Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Hmph! You old woman, you don't have to be here and whining. I'll give you the time limit of one stick of incense to get all the spiritual milk. Otherwise, don't blame my aunt for being cruel."

Seeing that the old woman was still hesitating, the smile on Ling'er's face finally disappeared, with a cold look in her eyes, and she snorted coldly.

"Senior, senior, are you being too domineering in forcing my Mu family like this? If this matter spreads out, your sect's reputation will probably be disgraced. Even if the Righteous Alliance finds out about this matter, it must be I won’t just sit back and do nothing! Otherwise, if this is possible, as long as the senior is willing to raise his hand, I am willing to hand over half of it for free and give you six bottles.”

The old woman trembled when she heard the words, and the fear in her eyes became even worse, but after turning her eyes, she still gritted her teeth and bowed and said, obviously with a threatening meaning.

For her, there is no other way now. In order to keep some spiritual milk, she can only resort to desperate measures and try to use her power to overwhelm others, hoping that the other party will be afraid and finally compromise.

But having said that, she really didn't expect that this demon cultivator actually had such terrifying magical powers. The tenacious soul that she had always been proud of could not resist the other party's psychedelic techniques. Otherwise, how could she have used it like this? passive.

"Damn old woman, you dare to threaten me, you are really looking for death!!"

However, after these words fell into Ling'er's ears, her face instantly turned cold, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent. After she finished speaking word by word, she suddenly ducked in front of the old woman, then suddenly stretched out her right hand and pinched it hard. On the old woman's neck.

Ling'er's sudden move frightened the old woman to death. She immediately twisted her body and tried to break free. However, the next moment, she found that the opponent's hands were like iron pliers. Even though she tried her best, she was unable to break free. There were bursts of severe pain in her neck, as if if the other party exerted more force, her neck would be broken, and she couldn't even make a sound to beg for mercy now.

"Senior, please spare my life... Please let my grandmother go. I agree to take out all the spiritual milk on behalf of my grandmother. I promise not to keep any more than one bottle."

However, at this time, Mu Qingsi on the side turned pale with fright. She immediately stepped forward to hold Ling'er's arm and begged, her face full of pear blossoms.

But Ling'er was unmoved when he heard the words. The murderous intent in his eyes was extremely strong, and the strength in his hands became even stronger.

At this time, the old woman's eyes turned white, and she made a "ho ho" sound in her throat, as if she was about to die.

"Okay Ling'er, let go, I'll talk to this lady!"

Just when Ling'er was furious and wanted to end the old woman's life, Wu Fan above him finally put down the teacup in his hand and spoke expressionlessly.

"Yes, Master!"

Ling'er's eyes flashed when she heard this, and finally she lowered her arms bitterly. After glaring at the old woman fiercely, she turned back to the chair above. She didn't dare to disobey her master's orders.

At this time, after breaking free from her confinement, the old woman collapsed to the ground as if she was exhausted. Although she was not injured, her eyes looked at Ling'er with fear, as if she was frightened.

Because not only did she clearly feel the murderous intention of the other party, but she also deeply felt the strength of the other party. Just because when she was imprisoned by the other party, she could not raise any magic power in her body. It can be said that it was almost effortless for the other party to take her life just now.

When she regained her freedom, she immediately turned to look at Wu Fan, with a look of deep fear on her old face, and she did not dare to say another word.

Upon seeing this, Mu Qingsi hurriedly helped the old woman to the chair, and then looked at Wu Fan without saying a word. At this moment, she still looked like a flower with rain in her eyes.

In fact, Wu Fan had not spoken before because he wanted to use Ling'er to give the other party a blow. After all, only by making the other party feel scared can the subsequent negotiations go smoothly.

"Actually, Mrs. Mu doesn't need to threaten you with words. You must also know that if the news about the Ten Thousand Spirits Heavenly Milk gets out, even if I let your Mu family go, your Mu family will probably never have peace in the future. It's very likely that it won't be used. How long will it take for a large number of high-level monks to come to your door? Do you think you will be able to guard this treasure? Haha, in my opinion, it will be a matter of time before your family is destroyed! You should understand."

"As for using the Righteous Alliance to threaten me, that's even more unnecessary. If Wu really intends to destroy your Mu family, do you think I will give you the opportunity to report the matter? Even if the Righteous Alliance has some speculation in the future, you Do you think that during this war, the Righteous Alliance will destroy our Qingfeng Sect in order to avenge your Mu family, or will they choose to turn a blind eye and not pursue this matter? "

Seeing the old woman and Mu Qingsi looking at each other, Wu Fan smiled slightly and spoke slowly and calmly, his words full of ridicule.

"this…!"

Upon hearing this, the old woman fell into silence with her eyes shaking. She was not an idiot, so she naturally understood these truths. Just now she just wanted to threaten the other party through this method. She didn't expect that this senior looked so young, but was so scheming. As deep.

At this time, Mu Qingsi also fell silent and sighed inwardly.

"Haha, of course, Wu is not the kind of person who takes things by force. Although I will not let go of these Ten Thousand Spirits Heavenly Milk, as long as you are willing to hand it over, I can exchange it for something. In addition, this secret I I will help you keep it secret and not let outsiders know about it. In this way, your Mu family can still keep this secret in the future. After a few hundred years, it will not be a problem to save a few bottles of spiritual milk, Madam thinks. What does Wu think of this idea?”

Wu Fan saw that the old woman didn't say anything, so he immediately smiled and persuaded her.

"This...!"

The old woman's face showed an uncertain expression when she heard this. Although she was already relaxed in her heart, she didn't agree immediately, because she wanted to maximize her benefits and was ready to think of a way to get more benefits from this senior.

"Why, does Madam still disagree? In that case, don't blame Wu for being forced to take action against your Mu family."

Seeing that the other party was still hesitating, Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and suddenly threatened in a cold voice. He naturally knew what the other party was thinking, but the initiative was in his hands, and he didn't want to argue with the other party.

Hearing this, Mu Qingsi trembled and immediately looked at his grandmother with a pleading look on his face.

"No, no, no, Senior Wu has misunderstood. I don't mean to disagree. I just don't know what you want to exchange. In addition, I would like to ask you if you can leave us a few bottles!"

"I believe you also know that collecting this spiritual milk is extremely time-consuming. Now that the war is going on, my Mu family may be forced to move away from here at any time. In this case, it will naturally become a luxury to want to obtain spiritual milk in the future, let alone save a few bottles after hundreds of years."

"And this spiritual milk is a life-saving thing. If my Mu family doesn't keep a bottle, the chance of surviving this war will inevitably be reduced. Therefore, I would like to beg you to leave us more. To be honest, if there was no war, I would not have made such a request."

The old woman panicked when she heard this. After glancing at Ling'er inconspicuously, she immediately begged with grievance.