A sharp-tongued woman travels through a book and changes the ruthless Taoist female cultivator

The Xuantian Sect's thugs all looked terrified. "He clearly doesn't have any spiritual energy fluctuations, so why does he have such great energy?"

"What kind of monster are you?" He pointed at Xiao Fu and asked unwillingly.

Yun Yueqing teleported in front of him, and with a "crack!" sound, it was broken directly.

"Tell your superiors that if their so-called justice is to oppress the refugees, then this justice will no longer exist."

The thugs cried out: “Ouch, ouch!”

"Auntie, spare my life!"

The pawnshop owner huddled under the counter at the front desk, shivering, with his hands clasped together, praying: "God bless you, God bless you, don't see me~"

Yun Yue lightly kicked the cabinet, and it split into two pieces. The pawnshop owner's terrified expression grew bigger and bigger in the gap.

Holding his head, he trembled uncontrollably: "Don't... don't kill me..."

Yun Yueqing nervously waved the emerald jade in front of him and asked, "Let me ask you again, how much is it worth?"

The pawnshop owner replied with great trepidation, "Ten thousand taels of gold."

Yun Yueqing shook her index finger in front of him, "No, it's not enough."

The pawnshop owner knocked his head loudly, "I'm just running a small business. Ten thousand taels of gold is already my limit. Please spare my life, lady."

Yun Yueqing snorted coldly, "Is that your limit? Since this ten thousand taels of gold is all you have, I won't make things difficult for you. Move out of here, and this shop will be mine."

The pawnshop owner timidly glanced at Yun Yueqing and said, "Lady, this is my lifeblood. Please let me and my pawnshop go!"

Yun Yueqing picked up the account book on the ground and flipped through it casually. "Old Zhao from the south city exchanged his ancestral glass cup worth five thousand taels for ten taels. Aunt Wang from the small fishing village, a noblewoman exiled here, exchanged her hairpin worth eight thousand taels for twenty taels..."

The pawnshop owner mustered up his courage and tugged at the hem of Yun Yueqing's skirt, "Please, lady, stop reading..."

Yun Yueqing dragged the account book over his old face and said, "That depends on your sincerity. But you are really stupid enough to put this bad account on the table in broad daylight."

"I won't make it difficult for you. Thirty thousand taels of gold."

Upon hearing this, the pawnshop owner kowtowed loudly, "Thank you, lady, for your life!"

Yun Yue lightly "tsk tsk" twice: "It's less."

The pawnshop owner worked efficiently in order to survive. After a while, several strong men carried out three boxes of gold.

"Where is my gold? Do you need me to send someone to help you?"

Yun Yueqing: "Xiao Fu is working!"

The three boxes of gold that were just lifted by more than a dozen big men seemed like three soft cotton balls in Xiao Fu's eyes, light as clouds.

Just like that, he exerted force with his right leg and the box rose and fell, floating on his shoulders. It looked so effortless that everyone was stunned.

"Let's go, First Ancestor."

The passerby woman who had just walked out of the pawnshop and warned Yun Yueqing knelt dejectedly in front of the door.

Seeing Yun Yueqing walking out of the door unharmed, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Then he looked at the three full boxes, and his expression was shocked beyond words.

Yun Yueqing asked, "You are kneeling here. Did you encounter any difficulties?"

A passerby woman said: "Lady, my father is seriously ill. I wanted to sell my dowry hairpin for some money, but the pawnshop owner took it away and didn't give me a cent."

"Now I have no money to see a doctor, so I can only beg the pawnshop owner to give me a few copper coins for the sake of that hairpin so that I can take my father to get some medicine."

Yun Yueqing opened the box generously, took out a piece of gold, thought for a while, and cut a small piece with his fingernails.

The woman covered her mouth tightly, and only then did he realize that the heroine in front of him was not an ordinary person.

"Lady, are you an immortal from the Xuantian Sect?"

Yun Yueqing snorted disdainfully, "Xuantian Sect, is he worthy of it?"

He squatted down, leaned close to the woman's ear, and whispered, "It's not that I'm stingy, but there are so many people watching at the door of the pawnshop. If I give you too much money, someone will definitely covet you."

"This gold can solve your urgent needs. If you need further help, please come to Peach Blossom Plain to find me."

"Swish!" He tore off a piece of cloth from his robe, pulled Xiao Fu's hand, and cut a cut on his index finger, leaving a drop of blood.

"If you can't find me, hold this cloth dripping with blood and it will guide you. You were so kind to help me. Whether it worked or not, it was all out of your kindness. I don't owe anyone a favor."

The woman happily took the cloth, "Rou'er thanks you, lady!"

Her head kept banging. Even after Yun Yueqing and Xiao Fu had walked away, she was still banging her head.

"It's getting dark, let's go to the livestock owner." Yun Yueqing waved her hand and put all the gold into the Piaomiao fan.

Xiao Fu rubbed his shoulders and said, "Ancestor, you have the vessel, why do you make me carry it all the time?"

Yunyue patted his abdomen lightly and said, "You need to exercise your six-pack abs."

The wealthy boss had been waiting at the door of the store for a long time. "Thank you for coming. I've been ready since early morning."

Yunyue lightly kicked Xiaofu and said, "Inspect the goods."

Little Fu Abu looked at her with his big round eyes, "How...how do you inspect the goods?"

Yun Yue lightly rotated her fair fingers, and like a magic trick, she took out a long, thin needle from somewhere.

"use this."

So Xiao Fu used a needle to take a drop of blood, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Yes, very fresh, no disease, no problem at all."

The wealthy boss was stunned when he saw this scene, but he didn't dare to say anything and just let him do whatever he wanted.

The wealthy boss rubbed his hands, his thick, white hands, and said, "Look... this money..."

Yunyue gently waved the Piaomiao fan, and a box appeared out of thin air on the ground.

The wealthy boss couldn't wait to open the box, and a box of golden gold bars came into view.

He greedily sucked in the smell of the box, as if his saliva was about to drip onto the ground.

"This... is so much."

Yun Yueqing: "If your goods this time are good, these gold bars are all yours, and the extra gold bars must be exchanged for poultry. Next time I will let this young man come to get them."

Yun Yue gently pointed at Xiao Fu, who was still testing his blood for poison. He smiled foolishly and said, "I promise to complete the task."

Xiao Fu repeated the action like a machine, licking and testing continuously.

The zombie's iron tongue was numbed by the licking, and it asked Yun Yueqing with its big tongue.

"Ancestor, do we need to test each one? My tongue is numb now."

Yunyue flicked her finger, and his head exploded. "Don't you understand the sampling inspection? Who told you to lick each one? It made me wait so long."