The Groom of the Demon God [Transmigration Book]

"Have you heard that something was lost in the city lord's mansion last night?" The first to speak was a middle-aged man.

The male monk, who was about the same age as him, but with a much thinner face, couldn't believe it: "The city lord's mansion is so heavily guarded, what can we lose?"

"It's true, it's just that something was lost. The people from the City Lord's Mansion came to search the house last night." A thin female voice said, "They didn't say what was lost. Anyway, it was some great treasure. The gates are all sealed, and I couldn’t even buy some tofu if I wanted to. My daughter didn’t sleep well all night, and the kid next door even had a fever.”

Some people in the crowd echoed, verifying the woman's statement: "No wonder, I said that I heard dogs barking last night and had a lot of noise."

Some customers who checked out early turned back and said angrily, "Store, please stay for one more night."

"Friend Daoist, aren't you in a hurry to hurry, why are you back?"

"The moat formation is open and the doors are closed. No one can leave. Where can we go?"

Some other monks who came back together couldn't help complaining: "Our cultivation base is there, and we will be caught immediately if we break into the city lord's mansion. This doesn't prove our innocence, but we just won't let us go. There are people who can steal treasures from the city lord's hands." , it must be at the Jindan stage, and they are still blocking the door, and they are all messing around."

Strong dragons don't overwhelm snakes. It's not that the monks who come to Yecheng are higher than the city lord. It's just that the city lord's mansion is full of people. If it's not necessary, they don't want to have too much trouble with the city lord. If you don't give up, the guests who are forced to postpone the plan will inevitably complain.

Xi Chen opened his eyes amidst the noisy discussions from far and near, and what caught his sight was the familiar inn furnishings. Except for him, there was no one in the room, but the two people's luggage was still there. He also poured a cup of tea, and there was no trace of a fight, so it should be that Ah Fu has something to go out.

"A Fu?" He yelled, but A Fu didn't respond, and there was no note in the room.Xi Chen gathered his clothes, combed his fluffy sleeping hair carelessly, and opened the door of the guest room, and saw that the lobby on the first floor was full of people, who were still stinking because of the lack of business yesterday. The waiter in the shop shuttled among the crowd like flowers and butterflies, pouring tea for this one and dessert for that one.

Not only the inn where they are staying, but also the tea stalls farther away are full of tourists from all over the world.The voices and shaking and blurred images that appeared in Xi Chen's "dream" came from these small stalls in Yunkelai and beyond.

After soaking in the spiritual spring for a few hours yesterday, his cultivation had unknowingly reached the fifth level of Qi Refining. After sleeping in the room all night, when he woke up, his cultivation was even more outrageous. !

Before, he was just a rookie who just entered the Dao of cultivation, but now he can vaguely touch the threshold of foundation establishment. The feeling is hard to describe in words, and he feels that the absorption of spiritual power is faster and more natural.Tick, tick, there was the sound of running water in the room. Xi Shen subconsciously saw that it was the miniature water wheel he made yesterday.Before going to sleep, in order not to disturb Ah Fu's rest, the waterwheel was not working, but now the villain is playing hard on the waterwheel.

Wait, the little man in the green clothes is gone. Although the three-inch man on the water wheel still has a bulging bun face, the eyes and clothes are clearly his own.Ah Fu is angry?As soon as Xi Chen was in a hurry, he let out his consciousness, trying to find that familiar face in the crowd, but found nothing.

The monks in Yecheng have different levels of cultivation, some are unconscious, and some are keen to turn their heads at the first moment.Xi Chen felt as if he had bumped his head against a solid barrier, as if he had accidentally clapped his hands on a stranger's shoulder.The monk who was obviously higher than him turned his head, as if he had seen himself in the room, Xi Chen hurriedly withdrew his unconscious spying, not daring to mess around in areas he was not familiar with.

Perhaps it was because his investigation was without any malice, like a ray of wind blowing, Xi Chen did not receive any counter-spying from anyone with a high cultivation level.He can no longer release his consciousness so recklessly, the range he can "see" is too small, and the distance is so close, it is easy to be discovered by others.They were low-key when they came, but it didn't mean that no one noticed them. The sudden increase of several levels of cultivation in just one day would definitely attract some people's attention.

Xi Shen didn't buy the magic weapon for communication, and he didn't know how to draw communication symbols, so he couldn't get in touch with A Fu. He looked at the small water wheel again and found that A Fu didn't take away the villain he carved, but put it in the Among the emerald green bamboo leaves, like yesterday, watching from high above, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest of the matter should wait for Ah Fu to come back before making plans.

What Xi Chen didn't know was that when his consciousness was released just now, some monks followed him. In this world, only monks in the Jindan period can release their spiritual consciousness, but Xi Chen is practicing with the male lead. Long Changming's special way of Taoism, his spiritual power is extraordinary, and he has touched the threshold of the release of spiritual consciousness during the mere qi refining period.

Such a weak mental strength, to Jindan monks, is a small ant that can be strangled to death, but they tracked it, but found that behind the small ant was the phantom of an elephant that could trample them to death with one kick.Behind this person there must be a powerful guardian above the Nascent Soul!

Realizing this, the cultivator who was trying to track him turned pale. He clearly wanted to escape, but his feet seemed to have taken root, so he stood there dumbfounded. If it wasn't for the mysterious power not intending to kill him, he might have died suddenly on the spot.It took a long time for this Jindan early-stage monk to recover from his senses, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't dare to stay where he was for a long time, and immediately left in a hurry, mingling with the angry crowd to put pressure on the city lord: "We didn't do anything, why should we shut down?" Follow us, let us go!"

Who knows if that Da Neng is the one who took away the treasures of the city lord? If the other party's purpose is not only the treasures, but all the monks in Yecheng, how can a monk like him at the early stage of Jindan escape? Trapped and killed here!

Xi Chen immediately withdrew his consciousness, how could he know such a small episode, the dialogue box did not appear, and there was no important plot to go, he casually ate some mung bean cakes on the table, and tried hard to recall the spell book in Chen Xi's memory.

The enlightenment books that can fall into the hands of the male protagonist are of course good things that are not born in the world. According to the plot description, the old man is actually a Mahayana monk who has overcome the calamity. Unfortunately, he did not survive the calamity of the demons, and he was wiped out directly. Law.That is actually not a yellow-level kung fu with a lot of flaws, but a broken heaven-level kung fu.

This method is called "The Judgment of the Five Elements", and it is a secret book of mental methods, which is specially tailored for the male protagonist with all spiritual roots.This mind method can be used as a supplement, no matter what kind of exercises the practitioner changes to in the future, it can amplify the power of the exercises, it can be said to be an excellent novice equipment.

Even if it is a fragment, the heaven-level kung fu is a hundred times stronger than the yellow-level kung fu, and the random yellow-level kung fu on the market costs hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, let alone the heaven-level kung fu that ordinary people can't see. Gongfa.Xi Chen used the exercises, and the spiritual power that had to be deliberately controlled before was automatically activated. The pure spiritual power tempered the body, as natural as breathing.

This may have something to do with the spiritual spring water that Ah Fu put into the bamboo tube. A small spirit gathering array formed inside the house, and the concentration of spiritual power was almost a hundred times that of the outside, but the people in the inn did not notice any abnormalities. I wonder if it is Ah. Before floating away, he set up a shielding formation, and Xi Chen worked hard to absorb spiritual power and expand his meridians, so that if someone broke in, it would not be so easy to find abnormalities.

Power alone is not enough, he has to learn spells.Xi Chen tried to use the basic spells left by the old man in Chen Xi's memory. Originally, his cultivation was not enough, but now he can barely use some low-level spells. According to the old man, Chen Xi is a three-line spiritual root. Fire is the main element, mixed with metal and wood spiritual roots. Xi Chen used the opponent's body, and obviously felt closer to the fire element in the air.

"Fireball!" He uttered a spell related to fireball, and a small flame appeared dangling from his fingertips. It was a candle flickering in the wind and rain, and it looked like it would not be extinguished.

Xi Chen put a metal basin on the table, held a weak little flame, and approached a piece of white paper cautiously. When the little flame touched the white paper, it went out with a puff. You need to open your eyes wide to see it in the middle of the paper. A small black dot on the head shows that there is a little spark in this world that has been there before, and this ability seems to be worse than that of Chen Xi in the book.

It doesn't matter, the first time is raw, the second time is familiar, he only has Chen Xi's theoretical knowledge, and has never practiced it. It is not easy to spark sparks for the first time.Once, twice, Xi Chen was not greedy, practiced the skill of setting fire repeatedly, and quickly turned the small flame into a big fireball.Next time you go out, you don't have to worry about the fire source.

Xi Chen was concentrating on training, and the door creaked open. He was anxious and rubbed a big fireball in his hand: "Who?!"

As a result, a familiar face came in. His little friend, A Fu, was wearing a red and black dress. I have to say that a good-looking person looks good in anything. A Fu’s red dress is bright and flamboyant. Gentle and moist, adding a bit of wanton sharpness, making it even more youthful.

Sparks fell on the ground and landed on Xi Chen's shoes by accident. He rushed to put out the fire, and saw A Fu raised his hand, and the small water wheel floated in the air. Tongues of Flame.

Xi Chen apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm not proficient, so pay attention next time, no... there will definitely be no accident next time."

Ah Fu didn't speak, and walked towards him. Xi Chen didn't dare to move when he did something wrong, and stood obediently, ready to listen to the training.One step, two steps...Youth, perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a teenager, Ah Fu in red walked up to Xi Chen, and then fell straight down.

Xi Chen subconsciously caught Ah Fu with his hands, and then the hand holding Ah Fu's waist felt sticky.

He tried his best to support Ah Fu's body, and pulled out his hand, his pupils shrunk to the size of a wheat stalk. A Fu was wearing a red dress, but it was still yesterday's green clothes. It was bright red, and it was all blood!