Extra: Walking in the Rain 2
A few days later, Jiang Biehen's injuries had all healed, and after a few days of indirect inquiries, he finally knew where this place was and was convinced that he had really traveled through time.
Not only did I travel through time, but this was also a world where I could cultivate immortality.
Thinking of this, Jiang Biehen felt a surge of fear. Fortunately, he was filming a costume drama when he was being chased by those people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Otherwise, his attire would have been totally out of place here.
Jiang Biehen felt around his body and took out the jade talisman that Yun Su had prepared for them as a gift.
"Fortunately, fortunately, this one is not lost."
This is a jade talisman that Yun Su and Jiang Biechen prepared for each of Jiang Biechen's relatives after they went to Yanjing. There is a strand of Nanming Li Fire in it, which can help them withstand three attacks from Yuanying period cultivators and one attack from Huashen period cultivator.
This thing might work on Earth, but it is of no use in the Cangyuan Continent where there are primordial infants everywhere and transformed gods as numerous as dogs. That is why Liu Rong did not take it away.
Liu Rong himself was a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, so this thing was totally useless to him. However, just in case, Liu Rong still destroyed the formation patterns and spiritual power inside.
Holding the jade talisman, Jiang Biehen instantly felt a lot more at ease. Now that his injuries were almost healed, it was time for him to leave.
Although he didn't know where to go, Jiang Biehen felt a little guilty about staying here and eating and living in someone else's house.
So, after lunch that day, Jiang Biehen asked Liu Rong for his resignation.
"Thank you for your care and life-saving grace these days, Master Liu. Jiang Biehen will repay you in the future. I have been bothering you for many days, and it is time for you to leave."
The teacup in Liu Rong's hand was instantly crushed by him. The smile on his face disappeared, and he stared at Jiang Biehen with sinister eyes, "So, Brother Jiang, are you planning to leave?"
Facing Liu Rong's cold and terrifying gaze, Jiang Biehen felt a chill on his back and a numbness on his scalp. He could only bite the bullet and say, "Yes, I am really sorry for disturbing Master Liu for so many days..."
"hehe………"
Before Jiang Biehen could finish, Liu Rong interrupted him with a smile, but that smile sounded creepy no matter how you listened to it.
"Want to leave? Fine! Unless you die." Liu Rong waved his hand, the formation started, and the whole house was enveloped in it.
Jiang Biehen had nothing to understand about the scene before him. He was afraid that Liu Rong had other purposes in saving him.
"What are you going to do?" He looked at Liu Rong warily.
Liu Rong stood up and walked towards Jiang Biehen step by step, "You shouldn't ask me this question, but ask her."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Fei flew in from outside, wearing extremely revealing clothes. Her long white legs could be seen with every step she took. Her whole body exuded charm from the inside out, and her every frown and smile was captivating and alluring.
"Don't be afraid, little brother! We won't eat you."
Bai Fei smiled sweetly, and in the blink of an eye she came in front of Jiang Biehen, and gently lifted his chin with her fingers painted with bright red nail polish.
"Tsk tsk, such a handsome face, I want to taste it."
After this person came in, Jiang Biehen found that he could not move his body and could not even make a sound.
When he met Bai Fei's eyes, he could easily see greed and desire in them, and his heart sank instantly. He had filmed fairy tale dramas before, so he naturally knew what this look in this woman's eyes meant.
He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing as soon as he came here.
After a while, Bai Fei sighed and let go of the finger that was holding Jiang Biehen's chin, "What a pity, you are the man dedicated to my master."
After saying that, Bai Fei stood up, twisted her slender waist and walked to Liu Rong, handing her a storage bag.
"Everything you want is in here. Now you can change my spiritual roots for me!"
Liu Rong took the storage bag and scanned it with his spiritual sense to make sure that it contained what he needed. Then he put it away. "Of course, I will start to exchange spiritual roots for you now."
Change spiritual roots?
What does it mean?
What are they going to do?
Jiang Biehen could neither move nor speak, he could only watch as Liu Rong took out a long table and placed himself on it.
Seeing this, Bai Fei was shaking with excitement. He immediately took out a long table and lay down on it.
Liu Rong smiled faintly, "I'm starting."
With both hands he made a gesture, and two streams of spiritual power surged out from Liu Rong's hands and entered into Jiang Biehen and Bai Fei's bodies. As soon as the spiritual power entered his body, Jiang Biehen immediately felt a sharp pain.
His face turned pale instantly, beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down his forehead, and he could clearly feel that something was being peeled off from his body bit by bit.
This feeling was like having a bone pulled out of his body alive. The pain made him want to faint and scream, but because he could not make any sound, he could only twitch all over.
The moment his spiritual root left his body, Jiang Biehen felt as if his soul was torn into pieces. He suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. The blood slid down the corners of his mouth, and some drops fell on the jade talisman on his neck. No one noticed that the drop of blood was instantly absorbed by the jade talisman.
Liu Rong looked at the spiritual root in his hand that was emitting a faint spiritual light and laughed wildly, "Hahaha, I actually succeeded, a wind-type spiritual root, hahaha..."
Bai Fei was also very excited, his voice was trembling, "Quick, give me the wind element spiritual root, quick!"
Holding the spiritual root in his hand, Liu Rong looked sinister and smiled evilly, "Give it to you? Who are you to be worthy of possessing a spiritual root?"
The smile on Bai Fei's face froze, and a terrifying murderous intent immediately burst out from his eyes, "Liu Rong, what do you mean? Do you want to go back on your word?"
"Haha, Bai Fei, you are so stupid and cute. You don't really think I will change my spiritual root for you! Don't you see who I am, Liu Rong? I want the Ice Soul Flower and this spiritual root. Just go and die!"
After saying that, Liu Rong raised his hand and slapped Bai Fei. If this palm from the Spirit Transformation Stage landed on Bai Fei, he would surely die.
Bai Fei sneered and left the long table. "Do you think I'm not prepared?"
A pipa appeared in Bai Fei's hand, and his fingers flew. Sound blades flew out from the pipa and hit Liu Rong directly.
Seeing the pipa, Liu Rong's expression changed slightly, "The old woman surnamed Lu actually gave you her life weapon. No wonder you dared to agree to cooperate with me. I underestimated you."
The sword energy collided with the sonic blade, making a harsh sound. In the blink of an eye, the entire yard was demolished. No one noticed that Jiang Biehen, who was originally immobilized by Liu Rong, slowly sat up from the long table.
"Cough cough..." Jiang Biehen coughed up blood several times before he stopped the surging bloody smell. He wiped the corner of his mouth casually and looked up at the two people fighting in the air. The murderous intent in his eyes was frightening.
At some point, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky. In less than a quarter of an hour, Jiang Biehen was soaked all over.
Jiang Biehen endured the severe pain in his body and tore off the jade talisman from his neck. With trembling hands, he stood up by holding onto the table and threw the talisman at the two men with all his strength.
"Go to hell, all of you, go to hell."
The two were startled at the same time, and the sound blade and sword energy went towards the jade talisman thrown by Jiang Biehen at the same time.
Snap!
The jade talisman instantly broke into several pieces.
"This kid actually moved? How is this possible?" Liu Rong widened his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Biehen who was lying in the rain with confusion.
Bai Fei was also surprised, but she was more wary of Liu Rong.
Neither of them noticed that a tiny white flame emerged from the jade talisman that they had broken into pieces, and the moment it came into contact with the spiritual energy in the air, it instantly spread like wildfire.
"What is this?" Bai Fei's pupils shrank slightly. When he discovered it, the white flame had already burned to the two of them. However, in the blink of an eye, their clothes were already ignited by the white flame.
Liu Rong's face changed drastically. He chopped off the burning clothes with a sword and quickly took out his spiritual weapon to resist.
"Is this... a flame?"
"Could it be..." Liu Rong's pupils suddenly widened. He looked at Jiang Biehen, who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, in disbelief, and threw the spiritual root in his hand back.
This Jiang Biehen actually knows that person, damn it!
Seeing him throwing the spiritual root back into Jiang Biehen's body, Bai Fei's charming face twisted instantly, and she attacked Liu Rong regardless of the pain from being burned by the Nanming Li Fire.
"Liu Rong, you bastard, you actually threw my spiritual roots to that mortal. I'm going to kill you."
Most of the spiritual weapons in Liu Rong's hand were destroyed. Seeing that Bai Fei was looking for death, he kicked him directly into the Nanming Fire. Bai Fei was instantly surrounded by white flames.
"Ahhhhhh......" Bai Fei screamed in pain.
"Idiot, this is the Demon King Yun Su's Nanming Lihuo. If you want to die, don't drag me into it."
After saying this, he turned around and tried to flee, but before he could fly away from the small courtyard, a sword flashed down and instantly split him in half.
Blood mixed with rain instantly dripped from the sky, dripping onto Jiang Biehen's face. The pungent smell of blood sobered Jiang Biehen up for a moment.
He saw a man in white holding an oil-paper umbrella walking towards him in the rain. The bloody rain blurred his vision, and he could not see the man's face clearly, so he fainted completely.