Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 248

The popular eyes on the roof of the Earth Temple widened. He really wanted to slap those administrators to death, and also wanted to kill the arrogant beggars. He felt angry flames spreading in his heart.

But he held back this thought, and told him rationally that he still had a mission.

The Earl did not relax after those people left, and there is no safety here yet.

Who wants to poison these two people and find someone to catch him.

He didn't walk around in the world of cultivating immortals, only these two times he appeared in the world of cultivating immortals, so he should have no enemies.

The count knew that this person had framed him once, and he might frame him a second time. If he left this time, he might kill those two people.

Those two people are just beggars, it is not pitiful to be killed, but if they are killed and wronged to him, it will bring disaster to their cottage. It is possible that the government will take advantage of this reason to mark their cottage, or It is to encircle and suppress.

If you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry about it. This sentence can also be used between officials and people.

The Count's caution was not unreasonable, for the man who observed him was thinking that he would go away and kill the two beggars.

After the beggars laughed, they found that they still had steamed buns in their hands. The steamed stuffed buns had lost their heat and felt a little cold and hard, but they didn't have the sour taste of the leftovers they begged for.

"Eating buns...hehe."

"Thank you, thank you, young man, for the bun you gave."

The two ate the bags in their hands in two or three strokes, feeling that they were not full enough. They looked at the earl, wanting him to share more.

The Earl had already eaten two buns, and originally wanted to buy more buns for his storage bag, so that he could eat them on the way back.

Seeing these two people looking at him pitifully, he could only give them another four buns from the storage bag.

"thanks, thanks!"

These two people ate the buns, forgetting about the previous unhappiness, their dirty hands took the buns, and the white buns showed them a finger print.

But he didn't feel like continuing to eat at all, and he didn't have the bad bowl that he wanted money from the earl to accompany them.

Subconsciously, they felt that this young man was extraordinary, and no matter how stupid they were, they knew that they must have been poisoned before.

The young man in front of him is so kind to heal them. The beggar also wants to live on his own. He has no heart to do evil, no heart to be grateful, but he is not the kind of person who does not distinguish between grievances and grievances.

The young man in front of him messed up their meals in order to save them, so he killed them at this moment and gave them such delicious buns to eat.

The count was sitting in a corner, not falling asleep. What happened tonight, how could he dare to sleep, he was always on guard against someone attacking him.

Even though he was sitting, he had a magic wand in his arms, if the other party came to attack the three of them, he would use the magic wand immediately.

The two beggars sat on the other side after eating steamed stuffed buns. At first they didn't dare to sleep, but gradually they fell asleep and snored again.

The man on the roof used his spiritual sense to probe the three people in the Earth Temple. The beggar was lying on the ground in the Earth Temple, spread the ground with straw, and fell asleep on it.

The young man seemed to be asleep, and the shopkeeper asked him to follow this man. Could it be that this man has a treasure on him?

In order to find out if this person had a treasure on him, he took out the drug from the storage bag.

Drugging the people in the Earth Temple, he felt that this young man had no aura, he looked like a mortal, and he looked like a foreigner.

This person must have a secret, is it a personal secret, or a family secret?
Captivate him, catch him, make his life worse than death, don't you know if you search his body?
The count felt the smell in the air again, and the magic wand in his hand could not be placed in his arms, emitting a little light.

In fact, he is using it secretly, trying to clean up the things that the enemy plotted against him with a magic wand.

"Who, come out sneakily."

The earl didn't sit still, he flew out of the earth temple, looked at the roof and jumped on the roof.

The plotter was a guilty conscience, and when he heard the earl's words, he used his flying sword to fly into the sky again. In the dark night, the earl only saw a black shadow flying in the sky.

He couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, only knew that he was a cultivator in black clothes.

The Earth Temple was attacked twice in a row, all using third-rate methods.

The count stood here quietly and did not go back to the earth temple.

He has already noticed that those two people were still sleeping and snoring just now, but now they are sleeping so deeply like a dead person.

Even a fool can guess that this person is drugged this time.

The count stood at the gate of the Earth Temple all night, and when it was getting light, he was ready to leave.

While on the road, prevent that person from following him back to the cottage, and walked a long way, which is not the way back to the cottage all the way.

Walking through the town this time, he would not be reluctant to spend money to sleep outside and rent a house in a shop.

The person who followed the Earl followed him for another day, and felt that this person was always on his way, but he seemed to be walking without purpose. He didn't contact anyone during the day, and he had no other actions or purposes.

He even doubted the purpose of the shopkeeper. What kind of secret would such an ordinary person have for him to follow?

Following this person is going to stay at the inn, and he will not sleep with this person like yesterday, and quietly found a room in this inn.

He was like a mysterious person. When he entered the inn, he didn't need to ask the people in the inn for water to take a bath, nor did he ask the people in the inn for food or drink.

After entering the room, he always covered the inn with his spiritual sense, as long as the young man left, he would definitely know.

The Earl didn't have a good meal when he came to stay in the inn, so he asked the innkeeper for buns.

As the young master of the cottage, even if the cottage is poor, he still has a little money as the young master, just saving a little.

"Guest, your buns, today's meat buns are delicious."

The one who brought the buns to the guest room was not the boss, but the proprietress, who was dressed very seductively, not like an ordinary woman.

The earl felt a strangeness in this woman, she didn't look like a decent woman from a decent family.

"Okay, let it go!"

"Guest, if you have any order, just say it, the little girl can do anything! You can also ask for other services."

The proprietress looked at the Earl's handsome face, which was different from theirs in the world of cultivating immortals, and it was the same, he was so handsome, such a young man was really tempting.

"No need..." The earl looked at this woman vigilantly, as if he was living in a black shop.

"Okay! Guest, you have a good stay."

The landlady gave a seductive laugh, winked at the young man, and closed the door for him when she went out with a smile on her face.

The count looked at the steamed stuffed bun in front of him. He always felt that there was something wrong with the steamed stuffed bun, but he didn't dare to eat it.

The count looked at the steamed stuffed bun silently, wondering if the steamed stuffed bun was poisonous or contained other medicines.

I couldn't smell other smells from the buns, but there was a smell that didn't look like pork.

He felt that this bun was definitely not the pork bun the boss said.

Maybe he wouldn't have noticed without the steamed buns delivered by the proprietress.

The proprietress came out of the earl to the room, and gave a wink to the waiter in the shop outside.

The waiter secretly stared at the only two guests in the inn.

The proprietress returned to her room. The boss who was very serious in the room just now was submissive to the proprietress.

"Master, the two of them are fat sheep, right? Are you going to kill them, chop meat and make buns?"

"No, these are two fat sheep. One can't get out of the room. You can tell it from his voice. This person has a strong ability to cultivate immortals. He has a higher level of cultivation than us. It's not easy to start with. That young man, okay? Let's do something, but I don't want him to die, I want him to be my pet, hahahaha."

"Yes..." The boss is just a subordinate of the lady boss.

This black shop is opened by the proprietress, and it specializes in catching passers-by, old and weak, useless, who will be killed and chopped into meat sauce, and used to cook for passers-by.

Handsome and unrestrained men like Earl, lock them in the dungeon and become her male favourites.

The cultivation of the proprietress is at the golden core stage, people who come and go in this small town, those with high cultivation will not live in their shop at all.

They have been doing this kind of thing for many years, and those male favorites who were once young are tired of being played by her, and when they are old, they don't care about love at all, and they kill people and chop them into meat sauce.

More people went crazy under her tricks, and those who went crazy died faster.

There was a strange movement in the inn. The person who didn't show up in the room had already sensed something was wrong and didn't come out.

As long as these people don't mess with him, and they live in peace at night when he lives here, they can be kept alive.

He believed in the low cultivation level of people like you, so he didn't dare to provoke him.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, sneaky people began to move out.

Someone sprayed smoke into the room of the young man who was afraid of being followed.

The person who smoked was the waiter who had been sneaking around outside.

The waiter sprayed the mist, but didn't open the room immediately. When the people in the room were probably fascinated by the mist, he left.

The man in black was a little confused, what would the waiter do after spraying the mist?
There was no more movement. Could it be to make this young man sleep better?
No, things are not that simple.

The consciousness of the man in black entered the room from the door, and observed that the man seemed to be asleep.

The fan who was sprayed by the waiter in the shop fell asleep, or fell asleep in the first place.

"Clack cluck!"

On the clothes wall in the room, a mechanism door unexpectedly opened, and a coquettish woman walked out from the door.

This woman was the proprietress he had seen before. What was the proprietress doing when she came out of the trap door?
"Young master, you are so handsome, old lady, I have never tasted such a handsome foreign man, today is a blessing!"

While the proprietress was talking, she looked like a man looking at Se Mimi at a woman, or drooling at a young man.

Then he stretched out his hand to touch his face, touched the man's smooth face, and said: "The young man's face is so tender, I really want to take a bite."

The Earl was not dizzy, but just wanted to know what the proprietress was doing?
When the proprietress touched his face, she felt sick sometimes, but she didn't dare to move.

He held the magic wand in one hand, and defended with the other.

I also know that the proprietress has a high level of cultivation, if she doesn't catch her by surprise with a magic wand, she might be caught by this person.

"Little boy, my mother likes you so much, let's live in our new house for this room."

After the proprietress finished speaking, she began to undress, revealing her enchanting figure.

The man in black sensed that the people in the room wanted to steal. There is no difference between a man and a woman. As long as you have this need, a woman can definitely have many male favourites.

This black shop opened here, and it turned out to be a hunt for beautiful men, so this person is unlucky, who let him come here to stay?

It would be really bad luck if the count didn't respond by this time, he didn't dare to look at the woman's figure, and cast a spell with a magic wand in his hand.

Silently chanting some spells in her mouth, the proprietress hadn't finished taking off her clothes, but she felt a force that made her faint.

The whole person fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

The count took advantage of this time, before those people in the shop moved out, he quietly opened the door, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared into the night.

The man in black sensed that the count was running away, so he flew out of the room, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared into the night sky.

The black man knocked on the door so loudly that the people in the inn heard the sound and ran out, only seeing the back of the man in black.

This person left without paying the rent, and it was too late to stop him. The waiter and the boss noticed that the door of the young man's room was also opened.

The two of them didn't care about chasing people, they entered the young man's room first, only to see the proprietress lying on the ground, the boss went in to check the proprietress' breath.

It felt like the proprietress just fainted, and her life was not in danger.

This is the first time the proprietress has been plotted against, and their fog has failed for the first time.

"Master, how are you doing?"

The boss went to pat the proprietress's face, but failed to wake her up.

"Put the proprietress on the bed first, let's see if we can clear up the fog of the proprietress."

"The master is not drugged, it seems to be under a spell."

"Then what should we do? Boss, are you awake?"

"Let's wait a minute and see if there is any solution? Or the master will wake up by himself."

Both the boss and the waiter have relatively low levels of cultivation. One is the boss and the other is a buddy.

The spells practiced by the proprietress were so powerful that they were confused in it, lost themselves, and called her the master.

The proprietress was under a spell, and she didn't wake up from the bed the next day. The boss was so anxious that she asked someone more senior to help her out.

It's just that the invited people from the world of cultivating immortals feel that they don't know this kind of magic spell, combined with the count's appearance.

It reminded them of the blood clan in the legend. The ordinary people in the blood clan are not very powerful, and the patriarch is not very powerful. What is powerful is the person who holds their town's treasure. No one knows what the town's magic weapon is.

It's just that according to the legend, the magic weapon will make the cursed person fall into a coma for a long time under the spell cast, just like a dead person.

This is just a legend, and they are just guessing, and the blood race is not so easy to find.

(End of this chapter)