The most useless spiritual root at the beginning, I just want to play badly

Just as he was about to start practicing, there was a light knock on the door. Lin Changan was stunned for a moment, then walked over to open the door and saw Lin Wanxi standing outside with a small package in her hand.

"Wanxi?" Lin Changan was a little surprised. "Why are you here?"

Lin Wanxi lowered her head, her voice gentle but with a hint of shyness, "Junior brother, I... these are some tonic herbs. You have worked hard recently, and these can help you recover some strength." She gently handed it to Lin Changan, her eyes flickering, and she seemed a little at a loss.

Lin Chang'an took the herbs, his heart moving slightly. He felt a surge of warmth as he looked at the girl who had always cared for him. "Thank you, Senior Sister. These are just what I need." He smiled, trying to make the atmosphere seem more natural.

Lin Wanxi didn't say anything more, and whispered, "Then... I won't bother you anymore. You can go ahead and do your work." She turned to leave, but stopped at the door. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered, "... Take care."

"Yes, I will." Lin Changan nodded with a smile, his heart moved slightly, but he didn't say much.

After Lin Wanxi left, Lin Changan stood at the door quietly for a moment, looking at the darkening sky outside the window, but he no longer had any mood to practice.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that these skills and secret manuals might wait for a while. After all, this mission was imminent, and for him, destroying the Demon Cult leader was the most urgent matter at the moment. He could practice and perhaps slowly ponder them later.

He immediately packed his luggage and, with a determined look on his face, left the Azure Dragon Sect alone. The journey to Yancheng wasn't short, as Yancheng was located in the southernmost part of the Nansha Region. Lin Changan planned to use the system's speed talisman to speed up his journey and save some time.

Standing outside the Qinglong Sect's high gate, Lin Chang'an mobilized his spiritual energy and quickly activated the speed talisman given by the system. A faint light was released from the talisman, instantly surrounding his body.

Immediately afterwards, his steps were light and swift, as if there was wind under his feet, and his whole body swept across the earth like a gust of wind, the speed was so fast that it was breathtaking.

With the blessing of the Speed ​​​​Talisman, Lin Changan quickly left the Qinglong Sect and rushed to Yancheng. The journey was long, and he did not plan to rest. Instead, he walked straight ahead, his steps as fast as the wind, sometimes passing through the mountains and fields, and sometimes passing through scattered small towns, almost never stopping.

In just a few days, he arrived at a small town not far from Yancheng.

When Lin Chang'an walked into the streets of the town, his eyes inadvertently swept across the surrounding scene. However, soon after, he noticed a fierce quarrel and some shouting coming from the corner of the street ahead.

His brow furrowed slightly, and he quickly quickened his pace, heading towards the source of the sound. The closer he got, the clearer the sound became. On the corner of the street, several people were surrounding a house, robbing it.

A tall man, holding a long knife, glared fiercely at the onlookers and sneered, "Get out of my way, or no one will be safe today!"

Several criminals nearby were looting the house, some rummaging through tables, others running around, seemingly searching for valuables. The trapped housewife, her face filled with terror, hugged her child tightly, tears streaming down her face.

Lin Chang'an watched for a moment, his expression gradually growing colder. The skills and spells he had acquired from the system had greatly enhanced his strength. The robbers before him were no longer a concern. If he continued to stand by and watch, the family would inevitably be harmed, and that was clearly not in line with Lin Chang'an's character.

He smiled slightly and walked towards the group of robbers with light steps. His tone was light but intimidating: "Your behavior is really not commendable."

The robbers were stunned at first, then turned around with a scornful smile on their faces. "Kid, where are you from? How dare you meddle in our business? Come over here and give it a try!" The leading robber waved his hand dismissively, his eyes filled with provocation.

Lin Chang'an's expression remained unchanged, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. He looked at these robbers with ferocious faces and wild words, and decided in his heart that he would teach them a lesson.

"Since you don't want to live, let me send you on your way." After he whispered, he quickly took out a talisman from his waist, pinched it lightly, and suddenly a lightning talisman with electric light was activated.

"The power of thunder and lightning, arise!" Lin Chang'an shouted softly, and the power of thunder and lightning in the talisman instantly erupted and shot towards the robbers.

"Ah!" One of the robbers was hit by the electric current before he could react. He collapsed to the ground and groaned in pain. The other robbers were so scared that they tried to escape, but their speed was far inferior to Lin Changan's magic speed.

Lin Chang'an effortlessly waved his arm and cast another spell. Instantly, a powerful flame shot up into the sky, setting another robber on fire. The robber let out a shrill scream and ran around holding his body until the flames died down. He was already seriously injured and could not get up.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining robbers hurriedly wanted to escape, but how could Lin Changan let them do so?

"Want to leave? You can't escape." Lin Changan sneered, took a step, and instantly appeared in front of the fleeing robber. He slapped him with a palm and knocked him out.

"Puff!" The robber's body hit the wall on the street hard, fell heavily to the ground and passed out.

The remaining robber watched his accomplices fall to the ground one by one. His expression changed completely, and fear spread. "Who... who are you?" He retreated tremblingly, breathing heavily, obviously terrified.

"Me? People like you are not worth wasting my time on." Lin Changan said calmly, waved his hand, and took back the talisman he had just released.

The robbers turned pale, and finally dared not say anything, and hurriedly turned and fled. Lin Changan did not chase them, but just watched their fleeing backs, smiling slightly in his heart.

He turned around and looked at the rescued mother and child, with a warm smile on his face: "It's okay, you can be safe."

The mother wiped her tears, hugged her child tightly, and looked at Lin Changan with gratitude: "Thank you for saving us. If it weren't for you... we might have..."

Lin Changan waved his hand, and the other party left quickly with gratitude.

It seems that many of the nearby villagers have moved away. It seems that the rumored Yancheng Demon Cult is rampant and the problem is more troublesome than imagined.

After some rest and half a day, Lin Changan arrived at the gate of Yancheng.

The paint on the gate was so mottled that the color couldn't be seen. There seemed to be bloodstains at the base of the city wall not far away. However, the surroundings were very quiet, and there was no one coming and going at the city gate. It looked like a dead city.