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Chapter 292 I am a loose cultivator

Several travel bags are large and heavy.

Pressed into the snow, it looks very inconspicuous.

But there seemed to be a sparkle in Cheng Lin's eyes...

In order to attract people, the black organization prepared a lot of training resources and brought them into the projection.

At the beginning of the trade fair, the evidence was evident in what was displayed.

Although, Cheng Lin judged that the so-called "trade fair" was just a cover.

But since the black organization wants to attract new people, there are sticks and carrots.

These resources are presented as a trading gimmick, so isn’t it just showing off?

I had been concentrating on collecting battle souls before and didn't think much about it.

Later, when he fought against Zhu You, he didn't care anymore.

Cheng Lin never expected to intercept this batch of supplies. It was an unexpected surprise no matter how you looked at it.

"Well done, I'll give you credit."

I forcibly resisted the urge to open my backpack and check it out.

Cheng Lin coughed lightly and rubbed the little girl's head, causing her to hum for a while, but she did not move away after all.

If he lifted up her scarf and hat at this time, Cheng Lin could see the proud smile that couldn't help but her bright eyebrows.

I really made a lot of money this time.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the trembling big man squatting on the ground.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Lin released the aura of the third-level cultivator, which immediately suppressed the man and made him unable to move.

"Name? Position?" This starts the interrogation mode.

"My name is Lotta, my position is... logistics."

Cheng Lin nodded and then said slowly: "I have some sad news for you. Your branch president, Zhu You, is dead. No, you must have heard the big noise over there just now. He died there."

"I tell you this to save you from any unrealistic expectations. We have collected these supplies and you don't need to carry them. Now there are two ways in front of you..."

"I confess!" Lotta said directly.

"..."

Cheng Lin smacked his lips, thinking that this was quite cooperative. He wondered: "Is your black organization so unprincipled? I thought there would be a few strong bones."

Luo Ta tied his hands behind his back and squatted in the snow, suddenly showing a bitter smile: "I was also lured onto the pirate ship by them, so I had to follow them. I am low-cultivation and clumsy, so I usually do errands and carry supplies for them.

Whatever you ask, I will tell you."

Cheng Lin nodded, thought for a while, and asked about the situation of the black organization in Jiangsu Province.

According to Luo Ta, the Black Organization has just started in Jiangsu Province and does not have much influence yet. There are only a few members. Most of the practitioners have followed Zhu You in to project, and the number of remaining members outside is already very small.

Because of this, Zhu You was eager for manpower to expand his power, so he made a dangerous move, but he did not expect that he would die here, and the entire Jiangsu Province branch was almost wiped out.

This news made Cheng Lin relieved. It seemed that their tentacles were not stable.

Speaking of which, this time I made a mistake and did a great favor to the Sixth Division, eradicating the black branch.

Otherwise, leaving this group of people here will be a time bomb that threatens social security.

"It's a pity that I can't claim this credit." Cheng Lin thought with some regret.

But this time the harvest was so sufficient that he didn't care about it anymore.

"Then let me ask you again, apart from these materials, where are the other cultivation resources of your branch hidden? Do you know?"

Hearing Cheng Lin ask this, Luota was obviously stunned for a moment, and then shook his huge head into a rattle.

"You don't know?" Cheng Lin looked at him.

"There are none," Luo Ta said with a serious face, pointing to the few travel bags, "Almost all of them are here, there is nothing left outside."

Hearing what he said, Cao Wei, who was next to him, was the first to become unhappy.

He came over, raised his fist, and said fiercely: "Aren't you going to tell the truth?"

Luo Ta suddenly collapsed in fear. Maybe it was because he was beaten too badly before, and there was a shadow. He hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands: "Everything I said is true! It's really gone. It's all here!"

The older one and the younger one looked at each other in confusion. Looking at Lotta's appearance, what he said must be true.

The two of them were immediately speechless: "You are too poor..."

Originally, he was planning to take advantage of others, but now there was no chance. Cheng Lin was slightly disappointed, then he looked at this guy and began to think about how to deal with it.

Next to her, Cao Wei seemed to be aware of what he was thinking, and raised her right hand to make a "chop" gesture. Cheng Lin smiled, thinking you learned this from that TV series...

After some hesitation, Cheng Lin finally did not kill Luo Ta directly.

The main reason is that the black organization still has some remnants in Jiangsu Province, and it is inconvenient for me to deal with them, but I cannot let these people fend for themselves.

It's better to leave this kind of matter to the Sixth Division.

After making up his mind, he pulled Cao Wei to the side and whispered a few words. Then, he saw Cao Wei starting to transform, carrying Lota and quickly ran towards the snow-capped mountains.

After she was gone, Cheng Lin coughed lightly and looked at the young couple.

Both of them had been injured before, but it was not particularly serious. They seemed to have recovered now. Seeing Cheng Lin, Gu Cheng and Jiang Ye immediately stood up, bowed to him seriously and respectfully, and shouted in unison.

Say thank you."

This scene made Cheng Lin a little uncomfortable.

Saving them was just a matter of convenience. One of the important reasons was that when Zhu You threatened them to join the black side underground, Gu Cheng did not agree.

Although this doesn't mean anything, Cheng Lin always feels that someone who can live and die without being servile should be good.

"No thanks, it's just convenient." Cheng Lin didn't take any credit.

Jiang Ye and Gu Cheng seemed to take this very seriously. They said seriously: "No matter what, you saved our lives. These are the only things we have. Please accept them. We will never hesitate to ask for help in the future."

.”

As they spoke, they held out a few scattered supplies.

There was a copper needle that looked like a broken magic weapon, a piece of spiritual plant, a white rose, a few pieces of spiritual ore... As unorganized casual cultivators, they really couldn't come up with anything more.

Cheng Lin stared at them for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled softly, shook his head and said: "I won't accept the things anymore. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. We may meet again some time in the future, and maybe I will have your help."

"this……"

"That's it." Cheng Lin said bluntly.

Seeing his persistence, Gu Cheng and Jiang Ye had no choice but to withdraw. Now, they looked at Cheng Lin a little differently.

Jiang Ye pulled open his scarf, thought for a while, took out a business card from his pocket, handed it over, and said seriously: "Thank you for your kindness. This is our contact information. If we have the opportunity to come to Shu Capital in the future, we will definitely be the landlord."

friendship."

Capital of Shu?

Cheng Lin took the business card and found that it only had a phone number and an address written on it, and nothing else.

I heard that Gu Cheng spoke with an accent outside the Guan Dynasty, but I didn't expect that they now settled in the capital of Shu.

Putting the business card away, Cheng Lin nodded and said with a smile: "I believe there will be such a day."

After saying goodbye to each other, Jiang Ye took Gu Cheng and used his powers to go away in an instant and disappeared.

At this time, Cao Wei also ran back. When she took a look, she was stunned and said: "Where are the couple?"

"What a bastard man and woman... don't use random words." Cheng Lin was speechless and said, "They left."

"Run away? Or..."

"I let go."

"Just let him go?" Cao Wei looked at him.

"Otherwise, why should we tie them up and send them to the Sixth Division? That Jiang Ye has recovered a long time ago. She has the ability to teleport, so it is difficult to catch her. Besides, there is no need."

Cheng Lin put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds.

Said: "Not all illegal cultivators are evil people. There are anti-social ones like the black organization, and there are also some cultivators who simply don't want to be tied up by the government.

As long as they don't do anything harmful to nature, there's no need to kill them all, and if they keep a thin line in their conduct, they may be able to bear good fruit in time."

This was what he said in his heart. Rather than taking away their low-value supplies and hurting their friendship, it was better to keep the favor. Cheng Lin didn't lack such supplies, but it was the favor that was precious.

Both Jiang Ye and Gu Cheng should be outstanding among casual cultivators. It is necessary to make friends with such people.

It was like giving Sun Xiao a chance, and then in Shacheng, Sun Xiao ran to save his life regardless of his own safety.

Who knows which unintentional intervention will lead to unexpected help in the future?

In particular, for some reason, Cheng Lin always feels insecure. He always feels that one day he will be incompatible with this world.

"What are you thinking about..."

Cheng Lin shook his head and threw this inexplicable thought to the back of his mind.

He took a deep breath, put the travel bags into the original space with a bright look, and then asked: "It's time for us to leave. Have you done what you were asked to do?"

The little girl raised her head and said confidently: "Of course!"



far away.

The little lapels of the Sixth Division finally returned to the snowy mountains and began to carefully clean up the battlefield.

"Be careful! Those strange beasts may not be dead!"

"Look around, scout, follow me!"

Shouts rose and fell on the snowfield.

At this time, a small lapel suddenly noticed something crawling on the ground somewhere.

"Be careful! There's another one here!"

His expression condensed, and he subconsciously prepared to hit him with a supernatural power. The next moment, he saw the thin layer of snow being pushed open, and a guy with his mouth gagged and tied up like a rice dumpling whined and screamed on the snow.

Rolling.

The little lapel was stunned for a moment.

"Who are you?"

The next moment, I saw this man sitting up reluctantly, and on the front of his down jacket, a line of crooked letters was written in the blood of a snow beast:

iamsanxiu…….


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