Chapter 32 A handful of local masters are thrown away
Three hours later, Jiang Xuan, who took the time to study "Qingxiao Divine Thunder", had a slight thought.
Then a bolt of lightning as thick as a hair appeared out of thin air and fell directly on the evil cultivator:
"Now that you're awake, don't pretend to be dead."
"Otherwise I will send you to the underworld for a trip."
Xie Xiu, who was lying on the ground with his butt raised and pretending to be dead, immediately jumped up when he heard the words. Then when he saw Jiang Xuan, his legs gave way and he knelt down on the ground, pressing his head to the ground:
"Young man, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me, Master Dao."
He saw the Shenxiao jade plaque hanging on Jiang Xuan's waist.
"Niang Xipi, what kind of bad luck has happened to me in eight lifetimes? I fell into the hands of the monk Shenxiao. I'm afraid I will be ripped off and lit up with sky lanterns."
The evil cultivator kneeling on the ground shivered.
Seeing the shameless appearance of the evil cultivator, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but sigh that the evil cultivator was just an evil cultivator.
This set of smooth movements cannot be performed by the monks of the Zhengdao.
After sighing secretly, Jiang Xuan knocked on the table and asked:
"What's your last name? Where do you live? Do you have any relatives at home? How old are you? What kind of exercises do you practice? Have you ever harmed anyone?"
The evil cultivator who was kneeling on the ground turned his eyes and replied:
"The younger one's name is Wang Wu."
"Ouch~~"
Just saying a word, the dazzling thunder fell on the evil cultivator again.
But this time the thunder did not disappear in a flash, but lingered on him for more than ten seconds.
"If you tell lies again, it won't be so easy next time."
"Yang thunder hurts the body, Yin thunder hurts the spirit."
"You have experienced Yin Lei's methods."
"Although I don't know what means you used to gather your soul again, but if you dare to bully me again, I won't mind completely annihilating your soul."
Hearing Jiang Xuan's tone, which seemed to be just speaking ordinary words, Xie Xiu's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror.
The pain of his soul being torn apart, he really didn't want to try it a second time.
So this time, he answered Jiang Xuan's question honestly:
"The younger one's name is Zhang San. He is from Meishan County, Jiangnan Prefecture. He has no children or relatives. He is now in his thirties. The technique for entering Taoism is "Thick Earth Technique", the visualization technique is "Both Crying Technique", and the physical training technique is
"Turtle Breathing Technique"."
Having said this, he paused for a moment and then cautiously said again:
"As for harming people, in these troubled times, who doesn't have a few lives on their hands?"
Hearing the words Zhang San, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but glance at the evil cultivator lying on the ground.
Is he really an outlaw?
Shaking his head secretly, Jiang Xuan asked again:
"Where did that child god come from, and why did he attack the courtyard at the foot of the mountain tonight?"
Zhang San trembled when he heard this, and then said honestly:
"The Son of God was a treasure-hunting rat when he was alive. He had the ability to find treasures and spiritual objects."
"I encountered danger during an expedition half a year ago. The treasure-hunting rat was poisoned not long ago. When I had no other choice, I sacrificed it to become a child god."
"I just finished the sacrifice tonight and when I was about to return to the county town, I passed by the courtyard. Zi Shen said that there were spiritual beasts and spiritual objects in the courtyard, but there were no monks or warriors."
"Treasures are kept by the virtuous. What is the use of ordinary people acquiring spiritual objects and beasts?"
"So I wanted to take action to collect the spiritual beasts and spiritual objects."
"I don't know that the people in that courtyard are protected by you, Master Tao. If I knew, I wouldn't dare to go near that courtyard even if I had ten leopard courages."
Hearing this, Jiang Xuan suddenly fell silent.
Xiao Fu Dou was placed by Jiang Xuan in the Jiang family to look after his family and nurse him.
The so-called spiritual objects should be the mature vegetables on the spiritual field.
It was also Jiang Xuan who took the initiative to pick them and send them down the mountain after seeing them ripe.
He thought at the time that he was already famous now, so it would be no big deal to have some spiritual objects in his house.
Unexpectedly, he ignored Zhang San, who had been in seclusion for many days, or was simply a monk from outside.
It really shouldn't be.
After knocking on the table and reflecting on his behavior, Jiang Xuan spoke again:
"What about the magic weapon on your body?"
"Not to mention the nearly 30 magic weapons on my body, there are also magic weapons and secret techniques for protecting the soul, and secret techniques for worshiping the child god. Where did you get them?"
Hearing this, Zhang San began to hesitate again.
After sensing Jiang Xuan's impatience, he finally told the truth helplessly:
"My ancestors were all Faqiu Zhonglang generals under Prime Minister Cao of the Three Kingdoms of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The art of raising coffins to make a fortune has been passed down from generation to generation and has never stopped."
"Those magic weapons and secret techniques were all obtained by raising a coffin to make a fortune."
Hearing this, Jiang Xuan understood in his heart.
No wonder this man smelled like earth, he turned out to be a country man.
But now that everything is clear, there seems to be no point in keeping him.
Jiang Xuan felt that if he were a casual cultivator, he would be good at picking up coffins and making a fortune.
But now that he is a direct descendant of the majestic Shenxiao sect, and there is a five-level master who can be his master, does he need any magic weapon or secret method?
There is no need to dig into the soil to eat.
As if aware of Jiang Xuan's malice, Zhang San immediately said:
"Master Tao, I found a large tomb from the former dynasty in the Cangwu Mountains. The owner of the tomb is probably a member of the royal family."
Before Zhang San could finish his words, the seven-emotion thread hidden in his sea of consciousness and already integrated with his soul turned into a sharp sword and directly tore his soul into pieces.
Then he stretched out his hand, and the dazzling thunder covered Zhang San's whole body.
Under the high temperature, his innate body did not last long at all, and was directly turned into powder by electricity.
Looking at the black pile of human ashes, Jiang Xuan exhaled and threw all the ashes outside the mountain.
It was the first time in his two lives that he had killed someone, but he couldn't explain how he felt.
Maybe it was because he didn't see any blood, or maybe it was because he had seen more of the dark side of this era after traveling back in time, but Jiang Xuan found that there was no fluctuation in his heart.
"It seems that I am really suitable for this era."
Jiang Xuan smiled self-deprecatingly, then stretched out his hand again and inspected the magic weapons left by Zhang San.
"Night pearls, rosary beads, jade plaques, hairpins, jade in the mouth, and bracelets."
The palm condensed using the thunder method looked through the magical artifacts one by one. After a moment, Jiang Xuan's face straightened:
"Found it."
As he spoke, he picked up a jade ring in the air.
"I just said that there is nothing else on Zhang San except magic weapons. He must have storage equipment."
First, use the thunder method to wash a circle around the jade ring finger to prevent the presence of toxins on it.
Then Jiang Xuan gathered the energy of Tai Chi into his eyes, and after confirming that there was no curse on the finger, he inserted his spiritual sense into it.
Then he couldn't help but frown.
"I didn't expect this guy to be a pervert!"
As he spoke, Jiang Xuan picked up the land that Zhang San had touched and threw it directly outside the mountain, and then took out the objects in the jade wrench one by one.
The statue of Zishu, more than 20 offensive weapons, more than 30 bottles of elixirs of unknown purpose, a human-shaped ginseng tied with a red thread, more than 8 million Ming Dynasty treasure notes, 3 jade slips, and 6 Kung Fu books.
The above are all the useful things in Jiang Xuanjue's jade finger.
In addition, there are many bellybands of different ages inside the jade ring, which he probably ripped off from dead people.
This is why Jiang Xuan said Zhang San is a pervert.
Putting all the magic weapons together, Jiang Xuan gathered Tai Chi Qi into his eyes and examined them.
Suddenly he shook his head in disappointment.
The spiritual light emitted by these magic weapons is not as high as the standard jujube wood sword given to him by his cheap master.
Jiang Xuan put these magical instruments aside and picked up the statue of Zishu again.