Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

Chapter 18: Otsukahoin

"It's really a spirit ghost?"

Huh, Bai Jin flew over and stared at the spirit ghost in the ghost tower.

The eyes are unusually hot.

Lu Li slowly nibbling on a crisp spirit fruit without speaking.

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity, this low-grade spirit ghost is golden in color, and if you give it two or three hundred years to absorb pure yin ghost energy, it is estimated that you will be promoted to middle-grade spirit ghost."

Bai Jinfei circled around the ghost raising tower, while expressing regret.

The look was like a prodigal son who was peeping at a beautiful woman's bath by the window.

Snapped.

Lu Li slapped his palm and directly slapped the ghost-raising tower on the table, and asked in a hurry, "Brother, are you satisfied with the ghost ghosts?"

"Satisfied and satisfied!"

Bai Jinfei nodded, smiled graciously, and then waved.

Suddenly, the beauty in the hall retreated.

The music of the piano and flute also stopped.

"Junior Brother, where did your spirit ghost come from?" Bai Jinfei glanced at the Ghost Raising Tower with some dismay, and sat back on the main seat.

"Naturally caught it in Wangui Cave."

Lu Li replied readily.

"Junior Brother is really lucky. I have stayed in Wangui Cave for at least ten years, and I haven't encountered a spirit ghost."

Bai Jinfei's face was full of envy.

"I'm just lucky. Then again, this is just a low-grade spirit ghost. It's worth a spiritual tool at most. Why is the brother so excited? Could it be that this low-grade spirit ghost has another great use?"

Lu Li turned to the ghost raising tower in his hand and asked squintingly.

Hearing Lu Li’s words, a different color flashed in Bai Jinfei’s eyes, and his smile immediately became friendly and kind: "Haha, Junior Brother thinks too much, there is no other use for lower-grade spirit ghosts. But, Junior Brother, don’t worry. If you trust me so much, I will definitely give you a good price!"

"Okay! Brother is refreshing! I want this to count!"

Lu Li raised his right hand and made a fist.

Then, stretch out two fingers.

"Twenty thousand low-grade spirit stones? This is not impossible."

Bai Jinfei frowned slightly, and suddenly laughed: "However, everyone is a brother, a mere 20,000 low-grade spirit stones..."

"Brother, you guessed wrong."

At this moment, Lu Li directly interrupted coldly: "I'm talking about 200,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"What? Two hundred thousand!"

When Bai Jinfei heard it, he jumped up from the jade chair.

The eyes widened like an egg.

"Yes."

Lu Li nodded leisurely.

"Junior Brother, what do you mean? You should know that low-grade spirit ghosts are only worth 10,000 low-grade spirit stones..." Bai Jinfei's face was a little gloomy and ugly.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't see through this new junior.

"Brother, although everyone is the same, you can't take advantage of me in vain. Forget it, you don't want to buy it. Then, brother, I can only go to Senior Sister Luhe. Thank you brother for hospitality and goodbye."

Lu Li shook his head, put away the ghost tower, arched his hands, and directly said goodbye.

"Green Lotus? Wait a minute, Junior Brother!"

Bai Jinfei's face changed, and he forced a smile: "If you have something to say! You are all the same brothers, all of you are in the same family, why bother?"

"Oh? A family? Since everyone is a family, then, brother, shouldn't you help me, a poor brother? This two hundred thousand? Isn't it even more important?"

Lu Li raised his brows lightly, and asked with a sneer.

"This…"

The smile on Bai Jinfei's face froze again, unable to speak.

Immediately, he laughed suddenly, his smile became sunny, his expression of admiration appeared, and he said, "Junior Brother Lu is a good way to push the boat along the river! This time the contest, it is the brother I lost! I am convinced that I lost!"

This attitude was generous and generous, and immediately made people feel good.

Lu Li was also a little surprised.

"Junior brother, since you can see through, then I will tell you the truth. The average low-grade spirit ghost is indeed only worth 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. However, recently, an elder is actively searching for the low-grade spirit ghosts and let him be the middle-grade spirit ghost. The spirit ghost is swallowed and promoted to the top grade spirit ghost."

Bai Jinfei sat back in the chair, picked up the jade cup, and said slowly.

"Oh? How many low-grade spirit stones can a low-grade spirit ghost sell now?"

Lu Li immediately became interested.

"Fives!"

Bai Jinfei stretched out a palm, his eyes gleamed: "50,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

"Okay! Thank you! Goodbye!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Li thrust the ghost tower into his arms, got up, arched his hands, and was about to leave directly.

"Junior, wait a minute! Didn't you say that you want to sell the spirit ghost to me?"

Bai Jinfei was anxious, and hurriedly shouted.

"Ah? Brother, did you make a mistake? We are members of the demon cult, sinister and cunning, and our words are not words. This is our daily life. You are so honest and trustworthy. Wouldn't you be a decent undercover agent? "

Lu Li stopped and asked rhetorically.

"..."

The corner of Bai Jinfei's mouth twitched.

He didn't even know what words to refute.

Seeing that Lu Li was really going to leave, Bai Jinfei sighed helplessly: "Junior Brother, let me tell you the truth at last, the price of this low-grade spirit ghost has risen to one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones last night! I'll give you ten. Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, you can sell this low-grade spirit ghost to me!"

"Really?"

Lu Li's eyes lit up.

"It's true!"

Bai Jinfei swears very earnestly: "I swear to Patriarch Yin Ming, if there is half a lie, the heaven will die!"

Actually took out all the ancestors of the ghost sect to swear? It seems to be true.

Ten thousand changes to one hundred thousand, it is really an unexpected joy.

Lu Li pondered for a while, and finally shook his head.

"Junior Brother, the lion speaks a lot! I didn't earn you anything for this business!"

Bai Jinfei's face sank, and said coldly.

"Senior Brother Lu, you didn't earn me, but you sold the spirit ghost to the elder when you changed your hands. You were in a hurry. You earned the favor of that elder."

Lu Li stood at the entrance of the hall with a meaningful smile.

The dazzling sunlight shone on him, shining into a circle of light, stabbing Bai Jinfei to squint his eyes.

After a long time, he kept his face cold and slowly said, "Junior Brother Lu, I really missed you. I didn't expect you to be able to perceive people's hearts at such a young age. No wonder you can be regarded as a true disciple by the respected master at such a low level of cultivation. That’s all, I won’t buy this spirit ghost. You can earn the one hundred thousand spirit stones, brother, and the favor of the elder. Come and see you off."

"Brother, you misunderstood, I didn't say not to sell it to you."

At this moment, Lu Li suddenly stepped back, sat on the chair, and said with a smile.

"Ok?"

Bai Jinfei's eyes narrowed into a gap: "Junior Brother, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. This spirit ghost may increase in price in the future, but I still sell it to you senior brother for a price of 100,000. The premium price of this spirit ghost and the favor of that elder belong to you, senior brother."

Lu Li smiled and said.

"Why?"

Bai Jinfei was a little puzzled.

"It's very simple. No matter how great the favor of that elder is, there is a limit. You can at most help me a little in the future. However, the life in the demon sect is unkind and unkind. Maybe you don't bother to help. It's better to sell it to you. This way. Brother, I have something to earn, and I have something to earn. If everyone is harmonious, isn’t it the best of both worlds?"

Lu Li explained with a smile.

After hearing these words, a strange light appeared in Bai Jinfei's eyes. He stared at Lu Li for a long time before he handed over and said, "Senior Brother Lu has a delicate heart, brother, I'm really convinced!"

In the words, there is a bit of sincerity.

"Brother, don't be polite."

Lu Li smiled and waved his hand: "By the way, do you have some Buddhism tactics? The body training tactics I practiced are the magical vajra tactics. Now I am stuck in the bottleneck. I want to use some Buddhism tactics to understand. Uncertainty can be by analogy and break through the realm."

Lu Li asked casually.

"The Vajra Art of Demon Reform? It's a coincidence. I have also practiced and collected some Buddhist scriptures and exercises. Brother brother, please take a look."

With Bai Jinfei's hand, a lot of jade slips and ancient books appeared on the ground.

Lu Li glanced at one of them, opened his hand to take a picture, and grasped it.

Open it and take a look.

Alas.

The pictures inside are without clothes.

It is the joy of great meditation, which is not suitable for right path practice.

But Lu Li always remembered that he was a member of the Demon Cult, so he looked a hundred million eyes in disgust and put it aside.

This joyful great meditation is incomplete and cannot be learned.

Then, Lu Li grabbed another ancient book and looked through it one by one.

It is a Buddhist scripture.

However, just after reading it.

With a ding sound, the system prompt sounds: