Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

"I heard before that missions in the mortal world are very simple, so I took this one on purpose."

"Why does it seem more tiring than fighting now?"

Lu Zhiqiu smoothed the hair that was messed up by the north wind and said with a faint smile:

"What ordinary disciples think is simple is not the same as what you think is simple."

Wu Mengyu sighed:

"Looks like I'll have to stay up late again today."

Lu Zhiqiu was stunned:

"Isn't it the twilight hour now?"

Wu Mengyu nodded and said:

"Yeah, usually at this time I'm sleeping soundly in bed."

Lu Zhiqiu deeply felt the disparity of the world. He held up his forehead and decided not to talk to this person again.

He pursed his lips.

She began to think about how to break the deadlock.

Seeing that the two immortals were at a loss.

The old man was also a little anxious.

But he also knew that this kind of thing could not be rushed or forced.

I could only pace around.

Seeing the old man who was always hanging around in front of him, Lu Zhiqiu suddenly had an idea.

It connects to the Book of the Ages.

【Zheng Miao, 67 years old】

【Zero years old, born in Liusha Village】

[At the age of five, he went to work in the fields with his parents and learned quickly]

[At the age of twelve, he was already a well-known expert in rice planting in the village]

【Twenty years old, married】

【Twenty-one years old, gave birth to a son】

[At the age of 42, my son gave birth to a grandson]

[At the age of 65, his grandson had a son, and the family now had four generations living together in harmony. They were a blessed family that everyone in the village envied.]

[At the age of 67, the crops in the village withered overnight. In anxiety, he rushed around, but was ambushed by a Qigong thief on the way and died.]

Sure enough there is a problem!

How could this old man be killed by a Qigong thief for no reason?

Nine times out of ten.

This is the culprit behind the crop blight.

Lu Zhiqiu stroked his chin and suddenly said:

"Sister Wu, tomorrow we will disguise ourselves as villagers and go to Chunping County to recruit experts to solve the problems here."

"what?"

Wu Mengyu was a little confused.

Lu Zhiqiu had no choice but to patiently explain to Wu Mengyu:

"If this place is a man-made disaster, then we can use this to lure the snake out of its hole."

Wu Mengyu understood.

then.

the next day.

The two men borrowed two coarse linen clothes from the old man's house, rode slowly on an ox cart, and came to Chunping County.

Hang up a flag and give a brief introduction to the situation.

So he sat down by the roadside.

"Does this really work?"

Wu Mengyu quietly conveyed the message to Lu Zhiqiu.

"Of course, you just have to trust me."

Lu Zhiqiu is very confident.

She has seen the answers, so how could it be wrong for her to deduce the process according to the answers?

A quarter of an hour later, people began to stop here.

Half an hour later, many people gathered to see if there was anyone capable enough to take on the commission.

After all, there are often people with great physical fitness skills walking around in Chunping County.

There are even some casual Qi practitioners.

Many people who have family problems also like to post the whole story outside, waiting for an expert to come and reveal the answer.

So I don’t think it’s that strange.

An hour later.

A man covered in a black robe with only his two eyes exposed squeezed through the crowd and came to the two of them.

"Perhaps I can handle this matter. Please lead the way, ladies."

Lu Zhiqiu and Wu Mengyu looked at each other.

He smiled and nodded, then stood up, packed his things, and walked ahead to lead the way.

Out of the county.

There is still a long mountain road to Liusha Village.

When they reached a deserted place, the man paused and suddenly laughed:

"Let's stop here. It would be impolite to leave now."

Main World: Chapter 16: Rogue Cultivators

Lu Zhiqiu turned around and pretended to be puzzled.

"Senior, we are still several miles away from Liusha Village. Why did you stop?"

The black-robed man lowered his hat, revealing his scarred, hard face, and said coldly:

"This place is picturesque, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It's a better place for burial than Quicksand Village."

"If you continue to cause trouble in the county, the impact will be too great. If you attract people from the Sword Extreme Sect, we're afraid we'll be in big trouble."

"So I can only ask you to die."

Done.

The man waved his hand.

Two icy spikes shot out from his sleeves, like ferocious wolves rushing towards the two women.

Lu Zhiqiu just flipped his wrist.

He grabbed two leaves beside him, flicked them out lightly, and shattered the icicles. He charged forward without losing momentum, and actually cut off both of the man's arms.

"You...you are also monks!"

The man fell to the ground in pain, with a look of deep fear on his face.

Wu Mengyu stepped forward with a sword, ready to kill the man.

Lu Zhiqiu quickly spoke out to persuade him:

"Wait a minute, Senior Sister Wu. Let's interrogate him first. Maybe there's someone behind him?"

Wu Mengyu then realized that he had been a little impulsive. He scratched his head, smiled, and returned to Lu Zhiqiu.

Lu Zhiqiu smiled and shook his head.

Subsequently.

She walked up to the man and said coldly:

"You should know what we're going to ask."

"If you want to die quickly, then tell us everything."

The man pleaded:

"Can't I just not die?"

Lu Zhiqiu had no expression on his face:

"Can consider it."

The man was overjoyed and struggled to kneel in front of Lu Zhiqiu, telling him the whole story like pouring beans:

"Our boss has recently practiced a secret technique. If he succeeds, he will be able to break through the foundation-building stage."

"The boss chose a hilltop that was most suitable for practicing the secret technique. It was on Goldfish Mountain, but the Quicksand Village was nearby. To prevent the villagers from interfering, the boss destroyed their fields, hoping to force them to move away."

"After learning that you had reported this matter in the county, the boss was afraid that the matter would become more serious and attract the Jian Ji Sect to interfere with his breakthrough, so he asked me to come and eliminate you."

Wu Mengyu sneered:

"Haha, what if we are successfully eliminated by you?"

"Next, are you going to take care of the people in Quicksand Village as well to save trouble?"

The man was speechless.

Wu Mengyu suddenly slapped his forehead and said quickly:

"I see."

"Their boss is so afraid of being discovered by us, I'm afraid the secret method he's practicing isn't some serious technique."

"This boss is a demon cultivator!"

She put her hands on her hips and looked at Lu Zhiqiu proudly, feeling that this analysis would definitely win praise from Junior Sister Lu.

But Lu Zhiqiu just shook his head and said:

"Senior Sister, you forgot. We checked the fields before and there was no trace of magic."

"This guy is lying when he says his boss cast a spell to kill the crops!"

"His words have no credibility."

The man immediately panicked:

"No magical aura? How is that possible? My five brothers all told me so."

"Girls, please understand. If there were any lies, they would be the ones to tell them. I didn't mean to deceive you!"

Lu Zhiqiu nodded and smiled:

"I understand. It's not your fault."

"Maybe you're too ugly and were ostracized by them, so you haven't been told the truth."

Then, the two leaves swirled like the wind and pierced the man's chest from behind.

This man died.

Lu Zhiqiu had just read about this man's life. He had dozens of innocent lives on his hands and became a bandit after being wanted.

Later, by chance, he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.

It is not a pity to die for such a person.