Chapter 348 The Temptation of the Devil
"Long life..." Ji Mingyu sneered and muttered this sentence. He looked at the demon master, "If this long life is painful and full of betrayal and parting, will you choose such a painful life or die quickly?"
The demon master was stunned. He probably didn't expect Ji Mingyu to ask such a deep question, so he frowned and thought for a moment and replied, "It's better to live than to die."
"I see." Ji Mingyu nodded.
"What do you understand?" The devil asked.
"You and I have never been the same person." Ji Mingyu smiled and said, "So I don't have to waste my tongue with you, do I?"
"But you need this." The demon master shook his hand at Ji Mingyu, and his right finger pinched a transparent bottle. There was a glow in the bottle. In the glow was a red ball, which looked about the size of his little finger.
"Oh? Then you have to tell me the reason why I need it." Ji Mingyu.
"With this, your strength can be greatly increased, and at least 200 years of your practice time can be shortened." The demon said with a smile.
He is like a vendor selling cabbage in the vegetable market, and like a Jianghu man selling dog skin plaster under the overpass. His face is full of a cunning smile, as if he has eaten you: you can't buy it.
When Ji Mingyu heard the two hundred years, his heart really moved for no reason. Life is short, from children to youth in the blink of an eye, from youth to middle age in the blink of an eye, and then from middle to late years. Even if the martial artist practices painstakingly, he just lives a few more years than ordinary people. In addition, the cultivation process is difficult, and when he enters the bottleneck period, he will have a feeling of living like a year.
Life is fleeting and cultivation is difficult. Time presents two distinct aspects of obvious contradictions in these two things. Two hundred years, it is an extremely ** word for everyone.
"How about it?" The demon asked with a smile.
"This should be a treasure even in the demon world, right?" Ji Mingyu stared at the ball and asked.
"That's natural." The demon nodded.
"Since it's a baby, why would you give it to me? Wouldn't it be better to eat it yourself?" Ji Mingyu said coldly.
"Ha ha, you are really thoughtful." Mo Zun smiled helplessly, put away the bottle and said, "Yes, this is indeed a good thing, but not everyone is qualified to eat, and it can't be eaten unlimitedly. This is called crystal medicine, which can only be made by alchemists in the seven worlds, while alchemists, weapons masters, dark doctors... There are seven professions in total, and there can only one person in each of the seven worlds.
Ji Mingyu came into contact with these things for the first time, so he listened curiously, but he was still cold on the surface.
"Alchemists, weapons masters, dark doctors, black wizards, soul fighters, medicine fairies, demons... These seven professions represent the seven worlds." The demon master said, "The alchemist originally belonged to the world in the pot, but he went to the demon world a long time ago, so the alchemist and the dark doctor are all owned by the demon world. The weapon master belongs to you in the world. I believe that your master or your parents have never told you about these things, right?"
Ji Mingyu said, "Uh-huh."
"Ha ha, I don't think you need to blame them either." Mo Zun said proudly, "Because there is basically no one else who knows these things except these professions themselves. Some professions even only know their hidden professions, but they don't know anything about the other six major professions."
"So why did you tell me this?" Ji Mingyu said coldly, "These have nothing to do with me, do they?"
"You're wrong." The demon shook his head, "These have nothing to do with you, but also have a lot to do with you."
"What do you say?" Ji Mingyu asked.
"For example, the hidden profession that exists in your world - weapons division." Mo Zun said, "As the name implies, the weapon is a person who builds weapons, but he is not just a person who builds weapons. In your world, they are creating magic weapons and even strengthening magic weapons. Even if the most ordinary kitchen knife is in the hands of a powerful weapon master, its power may surpass Xuanyuan Sword.
"Ha ha!" Ji Mingyu couldn't help sneering when he heard this.
"Why, you don't believe it?" The demon master was stunned. He was talking about his interest when he was splashed with cold water by Ji Mingyu's sneer.
"I don't believe it, I just think you may be a little exaggerated." Ji Mingyu said, "No matter who wants to cultivate to become immortals and even immortals, they must walk down-to-earth step by step. As you said, what do people still practice hard?"
"Ha ha, so you are still young, so the development of martial arts in the world is extremely slow." Mo Zun shook his head and said, "In fact, shortcuts are everywhere. It depends on whether you will go or not, and also depends on whether you have the opportunity to go. The pill I just showed you is made by the alchemist. Although this pill is precious to us, it is the most common thing for the alchemists. As long as they have the materials, time and mood, they can make a lot of them casually, and then sell a lot of gold coins (magic currency).
"What exactly do you want to express?" Ji Mingyu frowned and said, "These days, you have been hiding here and keep telling me this and that. What on earth do you want to do?"
"You understand, otherwise how can you always let me say that I hide and cover for me?" Mo Zun smiled and said, "I can see the anger and hatred in your heart. You hate your brother-in-law for betraying your sister, and for forgetting your father, and being even more angry with your mother's tolerance to Jiang Hanye, right?
"So what? These words were said to me early, didn't they? Ji Mingyu said coldly.
"I can help you earn countless gold and silver treasures and help you achieve countless wishes and dreams, and my only request to you is to help me get the Xuanyuan Sword." The demon master was a little helpless. The guy in front of him had a capricious and indifferent attitude, and even the demon master felt that he could not grasp him.
"Is that..." Ji Mingyu said, "Then tell me how you can help me earn gold and silver treasures and help me achieve my dream."
"My friend is the only alchemist in the seven worlds." Mo Zun said, "Recently, he is looking for an apprentice, and I am the most powerful recommender. I can help you. As long as you can be an alchemist, your future is boundless.
What the demon master said was indeed very powerful for Ji Mingyu, and he couldn't help meditating secretly. Thinking of the disgusting scene he saw on the farm that day and his sister, Ji Mingyu couldn't help burning with anger.
"Think about it. I'll go to rest first. I was bit injured by that child before." Mo Zun shook his head and sighed and left. However, on the surface, it seemed that he had lost patience with Ji Mingyu, but in fact, he was secretly happy, because he saw Ji Mingyu's hesitation, and he also knew that this hesitation was the beginning of his success.
"Well, if one doesn't work, I'll find two. No one stipulates that I can only find one!" The demon said secretly, "But it's strange that my sister hasn't heard from her yet? I've seen it for two days. I have to go to the sand pool to have a look.
It was night, Ji Mingyu tossed and turned in ** and couldn't sleep. His ears always echoed what the Demon Lord said to him, and the bad memories in his mind were also churning, and his hatred for Jiang Hanye pestered him.
"Should I do this? Who can tell me?" Ji Mingyu couldn't help sighing like this before falling asleep.
Ji Wei Qingzhu did not fall asleep in her room. She was worried about her son. Ji Mingyu has been undergoing some imperceptible changes recently. These changes may seem to be nothing to outsiders, but this can't escape a mother's eyes.
"Yuer, what's wrong with you? Why is it so melancholy? Is it because of your father's relationship with your sister? Ji Shangxuan and Ji Mingyu have always been the dead knot in the hearts of their mother and son. They dare not involve each other. On the surface, both mother and son are very happy, but in fact, their thoughts for their relatives have been pestering them all the time. Ji Mingyu is like this, even more so with Ji Wei Qingzhu, and she has one more heart than her son. Conclusion: What Ji Shangxuan did during his life became a thing that made her feel ashamed of the world.