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Chapter 21 I have a good stomach and don't like soft rice

At the foot of Jilei Mountain.

A monkey, a monk, a dragon, a bird. If you don't fight, you won't know each other.

The nine-headed bird has gone through untying, moaning, communicating, and groaning, and now it has turned into expectation: "Are you really willing to help me win the position of son-in-law?"

Huang Shang was too lazy to lie to him: "We can't talk about helping. We are here to join in the fun. We are not interested in the son-in-law who comes to visit us. Let me help you with your reputation!"

The nine-headed bird's eyes were fiery and he immediately changed his title: "Thank you three brothers!"

He had no doubt that because of their temperament and background, these three people would indeed not be willing to become son-in-laws, but he was willing!

From the day he was born alone to the day he struggled until now, he has discovered that he has a disease.

If you have a weak stomach, you should eat soft rice.

"I'm afraid that even if you want to eat it, you won't be able to eat it now!"

Huang Shang has basically determined that this is the future Nine-Headed Insect, the son-in-law of the All Saint Dragon King of Bibotan.

It turns out that before you became the son-in-law of the Long Live Fox King, you wanted to be the son-in-law of the Long Live Fox King. According to this rule, Magneto King can also give it a try...

It's a pity. If it is in the city or in the historical category, a son-in-law is a promising choice for the protagonist. After all, a humble identity can well contribute to the explosion of excitement, but as a fairy...

A son-in-law is really a son-in-law.

And not just anyone can be a son-in-law. At least judging from the development of the plot, the Long Live Fox King doesn't like the nine-headed worm at all, otherwise he wouldn't go to Bibotan later.

"This guy's energy level is really shockingly low."

Just when he was studying Qi, Huang Shang took a look at the nine-headed insect.

His soul is at the adversity level of gods and demons, and those below Demon Saint cannot hide the strength of their energy.

Then, he understood the reason why this guy became a son-in-law.

This Qi number is so low that it is almost negative.

If you look at strength, it makes absolutely no sense.

The current Nine-Headed Insect and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord have both cultivated for nearly a thousand years, and have not reached their peak state. They are only at the middle level in this big world, but the upper limit of the Nine-Headed Insect is higher than that of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

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The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord relied on magical powers to win and trapped Wukong with a trap formation, while the Nine-Headed Insect resisted head-on. Later, Yang Jian took action and was bitten off one head by the Roaring Sky Dog. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he escaped.

Yes, he ended up escaping and was not beaten to death. Instead, the Bibo Pond was destroyed by Wukong and Bajie, and his wife and father-in-law were destroyed together.

Why is it so strong? Huang Shang guessed that the nine-headed insect may have the blood of the ancient demon saint Gui Che.

If that's the case, it would explain the downturn in Qi.

There are those who are protected by the blessings of their ancestors and gain Qi, and naturally there are also those who are dragged down by their ancestors and have their Qi reduced. This nine-headed insect should be the latter. It is powerful and unlucky, let alone compared with Jin Chanzi and Xiao Bailong.

, not even as good as Earth Wave and Overturning the Sea, barely comparable to the Three Great Powers...

"The change of the protagonist of the world will affect all aspects. Even if you are very capable, you will not be able to get ahead!"

While Huang Shang was analyzing, Xiao Bailong and Nine-Headed Insect were talking happily.

Because the nine-headed worm means flattery.

Poor little Bailong has always had the lowest status since he joined the team and has suffered a lot. Now he suddenly has a thousand-year-old demon who calls him brother. His mentality is so inflated that he immediately starts to tremble: "Nine heads, don't worry,

I am determined to help you capture the fox girl, nine heads and nine tails, she is a perfect match!"

The Nine-Headed Insect smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Three!"

After talking, we finally arrived at the main line of Jilei Mountain.

Rainbow lights fell in front of them, revealing strange-looking monsters. In front of the mountain gate, there was a fox spirit with a handsome face and exquisite clothes waiting to welcome guests.

One of them strolled over and bowed politely: "I have seen four distinguished guests. Do you have an invitation?"

The nine-headed insect took out the invitation: "Here!"

The welcoming vixen took it, examined it carefully, and then looked at Huang Shang and the others: "Who are these three?"

At this time, Jin Chanzi had put away the Buddha's light, and Xiao Bailong also tried his best to cover up the characteristics of the West Sea Dragon Palace, so it was just a routine inquiry. Nine-Headed Insect immediately said: "You are my friend, come with me."

A friend who accompanied me to the interview.

The welcoming vixen nodded and wrote down the details: "Four distinguished guests, please come this way!"

Follow him all the way forward, passing through the quiet path, your eyes suddenly open up, and the monster waves are coming towards your face.

This place was originally halfway up the mountain, but it was built into a huge platform by strong men with great magic power. Many houses were built around it, with pavilions and pavilions lined up in rows, scattered and scattered, with misty clouds and mist, giving it a unique charm.

Different types of monsters move around here, and there is order among the noise.

"The market of the demon clan? It's not easy!"

Huang Shang raised his eyebrows slightly.

This thing is very common in many fairy worlds, but in this big world, it is not so easy.

Because heaven does not allow it.

The stronger the official power is, the harder it will be for this kind of black market without formalities to survive.

Especially for the demon clan.

No wonder the people around him speak highly of Long Live the Fox King. This incident alone is a real blessing to the party.

"Dignified guests can do whatever they want here."

The welcoming vixen brought them to a large house and handed over the house sign.

The nine-headed insect squeezed it tightly and asked quickly: "When will we start choosing a son-in-law?"

The welcoming fox spirit said with a smile: "I'm afraid it will take some time to hold it behind the mountain."

Xiniu Hezhou is so big that it will probably take several years from the time the news of choosing a son-in-law spreads to the gathering of all the demon kings, so free accommodation here is one of the benefits for participants.

The nine-headed insect thanked the welcoming fox spirit and entered the house, finding that it was fully furnished with elegant furnishings and colorful colors, as if he had arrived at a wealthy family's home in the human kingdom.

It has to be said that among the demon clan, fox spirits are indeed a lineage with a very good taste in life, showing exquisiteness in every aspect.

Of course, it cannot be compared with the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, nor can it be compared with the Lingshan Mountain in the West.

So only the Nine-Headed Insect watched with fascination, thinking about becoming the master of this place and waving his hands at the scene of hundreds of thousands of vixens gathering together.

"Go out for a walk and make more friends!"

Compared to these seemingly exquisite dead objects, Huang Shang was more interested in the monsters gathered here, so he suggested.

"Go! Go!!"

A dangerous light flashed in the eyes of the nine-headed insect, and he had another idea. The four of them left the house and merged into the demon current.

The average level of the demon clan here is quite high. Little demons with a hundred years or less of Taoism are almost invisible, and those with five hundred years of Taoism can be seen everywhere. However, those who have cultivated for more than a thousand years are not willing to come to Long Live Fox if they are the same party.

King here.

So the main thing is still about five hundred years.

Not all of them were looking for a son-in-law. Originally, this was the largest market of the Monster Clan. Taking advantage of this opportunity, many people who wanted to spend money also gathered here.

Most of the goods sold are related to elixirs.

"Don't miss it when you are passing by, the 1,500-year-old foxtail grass, the best alchemy material!"

"Take a look, the 300-year-old Qiling Pill...it's a pill pattern, not a mildew stain!"

"The newly released Hundred Beast Pills stimulate the blood of the Hundred Beasts. Try it a hundred times and it will work. If it doesn't work, buy it again!"



"Things are rare and valuable!"

Huang Shangxiao turned around and sighed.

Think about that year... Oh, this year, the earth surged for a sack of zero-turn golden elixir, and rushed from Wuyu Mountain like a demon king, so unreserved!

It is true that elixirs are too rare for the demon clan.

Once something is missing, no matter how bad it is, there are still ways to sell it.

There's no way to argue, it's better than nothing.

So Huang Shang decided to hide his alchemy skills and alchemy furnace.

The temptation is too great. If the Long Live Fox King finds out, I'm afraid he will be imprisoned and keep refining elixirs!

Regarding these elixirs, the Nine-Headed Insect was very interested in them and even went up to bargain for them.

He was very eloquent and well versed in the psychology of sellers. He could always get a tenth of the price, but in the end he couldn't even afford a tenth. The stall owner cursed him out and went to the next stall.

Maybe this is the happiness of being poor!

Jin Chanzi and Xiao Bailong couldn't afford to lose face. After agreeing on a gathering place and time, they went shopping separately.

Huang Shangjing calmed down and browsed every stall for more than two hours. He roughly understood the current price of pills among the demon clan, and then left the popular stall and headed towards the deserted edge.

These stalls sell all kinds of things, some of which I don't even know, but they sell them because they value the buyers' gambling mentality.

So the next routine should be...

Pick up leaks?

To be honest, in front of the stall on the edge, Huang Shang saw a piece of goods that could not exist here.

"The Tiangang supernatural power has changed? How could it be here?"

It was a piece of charred tortoise shell with a mark floating on it, which meant that this object was the inheritance of Tiangang's magical power.

Looking at this simple and undefended stall, and then looking at the stall owner whose whole body was covered by a layer of haze, Huang Shang was speechless.

In Tianlong World, a roadside stall sells "Six Meridians Divine Sword", "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon" and "Yi Jin Jing". Does anyone believe it?

Now customers who see Tiangang Heritage have similar thoughts.

What about the liar?

The key is that Huang Shang really felt the response of the magical seeds in his body to this stall.

The supernatural power seed is the name he gave himself. The Heavenly Fire Transformation and Golden Crow Transformation that he understood from the Flame Ridge have turned into two seed-like light spots inside his body.

One is high up, absorbing the light energy in the vitality particles, and the other is stable, absorbing the turbid air in the vitality particles.

After learning magical powers, he still needs to continuously improve. Huang Shang enhanced his cultivation in this way according to his own insights.

It’s a wild road, but it’s the most suitable for me at the moment.

Ever since, looking at this tortoise shell, Huang Shang suddenly said: "Can I touch it?"

The stall owner nodded and said nothing.

When Huang Shang stretched out his hand and touched the withered tortoise shell, the magical seeds belonging to the Heavenly Fire Transformation in his body lit up directly.

For sure.

It's hard to say whether it's complete or not, but this tortoise shell does contain a magical transformation.

"Since it is genuine, why do you look so afraid of buyers finding out?"

Huang Shang smelled something different and still asked: "What change is this?"

The appearance and body of the stall owner were hidden in the haze. Only two eyes fell on him and he replied: "Heavenly Thunder Transformation, the most terrifying Tiangang Transformation!"

Huang Shang asked again: "How to sell it?"

The stall owner's voice was old and calm: "Barter, you choose the one that suits you, and if I agree, I will sell it to you."

Huang Shang chuckled.

The nature of the demon clan is to not follow the rules, go their own way, and snatch good things when they see them. No matter how high the prestige of the Long Live Fox King is, it is impossible to change this. In a place like this, who dares to reveal his identity?

But he is indeed interested in this magical power.

He currently has two ways to improve his strength. The first is to refine alchemy to reach the 500-year Taoist level, and the second is to continue to learn new changes in magical powers.

Refining alchemy requires a stable environment, which is obviously not available now. On the contrary, it is the practice of magical transformation, which can be started directly.

So I really got the right idea about this Heavenly Thunder Transformation.

Huang Shang thought for a while and decided to take a risk and see what medicine the other party was selling in his gourd: "You're not just trading here, are you?"

The stall owner stared deeply and stood up: "Please!"

The two demons walked through the mountain road and came to the forest. The surroundings became quiet. The stall owner turned around and said, "You can show me a treasure worthy of this magical power!"

Huang Shang spread his paws, and a flame suddenly rose from it: "Is it enough to change the Heavenly Fire Transformation of the Thirty-Six Transformations of Tiangang?"

The stall owner yelled, not seeming surprised: "How to prove it?"

Huang Shangdao: "How can you prove it?"

The stall owner pointed forward.

The purple light exploded and exploded instantly.

That's Thunder!

Thunder from heaven!

Then the thunder exploded, instantly turning into nine moon-like purple circles, within which the universe exploded, and the nine moons competed for glory, striking the mountains and rivers.

"good!"

Huang Shang sighed in admiration and threw away the Pure Yang True Fire in his hand, which suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The stall owner exclaimed: "Is this magical power of yours self-enlightened?"

Huang Shang said with a smile: "Isn't this magical power of yours a self-enlightenment?"

All changes in supernatural powers are actually summarized by the practitioners themselves. There are Taoist original versions, and of course there are also self-understood ones.

The latter will have a clear personal touch.

For example, when the immortal uses the same Tiangang transformation, it is elegant and light, full of indescribable beauty.

Now that the two great demons came out, they showed their peerless sharpness.

The explosion of thunder and the spread of sea of ​​fire are all changes, and these changes pursue power.

Judging from the original purpose of the Tiangang supernatural power, to avoid disasters, this is a bit putting the cart before the horse, but it is indeed the style of the demon clan.

To put it bluntly, it is fierce!

The stall owner was extremely surprised when he heard this, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Huang Shang: "Looking at the bone age, little friend, he is under a hundred years old, right?"

"I'm not even a year old yet to draw lots!"

Huang Shang smiled in his heart: "Yes!"

The stall owner was very happy when he heard this and repeatedly praised: "A genius from heaven! A genius from heaven!"

"Change it!"

Huang Shang was still very satisfied with the result and handed over the fire.

He felt that it was not safe to pick up leaks, but this kind of equal exchange was more satisfactory.

"Haha! Give it!"

The stall owner laughed loudly and in a smooth voice, traded the tortoise shell and collected the fire containing the fire from the sky. However, he did not leave. Instead, he asked: "What do you think of Ji Lei Mountain? Is it a paradise for our clan?"

Huang Shang nodded: "You can call it."

The stall owner asked again: "Then Long Live the Fox King, isn't it amazing?"

Huang Shang nodded: "Yes."

It is indeed not easy to achieve this in such a big environment.

The stall owner sighed: "What a pity, Long Live the Fox King is too old and is about to die. We are in urgent need of young talents to continue his legacy!"

Huang Shang fell silent.

He suddenly realized who the guy in front of him was.

The Lord of Ji Lei Mountain understands the changes in heavenly thunder...

Wouldn't it be so direct?

I have a good stomach and don't like to eat soft rice.

Unfortunately, the next moment, the stall owner turned around, and the fog covering his figure dispersed, revealing the face of a tall and handsome old man, wearing a high crown and long sleeves: "Thank you for your compliment! Long live the Fox King!"

As expected of the Fox clan, who are famous for their good looks, he perfectly interprets what it means to be a handsome old man. His smile has an indescribable charm: "And you are the young talent I need!"

Huang Shang: "..."

I just want to change my magical power. Why do you have so many dramas?

Are you really that lucky to bump into the owner of this mountain?

The Long Live Fox King saw his doubts and explained: "The most common innate magical powers of our nine-tailed fox clan are charm and incarnation. I have nine incarnations in total, and they are all in the city, observing all the participants. This change in Tiangang's supernatural power is the one I least expected, so meeting my nephew is such an unexpected joy!"

Huang Shang understood.

As expected of a vixen, this scheme is really deep. Those participants who came here thought that this place was just a trading place and that the real selection of a son-in-law would not happen until several years later.

Unexpectedly, this is where the assessment takes place. The long-lived fox demon directly transforms into a stall owner and observes every demon clan who wants to be his son-in-law.

This screening method can reveal things better than any competition in the arena or passing tests.

The key is not to hurt your temper, and you don’t even know why when you fail.

It took a lot of effort to find a good son-in-law who could inherit the Ji Lei Mountain family business.

Huang Shang did not let the misunderstanding go on and said directly: "Old Mao is very polite. I am here with a friend."

The demon clan is divided into five categories: scales, feathers, and kun. The nine-tailed fox belongs to the animal category, which is in the category of fur. Previously, Huang Shang called the Dragon King of the West Sea Lao Lin Chang, and the Long Live Fox King Lao Mao Chang. It sounds weird, but it is the demon clan. Internal honorifics also mean distant relationships.

Long Live the Fox King was shocked.

Is it easy to finally wait for a son-in-law that you are satisfied with? You actually came here with a friend?

However, this kind of old and refined guy is very dark, and his expression has not changed at all: "It doesn't matter, it's fate to meet each other!"

Huang Shang added: "Among my friends, there are also Xihai Dragon Clan and Buddhist disciples!"

Long Live the Fox King is still like a spring breeze: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. When you are young, you should make friends from all over the world!"

Huang Shang saw that he was looking at his son-in-law like his mother-in-law, and the more he looked at him, the happier he became, so he had to use his trump card: "I can't compose poetry!!!"

Long live the Fox King. The fox's body shook invisibly, but he was still able to laugh: "It doesn't matter, my little girls are proficient in poetry, lyrics, and songs!"

Huang Shang: "..."

He's a ruthless character.

Seeing that the other party had no excuses, the Long Live Fox King happily made an invitation: "My dear nephew, would you like to come to Neishan as a guest?"

He stretched out his hand to stop smiling. The thousands-year-old demon king was so enthusiastic that Huang Shang could not refuse: "Of course."

Long live the Fox King laughed: "Please!"



the other side.

Qiu Fu's light shone on the earth. After bargaining, the nine-headed insect refused to buy and made a female demon stall owner cry. The pressure was greatly relieved.

He took a figure-eight stride, not to mention how happy he felt, and looked up at the sky at a forty-degree angle.

When the marriage recruitment begins, I will definitely be able to show off my talents in the best condition, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of the demon life.

In the distance, Jin Chanzi and Xiao Bailong looked at each other in confusion after receiving the message from Huang Shang.

"Should I tell him?"

"My Buddha is compassionate! No need, let's light up the incense!"


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