Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 723

In addition to the spiritual plant register, she also has the latest map given by Tang Xingzhu.

The map of the spirit world is stored in the jade slip, and when needed, it is activated by spiritual power and becomes three-dimensional. The target location is clearly marked, and if you zoom in, you can see the appearance of the town, the small bridges and rivers nearby, and the houses.

It is much clearer and more convenient than the flat map of her hometown. It is a bit like when she was a child in her hometown on Earth, she would use her mobile phone to search for routes on Baidu when she went out to play, and then accurately find which bus number to take.

This map is specially made for the Yancheng Guard Camp, which can ensure the convenience of family members when they are away from home.

With this map, Sang Yue's trip this time was almost smooth, with only some minor changes. For example, some iconic inns and teahouses along the way were gone, replaced by post stations set up by local tyrants.

A local tyrant refers to the forces in a certain area, including the aristocratic families of cultivators as well as ordinary alliances of officials and businessmen.

The purpose is of course to make money and collect resources for cultivation.

If they encounter someone who is weak and possesses a treasure, they will attack him in the middle of the night to rob him of his money and kill him; if they encounter someone who is strong and possesses a treasure, they will either use the treasure to pay for the room, or try to stabilize the other party first, and then find someone to form a team to rob and kill him on the way.

If you walk on the road at night more often, you will always encounter the above situation.

Sang Yue's appearance was originally that of a girl next door, tall and thin, with a restrained aura, and in the eyes of outsiders, she was a weak female cultivator. No matter what the people in the martial arts world said, don't mess with lone women, in the spirit world, lone female cultivators can be seen everywhere.

Especially the pampered girls in the cultivation families, some of them sneak out to venture into the world during the Qi Refining Stage.

This kind of girl is often the target of evil practitioners. Even if others know that she is the daughter of a noble family, she will still be extremely bold and self-righteous, thinking that the other family members cannot do anything to her.

Because of this kind of thinking, countless daughters of noble families died, and the evil practitioners also did not die a good death.

Despite this, Sang Yue, who was traveling alone, still became a target for others. When she was staying at an inn, she encountered an evil cultivator who was hunting high-level female cultivators as materials for alchemy. Before sneaking into the guest room, the cultivator bribed the waiter to plant drugs in her room.

It was an aromatherapy bag. She asked the waiter about it before staying at the hotel. He said it was used to purify the air and was very popular among guests.

The waiter was right. The inn she stayed in was indeed filled with the fresh and elegant natural medicinal fragrance. There was nothing wrong when she checked in, but after she went out to walk around the nearby streets, she realized something was wrong.

The smell of the aromatherapy bag remained unchanged, but there were slight changes in her body due to the erosion of the medicine.

Most monks would have already laid down at this point. She took the Purple Pill when she found her muscles and bones were numb and itchy. The Purple Pill and the Qingyun Pill both have the function of detoxifying, including all kinds of immoral drugs that are often used to help evil.

The problem was solved in an instant, but she still fell to the ground.

But there was nothing unusual in the room, and after about half a cup of tea, or a few minutes, as if to confirm that she had been bewitched, a thick red smoke came out of the room and swept her up, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Sang Yue closed her eyes slightly, relaxed her limbs, and let the red smoke carry her away from the inn.

When I realized that I was surrounded by a cool breath, I heard a strange and eerie male laugh:

"Hey hey hey..."

He reached out and gently stroked the flying short hair of the female cultivator, with a look of fascination, intoxication and pride on his face, and muttered to himself:
"What about the golden elixir? It still can't escape the effects of my one-day drunkenness..."

Suddenly, a bright white light flashed from the top of his head to his left waist, and his proud words suddenly stopped:

"Uh, you..."

"How can your One Day Drunkenness be as powerful as my Thousand Mile Fragrance?" Sang Yue stood in the red smoke, calmly looked at the blood stains on the sword, and cast a purification spell to clean it. "Since you like to use human lives as an ingredient to make elixirs so much, why don't I help you do that?" She smeared Tianxiang Powder on the blade, and Thousand Mile Fragrance was just something she made up.

After all, Tianxiang Powder has become famous by the butcher, and the pharmacist who made it has not been found yet, so she can't reveal her identity. And the man in front of her is also a golden elixir, just like the way he dealt with her, first use medicine to make her lose the strength to resist.

Then she could do whatever she wanted. The sword she had just struck had already split him in two. He would not die from this level of injury.

The other party also knew his disadvantage, and immediately tried to escape with his spirit essence. He couldn't beat her without a body, who was also a golden elixir, so escaping was the most important thing. But could he escape with just his spirit essence?

Her cultivation was compressed, and even she didn't know whether she was in the early or middle stage.

Besides, the other party was also hit by her Tianxiang Powder, which was a strengthened version. Even if he tried to escape, he could not get far. He was caught by her in just a few breaths and sealed back into his body.

She poured out the dirty alchemy furnace from his spirit ring, threw him in with his soul, and made a fire on the spot to refine the alchemy. She used a fierce fire, and he was sealed by her mouth so that he could not cry for mercy, but could only whimper in pain until he disappeared.

She was not a bloodthirsty devil and was not interested in the victim's screams and cries. She was more worried that his screams would attract righteous people for unknown reasons.

It is impossible to kill all the evil cultivators. She had realized this when she was in her hometown.

She was not happy that this evil cultivator had suffered the consequences of his actions, but at least she had sought justice for the innocent souls who had died at his hands. Although this justice was dispensable, after all, the victims had lost their innocent souls and were refined together with them.

Thinking of this, I wanted to leave after finishing my work, but suddenly I remembered that there was still one person I hadn't dealt with.

There were several cultivators staying at the inn, some of them were in the foundation building stage and some were in the golden elixir stage, so the evil master did not dare to act rashly. But he had set his sights on Sang Yue early on, and was unwilling to give up this top-quality alchemy material, so he went to find the waiter at the Qi Refining Shop.

Hang the aromatherapy medicine bag containing the evil cultivator's weak spiritual consciousness and medicine in her room, and the reward is a foundation-building pill.

……

When she returned to the inn, she could see from afar that the lights were on inside and there were monks patrolling the rooftops with swords. Someone saw her and immediately flashed over, pointed his sword at her and shouted:
"Stop! Who is coming?"

Sang Yue also stood in mid-air, standing on her sword, her simple clothes fluttering in the wind. Her short hair was blown in the wind, covering half of her face, making her eyes look even clearer and cooler, making people involuntarily alert.

"I am the resident of Room 3 of Tianzi. I was just abducted by an evil cultivator and was almost taken away to make pills. Fortunately, my cultivation is not bad, so I escaped."

Her face was calm and her tone was nonchalant, but there was no malice in it, yet it made people feel very uncomfortable.

As if she was too calm and peaceful, there was a strange and gloomy feeling. The other party looked at her for a few times and could see that her cultivation was indeed not low. Even a Jindan evil cultivator might not be able to capture her.

Thinking of this, he put aside those strange thoughts just now, and said with a relaxed expression:

"Is that evil cultivator Tao Hualang?"

"It seems so," Sang Yue nodded, "He calls himself Tao Zhiyin."

From the soul of the evil cultivator, we learned that since he liked to abduct beautiful ladies to make elixirs, he gave himself the beautiful name Taohua Lang, a handsome man who specialized in destroying beautiful women with his ruthless hands and expressing his feelings in a lyrical way.

Only then did Sang Yue remember that the evil cultivator was indeed good-looking.

From his remaining consciousness, he saw that many beautiful ladies had become obsessed with his handsome appearance and dreamed of marrying him and becoming his most beloved woman.

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