[Holy crap! I finally followed an interesting streamer, and now it's gone like this?]
[Host, I support you! If you pass this level, I'll order two more takeouts for you. No thanks!]
[A salted fish, are you sure you just want to order takeout and not watch the anchor's life-or-death struggle?]
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The screen was once again filled with barrages of comments, but Shen He really didn't have time to read them.
As a master of Xuan Xiu, Shen He was not afraid even in the unfamiliar world of cultivation.
However, the original owner was too weak, so she had to gather her spiritual energy and deliver a fatal blow to the opponent, otherwise she would be killed and the game would be over on the spot.
It happened in a flash. At the moment when the tip of the sword was pointing to the heart, Chen He slapped a talisman to immobilize the opponent, and the spiritual energy gathered in his left hand hit the opponent's spiritual platform directly!
"ah!"
Linghai was hit hard, and Zhang Xing screamed in pain and fell to his knees on the ground, screaming as if he was thrown into a wok of oil.
"call!"
Chen He let out a long sigh, her gamble was worth it.
In fact, Chen He could use the purple gold coffin to escape, but she wanted to test how difficult it was to kill people in the world of immortal cultivation.
That's why Shen He took the risk, and fortunately she was the winner in the end.
"Is the spiritual platform the most vulnerable part of a cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation? At this mid-stage cultivator, the immobilization talisman can only immobilize his sword. If a more advanced cultivator comes along, a talisman paper might not be enough!"
Chen He was a little distressed, feeling like an ant.
If the things that can save your life are useless, then wanting to survive and defeat the original heroine and her harem is nothing but a pipe dream.
In this case, we really have to go to Xuantian Sect.
After all, in this continent, only Xuantian Sect has Xuanxiu. Even if Chen He wants to learn the skills of cultivating immortals, he will not put the cart before the horse and abandon his old profession.
Shen He thought as he searched the body.
Zhang Xing's consciousness was damaged at this moment, so Shen He took up his dropped sword and pierced a hole in his chest. After staining the storage ring with blood, she was able to forcibly erase the mark even though her cultivation level was one level lower.
Of course, it wouldn't work if someone else did it, but Chen He's spiritual awareness was higher than his cultivation level, so it wasn't considered a level jump, and naturally he wouldn't be backlashed.
"Not bad. Zhang Xing isn't a very good person, but he has a lot more things in his storage ring than Lin Hua."
They are all bootlickers, and they will rush to give good things to Chen Rongrong. But Zhang Xing is on a mission outside and has not had time to go back, so naturally Chen He gets the benefit.
In this desolate mountain and wilderness, Chen He had no intention of roasting wild game for the time being, so he took some spiritual fruit to nibble on to fill his stomach.
Chen He didn't know what grade of fruit he was eating, but it was delicious and juicy, and it could replenish spiritual energy and even faintly expand his meridians.
It is definitely good stuff.
"Chen, Chen He! How dare you steal my things!?"
Zhang Xing was in so much pain that he couldn't get up. He said this in a weak voice and then struggled with his head in his hands.
The reason why he was able to ask the question was that the sword stabbed by Chen He was too painful, so he regained a bit of consciousness.
But the double pain would only make Zhang Xing more miserable.
"It's so noisy!"
A silencing talisman was pasted on him, and even if Zhang Xing had the strength, he could not make a sound.
"Although you came to kill me, you have contributed so much. I must do something for you to completely end this karma. People who practice cultivation cannot leave behind bad karma."
After eating the spiritual fruit, Chen He showed his two rows of small white teeth and smiled, with his small canine teeth being particularly conspicuous.
As soon as he stretched out his little hand, a useful shovel appeared out of thin air. Chen He marked a position and began to dig the soil.
Then he threw a piece of talisman paper into the pit, and it instantly turned into a coffin.
"Well, you and Lin Hua are old acquaintances. You shouldn't be lonely here with him as your companion. No need to thank me too much. After all, I am the beautiful and kind-hearted Chen He."
Chen He smiled sweetly and threw Lin Hua in the purple gold coffin into the coffin first.
But when she turned around to look at Zhang Xing, her smile became even sweeter.
"I almost forgot something. You have a wood spirit root, right?"
Squatting in front of Zhang Xing, Shen He reached out and stepped into his Dantian, harvesting a new spiritual root under Zhang Xing's horrified expression.
"Although it's just an ordinary spiritual root, it's still very useful for some alchemy practitioners whose spiritual roots are damaged. Look, I've found you a companion and even dug a grave for you. You have to pay me, right?"
Putting away the spiritual root, Shen He shook the talisman paper in his hand.
"In your next life, don't be so quick to kill people, because you never know whether the person in front of you is a lamb to be slaughtered or a god who can crush you to death."
After putting down a piece of talisman paper, Chen He grabbed Zhang Xing and threw him into the coffin when he was only breathing his last breath.
"Don't look at me like that. Chen Rongrong, the one you all lick, is the thief who stole the spiritual roots. So, before I take back the spiritual roots that belong to me, you lickers who want to kill me, you should pay her some interest first!"
Watching Zhang Xing's flesh and bones gradually disappear, leaving only a pile of bones, Shen He smiled again.
After skillfully performing the technical task of digging a hole and burying some bones, Chen He even specially inserted a tombstone on the grave mound.
The tomb of the dog licker!
It is impossible to write the name. Even if the people from Qingyu Sect come to look for the person, they won’t be able to find even a single bone.
Of course, it is impossible for the Qingyu Sect to go to great lengths to look for someone.
But Chen He didn't want to cause himself more trouble, so he put some talisman paper in the coffin to isolate the smell. Even the police dog couldn't find it when lying on the bones, and the DNA test showed that the similarity was less than 10%.
After doing all this, Chen He clapped his hands and watched the shovel being about to retire, but he noticed a strange breath.
"How much did you see?"
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