Lin Qi rolled her eyes and looked at his thin face, and asked curiously: "Do all pharmacists look like this? Lord Chun of the Spiritual Medicine Valley is like this, and I see you today too."
Lin Qi casually said a test, but Shen Xiaojun's expression really stopped, and his eyes suddenly became much darker.
Damn it, you're not going to kill someone just because she stepped on a bad spot, right?
This thought flashed through Lin Qi's mind. When she came back to her senses, she realized that this guy was already half disabled and could only be moved by Tan Yueqing's arms. He wanted to kill people but was not able to do so.
Then she can be more unscrupulous.
Shen Xiaojun saw Lin Qi's black and white eyes staring at him, obviously smiling, and his whole body was on guard, like a cunning and cruel fox.
He was also surprised, "I have been in Luanfeng Cliff for six years, and I have rarely seen monks as young as you, let alone a child like you who is not very young and has eight hundred tricks all over his body."
"I seem to understand why you were sent off to Luanfeng Cliff."
Lin Qi's face suddenly became full of black lines.
What do you mean by eight hundred tricks?
Is this a basic level of vigilance on her part? !
She and Tan Yueqing are injured and weak now, and Shen Xiaojun's temperament and cultivation are still unclear. If someone tricks them, they won't even cry.
What's more, her being sent off the cliff has nothing to do with whether she has a good heart or not, okay?
Lin Qi was furious, but with a smile on her face, "Senior Brother Shen is from the Spiritual Medicine Valley? Does he have any grudge against Chunjun?"
Shen Xiaojun looked at her with a faint look, "Junior sister Lin, haven't you heard a word?"
Lin Qi blinked, "Is it because people who know too much die quickly?"
"But people who don't know anything die quickly!"
She answered so quickly that Shen Xiaojun could no longer pretend to be inscrutable.
When I meet people who don't act according to common sense, sometimes I feel suffocated and want to laugh.
"You are young and know a lot."
Lin Qi said humbly: "Senior Brother Shen is ridiculous. Didn't you praise me just now for having eight hundred clever ideas? Where is this?"
Shen Xiaojun: "..."
I still have a grudge.
"I am indeed from the Spiritual Medicine Valley. I was framed by the Chunjun you call me, and was thrown to Luanfeng Cliff for punishment at the age of ten." He told his past calmly.
Lin Qi did not chase after him, but instead asked him enthusiastically, "Senior Brother Shen, are you curious about Chunjun's current situation?"
Shen Xiaojun had veins on his forehead and his expression was a little distorted, "You are really not afraid of death. I am a medical practitioner after all. Even if I am disabled, it will not be difficult to kill you."
If you scratch someone's scar and poke it hard, who are you bullying?
Lin Qi frowned and said, "Senior brother, you misunderstood. We just entered Luanfeng Cliff and wanted to exchange some information with you at an equal price."
"Measure others by yourself. If I were in your position, I would definitely want to know about Chunjun. If he is not doing well, I will be happy. If he is doing well, then I will sharpen my knife in secret and wait for him to go out. I’ll kill Chunjun again that day.”
The corners of Shen Xiaojun's mouth twitched, "What if I can't get out?"
"We need to know Chunjun's situation first before we can make a decision." Lin Qi chuckled, looking innocent.
Shen Xiaojun's face was full of black lines, and he asked sincerely: "Which peak are you a disciple of? I'd better remember it first, so as not to provoke Bu Changyan in the future."
"That's not necessary. Even Leifeng Lin Qi, Senior Brother Shen can go find me and reminisce about old times when we get out."
Tan Yueqing looked at Lin Qi and Shen Xiaojun speechlessly as they were telling each other information, as if they were having a cross talk.
However, she did find out a lot of information about Luanfeng Cliff.
Shen Xiaojun seemed to have no intention of hiding it, and asked with a smile: "Were you robbed on the road?"
Lin Qi glanced at him steadily, and suddenly admitted with a smile: "That's right, I almost didn't survive to be used as a meat pad for you."
Shen Xiaojun was also amused by her words, and then explained the situation.
Only then did the two of them know that Luanfeng Cliff was divided into four parts: southeast, northwest and northwest. Among them, the western part was the most lacking in spiritual energy. Of course, Gangfeng was also the weakest.
The strong wind in the southeast is the strongest, and those who were punished were all Jindan Nascent Soul monks. In the north, where wind beasts gather, the danger is highest, and humans cannot survive.
The division of Luanfengya into four divisions was made by Tianyi Sect, because they were afraid of throwing all the monks into one place and causing a melee, leaving a glimmer of hope for the monks with low cultivation levels.
The West is this glimmer of hope.
Monks whose cultivation level is lower than that of Jindan will be thrown into it for the first round of survival struggle.
The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.
The monks must prepare for survival from the moment they enter Luanfeng Cliff. If their cultivation reaches the golden elixir, they will be automatically transported to the southeast and start a new cycle of life and death.
There are a total of forty-eight trails in the western part of Luanfeng Cliff.
The monks who entered in the early days didn't realize anything. When the number of people in the west increased and cultivation resources were seriously scarce, everyone regarded various trails as ways to make a fortune.
There are forty-eight trails, and a team of people is guarding each of them, waiting to devour the new little fat sheep that enters.
In recent years, fewer and fewer people from the Tianyi Sect have been sent to Luanfeng Cliff. If they see them once or twice a year, the people guarding the road will become slack.
The high-level foundation-building monks didn't think much of this business where the pay was out of proportion to the gain, so they turned to other ways to earn spiritual stones. The remaining early-stage foundation-building monks set up their homes on the road, waiting for the fat sheep to come to their door.
Killing one will make you rich for a year.
So no matter which way Lin Qi and Tan Yueqing came down, they would inevitably have a fight in the end.
They are actually lucky.
The ones blocking the road today were a pair of temporary Taoist companions. Both of them were only at the early stage of foundation building. Their strength was not too strong, so they could end the battle quickly.
Moreover, those two people were afraid that Lin Qi and Tan Yueqing would arouse the covetousness of others, so they followed them deliberately, not wanting to take action in advance, and only took action when they reached a quiet and uninhabited place, without alerting the third group of people.
Shen Xiaojun sincerely gave the two people advice, "Your cultivation should be the weakest in the west. There are few active people here, and whenever a new face appears, it will attract everyone's attention. I don't recommend that you go out before building a foundation." "
In fact, even if the foundation is established, it may not be safe.
After all, newcomers mean training resources, and there will always be an endless stream of villains.
Lin Qi is bold, but she will still be honest and obedient at times like this.
She asked Shen Xiaojun, "How should we survive here?"
"Will you listen to my advice?" Shen Xiaojun asked softly.
Lin Qi's question was innocent, but she was anything but innocent and harmless.
"Maybe. Listen to others and eat enough. If your suggestion is okay, I won't be stupid enough to go against you."
Shen Xiaojun was chatting with her in a semi-serious manner. When he heard this, he paused, his smile disappeared, and he lowered his eyes in thought.
Lin Qi didn't rush him and stood up cross-legged to meditate.
Even if Luanfengya lacks spiritual energy, it will be easier to recover than simply lying down.
Tan Yue meditated early in the morning to recover her spiritual energy.
(End of chapter)
