I'm just a cannon fodder villain, why are you attacking me?

At this time, the saint had already walked out of the territory of Princess Gaza with the goods she bought.

Seeing her disappearing figure, Gaza and her little brother, who was like a black bear spirit, all put on a heavy expression in unison.

"This guy, do you think he is the saint of Qingming Mountain?"

"Yes." Brother Gaza swallowed hard, and his Adam's apple visibly moved: "Her real name is Bai Niexin, and she is a... female cultivator."

Gaza asked strangely, "Why are you so unsure about her gender?"

Brother Gaza spread his hands helplessly: "Every time I see her, her gender is different! Even her race is different, and every time I see her, she is several times stronger than the last time! Monster."

He used to fight the saint many times!

Every time, it was a narrow escape.

This guy really caused him a huge psychological shadow.

"There are still humans who can be called monsters by you?"

Gaza raised his eyebrows and showed a meaningful smile.

"So, why did this monster buy ten female evil cultivators? It seems that it is not for her own enjoyment."

In order to know the whereabouts of these female cultivators, Gaza cast a curse on the eyes of one of them.

Through the eyes of this female cultivator, she can see everything the other party has seen within twelve hours.

This spell is very hidden, and it is difficult for the saint to detect it.

In fact, even if she was aware of it, the saint would not do anything.

Anyway, most of these guys are disposable items, and she doesn't expect these people to make any outstanding contributions to Lu Sumu.

And these evil cultivators, with a heavy heart at the moment, followed behind the saint with difficulty.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

There are already frozen monsters on the street, as well as some civilians who are dying from the cold.

This is the weather in Sky Snow City. Here, it is impossible for you to live on pure farming.In this place, trade is the most prosperous. Whether it is a serious business, an unscrupulous business, or... selling stolen goods, they can all be protected.

The saint doesn't like this place.

It's not that she has any integrity, she just doesn't like the changeable weather, the luxurious atmosphere here, and the corpses that can be seen at any time.

So dirty.

"call."

When they arrived at the inn where they were staying, the evil cultivators behind them were already crumbling from the cold.

Among them, the one with the highest cultivation is only in the early stage of transforming into a god.

Since they cultivated the evil charm technique, they were not very good at fighting, and they didn't have rough skin, so it was difficult for them to protect themselves.

"Here, Daoist Bai..."

The evil cultivator in the transformation stage had nails made of sea floor stones on his hands, shoulders, and ankles, and he only had a worn-out blanket on his body. It looked really miserable.

"I haven't eaten anything for half a month. I'm very hungry. Can I have something to eat?"

She also pretended to smile lightly.

"The main reason is that you just spent [-] top-grade evil energy beads to buy me. If I die like this, you will suffer a great loss."

The saint also smiled: "What you said makes sense."

She took them into the store and asked people to prepare hot water and meals and send them to Lu Sumu's room.

While they were washing, the saint introduced who they would serve in the future.

While they were eating, the saint took out ten more Beast Control Pills and ordered them to swallow them.

"From today, you are Lu Sumu's people. I don't know how long you can live, but it all depends on your ability."

The saint held her chin and looked at them lazily.

"If you can live long enough, then I may set you free one day later."

free?

They couldn't help laughing.

For them, it is already a commodity.

There will be no so-called "free" attribute on the body, and some can only be "usable" and "scrap".

Of course they don't want to scrap it!

The female cultivator at the transformation stage couldn't help but said: "You let so many of us serve a man, aren't you afraid that he will die under the pomegranate skirt tonight?"

They are evil cultivators!

In terms of devouring people's energy and spirit, it is very fierce.

The saint spread her hands: "If he is killed by you tonight, then I congratulate you, you are free."

"Then you have to speak up!"

The saint smiled and said nothing.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Lu Sumu did not come back, only Junior Sister Nan Xing came back with a sullen face.

As soon as she came back, she asked, "Has Senior Brother Lu come back?"

The saint asked curiously: "He, shouldn't he be with you?"

This little sister's clinging ability can be described as unique.

It's a pity that he is an orthodox monk, so he can't help Lu Sumu practice.

"Hmph, why should he be with me?"

Nan Xing is displaying her hard-talking skills.

"I just think that this guy deserves a beating, and he doesn't respect the Great Xia royal family, so he needs to be taught a lesson! But, he didn't show up all day today... Wait, Senior Brother Bai, what's going on with these people? "

The saint: "As you can see, I have found some helpers for Lu Sumu's cultivation."

"Cultivation helper?! What are you talking about! Could it be... ah! Brother Lu, he, he, has he started to practice those shady moves? For example, the old man pushed that..."

Nan Xing's fair little face turned red all of a sudden.

"Ah! It's disgusting, who is this person, I want to strongly condemn him!"

However, who can know the excitement in my heart?

It turns out that Senior Brother Lu is even more perverted than he imagined.

That being the case, why pretend to be a gentleman?Nan Xing can't wait to be kidnapped by him again, and then go along with the flow, and then...hehehe~

Seeing her holding her face and giggling foolishly, the saint sighed helplessly.

Qingming Mountain is indeed not as good as one generation after another.

Except for weak chickens who are perverts, is there really no decent one?

……

at this time.

Lu Sumu was standing on the snowy street, looking at the poor girl who was begging at the corner, in a daze.

This guy is dressed in tatters, but his hands and feet are clean, and he still has at least the cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage...

There is no doubt that this is not a real beggar.

But, a guy like this, along the way, he has met two, no, at least five!

"Is the wages of monks so low now? They are so mixed up that they need to come out to beg for food."

Lu Sumu felt very sympathetic, but he didn't want to donate a dime.

Yes, he is very rich, but his money was robbed for him by his wife's hard work, not by the wind!

Seeing Lu Sumu walking away as if nothing had happened, the begging girl immediately rushed up and hugged his thigh regardless.

"Brother, little brother! Please, give me some money, and I will repay you~"