Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Laughing wildly:

"Once this talisman is activated, even a Void Refining cultivator will be helpless against me. My father personally requested it from Lord Renxiong. Although it might be a bit wasteful to use it here, I can't care less."

He glanced at Lu Zhiqiu carefully and said viciously:

"Just wait, I will definitely come back."

He used all his strength to tear the talisman apart.

But when his hands were halfway through tearing, he could no longer move them at all, as if they were being held down by two Yellow Turban strongmen.

And all this.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

She narrowed her eyes and said sarcastically:

"Your talismans are very advanced, I admit that."

"People who can use talismans are too stupid."

"If I can't stop the talisman from activating, can I still stop you from activating it?"

"Now, this thing is destined to be with me."

She put her hands behind her back and walked slowly to the fat man, took the talisman from his hand, played with it for a while in the bright sunshine, and then put it into the ring.

The fat man could only watch with pain, unable to stop it.

Can't even speak.

then.

Lu Zhiqiu took off the fat man's storage ring and took inventory:

"Hey, you're only in the late Nascent Soul stage, how come you have so many Incarnation-level treasures, and even a Void-level body talisman? Why didn't you use it just now? Are you looking down on me? Tsk tsk... Your dad really loves you, but it's a pity that you belong to me now."

The fat man was almost in tears as he watched Lu Zhiqiu take away all his belongings.

But Lu Zhiqiu's next words made him even more terrified:

"As a stowaway, you shouldn't be a registered contestant, right?"

"In other words, killing you won't cause any trouble."

"It won't even alert the organizers of the competition. You're just a complete black household."

Seeing Lu Zhiqiu walking towards me step by step with a dangerous smile.

He suddenly began to regret. Wouldn't it be better for him to just stay in the Heavenly Soul Palace and do his job as a monk?

I have to come out and achieve something.

result.

Although he had a lot of life-saving things given by his father, he still seemed too naive when facing a real master and had no ability to fight back.

"I surrender. Like Chunyun, I am willing to be your dog. Please spare my life!"

"By the way, I know a lot of information."

"Like the people next to you, they're called Xiao Yanqing and Liu Qingyuan, right? Someone told me to kill them in the illusion. I reported them, I exposed them. It was Song Liangping, the Left City Lord of Luoxing City!"

The fat man's crying hurt Lu Zhiqiu's ears.

but.

Lu Zhiqiu actually stopped at this moment, turned to look at Chunyun, and said coldly:

"Why didn't I know about this?"

Chunyun was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and stammered:

"forget."

"When I saw you with them, I felt that this order was meaningless. Who could kill them in front of you?"

"I just subconsciously ignored it."

Lu Zhiqiu stared at Chunyun for a long time.

Chun Yun was so frightened that his face turned pale as death. He thought that the other party was going to deal with him, but then he heard Lu Zhiqiu speak again:

"Well, what you said makes sense."

"However, if it happens again, I might really doubt your loyalty."

Chunyun burst into tears as if she had been pardoned:

"sure."

"If I make such a low-level mistake again, Senior Lu, I will kill myself and make amends without your help."

Lu Zhiqiu nodded and turned to look at the fat man.

I thought about it.

She decided to spare the fat man's life.

"Even if I kill one more person, it's nothing to me."

"But since you are willing to submit to me, I can show some mercy. Just relax and don't resist."

When the fat man heard Lu Zhiqiu's words, he subconsciously refused.

Relax your mind.

It means that the other person can run rampant in your sea of ​​consciousness, see everything about you, and even see your deepest hidden secrets.

And if the other party has bad intentions.

In mild cases, the patient loses consciousness, and in severe cases, he or she dies on the spot.

but now……

Does he have any choice?

He put away the bitter smile on his face and, as Lu Zhiqiu requested, released his spiritual sense obediently.

Lu Zhiqiu tapped his forehead lightly.

A purple light flickered, and a mirror like a small eye condensed in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, which could monitor his every move from then on.

"May I have your name."

"Replying to Senior Lu, my name is Chu Ye."

Lu Zhiqiu nodded.

Looking at Chun Yun and Chu Ye in front of him, each one more respectful than the other, he suddenly felt a little funny.

Talk about it.

The grass on Chunyun’s grave of her elder brother who had achieved the state of becoming a god was almost three feet high, but she still didn’t know his name.

Instead, it was these two Nascent Souls that made her remember their names.

Really, everything is impermanent.

Shake his head.

Lu Zhiqiu didn't dwell on her little unexpected discovery anymore.

Looking at Chu Ye, he asked curiously:

"You have so many wonderful treasures on you. Were they all given to you by your father?"

Chu Ye nodded:

"My father is a capable subordinate of Lord Renxiong, and he has reached the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. He made most of this, and the rest he begged for me from his friends."

"Especially my teleportation talisman, which was made by Lord Renxiong himself. He is a terrifyingly powerful master in the Fusion Stage."

Lu Zhiqiu stretched out his finger and shook it, correcting:

"That's a good point, but there's something wrong with it."

"It's not your teleportation talisman, it's mine."

Chu Ye's heart trembled, and he nodded repeatedly.

This guy really knows how to handle the current situation.

Lu Zhiqiu stretched out his hand.

Purple light overflowed on Chu Ye, and a warm breath penetrated into his body from the outside in.

The injuries he had just sustained in the battle, and the blind eye.

Everything returned to normal within a few breaths.

A Pure Tour of All Things - The Art of Taoist Healing.

Chu Ye hurriedly thanked Lu Zhiqiu, but Lu Zhiqiu just waved his hand and said softly:

"I won't say much more."

"Work hard, and you will benefit from it in the future."

Chu Ye and Chun Yun looked at each other, and a sense of vigilance arose spontaneously.

No.

I must become Senior Lu’s confidant faster than the other party.

They both said at the same time:

"Senior Lu, let's go find the third Nascent Soul together. I'll lead the way for you. With me here, he won't be able to escape from your grasp."

Lu Zhiqiu looked at the two people vying for favor and laughed:

"No hurry, let me ask first."

"That skinny Yuanying, is he also a second-generation cultivator like Chu Ye? He has treasures all over his body, he just came here to gild himself."

Chu Ye nodded:

"Yes."

"His father and my father were colleagues. Both were powerful gods under Lord Renxiong. His methods should be similar to mine."

This time.

Lu Zhiqiu turned to look at Chunyun and said teasingly:

"It seems."

"Of the three people who infiltrated the illusion, you are the only one without any background. You are here to die. The other two have the support of their elders. If I hadn't intervened this time, I'm afraid they would have escaped unscathed."

Chunyun smiled bitterly and said:

"Senior Lu, please stop teasing me. Have you forgotten? I used to have a big brother who was a god-level person, but you killed him not long ago."

Now it was Lu Zhiqiu's turn to feel embarrassed. He waved his hand and stopped discussing the topic.

She brought a few people with her.

Set out on the journey to Xuting Valley, where the third Nascent Soul was hiding.

……

Five people and one soul, walking together.

But no one expected it.

The happiest time on the road.

It was not Chu Ye who escaped death and changed his allegiance, but Lu Zhiqiu's direct disciple - Xiao Yanqing.

the reason is simple.

When Lu Zhiqiu's younger brother increased from one to two.

She was completely liberated from the situation of "the master has things to do and the disciples do the hard work".

"Senior, you must be tired of staying in the ring. How about coming out to bask in the sun? I just picked some fresh spiritual berries. Would you like to drink their juice or make them into jam?"

Chunyun said attentively, holding a basket of conspicuous red berries.