Chapter 37 Crisis (Please Read On)

Not a stranger, nor a demon cultivator.

Wu Tao was completely relaxed. He did not dare to delay and opened the door immediately.

Seeing the door open, the cultivator from the Demon Slaying Hall had not spoken yet, and a cultivator from the patrol team said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why did you take so long to open the door? Do you know that we still have a lot of things to do?"

Wu Tao's face froze, but thinking of the other party's identity, he had to smile and said: "I'm sorry, everyone. I was practicing just now, so I may be a little slow. Please forgive me!"

The patrol team wanted to speak, but heard the cultivator from the Demon Slaying Hall snort coldly, and he immediately dared not say anything more.

The cultivator of Zhumo Hall said to Wu Tao: "My fellow Daoist, we are searching for demon cultivators. Please bring out the rental contract or other certificates that can prove your identity."

This is the difference between a formal worker and a temporary worker... Wu Tao complained in his heart and said quickly: "Okay, please wait a moment, sir."

After that, he hurriedly went to get the rental contract signed with the pawnshop. After thinking for a while, he also took out the certificate of the weapon refiner of Wuquanshan Refining Hall and handed it to the cultivator of Zhumo Hall for inspection.

The cultivator of Zhumo Hall saw the rental contract of the pawnshop and confirmed that it was correct. When he saw the certificate of the weapon refiner, the stern look on his face seemed to soften. He returned the two certificates to Wu Tao and said to him: "Friend Li, take it. Lingtian, Zhu Quan, work..."

Wu Tao took it.

Zhu Quan was the patrol member who gave Wu Tao a bad look. He felt that the attitude of the cultivator from the Zhumo Hall towards Wu Tao seemed to have become better. He was surprised, but he was called to start working, so he had to work first.

Zhu Quan took out the magic mirror to look at Wu Tao from head to toe, and then went to his room to look again. After coming out, he said to the cultivator from the Zhumo Hall: "Sir, everything is normal."

Ling Tian walked in front of Wu Tao, bowed his hands, and said: "Friend Li, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand. Wu Tao was startled and almost activated the disposable storage talisman on his waist to draw his gun, but he saw Ling Tian just pinched his cheeks, nose, and chin with his hands, and then let go, and said to the cultivator from the Zhumo Hall: "Sir, there is no disguise, and there is no magic to cover it up. "

Wu Tao heaved a sigh of relief and thought to himself: Nonsense, of course this is the original one, I haven't injected hyaluronic acid.

Seeing that nothing happened, the cultivator from the Zhumo Hall looked at Wu Tao and said: "Okay, Fellow Daoist Li, you can go back to the house. If you don't have anything to do in the near future, please don't leave the West Outer City."

Wu Tao's favorability towards the Zhumo Hall cultivator increased by 1, and he bowed and thanked him: "Thank you for your advice, sir."

Then, the Zhumo Hall cultivator left with two patrol members.

Without watching him leave, Wu Tao went back to the house and muttered: "Logically speaking, this is just a first-level junior weapon refiner certificate, a first-level casual weapon refiner. Zhumo Hall is the orthodox of Wuquan Mountain. Even ordinary disciples are not as noble as Zhumo Hall. Why did the cultivator from Zhumo Hall suddenly treat me well after seeing the weapon refiner certificate, and even gave me some subtle advice before leaving? "

Unable to figure it out, Wu Tao simply stopped thinking about it, but the move of the Demon Slaying Hall undoubtedly confirmed the tense situation between Wuquan Mountain and the Ghost Dao Sect.

The Ghost Dao Sect is good at hiding, and must have planted many spies in Wuquan Mountain. Wuling Xiuxian City is an important city for cultivating immortals in Wuquan Mountain. The Ghost Dao Sect will not let it go to harvest the cash cow of scattered cultivators.

With the war imminent, the people of the Demon Slaying Hall must speed up to find the hidden Ghost Dao Sect demon cultivators to prevent a fire in the backyard.

Ten days later.

Wu Tao stayed at home for ten days without going out.

He agreed with Shopkeeper Yu to deliver a batch of goods to his shop ten days later, and today is the time for delivery.

In the past ten days , his strength also improved a little.

[Kung Fu: Sanyang Gong Qi Refining Chapter (Third Level): 5%]

[Secondary Occupation·Physical Cultivation: Dragon Spear Body Tempering Technique: Refining Flesh (57%), Dragon Spear·Swept Fire Proficiency (38%), Dragon Spear·Wind and Thunder Proficiency (49%)]

Sanyang Gong improves 3 progress in ten days, 9 progress in a month, that is, in another year, he can break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining.

As the Body Tempering Technique progresses, the absorption of spiritual energy will become faster.

The previous calculation was that it would take three years to advance to one level of cultivation, but because the Body Tempering Technique improved the physique, it could actually break through one level a year.

Calculated in this way,

"I can build a foundation at the age of 32!"

Wu Tao felt a surge of confidence.

Every day, the medicinal bath can improve the Body Tempering Technique by one progress, and the Swept Fire and Wind and Thunder are also steadily improving.

"If there is no war, how great it would be! "

Wu Tao sighed, put on his robe, and went out.

As soon as he went out, he found that the world had become very different.

The casual cultivators passing by were in a hurry, with nervous expressions on their faces. Moreover, when they arrived at the street entrance, there were patrolmen guarding the street entrance. Every casual cultivator who passed by had to bring the rental contract certificate.

Only those with certificates could pass through, and those without would be taken away by the patrolmen.

The wind and the cry of the wind.

"The storm is coming!"

Wu Tao sighed in his heart, took his rental contract from the patrolmen, and went towards the direction of the market.

Only three waves of people checking the rental contract certificates were encountered along the way.

When entering the market entrance, not only the patrolmen were checking, but also the cultivators wearing the uniforms of the Demon Slaying Hall were standing by. The people in line were silent and dared not breathe.

After entering the market, Wu Tao passed by some stalls and his face suddenly became ugly.

He had expected that prices would rise, but the speed of doubling in just ten days still shocked him.

"Unlike in the previous life, there was no regulation. Here, every disciple of Wuquan Mountain is eager to make a fortune. Those who dare to raise prices with the source of goods, which one does not have the figure of Wuquan Mountain?"

Governing by the immortal gate, human life is like grass!

Wu Tao walked alone, unaware that there was a person behind him. After seeing his back, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around quickly and disappeared.

The man dressed as a casual cultivator soon came to a house and knocked on the door gently.

Not long after, a short immortal cultivator opened the door.

"President Fang."

"Come in and talk."

"President Fang, Li Mo has come out!"

"Finally come out? It's been ten days. I thought you would stay like a turtle and never go out... Humph, the market is starting to get chaotic now. Last time, someone died in Xinde Lane. It was said that he was killed by a demon cultivator."

"The patrol team has been investigating for a long time, but they haven't found any trace of the demon cultivator."

Fang Ming's face turned cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

...

"Master Li, you're here!" Shopkeeper Yu saw Wu Tao and immediately welcomed him in with a smile.

Wu Tao glanced at Shopkeeper Yu's shelves, and saw that there were magic tools on the shelves, and the hired independent cultivators were selling them. The independent cultivators who bought the magic tools looked bitter, but they had to buy them at such a high price.

Wu Tao looked at the price. Wow, a first-level fourth-grade magic tool that originally cost one medium-grade spirit stone was marked with the price of two medium-grade spirit stones.

This heart is really dark.

Retracting his gaze, Wu Tao said to Shopkeeper Yu: "Shopkeeper Yu, I'm here to deliver the goods."

"Ten soul-absorbing robes, ten small spiritual light-shielding robes, all tested, please check them carefully." Wu Tao put the robes on the table and said to Shopkeeper Yu.

Shopkeeper Yu smiled and said: "No, I trust Master Li."

Wu Tao advanced 15 middle-grade spirit stones from Shopkeeper Yu. After handing over this batch of goods, Wu Tao still owed Shopkeeper Yu 80 low-grade spirit stones.

After handing over the robes, the outside world was already in chaos. Although Wuquan Mountain and Guidao Sect had not really fought yet, the calm before the storm was enough to suffocate any low-level casual cultivator.

Therefore, Wu Tao did not stay any longer and said goodbye.

Shopkeeper Yu called him: "Wu Daoyou, wait, it's getting chaotic outside now, it's not safe, I'll ask someone to take you back."

Soon, Shopkeeper Yu called a middle-aged cultivator and introduced him: "This is Jin Daoyou, Qi Refining Level 7. Jin Daoyou, please take Master Li home."

Jin Daoyou nodded: "Leave it to me, I will definitely take Master Li home safely."

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Yu." Wu Tao sincerely thanked Shopkeeper Yu, and thanked Jin Daoyou:

"Sorry for bothering Senior Jin."

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