Infinite Immortal Cultivation Simulation

Chapter 47

The few people didn't dare to hesitate at all, and quickly took out the Qiankun bag and offered it with both hands.

"Miss Tang, please accept it."

Chu Meier blinked, looked back and forth on several people, and accepted it with a smile.

She rummaged through the Qiankun bag, and found that none of these people had any savings, they were clinkingly poor, they only had a few pills for cultivation, and a few plants of yellow-rank spiritual fruit and spiritual grass.

When Chu Meier searched, several of them were worried.

They didn't have many good items on them, otherwise, they wouldn't need to do sect missions.

Those with a real identity and background only need to practice hard all day long, while they have to find resources by themselves to assist in their cultivation.

If things are taken away by Chu Meier, then their poor life will be even worse.

Chu Meier flipped through, not interested in their things.

"Senior Sister Chang, how long can we stay outside?"

Chang Xin hurriedly said: "There are four days left, we have to go back before the deadline for the first mission, otherwise, this mission will be void."

Chu Meier turned her eyes to Moxiu who was still staring at them on the roof.

"Do you know what happened in this mountain village?"

Several people followed her line of sight and almost lost their wits in fright.

In their eyes, Moxiu is definitely a cruel and bloodthirsty existence.

None of the cultivators who have seen the magic cultivator survived safely.

Chu Meier actually dared to take the initiative to provoke...

The magic cultivator disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come in front of them.

Several people were already trembling with fright, but Chang Xin still gritted her teeth and stood in front of Chu Meier.

"Everyone get ready!"

Chu Meier placed one hand on Chang Xin's arm, and walked a few steps forward, approaching Moxiu.

"I know, you disdain this mountain village, you can't be the culprit, right?"

Under the bamboo hat, came Moxiu's deep laughter.

"That thing is still in the mountain village, you can solve it yourself, I won't help."

Chu Meier said: "Thank you."

She turned around and waved to several people, "Go, search the entire mountain village, and if you find anything unusual, send messages to each other, don't act rashly."

"Yes!"

Several people agreed, bypassing Moxiu far away, and followed Chu Meier.

Who exactly is Chu Meier!

When she just entered the sect, she was able to reach the cultivation base of the foundation stage.

Now... not even afraid of Moxiu, but also friendly with Moxiu.

They trotted to catch up with Chu Meier, and when they turned their heads again, the demon cultivator had disappeared.

Chang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, her tense expression still did not ease.

Chu Meier chuckled, "You guys are so afraid of demon cultivators, and you still choose the first mission, so you made up your mind a long time ago, just leave me here and run away by yourself, right?"

Chang Xin felt guilty and cleared his throat.

"sorry."

The smile on the corner of Chu Meier's mouth became more and more mocking.

She looked down at her hands and clenched her fists.

Sure enough, in this world, real strength can destroy all conspiracies and schemes.

She must have the ability to protect herself before the seventeen-year-old Zongmen war begins.

"In a few years, there will be a big incident in the entire sect, and there will be battles among the sects. Now, the relationship between each sect is very tense. If you want to survive, you must work hard to improve your cultivation. "

In one sentence, Chang Xin was stunned.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"If you don't believe me, you can check yourself and find opportunities to come out. Finding cultivation resources and opportunities is what you should do."

Chang Xin fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)