Chen He, who was busy drawing talismans, didn't know Chen Rongrong's green tea quotes, otherwise he would have laughed three times and rewarded her with a few blasting talismans.
It was a dark and windy day, and the monks who came were either practicing or resting.
Only a few people were walking around, but they were in groups of three or five. If you were alone, you would be easily robbed by stray cultivators.
In the inn, after drawing talismans for the whole day and just finishing his meal and preparing to rest, he heard a slight noise outside the door.
"They came to give us spirit stones so soon. The people of Qingyu Sect are really generous."
Chen He rubbed his hands excitedly and subconsciously wanted to take out the shovel.
But thinking of the number of Qingyu Sect disciples in the inn, he silently gave up his original idea.
Let's wait until we enter the secret realm before taking action, so as to avoid being hunted down by the disciples of Qingyu Sect.
Soon, Wang Zhan sneaked into the room. Without any restrictions, it was no different from returning to his own room.
Looking at Chen He who had fallen asleep, Wang Zhan narrowed his eyes.
"Chen He, blame yourself for always making Senior Sister Rongrong sad despite being her younger sister. But Senior Sister Rongrong is kind-hearted and doesn't want to take your life. So, let me destroy your Dantian!"
Wang Zhan had promised Shen Rongrong that he would not let his sweetheart down.
The long sword in his hand pointed directly at Chen He's dantian, and Wang Zhan's eyes were fierce.
But when the tip of the sword was only an inch away from Chen He, Wang Zhan found that he could not move forward even half an inch.
To be exact, he couldn't move.
"Surprised? Unexpected?"
Chen He raised his hand to push away the sword tip, turned over and sat up, looking at Wang Zhan with a smile.
"What did you do to me? Chen He, please let me go. I promise to only destroy your Dantian, not your life!"
Wang Zhan did not panic and tried to use his spiritual power to break through the restriction.
Chen He slowly stood up, pried open Wang Zhan's fingers one by one, and naturally took away his sword.
"It's not that good, not as good as Chen Rongrong's."
Shen He tapped the sword with his fingers and broke it in disgust.
It was not a spiritual sword, but just a black iron sword of better quality. Ordinary cultivators in the world of cultivation had one, so Chen He had no desire to collect it.
"You are not allowed to have any ideas about Senior Sister Rongrong. How can someone like you, Chen He, be worthy of being Senior Sister Rongrong's sister?"
Wang Zhan was extremely furious. This black iron sword had been with him for many years, like his first wife!
"You are wrong. It is Shen Rongrong who is not worthy of the surname Shen."
Gently shaking his fingers, Shen He raised his hand and slapped Wang Zhan in the face, without leaving a trace of a face full of acne talisman.
A dog licker, right?
When you see your face covered in pus, I wonder if your Chen Rongrong despises you. It hurts my heart!
"you……"
Wang Zhan wanted to curse, but Chen He didn't want to listen anymore, so he gave him a silence talisman, grabbed his hand and cut it.
Wang Zhan: What do you want to do?
Chen He lowered her head, rubbed the ring she had taken from Wang Zhan's hand on the wound, and then...
"Is the spiritual consciousness of Dan Xiu so weak?"
Shen He was surprised that she could erase the spiritual consciousness on it without any effort.
Are you sure that Dan Xiu's storage ring is not used to aid the enemy?
Wang Zhan: Killing people and destroying their hearts! Chen He, you've gone too far!
"Didn't Danxiu say he was rich? How come he's poorer than a dog?"
After easily wiping off the spiritual consciousness, Shen He took the storage ring and wiped it clean on Wang Zhan with disgust.
Apart from some necessary elixirs, there were less than a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and very few other spiritual tools. A storage ring was wasted in vain.
Wang Zhan: Don’t you know why I am so poor?
"A piece of advice, be a human being. Being a bootlicker will only make the hero and heroine rich, but you will end up with nothing."
After giving a word of advice, Shen He kindly threw the man out of the window.
The effectiveness of the immobilization talisman has been verified, and it is more than enough to deal with someone like Wang Zhan who is in the Foundation Establishment stage.
As for those with higher cultivation, as long as they can stay still for a few breaths, it will be enough for Chen He to escape.
"I can still eat some melons when I wake up early tomorrow, so I'll get some beauty sleep first."
Chen He closed the window with a smile and fell asleep immediately. His sleep quality was really great.
On the other side of the second floor, Shen Rongrong stared at the door expectantly, waiting for Wang Zhan to bring good news.
But when it was daybreak, Shen Rongrong finally waited for someone to show up with bruises under her eyes.
"Senior Sister Rongrong, I'm sorry, Chen He plotted against me!"
After knocking on the door, Wang Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "I can't resist the Xuantian Sect's talismans at all. What a shame! Chen He actually destroyed my sword and threw me down from the building!"
Shen Rongrong looked at Wang Zhan in shock. She was far less shocked by his words than by the hard-to-ignore acne on Wang Zhan's face.
It wasn't until Wang Zhan saw that she didn't say anything and walked forward worriedly that Shen Rongrong reacted.
"Ah! Don't come over here!"
Shen Rongrong screamed, and her scream woke up the entire inn.
The disciples of Qingyu Sect thought that something had happened to Shen Rongrong and rushed over to check.
After seeing Wang Zhan's face, everyone's reaction was not much better than Shen Rongrong's.
The world of cultivation is rich in spiritual energy, especially for those who practice cultivation who circulate spiritual energy all year round. Unless they are poisoned, no one would develop something as disgusting as acne.
"Brother Wang, would you like to take a detoxifying pill first?"
The Danfeng disciple gritted his teeth and suggested in a low voice.
"What do you mean? I'm not poisoned, why should I take the Poison Clearing Pill?"
Wang Zhan didn't know what was wrong with his face, and asked with an unhappy look on his face.
"Brother Wang, have you never looked in the mirror?"
The Danfeng disciple's voice became weaker and he subconsciously retreated towards the door.
Wang Zhan has a bad temper and gets angry easily. Apart from his own disciples, who is not afraid of him?
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