The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 200 From Baicao Garden to Sanwei Book House...

The Guapi Demon Lord felt that the information provided by Jiang Liuyue was of great value.

There are many limitations to relying on driving the forbidden array to make the skeleton of the ancient mighty grow five internal organs and flesh again. In addition to requiring tens of thousands of vitality as energy to drive the forbidden array, there is another crucial condition that these tens of thousands of vitality must be absorbed at the same time when the array is opened.

So, this is a great opportunity.

Before, the old demon had been troubled by this matter. But now, it has finally been solved.

Jiang Liuyue pursed his lips: "No matter what, Lord Demon Lord should be careful. After all, that killer Taoist has already reached the state of physical sainthood..."

"Physical sainthood? It doesn't exist! My exclusive physical body was actually a little bit away from physical sainthood back then. As long as that physical body can be restored, I can also cultivate it into a holy body after a little tempering. I wonder who in this world can stop me by then?"

On the boundary pillar, the old demon in the stone ghost face sneered: "Before, that junior took advantage of it. But it doesn't matter, everything is under my control... Speaking of flowery words, have you found out about the auspicious three treasures that I asked you to find out before?"

"The Golden Rope has not been found yet." Jiang Liuyue shook his head: "But the Seven Star Sword is said to have fallen into the hands of that great senior who was courting death. At that time, there was an alchemist who came to collect the souls of those takeaway men in front of that convenience store. He was one of his men."

"Well, this matter needs more attention." The old demon nodded and said.

In his mind, he was planning a plan to collect the three auspicious treasures. When Zhenyuan Immortal asked the world to find these three treasures, no one had ever successfully collected them.

In fact, the purple gold gourd had always been in his hands. As long as he could collect the remaining two, the old devil would be able to see the face of the Zhenyuan Immortal with his own eyes.

What does the legendary Zhenyuan Immortal look like? This is something the old devil is quite curious about...

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It has been several days since Daoxie received the order from his master Lao Gudong to find his senior brother. I don't know if it's because his senior brother's personality has changed, but Daoxie always feels that his senior brother has become more mysterious than before. Several times before, as long as he hung the flower pants outside, his senior brother would come to the door in a few days. But now, Daoxie feels that the flower pants are no longer his senior brother's weakness.

Because the whereabouts of the Taoist killer are uncertain, Daoxie spent several days to find his senior brother's recent foothold.

There is an old city in Jinghua City, which was built when Huaxiu Country was just founded. There are large areas of tube buildings in it. On this day, in front of an old tube building, a tall young man wearing black long-sleeved jeans appeared here. The young man wore a black cap, which suppressed his white hair.

There is a saying that masters are among the people, which is absolutely true.

The young man looked at the dilapidated tube building in front of him and felt nostalgic. He and his senior brother were selected in this tube building and then followed the master to practice. They have no relatives and are orphans. Who knows that so many years have passed in the blink of an eye...

The young man stood in front of the tube building and felt a little emotional.

After entering the tube building, the young man saw the daily life of the residents here. Most of the residents of the tube building are poor people, not cultivators. However, according to the surveys conducted by Huaxiu Country over the years, the happiness index of these people in the tube building is the highest, and even once far exceeded those cultivators living in the luxury villa area.

You know, many cultivators are spendthrifts who regard money as dirt. Just like Dongye Immortal and Sansheng, they buy houses and buildings at any time, and spend thousands of gold in a snap of their fingers. However, most cultivators will feel empty and anxious, especially when their realm reaches a bottleneck, this anxiety will become more obvious.

The young man used his spiritual sense to search in the tube building for a long time, and finally felt a familiar breath in the Baicao Garden behind the tube building.

The young man smiled slightly and walked closer. He saw from a distance that at the end of the path along the Baicao Garden, there was an old wooden square. The plaque on the square was a little cracked. From the faint blue ink, you can see the four words "Sanwei Book House" written on it. This is a public library that can rent books to all the residents of the nearby tube buildings.

In front of the Sanwei Book House, a middle-aged man was sitting. The middle-aged man was a little bald, with a few scars on his scalp. He was leaning on a bamboo chair and reading a newspaper. When he arrived in front of the bookstore, he saw the man picking his feet...

The young man pretended not to know, lowered his head and slowly approached, his breath instantly hidden.

With a "whoosh!", a thin silver needle shot out from the young man's fingertips as he passed by the middle-aged man.

After a few seconds of silence, the middle-aged man leaning on the bamboo chair put down the newspaper, with a silver needle in his mouth.

"Junior brother... After so long, your skills have regressed again?" The middle-aged man did not speak, relying on ventriloquism to speak.

The young man pointed to the ground, and the middle-aged man suddenly realized it. Looking down, he found that his pair of flip-flops had disappeared, and when he looked back, he was holding them in the hands of the young man.

Both of them laughed immediately.

"Junior brother, your finger strength has declined a lot, but your skill has improved a lot." The Taoist priest Shasheng smiled, stood up from the bamboo chair barefoot, and looked at the young man in front of him steadily: "What do you want from me?"

"Master has something to entrust to us, and I have been looking for you for several days... I didn't expect you to read books here?"

"My royal intelligence spy is the administrator of this Sanwei Book House, and he went to spy on me. So I have been watching the place for him for a few days these two days." The Taoist priest Shasheng said.

Daoxie: "What information?"

Shasheng Taoist: "I found that someone has been impersonating me!"

Daoxie: "..."

Shasheng Taoist: "I have noticed this for a long time, but I have been looking for clues. The guy who pretended to be me is quite skilled... I can't find any clues. The missing delivery man two days ago was said to be investigated by someone pretending to be me... I hope this imposter will not be caught by me!"

"..."

Daoxie: "Speaking of which, Senior Brother... are you immune to flowered shorts now? You will appear as long as there are shorts hanging on the clothesline several times before."

"Hehe, Master, do you really think you can threaten me with shorts for the rest of my life? As a top killer, I have overcome this weakness long ago!"

Shasheng Taoist smiled slightly, then pulled down his pants: "Haha... see? Now, I choose not to wear them!"

Daoxie silently covered his eyes: "..." He felt that his retina had collapsed!

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