The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

Chapter 242 Siege
Two people sent by the Feng clan quickly arrived at Huoli City.

After some discussion, they decided to all enter the city. After all, the outside of the city was deserted and bare everywhere, making it difficult to hide people.

Go to the city, rent an inn or a small courtyard at will, and just watch Dan Qingque's actions.

Before entering the city, both of them used illusions to change their appearance. Their clothes were no longer gorgeous, and their cultivation was also covered up. In the eyes of others, they were only in their Qi refining period.

Of course, if you meet a monk who is much stronger than the two of you, you can still see their cover-up methods at a glance.

Considering the possibility of staying here for a long time, the two finally chose to rent a courtyard instead of a busy inn.

The small courtyard is not far from Danqingque. It is only separated by a street. When you open the courtyard door, you can see the pedestrians coming and going around Danqingque.

Feng Lang walked into the courtyard and glanced around, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

"A place like this actually charges a thousand lower-grade spiritual stones for a month? You can buy a good magic weapon at this price. When I first heard the price, I thought it was such a good place."

Feng Mu said expressionlessly: "This is in the center of the city. Just bear with it. These spirit stones are nothing to us, and we are not here to enjoy life, but have a mission. Aren't you still here?" Are you thinking of avenging your father?"

Feng Lang's face condensed when he mentioned this matter.

"Yes, although Uncle Mu proposed to capture Qingran alive in the clan, I still prefer to kill her directly to avoid future troubles. The slave contract is not impossible to unravel, and there will be many variables at that time."

Hearing this, Feng Mu sighed softly, "It's not time to think about this yet, let's stay here for a while and wait until this woman leaves Huoli City. For some reason, after entering the city, I had a vague premonition of ominousness. "

When Feng Lang heard this, he curled his lips and said, "Why didn't I feel it? Uncle Mu must be worrying too much. He is just an early stage golden elixir with the same cultivation level as me. Even if he has a powerful secret technique close to him, he cannot use it continuously. How much of a threat can it be?”

Feng Mu frowned when he heard this, "It has always been a taboo to underestimate the enemy. Even if Qingming is a rogue cultivator, being able to come here from another continent alone already shows some problems. How could he do this if he didn't have enough confidence in his strength?
Moreover, she possesses such superb alchemy skills, so I don’t really believe that she has no helpers.

Not to mention anything else, when she was attacked, all she had to do was yell at someone who could help her through the crisis, send her the best elixirs directly, or help people make elixirs for free, and there would definitely be more than one or two people who would save her. "

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Feng Lang's eyes, "Then make her unable to speak. Isn't there a poisonous elixir called Fenghou San in the clan? I just happened to bring some this time. Once this woman leaves the city, first Use poison pill to deal with it.”

Feng Mu intuitively felt that things would not go so smoothly, but with the current situation, it would be useless to say more. Instead, it would only give Feng Lang an opportunity to ridicule him. He sighed secretly, "It's up to you. I hope everything goes well."

The two of them stayed in the small courtyard and did nothing else all day long. They just stared at Danqingque and did not miss the slightest movement.

In the Danqing Palace, monks kept coming and going. More than ten days passed, and most of the elixirs refined by Shen Qingluo were quickly sold, and they were ready to replenish them.

Refining alchemy takes time, and now she has no spiritual plants on hand. She plans to go out of the city to purchase spiritual plants after midnight tonight.

In the first few days, she was vaguely aware that someone was watching outside. This kind of surveillance was not the previous secret spying, and she could not see the specific situation inside the palace.

In order to confirm, Shen Qingluo released his spiritual consciousness and observed it carefully.

Finally, she set her sights on a small courtyard across the street.

She saw through the disguise of Feng Lang and Feng Mu at a glance. The two Jindans were sitting in the small courtyard all day long, not thinking about practicing. Instead, they looked at Danqingque from time to time. Their intentions can be imagined.

Since Shen Qingluo started the alchemy industry, the only person he has had conflicts with is the master of the secret technique.

She guessed that the two men were from the same force as the other party.

At the beginning, she had no chance to find out the identity of that person and could not take revenge. Now she could take advantage of this opportunity to find out the power behind him through these two people.

Based on this plan, Shen Qingluo pretended not to know about the surveillance of the two people and allowed it to continue like this. That night, after she left Danqing Palace, she found that two people were following her secretly, and one of them even sent out a transmission note, which seemed to be a message to the forces behind her.

Realizing this, Shen Qingluo passed a contract and sent a message to Qingluan who was out looking for food.

As she walked out of the city, she immediately created a ray of light and flew into the sky.

Seeing this situation, Feng Lang and Feng Mu no longer covered their bodies and quickly chased after him.

Shen Qingluo deliberately slowed down, and the two quickly caught up with her.

Feng Mu stopped in front of the girl with a fake smile on his face, "You must be the master of Dan Qing Que. I have been paying attention to you for a long time. I have a business that I want to discuss with you."

While this person was talking, Feng Lang took out a handful of Fenghou Powder and secretly used his spiritual power to crush the elixir into powder.

As soon as Feng Mu finished speaking, he raised his right hand and sprinkled all the poisonous powder on the girl's face.

Shen Qingluo had already noticed this person's small movements. At this moment, when he saw the poisonous powder being sprinkled, he flashed and retreated tens of feet away. At the same time, his hands quickly made seals. In an instant, a large sea of ​​​​fire appeared from the surrounding area.

All the poisonous powder was burned to ashes without harming her at all.

Seeing that she was on guard, Feng Mu's heart sank, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.

At this moment, dozens of escaping lights flew from a distance.

Seeing the tribesmen coming, he felt slightly relieved.

Before leaving the city, he had sent out a transmission note to inform the woman of his departure.

The people who came here at this time were all clansmen with Jindan and above cultivation level. Such a large number of people were enough to capture a female cultivator who was in the early stage of Jindan.

After a moment, the light dissipated, and the visitor immediately surrounded Shen Qingluo in a circle.

Because the sea of ​​​​fire was still there, monks who practiced water-based techniques immediately came forward to perform spells.

It was also at this time that they realized that their physical skills were being suppressed.

A middle-aged man in gray robes raised his voice to remind: "Everyone, there is something strange in the sea of ​​fire that can suppress the performance of our skills, so be careful!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the monks with water spirit roots stepped forward and jointly performed the corresponding techniques.

In an instant, a large amount of water gathered and rushed towards the sea of ​​fire.

There were sixteen people in total who took action, including Nascent Soul cultivators.

Under the gathering water, there was a constant sound of rushing in my ears.

No matter how powerful the heaven-level skills were, they could not continue to withstand the combined efforts of many monks whose realm was higher than his own, so Shen Qingluo took the initiative to withdraw from the sea of ​​​​fire, and instead took out the high-grade defensive magic weapon Condensation Pearl to activate and protect himself.

At the same time, she made a secret with her hands again, and the Tianyuan Yanjin Secret that had not been used for a long time was instantly activated.

At this moment, hundreds of golden sword lights condensed in mid-air, each one selected an enemy to lock on, and the fierce killing sword intent was released.