Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

Originally, Lu Yang was planning to sell the real questions for the Taoist entrance examination, but the other party already knew that they were from the Taoist sect. If they sold fake questions, it would be bad for others to come and influence him in the future.

After the four people left, people in black robes kept finding the two of them to buy aphrodisiac blood.

Probably because I feel embarrassed to buy it in front of everyone in the side hall.

Meng Jingzhou felt the joy of making money for the first time.

Just when Meng Jingzhou thought that no one was buying and he could call it a day and go back, another man in black robes flew over with steady steps. He put one hand on his chest and said politely, "Two donors, do you still have aphrodisiac blood?" ?”

Meng Jingzhou: "..."

Monk, why don't you disguise your identity?

You say you have violated the precepts of adultery, and if the Buddha causes trouble, will it be your fault or mine?

The polite monk continued: "Also, the poor monk doesn't have the spiritual stone. Can I use it to pay for the debt with rituals? Monks don't lie. The poor monk is good at rituals, whether it is to celebrate birthdays, extend life, exorcise evil spirits, or deliver salvation."

Meng Jingzhou heard this and thought about it carefully. The prerequisite for celebrating his birthday is to have a son, the prerequisite for extending his life is that his life span is exhausted, the prerequisite for exorcism is that evil objects dare to approach him, and the prerequisite for salvation is that he is dead. It seems that none of them are needed.

Lu Yang's heart moved and he suddenly asked: "Dare you ask the eminent monk his name?"

The polite monk answered all questions: "The poor monk explains Zen."

"Fellow Taoist Shi Chan?"

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou both exclaimed, they did not expect to meet fellow Taoists from the Hanging Temple here.

Shi Chan was surprised when he heard the familiar tone of the two people.

There seemed to be no one he knew who sold aphrodisiac blood.

The three of them took off their black robes at the same time, revealing their true faces.

Shi Chan had a handsome face, neat cassocks, an indifferent expression, and a smile that could see through the world. At first glance, he was an eminent monk.

Although they have not met formally, they have seen the portrait.

"Are you Taoist Fellow Lu Yang and Fellow Taoist Meng Jingzhou?" Shi Chan was overjoyed when he saw the two of them. His tone rose twice, and his indifferent expression melted a little.

He visited the Taoist Sect more than half a year ago, mainly to learn Lu's Luohan Boxing and Single Curse Boxing from these two people, but he was just unlucky and failed.

"I didn't expect to meet two senior brothers here. It's really fate."

Lu Yang was also surprised. During the Qingzhou Grand Ceremony, only Shi Chan, one of the five outstanding disciples of the Immortal Sect, did not come and went to the slaughterhouse. During the Golden Elixir Finals, Shi Chan was not notified because Master Jisha practiced silent meditation.

"If my memory is correct, Senior Brother Shi Chan should be at the slaughterhouse, right?"

Shi Chan shook his head gently: "Originally, I was there, but three months ago, a guy from the BBQ restaurant bought our slaughterhouse. When the people at the BBQ restaurant heard about my status as a poor monk, they fired me."

Lu Yangxin said that it was probably because he was afraid that Shi Chan would find out that the Jiuyou Sect was behind the barbecue restaurant.

After all, our Demon Sect is at odds with your Immortal Sect.

"But it doesn't matter. Originally, the poor monk had to leave. At that time, the poor monk happened to understand the meaning of 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.' He successfully broke the pill and became a baby, entering the Nascent Soul stage."

The three of them walked towards the city while talking.

There is no curfew in Daxia, and even at night, the city is still lively and bustling. The three people put away their black robes, revealing their usual attire, and they did not stand out among the crowd.

Lu Yang asked casually: "Then why did you go to the black market? Don't you have no spiritual stones?"

Is it possible that you can still get alms on the black market?

Shi Chan smiled slightly: "If you report it, you will be fine."

"..."

Speaking of this, Shi Chan sounded rather regretful: "Originally, the poor monk thought it was the kind of demonic black market that sells souls. Unfortunately, after looking around, he found that it was just a small black market for tax evasion."

"Master told me when he could still speak that this kind of small black market was approved by the government and should not be reported."

"Although I can't report the black market, meeting two senior brothers in the black market is already an extraordinary gain."

"It's strange that the poor monk is so stupid that he didn't connect the aphrodisiac blood with Senior Brother Meng. Senior Brother Meng from Taoist Sect has told me a long time ago that Senior Brother Meng is a rare cultivation genius. His Taoist heart is as hard as iron. In order to become stronger, he will not give up. Almost womanly."

"Senior Brother Meng has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, and the blood has an aphrodisiac effect, which is reasonable."

"Then why do you want Lao Meng's blood? Could it be that you have a sweetheart?"

"Senior Brother Lu is joking. The poor monk is a monk. How can a monk come from a sweetheart?"

"The poor monk wants to refine the pure Yang blood to temper his state of mind to a state of calmness."

Shi Chan stopped, stretched out his right hand, pointed at the prosperous brothel next to him, and smiled calmly: "This is the place where poor monks can refine their mental state."

"When you have a beautiful woman in your arms, your mind is as calm as Zen. Only when you see her as a pink skull can you achieve a great state of mind."

"I heard that Senior Brother Lu's master Fuyu is a monk who practices in the world of mortals. I believe that Senior Brother Lu is familiar with the methods of cultivation in the mortal world and should be able to understand what the poor monk does."

Actually, Lu Yang wanted to say that his master usually practiced in prison, not in a place where money was spent, but saying so was insulting to the master, so there was no need to explain.

We were all disciples of the Immortal Sect. They only had a few drops of blood and were not worth much. Meng Jingzhou was generous and gave twenty drops of blood to Shi Chan directly.

For an ordinary Nascent Soul stage, one drop of blood will have an effect. For a genius like Shi Chan, one or two drops of blood will have no effect. To get it, twenty drops will have to be administered at once.

Shi Chan felt the yang energy in his blood, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly: "Shi Chan thanks the two senior brothers first."

Shi Chan was not polite and swallowed all twenty drops of blood.

"It really works."

Shi Chan's eyes lit up. The effect of Brother Meng's blood was much stronger than he expected. His body had already reacted. This was a feeling he had never experienced before.

Seeing that he could not suppress Meng Jingzhou's blood, he walked straight to the brothel with an indifferent and otherworldly expression.

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou didn't know how long Shi Chan would stay in the brothel, so they had to wait in the nearby tavern.

Just in time to count the money I made tonight.

"150,000 spirit stones, 500,000 spirit stones, 100,000 spirit stones... a total of 2.3 million spirit stones!"

Meng Jingzhou beamed. He made so much money for the first time in business. It seemed that he was very talented in business.

However, this business cannot be done continuously. The blood sold tonight is not just dripping from the body, but has been compressed and refined to become blood similar to essence blood.

He would have to rest for a few days before refining the second batch.

"But as long as I can prove that I make money, why bother selling blood all the time."

2.3 million spirit stones, even the Yuanying stage monks cannot produce so many at once.

"Here, I'll give you half."

Meng Jingzhou smiled and pushed half of the storage ring to Lu Yang. Although the propaganda words spoken by Lu Yang were not very nice, they were of great help. They would also be helpful when selling blood in the future. The spirit-splitting stone is what it should be. .

Lu Yang accepted these spiritual stones without any hesitation.

The two chatted while drinking free water, ignoring the angry look from the tavern owner.

"Is it time for Shi Chan to come out?"

While talking, Shi Chan walked out of the brothel calmly, with the same expression as when he entered the brothel, neither happy nor sad.

Lu Yang greeted and motioned for Shi Chan to come over.

"How is your mental state tempered?"

Shi Chan smiled calmly: "The tempering failed."