After practicing Qi for a hundred years, I became an NPC?

Chapter 59
"Where are we going next?"

Picking up the item dropped by the last black mist monster, Shangguan looked at the empty surroundings and asked Xiao Hong expectantly.

They almost cleared the periphery of Xuanjin Mountain, let alone the treasures, even the monsters in the black mist have been killed by them.

The monsters that could be seen everywhere before, now have to go over mountains and mountains to find them. The speed of this thing's respawning is not even as fast as their killing speed.

Xiao Hong obviously also realized this, pondered for a while, and happily decided to let these monsters go for the time being.

"Go into the mountains to find those trapped sects."

Shangguan's eyes lit up: "Continue fishing and law enforcement? I know this well, let's go!"

Xiao Hong was puzzled: "What fishing law enforcement? Why do you think so?"

Shangguan: "?"

A question mark slowly appeared on Shangguan's forehead.

Xiao Hong looked helpless, and looked at Shangguan almost hating iron and steel: "Those are all my classmates, and I want to save them wholeheartedly!"

"For a kind person like me, of course I can't bear to see my fellow disciples in dire straits!"

"...Are you starting again?" Shangguan was speechless, and the girl rolled her eyes, and said word by word: "Say, man, talk."

"They all thought that my master had also come in, and they couldn't be the only one who left alive in the end."

Xiao Hong smiled shyly: "So we have to save some people."

"Isn't that simple?" Shangguan snorted, she raised her snow-white chin, and said a little proudly: "I'm selling their pendants, I have as many as I want, I have money."

"atmosphere!"

Xiao Hong quickly applauded her, and then showed an honest and honest expression: "However, can you do me another favor?"

"what?"

"Pretend to be my master and take them away."

Shangguan is smart, and he understood his meaning almost immediately: "You want to be famous, don't you?"

Xiao Hong nodded and smiled embarrassingly: "Our Lingwu Mountain did not advocate entering the black mist this time. They insisted on entering. If my master does not remember the villain's mistakes, he is still willing to rescue them..."

"Then your reputation must be great."

The two have been working together for such a long time, and they are already familiar with each other. Of course, Shangguan would not mind doing him such a small favor, so he simply nodded:

"Okay, no problem, but I don't know how to change magic yet, I'm afraid you need to help me with this."

These are all minor problems, Xiao Hong just waved his hand, Shangguan didn't see what he was doing at all, and found that his attire had changed.

She grew taller, and her face changed into that of the tall and cold beauty she saw that day, and even her voice changed accordingly.

Shangguan admired it for a long time in surprise, and then suddenly said: "No, I only have Foundation Establishment, but isn't your master already a Nascent Soul?"

"It's okay, when the time comes, it will be said that you were injured and sealed."

"But if that's the case, what if they don't want to listen to me?"

Shangguan has already deeply realized the inconvenience of weak cultivation, even doing a good deed is troublesome.

"Then don't give them pendants." Xiao Hong seemed to have already made up his mind.

"Just say that you have a special magic weapon that can be immune to black mist, but it needs a lot of spiritual things to burn. If they want to go out, they will give you all the spiritual things."

"What do spirits refer to?"

"Pharmaceuticals, weapons, magic weapons, anything with aura will do. If we save them, we have to get paid."

"When the time comes, we will separate and I will play the monster in the black mist. You can pretend that you can't beat me, let them have money and strength, and try to squeeze out all their value."

"When the time comes to meet those who don't want to listen to you, or those who are not convinced by your arrangement, you can send them to deal with me, and then I will clean up."

Shangguan listened and finally realized something was wrong, she raised her head in doubt, and met Xiao Hong's honest smiling face.

"After all, we are going to save people. When the time comes, we can't let people complain about you, right?"

"So, let's make them hand over all the treasures willingly, beg you to accept them, and be grateful to you."

The corner of Shangguan's mouth twitched: "Will this be difficult?"

"It's not difficult. If you are disobedient, you can let them come to me. Kill a few more and beat them a few more times. They will know that they are afraid, and they will definitely beg you to take them away."

"Will there be a lot of people dying?"

"It's okay. Anyway, I didn't plan to save a lot. I just saved a few for a while. If I save too much, it will mess up the story line."

"These people are background stories, and they are destined to die. It is good that we give them a chance to survive. It is up to them whether they can grasp it."

"Actually, saving people is already fighting against the world, but there is no way, who made me so kind, can't bear to see everyone die here?"

Shangguan: "...you are really kind."

……

Shangyang Sect is the largest sect in Xuanjin Mountain.

Although the small sects in Xuanjin Mountain are all equal, and the Shangyang sect is only a little stronger, but it is just this little that makes them support a little more than others.

The black mist can affect the five senses, everyone is trapped in the sect, and there have been ferocious monsters before, many people didn't hold on, and died directly.

In the huge Shangyang faction, only a few powerful elders are left alive, but they can't wait for support for a long time, and they can't hold on anymore.

They even thought, could it be that the sky is going to kill them?
Even though many of them are bigwigs in the Nascent Soul stage, they still have nothing to do with the black mist of unknown origin.

They were trapped in the darkness, and they didn't even know how long it had passed, just when they gradually despaired, and even felt that death was the final destination.

A woman dressed in white came through the black mist, her expression was glamorous, and she was dressed in white clothes without being stained by fairy dust. Wherever she went, she would carefully avoid the black mist, as if a goddess descended to earth.

The black mist, like a gangrene, seemed to be a dark bug that had seen the sun, not daring to approach her in the slightest.

Additional effect of the vision pendant: it can expel a small amount of black mist.

Countless people were stunned at this moment, thinking that they saw a god in a trance.

"Everyone has worked hard, I'm here to save you."

The woman's voice was cold and serious, and everyone came back to their senses. It turned out that this was not a fairy coming down to earth, but that external support had finally arrived.

Song Qingju became famous at a young age, and has been quite famous for so many years. Many people recognized her and immediately exclaimed.

"It's Fairy Song from Lingwu Mountain!"

"Finally someone came to save us, Fairy Song Bodhisattva is so kind!"

After waiting for so long, they finally got rescue. They thought they would die, but suddenly they saw the hope of life again. At this moment, they could not wait to cry with joy.

But after a short period of excitement, someone soon discovered something was wrong.

Few of the people who can survive in the black mist are simple characters, and they can tell the cultivation level of people lower than themselves at a glance.

Everyone was very surprised at the moment.

"Fairy Song, why do you only have foundation building?"

A bearded elder from the Shangyang Sect asked with a puzzled face.

Shangguan was actually flustered, but she was prepared before this question came, so she answered it very fluently:
"I was attacked by a monster on the way here, I was injured, and my cultivation base was sealed."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone asked worriedly, "Is the injury serious?"

Shangguan tilted his head and coughed twice, then shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Although she said it was okay, but she really didn't look like it was okay.

His face was pale, his spiritual power was weak, and he acted like I was injured, but I didn't say anything.

They originally wanted to ask a bunch of questions, but seeing her like this now, they didn't know how to ask them.

In the end, Shangguan explained the cause and effect to them according to Xiao Hong's instructions.

"This black mist is strange. You have no news. We were all worried, so we organized people to rescue. However, this black mist is really weird. Once you enter, you can't see anything."

"There was also an inexplicable monster attack. We got separated. By chance, I discovered that the secret technique I practiced can resist the black mist, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power. I was accidentally attacked on the way..."

Having said that, Shangguan paused for a moment, and showed a relieved smile: "Fortunately, I found you, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

Although there are only a few short sentences, under the superb acting skills that Shangguan has practiced many times, the great image of her suffering all kinds of hardships in order to save everyone stands instantly.

"Song Daoyou is compassionate, it's our luck!"

"Everywhere, they are all from the same family." Shangguan said, then turned his head and coughed a few words: "Everyone, come stand beside me, if you stay away, you will be eroded by the black mist again."

"We continue to save other people."

"Okay!" The bearded elder looked grateful, and then he was a little worried: "Fairy, your condition looks very bad, is there any way to relieve it?"

"It's okay, it's just too much spiritual energy."

As the Shangguan said, he pretended to cough again. She coughed so much that her lungs were almost blown out, and the old man took out a bottle of elixir from the portable space with a worried expression on his face.

"This is the best snow sage pill to nourish spiritual power, fairy, you use it first."

As soon as he said that, other people immediately began to dig out things. Old medicines and elixirs were not too expensive at this time, so they took out whatever was useful.

Shangguan looked surprised, refused on the lips, but was ecstatic in his heart, Xiao Hong really knew these people too well.

Before coming here, Xiao Hong said that as long as she looks sick and weak, these people will try their best to save her, and they will take out any good things.

After all, she is the only hope to get everyone out.

They took out all the things and gave them to Shangguan, and also thanked Shangguan for saving them...

Isn't this much better than grabbing?
The most important thing is that she refused them all, and these people still begged her to accept them, for fear that she would not save them if she did not accept them.

In the end, Shangguan could only accept it reluctantly.

She took these people to search and rescue other people, and the team behind her got bigger and bigger, and more and more people gathered.

But her fears didn't materialize, and the men didn't question her decision or her motives.

Maybe it's because Song Qingju's reputation is too great, so even if there seems to be something strange, they don't think much about it.

Until they gradually searched and rescued to the outskirts of the sect, and rescued this person who also came in for support from the outside world.

Elder Chen of Jintang Sect, Crazy Swordsman of Wan Dao Sect, Elder Xihua of Baihua Valley, and Song Qingju, the four of them were originally the leaders of this support.

But when entering the black mist, Song Qingju stood still and left the team, and the three of them entered together.

Their strength was no worse than Song Qingju's. When the three of them got together, the monsters in the black mist couldn't do anything to them, so they let them touch the outside of the sect all the way.

But no matter how strong they are, they are still Nascent Souls. They have been trapped in the black mist, and they will be dragged to death sooner or later.

At this time, Elder Xihua was already blaming the Crazy Swordsman, and Elder Chen was also quite complaining.

They all felt that they were still careless, and they should listen to Song Qingju's words and be more careful.

But they believed in the crazy swordsman's nonsense, and now they are in a dilemma, and their lives are even in danger.

In fact, the more talented people are, the more conceited they are. At the beginning, they felt that with their own strength, the black mist could not trap them at all, so they felt that Song Qing was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Now that something goes wrong, they don't think about blaming themselves, they just throw all the blame on the crazy swordsman.

Because of their strength, their five senses are not completely closed like others, at least they can hear a little movement.

Relying on this movement, they killed the sneak attacking monster again, but they were already very tired at this time.

The anger in their hearts surged up together with exhaustion and regret, and they were trapped in the dark. Their spirits were already tense to a certain extent, and Elder Xihua was the first to attack.

"I don't know how you guys did the investigation, and you said that the black mist has no attack power, so what is it that is attacking us? A ghost?"

"I should have listened to Song Qingju if I knew it earlier, why did I believe your nonsense!"

Her tone of anger and resentment was completely gone from the previous arrogance and kindness.

In the face of life and death, a strong person is actually no different from a weak person, and they will even behave even more unbearably.

"You mean I'm to blame for this?" Crazy Swordsman didn't have a good temper at first, but now he laughed angrily.

"When I said there was no problem, did you check it yourself?"

"When Song Qingju said there was danger, did you also laugh at it? Don't you think it's too late to talk to me about this now?"

"It's not that you keep saying you're fine!"

Because she was too angry, Elder Xihua's voice became sharper: "If it weren't for you, how could we persist like this?!"

"Farewell, when you first entered the black mist, why didn't I see any movement from Song Qingju's side?"

Crazy Swordsman sneered: "Don't you wish she would die sooner?"

"And you, Mr. Chen, don't you like the junior Song Qingju the most? Why didn't you even fart when something happened to her?"

The face of Old Chen who was inexplicably named turned black, and he scolded angrily: "Young man with a yellow mouth, don't slander this old man!"

"It's ridiculous. Lingwu Mountain has become more and more powerful in recent years. I don't believe that you don't have a clue? When Song Qingju had an accident, everyone pretended to be deaf and dumb. Now that something happened to you, you come to blame me?"

"Do you dare to let people from other sects know about those dirty thoughts in your heart? You say you are here to save people, but none of you want to take advantage of the black mist to eradicate dissidents inside? How many of your own people have you killed and you want me to tell you? !"

"Don't you regret that you didn't listen to Song Qingju's words? Then you go to die now, you can also hear the words of Song Qingju, that useless woman in the underworld!"

The crazy swordsman became more and more crazy as he talked, Elder Chen and Elder Xihua had ghosts in their hearts, and it was hard to refute for a while, but their faces were quite ugly, and the scene was a little silent for a while.

At this moment, a familiar female voice sounded hesitantly:

"Excuse me, are you done arguing?"

The three people who are arguing: "?"

　520 Yang ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

　　Brothers, I’m really sorry. I’ve had a high fever for the past two days, and I’ve been burning my brain. I’ll try to update as soon as possible. I’m sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)