Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

In Ye Ping's cave, Sangge looked at the several demon cultivators in front of him. He said nothing on the surface, but a fierce struggle had already begun in his heart.

He had longed to become an immortal countless times, and for this purpose he did not hesitate to work for Han Wei and specialize in selling immortal blood in exchange for the resources he needed for his own cultivation.

Fortunately, he is eloquent and knows how to adapt to circumstances. He has dealt with those guys who abused the blood of immortals many times, but he was able to escape danger in the end, and was highly valued by Han Wei.

Of course, he didn't know at that time that Han Wei was the one who provided the immortal blood. He had always been trading with the people in Han Wei's martial arts school.

However, his talent is too low. After years of hard training, he has only cultivated the Tiancang Guixin Jue to the third level. In terms of strength, he is only at the middle level among the many disciples of the Tiancang Sect.

And in the past few months, due to many unexpected events, he was unable to calm down and practice, and his cultivation made no progress at all.

Just at this moment, Han Wei set his eyes on him.

He didn't know what it was about him that attracted the other person. Han Wei had actually saved him from danger many times. But he could tell from her eyes that she didn't really care about him.

Along the way, he couldn't understand Han Wei's thoughts until he saw the appearance of the Faceless Evil Immortal.

"In the great wilderness of the south, there are trees."

That faceless man was from the Great Wilderness like him, and he also possessed a [How] tree, so perhaps he really knew some secrets about him.

Unfortunately, even if they knew, what could they do? Whether it was Han Wei or Wumian, they had already become immortals. The difference between them and Sangge was simply worlds apart.

Even if Sanger realized what the other party was thinking, he couldn't resist at all and could only obey them obediently. Finally, once again...

"Destroy a city again?" Sanger's heart sank.

He still remembered that when he was taken away by Han Wei, he entrusted Xiaonan to the girl named Ying, but he did not see any trace of Xiaonan around Ying.

He knew that he was undoubtedly a sinner and that no one would be willing to accept his plea.

But he also understood that Ying was not the kind of person who would abandon the people of Linyuan City and escape alone. Since he could see her now, it meant that Linyuan City was not in crisis and Xiaonan had a great chance of survival.

"Huh!" Sang breathed a sigh of relief. He recalled Xiaonan's appearance and overlapped her with someone in his more distant memory. For a moment, there were no other thoughts in his mind.

Finally, Sanger made up his mind:

"We can't go on like this. They want to destroy Fengyang City and destroy everyone's hope. The cultivator named Ye Ping can definitely do that."

"However, Ye Ping has been slow to unite with them. Perhaps he has other plans in mind, and perhaps we can take advantage of this."

"And the child who suddenly appeared. I remember that day, when those demon cultivators were operating in Linyuan City, this child also appeared. But she had clearly been purified by Ying."

During the time he worked with Han Wei, Sang also learned a lot of useful information. After careful identification, he eliminated the information that might be misleading to Han Wei. In the end, he also learned about Ying's purification ability, Lingyue's true identity, Hei Lingyue's origins and other information.

As for Ying's magical weapons such as the Hundred Taboos Talisman and the brown gourd, he was not aware of them.

And today, he also learned from Ye Ping's reaction that there was even a strong man from the Heavenly Fairyland behind Ying.

"They are the peerless masters of the Celestial Realm. If they were allowed to take action, not only Fengyang City, but the demonic energy of the entire world could probably be purified."

"It seems that the most urgent thing is to get in touch with Ying and tell him about the existence of Hei Lingyue, and... and how to eliminate that [how], the effect of the sacred tree is magical, maybe they can really use [how] to enter Fengyang City."

"Oh, by the way, there are men arranged by Ye Ping in the gathering place, and there are also men in Fengyang City, and those people are all related to the Ye family."

"But what should I do? What can I do?" Sanger understood what he needed to do, and he also knew a lot of information, but he had no idea how to do these things.

He thought about it for a long time but still couldn't come up with a solution. He was insignificant and his words were not influential, so nothing he did would have any effect.

"Wait! My words don't count? Am I really that insignificant?" A gleam of light flashed in Sanger's eyes, and a plan gradually formed in his mind.

On the second day after Hei Lingyue came here, Sangge behaved as usual. He did not dare to practice in this place with rampant demonic energy. After looking at Ye Ping's collection for a while - various skills and methods of making immortal blood, he casually came to Wumian.

"Is there something?" Wumian could tell at a glance that Sangge was worried, and without waiting for Sangge to act pretentiously, he asked directly.

"I promised to help you in Linyuan City. You said you would not harm the people in the city, and you also said you would let me gain strength."

"So it's because of this. It's hard for you to endure it until now." Wumian smiled grimly, which made his cracked face look even more creepy.

"I really didn't harm the people in the city. As for the power you mentioned, I have already given it to you, but you were not sure about it and gave it away. This is none of my business."

"So, what if I want to be 'one' too?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanger felt his heart tremble, and a feeling of being watched by countless eyes spread throughout his body. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.

But he remained calm on the surface and looked straight at Wumian.

The feeling just now was definitely not caused by Wumian. He originally wanted him to eat the [How] contaminated by the blood of the immortal, that is, to make him become one with him like Han Wei. He should not have changed his mind at this time.

Sangge guessed that Ye Ping had just taken action, perhaps to warn him and let him retreat.

"I can make this immortal warn me instead of killing me directly. It seems that I am really useful." Although Sangge was afraid, he still pulled himself together and ignored Ye Ping's threats and continued:

"You and Han Wei kept urging that Master Ye to reunite, but you didn't take me with you. And you kept me with you every day. You can't possibly be treating me like a pet, right?"

"Sit down." Wumian said calmly without changing his expression.

"what?"

Is this really keeping Sanger as a pet? !

“Pfft!” Wumian looked at Sangge’s stupid expression and laughed out loud. “It’s not that we don’t want you to be one. The opportunity I gave you to become stronger is also a chance for you to be one. You’ve already missed it, so it’s naturally gone.”

"As for why I brought you with me, haha, it's because after I merged with Han Wei, I learned a lot about you."

Sanger's face changed: "What did you know?"

"Dahuang, we will go." After Wumian said this, he closed his eyes, obviously not intending to explain too much.

Sang shouted at Wumian several times, but the other party did not respond to him. In desperation, he had to return to his room.

Nothing happened until the evening, which made him feel a little uneasy. Fortunately, when he fell asleep, he finally saw Ye Ping in his dream.

"Boy, do you want to become stronger?" Ye Ping didn't care that Sangge ignored his threats, but went straight to the point and asked this question directly.

Although this was a dream, Sang'er was very conscious. He was impressed by the immortal's methods and was secretly happy at the same time.

Naturally, he would not accept "unity". This was the moment he was waiting for.