strictlysupreme Chapter 80 Mid-stage Golden Core cultivator causing trouble
Chapter 80 Mid-stage Golden Core cultivator causing trouble
Tu Shan stretched out a cleaning technique, but it was impossible for him to go up.
"Fairy, fairy!"
[Sister Shan, that person is calling you, why aren't you responding?]
Tu Shan: "I can't pay attention to that. To outsiders, I'm at the fourth level of Qi Refining. They'll definitely think I have some kind of protective treasure since I've been able to hold out in Black Flame Valley for so long."
What do we do now?
Tu Shan: "Let's just leave it at that!"
What else can I do?
They'd definitely go to places with fewer people.
Look up at the central area, where there are the fewest people.
She was now at the limit of her body's endurance; her shoes were smoking and she was sweating profusely.
Tu Shan: "Mimi, scout around and see if there's a place where there are fewer people."
The less crowded areas are definitely in the central area!
Tu Shan: "...That goes without saying, I mean a location about the same distance from the center area."
Yes, go one kilometer to the northeast; there's no one there.
unmanned?
"Is there something fishy going on?"
[Clever, there's a poisonous fog there.]
"Can you detect what kind of drug it is?"
[A mixed poison, formed by the condensation of toxic gases emitted by seventy-eight kinds of poisonous plants.]
Yoho!
When you're sleepy, I'll bring you a pillow.
The needles in the eighth-tier glazed fan had not yet been soaked in poison. Originally, I planned to wait until I had mastered the technique before slowly searching for them, but I didn't expect to find them so easily.
Is he still following?
Follow along!
Rong Lu doesn't think that just because she's been following him all this way, she'll fight desperately to help him, does he?
What are you daydreaming about!
Nothing is more important than her life.
As long as you're alive, countless possibilities exist.
"Whoosh!"
The arrow pierced the sky.
Tu Shan dodged to the side.
She turned around, her cold eyes fixed on the person who had attacked her.
The man said with an embarrassed smile, "Fairy, I've been calling you, why don't you answer me?"
Ha, so you just went straight for the kill?
A killing move from a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator—could she, a mere "fourth level Qi Refining," possibly withstand it?
Tu Shan stared blankly at the man's honest smile.
When she was naive and inexperienced?
Can't you detect the malice in his eyes?
This isn't the first time I've encountered murder and robbery.
Those who try to steal her things will not even have the chance to have their graves erected; their ashes will be scattered.
"Is something wrong?"
Seeing her cold expression, the man assumed that was just her personality and wondered what tricks a mere Qi Refining Level 4 cultivator could possibly pull.
Tu Shan looked at the person approaching her, fear flashing in her eyes, her face pale, and her fingers trembling.
The man's divine sense swept over the fear in her eyes, and he chuckled.
He's still just a clueless little kid.
A thirteen-year-old brat with the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Refining must be a disciple from some sect who came out for training.
The fact that she can come and go freely in Black Flame Valley means that the treasures she possesses are at least of the sixth rank.
If he gets his hands on it, he'll definitely thrive in this area.
"Little girl, don't be afraid. Uncle just wants to borrow something from you."
Tu Shan blinked, a look of curiosity flashing in her eyes.
"what?"
The man looked at the little girl, who was barely up to his chest, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.
What about the disciples of the sect? They have no idea of the dangers outside.
"That's a question for you. Your uncle wants to know what treasure you used to resist this black flame."
What the heck is "uncle"?
A 93-year-old mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, where do you get the nerve to call yourself "uncle"? Did a dung beetle give you a mask? How shameless!
Tu Shan took a step closer to him, looked up, and asked blankly, "What is Black Flame? What kind of treasure? What kind of treasure does Uncle want?"
The man looked surprised: "You don't know what Black Flame is? Then what are you doing in Black Flame Valley?"
Tu Shan shook his head: "I don't know! Uncle, what is this Black Flame Valley for? Why are some people there and some people here?"
She raised her hand and pointed to the group of people meditating on the hillside.
"Legend has it that there is a strange fire at the bottom of this Black Flame Valley—the Crimson Chain Flame. Look, doesn't the color of this valley gradually deepen from top to bottom?"
The man said proudly, "This Crimson Chain Flame is reddish-black. The darker the color, the higher the temperature, and the closer it is to the true form of the Crimson Chain Flame."
"Uncle, why don't you subdue it?"
Tu Shan looked completely innocent.
"...This strange fire can't be easily subdued." The man glanced at her, his tone disdainful: "To subdue this Crimson Chain Flame, you must first drink the Azure Root Boundless Water, but unfortunately, that stuff is extinct!"
"Uncle, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry!"
"Hey, I really do! I have some jerky made from black hogs, you..."
The man took out some dried meat and stuffed it into Tu Shan's hand.
Ok?
He came here to pick a fight with the young girl and steal her treasure, so why is he now offering himself to her?
Tu Shan looked at the dried meat in her hand, smiled, accepted it, and stuffed it into the basin.
"Weren't you hungry? Why aren't you eating?"
The man was still in a daze, watching the little girl put her things away, and he was very puzzled.
Tu Shan pouted: "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to eat yours, but my master said that people of our race cannot eat pork, otherwise they will be punished by the gods."
"Huh? There's such a saying? What race are you?"
The man looked puzzled; he had lived for almost a hundred years and had never heard of such a race.
“The Nishiraqi tribe, after eating it, the gods will not grant me power, and I will become an ordinary person who can be bullied by anyone.”
Tu Shan gave a bewildered explanation, as if she herself did not understand why this was related to pork.
Does that deity have some peculiar fetish?
"...Sister Shan, how can he understand your subtle insults?"
Tu Shan: "What does it matter? I'll enjoy myself first. It's not time yet, so let's just leave it at that. We can only drag it out."
How much longer?
Tu Shan: "It used to take ten minutes, but now with the blessing of the strange fire, it only takes three minutes. There's about one minute left."
Meeting you was just his bad luck.
Tu Shan: "I will not offend others unless they offend me; if they do offend me, I will eliminate them completely. He was the one who intended to kill me first."
"The Nishiraqi tribe? Never heard of them."
The man muttered to himself, "Could this be a unique bloodline of our Nishiraqi tribe, allowing them to move freely within the strange fire?"
He looked up and stared at the painted fan for a while.
She knew the man was watching her, but didn't care.
At the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, one cannot kill with a single blow; one can only feign frustration and console oneself.
The man pondered for a moment and said, "You came here alone. Aren't the other members of your tribe worried?"
"Don't worry, why should we worry? Every one of us who comes out to gain experience has someone protecting us in the dark. They will only appear when it's a matter of life and death."
Rong Lu, Rong Lu, since you insist on following me, don't blame her for using you!
The man suddenly remembered something, his face turned pale, his eyes widened in horror, and his lips trembled as he said, "Little fairy, I have something to attend to, I'll take my leave first!"
Ha, now you're a little fairy again? Don't you call yourself an uncle anymore?
Tu Shan tilted her head, smiling innocently: "Uncle, wait a moment."
Looking at her innocent smiling face, the man felt a sudden fear, and his whole body trembled even more violently. He stammered, "Wh...what's wrong?"
But the girl in front of him was just a young girl at the fourth level of Qi Refining. It was an illusion, definitely an illusion.
"It's nothing, you just attacked me earlier, it scared me to death! In the Nishiraqi tribe, you have to pay compensation for scaring someone."
Tu Shan chuckled softly and raised her eyes: "I wonder what Uncle plans to use as an apology?"
The man trembled all over, his eyes bulged, and black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.