In the flash of lightning, the thief was given the title!

Not only was Xie Ping a little stunned, but even Master Fu and uncle and nephew of the Zhu family who heard the call for help were also a little stunned...

They had already taken two people a moment ago, why did they disappear the next moment?

The talisman master witnessed his brother being beheaded with his own eyes. He was already full of anger, but when he saw the two puppets of vernal arts coming towards him, his anger was instantly replaced by coldness.

Two Puppets of the Five-Level Qi Training Art!

This is the way!

He gritted his teeth and threw out two talismans, took advantage of the defense of the Zhu family's uncle and nephew, and turned around and ran into the forest.

Ji Bo often ran away. After touching the storage bag of the headless corpse, he shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Zhu, stop the thief! Don't let him escape!"

“…”

Zhu Yuanzhong, who was covered in scars, heard this and gritted his teeth and wanted to chase after him to intercept the thief.

But just as he was about to get up, he found that he was being grabbed by the fellow Taoist Ji who was coming, so he could only watch the talisman master fleeing far away on the branches.

The two "strongman" puppets followed closely and chased into the jungle, but they only created a relentless pursuit and did not really go far.

Zhu Yuanzhong frowned, not understanding why he first asked himself to intercept him, and then stopped him from chasing him. He asked in confusion: "Fellow Daoist Ji, what do you mean?"

"Don't chase the defeated enemy..."

Ji Bochang sighed in his heart that his physical practice was vulgar and did not recognize his good intentions, so he reminded him: "He is a talisman master at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and he escaped into the jungle."

"What's wrong with the jungle?"

“…”

Zhu Shaohong smiled awkwardly when he heard this, then pulled his uncle's sleeve and explained: "If we chase him too hard, he will realize that he cannot escape, and he will definitely be determined to break the death.

What fellow Daoist Ji meant was that he had already driven him away anyway. Instead of chasing him and fighting him to the death, it would be better to stop when you see it."

"I see."

Zhu Yuanzhong stroked his beard thoughtfully, as if he had thought of something, and said, "Why wouldn't it be better to let the tiger go back to the mountain without cutting the roots?"

“What fellow Daoist Zhu said is not without reason…”

Ji Bochang echoed, and then said, "But he, a talisman master at the fifth level of Qi refining, has set his mind on us. If he lets him go, he can only be considered a worm, not a tiger."

"It's extremely..."

Zhu Shaohong gave his uncle a wink and told him not to worry about this matter. Then he bowed to Ji Bochang and said, "Thank you for your help. If you don't have fellow Taoist puppet of Ji's sacrificial arts, our uncle and nephew will probably have it today.

It's been planted here."

"You're welcome..."

Ji Bochang bowed his hand back with a strange look.

He originally thought that the Zhu family's uncle and nephew were mainly uncles, but when he was just facing the enemy, Zhu Shaohong, who was only in his teens, not only had good methods, but also looked at his conversation, but he was more like a person who was the master.

He asked with some intent, "Fellow Daoist Zhu has seen Master Yan?"

"without…"

Zhu Shaohong shook his head and explained: "The silence technique is extremely rare in the world of practice. I have only seen it in some ancient books. This is the first time I have encountered it today, which is considered an eye-opener."

"Just a little bit of a path."

Ji Bochang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Ji's cultivation talent is extremely poor and he has no ability to protect himself. He can only be a little gadget to defend himself and cannot be on the table."

His words were not humble, but that Yan Shu and Taoism were indeed in an awkward position in the world of cultivation.

Practice skills such as alchemy, weapon refining, and talismans can also be used to sell cultivation resources such as replacement spirit stones while meeting one's own needs.

Things like elixirs, magic tools, talismans and so on have always been hard currency in the world of cultivation, so higher-grade alchemists, weapon refiners, and talismans are popular everywhere, and their wealth and heritage are naturally not

Difference.

But Yan Shushi is the opposite.

Making a silence puppet requires a lot of materials. Although the refined silence puppet can also be sold for replacement, it is difficult to sell at a suitable price because of the high refining cost.

For example, the "Lighter" puppet in his hand who refines the fifth level of Qi is worth dozens of medium-grade spirit stones, including the trial and error cost.

These spirit stones can be purchased with three intermediate magic weapons, and maybe there is still some extra money to buy a few more talismans.

They are also used for self-defense. The three intermediate magic weapons and talismans are no worse than one 新官网, and most monks are more willing to believe in themselves.

Therefore, the combat puppets in Yanshu have always been in a dilemma where they cannot be sold at high prices, but can sell at low prices and lose money.

The entry threshold is high, the learning is complex, the R&D cost is high, it is difficult to feed back to oneself, and it is difficult for creation to replace other cultivation resources. These disadvantages are also the main reasons why the sacrificial technique disappears into the public's vision...

"Fellow Daoist Ji was joking."

Zhu Shaohong smiled a little awkwardly, and didn't know how to answer the conversation. When he saw Xie Ping coming over with improper steps, he hurried forward to support him.

"How is the injury of fellow Taoist Xie?"

"I have taken healing pills, so it doesn't matter."

Xie Ping waved her hand and signaled that she was fine. Then she looked at Ji Bochang and said, "Fellow Daoist Ji, I thought you were the kind of person who was just a matter of pursuing your complacent person, so I was so angry that I insulted a few words, and I hope he could forgive me."

"It's okay."

Ji Bochang was not a thin person. When he saw that the thief had six medium-grade spirit stones and various miscellaneous things in his storage bag, he felt better.

He raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "If you feel guilty, you might as well agree to me. Ji is worried about how to find a Taoist partner."

"you……"

Xie Ping glared at him with shame and annoyance, and the only guilt in her heart also dissipated. She said angrily: "Three words are not separated from the Taoist couple. Can fellow Taoist Ji be reincarnated as a ghost in the lust?"

“Hahaha~~”

The uncle and nephew of the Zhu family were also laughing when they heard this.

Seeing the atmosphere harmonious, Zhu Shaohong immediately bowed and smiled, "Two fellow Taoists, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Why not go to the market first and then talk about other things?"

"Too."

Ji Bochang nodded in agreement. After taking back the two "strongman" puppets, he couldn't help but feel troubled when he looked at his unicorn horse that was split in half.

After looking around, Zhu Yuanzhong's unicorn horse also died in the battle just now. He is now riding a unicorn horse with Zhu Shaohong; while Xie Ping is riding a single horse.

He bowed his hands and smiled, "Thank you, my stern horse has just been killed by the thief. Can you borrow your horse?"

“…”

Xie Ping looked around and knew that her situation was awkward.

This guy said three words to the Taoist couple, obviously he was not a serious person. If he agreed to him, he would not be able to eat tofu on the road; if he didn't agree, he seemed too stingy.

She pondered for a while and said in a teasing tone: "I'm afraid that fellow Taoist Ji would take me back to be a Taoist partner halfway through, so let's forget it."

As she said that, she looked at Zhu Shaohong and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, why not ride the same horse, and do you want to ride the same horse with fellow Taoist Ji and Shu Ling?"

"Well…"

Zhu Shaohong glanced at Ji Bochang a little awkwardly when he heard this. When he saw him, he shrugged indifferently. He also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "It's OK."

Four people boarded two unicorn horses and set out on the itinerary again.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Ji, my elders of the Zhu family do some small business in the market. If the two fellow Taoists have nothing to do, why not have a cup of tea when they arrive in the market?"

Xie Ping nodded slightly with her eyes moving and replied: "I'm not worried about anything from both sides, so I'll bother Fellow Daoist Zhu."

"Let's talk about it..."

Ji Bochang just glanced at the corner of his eyes and didn't care too much.

Xie Ping could see the extraordinary nature of Zhu Shaohong, so she could see it. In the face of invitation, she was probably planning to go with the flow.
Chapter completed!