"...Transforming for a long time may hinder your xinxing."
This sentence kept echoing in Du Kang's ears, until he subconsciously stretched out his palm.
With slender bones, fair skin, and ten jade fingers that look like green onions, these are really a pair of beautiful hands that you can’t fault. When you touch your face with your hands, they feel as smooth and tender as a newly poached egg at first, and as warm as suet when you pinch them.
Jade is also a face that only a beautiful woman can have.
"When did it start? After I physically changed into a woman, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with staying in this state. Deep down in my heart, I seemed to feel that it was good to be a woman all the time. This is the relationship between the body and the soul.
influence?”
When I think about the advancement of the Yacan method, the male and female organs are mutated from the flesh and blood of the body. The flesh and blood produced by the Yacan method seems to be naturally suitable for performing fetal transformation.
Today's situation is by no means accidental. This body is instinctively yearning for mutation. Under the suppression of the powerful Yinshen, violent and explosive mutations are no longer possible. Then the will to dominate this body can be accepted.
The change.
When he was in Xiaoyao Building, why Du Kang chose to transform into a woman and sneak in? We cannot rule out the possibility of the subtle influence of physical instinct.
You can see how far you have practiced the Yajuan method by going through the rituals when you advance to the Geng level.
This spell does not follow the ever-changing path of demons, or even the path of transforming into dragons that evolves to its peak in the physical body and is dedicated to creating more branches of the dragon clan, but the path of extreme fighting and killing.
What you need to practice Wai is the powerful regeneration ability of your flesh and blood. Blind pursuit of physical changes can easily lead you astray.
However, this characteristic of Yaizhu's flesh and blood can be recorded and may be used when creating and transforming other spells.
With a thought, the bones, skin and flesh of Du Kang's body changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bones became thick again, the distinct muscles bulged again, the outline of the face changed from soft to tough, and the black hair turned into black hair.
After a few breaths, Du Kang had transformed into a brand new face of a handsome man.
Different from the original appearance, it does not copy the faces of those handsome male stars in previous lives. It is completely a new face fabricated by Du Kang based on his own aesthetics.
"In the past two days, I will just use this face. Qingdai, thank you for your reminder, otherwise I would not have noticed the abnormality in my body so quickly."
"The Hidden Dragon Society is, after all, an organization that specializes in the Nine Dragon Transformation Techniques. After I was promoted to the intermediate level, I have always attached great importance to contact with the middle and middle-level people in the society. Although it has only been more than two months, I have also learned some of the things spread in the society through my ears and eyes.
It’s secret, so we can detect the problems in your master’s magic practice.”
At this time, Du Kang was somewhat grateful that he had been able to take Qingdai under his command. This move not only left him a loyal manpower in Canglan City, but with the support of the Hidden Dragon Society, she also had resources and information that ordinary monks had difficulty accessing.
Even though Qing Dai had no sense of presence in the Hidden Dragon Club when her cultivation was low, she was, after all, a true member of the Hidden Dragon Club who had been raised by the Hidden Dragon Club since she was a child. Once she grew up, she would truly integrate into the middle and higher-ups of the Hidden Dragon Club faster than she would join later.
peripheral members can compare.
Qingdai put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, wrapped the spiral conch in a black cloth bag and put it in her arms, then stood respectfully next to Du Kang, indicating that she was ready to go.
"Qing Dai, I always feel at ease when you do things. It's just that I've finished the things at hand, and I still have to stay in Canglan City for a while to wait for a fish to take the bait. I have nothing to do, so I'll go with you to have a look.
I want to buy a printing workshop."
"Qing Dai is young and weak, and she is not experienced enough in doing things. If she can work with adults, she will definitely learn a lot."
Qingdai grew up in a place like the Hidden Dragon Society, where good and bad people were mixed. After practicing magic, she hung out among the three sects and nine streams in Canglan City. Apart from the experience of growing up in these years, she was a little timid, but there was nothing wrong with her.
, these words were just her compliment to Du Kang’s routine.
But no matter how mature a man is, there is no one who doesn't like women's admiration and compliments. Du Kang laughed a few times, stood up from the chair, took Qingdai's hard-boned but soft-skinned little hand and walked out of the hospital.
Although Qingdai's face looked a little unnatural as she was being led, she still let Du Kang pull her out of the small courtyard.
At this time, the sky was already bright, and most of the dark clouds overhead had faded away, revealing a clear blue sky where the rising sun was emitting golden-red light.
There is no dirt on the cobblestone road in the alley, and pink-white apricot flowers stick out from the walls of the houses passing by. The air is full of fresh smell, and the sun shines on people, making it warm and comfortable.
Today is a nice day with sunny skies after rain.
On this good day, Du Kang stopped when he pulled Qingdai to the entrance of the alley. He suddenly realized that he had no idea where his destination was.
Qingdai's undisguised laughter came from behind. This move directly 'annoyed' Du Kang. He pulled Qingdai forward two steps and slapped her hard on her butt. He frowned and pretended to be angry.
said.
"How dare you make fun of your family? Why don't you lead the way?"
Qingdai was also shocked by Du Kang's actions. You must know that she was a person who was given the mark of a slave. If Du Kang had an animal heart towards her, she would not be able to resist. She quickly covered her butt with both hands and walked forward quickly.
Bu distanced himself from Du Kang and started leading the way from a distance.
Qingdai is a woman who has had no family since she was a child. Most of these people have no experience in establishing close relationships with others. When faced with unfamiliar things that they have never had before, it is normal to subconsciously reject them.
In contrast, the Hidden Dragon Society's clear-cut order of superiority and inferiority that she had accepted since she was a child made Qingdai feel more secure. After planting the demon seal, she insisted on calling Du Kang "sir", which was an external manifestation of this emotion.
But today, Du Kang had several contacts with her and was not rejected. It was a good start to establish a close relationship.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Most families in this world are created by the combination of people who practice the same kind of magic. Du Kang's Qingdai all practice the Yacanth method. He has always been curious, if they
What kind of child can be born from the union of two people?
This is Du Kang, who is eager to learn and know, and has a precious spirit of exploration in magic practice. Well, it must be like this, everything is for practice...
After walking a short distance in tandem, Du Kang took a few steps to catch up with Qingdai, walking side by side, and asked about the printing workshop without having anything to say.
"Although this world puts cultivation first and does not pay attention to literacy, a printing workshop is also an industry that can make money. How could the seller we are looking for this time just sell it?"
Qingdai turned her head and glanced at the fist-sized gap between their shoulders, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"It's not that this family doesn't want to do it, but it can't go on anymore, so we have no choice but to sell the workshop."
"Let me guess, could it be that this workshop offended someone and had no choice but to move out of Canglan City, or was it a cliched drama that the monk who was the breadwinner of the family died unexpectedly and could not keep the property?"
Du Kang deliberately controlled the distance between the two bodies, looked down at the petite Qingdai and said. He had nothing to do today, and he enjoyed this leisurely time chatting with beautiful girls.
"What you are talking about does indeed happen every day in Canglan City, but this time you guessed wrong. The Luo Family Bookstore we are going to buy did not offend anyone, and did not kill anyone, but a monster died."
Qingdai was a little proud of being able to find such a printing workshop so quickly, and she directly sold it in front of Du Kang.
"A workshop that cannot continue if a monster dies. Is this workshop run by a monster?"
"Of course that's impossible. Canglan City is a big human city after all. How can there be monsters directly doing business? Although there are many monsters in the city now, they are all monster slaves of various families. They are the private property of people and have no qualifications.
Those who do business...well, at least that's how it appears on the surface."
"Then I can't think of the reason."
Seeing Du Kang looking at her with a faint smile, obviously wanting to hear more, Qingdai continued to introduce.
"Do you know what the raw material of ink is?"
"I don't know much about this. It should be pine wood, right?"
"This family's affairs should start with Mo..."
Next, Qingdai began to talk to Du Kang about the printing industry in Canglan City.
It turns out that the two main raw materials consumed most in printing books are paper and ink. There are a large number of natural bamboo forests on the islands of Bibohai, so there is no shortage of raw materials for paper making.
However, the development of the ink-making technology in this world is a bit skewed. There is only pine ink without ink, and there are no large pine forests around the entire Bibo Sea. This has resulted in the extremely high price of ink in Canglan City.
Raw materials are expensive, and the finished products from the local printing industry are naturally even more expensive. For a long time, books in Canglan City were something only those with status could own.
But the appearance of a certain monster changed this situation.
"That's the ink demon. The ink demon is a monster that gradually becomes psychic after the finished ink ingots have been collected and played with for many years without being used. This kind of monster has low intelligence and no other abilities, but as long as it absorbs enough
Aura can produce a large amount of ink on its own, which gives Canglan City a new choice for the printing industry."
Qingdai showed off what she had learned in Canglan City over the years in front of Du Kang, but she didn't notice that the shoulders of the two were close to each other while they were walking.
"So, Qing Dai found a printing workshop where the ink demon died and couldn't find a new ink demon to replace it?"
"That's natural. The Hidden Dragon Society's information is really well-informed. In Bibohai, apart from the secrets at the core of the major forces, there is nothing that the Hidden Dragon Society cannot find out. The Black Ink Demon is not strong, but its number is rare.
, Luojia Bookstore has no way to buy it, so it can only discount the market price of its own workshop by a full two thousand taels. If others don’t have the way, it doesn’t mean that there is no news about the Black Ink Demon in the Hidden Dragon Society, which can be just right for us to pick up.
It’s so cheap.”
When Qingdai said this, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, like a little fox who had stolen a chicken. It seemed that being able to get two thousand taels of silver for free was something that could make her happy from the bottom of her heart.
"Then what we are going to now is the place where we can buy the Black Ink Demon?"
"Yes, I had no money before, so I put my plans to do these things on hold temporarily. Now that I have money from adults, I can enjoy the feeling of rich people spending money lavishly."
Speaking of this, Qingdai subconsciously touched the spiral conch in her arms. From last night to now, the five hundred thousand taels of silver inside had always made her feel a strong sense of security.
"This is because I didn't think carefully. I should give you a separate salary. For a young mid-level expert who is also doing dangerous work that goes deep into other forces, do you think you should be paid 10,000 taels a month?"
How about the silver?"
Seeing that Qingdai likes money, Du Kang directly launched a silver bullet offensive.
When people live in this world, there are very few problems that money cannot solve. If there are problems that bother you even if you have money, it is mostly because there is not enough money.
Because, in this world, enough money can even buy life and strength.
"Sir, please stop joking. Qingdai's cultivation today is all due to your support. How can I ask for your salary?"
Qingdai quickly raised her head, thinking that Du Kang had misunderstood that she just wanted money and wanted to explain clearly.
"That's it, a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan. Although I lived in Canglan City for more than half a month last time, I was busy with various affairs and didn't know much about this city. You, a local, can introduce it to me.
Well, whether it's freight, commerce, city defense, or various open secrets of the big family, I like to hear them."
All the way after that, Qingdai's mouth never stopped.
Observe what you see along the way and talk about whatever comes to mind. Tell Du Kang little by little what he has seen, heard, thought and thought about living here for less than twenty years, so that his impression of this city will gradually become fuller.
Got up.
The two walked along several streets, hired a small awning boat at a pier, and walked through several streets along the waterway before arriving at their destination.
When they got off the boat, Du Kang had already held Qingdai's little hand again. This time, Qingdai's face became relaxed, and she no longer felt anything wrong with Du Kang holding her.
It was a coincidence that the place where Qingdai was coming was actually in Ping'an Fang, and Xiaoyao Building was not far from here. When he got ashore from the pier, Du Kang saw a group of shrimp soldiers surrounding Xiaoyao Building, and there were many restaurants around.
The guests were watching the excitement with their windows open.
Now that he had returned to the scene of the crime, Du Kang was not in a hurry to buy anything. He paused slightly and listened to the nonsense of the idle people around him.
"Good fellow, this is a big battle. It even alarmed the eldest son of the Sheng family. Who died this time?"
"I don't know. I heard that a big crab demon died, or a captain in the Sheng family's demon army. Could it be because of this?"
"It's possible that no one has dared to kill the Sheng family's big demon for a few years. I guess this murderer got into trouble with the Sheng family."
…
Fragments of words reached Du Kang's ears. Following their line of sight, Du Kang saw the face of a middle-aged man whose appearance was somewhat similar to Sheng Haiqing's face flashing away in a small courtyard lined with shrimp heads.
"The Sheng family, just because one of their crabs died, is it worth mobilizing so many troops?"
Such thoughts flashed through Du Kang's mind, and he turned away from looking at the situation over there. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the shop on the street with Qingdai.
Yu Bao Fei.
This is also a pawn shop, and the Mo Yao I want to buy this time is here.
After stepping into the threshold of the pawn shop, Du Kang asked Qingdai to go to the counter to negotiate alone, while he sat on the chair in the front hall. The shadow under his feet squirmed undetectably, and his consciousness came to Li Ergou across the street.