Chapter 97 Isn't this just robbery?



Chapter 97 Isn't this just robbery?

However, if it is forcibly separated from Lin Qingran's body, it will suffer severe damage.

The system, panting heavily, roared, "Shut up! Can't you live without a man?! Do as I say!"

Lin Qingran: "..." Damn it.

With eager anticipation, the entrance to the secret realm opened, and the rogue cultivators rushed to the forefront.

After all, being first increases the chances of finding rare spiritual plants and beasts.

Su Qingliu and his group did not want to have too much contact with the people of the Eternal Sect, and the latter could naturally sense this.

Fearing that Lin Qingran would cause trouble, Pei Chang'an quickly pulled her along, as if to prove his innocence, and followed the rogue cultivator.

Jiang Xianwan remained calm and unhurried. He took out a jade slip and sent a message to Wang Dabao. Only after all the cultivators had entered the secret realm did he slowly follow along with his three senior brothers.

Thorns and vines climb the tree trunks, forming a series of green barriers, with unidentified flowers interspersed among them, looking beautiful but threatening.

However, no matter how dangerous it is, the index won't be too high for a small secret realm.

Lin Yujin watched as the land was swept away like a whirlwind, then followed behind, picking up scraps and searching for spiritual plants that could be used in medicine and alchemy.

When a boy gets serious, he's unbelievably handsome.

"As expected of a rogue cultivator, he is terrifyingly powerful."

Wherever they went, locusts swept through.

"Which way should we go?" Bai Ziye's fingertip, the 'Mirror of All Living Beings', reflected rays of light and shadow. When he tilted his head, his eyelashes were shimmering with sunlight, making him look exceptionally radiant.

Su Qingliu used his sword to lift the vine barrier, gesturing for Jiang Xianwan to go first, "following the direction of the water source."

These vines and brambles thrive in shady and damp conditions. They grow particularly well on the west side, but the path is difficult to walk on, so there are relatively fewer independent practitioners there.

Given the abilities of independent cultivators, going to crowded places would only result in them picking up scraps.

Jiang Xianwan twitched his nose and indeed smelled a moist, fishy smell, the unique scent of a stream.

While she and Lin Yujin selected useful spiritual plants, they chewed on the spiritual herbs they picked at random, while Su Qingliu and Bai Ziye were responsible for dealing with the strange beasts that occasionally appeared.

Of course, the reason they learned such a wide variety of things was thanks to the various books that Di Yin had imparted to her consciousness, as well as the terrifying mountain of books that Hua Buxiu had given them.

On her first day as a disciple of Poshantou, Jiang Xianwan was overwhelmed by a mountain of books. She bravely raised one hand and outmaneuvered her three senior brothers by stuffing the books that Di Yin had passed down to her into their hands.

The four of them hurt each other, and for a long time, they were screaming and crying, feeling like they were dying and coming back to life, living in darkness.

When we reached the stream, we were surrounded by broad-leaved dense forest.

Sunlight filtered through the crisscrossing gaps overhead, making it a bit warmer than before.

The four carefully observed the ground ahead.

The seemingly ordinary wetland is dotted with inconspicuous little mounds of earth, apart from weeds, vines, dead branches and fallen leaves.

The hole, which is extremely difficult to detect, is surrounded by loose soil particles.

Upon closer inspection, it extends out into a dense, gradually thickened area.

The creatures that move on the ground, resembling ants, are very fast.

If you want to continue further in, you will inevitably have to pass through this area.

Lin Yujin raised an eyebrow. "Poisonous ants may seem inconspicuous, but their venom is very potent. It can paralyze the nerves of a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the blink of an eye, leaving their limbs weak and powerless."

Jiang Xianwan noticed that the poisonous ants avoided the clusters of small white flowers in the grass and casually picked a few.

There will be an antidote within five steps.

He handed it to Su Qingliu and Bai Ziye, saying, "It's sweet."

Upon hearing "sweet," Bai Ziye immediately accepted it without hesitation.

After sucking the nectar from the flower's stamen and chewing on the petals, she looked longingly at the flower on Jiang Xianwan's fingertips, then gazed longingly at a patch of vegetation.

Jiang Xianwan ruthlessly nipped his idea of ​​biting the flower in the bud, "Second Senior Brother, calm down. This flower is poisonous; eating too much will make you itchy all over."

Lin Yujin added, "It's okay, if you feel itchy, just lie down in the bramble bushes and swim around a few times."

Bai Ziye withdrew his gaze with a hint of resentment, twirled his spirit pen between his fingers, and said listlessly, "I'll do it, burn them to death!"

"Don't do that, Second Brother!" Lin Yujin pressed down on his hand, which was drawing talismans in the air. "Don't be impulsive, burning them will cause the poison to spread through the air!"

"And don't waste such precious resources! These poisonous ants are excellent ingredients for refining poison pills!"

After Lin Yujin and Jiang Xianwan destroyed several ant nests and walked along the stream for a while, they suddenly heard cries for help coming from behind them.

Looking back, several rogue cultivators who had been poisoned lay foaming at the mouth in the distance, their bodies crawling with numerous poisonous ants.

Unbeknownst to them, more poisonous ants poured out of the surrounding caves, winding into thin streams, intending to devour the few rogue cultivators.

It gives people goosebumps.

Bai Ziye raised an eyebrow. "Heh, you seem to be having a lot of fun shaking it."

"Second Senior Brother, you're laughing like a monster." Lin Yujin patted his shoulder with her muddy hands, and secretly wiped them off. "The man's life is about to end."

The latter retaliated with an elbow strike that nearly caused him to bleed.

When the rogue cultivators saw them turn around, they quickly cast pleading glances their way, shouting merrily and foaming at the mouth, being incredibly enthusiastic.

"Help!"

"Help me!"

Su Qingliu wasn't one to act on impulse. After observing the demeanor of the group, he figured they probably weren't bad people, so he slowly stepped forward.

He had a languid and relaxed demeanor, outstandingly handsome features, a tall and slender figure, and even the strands of his hair exuded an aura of righteousness.

The voice was like heaven... oh devil.

"One life, ten thousand top-grade spirit stones."

"Ten thousand! Why don't you just rob someone!"

How could he say such cold and heartless things with such a serious expression?

Su Qingliu tilted his head slightly, seemingly puzzled as to how they could ask such a question. "Isn't this just robbery?"

The latter: "..." To be honest, this robber is quite honest.

With tears in her eyes, she nodded, "Deal!"

Life is more important!

One of them looked miserable: "I don't have enough spirit stones."

Su Qingliu took out paper and pen and said calmly, "IOU."

"..." The rogue cultivator stretched out his trembling hand and pressed down the handprint. "Fellow Daoist, you've prepared everything very thoroughly."

Su Qingliu neither agreed nor disagreed, using her spiritual power to shake off the poisonous ants on his body, and casually plucked a flower and stuffed it into his mouth.

His movements appeared leisurely but were actually very fast. Before anyone could react, he plucked several flowers and repeated the process.

Soon, the several rogue cultivators stopped pouring foam.

They all looked at the small white flower within reach: "..." Excuse me, is he even human?

Bai Ziye nodded to himself, "Senior Brother's skill in robbing and looting has reached its peak."

"You're talking like you're not. You're the one with the darkest heart." Lin Yujin muttered softly.

With an unexpected windfall, the four of them swept through the store with even greater enthusiasm.

Just as they were squatting on the ground digging for bamboo shoots, preparing to go back for a snack, they faintly heard several shrill screams in the distance.

Lin Yujin's ears twitched, and she listened intently.

Upon hearing another scream, Index Finger twitched with delight, "Following the pattern, such a horrific scream definitely means something good is about to appear."

Bai Ziye immediately said, "The secret realm is so vast, I want to go and see it!"

Su Qingliu and Jiang Xianwan silently sped up.

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