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36. Chapter Thirty-Six

Of course, this may also have something to do with her almost smooth life.

Back in the city, Ruan Lan took the lead in walking ahead. Because of her outstanding appearance and unconventional temperament, she received attention and attention from many parties along the way, along with Feng Qi. Everyone looked at them with a strange look, and there was a hint of awe and fear.

These eyes were discovered when Feng Qi was wandering around the city alone. At first, she was a little puzzled. Later, after eavesdropping on a few passers-by’s gossip, she learned the reason.

Because there are spiritual stone rewards posted in the city, some monks who happen to be in the human world will occasionally come over to try their luck. Most people in the city have seen monks, and they can already distinguish the difference between monks and ordinary people.

In their eyes, the monks were obviously not a friendly and friendly existence.

"Master, have you broken through?" Feng Qi had already gotten used to these sights, so he walked a few steps straight to Ruan Lan and asked.

Ruan Lan nodded, "Breakthrough."

"Then are we going to start killing demons and eliminating demons?"

"Yes." Ruan Lan walked towards the inn and whispered: "It's time to get ready to leave."

Feng Qi was stunned, “Leave?”

Aren’t they looking for demons in the city? After they are solved, they can still obtain spirit stones, which can kill three birds with one stone.

"Continue our previous one..." Before Ruan Lan finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from a distance. The gate of the city lord's mansion was knocked open by a strong force. The guards were lying on the ground covered in blood. A man with demonic energy all over his body pinched a bloody ball of things in his palm and looked a little crazy.

"What a strong demonic energy." Feng Qi subconsciously reached out and grabbed Ruan Lan's sleeve, staring at the demon without blinking.

What a big ball of food.

The demon was surrounded by three cultivators, and layer after layer of barriers trapped the demon in it. The mortals near the city lord's mansion, including Feng Qi and others, all fled to the distance in panic. Only a few people were still standing still observing the situation on the city lord's mansion.

The barrier that trapped the demon was in danger. The demon threw away the minced meat in his hand and attacked the monk not far away at a very fast speed. His palms were completely surrounded by black gas, and the attack direction was ruthless and tricky.

"Master." Feng Qi turned his head and looked at Ruan Lan, licked his lips and asked, "Do you take action?"

Ruan Lan frowned and said nothing.

These three monks couldn't last long, and Feng Qi silently counted ten numbers in his heart. When it was almost one, the barrier suddenly trembled and then slowly shattered like it was covered with spider silk.

A more solid barrier replaced the already shattered demon man and continued to surround him. Ruan Lan finally decided to take action with a light sword in her hand.

The three cultivators who were completely abused by the demons had the highest cultivation level in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and this demon is at least equivalent to a cultivator in the Yuanying stage of the Right Path, which is one level apart. It is their luck that these three cultivators can persist for so long.

Ruan Lan had just broken through the bottleneck, and the spiritual energy in her body increased a lot. She was at its peak. Before this demon could be arrogant, she was beaten down by Ruan Lan's sword technique.

She was so handsome. Feng Qi, who was watching outside the barrier, had a slightly brighter eyes. Looking at Ruan Lan holding a light sword and looking calm, she felt like she was about to be bent.

It feels really safe to be with your master.

The light sword stabbed into the demon's chest simply and neatly. The demon held the sword body unwillingly, his face turned gray and slowly fell down.

The spiritual energy was poured into the demon's meridians with a light sword as a medium, destroying the demon baby in his body and completely cutting off his vitality.

Feng Qi came to the barrier, and the barrier disappeared automatically. She first came to Ruan Lan to check if she was injured, and then pretended to be curious and squatted down to see the demon's corpse, looking for an opportunity to secretly swallow his demonic energy.

When Feng Qi was still looking for an opportunity, the three monks who escaped from death were not grateful for being rescued. Instead, they looked at Ruan Lan with a cautious look and asked in a rude tone: "Which sect are you from?"

Ruan Lan glanced at them coldly without saying a word.

"Tianyi City is the territory of our Wan Yao Sect, and cultivators from other sects are not welcome."

Feng Qi, who had just sucked a little demonic energy, frowned and turned around when he heard this sentence, and said unhappily: "If my master hadn't taken action, you would have died long ago."

The monk who seemed to be the leader in the middle looked contemptuous of Feng Qi's words, "Save us? I think I want to be greedy for the next spiritual stone."

Feng Qi was a little amazed when she saw such a thick-skinned person for the first time. She took her hand away from the demon, nodded and said, "I forgot if you don't remind me." Her gaze looked at the somewhat dumb guard on one side, pointed at the demon and asked, "How many spirit stones can this demon change?"

The guard was stunned for a while before stuttering, "Yes, exchange for ten yuan."

Feng Qi dragged the demon's body while walking into the city lord's mansion, muttering in a low voice, "There are so few ten spirit stones, it's not worth it."

Seeing Feng Qi dragging the demon's corpse to change the spirit stone, the three monks changed slightly, and subconsciously wanted to stop him. A sharp sword energy suddenly flashed in front of them, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on the faces of the three of them.

Ruan Lan inserted the light sword to the ground and quietly looked at Feng Qi's back.

The wounds on his face did not hurt, but they made people stand up. The three monks opened their mouths, but no one dared to say anything. Finally, they gritted their teeth and left in a state of shame.

After seeing the city lord, Feng Qi finally knew the reason why the guards here were Senyan and the spirit stones offered a reward, all because the city lord was a greedy person who was afraid of death.

The purpose of doing these is to protect one's own life. I don't know if the demons think that killing some people with identities is more fulfilling. Almost every demon who comes to the city will target the city lord's mansion.

The three cultivators who claim to be Wan Yao Sect can be regarded as "bodyguards" offered by the city lord. They were all very reliable in the past, but they didn't expect to encounter a tough guy this time.

When the city lord heard that Feng Qi and the others were even more powerful than the people of the Wan Yao Sect, he immediately expressed his desire to support them, but Feng Qi directly refused.

Because Feng Qi saw the city lord's small treasury, he found that he was not as rich as himself.

Holding the newly obtained spirit stone, Feng Qi was still a little regretful when he didn't see the three monks after he came out. She handed the spirit stone to Ruan Lan, as if she had thought of something. She squinted her eyes and curled her mouth slightly, "Master, let's stay in the city for a while."

"Why?"

“You can grab the business.”

Ruan Lan picked up a spirit stone in Feng Qi's hand and said in a plain tone: "Is this the reward the reward?"

Feng Qi shook his head, smiling a little proud, "and three expressions were added to it that were so angry that they wanted to eat people."

“Very happy?”

"Um."

Ruan Lan threw the spirit stone back into Feng Qi's hand and said indifferently: "Then let you be happy."

She didn't care about these things at first, but... occasionally she had to consider the emotions of her peers. Ruan Lan turned her head and looked at Feng Qi, whose eyes were curled up when she was thinking. She seemed to be infected, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up.

Feng Qi deliberately opposed the three monks of the Wan Yao Sect. In the next period of time, they snatched three or four of their demons in a row, making them work in vain several times. They were so angry that they turned black when they saw Feng Qi, but because Ruan Lan was there, they did not dare to act rashly, and their anger was endured.

I was quite interested in watching Blackface once or twice, but I still felt a little tired of watching it too much. Fortunately, these are all spiritual enjoyment, and Feng Qi still has demonic energy to swallow, so I didn’t want to leave for a while.

Feng Qi didn't want to leave, so Ruan Lan did not urge her and still acted as her "thug".

After Feng Qi and Ruan Lan once again snatched a demon, three monks from Wan Yao Sect gathered together with an angry expression, "It's too much to deceive others."

"This is obviously the territory of you and me, but it was occupied by these two monks of unknown origin."

"Senior brother, what should we do?"

The person who was called the senior brother was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Mr. Master and others are training in the human world, so why don't we ask them to help."

The remaining two monks looked at each other, one of them made a gesture under his neck and whispered: "Will this help?"

The smile on the corner of the senior brother's mouth showed a bit of greed, "I think the female monk who used the sword must have a lot of spirit stones in his hand."

"At that time, my uncle and his friends took away half of it, and the rest were all from you and me. Are you still afraid that you will not be able to break through the Nascent Soul Stage in the future with the spirit stone?"

The three of them looked at each other for a while and saw the ambition and heartbeat in each other's eyes.

Should it be said that the characteristics of ambition and greed are not the same as the same lineage? The master and others who are thinking about are also doing what they think in the human world.

They are not like Ruan Lan in the human world. Their main targets are demons. They are looking for monks who are alone or have a relatively small number of companions.

Killing people and catching treasures is the fastest way to harvest spirit stones.

Those who were called masters by those three monks have reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. This cultivation level is of the upper-class level in the cultivation world. As long as you don’t mess with people you shouldn’t mess with, you can almost be domineering.

They were a group of four, mainly searching for the traces of monks, and this time they happened to find another monk who was alone.

By reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, it is proven that he has been in the cultivation world for quite some time, and he can also identify a few disciples from some major sects. This time he recognized this lonely cultivator surrounded by them.

"Yeah, it seems that I'm lucky this time." He looked at Yu Huan, who was holding a light sword and had a frosty face, with a sinister smile, "The disciples of Piaomiao Valley seem to be rich this time."

Yu Huan looked cold and glanced proudly over the monks surrounding her, "A small sect like Wan Yao Sect, which is not a good deal, has indeed produced some garbage."

Zhao Xiu's face was gloomy, "You are still so unforgivable to open your mouth."

"You are too proud of yourself." Yu Huan sneered, "Are you humans?"

Zhao Xiu waved his hand to the others and said in a deep voice: "Don't let her die too much."

Yu Hua has been supervised by Ruan Lan to practice, and now she has reached the Nascent Soul stage. She has a good cultivation level, but after meeting so many opponents who are also in the Nascent Soul stage, she soon lost.

Many wounds were deliberately stabbed, and the bright red blood soaked the clothes. When Yu Huan gritted his teeth and was struggling to hold on, a pleasant and lazy voice suddenly appeared in everyone's ears, "I just heard someone talking about Piaomiao Valley?"

Zhao Xiu looked around vigilantly and said coldly: "Who is it?"

"Just pass by." Ji Manqiu walked out slowly from the woods on one side. She was holding a half-large fox in her arms. Her long red skirt could not cover her delicate figure, and her hair was softly hanging behind her and rippling slightly as she walked.

When Zhao Xiu saw this man's extremely gorgeous appearance, he shook his mind for a moment, then frowned and said, "Just leave quickly if you pass by."

Ji Manqiu chuckled, and his eyes fell on Yu Wu, who was half kneeling on the ground and was embarrassed. His phoenix eyes slightly raised, "Are you a disciple of Piaomiao Valley?"

Yu Wu looked up at her and nodded.

"It's so embarrassing."

Yu Huan pursed her lips, her eyes showing reluctance.

"If you know the qualities, leave quickly, or you can just be with her." Zhao Xiu could feel that the aura of a monk was coming here, so he wanted to get rid of Yu Huan as soon as possible.

Ji Manqiu felt a little novel when she was threatened for the first time. She smiled and said, "My biggest advantage is that she is not very tactful." As she said that, she touched the little fox's head and placed it on the ground.

The little fox shook his head, and his figure flashed and rushed towards the nearest monk. His sharp claws directly pressed his neck and his teeth bite him hard.

Because spiritual energy and sword energy do not work for it, no matter how the bitten monk struggled or how Zhao Xiu and others rescued him, the monk was bitten to death by the little fox, and even the Nascent Soul in his body did not escape. A hint of fear flashed in Zhao Xiu's eyes, and the aura of other monks was getting closer and closer. He looked at the rest of the people and ran away without looking back.
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