Through the world of cultivating immortals, I reached the pinnacle of my life by selling miserable

Chapter 2 What breaks the body
Three years later.

On the mountain trail, a group of Lei Ling sect disciples dressed in blue handyman disciple uniforms were walking quickly.

At the end was a girl with drooping eyelids and no expression on her face.

Carrying the heavy wooden box in her hand, she rolled her eyes silently.

I thought to myself, it's okay to be a social animal in my own world, how can I travel to the world of immortals and get mixed up so miserably...

Uh, so annoying, I want to go home...

"Yo, isn't this the most talented disciple of the Lei Ling faction? Why has he now become a handyman disciple from the direct line of the sect master?! Haha..."

Gu Ran was impatient when suddenly a charming laughter came from the front of the team.

The voice directly crossed the dozen or so people in front and pointed directly at Gu Ran, who was at the back of the team.

I really didn't go out to read the Yellow Calendar, why did I meet these people again?
Gu Ran murmured in her heart and lowered her head, trying to make them ignore her existence.

These flies blocking the way up and down the mountain are so annoying!

It seems that I have to figure out a way to escape from the sect before I go home...

"Tsk, looking at the face of this genius, it seems that he is unwilling to be a handyman disciple, why don't we take off her clothes for her!"

Gu Ran wanted to calm down, but the people who came to make trouble obviously wouldn't let her go like that.

The pink-clothed woman at the head walked directly in front of her and laughed while pointing at the word "miscellaneous" on the hem of her clothes.

Then, the pink-clothed woman waved her hand and immediately surrounded several male disciples.

Their expressions were serious and gearing up, as if Gu Ran in front of them had some kind of hatred with them.

"Hmph, it's only your fault that you provoked the wrong person. How can you provoke the disciples of my Mingjing faction! Do it!"

Hearing the pink-clothed woman's order, several male disciples reached out and grabbed Gu Ran.

The speed was so fast that the many handymen disciples called Lei Ling Sect were too late to react.

Of course, even if they were able to react, their force value would not be comparable to that of the inner disciples of the Mingjing faction, and it was estimated that they were all cannon fodder.

"Hmph, trash!"

The pink-clothed woman was extremely proud. Seeing Gu Ran standing motionless, she thought that Gu Ran was frightened.

The palms of several male disciples had already arrived in front of Gu Ran. The corners of her clothes were lightly raised, her hair was floating, and she was as quiet as a lamb to be slaughtered.

Just at this critical moment, the female disciple in front of Gu Ran stood up desperately, and she shouted to several people, "Hey! You disciples of the Mingjing faction were severely injured by Senior Sister Gu Ran in one move. How dare you come to provoke her!"

Her words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, and some of the male disciples who had seen that scene immediately retreated in their hearts.

The man tried his best to stop the violent offensive.

His sudden action startled several male disciples next to him.

In an instant, they made a decision in their hearts, and after suffering some internal injuries, they stopped the offensive. One of the male disciples' palms was only a finger away from the top of Gu Ran's head.

"What are you doing?! Are the inner disciples of the dignified Mingjing faction flinching because of one sentence?!"

The woman in pink was about to look at Gu Ran's tragic appearance, but she didn't expect that the male disciples would stop just because of a word, and her face immediately became very ugly.

She pointed at a few people, and the tips of her angry fingers trembled slightly.

The male disciple who was the first to stop was also a little bit down on his face, but his face was nothing compared to Xiao Ming.

He lowered his head and leaned into the pink-clothed woman's ear and said, "Senior Sister Ling, I saw it clearly at the scene last time. Senior brother didn't even touch her clothes, so he fell to the ground and bleeds from his nose and mouth..."

"Where is a one-shot victory, she didn't make a move at all..."

The male disciple was about to describe the scene of the last time, so that the senior sister dispelled the idea of ​​​​hands-on.

But the pink-clothed woman was so angry that she couldn't hear an explanation. She pushed the male disciple aside and snorted coldly, "Hey, a bunch of cowards, I'll come in person!"

Probably because she was too angry, this sentence was loud and clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Gu Ran's expressionless face changed slightly because of this sentence.

She frowned, and sighed silently in her heart. It would be better if these male disciples attacked her, but now that she has changed to this woman, I am afraid that she will really lose the prize today.

Everyone else's crossing is golden finger, the big heroine, but when I crossed over, I just caught up with such a body.

Kong has a superb talent, but he can't draw air into his body, and he also has a very tasteless golden finger, so he can't touch the opposite sex!
Gu Ran narrowed her eyes slightly. Although she already understood her fate in her heart, her face remained calm.

The more this is the case, the less she can show her timidity, otherwise it will not be as simple as just hanging some tints.

"I want to see, you, a former genius of the Thunder Spirit Sect, have some powerful tricks! You dare to hurt Senior Brother Ma, and I want you to pay for your life!"

The woman in pink gritted her silver teeth and glared at Gu Ran.

She was full of words, but looking at Gu Ran's indifferent expression, there was still a hint of hesitation in her heart.

The moves that should have been deadly were also relieved.

A pink palm slammed into Gu Ran's chest with a fierce palm wind, and all the disciples of the Lei Ling faction dared not speak out.

Except for the female disciple who spoke for Gu Ran at the beginning, she immediately reacted when the woman in pink made her move and pulled Gu Ran aside.

But her speed was far less than the speed of the woman in pink. When she pulled Gu Ran behind her, Gu Ran had already received a solid slap.

Sweet blood rushed to Gu Ran's throat in an instant. She only felt that her internal organs were displaced, and all the meridians in her body were broken, and the pain was numb.

Fortunately, at this moment, she was pulled behind by the female disciple, and the woman in pink and the others did not notice her swallowing blood.

Several male disciples looked at Gu Ran with the same expressions, and they were all secretly surprised.

If Senior Sister's palm was taken by a mortal without cultivation, the seven orifices should have bleed to death long ago. It seems that this Gu Ran is not without cultivation, is she pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?

They didn't dare to think about it, and immediately, regardless of the face of the pink-clothed woman, they rushed forward and "persuaded" her away.

After a few people walked far away and could no longer be seen, the female disciple who was protecting Gu Ran let out a long sigh of relief.

"Senior Sister Gu Ran, are you okay? Next time..."

As she spoke, she turned around.

But Gu Ran couldn't bear it any longer, and a mouthful of minced meat mixed with blood was sprayed on the female disciple's face.

The female disciple's words stopped abruptly, her eyes widened, and her expression was indescribably terrified: "Senior Sister Gu Ran!"

Her voice was trembling.

Gu Ran laughed to herself, her eyes darkened, and she fell back.

Before she completely lost consciousness, her head was full of thoughts, heh, what a broken body...

It has been three years, but I can't bring qi into my body. In this world of immortal cultivation, I am like a waste...

(End of this chapter)