The demon cultivator is moody and praises you the moment before, but destroys you the next moment.

Li Hui was fishing and only handed over a bowl of Juntian mastoid worms from beginning to end. He was not allowed to use the farts. If you want more, you had to come and make a deal with him.

There was a fat monk standing in front of him. His nails were red, his eyes were red, and even the huge earrings on his ears were red. He was wearing a blood-red cassock and holding a blood-wood Zen stick in his hand.

Before this guy could kill, demonic flames rose on Li Hui's body, and his eyes gathered behind him, and he laughed: "Monster, I was just joking with you, but I really couldn't accept the love. I could only give it to me to make a furnace and cauldron, but I was afraid that you wouldn't be willing to let it go. If you have to get engaged, my brother would nod, his surname was Hongmo, and his single name was just one word."

"What?" Hearing the word "Red Devil", the monk was like a basin of cold water pouring from his head to his feet. What kind of arrogance and murderous intent? All of them disappeared, and he even took two steps back. The terror was imaginable.

The demonic flame on Li Hui was retracted as soon as he released it. He picked up the wine pot and raised his head to drink a mouthful of wine, shook his head and said, "My brother only likes to absorb the smell of alcohol catalyzed by the blood gyrus. No matter how many things you have, you know it is useless!"

"You, you, you..." The monk's body trembled.

"Let's talk about the transaction! Juntian malignancies are useless in my hands. You should know what I need before you come. If you come empty-handed, I will be unhappy." Li Hui yawned and said, "Something went wrong recently. There was a shortage of people on the islands in the jurisdiction. If the monk wants to go, it is very welcome."

"There are many young masters, please forgive the rude monk." The monk wiped his sweat and bowed, "How can the little girl Pu Liu be worthy of the young master? I will prepare all gifts and apologize now, which will definitely satisfy you."

Li Hui nodded, threw out a treasure bag and said, "Juntian mastoid worm is useless to me, it is a reward for you. I will sell it to make up for the deficit!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Xie rewarded me." The monk had murderous intentions before, like a vicious god, and now he has become a pug, and he is obediently receiving the reward.

In fact, Li Hui was sweating. If the other party was not afraid of the Red Demon Sect, it would be useless to say that he was full of splendor. There was also the contribution of the nine Yin and Yang poems, which released the demon dragon eye to manifest itself behind it, giving him a level of identity as a demon cultivator.

Pulling the banner into a tiger's skin is a common trick, and it is really tried and true!

The great monk in front of him was naturally confused, but the more he knew, the less he dared to act rashly.

I'm afraid! I can't be afraid! Yun Shen of the Red Demon Sect doesn't know where he comes out to catch cultivators every few hundred years. Look at how depressed the Pifeng Island is? Don't say that he has something to do with the disciples of the Red Demon Sect, even if he has something to do with the peddlers, he has no courage to offend him.

When Li Hui saw the monk's expression, he knew that the plan had been accomplished. Only by controlling a real local snake could he eat on the Taifeng Island and get the urgently needed items, which would make him corruption for ten days.

From this moment on, Li Hui made many requests and kept squeezing the monk. But the more he asked, the more the monk believed him.

This is how the demon cultivator is. If he has strength or a backer behind him, he will be suspicious if he shows a little kindness. On the contrary, he will tie his neck and suck blood. This is the norm.

Five days later, the monk finally sent the plague god away and almost cried with joy.

He did get a lot of Juntian malignancies, but gains are far greater than losses. He didn't even dare to complain about the other party leaving, for fear of evil magic hidden in the restaurant. He decided to take his daughter away from his island tomorrow and never come back.

The wave-breaking cone set sail, without using the spirit shell, just drifting with the wind.

Li Hui was wearing a sea breeze-haired cloak, with her feet on the water-avoiding brocade boots, a purple gourd tied around her waist, and a green jade and gold silk on her head without a hairpin.

"People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and now they look a little."

"Young Master, you have gained a lot these days." Hu Qiniang was extremely happy. She was nourished recently and looked radiant. Chu Zi Zhao was in trouble. Since she was venting Yuanyang on the day she landed, she has been out of control. Every day, she is sore and weak in her waist, and grits her teeth to accumulate strength to prepare to subdue demons at night.

"It's better to trade fairly once." Li Hui smiled bitterly. If the other party was not a demon cultivator, why would he take the risk? Before leaving Paifeng Island, he learned from the monk that Pan Siyuan sold the news that the rich son was in trouble to the caravan and pirates. The blood-mouthed bird in the Que Building mainly did this.

The remote island has fallen into the tide of mirage snails. I heard that the mirage snails was unexpectedly fierce and destroyed many islands one after another.

In the sea area, there are many informants who rely on selling news to live. As long as you find the right way, you can get all the news you want...

"Young Master, where are we going next?" Hu Qiniang was very curious. The wave-breaking cone was slowly floating away from the Taifeng Island. No route has been determined yet, and it seems that it will float down forever.

"Go to Blue Moon Island!" Li Hui took out a jade slip and recited: "Nine-crossing Blue Moon Island, the poisonous creature is Shengaofeng Sect, if you ask where to find the dragon teeth, the Daxuan Dynasty in the center of the Red Sea! Thousand Islands are refining, ten thousand islands fishing, the Tianlu and Ten Thousand Waters were originally a family, the little Tianji asked about the difficulty, and the sea was long and the journey southward."

After a slight speech, Li Hui continued to describe the information in the jade slip: "The Blue Moon Island has nine Miaoyu Mining Veins, which open markets around ten ancient ruins. You can see many overseas treasures that we can't imagine. However, the journey is far away, and it takes more than half a year to sail at full speed to pass. Sharpening the knife will not delay the chopping wood. Today I will build a talisman array and ask those skilled crew members to cooperate with me."

"As for the order." Hu Qiniang did things neatly and managed the entire ship in an orderly manner. This time she docked at the Taifeng Island, and as she ordered, she absorbed more than a dozen skilled and well-educated crew members. Because the supplies were all placed in bamboo cages, the place was completely open.

Li Hui walked into the cabin and used magic weapon fragments to draw talismans.

First, a simplified sky array is built on the bottom of the bilge and on both sides of the hull, which can gather spiritual energy and reduce consumption, and at the same time greatly reduce the weight of the hull. Then, a rapid wind array that agitates sails, a fog array that hides traces, a green scale array that increases defense, a wooden dragon array that supports attack, a detecting abnormal sky-sighting array, a fresh water purification array, a fresh water bath array, a bright light bath array, and a blood-burning array that enhances morale.

At the beginning, the setting can only be done a little bit. After that, like the Wind Formation, the Wind Formation can be expanded into a Wind Wind Skipping Array, and the Mist Formation can be expanded into a Fog Shadow Mistake Array.

The task volume is quite heavy. The blank talisman paper purchased from the Paifeng Island is less than 6,000 pieces, and the insufficient part is replaced by blood banana leaves. Li Hui calmed down and carefully drew it with a talisman pen in his hand.

The talisman yield is so low. Since many talismans have never been exposed to, even if there is an increase in the silver snake bracelet, the success rate can only be maintained at 80%. Moreover, magic weapon fragments and magic weapon fragments must be supplied. If there is a slight partition, it will flow down and the talisman paper will be scrapped.
Chapter completed!