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Chapter 75 Searching for Traces

The night became darker and the palace gradually became quieter.

Yang Dabiao and others settled in the guest room of the royal palace. Xie Jinhuan had just made great contributions, and the housekeeper arranged a courtyard with a small lake. Linghu Qingmo lived next door for convenience of care.

It was really tiring to get tired all day. After Xie Jinhuan returned to the room, he placed the sleeping coal balls next to his pillow, then took the Dragon Blood Pill, started to take a medicinal bath to heal his wounds, and secretly thought about the next plan.

The ghost wife is about to blow up the grave. The only goal at present is to find a way to get 30,000 taels of silver and a rhizome of Jiazi Lotus!

Jiazilian has no way to get money at the moment, and the fastest way to get money is to find fellow Taoists to beg for alms with all their hearts.

Who should I pay for...

Han Jingchuan asked his father to take the blame, which indirectly led to his fall to this situation today. He may also attack him, so he must be slaughtered to prevent future troubles.

But Han Jingchuan has a special position. He just came back and was not sure about his whereabouts. This person could not handle it tonight.

According to Tai Shudan and others, my father was ambushed by the Nether God Cult, and he killed each of these turtle grandchildren.

But the traces of the Nether God Cult are not easy to find, and I don’t know if the murderer today is really related to the Nether God Cult…

Thinking of this, Xie Jinhuan looked at Zhenglun Sword:

"The beauty of the night?"

Hurry~

As the words finished, the sound of water splashes came from the opposite side.

Looking up, the bright and charming and plump beauty soaked on the other side of the bathtub again, and bounced a few drops of water with her fingers:

"I can go to Mo Mo's girl and ask her sister to do it?"

Even though Xie Jinhuan has seen this scene, he still can't control himself. He now uses his feet to touch the winding paths and hideous places, but unfortunately he still wears a model:

"You said there were two murderers for the seventeen corpses today?"

"uh-huh."

Ye Hongshang raised his left hand and a ball appeared in the palm of his palm. The internal scene was like the heaven and earth on his palm, showing extremely subtle human tissues.

Xie Jinhuan saw the "Apiao Brand Microscope" again, and his eyes naturally became solemn. He leaned closer and looked carefully, and tried to touch it with his hands.

As a result, the ghost wife saw what he meant and could really touch it.

As the hands stretched, the picture inside the ball quickly magnified. The originally dry skin gradually turned into crisscrossing mountains in front of me, and each hair was like a giant pillar that stood tall.

"Ha~ This magical power is a bit powerful, what's the name?"

"Call the realm!"

Ye Hongshang's eyes were like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, and he explained seriously:

"'Moving mountains and filling the sea' is just an external appearance of the strong, while inside is an exploration of the essence of heaven and earth. You can also understand it as 'one sand, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi'.

"From your perspective, your 'icy scale armor' is already impeccable, but I think you are just wearing a mosquito net and swaying across the market. As long as you condense a slimmer true energy, you can pass through the gap and hit your lungs directly.

"And the martial arts and physical fitness are the same. Any flawless thing, as long as you can see more meticulously, will be full of pits and flaws."

Xie Jinhuan understood this truth and continued to enlarge the observation. After the picture entered the "Zonghe Mountains", there were subtle patterns between the mountains.

The patterns extend in the same direction, forming traces like dry riverbeds.

“What are these?”

"The traces left by the spirit of the essence are drawn. People have realms and skills. Even if they use the same magical move, the traces left will not be exactly the same."

As Ye Hongshang spoke, the pictures inside the ball began to switch one by one, and a total of seventeen similar pictures were displayed in front and back.

Four of the traces are similar in shape but different in spirit, with subtle differences, as if others were imitating them with the same technique, and these four corpses were all from young men under the age of 20.

Because the traces were clear at a glance, Xie Jinhuan also saw that the murderer was not alone, so he looked back and forth:

"Is the person ahead a little worse?"

Ye Hongshang nodded with relief:

"Yes, the thirteen people in front died of the demon-do cultivator, and their skills are all average.

"The four people behind died from masters of the Nether God Sect. Their skills were exactly the same as those of Taishu Dan, but they just imitated the techniques of casual cultivators.

"The dead are all young men in their fifteen or sixteen. Their purpose is probably to plunder the body of "Yuan Yang not yet exudes" to increase their lifespan."

"The Yuanyang has not yet been discharged..."

Xie Jinhuan was a little curious: "Is this demon a female fairy?"

Ye Hongshang shook his head: "To replenish yang to replenish yin, if it were a female fairy, these four people would only die very well, and they would not be like this. A man's Yuanyang is endless and does not need to replenish it normally. If he can use such a method, it is likely that his body can no longer form a self-contained world and his life will be in short order."

Xie Jinhuan nodded, feeling that it was difficult to investigate the old man of the Underworld God Sect, so he turned the picture back to the corpses of the first thirteen people:

"How do you know that this person is a casual cultivator?"

Ye Hongshang's manners were like a big-breasted female tutor, raising her hand to point at the traces:

"The serious demonic Taoism has been used to nourish the 'human qi and blood' since I was a beginner. Even if I use the blood essence, some human blood will be added to it.

"And this person seems to have been using blood essence made from animals to consolidate his body. There is a difference between it and human essence and blood, which will also lead to the practice of not being pure enough.

"Looking at the traces, there are slight differences in the thickness of the lines, which means that the qi and veins are rough and not smooth enough..."

Xie Jinhuan observed carefully and found that the traces left by the demon gang of the Nether God Sect were much silky.

Because he had been exposed to blood essence in Danyang, he also checked the tricks of this thing afterwards.

Authentic blood essence is used to refine it with living people, but it is too difficult to do this thing in peacetime. Nowadays, the demons often use ninety percent of the blood of beasts and one more adult blood. The effect is probably the difference between rhino horns and buffalo horns.

The blood essence in the Demon-Rewarding Supervisor, Dan Hospital, and even the black market are all extracted by beasts without exception. Direct use is no less than using "veterinary medicine" to increase muscle.

For this reason, when you buy the demon, you usually have to revitalize your own qi and blood, supplemented with various body-building medicinal materials, and refine it into the "Demon-Changing Pill" to take it.

"This casual cultivator has been taking veterinary medicine and can he practice the fourth grade?"

"Yes, but the foundation is not solid. When you reach the fourth grade, you will encounter a bottleneck. Only casual cultivators who have no guidance will start to make such mistakes. Later, they find that they can't practice anymore, and then they start to kill people secretly."

When Xie Jinhuan heard this, he nodded slightly, feeling that the murderer was not difficult to investigate.

Blood Yuan essence is a forbidden object. Refining requires a large number of livestock. The blood evil spirit is too heavy and cannot be hidden at all.

The demonic Taoism with backgrounds all let the behind-the-scenes organization secretly transfusion blood, just like Lin Wanyi's poison training, let Nanjiang handle all the materials needed and send them over. She uses them directly, so she doesn't have to worry about being exposed at all.

The wandering cultivators certainly did not have the secret support from the sect, and did not dare to refine their blood essence by themselves. The only way to succeed was to "buy".

Blood Yuan Sperm is strictly prohibited from flowing into the people. Where there is blood Yuan Sperm in the capital, except for the Imperial Hospital and the Imperial Drug Supervision, there is only a black market.

It is too difficult for the official territories to succeed, so this person wants Blood Yuan Jing and can hardly go to the black market.

Thinking of this, Xie Jinhuan was very moved:

"I will go to the black market later and find a supplier of blood essence. Maybe I can find clues."

Ye Hongshang put away the floating ball: "Since it's a black market, it's impossible to track the whereabouts of the buyers. How do you check it?"

"I didn't buy this person only once. Even if I only started practicing qigong at the beginning of the year, I would have bought it for eight months. I don't believe that the black market businessmen have no impression of it."

When Xie Jinhuan said this, he remembered the story of the female fairy and asked curiously:

"Will a man's ability to drain Yuanyang affect his ability?"

Ye Hongshang blinked: "The combination of yin and yang is the way of heaven. Regardless of men and women, it will only be very pleasant if you are purified. As long as you don't indulge in lust."

Xie Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That would be better if it was drained, so as not to be cared about by the fairy."

"oh?"

Ye Hongshang blinked, stood up from the bathtub, and pressed into front of him:

"Do you want my sister to do you a favor?"

Hurry ~

As he stood up, the plump white ball suddenly surfaced.

Xie Jinhuan's eyes were slightly condensed, but he immediately discovered that the ghost wife was actually wearing flesh-colored breasts, and her groove was not leaking...

?

Xie Jinhuan was disappointed, leaned against the bathtub, put his arms on the edge of the bathtub, and his eyes were unrestrained:

"Okay. You can use any means. I just test my weaknesses and see if I can go to the arena tomorrow."
Chapter completed!
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