Quick Transmigration: Leisure

sunset.

He hadn't gone far when Song Yue stopped at a spot where there were still charred lines he had drawn on the ground. Visually, there seemed to be no difference between the inside and outside of the lines; even the airflow hadn't changed.

The two stood still, looked at each other, and neither of them showed any intention of backing down.

“Miss Mi, how about I take your hand and we step out together?” Song Yue’s gaze shifted downwards, landing on Mi You’s fair fingers.

"Okay!" Xia Youmi didn't say a word. Before he could refuse, she grabbed his arm and started counting down three, two, one.

They both lifted their feet and stretched them out of the line at the same time.

Huhu——

A gust of wind ruffled their hair, but offered no resistance; their steps landed steadily on the flat ground.

After a long while, there was still no sound from the sky.

Without even needing to repeatedly confirm their positions, they simply walked forward in unison until they reached the supply point.

However, the contents inside were gone.

“There are indeed traces of its existence here.” Xia Youmi picked up some crumbs and could even deduce that someone had not only taken the supplies without permission but also ate their fill here.

"There's also a bowl." Song Yue searched through all the places where things were hidden.

A chipped earthenware pot was unearthed from the mound, just the right size for one person to cook some food. It's likely that the person who took the supplies buried it carelessly because they found it cumbersome to carry.

"At least it can still be used," Xia Youmi comforted Song Yue.

As darkness fell, they had no choice but to take their belongings and find a stream to rest for the time being.

The person's illness has not subsided, so going anywhere is just wishful thinking.

If we're really going to leave him here to wait for the returning troops, we should at least try to get him back in good spirits.

Fortunately, starting a fire was not a problem, and the stream was nearby, making it easy to pick wild fruits and catch fish.

As for the poor taste, well, Xia Youmi herself wouldn't eat it anyway.

Song Yue also disregarded his sense of taste, eating whatever the other party offered.

He chewed raw herbs, stewed wild fruits in soup, and grilled fish marinated in herbal juice. Actually, he didn't find it bitter; on the contrary, both his mind and body were recovering.

That night, after Song Yue fell asleep.

Xia Youmi quickly moved in one direction. Niannian had already scouted out the location, but because of Song Yue, she couldn't openly rush over there.

On the other side of the stream, not far from where they buried their supplies.

A group of people were gathered around the fire, laughing and joking.

"Heh heh, those bastards! All they do is bluff, saying the mountains are terrifying! They just don't want a share of the pie!" A rough, hoarse voice laced with sarcasm.

"Boss! They might really be scared out of their wits! They've been tricked by some half-demon posing as demon cultivators!"

"Who says otherwise! This Anle City is really interesting, even letting half-demon perform in the nearby forest area."

"Those bastards are the ones who got scared!"

There were constant fawning voices echoing the boss's sentiments.

"Our information was accurate! We didn't even need to go through Anle City, and we still managed to get so much grain for free!" The playful words made everyone laugh, and some people even played with the various spoils of war.

Judging from the style alone, it is completely inconsistent with the temperament of this group of people.

They were just unlucky.

Xia Youmi and Song Yue discovered that the supplies had disappeared shortly after they were taken away.

They hadn't left yet; they had already set up camp not far away.

It was scanned out at the time, year after year.

However, it's hard to explain, Song Yue's body couldn't take it anymore, so he wanted to come over to check on her that night.

This is not,

If we don't double-cross each other, we'll be letting down the other victims.

Xia Youmi listened to their nonsense, and when she figured there was no more useful information, she prepared to take action.

It's only just started making a small noise.

A group of people picked up machetes and roared, "Who! Who is it! Don't play tricks!"

"It's your grandfather! He's here to take his grandson's life!" Xia Youmi provocatively taunted.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you're a real man, then stop! Huh!"

"Ahhh!"

Just as the burly man was about to respond to her provocation, Xia Youmi, disregarding martial ethics, launched a surprise attack.

"Bang, bang, bang!" They fell one after another in a staggered fashion.

Xia Youmi doesn't believe in leaving a bowl behind; she takes everything! Anything she doesn't want, she throws away!

They've robbed quite a bit along the way, not only people, but also weak demons.

Not only did they rob us, they also left no survivors.

It's too cheap to just take this one meal out of them!

Let them be naked and experience the dangers of the jungle.

......

When Xia Youmi returned, Song Yue was still fast asleep.

Although the medicines I took today were a variety, their effects will definitely be immediate.

He slept until noon.

Xia Youmi had already sorted all the stolen supplies into categories, and even took the time to transport them to a coffin hidden halfway up the mountain.

Most of it was useless gold, and a lot of it had owner marks.

Each of them has its own importance. If we have the chance to find Lin He and the others, we can ask them to take them back and hand them over to City Lord Du Cheng. It might be useful.

"Miss Mi, I feel great!" Song Yue jumped up and down, trying his best to prove that he had recovered.

He made no attempt to conceal his desire to follow her to Wuxiang Mountain.

Xia Youmi was also slightly conflicted.

If Song Yue were an ordinary person, or even someone involved in the plot, she would never have wanted to slow down the progress or drag the other person down with her.

But he is an oddball.

His pupils kept changing color, and when he fainted from the nightmare, he cried out the word "Xia." And why was he able to escape the range of the lightning tribulation by following along?

Xia Youmi didn't believe that Song Yue hadn't sensed it.

The strange bond between the two is growing.

Yesterday, she not only heard about the killings and robberies, but they also said that the great demon who first arrived and searched Wuxiang Mountain had sent word that there was nothing in Wuxiang Mountain.

The rumors circulating about the treasure of the Spiritual Pivot are utter nonsense.

It's just like any other mountain inside, except that few people venture there, so the herbs grow better.

But those medicines were far from enough to make the demon cultivators risk their lives.

At first, these rumors were not believed. However, not only a powerful demon, but also humans were saying the same thing.

Such force,

This is why those who don't believe in superstitions flock to the mountains in pursuit of treasures, and even more people end up going there.

The more fervent she became, the more Xia Youmi's intuition should have reminded her to retreat, rather than move forward.

But just as they were walking out of the barrier of the World Destroyer Mountain hand in hand with Song Yue, the gravitational pull emanating from the direction of the Formless Mountain was getting stronger.

If we continue to ignore it, a rope might just fall from the sky.

They were taken away bound.

Therefore, Xia Youmi chose to follow her intuition.

The next day.

"Miss Mi, you're amazing! This route is perfect!" Song Yue exclaimed sincerely.

Xia Youmi took Song Yue with her to Wuxiang Mountain, but they weren't completely in sync.

After planning the route and time, Song Yue was left to carry his luggage and make his own way.

Xia Youmi usually goes ahead alone to scout out the way, and then returns to report any unusual findings.

At the same time, it doesn't interfere with my cultivation.

She spent her time collecting herbs and making medicines. Occasionally, if she stopped in one place for too long, Song Yue would catch up with her from behind.

Perfect, no need to go back to deliver the medicine, he can just take it as needed right here.

This mode is comfortable for both of them.

Song Yue wasn't worried about holding anyone back.

Xia Youmi is not worried about exposing too much.

However, there were some unexpected events.

On one occasion,

When Xia Youmi arrived at the appointed time and still hadn't seen anyone, she went back to investigate and found Song Yue fighting desperately with someone, looking pitifully protective of his own.

It made one want to facepalm and smile bitterly.