Artifacts to cultivate immortals

Chapter 334 Revenge leaves
"Ping Ping'er, you..." Ying Shui was the least courageous, looking at Mu Ping'er's smile, he felt as if a demon had descended into the world, and his teeth chattered in fright: "How do you know where this hairpin is?"

"Do you think monks' things are so easy to get? I don't say it because I can get it back whenever I want." Mu Ping'er looked at Ying Shui: "I've been acting with you for the past few days. Tired too."

"As for you, of course I am very grateful that you saved me, but do you really think I don't know about taking snake bone grass to harm me and sending me to the Sifeng Department as a sacrifice?" Mu Ping'er smiled Yingying looked at everyone, but everyone's heart skipped a beat.

"Master Messenger, don't worry, since I agreed to go with you, I will go with you. I am really interested in Sifengbu." Mu Ping'er looked at the envoy of Sifengbu with a smile.

"However, I have one last request. This year, half of the protective cover against the gray mist storm in this small village will be cut! As for whether they can survive, it all depends on their own fate!" Mu Ping'er smiled. Looking at the envoy of the Sifeng Department, the words he said made the hearts of the people in the small village shudder.

"Master Messenger, you can't listen to her. Our village has always been respectful to the Sifeng Department, and we have never missed a single confession." After hearing this, Uncle Feng immediately pleaded with the Sifeng Department's envoy.

But Mu Ping'er just looked at the envoy of the Sifeng Department with a smile, and stood proudly among the crowd, as if she was sure that the envoy of the Sifeng Department would do what she said.

Seeing Mu Ping'er's sudden attack, the envoy of the Sifeng Department had such a beautiful smile, but the words he said were so ruthless, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, was it a clear choice to bring this woman back to the Sifeng Department?

However, the envoy of the Sifeng Department thought of the reward given by the great chief when someone brought a female monk back last time, and he couldn't bear to let go of this opportunity. Besides, if he didn't deduct all the protective shields, half of the protective shields might not necessarily lead to accidents. What's more, he didn't care about a small village at all.

"Okay, I promise you!" After weighing the matter, the envoy of the Sifeng Department finally decided not to offend this cruel woman, and directly agreed.

"Then I would like to thank the envoy for upholding justice." Mu Ping'er smiled slightly: "If it wasn't for the fact that you guys did save me, I would never have let you go so easily!"

When the people in the small village heard the final verdict from the envoy of the Sifeng Ministry, they were all spread out on the ground. Although it is said that half of the protective cover can be deducted, theoretically they can survive the gray mist storm, but in reality, with only half of the protective cover, The result of waiting for the village is either to perish or to be annexed.

Uncle Feng now only hates himself for being obsessed with ghosts. He knows that monks are not easy to mess with, but he insists on putting his wishful thinking on Mu Ping'er's head. But why does Mu Ping'er even know about things like protective shields?

Mu Ping'er is clearly just an outsider, why does she know everything?

Mu Ping'er naturally saw the doubts in Uncle Feng's eyes, but she didn't intend to explain the doubts to Uncle Feng and the others, and Qing Qiyun was her hole card, so naturally she wouldn't show it to anyone.

"Let's go, Master Messenger." After Mu Ping'er got a satisfactory answer, she resumed her appearance of an iceberg beauty, and said directly to the Sifeng Department's envoy.

The envoy of the Sifeng Department had an illusion in his mind that Mu Ping'er was not like a sacrifice at all, but rather like their master, and soon the envoy of the Sifeng Department emptied his mind of thoughts.

Let this wooden bottle be arrogant, none of the women dedicated to the great chief can survive, so it's okay to let her be proud for two days, who made this wooden bottle so beautiful.

"Mu Ping'er, how did you know that the people in this small village wanted to harm you?" The envoy of Sifeng Department took Mu Ping'er to the next village, and couldn't help asking on the way.

"Cultivators are naturally different from monks. It's hard to explain this to you." Mu Ping'er pretended to be profound and said, "Master Messenger, how long will it take for you to return to the Sifeng Department? I heard that the gray fog wave is about to start gone."

"Don't call me Messenger, you can just call me Feng Lin." Since Feng Lin intends to make friends with Mu Pinger for the time being, he naturally won't show the arrogance of Messenger.

"Feng Lin, how long will the annual gray mist wave last?" Mu Ping'er said kindly, anyway, left and right are just a title, and she doesn't care at all.

"Every year, the gray mist wave starts in September and lasts for three full months, and it will not end until January of the following year." Feng Lin explained, as long as he doesn't ask about the sacrifices, he doesn't mind explaining to Mu Ping'er some common sense.

"For so long, have the protective shields of all the villages been controlled by the Sifeng Department? How did these protective shields come from?" Mu Ping'er asked the key.

"These protective shields are said to be left by the ancient immortals. The hub of the protective shield is controlled by the Sifeng Department, but the Sifeng Department also needs to provide a large amount of energy to this hub every year, so the Sifeng Department collects a little protection fee from each village. And it should."

Feng Lin opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't say that the protection fee charged by the Sifeng Department was ten times the energy needed by each village.

Mu Ping'er was also very obedient along the way, and didn't ask those sensitive topics about the great chief and the sacrifices, but instead learned a lot about the situation in this gray mist land.

Mu Ping'er followed Feng Lin all the way to collect protection fees, and passed through many villages. When the people in each village knew that Mu Ping'er was going to follow Feng Lin to the Ministry of Sifeng, they all looked at Mu Ping'er with sympathy, but they didn't One dares to tell the truth.

Mu Ping'er didn't mind either, she already knew that going to Sifeng Department would never do anything good, it's just that she was sure to get out of the way.

However, Qing Qiyun still heard a lot about the sacrifices of the Sifeng Ministry, but they were all incomplete and untrue rumors, but one thing is certain, any woman sent to the Sifeng Ministry as a sacrifice, None of them came back, that is to say, they all disappeared.

Mu Ping'er guessed that these women should all be dead!
After walking for about a month, Feng Lin finally brought Mu Ping'er to Sifengbu, and Sifengbu was indeed the largest tribe and the largest town in this gray mist land.

The other villages are all low thatched houses and even have only a few wooden fences, but the Sifeng Department has built a city wall with huge stones.

The most eye-catching thing is of course the huge tower in the middle of the Ministry of Wind. It is said that this tower is the hub that controls all the protective shields. Unless the chief gives a warrant, no one can enter.

As soon as Mu Ping'er appeared in the Sifeng Department, it attracted everyone's attention. After all, many villages also had to hand in sacrifices, but those women had ordinary looks and miserable complexions. Only Mu Ping'er had a fair complexion, proud and arrogant, Like a queen.

　Ask for a ticket~~~~ Rolling~~~~~~~~ In addition~~~~~~ The master who is thinking about it is coming~~~~~~ I went to watch the military parade today, brother Bing is so handsome~~ ~ Tomorrow I will add more rewards for my cute little brother!

　　
　
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