Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic Woman Uses Her Stunning Beauty to Complete Missions

"Long Yi, you really know how to think. Now that my spiritual root is destroyed and I have no cultivation left, do you think I'd kick you? Or tickle you?"

Shen Chumo said sarcastically.

Long Yi's breath hitched. How could he forget that Shen Chumo's spiritual root had been destroyed? There were many people in the Immortal Origin Continent whose spiritual roots had been destroyed, but without exception, they either became crippled and lived out their lives in a daze, or chose to end their own lives.

He had never seen anyone like Shen Chumo who could still come out and chat and laugh with others, whose appearance was even more radiant and captivating than before her spiritual root was destroyed.

He felt that Shen Chumo was getting further and further away from the Shen Chumo in his memory. Was this blow really that big for her?

"So what do you want?"

Shen Chumo turned to Cheng Lingyu with a beaming smile, "Senior Brother Cheng, may I ask you to do it for me?"

Looking into Shen Chumo's eyes, Cheng Lingyu nodded, "Of course."

"Then thank you very much, Senior Brother Cheng. Please don't hold back, this guy is tough as nails."

"Tch, of all people to ask, why this pharmacist? Everyone knows that pharmacists' cultivation levels are all built up with pills; they're all show and no substance. What can they do to me?"

Long Yi felt a pang of sadness as he watched Shen Chumo smile sweetly and address Cheng Lingyu as "Senior Brother." This sadness came inexplicably, and he couldn't explain it himself.

In his heart, although Shen Chumo was once his junior sister, she was spoiled and willful, and also had a grudge against his junior sister.

But seeing Shen Chumo and Cheng Lingyu so close, he felt inexplicably irritated.

"Junior Brother Long, please."

Cheng Lingyu smiled and raised her hand, signaling Long Yi to get ready. Long Yi, unconcerned, puffed out his chest.

"Come on, kick it however you like."

Cheng Lingyu's eyes narrowed, and her spiritual energy began to surge slowly. Then she raised her foot and kicked Long Yi hard in the chest. Long Yi felt a huge force rushing towards him like a tidal wave. He didn't have time to react and was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a tree not far away.

The tree, as thick as a bowl, shook violently when Long Yi struck it, and several leaves fell to the ground. Long Yi felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if his internal organs had been displaced by the impact of the kick. He felt a sweet taste in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"Third Senior Brother!"

Upon seeing this, Shen Li exclaimed in surprise and, with her skirt fluttering, rushed towards Long Yi.

Her eyes were filled with anxiety and heartache. She knelt down beside Long Yi and reached out her hands to help him up.

"Third Senior Brother, how are you? Are you in pain?"

Long Yi gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain in his chest, pushed Shen Li's hand away, and struggled to get up from the ground.

A trace of blood still clung to the corner of his mouth as he glared fiercely at Cheng Lingyu. "Cheng Lingyu, how dare you use such a heavy hand!"

Shen Chumo frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes. "Long Yi, you said you could kick it however you wanted, and Senior Brother Cheng was just doing as you said. What? Can't you handle losing?"

Long Yi's face flushed red and then turned pale after Shen Chumo's words, and his shame and indignation burned like a raging fire.

Shen Li said angrily, "But we are all fellow disciples, you can't use such force! Even if Third Senior Brother said something wrong, he shouldn't be injured like this!"

Shen Chumo laughed out loud at Shen Li's unreasonable behavior.

"Shen Li, when you were plotting against me, why didn't you consider that we were from the same sect? You secretly took my medicine and almost killed me with serious injuries, why didn't you say that you were from the same sect?"

"So, in your words, 'fellow disciples' means you can treat me however you want, and I shouldn't hold it against you, but if I retaliate, I'm no longer worthy of being your fellow disciple? You're really good at playing the double standard!"

"You..." Shen Li was speechless, choked by the words.

"Alright." Long Yi forced himself to stand up and took a pill to recover.

"One kick each is fair, Shen Chumo, I don't owe you anything from now on."

Shen Chumo looked at Long Yi with a mocking expression. "No, Long Yi, you owe me too much, more than you can ever repay. If you really don't want to owe me anything, fine, return the spiritual treasures I gave you and the spirit stones I borrowed from you."

"Perfect timing, since I currently lack cultivation, I need these things for self-defense."

Long Yi's face instantly turned ashen. Most of the spiritual treasures and spirit stones that Shen Chumo had given him had been given to Shen Li, and he had long since used up all the spirit stones. Where would he get them?

He gritted his teeth, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes, but he still forced himself to remain calm and said, "Shen Chumo, those things were given to me voluntarily. Now you're asking for them back. Aren't you going back on your word?"

Shen Chumo sneered, her eyes full of disdain, "Long Yi, stop pretending."

I gave you the spiritual treasure back then out of our camaraderie as fellow disciples, but now you're making things difficult for me at every turn. Shen Li ruined my spiritual root, but in your eyes, that's nothing more than a trivial matter.

And when I say a few harsh words to Shen Li, you glare at me and threaten to kill me. Since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust.

"You must return those things to me today, or I will expose your true colors to the entire sect, letting them all see that you, this so-called descendant of the Dragon family, are nothing but a scoundrel who takes advantage of my junior sister."

Cheng Lingyu added, "Junior Sister Shen, don't worry. If Junior Brother Long doesn't return it, I will report it directly to my master, and Dan Ding Peak will never accept his pills again."

Upon hearing Shen Chumo and Cheng Lingyu's words, Long Yi's forehead veins throbbed slightly. Due to his bloodline, he needed to take Dragon Blood Pills monthly to strengthen his dragon bloodline.

Dragon Blood Pill is a sixth-grade medicine, which can only be refined by a few high-level pharmacists on Dan Ding Peak. If Dan Ding Peak really stops accepting his pills, his cultivation path and bloodline stability will be in great difficulty.

"Shen Chumo, Cheng Lingyu, do you... really want to push things to the extreme?!"

He knew in his heart that Shen Chumo and Cheng Lingyu were serious this time, and if he didn't handle it properly, he would really be in dire straits.

Long Yi gritted his teeth, his mind in turmoil.

He knew that most of the spiritual treasures that Shen Chumo had given him had been squandered or given away, and it would be extremely difficult to collect them all now.

However, if he doesn't return the pills, Dan Ding Peak will cut off his supply of pills, and his dragon bloodline will likely gradually weaken, even endangering his life.

"Going to extremes? What have I done to you? I just asked for what I gave away back, Long Yi. Do you want to act like a prostitute and still have a virtuous image?"

"I've already used most of those magical treasures, so I can't take them out now."

Shen Chumo shrugged indifferently, "Alright, then I'll convert those spiritual treasures into spirit stones to make it a round number. Just give me twenty top-grade spirit stones."