Lying Low and Cultivating Earth Immortals in the Wizard World

Lu Feng, who had transmigrated to the Wizard World decades ago, saw no hope of advancing to a First-Order Wizard. With regret, he returned home in glory, back to his native secondary continent, int...

Chapter 3: At the End of the Road, the Immortal Book and Jade Volume

Chapter 3: At the End of the Road, the Immortal Book and Jade Volume

Miss Luo's unexpected behavior seemed to have put an early end to this chase whose outcome was clear.

For the pampered eldest daughter of the Luo family, it might be nice to have someone to help her.

But for a warrior like Sang Xiaoyi, running for her life in the woods was really difficult for her.

However, this did not affect Lu Feng.

He still huddled in the bushes, eating melon and watching the show.

His position was just to the side of the two groups of people, not far away, with a wide view, and he could see everything.

"Here, this kind of training method that tempers the body is called a warrior? But why can I understand what they say? This shouldn't be the case!"

While studying at the Botanical Garden, Lu Feng took seventeen language courses.

Including the three commonly used languages ​​in his previous life, Lu Feng knows twenty languages.

However, the words spoken by these people in front of him were not what Lu Feng was familiar with, but strangely, Lu Feng could actually understand them.

This kind of talent, or ability, is something he has never shown in all his years of life.

If he really had this ability, Lu Feng would have already obtained enough resources in the Botanical Garden by using this method.

Even if the orthodox methods cannot make the breakthrough to become a formal wizard, one can still buy the bloodline of a supernatural creature and become a less orthodox bloodline wizard.

This change left Lu Feng puzzled and confused.

While Lu Feng was thinking, the situation in front of him had become serious.

Faced with Miss Luo's unexpected fall, Sang Xiaoyi had to stop and look sad. The pursuers led by Shi Jingchun were not far away from him.

This amount of effort is not enough for Sang Xiaoyi to get back on the road with Miss Luo.

They pulled Miss Luo out of the bushes with great difficulty. The broken branches and thorns in the bushes pierced Miss Luo's fair face, making it bloody. She became dizzy from the impact.

Looking at Miss Luo's almost disfigured face, Sang Xiaoyi held the unconscious Miss Luo in his arms, combed her hair with his remaining hand, smiled miserably, and said:

"Xueqing, your fall has shattered our hope of escape, and also smashed your coveted beauty to pieces. When your injuries heal, I'm afraid you'll just be an ugly freak. Even if you refine some damn Hundred Beauties, I'm afraid you'll just be a scary ugly ghost, hahahaha."

When Sang Xiaoyi was teasing her, Luo Xueqing woke up slowly, and when she heard this, she behaved very calmly.

Her enviable beauty brought ruin to her family of thirty-six.

If she could start over again, Luo Xueqing would rather not have this face.

Now, it has been destroyed unexpectedly, which can be regarded as God's will.

Sang Xiaoyi and Luo Xueqing supported each other and smiled bitterly in despair. At this time, Shi Jingchun and his men surrounded the two women.

Seeing Luo Xueqing's bloody face, Shi Jingchun's face changed.

The Luo family was thought to be a soft persimmon. First, there was the warrior Sang Xiaoyi, and now, this young lady of the Luo family is also a ruthless person.

In order to "fight" against Master Qiu, he even went so far as to completely disfigure himself.

Miss Luo is a ruthless person.

However, if he brought such a young lady from the Luo family back home, Master Qiu in Dongshi City would probably blame him. Thinking of Master Qiu's cruelty, Shi Jingchun's face suddenly turned pale.

Fearing the punishment from Mr. Qiu, Shi Jingchun was filled with anger and said coldly:

"Sang Xiaoyi, Luo Xueqing, you guys refused to accept my toast and drank the wine for punishment. You didn't appreciate Mr. Qiu's kindness and insisted on resisting. Now, don't blame me, Shi Jingchun, for taking ruthless action!"

As he said this, Shi Jingchun ordered his men to rush forward and capture the two men.

Hearing Shi Jingchun's almost confusing words, the desperate Sang Xiaoyi completely exploded with anger and shouted with gnashing teeth:

"Shi Jingchun, you son of a bitch, you serve the demon Qiu as a dog, doing these evil things that are hated by gods and ghosts, aren't you afraid that you will give birth to a son without an asshole in this life, or marry a wife who gets married through the backdoor?"

After years of hanging around in the streets, Sang Xiaoyi developed a vicious tongue.

With just a few words, Shi Jingchun was scolded so badly that his face turned red with anger.

"You bastard, you succeeded in angering me. Brothers, stand back. I will deal with this bitch myself. When we catch her, we will have some fun together and let her know what the consequences are for offending me!"

Sang Xiaoyi was already a dying beast. Shi Jingchun didn't want to do it himself, for fear that she would counterattack before death and stab him.

If a warrior was hit by a desperate blow, it would be very painful.

However, Shi Jingchun, who was in a rage, no longer considered these details.

The only thing he wanted was to capture Sang Xiaoyi as soon as possible and let this vicious woman know that for a woman, sometimes living is more painful than death.

He, Shi Jingchun, hates to waste food and will eat every grain of rice in the bowl.

Hearing Shi Jingchun's words, the men around him cheered, stepped back a little, and gave space to Shi Jingchun, and they had already started thinking about queuing up at the back.

Holding a long knife, Sang Xiaoyi took two steps forward and stood facing Shi Jingchun from a distance.

Her goal has been achieved. She just wanted to kill Shi Jingchun with a knife before she died. No matter what, it will be worth it in the future.

"Xueqing, let's be sisters in the next life!"

Muttering softly, Sang Xiaoyi used a desperate secret method she had learned by chance, and instantly her pale face became rosy again.

Just as Sang Xiaoyi and Shi Jingchun were about to fight, Luo Xueqing behind her, with tears in her eyes, seemed to have sensed something, gritted her teeth, took out a palm-sized jade from her chest, raised it high above her head, and shouted at the same time:

"Please save my life, Senior. I am willing to exchange the Immortal Book passed down from my family for a chance to survive. This is an immortal method that can be cultivated to the level of a Taoist, open up a spiritual realm, and embark on the path of earthly immortals!"

Luo Xueqing's voice was crisp. After she said this, Lu Feng didn't move, but both Shi Jingchun and his men widened their eyes instantly.

Extremely shocked.

"How, how is it possible? How can a small Luo family like you have such a treasure that can cultivate a spiritual realm technique? Even Master Qiu in Dongshi City doesn't have this kind of immortal book. How could you have it?"

Shi Jingchun knew a lot, but he was still shocked by Luo Xueqing's words.

If he gets this book of magic, then why would he listen to Master Qiu? He will cultivate to the spiritual realm and step into the path of earthly immortal. When that time comes, even the arrogant Master Qiu will have to lie down in front of him like a dog.

As for the expert that Luo Xueqing asked for help.

Shi Jingchun used a spear to deflect Sang Xiaoyi who was coming towards him with a knife. Just as he was about to look around, he heard heavy footsteps, like drumbeats, coming closer and closer.

Along with it came the miserable cries of his subordinates and the hearty laughter of Sang Xiaoyi and Luo Xueqing opposite them.

The two voices came at the same time, and Shi Jingchun was horrified.

At this moment, Sang Xiaoyi stopped pestering him, and Shi Jingchun quickly stepped back and looked back.

Then he saw a tall figure wrapped in silver metal plate armor, carrying a large black shield on his back and holding a hammer in his hand, hitting his men one by one.

Under his training, his subordinates, who were usually as fierce as wolves and tigers, able to fight ten at a time and even form a formation to fight martial artists, became quails that could not move in front of this tall figure.

"How, how is it possible? I, Shi Jingchun, have walked through this wild boar forest countless times. How is it possible that there is still a strong man here?"

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