Cultivating immortality at the age of three and a half, the whitewashing system came five hundred ye

Chapter 84 Happy New Year, sudden wealth, beauty and good luck
Jiang Wan: "Hey, are you robbing me?"

Opposite her was a girl wearing the costume of the Wandan Sect. She tilted her head, blinked her pure big eyes and looked at him, then coughed lightly.

"Of course not, it's just that I need this Purple Jade Ganoderma, and you happen to have it. Isn't this a coincidence!"

Jiang Wan watched him stretch his hand towards her with his palm facing upwards.

"My fellow Daoist, thank you for telling me some common sense about collecting herbs. I will also tell you some common sense about being a human being.

You can’t be a person who always asks others for things with your palms raised high!

Because I won’t give it, Lululu!”

After Jiang Wan finished speaking, the wind and thunder wings behind her spread out, and with a flap of the purple-gold wings, she disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.

The monk who stayed where he was looked at his outstretched hand, then looked at the disappearing little guy, and snorted.

“I’ve never seen Wind and Thunder Wings before, it’s a pity that such equipment is worn on my child.

Alas, what's even more unfortunate is that I was too proud and should have just snatched it away!"

Jiang Wan flew out not far when she encountered another spiritual medicine. Here, hundred-year-old spiritual medicines were as numerous as hairs, thousand-year-old spiritual medicines were as numerous as grasses, and ten-thousand-year-old spiritual medicines were not unavailable.

However, once a spiritual medicine is over ten thousand years old, it will most likely attract competition from monks.

The cultivator just now spoke tactfully and did not come up to snatch the elixir directly. Jiang Wan dodged several cultivators who were trying to snatch the elixir, and when she turned around, she met a second-level lizard. The lizard was hiding in a tree, and when it saw that she was not paying attention, it stuck out its tongue at her.

The lizard was thinking that the human cub must be soft and delicious, so it wanted to eat one by one. However, the lightning on Jiang Wan made its tongue numb and tingling, and the skeleton of its whole body flickered again and again.

Jiang Wan clearly saw the location of its demon pill. She tied its tongue with the red tassel spear in her hand, nailed the lizard to the tree with the spear tip, and then took out a dagger to take the demon pill from its brain.

With a water ball technique, she washed her little hands and the soybean-sized demon pill clean.

He pulled out the red tasseled spear and put the lizard's body into another storage bag.

Holding the red tasseled spear and pouring spiritual power into the wind-chasing boots on her feet, she jumped down from the tree and flew in a direction where she had just seen many cultivators heading.

She went to join in the fun.

There were cultivators flying past her, as well as acquaintances. Zixiang passed by her and looked at her carefully several times.

"Wanwan?"

Jiang Wan was unmoved. She had covered her face with a scarf, leaving only a pair of big eyes exposed. She shouldn't be recognized, right?
He glanced at Zixiang, turned around and continued to fly forward. His speed was comparable to that of a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator.

Seeing this, Zixiang's doubts were dispelled. Wanwan was not the same size as her, and her cultivation was not as strong as hers. When her spiritual sense swept over her, it was bounced away by a barrier.

Zixiang didn't dare to look anymore. There was a mountain in front of her. The mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and many second-level mid- and late-stage monsters were circling around.

In the middle are animals, and above them are flying birds, faintly visible circling above them.

This is a good opportunity to gain experience. Although Jiang Wan looks small, her equipment is very eye-catching.

No matter which monk saw it, they would cheer and say, "Good fellow!"

Someone came forward to talk.

"Which sect are you from, kid?"

Jiang Wan glanced at the person who asked the question and didn't answer at all. She rushed towards the mountain with the red tasseled spear in her hand.

"Hey, this kid has quite the personality!"

Someone beside him reminded him, "Don't have any evil thoughts, kid. This child of destiny is obviously the descendant of a powerful cultivator. Who knows how many life-saving items he might have on him."

The other cultivator narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction where Jiang Wan left.

"No matter how many life-saving things you have, this is a secret realm. No one can predict what will happen. Even the proudest of heavens have fallen innumerable times." The cultivator who had just spoken to remind people shook his head and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

The other monk who was speaking chased after Jiang Wan. The monk who greeted Jiang Wan first narrowed his eyes and walked towards the monk who was chasing after Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan flew and landed in front of a giant black python. The python opened its mouth wide, its fangs glowing with a faint light, and wanted to swallow the small ball in front of it in one bite.

But the big mouth stopped in mid-air, and the big head tilted. Something was wrong. What was going on with the blood suppression on the little baby?

Jiang Wan flew up, and purple lightning flashed on the red tassel spear. The giant python was so scared that it immediately retracted its head and turned around to run away.

Watching the giant python leave, a small silver-white grass was revealed behind it.

Silver Grass: Thousand-year-old.

"What's wrong with that python waist? He ran away before we even fought. I didn't expect that you, a kid, are actually at the foundation building stage. You suppressed your cultivation to the third level of Qi Refining. You are quite cunning. Give me the silver withered grass."

Jiang Wan swung the red tasseled spear in her hand into a spear flower, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at the foundation-building cultivator opposite her.

"Everyone has their own ability to take possession of the ownerless things. Whatever falls into my hands is mine. If you want to grab it, then show your ability!"

She has a baby voice and speaks in a fierce tone, but only her big eyes are visible and her cute face is not visible, which makes people feel that she lacks aura and is soft and gullible.

The little snake in Jiang Wan's hand moved and sent her a message.

"My young master, in this situation you have to change the last sentence to: If you want to rob, you will die!
When monks fight, they usually kill them immediately. Otherwise, if you leave them alive, they will come back to seek revenge when they gain power, which will cause endless troubles."

Jiang Wan sent a voice message: "Got it!"

The monk opposite her swung his sword at the spear in her hand and sneered.

“Those who can come in are either Foundation Establishment or Qi Training. Qi Training dare not come here, those who dare to come here are Foundation Establishment.

Seeing that your cultivation level is at most the early to middle stage of foundation building, I am in the late stage of foundation building. Why don’t you call me grandpa and give me the good things on you? Maybe I can protect you!"

Jiang Wan rubbed her ears.

"You are noisy!"

She held the red tassel spear in one hand and took out two thunder talismans from the storage ring with the other hand. After inputting spiritual power into them, she attacked the person opposite her.

At the same time, the wind and thunder wings behind her flapped, and she rushed forward with a red tasseled spear in her hand. Since she didn't know how to use a spear, she only imitated the three simple movements of stabbing, chopping and picking that she had seen on TV before. With her strength, it was enough.

The opponent's defense was broken by two second-level thunder talismans. Jiang Wan followed and knocked the sword out of his hand with her spear, then stabbed him in the heart.

Afraid that he would not die, Jiang Wan used the formless strange fire!

The strange fire will become stronger as her cultivation level increases, and the formless strange fire is invisible, shapeless, and colorless, like a ball of air. When it hits the opponent, it takes three breaths to burn the person to ashes.

Jiang Wan picked up the opponent's storage bag, flying sword, and shield.

Without the support of spiritual power, the shield fell to the ground and was only half the size of a palm.

The foundation-building cultivator who arrived later saw this situation and turned around and flew to the other side.

What else could be able to burn a person to ashes in an instant except strange fire? Monks with strange fire are not to be messed with, so be sure to stay away from them if you see them.

Jiang Wan glanced at the monk flying away and continued to move forward.

I had just dug up a magical herb on the road when I heard someone calling me, "Wu Yan?"

Jiang Wan's heart skipped a beat; it was that little demon cultivator.

(End of this chapter)