Beauty helps me achieve immortality
Chapter 30: Bad Luck
Zhao Qing quickly bought all kinds of sundries, spent some money on ordinary things, added a lot of fruits and vegetables, and went straight to Danxia Sect.
Gradually, the night covered the sky, and the mountain breeze became cooler, rustling the leaves.
There were fewer monks on the streets. When Zhao Qing passed by Beifang, he thought of the corpse he met last time and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
He looked around and didn't see anything unusual. Many shops were open.
After a little thought, he chose to go straight through the South Square and return to the sect.
This is the shortest route, and there are many properties in Nanfang that belong to the sect's senior brothers. If you encounter a robbery cultivator... we can take care of them.
However, if you walk on the road at night too much, you will always encounter some unfortunate things.
For example, a piece of yellow paper blown from nowhere by the mountain wind.
……
As soon as Zhao Qing walked out of the city gate, he saw the yellow paper stuck by the branches.
This is normal. When the night wind blows, anything can happen, let alone a piece of paper?
But it's also very abnormal.
Zhao Qing paused, squinted his eyes and looked around, but saw nothing unusual.
“Maybe it really is just a piece of paper.”
Without any hesitation, he headed straight towards Danxia Sect with firm steps.
It's already this late, even if there is real danger nearby, we have to bite the bullet and leave.
What if I look back and happen to meet Jie Xiu?
He had some guesses in his mind. Although he didn't know why the Four Symbols Sect came to cause trouble, he knew that the nights in the city would definitely not be peaceful.
We can get some clues from the fact that the inner disciples need a servant to patrol on their behalf.
Zhao Qing is an extremely cautious person, but caution does not mean retreating, nor does it mean avoiding.
Plan before taking action, and know when to stop to achieve success.
Since I have already rehearsed all possible situations before going out, the rest is left to luck.
Occasionally, a cultivator would pass by on the forest path, either coming from the opposite direction or the same direction, but Zhao Qing ignored them.
He silently put away the soul-protecting talisman and directly held the golden talisman in his hand.
As long as the spiritual energy is absorbed and exhaled, it can be stimulated and at least be able to withstand an attack from the late stage of Qi Refining.
At the same time, he tried his best to control the dispersion of spiritual energy, gathering most of it in his limbs, especially his right arm, waiting for the right time to use the Mountain-Splitting Technique.
The insects in summer nights always chirp tirelessly, making the surroundings even quieter.
But this was only temporary. Not long after, a voice broke the peace.
"How do I get to Danxia Sect?"
The monk coming towards me had an unclear face and a hoarse voice.
Zhao Qing stopped instantly, looked up and met his gaze, his burning eyes seeming to see through him.
After a moment, his tense body relaxed and he sighed, "What bad luck."
The middle-aged male cultivator took two steps closer. He had a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he didn't look very honest.
"What did you say?"
"I said……"
boom!
Instantly, a golden light shone through the forest, illuminating the large man's tightly closed eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand, clutching an unactivated talisman.
But it was only a moment, and the scene before his eyes turned into a blood mist mixed with a pale thick paste.
Zhao Qing's face was grim, and his right arm, which had been hidden in his sleeve, was now leaning straight forward, as if he had just thrown something out.
This posture can cleverly open up the joints and the dragon spine, mobilize a huge amount of spiritual energy, and instantly bless the military tactics.
"I say you have really bad luck!"
"You're so great at the late stage of Qi Refining? Are you pretending to be nice? And you're standing so close to me?"
"You made me waste a flash... a golden talisman, damn it!"
Zhao Qing walked closer, rubbing his arm, and resisting the urge to vomit, he found half of his palm from the unrecognizable pieces of flesh.
After taking the storage ring off his finger, he threw his hand away casually, and finally used the Red Snake Technique to ignite the scene.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and left.
The flames flickered in the wind, burning brighter and brighter, with a strange blue-black smoke rising.
The bloodstains and broken iron blocks that were burned black by the fire quietly tell the story of what happened here.
Zhao Qing did not check the storage ring.
He didn't even consider whether the other party was a robbery cultivator, a member of the Four Symbols Sect, or whether he really just wanted to ask for directions.
He only knew two things.
First, he had felt the opponent's aura from Wang Teng many times. He was undoubtedly in the late stage of Qi Refining and posed a great threat.
The second thing is that the person who blocks the road... dies.
Along the way, Zhao Qing walked very slowly, his mind was in a trance, his eardrums seemed to be torn, and he could always hear a strange piercing sound.
Until small peaks, a winding clear canal and a huge stone tablet appeared before your eyes.
Three large characters in a flamboyant style are engraved on the stone tablet: Danxia Sect.
With a buzzing sound, he began to feel dizzy and could no longer concentrate.
It was not until this moment that cold sweat began to seep through his entire body, and even his hairs were trembling.
"call!"
Zhao Qing was like a drowning man, squatting beside the stone tablet and breathing heavily greedily.
It took two full sticks of incense before calm was restored.
He looked back at the road he came from and saw that there was no one there. He immediately stood up, adjusted his state, and went to the kitchen courtyard.
"Late stage of Qi Refining..."
"Luckily, I didn't give him the chance to attack. If he had been prepared in advance, it would have been a fierce battle at least."
"Better safe than sorry. The other party must have thought that a person at the fourth level of Qi Refining couldn't cause any trouble."
"What a shame for a golden talisman. It didn't play any defensive role at all."
Zhao Qing squeezed the storage ring in his hand, reviewing everything that had just happened, completely unaware that his body and face were covered in blood.
"After refining this batch of pills, I have to send some to Le An, and get two more golden talismans by the way."
Zhao Qing knew clearly in his heart that even if the golden light talisman could resist the attacks of the late Qi Refining stage, if a real fight came, how could he gain the upper hand with his own level of cultivation?
Use the Golden Light Talisman to resist? Use the Red Snake Technique spell to counter it? Or chop it with an axe?
Kill? Dodge? Kill again!? Dodge again!?
Of course, the choice is to attack in person, a flash bomb, and then a Barrett in the face... these are all tactics.
As Zhao Qing thought about it, a smile appeared on his face. He didn't know whether it was the joy of surviving the disaster or the thought of something worth being happy about.
But one thing suddenly popped up in his mind.
I want to find a pipe to take a few puffs...
Unfortunately, this kind of thing is only available in the secular countryside. After the monks entered the innate state, they had long since gotten rid of this low-level vulgarity.
But Zhao Qing felt that it would be very comfortable to have a couple of bites now.
He came to the kitchen, his mind empty, and walked around unconsciously.
The stars in the sky are twinkling, like a pair of eyes, watching every story happening on this earth.
I don’t know how long it took, but we arrived at the foot of Shouyun Mountain, and Dingzimohaoyuan was right in front of us.
The trembling voice of his wife came from the courtyard: "Husband? Zhao Qing?"
"It's me, open the door, I'm back."
The gate opened and the girl stood in front of it. When she saw her husband clearly, her face turned pale instantly.
With tears in her eyes, she anxiously went forward to check: "Where have you been? Don't scare me... Why are you covered in blood? Is there a monster?"
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