritual sense and spiritual sense, and concentrated on locking on the place where the sound came from.

    The people talking were two middle-aged men downstairs. Judging by their attire, they should be two mid-level officials from Shangxuan Kingdom.

    "Hey, what do your majesty and the national teacher think, how do we courtiers know?"

    One of the middle-aged men said:

    "Perhaps they want to take advantage of the luck of the boys and girls to reverse the fate of the country. It is estimated that they will let those little dolls stand to warm up the field. The recent domestic situation is indeed not very optimistic."

    "The key is the current situation. Not to mention other places, there are not many residents in the city who are willing to lend their children out and let them go to the ceremony hall to sacrifice to heaven with His Majesty."

    Another official complained:

    "If you want to find families who are willing to lend their children, you still have to go to remote places, find those families who are living in difficulties, give some silver, and they will borrow But that is too much trouble, alas, is there such a thing?  Wandering in the streets, virgin boys and girls who have no father or mother and no one wants."

    "Keep down!"

    The middle-aged official who spoke first quickly reminded:

    "This is the capital of Shangxuan Kingdom. If you want homeless orphans to appear in the capital, don't you want to smear the face of the Holy One? Be careful to kill your head!"

    "Oh, I lost my word."

    Another officer hurriedly picked up his wine glass.

    "Come, come, drink, drink."

    Seeing the two of them tossing and changing cups and starting to talk about other things about romance, Bai Qiuran withdrew her consciousness and touched her chin.

    After a while, he smiled slightly, wiped out all the dishes and fine wines on the table, left the silver taels behind, left the restaurant, and walked to an unoccupied corner nearby.

    After scanning around with his consciousness to make sure there was no one around, Bai Qiuran's body suddenly made a sound like popping beans. Then, his body shrank, his face gradually changed, his beard and hair also changed from white to black, and finally, Bai Qiuran disappeared  Here, another black-haired boy with a cute and immature face appeared instead.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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