Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points.

They looked at Luo Qingchen with awe and disbelief. This young man's moves were clean, ruthless and decisive, and his strength was unfathomable!

Fang Hao was already pale with fear, his legs shaking like sieves. He could never have imagined that the "iron plate" he kicked casually could be so hard! The four Foundation Establishment Stage men he brought with him were like chickens and dogs in front of the other party, vulnerable!
"You...you can't kill me! My uncle is Elder Fang Zhenxiong of the Law Enforcement Hall! If you dare to touch me, he will never let you go!" Fang Hao retreated while screaming at the top of his lungs, trying to use his backstage to intimidate the other party.

Luo Qingchen walked towards him slowly, his face still as calm as ever: "Fang Zhenxiong? I want to see if he will come to trouble me for a loser like you."

"You... who are you?" Fang Hao's voice was filled with tears, and fear had completely taken over his mind.

"Someone you can't afford to offend." Luo Qingchen walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and gently patted his cheek. This action seemed intimate, but it made Fang Hao feel a piercing chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Get out." Luo Qingchen spat out a word lightly.

Fang Haoru was pardoned, and he turned around and ran, crawling, not even bothering to look at his subordinates on the ground whose life or death was unknown. He ran more than ten feet away, stumbled and fell, and after getting up, he disappeared at the end of the street without looking back.

Looking at Fang Hao's embarrassed back as he fled, Su Xiaowan came out from her hiding place with Lin Wan'er. She still had a few talismans in her hands, and her eager expression had not yet completely subsided.

"Oh, Brother Luo, you solved it too quickly. I haven't even had time to use the new 'Bad Luck Talisman' I drew!" Su Xiaowan shook the talisman in her hand with some regret. The talisman had a picture of a little man with a dark cloud on his head, which looked very unlucky.

Lin Wan'er walked to the side of the disciple who was knocked unconscious first, sniffed his breath, checked his injuries, and said to Luo Qingchen: "You were very measured in your attack. He just fainted and broke a few bones. He will be fine after resting for a while." She looked at Luo Qingchen with a trace of inquiry. She could feel that the strength Luo Qingchen showed at this moment seemed to be much better than before at Luofeng Slope, and his control over power was more perfect.

Luo Qingchen smiled slightly and handed the purple magnolia in his hand to the frightened old man: "Old man, I'm sorry to have frightened you. This market doesn't look peaceful."

The old man took the purple magnolia and looked at the Qingyun Sect inner disciples lying on the ground, as well as Luo Qingchen and the other two. His lips trembled for a long time before he said, "Thank you...thank you three immortals for your help! But...Fang Hao's uncle, Elder Fang Zhenxiong, is very powerful in the Law Enforcement Hall and is extremely protective of his shortcomings. You...you'd better leave this place as soon as possible!"

"No problem." Luo Qingchen waved his hand, "We know our limits." He glanced at the monks who were watching with strange expressions on their faces, and said loudly: "Qingyun Sect is a famous and upright sect. How can we allow such a black sheep to ruin the sect's reputation? Today's incident can also be regarded as a reminder to some people. If there are people who bully others by taking advantage of their power again, don't blame others for being merciless."

His words were powerful and carried a hint of majesty, which frightened many people with ulterior motives.

“Senior Brother Luo, if we make such a commotion, I’m afraid it will soon alert the people from the Law Enforcement Hall,” Lin Wan’er reminded.

"I just want to alarm them." Luo Qingchen's mouth curled up slightly, "I want to see who is in charge of Qingyun Sect now."

Su Xiaowan rolled her eyes and said with a grin, "Brother Luo, are you planning to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, or to shock the tiger?"

"Perhaps, it's both." Luo Qingchen looked deeply into the depths of the market town, which led to the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect. "Let's go back to the inn, make some preparations, and then set off back to the sect."

The three of them ignored the chaos on the street and the whispering eyes, and turned to walk towards the inn. Bai Ling'er was held in Lin Wan'er's arms, watching quietly from beginning to end, but when Fang Hao fled in a panic, her little mouth curled slightly, as if she felt a little bored, and then she focused on the "bad luck talisman" in Su Xiaowan's hand, pointed with her little finger, and made a sound, as if she was more interested in that.

Seeing this, Su Xiaowan immediately handed the talisman to Bai Ling'er with a smile on her face: "Ling'er, do you like this too? This is fun. If you stick it on a bad guy, he will have bad luck all the time! He will fall when he walks, choke when he drinks water, and maybe even get hit on the head by bird shit!"

Bailing'er blinked her big eyes as if she understood something, grabbed the talisman with her little hand, and then with a "snap", she stuck it on Su Xiaowan's smooth forehead.

"Oh my!" Su Xiaowan was caught off guard and took off the talisman with a smile on her face. "Ling'er, you can't just stick this on someone casually, especially not on your own people!"

Bailing'er giggled, and her clear laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, diluting the depressing and tense atmosphere in the market.

Luo Qingchen looked at this scene, and the lines on his face softened. No matter how many storms there were ahead, as long as his companions were by his side, he would be fearless. Today's small show of strength in the market was just the beginning. He knew very well that the real storm was still waiting for him in Qingyun Sect.

Just as Luo Qingchen expected, after Fang Hao fled back to his temporary base in the market town, he immediately cried out how he was beaten to the trusted men of his uncle, Fang Zhenxiong, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, with exaggerated details.

Such a big conflict occurred in the market town, and several inner disciples were injured or disabled. This was a very rare occurrence in the Qingyun Market town which was usually heavily guarded. The news soon reached the ears of the Law Enforcement Hall team that was patrolling the market town.

When Luo Qingchen and the other two returned to the inn and had just packed their bags and were about to leave the market town and head for the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate, they heard a noisy sound of footsteps and shouting outside the inn.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There were rough knocks on the door.

"Listen up, everyone inside! We are from the Law Enforcement Hall! We've been ordered to investigate a case of disturbance in the market town. Open the door immediately and accept questioning!" A slightly sharp voice came from outside the door.

Su Xiaowan made a face and said to Luo Qingchen: "Brother Luo, they came quite quickly."

Luo Qingchen looked calm and said to Lin Wan'er, "Keep an eye on Ling'er." After that, he stepped forward and opened the door.

Outside the door stood seven or eight disciples dressed in the uniforms of the Law Enforcement Hall. The leader was a Jindan early stage cultivator with a hooked face and sinister eyes. He was one of the group of people who had seen Fang Hao from afar on the street before. Following behind him was Fang Hao, who had been scared away by Luo Qingchen before. At this moment, he was hiding behind the hooked-faced cultivator with a look of resentment and complacency.

"It's them! Senior Brother Li, these three bastards were the ones who beat up Junior Brother Wang and the others, and also stole my things!" As soon as Fang Hao saw Luo Qingchen, he screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on, pointing at Luo Qingchen and the other two, his face full of ferocity.

Senior Brother Li, who had an eagle-like face, glanced at Luo Qingchen and the other two, especially at Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan. He lingered for a moment, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he snorted coldly: "Hmph, how dare you! You dare to commit a crime in Qingyun Market and injure my Qingyun Sect disciples! You three, surrender and follow us back to the Law Enforcement Hall!" Luo Qingchen stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Right and wrong will be judged by the public. It was Fang Hao who took advantage of his power to bully others and forced the purchase and sale first, and we are just giving him a slight punishment. As for going to the Law Enforcement Hall, we will go there, but we will not go with you who can't distinguish right from wrong and help the evil."

"How dare you!" Senior Brother Li was furious. "You are just a casual cultivator, and you dare to speak so arrogantly and look down on the Law Enforcement Hall! I think you are just refusing to accept my toast and drinking the wine for punishment! Come on, take him down!"

Several disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall behind him immediately pounced on him like wolves and tigers, with their magic weapons flashing coldly.

Luo Qingchen's eyes flashed coldly, and just as he was about to attack, he heard Su Xiaowan's delicate shout: "Let's see who dares!"

She took a step forward and raised her little hand. Several talismans of different colors flew out instantly, turning into streams of light, and shot with incredible precision at the Law Enforcement Hall disciples who were rushing over.

"Immobilization talisman!" "Slowdown talisman!" "Reversal talisman!"

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall only felt a flash before their eyes, and then they felt their bodies stiffen and their movements became extremely slow. What's worse, some of them felt dizzy, their feet felt weak, and they could not stand steadily.

"Ouch!" "My legs!" "What's going on? I feel dizzy!"

For a moment, the corridor of the inn was in chaos. The aggressive disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were made into a mess by Su Xiaowan's seemingly insignificant talismans, and their formation was thrown into disarray.

Senior Brother Li was also shocked. He didn't expect that this cute and lovely girl was actually an expert in talismans, and the effects of these talismans were so strange and tricky.

"Witch! How dare you use such unorthodox talismans!" Senior Brother Li shouted angrily, and the aura of the early stage of the Golden Core burst out from his body. A long sword flashing with green light appeared in his hand, and he was ready to take action himself.

At this moment, a pressure several times more powerful than his suddenly descended upon him, like a mountain pressing down on his head, causing Senior Brother Li's face to turn pale instantly, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand steadily.

Luo Qingchen walked forward slowly, his eyes as cold as ice: "I said, we will go to the Law Enforcement Hall. But if someone wants to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, I don't mind letting him know what true despair is."

The pressure he exuded was that of a mid-stage Jindan cultivator! Moreover, this pressure was mixed with a trace of chaotic aura that made people's hearts palpitate. It was pure and overbearing, far beyond the reach of an ordinary mid-stage Jindan cultivator.

Senior Brother Li's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He looked at Luo Qingchen in shock, his heart in turmoil. Middle Jindan! And judging from his aura, he might not be an ordinary middle Jindan! Who is this young man? What kind of existence did Fang Hao, that idiot, provoke?
"You... who are you?" Senior Brother Li's voice was a little dry, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

"You will know soon." Luo Qingchen ignored him and said to Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan, "Let's go."

The three of them walked straight past the staggering Law Enforcement Hall disciples, and no one dared to stop them. Fang Hao hid behind Senior Brother Li, watching Luo Qingchen's cold eyes sweep over him, and trembled with fear, not even daring to fart.

It was not until the figures of Luo Qingchen and the other two disappeared at the stairs that the suffocating pressure slowly dissipated. Senior Brother Li let out a long sigh, and felt his back soaked with cold sweat.

"Senior Brother Li...Li, just...just let them go like this?" Fang Hao asked in a low voice unwillingly.

"Pa!" Senior Brother Li slapped Fang Hao hard on the face with his backhand, "Idiot! You don't even know who you are provoking, yet you dare to make random accusations! If I hadn't been quick to see the opportunity, I'm afraid we would all have died here!" The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. The look in the young man's eyes at the last time he looked at him clearly showed murderous intent.

Fang Hao covered his face, shocked and angry, but did not dare to refute.

"What are you still standing there for? Quick! Send a message to Elder Fang immediately and tell him that a tough guy has appeared in the market town, whose strength is at least above the middle stage of the Golden Core, and whose methods are ruthless. Let him make the decision!" Senior Brother Li shouted to his men. He knew that this matter was beyond his ability to handle.

……

After Luo Qingchen and the other two left the inn, they did not go directly to the Law Enforcement Hall. Instead, they made detours in the market town, shook off several people who were following them secretly, and then found a secluded place to discuss things.

"Senior Brother Luo, are we really going to the Law Enforcement Hall? That Elder Fang Zhenxiong doesn't sound like a good guy. What if he takes revenge on us?" Su Xiaowan was a little worried.

"Of course we have to go." Luo Qingchen's eyes were calm, "But not now. Let's go back to the sect first and report everything we experienced during our disappearance, as well as what happened in the meteorite crater and Luofeng Slope, to the sect's top leaders. The matter of the star map fragments and Bailing'er's special circumstances are all of great importance and we cannot be careless in the slightest."

He paused and continued, "As for the Law Enforcement Hall, it won't be too late to slowly settle accounts with them after we have established a firm foothold in the sect. I want to see to what extent Fang Zhenxiong can cover the sky with one hand in the sect."

Lin Wan'er nodded in agreement: "Right now, the sect is not at peace inside and outside. If we rashly break into the Law Enforcement Hall, we will indeed be easily put in a passive position. It is best to return to the sect first, find out the situation, and then make plans."

"Yeah, I thought so too." Luo Qingchen said, "There is still some distance from the market town to the sect's mountain gate. We have to be extra careful along the way. Since Zhao Mingyu can hire people to hunt us and the Qingmu Sect disciples, there is no guarantee that he will not set up an ambush on the way back to the sect."

"That bastard Zhao Mingyu, I'd better not meet him again, otherwise I will cover his whole body with itching charms and make him itch for three days and three nights!" Su Xiaowan waved her little fist and said viciously.

Bai Ling'er seemed to understand the power of the "Itch Talisman" and started to giggle and clapped her hands to show her approval. (End of this chapter)