Chapter 62 Becoming the Golden Finger of the Unjust Senior Sister 12

Chapter 62 Becoming the Golden Finger of the Unjust Senior Sister 12

After Chi Meng finished digging the spiritual stone vein, he abandoned his body and returned to his soul the moment the secret realm was opened.

Those people calculated and calculated and calculated on a dead person, but the person had died a long time ago. Of course, there is no such person in this world.

Chi Meng came back quietly. At this time, her soul power had already reached that of a Divine Transformation cultivator. Qingli, who had just reached the Golden Core stage, of course could not detect anything.

After a year of actual combat training in the Monster Forest, Qingli's cultivation had reached the Golden Core Perfection. As long as he had enough spiritual energy, he could survive the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

On the way back to the sect, Chi Meng suggested that Qingli disguise herself as a young cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage and walk all the way back to the sect.

I have met kind people along the way, and naturally I have also met people with malicious intentions.

He was almost captured and taken to a place like Tianxiang Tower to be used as a cauldron.

Qingli saw a lot along the way. It was the first time she killed someone. She stumbled over and imitated Chi Meng's movements to provide a one-stop service.

There are more and more similarities later.

One day, Qingli was picking spiritual herbs in the forest when she heard a noise from afar. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw several male monks surrounding a female monk with unfriendly looks on their faces.

The female monk was dressed in tattered clothes, her face was full of fear, and she was holding a tattered magic weapon in her hand, obviously having been through a fierce battle.

Seeing this, Qingli decided to step forward to help. She pretended to be indifferent and walked closer, deliberately saying loudly: "Fellow Taoists, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, the male monks all turned to look at Qingli, with a hint of displeasure in their eyes. One of them stepped forward and sneered, "Boy, if you know what's best for you, don't meddle in other people's business, or don't blame us for being rude!"

Qingli sneered in her heart, but pretended to be scared on her face, and said in a trembling voice: "My fellow Taoists, I am just passing by here and don't want to cause trouble. If you have any grudges, why not sit down and talk it out? Why bother with fighting?"

The male monks looked at each other with a hint of disdain in their eyes after hearing this. They obviously did not take Qingli, a seemingly weak monk, seriously.

At this moment, the besieged female monk suddenly shouted, "Fellow Daoist, save me!" She took advantage of the moment when the male monks were distracted, broke free from the restraints, and rushed towards Qingli.

Seeing this, Qingli's heart moved, and she quickly reached out and pulled her into her arms. The female monk hugged Qingli tightly, as if she had found a savior.

Seeing this, the male monks shouted angrily, "Boy, you are so brave! How dare you ruin our good deeds!" As they said that, they rushed towards Qingli one after another.

Qingli sneered and dodged their attack. She pointed her finger and a stream of sword energy shot out, knocking a male monk to the ground.

The other male monks cried out in surprise when they saw this, with a flash of fear in their eyes. They had not expected that this seemingly weak monk could be so powerful.

Qingli took the opportunity to pull the female monk away. As she ran, she said, "Girl, please leave here with me first. We can talk slowly when it's safe."

The female monk nodded repeatedly and followed closely behind Qingli. The two ran all the way until they were out of the sight of the male monks, then they stopped to catch their breath.

The female monk looked at Qingli with gratitude and said, "Thank you for saving me, otherwise I would not be able to escape today."

Qingli waved her hand and said, "It's just a small favor, young lady, you don't have to be polite." She took a look at the female monk and saw that although she was dressed in rags, she had a pretty face and a good temperament, and was obviously not an ordinary person.

The female cultivator seemed to see Qingli's confusion and took the initiative to say, "My name is Wan'er, and I was originally a disciple of a small sect nearby. Today, I came out with my brothers to train, but unexpectedly I ran into this group of villains. They wanted to rob us of our spiritual herbs and magic weapons. My brothers fought desperately, but they still killed us."

As she spoke, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Qingli was moved when she heard this, and asked, "Miss Wan'er, do you know where those male monks came from?"

Wan'er shook her head and said, "I don't know where they came from, I only know that they are cruel and do all kinds of evil. Although our sect is small, we have never offended people like them."

Qingli nodded, already having a plan in mind. She looked at Wan'er and said, "Miss Wan'er, let me take you back to the sect. It's too dangerous for you to be outside alone."

Wan'er hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I can't go back. My brothers' revenge has not yet been avenged, and I can't just go back like this."

Qingli frowned when she heard this and said, "Miss Wan'er, revenge is not something that can be done on impulse. You need to calm down and plan carefully. Besides, how can you take revenge when you are alone and weak?"

Wan'er bit her lip and said, "I know I am outnumbered, but I can't just give up. I must avenge my brothers!"

Qingli sighed and said, "Miss Wan'er, I understand your feelings. But revenge is not an easy matter. I suggest you go back and discuss it with your seniors to see if they have any solution."

Wan'er was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Thank you for saving me and thank you for your advice."

Qingli was preparing to send Miss Wan'er back to the sect, but unfortunately, before they had gone far, those people caught up with them again.

Qingli fought with those people again. Since Qingli had promised her sister not to use power above the foundation-building level, the battle was a back-and-forth battle.

When Qingli was fighting with those people, Wan'er, who was hiding behind her, suddenly took action.

She was originally standing behind Qingli, looking terrified and helpless, with her hands tightly grasping Qingli's sleeves, as if only in this way could she find a sense of security.

However, just when Qingli was fighting fiercely with those male monks, Wan'er suddenly let go of her hand, and with a flash of her body, she went behind Qingli.

Qingli was so engrossed in fighting the enemy that she didn't notice Wan'er's movements at all. It wasn't until a sharp sword energy attacked from behind that she realized something was wrong.

She was startled and turned quickly, trying to avoid the attack. However, Wan'er's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and the sword energy followed Qingli closely.

Qingli had no choice but to take the blow. She circulated her spiritual energy to block the sword energy in front of her. However, the sword energy contained a cold aura that invaded her body and slowed down her spiritual energy circulation.

At this moment, the male monks also took the opportunity to launch an attack.

When they saw Wan'er's sneak attack was successful, a hint of joy flashed in their eyes, and they all increased their offensive, wanting to take down Qingli in one fell swoop.

Qingli's heart sank. She had never thought that she would fall into Wan'er's trap. She gritted her teeth and persisted, fighting a desperate battle of Qi training with those male cultivators.

However, the spiritual energy in her body was running slower and slower, and her strength was greatly reduced. Soon, she was hit by a male monk and flew backwards.

Seeing this, Wan'er's eyes flashed with a hint of pride. She walked forward, looked at Qingli lying on the ground, and sneered: "Boy, you didn't expect it, did you? We are originally in the same group."

Qingli lay on the ground, raised her head with difficulty, and looked at Wan'er's unfamiliar face, her heart filled with confusion and anger. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Why did you do this?"

Wan'er sneered and said, "Why? Of course it's to kill people and steal treasures. Do you think we are really being hunted? It's just a show for you."

Qingli was shocked when she heard this.

She didn't expect that she would be teased and used by these people like this.

She glared at Wan'er and said, "You are so shameless! You actually took advantage of my sympathy!"

Wan'er smiled disdainfully and said, "Sympathy? That's only something the weak need. In the world of immortal cultivation, only strength and wisdom are the most important."

Only then did she figure out everything. Why did that group of people catch up so quickly? It seemed that Miss Wan'er had given them a signal.

After thinking everything through, his cultivation level was directly raised to the Golden Core level, and he killed them quickly.

After burning their bodies with fire, she picked up the storage bag and put it away. She followed her sister's example and dispersed the souls of several people before quickly leaving.