While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 6, the heroine’s fish was bullied
  [If the host successfully obtains it, he will receive an estimated reward of 50 points. 】

Probably realizing that Song Zhi was not interested in the fragments of the Sky-Swallowing Pot, the system immediately added.

This sentence successfully stopped Song Zhi from turning around and leaving after paying the bill.

Although she disdains the system's counterattack mission, the 2.0 system seems to have a lot of money, so it's a pity for herself that she doesn't know how to do it.

So Song Zhi took action decisively!

"Ahem, senior."

"Can you give me the stone you used to cushion the chair as a gift?"

"I see that this stone is completely black, with a low-key heaviness that has been washed over the years."

"Perhaps, the secret of the road to heaven is hidden in this stone."

Song Zhi put away the fifty spirit stones that he was going to hand to the stall owner, and his face showed the eagerness of a new monk who decided to bargain.

She looked deeply at the fragments of the Sky-Swallowing Pot under the chair, with a wise look.

The old stall owner, who was reaching out to receive the spirit stone, stiffened when he heard this.

His eyes darted back and forth between Song Zhi and the chair twice, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably twice.

Is this female cultivator the disciple of some master in Hanyuan Sect? !

It seems that he has outstanding qualifications, but how can he be taught to be so honest and honest with his mind?

Asking for gifts is normal operation.

But don’t normal people want the goods on the stalls as gifts?

Whenever the nun asked for anything else, he would hesitate, fearing that the good thing would be taken away.

Only the stone on which the chair was cushioned really didn't matter to him.

Because this small broken stone was not picked up from the foot of Duantian Mountain at all, but was picked up from the ground under the stall when he was setting up the stall.

This is an out-and-out ordinary stone!
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  "Fairies have really good eyesight."

"That black stone was also picked up by the old man from the foot of Duantian Mountain. Today I have a fate with the fairy."

"I will give this stone to the fairy, so I can form a good relationship with the fairy."

[Successfully obtain a fragment of the Sky-Swallowing Pot and receive a reward of 50 points. 】

[If you agree to system purification and contain this fragment, the host will receive 50 points and 2 high-level concealment symbols as rewards. 】

[If you agree, please click ‘Yes’; if you disagree, please click ‘No’. 】

Song Zhi, who had easily obtained the fragments of the Immortal Weapon and the Sky-Swallowing Pot by showing off his stupidity, was flying quickly away from the Yellow Market with his glazed sword.

She was just thinking about how to get rid of the bad monks following her, when the system's notification sounded in her mind.

It was like a timely rain, which made Song Zhi's mood clear in an instant.

"Yes, yes, I agree with you to purify the fragments of the Sky-Swallowing Pot! Goutong, give me the concealment talisman quickly!"

I originally wanted to use the clothes handed down from Hanyuan Sect to scare Xiaoxiao.

Unexpectedly, money and silk were so attractive that she was targeted by high-level monks.

No, not far behind her, there were six high-level monks following her.

Looking at their escape light, I am afraid that those with the lowest cultivation level are all at the seventh level of foundation building.

If she were to fight alone, she would definitely not be able to defeat him. It would be best to hide if possible and run away if possible.

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  [The scanning function time has expired and related functions have been closed. 】

[The fragments of the Sky-Swallowing Pot have been contained, and the purification progress is 1. The relevant rewards have been sent to the host account, please pay attention to check them. 】

Almost as soon as the system finished speaking, Song Zhi confirmed that the concealment talisman was used. Because the six monks following her were closing in on her with great speed.

Song Zhi didn't want to be dumped, so he just stepped out of the way.

"Hey! Brother, the idea is gone!"

The six monks who followed Song Zhi and wanted to rob and kill her were divided into four men and two women. They were among the highest-level casual cultivators in this area.

They relied on intercepting and killing monks to obtain cultivation resources. When they saw Song Zhi wearing the uniform of a Hanyuan Sect disciple, they naturally refused to let her go.

Because one of them holds a magic weapon that can change his appearance and breath.

That's why they dared to be unscrupulous and not worried about being hunted down by the Han Yuan Sect in revenge after the matter was exposed.

But I didn't expect that Song Zhi, who was flying in front of me, suddenly flashed and disappeared.

Seeing this, the young female cultivator, who was the youngest and had the lowest cultivation level, couldn't help but let out a scream.

The other five people stopped immediately.

They were either flying with swords or walking in the air. They were all staring at the direction where Song Zhi disappeared with expressions of reluctance.

"As expected of a master disciple from the first sect."

"The female cultivator suddenly disappeared. She must have discovered your existence, activated the high-level teleportation talisman and ran away."

"Okay, let's go back. If we don't succeed this time, there will be another time."

……

After confirming that the six monks had really left, Song Zhi took off his guard.

She did not remove the concealment talisman rashly. After all, who knew if there were other monks following her, trying to kill her as a fat sheep?
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  "As long as I hand over the Ninth Grade Pure Heart Pill, will you really spare my life?"

In a deserted forest more than two thousand miles away from the Yellow Market, a handsome young man wearing a light gray robe clutched a pill bottle in his hand.

He was covered in blood, with wounds all over his body. He was sitting crookedly under an old tree, staring fearfully at the two male cultivators a few steps away, with a few hesitations and pleadings flashing across his face.

Zhao Muyang's fragile and embarrassed appearance successfully pleased the two foundation-building monks who besieged him here and humiliated him wantonly.

Among them was a male cultivator with a long beard who had reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment level. He stroked his beard and smiled, and replied in a condescending tone: "The two of us are also high-level cultivators who are about to enter the golden elixir stage. Naturally, we speak the law. Whatever you say, keep your word."

"Zhao Muyang, as long as you obediently hand over the Ninth Grade Qingxin Pill, we will spare your life and make good words to the head of the family, allowing you to recognize the master and return to the sect, and accept the serious inheritance of alchemy cultivation!"

The male cultivator thought that every sentence hit Zhao Muyang's desire, but in fact, it hit Zhao Muyang's key point accurately.

He didn't know the grudges between Zhao Muyang and the head of the Zhao family, and simply thought that the relationship between the two was an illegitimate son and biological father.

It was okay that he didn't mention the head of the Zhao family, but when he did, Zhao Muyang immediately exploded.

"Zhao Chenghui, he indeed sent you here..."

"Hahahaha, I, Zhao Muyang, will never recognize a thief as my father, even if I die."

"You want the Ninth Grade Pure Heart Pill? Hahaha, if you have the ability, just cut open my stomach and snatch it away!"

No one expected that Zhao Muyang, who had been acting pitiful just now, would suddenly smile maniacally.

He jumped up and swallowed the gleaming ninth-grade Qingxin Pill in one gulp.

"Evil obstacle! Spit out the Qingxin Pill to me!!"

Seeing Zhao Muyang being slapped away by the long-bearded male cultivator, Song Zhi, who was still invisible, was silently stunned.

She expected that the young stall owner would be robbed and killed by a high-level monk.

But what was unexpected was that this unlucky young monk whose ears turned red when he took one more look at her, was actually called Zhao Muyang? !

(End of this chapter)