Chapter 69: Acting as I Am

At this time.

Qi Zu looked around at their mental state, and each of them was indeed in the posture of a demon cultivator.

This group of family disciples is very good.

They are also very filial.

The dance is novel and very interesting.

The songs are also never heard before, and there are various lists of playing music to choose from, such as Mo Shi Mo Wang, Xiao Yao Tan, Taohua Island, This Life Will Not Change...

Very beautiful music.

Although the food is low-level beasts, it is far less delicious than those high-level delicacies.

But the cooking method is different, and it can be seen that the effort is put in.

But he didn't know that if those people didn't dare to touch it, he would have to change a batch of food.

"Old Ancestor, you are so handsome."

"I have heard about it from the elders in the villa for a long time."

"You are so powerful, especially this demonic energy, which is full of oppression."

...

At this moment, in this trance, the old ancestor felt like he was an emperor with a group of lackeys around him.

A group of children and grandchildren were showing filial piety in front of him, and they were so sweet, calling him "Grandfather" one by one. Some even tried to call him "adoptive father", and even lost themselves in the words "Grandfather".

At this time, a scene of filial sons and grandchildren, and a happy family celebrating the New Year has been presented.

However, he was not an ordinary person after all, and he smiled and hummed:

"You guys only know how to charm people's hearts, and you are good at controlling people's hearts. You have some magic cultivator style, but you are obviously not qualified to confuse me, the ancestor."

Magic cultivators are profit-seeking and greedy.

He has played this trick countless times.

But he is not afraid of their greed and insidiousness, but he is afraid that these descendants are not insidious enough.

He shook his robe, his expression gradually becoming serious:

"You can call me ancestor, and it's also okay to call me foster father."

"I'll test you. If you pass, you can still call me foster father. If you fail, there will be a few scarecrows in the meat field next to you."

These words were plain but cruel.

Test your children and grandchildren, and if they fail, they will be killed.

If it were an ordinary junior, he would be frightened on the spot, kneel down and beg for mercy, slap himself and repent for offending the ancestor.

But Jiucai Rong's eyes lit up, this was obviously a hidden task.

Jiucai Rong said: "Ancestor, please test me."

"You are brave." Qi Zu showed some surprise. Just based on this fierce and ruthless momentum, he already had the initial capital of a demon cultivator.

Qi Zu asked softly, "What do you think, a demon cultivator is?"

Jiu Cairong was silent for a moment:

"The essence of demon cultivators is plunder, the law of the jungle, and the survival of the fittest."

"The resources for cultivation are limited. We kill cultivators just like a tiger killing a rabbit on the roadside. It belongs to a new natural ecology, a food chain."

Qi Zu smiled and said, "It is very clear that our demon cultivators are essentially harming others for our own benefit."

As a social animal, Jiu Cairong will naturally flatter customers to find topics.

It is the same now, and he can chat with customers happily.

Qi Zu also thinks it is good, and continues to ask questions to test him, but his complexion is getting worse and worse, more and more stiff, and not good-looking.

And Jiu Cairong is sweating profusely.

This topic is so hardcore.

How to kill a cultivator on the roadside?

How to see the path, how to see Feng Shui?

How to identify spells, how to make moves? ?

How to judge the level of the other party's cultivation through various small movements, so as to attack in the dark and kill with one blow, instead of ambushing for a long time and hitting the opponent's strong torso.

It is obviously a simulation business game that cannot be exited, but there are always so many small details in strange places.

Is this showing a cultivator's worldview in detail?

But he really doesn't understand.

Seeing the ancestor's gradually dissatisfied look, he felt helpless. After all, how could he be a bandit? Robbery everywhere?

Jiucai Rong was not afraid of becoming a scarecrow, but was afraid that he could not call his foster father, trying to save himself:

"Sorry, ancestor, I don't know these. In my opinion, magic cultivators are also divided into different paths. The robbery cultivators who rob head-on are one path. I am better at plotting and assassinating in the city."

"Oh?" The ancestor looked unhappy.

"I am good at killing in the city... in a closed room. Speaking of the case in Pingchang City, there is a case I committed." Jiucai Rong opened the topic.

He gritted his teeth and talked about several episodes of Conan and the closed room murder case.

The ancestor didn't care at first.

Soon, it was like discovering a new world. Can Nan Nan play like this? This trick is quite elegant, framing others?

Every time he kills someone, he deliberately stays at the scene to show his alibi and show off to the patrolling monks in the city?

This is full of desire to show off, and his heart is quite perverted.

Obviously, some of this touched the heart of this great demon cultivator.

"I am a high-IQ demon cultivator, highlighting the elegance of a scholar." Jiucai Rong was sweating profusely, and regretted that he didn't watch more episodes of Conan.

"Not enough." Qi Zu shook his head, still not buying his tricks, not very satisfied.

He has been traveling around for so many years, how can we not see that he lacks energy? Even those amazing methods he said are probably a bit exaggerated.

This person is not fierce and decisive enough, and lacks sharpness!

Jiucai Rong was a little anxious on the spot. He couldn't talk to this ancestor because he was not cruel and perverted enough.

He could only ask for help from Su Yu Niang next to him and let her go.

Su Yu Niang nodded, stepped forward and said:

"He is the representative of the magic cultivators of our generation who likes to play art and kill people. I am a magic cultivator of this generation and the same type as the ancestor. I like to torture and kill cultivators and kill enemies head-on. Please ask the ancestor to learn from me."

Qi Zu seemed to see their weaknesses and said lightly: "How do you usually dispose of corpses?"

Su Yu Niang certainly doesn't understand these professional magic cultivator knowledge.

But it doesn't mean that she can't give a satisfactory answer.

Jiucai Rong can't answer, that's because he is a bad boy, too straightforward!

She did not choose to answer directly, "Friends who have thrown corpses know that the difficulty of successfully throwing corpses is how to control your appetite."

The ancestor was shocked!

He looked Su Yu Niang up and down, as if he knew her again.

Sure enough, he did not ask her how to throw corpses.

And Su Yu Niang did not choose to be asked questions by him again, after all, asking too many questions will lead to mistakes.

Instead, she took the initiative and directly brought the topic into her area of ​​expertise:

"Ancestor, we forge swords in the villa. Recently, I have been studying a method to tempt mortals to bloom three flowers and then forge iron."

"Look, this weapon."

She took out a dogtail series weapon:

"It looks good, right? This is for you."

"We recently tricked the scholars down the mountain into blooming three flowers, planted this dogtail grass, and then grabbed it and forged magic weapons. You don't know, when they found out that we deceived them, the desperate and painful twisted expressions of those scholars... Hehe, it's really interesting."

"This method is okay." The demon cultivator ancestor answered perfunctorily, stroking the weapon, because he felt that the weapon was really beautiful, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted it.

I didn't expect that the villa now has such a powerful method.

It has begun to forge the spiritual root magic weapons of cultivators.

This is one of the industries of orthodox demon cultivators.

To see whether a demon cultivator has a foundation, you have to see whether they will use the corpses of passing cultivators to forge magic weapons.

The forging techniques and skills can directly show the foundation of a magic family.

"Good, very good."

The ancestor nodded, finally somewhat satisfied, "If you develop, I can make better use of the cultivators I killed in the future."

Su Yu Niang kept talking and became a chatterbox:

"Also, we are studying turbid air recently. When the three flowers bloomed, we thought about whether to forge iron on their heads, absorb the turbid air, and find a home for the free turbid air between heaven and earth in weapons."

The ancestor's eyes lit up and thought this method was really good:

"Trick scholars into reading, and then forge iron on their heads? Let them face the most desperate pain when they are most hopeful? Then inhale the turbid air to make magic weapons?"

This younger generation is just what I want, more brutal and insidious than I imagined.

I can only say that they have my own style in the past.

It seems that this generation has great potential, and there is hope to rebuild the glory of my lineage.

Su Yu Niang became happier and happier as she talked, blocking the old ancestor and saying frantically:

"Also! We are studying Ganoderma recently, tricking those poor scholars into opening the three flowers, and then turning them into meat fields. Do you want me to send one to you, old ancestor?"

"I think your meat field and this scarecrow are not worthy of your status."

"Ginseng field." The old ancestor of the demon cultivator frowned slightly when he heard this.

Ganoderma is something that even orthodox demon cultivators despise.

There is also a contempt chain among demon cultivators.

Formal demon cultivators with inheritance and background will despise wild demon cultivators whose skills have great side effects.

Wild demon cultivators will despise low-level demon cultivators who can't even afford meat fields and use Ganoderma to trick mortals into turning into meat fields.

"Old Ancestor, are you not satisfied with the meal?"

Su Yu Niang immediately stood up and said proudly:

"You can pick any one of us here, and I will let them bloom three flowers and plant a meat Ganoderma lucidum, and become a scarecrow in the meat field to accompany you to chat here."

These people walked out one by one on the spot, their eyes were burning.

Looking at the scarecrow in the field, they wished they could replace it!

In the future, in this house, they will always accompany the old ancestor to show their filial piety.

If this copy can be kept, as a scarecrow, even if there is no opportunity to rummage through the boxes, they can still please the old ancestor. Such a big man can make a fortune by deducting anything.

Seeing their burning eyes, Qi Zu felt puzzled in his heart.

The demon cultivators are profit-seeking, and there are often crazy people, but this kind of crazy is the first time in his life.

Unlike the royal sister merchant, this deep-minded demon cultivator saw at a glance: they were pretending.

I originally thought that they were pretending to be sinister and vicious demon cultivators, but in fact, they were kind-hearted and indecisive.

But I never expected it.

Now that their true colors have been exposed, this group of people is even more evil and vicious than imagined. In fact, they are pretending to be kind and normal.

He has rarely seen this in his life.

Qi Zu said: "I don't eat people."

Su Yu Niang: "Don't worry, we focus on a filial piety. What kind of scarecrow do you want?"

Qi Zu began to appreciate their true colors and felt that there was a successor: "It's thoughtful, but I won't eat it."

Su Yu Niang: "Look again, the scarecrow in the meat field screamed and cursed when being tortured, laughed when being tortured, would go fishing with you, would sing hundreds of songs, and would play chess. If you lose the game, you can cut off two knives of his flesh to vent your anger."

Qi Zu admired them more and more, and still patiently explained: "I am an orthodox demon cultivator. Eating people will lead to madness and be involved in great karma. Only those useless people who are desperate can do this. "

Su Yu Niang: "Of course we can choose not to eat them and throw them into the manure pond as self-purification, but we can see their painful expressions. The useless fish screaming is also very cute... Hehe."

The ancestor was silent for a while, waved his hand and said:

"You go down, let the young man just now come and talk to the old man. I just thought about it. He is gentle and likes to kill people from a distance. In fact, he is also a direct disciple with great potential."

Su Yu Niang: "..."

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