Chapter 84 Happy New Year, sudden wealth, beauty and good luck
Jiang Wan: "Hey, are you robbing me?"
Opposite her was a girl wearing Wandan Sect's attire. She tilted her head, blinked her pure big eyes and looked at him, then coughed lightly.
"Of course not, it's just that I need this purple jade fungus and you happen to have it, isn't this a coincidence!"
Jiang Wan looked at him stretching his hand towards her with his palm facing upward.
"My fellow Taoist, thank you for telling me some common sense about collecting herbs. I will also tell you some common sense about being a human being.
You can’t always be a person who looks up to others and asks for things!
Because I won’t give it, Lululu!”
After Jiang Wan finished speaking, the wind and thunder wings behind her spread out, and with a flap of the purple-gold wings, she disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.
The monk who stayed where he was looked at his outstretched hand, then looked at the disappearing little fellow, and snorted.
“I’ve never seen Wind and Thunder Wings before, it’s a pity that such equipment is worn on my child.
Alas, it’s a pity that I was too proud and should have just robbed it!”
Jiang Wan flew out not far when she encountered another spiritual medicine. Here, hundred-year-old spiritual medicines were as numerous as hairs, thousand-year-old spiritual medicines were as numerous as grasses, and ten-thousand-year-old spiritual medicines were not hard to find.
However, once a spiritual medicine is over ten thousand years old, it will mostly attract scramble among monks.
The monk just now spoke tactfully and did not come up to snatch the medicine directly. Jiang Wan dodged several monks who were trying to snatch the elixir. When she turned around, she met a second-level lizard. The lizard was hiding in a tree and stuck out its tongue at her when she wasn't paying attention.
The lizard was thinking that the human cub must be soft and delicious, so it would eat one in a bite, but then its tongue was numbed by the lightning from Jiang Wan, and its entire body frame flashed again and again.
Jiang Wan clearly saw the location of its demon pill. She tied a knot on its tongue with the red tasseled spear in her hand and nailed the lizard to the tree with the spear tip. Then she took out a dagger and took the demon pill out of its brain.
With a water ball technique, she washed her little hands and the soybean-sized little demon pill clean.
He pulled out the red tasseled spear and put the lizard's body into another storage bag.
Holding the red tasseled spear and pouring spiritual power into the wind-chasing boots on her feet, she jumped down from the tree and flew in one direction. She had just seen many cultivators heading in that direction.
She went to join in the fun.
There were monks flying past her, as well as acquaintances such as Zixiang who passed by her and looked at her carefully several times.
"Wan Wan?"
Jiang Wan was unmoved. She had covered her face with a veil, leaving only a pair of big eyes. She shouldn't be recognized, right?
He glanced at Zixiang, turned around and continued to fly forward. His speed was comparable to that of a middle stage foundation building cultivator.
Zixiang's doubts were dispelled by this. Wanwan was not as tall as her, and her cultivation was not as strong as hers. When her spiritual sense swept over her, it was bounced away by a barrier.
Zixiang didn't dare to look anymore. There was a mountain in front of her. The mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and many second-stage middle and late-stage monsters were circling around.
In the middle are animals, and above them are flying birds, faintly visible hovering above them.
This was a great opportunity for training. Although Jiang Wan looked small, her equipment was very eye-catching.
No matter which monk saw it, they would cheer and say, "Good fellow!"
Someone came forward and started talking.
"Which sect are you from, kid?"
Jiang Wan glanced at the person who asked the question and didn't answer at all. She rushed towards the top of the mountain with the red tasseled spear in her hand.
"Hey, this kid has quite the personality!"
Someone beside him reminded him, "Don't have any evil thoughts, this child of destiny is obviously the descendant of a powerful monk, and there's no telling how many life-saving items he might have on him."
The other cultivator narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction where Jiang Wan left.
"No matter how many life-saving items you have, this is a secret place. No one can predict what will happen. Even the most gifted have fallen countless times."
The monk who had just spoken to remind him shook his head and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
The other monk who was speaking chased after Jiang Wan. The monk who greeted Jiang Wan first narrowed his eyes and walked towards the monk who was chasing after Jiang Wan.
Jiang Wan flew and landed in front of a giant black python. The giant black python opened its mouth wide, its fangs glowing dimly, and it wanted to swallow the small ball in front of it in one bite.
But the big mouth stopped in mid-air, and the big head tilted. Something was wrong. What was going on with the blood suppression on the little baby?
Jiang Wan flew up, and purple lightning flashed on the red tasseled spear. The giant python was so scared that it immediately retracted its head and turned around to run away.
Watching the giant python leave, a small silvery-white grass was revealed behind it.
Silver Grass: Thousand Years Old.
"What's wrong with that python waist? He ran away before we even fought. I didn't expect that you, a kid, are actually at the foundation building level. You suppressed your cultivation to the third level of Qi Refining. You are quite cunning. Give me the silver withered grass."
Jiang Wan made a spear flower with the red tassel spear in her hand, and pointed the spear tip directly at the foundation-building cultivator opposite her.
"Everyone has their own ability to take the ownerless things. Whatever comes into my hands is mine. If you want to grab it, then show your ability!"
She has a baby voice and speaks in a fierce voice, but only her big eyes are visible and her cute face cannot be seen, which makes people feel that she lacks aura and is soft and gullible.
The little snake in Jiang Wan's hand moved and sent her a message.
"My young master, in this case you have to change the last sentence to: If you want to rob, you will die!
When monks fight, they usually kill them immediately. Otherwise, if you leave them alive, they will come back to seek revenge on you, which will cause endless troubles."
Jiang Wan sent a message: "Got it!"
The monk opposite her swung his sword at the tip of the gun in her hand and sneered.
“Those who can come in are either building a foundation or practicing Qi. Those who practice Qi don’t dare to come here, and those who dare to come here are building a foundation.
Seeing that your cultivation is at most in the early or middle stage of foundation building, I am in the late stage of foundation building. You might as well call me grandpa and give me the good things on you. Maybe I can protect you!"
Jiang Wan rubbed her ears.
"You're so noisy!"
She held the red tassel spear in one hand and took out two thunder talismans from the storage ring with the other hand. After inputting spiritual power into them, she attacked the person opposite her.
At the same time, the wind and thunder wings behind her flapped, and she rushed forward with a red tasseled spear in her hand. Since she didn't know how to use a spear, she could only imitate the three simple movements of stabbing, chopping and picking that she had seen on TV. Her power was enough.
The opponent's defense was broken by two second-level thunder talismans. Jiang Wan followed and knocked the sword out of his hand with her spear and stabbed him in the heart.
Fearing that he would not die, Jiang Wan used the formless strange fire!
The strange fire will become stronger as her cultivation level increases, and the formless strange fire is invisible, shapeless, and colorless, like a ball of air. When it hits the opponent, it takes three breaths to burn the person to ashes.
Jiang Wan picked up the opponent's storage bag, flying sword, and shield.
Without the support of spiritual power, the shield fell to the ground and was only half the size of a palm.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator who arrived later saw this situation and turned around and flew to the other side.
What else could be able to burn a person to ashes in an instant except strange fire? Monks with strange fire are not to be messed with, so be sure to stay away from them if you see them.
Jiang Wan glanced at the monk flying away and continued to move forward.
I had just dug up a spiritual herb on the road when I heard someone calling me, "Wu Yan?"
Jiang Wan's heart skipped a beat; it was that little evil cultivator.
(End of this chapter)
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