Chapter 28: The Tongbi Demon Ape has done all kinds of bad things [asking for monthly tickets and investment]

After making harsh remarks, he immediately changed his identity.

The Tongbi Demon Ape has done all kinds of bad things, what does it have to do with the monk Sanzang?

As for what Zapdos owes him, it will have to be repaid sooner or later. It’s a creditor relationship, a cause and effect, and it’s very dangerous.

One month later!
At the entrance of the gathering place for independent cultivators near Taixuan Gate.

Jiang Ming was wearing a plain white robe, looking very elegant, with a gentle and kind smile always on his face. He had a handsome face, bright eyes, and a restrained spirit. He could be described as being as handsome as jade. There was a red mole between his eyebrows, and red clouds were flowing around him, shining brightly. What a young monk he was.

After walking among the mountains and rivers and recognizing the reality of being poor, Jiang Ming became self-reliant and had collected the auxiliary materials for refining the foundation-building pill, with only three main medicinal materials left.

I guess it's not necessary given his physical condition, but just in case, it's 98% likely to be a big risk for him.

Auxiliary materials are nothing. You can collect them in some casual cultivators’ markets by selling a few useless weapons.

Looking back, there were some twists and turns.

He sold all the scrap metal and magic weapons in the Sea of ​​Bitterness and only exchanged them for the elixir he needed.

Finally, Jiang Ming took out some cut copper and exchanged it for the eight spiritual herbs he needed.

As a result, he was directly targeted by several Divine Bridge monks.

After the problem was solved, the system directly sent him the two auxiliary spiritual herbs he needed.

Full of irony.

There's no point in repeating it. If you are so capable, why don't you just give me the three main herbs as a reward?

The journey was quite long and it took us more than twenty days to travel. Excluding the rest time at night, we traveled an average of 30,000 miles a day.

At night, we must find a place to stay as it is too dangerous. Many powerful beasts and birds like to move around at night.

Fortunately, he was a sword immortal and could fly on a sword, which gave him a clear advantage in terms of traveling. He was much faster than the ordinary monks from the other side who flew on rainbows.

Flame City, as the name suggests, is not an ordinary place. It is a gathering place for cultivators, and many independent cultivators live here. This ancient city itself belongs to Taixuan Sect, which is responsible for maintaining order among independent cultivators and collecting accommodation fees, stall fees, store fees, and other fees.

The walls of this ancient city are only ten meters high, which is quite normal, but they are made of red fire stone, which is a product dug out from the mineral veins near the Fire Region.

However, this ancient city covers an area of ​​500 miles and is the most famous gathering place for independent cultivators in the vicinity.

The key point is that it has the worst reputation, and there are often robbers who appear and rob the monks passing by.

Jiang Ming said that he should let the Three Burials Master save all living beings and send those who have suffered disasters to the West to repent!
Walking into the ancient city, you will see red maple trees on both sides of the street, which are as red as jade. This kind of tree can live for more than a thousand years. Its leaves are crystal-colored, and its branches and leaves are lush. The whole body is flowing with red clouds, and even the trunk is as translucent as a ruby.

As soon as Jiang Ming entered the Flame City, he saw a familiar face. Wasn’t it Nannan, whom he met four months ago?
Unexpectedly, she came here again.

It is estimated that with her special characteristics, she can go wherever she wants, even if she appears outside the galaxy, on other life planets, which is a very normal thing.

"Big brother, my daughter is so hungry, can you buy me a bun?"

Nannan's clothes became tattered again, covered with various stains, and the little shoes on her feet once again revealed her little toes. Spring is here and the flowers are blooming. Now, more than four months have passed, and the weather is beginning to warm up.

Actually, Jiang Ming was not too surprised when he saw Nannan this time. The system was a jerk. It was not successful in binding with the mature and ruthless empress, so it bullied the child and bound this Great Dream Dao Fruit, which essentially had no magic power but was special.

The ruthless man himself should be sleeping, and this little girl is her dream, an obsession that she can never get rid of, a dream that is not for becoming an immortal, but only for waiting for you to come back in the mortal world.

Because the system bound her, and with the help of a thread of fate, she appeared here.

孽 孽!
"it is good!"

Every time Jiang Ming saw Nannan, his nose would get sore, and he couldn't help but think of his daughter Tingting. The surging thoughts and guilt impacted his heart. In the end, the figure of his daughter in the previous life, Wan'er, would also appear together. All kinds of thoughts impacted his reason. Imperial soldiers!

He needed an imperial weapon to suppress his own destiny of being doomed to be alone. This was what Jiang Ming needed most right now.

He squatted down and picked up Nannan, looking at the monks setting up stalls on both sides. Most of them were Kuhai monks, which were considered low-level monks.

He came to a stall selling demon pork dumplings and sat down with Nannan. "Boss, give me three baskets of demon pork dumplings and two bowls of spirit soy milk."

Soybeans are cultivated into spiritual plants and then transformed into delicacies that are suitable for life in the secular world. Many mortal dishes have been transformed into delicacies for monks through various means.

There are even amazing masters of medicinal food among the monks who can prepare delicious food to help them practice, heal their wounds, and attain enlightenment.

"Okay, wait a moment."

The young monk who was selling buns and soy milk immediately agreed and skillfully got the buns for them and prepared the soy milk.

"Big brother, have I seen you before? You look very familiar and kind."

Nannan looked at Jiang Ming and asked curiously.

"Of course we have, you see."

Jiang Ming thought that he should just let things take their course. It was all the system's fault and he had to take the blame. He couldn't drive Nannan away or refuse her request.

I used to think that my fate would affect the transformation of the ruthless man and affect my daughter.

Since it was discovered that the three and a half star reward of the dog system was actually split because of the forced binding to the ruthless empress, the red line was split into three, each binding to three people.

This is the dog system's roundabout tactic, binding half and half.

I bother!

Jiang Ming also deeply understood the shamelessness and stubbornness of the system.

Jiang Ming pointed out, and the scene of his last meeting with Nannan appeared. That snowy afternoon, scenes after scenes appeared in front of Nannan.

Nannan watched all this with her bright eyes, and then she started crying without realizing it, "Why can't Nannan remember anything? Is Nannan sick?"

"Be good, don't cry, because Nannan is the cutest elf in the world. God won't let you remember so many ups and downs. God wants you to forget them all. That way, you won't have any worries."

Jiang Ming helped her wipe away her tears and said.

After this encounter, I’m sure she will leave suddenly the next time we meet!

Forget it, I'll just keep it with me for a while!

When she wants to leave, she will leave naturally. You can't force her.

Soon, the buns and soy milk came up, and Jiang Ming accompanied Nannan and ate a meal quietly.

"keep the change."

When paying the bill, he took out a magical weapon refined by a Mingquan monk, the Star-Patterned Iron Sword, and handed it to the stall owner.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

The stall owner was so happy that he couldn't believe it. Such a sword was too precious for the monk Kuhai, so he just gave it to him.

Jiang Ming waved his hand, put the little girl on his shoulders, and strode forward. He had more than twenty such weapons in his collection, all of which were rewards from his buddies who wanted to rob him.

(End of this chapter)