Cheng Jinshu almost laughed out loud after hearing Ling Miao's words, he heard it right, a waste in the early stage of Qi training, he actually dared to make a big statement in front of him in the early stage of Jindan, she was carried away because she killed the leopard demon today.

He sneered and nodded, it's okay, just teach this stinky girl who doesn't know the height of the sky for Senior Sister Xiao Yu a good lesson.

"Okay, you only have the early stage of Qi training, so I only use thirty percent of my strength, remember what you just said."

Three percent of the force is more than enough to break her ribs.

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Ling Miao went behind the back of her hand and secretly took off the bracelets on the wrists of her hands.

In her memory, when she was five years old, she accidentally knocked down several century-old trees in the sect while playing, and everyone said that she was a monster.

Her cheap elder father brought her a pair of power-suppressing magic weapons to strap on both wrists.

She was quite curious, wearing a bracelet with such great strength, if she opened the bracelet, how far could she go?

Coincidentally, use this opportunity to try, win blood to earn, if you lose......

It is impossible to apologize, but she can hang herself in front of Cheng Jinshu.

The moment the two bracelets landed, Ling Miao also attacked Cheng Jinshu.

"I'm coming!"

Before the words fell, Ling Miao instantly hit Cheng Jinshu's front door, looking at the doubts that flashed in the other party's eyes, she smiled secretly, the pair of bracelets locked more than just her fists.

The moment the bracelet was removed, Ling Miao only felt that her small body was instantly filled with the power of rage, and her blood all over her body shouted to tell her that she would not lose.

The little milk baby's attack seemed to tear apart the air flow, and the killing intent instantly arrived in front of him.

And Cheng Jinshu.

He was careless.

No foil.

Such a big boy was actually slapped away by the little milk baby, he didn't even have time to make a sound, and after breaking two trees, he was embarrassed to stop.

"You ......"

Cheng Jinshu was beaten to a trance for a moment, and after a wave of nausea in his body, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

He struggled with the pain and looked at the little baby who had beaten him in amazement, and smiled defiantly at him as he picked up two bracelets from the ground and put them on his wrists.

What was the deal with that terrifying force just now? In an instant, it seemed to be overwhelming.

He didn't expect her to be so strong, so he didn't dodge and ate this hard.

If he didn't faint on the spot, he resisted the beating.

Ling Miao put on the bracelet and observed Cheng Jinshu's injury, her strength was so great that even she herself was a little unexpected, and she had the opportunity to meet a monk in the middle and late stages of Jindan and try again.

Before Cheng Jinshu, who had not yet gotten up from the ground, Ling Miao took out the demon pill from his arms.

"Concession. It's kind of a return for the kick you kicked me. ”

put away the demon pill, and no longer paid attention to Cheng Jinshu, and Ling Miao didn't go back to the woods.

After Ling Miao left, Cheng Jinshu got up from the ground with a complicated face, and Fang Cai's palm made him realize that the leopard demon during the day might indeed have been killed by Ling Miao.

But......

His eyes flashed, little junior sister, isn't it just a group pet-like existence, compared to Ling Miao, he still wants to pet the good-looking, simple and delicate Ling Yu.

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Fan Yun City, one of the largest cities under the feet of the four major sects.

It was past midnight when Ling Miao entered the city.

She was not in a hurry to find a place to stay, but went straight to the black market, ready to sell the demon pill she had just grabbed.

In this world, cultivation and alchemy are two systems, and the alchemist's ability to refine medicine depends on their own comprehension and the type of spiritual plant spiritual fire they use, and has nothing to do with the realm of the cultivator.

The demon beast inner pill is a good source of spiritual fire, so the price of the demon pill has always been high, even the inner pill of the first-level leopard demon in her hand can be sold for ten high-grade spirit stones. It's just that she is a little child with a demon pill, and she is dressed like a beggar, and it is estimated that the serious store will not accept it, so she came to the black market.

She glanced down at her gray outfit, helpless, this Ling Miao Kong has a lot of strength, and it is too miserable.

She was dressed in tatters, and she changed a few stalls before selling the demon pill for seven high-grade spirit stones.

"Little brother, why are you wandering outside by yourself at such a young age?"

As he spoke, the stall owner counted the spirit stones and handed them to Ling Miao.

"My family died early."

Ling Miao calmly took the spirit stone.

"Excuse me, is there a place to eat around here?"

After tossing and turning for a day, she still hasn't eaten, and she has been hungry several times.

The stall owner was good, and showed him the way, Ling Miao turned around and looked for the place the stall owner pointed to.

Before she could take a few steps, there was a gong behind her.

She turned around and saw a group of people walking in her direction, like a wedding team, but it looked very eerie.

The people in the middle of the road moved out of the way to both sides, and Ling Miao blended in with the crowd, looking at the people who walked in front of him.

No wonder she looked gloomy, it turned out that in the marriage procession, except for the bride's sedan chair, which was dark red, all the others were dressed in black.

"It's actually a ghost cultivator sacrifice!"

"I don't know which young lady they persecuted again this time, it's really pitiful."

"Shhh, be quiet, this group of ghost cultivators are crazy, they kill people without blinking, don't let them target you."

While they were talking, the team actually stopped, and the surrounding discussion stopped abruptly, and everyone stared at them inexplicably, guessing what this group of people wanted to do.

Thump.

Not far away, there was a heavy object on the ground, Ling Miao glanced at it, a sack, it looked like the size of a child.

There were two whispers in the ranks.

"Boss, that kid is scared to death."

"Useless stuff, wait."

The boss of the ghost cultivator looked around and hooked his hand towards Ling Miao, "That little beggar, yes, it's you, come here." ”

Ling Miao pointed at herself with a confused expression, isn't it, what kind of luck is she.

Seeing that Ling Miao was not moving, the ghost cultivator walked straight in front of her.

"Little beggar, give you a chance to make money."

He pointed to the small sedan chair that was vacated behind the sedan chair, "We lack a sedan chair boy, you take that one and walk with us, and when you get to the place, I will let you go." ”

Ling Miao sneered.

"You fuck me when I'm ......"

Fools?

Ghost Cultivator: "Let's go, three hundred high-grade spirit stones, I'll give it to you now." ”

Ling Miao: "But then again......"

So, Ling Miao took the money and happily got into the sedan chair, not because she loved money, but mainly because she was interested in what the ghost cultivator sacrifice was like.

Many passers-by around shook their heads, sighing that this child was so stupid, and the ghost cultivation boss also sneered in his heart, this little beggar is so easy to deceive, how can he let him go when he arrives at the place, these three hundred high-grade spirit stones are just temporarily placed here for this idiot.

Ling Miao sat on the sedan chair, and secretly put the primary teleportation talisman that the elder of the Siming Hall gave her today, and one talisman was worth three hundred high-grade spirit stones, and she didn't lose anything.

The wedding team hit the road again, and no one noticed that the curtain of the dark red sedan chair in the middle of the procession was provoked by two distinct fingers.

The bride in red lifted the hippa a little, looked at the small sedan chariot behind her, and spoke slowly.

"The breath on the child's body...... Wrong. ”

The maidservant girl on the side leaned over and took a look through the gap, and said in a low voice, "Master, the disciple will find an opportunity to kill him later." ”

"Don't worry, let's take a look first."