I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 47
Seeing Nan Mingqi approaching, the female cultivator flew over and lay down at his feet, "Fellow Daoist, she killed my brother, please save me, Fellow Daoist."

But Nan Mingqi's words, Fellow Daoist Shen, directly brought her back to reality, the two knew each other!
In this situation, is she sure to die?
"Fellow Daoist, she has the storage bags of the other two people in her hand, and I killed her only when Fellow Daoist helped me. I originally handed it to Fellow Daoist together with my storage bag. I can swear the oath of the heart demon!"

This Feng Ling is going all out, nothing is more important than life, without the storage bag, the big deal is to find a place to hide it, and send it out when the secret realm is over.

There are four storage bags in total, can he still be tempted?

"You know me?" Nan Mingqi asked her.

Hearing the indifference in his tone, Feng Ling's heart sank, and she suddenly felt bad, but her instinct to survive made her unable to give up, "Fellow Daoist, please trust me, Feng Ling in Qingyun City hereby swears a heart demon oath..."

Nan Mingqi didn't pay attention to what Feng Ling wanted to say, but turned to Shen Qinglan, "Fellow Daoist Shen, do you need my help?"

Shen Qinglan, who had been standing silently, couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Nanming Qi sold in the gourd, "No need."

Nanming nodded his head and took a few steps back, "Friend Daoist Shen, please go ahead."

From his gestures, it can be seen that this request means to let her deal with Feng Ling casually, and he does not intend to take care of things.

Feng Ling was in a hurry, took out the storage bag and handed it to Shen Qinglan with both hands, "Please let me live, fellow Taoist!"

Shen Qinglan stared at her and said slowly, "It's not easy to do anything to you if I take it now, I'd better kill you before taking it."

If you really let your opponent live, maybe one day you will leave yourself a dead end.

Nan Ming on the side raised his eyebrows, Nan Qing said that fellow Daoist Shen was powerful, but he didn't know if he was as strong as her tone.Fellow Daoist Shen should be on the eleventh level of Qi refining before, is this a breakthrough?

Feng Ling knew that there was only one battle to the death today, so she naturally resorted to desperate means, but ended in failure.

After a while, Shen Qinglan ended Feng Ling's somewhat short life with a hammer, picked up the other party's storage bag, and set the body on fire.

Good harvest today, three storage bags!

Turning to look at Nan Mingqi, he was being stared at by the little wolf, and he had no intention of making a move.

"Shen Daoyou, your spiritual pet is not bad."

"Aww, aww." Of course the little wolf knew he was good, and he didn't let his guard down because of Nan Mingqi's praise.

Shen Qinglan was fighting, so it had to keep an eye on this person in case of a sneak attack.

"It's really good."

"Fellow Daoist Shen is heading south?"

"Yes."

"Coming together?"

"it is good."

I thought to myself that this brother from the Nan clan and Nan Qing had completely different temperaments, and it was not like Nan Qing who was bluffing.

It wasn't until the two talked about Nan Qing that the other party talked a little more.

"I don't know what's going on with Nan Qing. I've been traveling south in the past few days, and I've met a lot of people, but I haven't heard of her at all. I hope she meets a fellow student."

How many days?

Shen Qinglan paused in her heart, but she still held back and didn't ask further questions.

Soon, the two discovered that there was a fight in front of them, and it was the disciples of Suxin Palace who were besieging and killing other monks.

Shen Qinglan originally wanted to go and have a look, but was held back by Nan Mingqi, "Fellow Daoist Shen, why don't you find Nan Qing first."

If not necessary, he didn't want to collide with people from Suxin Palace.

There was no Li Xinru in that group, and Shen Qinglan was not very interested. She also wanted to find Nan Qing sooner.

The two continued south.

Nan Ming saw that the little wolf was always beside them, "Why don't you put the spirit beast in the spirit beast bag?"

"It's not ready yet."

Although it is said that spirit beasts can be contracted in the later stage of Qi refining, most monks will consider this matter after the foundation is established. After all, the stronger the strength, the more choices of spirit beasts that can be contracted.

Nanming nodded at the starting point, and threw something in his hand at Shen Qinglan, "I got it a few days ago, I don't need it, I give it to a fellow Taoist."

Shen Qinglan looked down and saw that it was a spirit animal bag.

Since he is Nan Qing's clan brother, he might still have contact with him in the future, it would be bad to be too polite, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Nan."

Nan Ming smiled, "It's better to put away the spirit beast, it will be dangerous if you encounter a big monster."

Spirit beasts are relatively weak in the early stage, and most people don't easily bring them out to meet people.

Unexpectedly, she just communicated with the little wolf and was immediately rejected, it refused to go in.

This time, Shen Qinglan was in a dilemma. He gave everything to him, so it would be impolite not to wait.

Most of the monks' bonds are cubs, so naturally they listen to what the master says.

But now that the little wolf is so old and used to it, how could he be willing.

Shen Qinglan had no choice but to take the little wolf in with a thought, so that he would not listen to what he said, so he had to be tough.

No matter how much little wolf protests, she doesn't intend to let this guy out today.

Until nightfall, the two of them encountered two waves of monsters and one wave of monks.

The third-order monster was easily killed by the two of them working together. After two battles, both Shen Qinglan and Nan Mingqi were surprised by the strength of the other party.

Especially Nan Mingqi, he was traveling with Shen Qinglan, which meant to take care of them.

Nan Qing had said that she was powerful, and he had seen it with his own eyes, but he still underestimated her strength.

Facing a powerful monster like a third-tier one-horned mountain ox, the two of them were able to easily kill it, and Shen Qinglan took most of the credit.

The hammer with the spirit fire directly hammered and hammered off the horn of the monster.

Without an offensive weapon like a unicorn, most of the cow would be useless.

In the end, Nan Mingqi pierced his neck with a sword, and after struggling for a few breaths, he stopped completely.

As for the group of monks, there were three of them.

Originally, he was eyeing the two of them, but he hesitated seeing Shen Qinglan and Nan Mingqi's calm attitude.

In the end, the three of them hesitated for a while or gave up.

Looking at the direction they left, Shen Qinglan couldn't help feeling sorry.

If these people come to rob her, they should be able to fight back. It is also a good harvest to divide the three storage bags between two people.

But she didn't know Nan Mingqi very well, so she finally gave up.

It would be great if Nan Qing was here, the two of them had similar tastes, and they knew what to do without discussing.

Nan Qing would definitely take the initiative to take two steps back, with an appearance of being weak but stubborn, making others want to take advantage of it.

She has read this routine countless times in books in her previous life. Although the routine is old, it only needs to be useful.

It's a pity that Nan Mingqi is by her side, that's all, that's all, this fortune has nothing to do with her.

The two found a place to rest and prepared to set off again tomorrow.

Nan Mingqi threw a sunstone and sat down against the tree.

"You rest first, and leave early tomorrow morning."

Does this mean to take care of her?
Shen Qinglan smiled and said, "It's still early, let's eat first."

"Didn't you eat today?"

Shen Qinglan: ...

She forgot that normal monks eat only one meal a day.

In the past few years, she and Nan Qing have gotten used to eating three meals a day.

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