"stop!"
Everyone from Wanjian Sect climbed over a mountain and saw the outline of a small town in the distance, with two beautiful figures falling from the sky.
One woman has a hot figure and is wearing a gauze dress with a frosty face. The other woman is wearing a slim purple dress and her eyes are evasive.
The woman in gauze clothes was dressed in a revealing outfit, which made the male cultivators present unable to move their eyes away. The slanted bangs that pretended to be aloof were all staring at her.
"Bai Tu, the elder of Wanjian Sect's outer sect, was passing by here with his disciples on a training trip. I wonder if the two fairies have any advice?"
Seeing the gauze-clad woman's menacing approach, the ruthless bandits took the first step and announced their sect's name.
"Wanjian Sect?" The gauze-clad woman showed an expression that said, "You can't go wrong." She didn't know when a soft silver whip appeared in her right hand.
The gangsters had so much experience in fighting. He could tell at a glance that the gauze-clad woman had bad intentions, so he was already on guard and shouted: "Get out!"
The gauze-clad woman's left hand hidden behind her back was raised forward, and pink-white powder spread under the influence of spiritual energy.
"Yin Yang He Huan San? It's the enchantress of He Huan Sect!" Slanting bangs exclaimed when he smelled the sweet and milky smell in the air.
Everyone in the Wanjian Sect fell to the ground one after another, leaving only the fierce bandit who could barely stand. He had used Yin Yang Hehuan Powder for more than fifty years and developed a certain resistance in his body.
"Oh, you are actually immune to the Yin Yang Hehuan Powder. You came here prepared! It seems you can't go wrong. With this, people dare to attack our Hehuan Sect camp. You are really brave."
The Wanjian Sect and the Hehuan Sect had long-standing grievances. There happened to be members of the Wanjian Sect near the camp being attacked, and one of them was able to ignore the Hehuan Sect's signature secret medicine, Yin Yang Hehuan Powder. It was all a coincidence.
The gangster has a certain resistance to the drug, but he is not completely immune to Yin Yang Hehuan Powder. He holds his breath and does not dare to speak at all.
The two daggers circled around him, and the air flow formed blew away the yin and yang and dispersed the joy, turning into two streams of light and stabbing the two women.
The remaining disciples have been eroded by the effects of the medicine, their minds are filled with the joy of sex, and they have completely lost consciousness.
The gauze-clad woman's soft silver whip twitched so tightly that it could barely block two sword lights. Looking down, only a few male disciples of the Wanjian Sect were left hugging each other and chewing.
The fierce bandits were holding Xiao Chu, Liu Mei and Yu Fengfei on each side, and they were already a hundred feet away.
"Lady Saint, why didn't you stop them?"
The woman in gauze called her the saint, but there was no respect in her words. Looking at the saint, she lowered her head and remained silent, as if she was used to the tone of the woman in gauze.
"I will definitely report this matter to the sect master."
The bandits were extremely fast and lost sight of their movements in the blink of an eye. The woman in gauze glared at the saint and left with the male disciples of Wanjian Sect, leaving only the saint looking into the distance.
Feeling the two women begin to twist, the gangster couldn't help but feel thirsty. He was greedy for the two women's bodies together. Such a scene was really a God-given opportunity.
"Don't worry, you two. I will find a good place to help you detoxify with my own body. I have no choice but to do it. The poison of Yin Yang Hehuan Powder will cause damage to the meridians in the body or endanger your cultivation. I will suffer a loss and will not let you be responsible." .”
Flying into the small town, the gangsters found a ruined temple.
"There won't be anyone here, right?" The gangster entered the ruined temple, wrapped a few broken straw mats with spiritual energy and spread them on the ground.
The Buddha statue enshrined in the ruined temple was so worn that it was difficult to see its face, and there were several dirty dishes on the altar table.
The entire ruined temple was covered with a thick layer of dust, and only one corner was clean and tidy. The gangsters guessed that there might be beggars living in this temple.
As soon as he placed the two girls on the straw mat, he heard an old voice coming from behind him: "I'm not a human being. Am I a human being?"
Out of instinct, the gangster smacked his back almost as soon as he heard the sound.
The visitor's clothes were patched, his body smelled bad, and his gray beard had food residue stuck to it. He looked like an old beggar.
The distance between the two was too short, and the gangster had no time to withdraw his strength. He thought that the old beggar was going to splatter blood on the spot, but an unexpected scene happened to him.
This palm was slapped on the old beggar. The old beggar was fine, but the gangster's palm was sore from the shock, as if a palm had been slapped on refined steel.
He is a master whose strength is at least the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm. The gangster had a preliminary assessment of the old beggar's combat prowess, and he was no match for him.
The old beggar gently patted the place where the gangster hit him and said, "You are such an unreasonable kid. You brought people to my house without saying hello, and then you did it."
"I don't mean to offend, I'm just forced by the situation..."
The ruthless bandits told the story one by one about the attack they had just suffered from the Hehuan Sect’s demon girl.
The old beggar tilted his head and looked at the two women behind the gangster. He turned around and rummaged through the many pockets tattooed on his body and took out a few balls of dry herbs.
"I have some herbs here that can relieve Yin Yang He Huan Powder, a ball of silver fifty taels, if you want... I can rent the ruined temple to you for twenty taels of silver a day, are you interested?"
The gangster was in a bit of a dilemma. With such a God-given opportunity, if he didn't act like a beast, he would be worse than a beast.
He didn't administer the medicine himself, so even if he succeeded, there would be no sense of accomplishment. Besides, it would be absolutely impossible for him and the two girls to do it in the future.
After much hesitation, the gangster decided that they were worse than animals. The quality of both women was surprisingly high, and gaining a body was not as good as gaining both body and mind. He didn't want to give up.
"Please ask seniors to help them detoxify."
The old beggar crushed the herbs with his spiritual power and fed them to the two women. He showed a strange expression, contemptuous and ridiculing, mocking and sarcastic, as if to say, can you do it, little dog?
The gangster didn't bother to prove anything to the old beggar, so he took out a low-grade spiritual stone from the storage ring and threw it away.
Spiritual stones can be used in the mortal world. One medium-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade spiritual stones, and one low-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to one hundred taels of silver.
The old beggar shook his head and said, "I don't accept spiritual stone payment."
"Senior, I don't have any silver with me, so I can give you all these." The gangster took out hundreds of spiritual stones from the storage ring and piled them into a small mountain in the ruined temple.
"I don't want spiritual stones, I only want silver." The old beggar grabbed the gangster and threw him out of the ruined temple. He took away the spiritual stones on the ground and said slowly: "Bring a hundred silver coins before the sun sets."
The gangster looked at the two girls, and the old beggar saw what he was thinking and said: "Dirty, what kind of person am I? Go and raise money quickly. I will guard outside the temple before the sun goes down."
"The fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond!" the old beggar said to himself.
One hundred silver dollars is not a small amount in the world. It is impossible to earn this amount in a short time by working. The gangster plans to see if there is a bank in the town.
Most of the money shops on the mainland have spiritual stone exchange business, including spiritual stone exchange for gold and silver, gold and silver for spiritual stone.
After asking around all the way, I learned that there was a bank at the east end of the town, and the gangsters rushed there non-stop.
Qianzhuang didn't see it, only saw a raging fire burning in a building made of bluestone.
After asking around, I found out that some time before a stick of incense, the bandits came down from the mountain and robbed the bank and just left.
