Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 806
About half an hour later, some of the little cultivators who bought came back one after another. Jian Qingling stopped a middle-aged female cultivator who was about the same size as her, and mentally probed into the other's brain to obtain its memory.

Jian Qingling originally wanted to erase the memory of the other party in the Zhang family, and then fed her an Yirong Pill, and finally knocked her out, but from this person's memory, she knew that this middle-aged female cultivator in the Qi training period was nothing good stuff.

She was so angry that she gave the other party a click on the neck and solved it.

Unexpectedly, a small middle-aged female cultivator in the late stage of Qi training also participated in that incident. It seems that the Zhang family is really rotten to the root.

Jian Qingling took the storage bag and the jade token from the female cultivator's body into her hand, took out the corpse water from the storage ring and poured it on the other party's body.

Soon, only corpse water was left on the ground, and even the clothes were corroded by the corpse water.

Jian Qingling didn't waste the corpse water on the ground, and took out a jade bottle, and put away the corpse water on the ground with a disgusted gesture.

The corpse water contains the ingredients of the corpse water, and it won't be long before the corpse water in the bottle will form a new corpse water. This is the best weapon to get rid of the corpse without using spells, and it will make others notice it.

This bottle of corpse water was found in one of the storage containers that she picked up at the beginning. Although it was disgusting, she thought it would be useful in the future, so she kept it.

Jian Qingling took out a elixir that could change her appearance at will, and took it, and soon she became like the female cultivator just now.

From one of the storage bags of the female nun, she took out a set of clothes for the servants of the Zhang family. After several cleaning operations on the clothes, she reluctantly put the clothes on her body, and then wrapped them around her waist. Hang up the jade plaque.

With a wave of his hand, he turned around and swaggered towards the back door of Zhang's house.

She knocked lightly on the door twice rhythmically, and the door opened from the inside.

It was still the old Golden Core cultivator I saw earlier in the morning.

Jian Qingling stepped into the backyard, and immediately called out 'senior' respectfully, but the other party just gave her a cold look, and sat back on the rocking chair beside her with her eyes closed.

Jian Qingling pretended not to see his impatience, turned around and closed the door, and then walked to the yard where her role was on a job.

She took the ingredients she bought in the morning to the kitchen, and told the people in the kitchen what kind of dishes the ingredients should be made according to the usual style of the middle-aged female nun, and then strolled back to the room of the middle-aged female nun. .

Jian Qingling only sat down in the outer room, and did not go back to the inner room. An old man in his sixties was lying on the bed in the inner room.

With her mental strength, she saw that the old man was wearing only one coat, his face was pale, he was dying, and he was about to die.

Jian Qingling's current role is that of a favored concubine who works in the kitchen to buy women. Usually, she only needs to go out to buy things in the morning, and there is nothing else to do at other times.

Although the middle-aged female cultivator is just a small shopkeeper, and her cultivation is only in the late stage of Qi training, she is a real member of the Zhang family, so she still has some status in the Zhang family.

The reason why Jian Qingling wanted to kill her directly was because this person was too disgusting.

The Zhang family not only arrested female cultivators, they also arrested male cultivators.

After all, there are not only boys but also daughters in the Zhang family. The Zhang family has exercises for harvesting yin and nourishing yang, as well as exercises for harvesting yang and nourishing yin, and there are not only one or two exercises.

There are grades in kung fu, and the direct descendants of the Zhang family, or those with good aptitude in the side line, have the opportunity to learn the highest level of kung fu.

The Zhang family would definitely not use the exercises on their own family members, so there were monks captured from outside for them to practice. At the same time, the Zhang family also kept a batch of furnaces internally, all of which were used by the family members.

Collateral personnel with poor qualifications like middle-aged female cultivators can only learn ordinary exercises.

Their cultivation base is low, and it is impossible to obtain good resources for cultivation. However, after those furnaces have been squeezed out by the descendants of the direct descendants, they look down on those furnaces that have become old because of their decline in cultivation. The furnace will be given up to low-level family monks like middle-aged female nuns.

Naturally, middle-aged female cultivators would not dislike them. Even if those people's appearance became old, they still have some cultivation bases. Absorbing the cultivation bases of those people is always faster than cultivating by yourself.

So after the middle-aged female cultivator finished what she was supposed to do, she would use the stove to practice when she returned to her room.

Jian Qingling thought that she would continue to check the news in the Zhang family with her current identity. There was always someone in the room, which would affect her future work.

So the people in the room either die or let him out.

Jian Qingling stopped hesitating and stepped into the room.

When the old man on the bed saw her coming in, he immediately opened his eyes wide in fright as if he was facing an enemy, but his body remained motionless.

The old man on the bed is only at the middle stage of Qi training now, but he was fed the Forbidden Spirit Pill and Ruanjinsan, so he couldn't use his spiritual power and couldn't escape.

Jian Qingling felt that the smell in the room was unpleasant, and waved a gust of wind to disperse the smell in the room.

From the storage ring, she took out a elixir to supplement the aura in her body, and sent it to the other party's mouth under the control of mental power. She didn't want to touch the other party.

Although this person's spiritual power was sealed, it was just that he was not allowed to use it, so the elixir entered his body, and the old man's face immediately turned rosy.

It was because of the emptiness of spiritual energy in his body that he looked weak.

The person on the bed didn't know what the stinky woman in front of him wanted to do by feeding him a elixir that replenished his aura, but he wouldn't give her a good face.

Jian Qingling didn't care what the other party was thinking at the moment, she just saw that the other party was too weak, and was worried that when she mentally probed his memory, he would suddenly burp.

She is not so kind and selfless to offer a pill to others.

About two minutes later, Jian Qingling withdrew her mental strength, and she looked at the old man on the bed with a complicated expression.

What a poor kid.

That's right, children.

A hundred-year-old Nascent Soul cultivator, isn't he just a child in the cultivation world?

Moreover, this person is still a descendant of the Peng family, so I don't know how he provoked people from the Zhang family. Maybe the Zhang family saw that his aptitude was not bad, and took him into the Zhang family while he was on the order. Since then, it has become the object of the Zhang family's female cultivators.

Jian Qingling knew from the old man's memory that in less than three months since he came to Zhang's house, he had changed from a handsome young man to an old man who was about to die.

Jian Qingling believed that if it hadn't been for her arrival, the old man would be belched by that middle-aged woman at most twice.

When the old man woke up from the dizziness, she pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Peng Mao from the Peng family in Qingyue City."

(End of this chapter)