Leng Qingning picked up the storage bag and put it away, then looked at the group of living people.
After the Nether Lord was killed, the remaining minions were already frightened out of their wits. They watched their companions die one by one at the hands of this female devil, and the others fled in panic.
"Bang!--"
The gate of the yard was suddenly closed by a gust of wind, and a powerful formation appeared on the door. The young man holding the pen stood up and looked at all of them coldly.
The air instantly condensed, and a biting cold quickly spread through their bodies, as if freezing their flesh and blood. Their bodies were cold, but their hearts were even colder.
"Did I tell you to leave?"
She swung the silk thread and killed the few people who had shouted the loudest at the beginning. These people were mixed together because they were all evildoers. Countless people had died at their hands or had been resold by them, so their deaths were not a pity.
Several thugs looked at each other with ruthless intent, and pulled out barbed whips to attack Leng Qingning from behind.
However, before they could get close, a powerful spiritual power rushed towards them, shattering their internal organs. They vomited blood and soon died.
Leng Qingning deliberately released the strength of the early stage of out-of-body experience. All the thugs knelt on the ground at the same time, and their kneecaps made crisp sounds, obviously their bones had been shattered.
For them, this is what they deserve. The law of nature is clear, retribution is inevitable, and one must pay the price for the sins they have committed.
"Lady, please spare our lives. We didn't do anything. Please let us go!"
The thugs no longer cared about the pain and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
When I think about how they treated human life as worthless and trafficked innocent people, they were not as humble as they are now.
"Yes, yes, we have no choice but to help them, otherwise we will die. All this is because of the oppression of us by that Netherworld Venerable!" The eyes of the people who spoke were darting around, and they didn't dare to look her in the eye.
She remembered that when she first entered one of the rooms, several of them were whipping people who were chained with iron chains. Since her memory improved, she had become able to remember everything she saw.
Do these people really think she is easy to fool?
"What I hate most in my life are people who do evil and like to tell lies. You deserve to die!"
Countless silver-white cold lights flashed in the air, and blood-red arcs passed through the air, splashing on the ground and blooming into gorgeous flowers.
"thump-"
One figure after another fell in a pool of blood. These people were found by her. They had the strongest murderous aura and were all killed one by one by Leng Qingning.
"You, you can't do this. How can a cultivator kill innocent people indiscriminately? Aren't you afraid that when you go through the thunder tribulation in the future, you will suffer backlash for killing too many people?"
A man with a crew cut stood up, blushing and loudly accusing her. The others seemed to have found a breakthrough and all agreed with her, trying to use their inner demons to deliberately create panic and suppress her.
However, she has advanced to her current level of cultivation, and her inner self has long been trained to be extremely strong. She is no longer the timid and cowardly Leng Qingning at the beginning.
"If I had killed ordinary people, it would be a sin, but are you? Each of you has cultivation, and you have committed many evil deeds. Countless innocent people have been enslaved and abducted in your hands."
"I believe that God will always be fair. If I kill you, not only will I not be punished, but on the contrary, it will be a merit!"
As her cold voice fell, the silk threads dispersed, and figures fell in front of her one after another. The last of these traffickers were killed by her one by one.
After these people were killed, she did not notice that a tiny drop of golden liquid had sunk into her body, and her whole body seemed to be emitting a golden light.
She was busy collecting the storage bags scattered all over the floor. Even a small mosquito is still meat.
The system did not miss this scene, and its voice became excited and incoherent.
[Oh my god, host, you really did a great job this time. This is a great opportunity! !]
"What a great fortune?" Leng Qingning seemed to suddenly feel warm all over and extremely comfortable.
[Try your own Dantian now!]
Leng Qingning did as she was told and discovered that a drop of golden liquid was floating in her dantian, which contained an extremely powerful force. When she tried to explore it with her spiritual sense, she inexplicably felt an inexplicable fear, and she could not see through the source of this power.
"What is this thing? It's so powerful!"
"Those you just killed were extremely vicious. This is a reward from heaven for your good deeds. It's the power of merit. Although I don't know how to use this power, I have a feeling it will be of great use to you in the future!"
Although she didn't know what the use of this drop of golden liquid was, it would not do her any harm at all. Leng Qingning put away the silk rope and decided to leave.
Now her mind has changed. Since she has the chance to come to the Shenzhou Continent, why doesn't she travel around, see the beautiful rivers and mountains of the Shenzhou Continent, and look for some secret places by the way?
Sometimes traveling is also a form of spiritual practice.
Leng Qingning found a safe place to count the harvest.
Tsk tsk~
The thugs are too poor. There are nearly a hundred of them, but the total amount of spirit stones is no more than one thousand yuan, and the money they have is just worthless clothes and low-level skills.
She didn't know that in the Shenzhou Continent, the living environment of ordinary cultivators was even more difficult, so they would naturally absorb the spirit stones immediately when they came across them.
There was still the storage bag of Lord Netherworld. After Lord Netherworld died, his storage bag was opened effortlessly. Seeing this guy's storage bag, Leng Qingning finally showed a satisfied smile.
There was a lotus-shaped flying magic weapon inside, which was slightly inferior to the Moon-Treading Boat in grade, but she was still very satisfied with it.
Dozens of top-grade talisman papers were stacked next to it.
There are also many bottles and jars filled with various precious and top-grade elixirs, including top-grade anti-aging elixirs, infallible elixirs, longevity elixirs, and vitality elixirs.
Leng Qingning threw the Golden Spear Invincible Pill into the corner of the storage bracelet with disgust. This old pervert.
This old thing is really afraid of death. She actually collected so many longevity pills, but only the vitality pill can be used by her.
Leng Qingning opened several other boxes, each containing a manual of martial arts. When he opened it, he found that it was a secret technique of replenishing yin and replenishing yang.
Among the other two boxes, one contained an invisibility robe that could conceal the body shape and facial aura. Once put on, no cultivator below the fusion stage could detect it.
Her eyes lit up. This is good stuff!
Another box contained a worn sheepskin bag, which should be a quarter of a fragment of a secret scroll, but it is of no use now.
Leng Qingning put the parchment scroll away, perhaps it could be useful in the future.
Even though the Netherworld Venerable has many magic weapons, he has very few spirit stones. Those thugs at least left dozens of them, but he only has one spirit stone in his huge storage bag!
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