"Some hosts are very expensive, costing 1,000 points per pill."
Yun Lian set her sights on the Breakthrough Pill and bought three at once.
Points can be earned back, but I can't rest easy until I beat up a scoundrel.
Yun Lian swallowed the three pills in one go, as if they were candy.
He looked down at the three people in front of him with the same disdainful gaze one would give an ant.
"What she's interested in? But it seems to me like she's trying to force a sale without paying any price."
What? You couldn't find the stall owner when you went back, so you're taking your anger out on me?
Having cultivated Taoism for many years, I've never heard of any sect or school that could raise such a shameless junior.
Tang Ling'er pointed at Yun Lian, her pretty face contorted with anger, her little face scrunched up in a frown.
"You're just spouting nonsense! Tell me honestly, did you murder and rob that stall owner? Today, let's uphold justice!"
Yun Lian threw several spirit stones at Tang Ling'er.
"No need for nonsense. I think it's you who want to kill and steal the treasure. Since you all have no shame, why should I uphold any benevolence or morality?"
Yun Lian struck first, her spirit stone enveloped in a layer of scorching flames.
Yun Lian used almost all her strength, and even though the three of them fought with all their might, the spirit stone still managed to leave a bloody scratch on their bodies.
Tang Ling'er's arm was burned, a strand of Chen Sangzhi's hair fell out, Shang Lu's face was injured with a two-finger-width wound, and the air was filled with the smell of roasted meat and a burning sensation.
Shang Lu was furious. Among the group, he had the highest cultivation level, but even he couldn't figure out when the woman in red started her attack.
"Sir, this is far too unethical. You resorted to such deadly violence after only a few words."
"Aaaaaah!!! I'm going to kill you! You bitch, how dare you hurt my arm!"
The group chattered noisily, while Yun Lian defended against their attacks and occasionally launched sneak attacks herself.
They didn't even argue with them.
Since ancient times, villains have died because of their talkativeness.
Yun Lian understood this principle.
The long whip in Yun Lian's hand became one with her soul, and the two worked in perfect harmony. The light blue flames attached to the whip burned anything it encountered.
During the fight, the group had already moved away from the crowd, and in a short while, the other three had been knocked to the ground by Yun Lian.
The three were in a sorry state, their clothes not only bearing burn marks but also soaked in their blood.
The mud and sand plastered on his body added to his miserable appearance.
The resentment in Tang Ling'er's eyes was almost tangible. Very well, she would remember today's humiliation.
Tang Ling'er stared at Yun Lian, who was rummaging through her clothes for her spoils of war, her eyes bloodshot, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Kill me now if you dare, or I will never let you go."
Yun Lian ransacked Tang Ling'er's storage rings, even taking her hairpins and hair ornaments. Soon, Tang Ling'er, who was always adorned with gold and silver, became plain and simple.
Even while rummaging through the next person's hands, he would still find time to give her a perfunctory response.
"Ah, yes, yes, yes!"
The three of them soon collapsed on the ground, disheveled and exhausted. Yun Lian, having returned laden with her spoils, was in a much better mood.
"Well then, everyone, we'll take our leave now. I look forward to seeing you again next time."
"ah!"
Tang Ling'er roared and grabbed a handful of mud and sand from the ground, throwing it outwards, but the wind blew it away, smearing her face with mud.
Seeing her action, Yun Lian shook her head, indicating her disapproval.
"You're naughty. You were wearing a bracelet and didn't tell me sooner. I almost missed it."
Yun Lian quickly searched the place again, taking all the jade tokens from their respective sects.
Noticing the three men's fiery gazes, Yun Lian disappeared without a word this time.
*
Explore the secluded valley.
With his red lips and white teeth, Jiang Zeqi, holding a foxtail grass in his mouth, lay on the highest branch of the tree.
A high ponytail hung down from the tree trunk, its strands fluttering in the wind.
Suddenly, the boy's ears twitched, and he abruptly opened his dark eyes.
Upon seeing that familiar figure at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Zeqi's lips curled into a bright smile.
Without much thought, he immediately ran towards Yun Lian.
He ran while shouting, "Master..."
Yun Lian saw a figure in green rushing towards her from afar.
Is my little apprentice being a little too clingy?
In the original world, the two brothers, who were the youngest disciples, only began to develop feelings for the original owner of the body shortly before they went to the sect to select disciples.
Seeing her little disciple flying towards her like a cannonball, Yun Lian focused her energy, wrapped one arm around his waist, and spun him around several times before she could dissipate his brute force.
In the sunlight, the stunning red dress and the blue robe intertwined, their fabrics fluttering in the wind.
Jiang Zeqi wrapped his arms around Yun Lian's neck, staring at her expectantly.
"Master, my senior brother and I miss you so much."
He thought a little more than his older brother.
Yun Lian saw through his cunning and was filled with a thousand sighs of wonder. How did the original owner manage to keep her composure? Her Dao heart was about to collapse.
As if by magic, Yun Lian pulled a small fox spirit pen from her bosom.
“I’ve been thinking of you all too. Here, this is your little fox magic pen.”
Jiang Zeqi finally decided to distance himself from Yun Lian and happily held the fox spirit brush, writing and drawing in the void.
"Thank you, Master."
On the way back, Yun Lian brought them some interesting snacks, and Jiang Zeqi kept eating them the whole way.
When the two finally arrived, Yun Lian saw Jiang Wenjing coming up from under the waterfall, completely soaked.
He was still dressed in black, but after the black clothes got wet, they clung to his body, revealing a patch of wheat-colored skin.
Beneath his soaked black clothes, his full pectoral muscles and clearly defined muscle lines were impossible to conceal.
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