I fly with a sword in the magic academy

The old village chief opened a bag of spiritual stones, and the glow overflowed, attracting the eyes of all the bandits and robbers.

"Haha, Old Man Ge, you are quite capable. You have managed to collect ten kilograms of spiritual stones in such a short period of time." The bandit leader with a scar on his face stepped forward.

"I don't dare to neglect your Lordships' orders." The old village chief handed over his hand.

The spiritual stones he took out were all given to him by Shi Daohan the day before. They weighed eleven kilograms.

Shi Daohan felt that there should be support from the sect behind these bandits, and she wanted to fish along the way to see if she could take down that sect.

Scarface held a bag of spirit stones in his hand and weighed it a few times, laughing extremely unpleasantly.

"It weighs eleven kilograms. If you, an old man, know the rules, I will let your village go this time."

At this moment, a middle-aged man rushed out of the crowd, stared at the scar-faced bandit with red eyes, and roared: "We have given you the spiritual stone you want, where is my daughter?! Give my daughter back! "

"Your daughter?" The scar-faced bandit leader looked at the middle-aged man up and down, then laughed and said: "You mean the girl we brought back a month ago? The taste is indeed good, but we haven't had enough fun yet, and she He hit his head and died under a tree."

"You beasts! I'll fight you!"

The middle-aged man cried bitterly at that time. His brute strength was so great that even the young and middle-aged men in the village could not hold him down.

"Third uncle, don't be impulsive!"

"These bandits have no humanity at all. Don't get angry with them."

Several young men worked together to hold him down, fearing that he would lose his life because of his impulsiveness.

"You bitch, why don't you yell again?"

The group of bandits behind the scar-faced bandit leader all stared at the middle-aged man who was considered an uncle with unkind expressions.

"If you dare to contradict us again, we will slaughter your village right now!"

"I'm so impatient to live!"

"Girl!" The third uncle knelt on the ground and cried loudly. He couldn't imagine what kind of terrible and inhuman treatment his daughter suffered after being captured and taken to the bandit's village. Now that he knew that his daughter was no longer there, he cried even more. Heartbreaking.

A group of bandits ignored him. One of them turned around and stared at Wang Ping. He smiled maliciously and said, "I remember you have a sister, right? Although she is not old, she is pretty. Where is it now? Why don't you see her?"

"They are probably hiding." Another bandit stepped forward, waved his animal whip, and yelled at Wang Ping: "Go and bring your sister here."

The old village chief couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and said with cupped hands: "Sir, we have handed over eleven kilograms of spiritual stones as you requested. Please stop hurting the people in our village."

"Old man, what's the matter with you? Stay here!" A bandit kicked the old village chief aside, then whipped Wang Ping a few times with the whip in his hand and said, "Go and take your sister with you. come over!"

"You bunch of beasts, I'll fight you to the death!" Wang Ping's eyes were full of anger and his lips were bitten.

They endured humiliation and tried their best to fulfill the requirements of these bandits. Why? In order to protect his wife, children and family from harm, what will be the result in exchange?

The third uncle's daughter was unwilling to be humiliated and was forced to commit suicide, as well as the fifth uncle's wife, the seventh uncle's three daughters who were less than ten years old...

Since even trying to make ends meet can't prevent family members from being persecuted, then why try to make ends meet?

"What a rebellion. You fucking want to fight with us?!" A bandit stepped forward, kicked Wang Ping to the ground hard, and then beat him with a whip while yelling and scolding.

"You have gone too far!" The old village chief stood up and said in a deep voice: "The clay figurine is still angry. If you are so hard on each other, then we can only choose to fight for our lives!"

The young people in the village were also full of anger. As long as the old village chief gave the order, they would be ready to fight these bandits.

"Everyone, please stand down." The scar-faced bandit leader waved his hand. He still needed people from this village to help him, and he didn't want to arouse public anger at this juncture.

He looked at the old village chief and said: "Old man Ge, you seem to have good eyesight. Now I will give you another task. If you do it well, I will not let anyone come to embarrass your village again in the future. "

"What mission?"

"Thirty kilograms of spiritual stones within twenty days."

"What, thirty pounds?"

The scar-faced bandit leader had a fake smile on his face and said: "Don't get excited first. Didn't I give you twenty days? And this is the last time. If you do well, I promise not to do it again." No one will come to trouble your village."

He patted the old village chief on the shoulder and said: "Twenty days, thirty kilograms of spiritual stones, in exchange for the peace of your Heihe Village for the rest of your life. If you can't do it, just wait to be slaughtered."

After saying that, he turned over and mounted the beast, leading a group of bandits and robbers away.

"You bitch, I'm going to give you an advantage this time. Be careful next time!" A bandit whipped Wang Ping several times before finally driving the beast away.

"The bastards of these bitches!"

"How come this inhuman thing wasn't struck to death by lightning!"

The people in the village were extremely angry. They all clenched their fists as they watched the bandits walk away.

"Ah————!" The middle-aged man called Third Uncle roared loudly, with tears of blood flowing from his eyes.

Shi Daohan saw it, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Do you want revenge? Third uncle, if you want revenge, come with me."

The old village chief and others all showed strange expressions when they heard this, but they didn't ask any more questions. They had already guessed what Shi Daohan was going to do. It would be a good idea to take the third uncle with them, otherwise he would definitely die of exhaustion from the blow. of.

After leaving Heihe Village, a group of bandits went to seven or eight villages, confiscating a total of more than 20 kilograms of spiritual stones, and finally rode off into the distance.

Their stronghold was in Luhe Village, which was more than 300 miles away from Heihe Village. Shi Daohan and his third uncle followed unhurriedly from behind.

"A total of just over fifty kilograms of spirit stones have been collected, and I don't know if they can meet the needs of Sect Master Lin to break through to the middle stage of the golden elixir." The scar bandit leader began to count the harvest of the whole day after returning to the stronghold.

Shi Daohan took his third uncle to the outside of Luhe Village, and through the power of his powerful spiritual consciousness, he heard the whispers of the Scar bandit leader, and also heard the name Lihuo Sect.

"It seems that there is indeed a sect behind them that is acting as a protective umbrella." Shi Daohan turned to look at Third Uncle and said, "Third Uncle, have you ever heard of the Lihuo Sect?"

"Lihuo Sect... I heard someone say before that it seems that the area within a seven-mile radius is the sect's sphere of influence." The third uncle said while staring at a banyan tree stained with blood in Luge Village.

Seven hundred miles, this range is absolutely astonishing in the world of mortals, but it is nothing in the world of spiritual practice, it is just a small sect.

Seeing the look on his third uncle's face, Shi Daohan sighed silently, patted his shoulder and said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so be more open-minded."

There are more than sixty bandits in Luhe Village. Only the bandit leader with the scar on his face is at the foundation establishment level. The rest are in the middle or early stage of foundation establishment.

"It turns out that the threshold for becoming a bandit in Huangzhou is so low, but I overestimated the fighting power of these people." Shi Daohan said to himself, and then walked into Luhe Village with his third uncle.

"Who dares..." A bandit yelled loudly.

"puff"

Shi Daohan pointed directly, and a sword light burst out from his fingers. A bright blood hole appeared on the forehead of the bandit, and he fell to the ground.

"Who dares to come here and act wild!?"

With a whoop, all the bandits were alerted and surrounded Shi Daohan and the others from all directions.

"So it's you bitch, did you bring your sister here?"

"She is actually a more beautiful and dewy little lady!"

"It's really the best in the world. Brothers, we are blessed today!"

This group of bandits didn't notice the dead body lying on the ground not far away. They looked up and down at Shi Daohan's graceful body with blazing eyes, and walked forward with their lips raised in confusion.

Only the bandit leader with a scar on his face had a premonition that something was going to happen, and he wanted to escape immediately, but found that this space was sealed and imprisoned, and he could not get out at all.

"Stop being so immoral and kill them!" He shouted anxiously.

Shi Daohan looked calm, and flicked his fingers to point out several sword beams. Immediately, five bandits had their heads pierced, and they fell on their backs in a pool of blood. They died so completely that they didn't even have time to scream.

"you!"

A group of bandits looked frightened. They had always been the ones responsible for killing people, but now it was the other way around.

Shi Daohan acted ruthlessly, killing the bandits who were in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and then imprisoned those bandits who were only in the early stage of foundation establishment, sealing their Dantian Zi Mansion and cutting off their source of mana.

After doing all this, she patted her third uncle on the shoulder and said, "Go and avenge your daughter."

There is hatred in the heart of the third uncle. If he is not allowed to kill these beasts himself, he may be so angry that his body will explode and die.

"You beasts! I'll kill you!"

The third uncle roared angrily and threw a bandit to the ground like crazy, wanting to cut him into pieces.

"No wonder so many people come to the barren state to become bandits and robbers. It's just a small monk in the foundation building stage. When he comes here, he can dominate the country and become the local emperor. Who can see it and not be moved?"

Shi Lili stared at the bandit leader with a scar on his face, walked in the air, and approached step by step.

"Who are you? Do you know who is behind me?" The scarred-faced bandit leader's face was as dark as water. He knew that today was probably going to be a bad day.

"Are you talking about the Lihuo Sect? It's just an inconspicuous small sect. It can be destroyed with just a raise of your hand. Why should you be afraid?"

Shi Daohan sneered and said, "Wait until I deal with you bunch of bastards, then I can pull out that cancer."

"You have to know that if you offend the Lihuo Sect, you will never be able to gain a foothold in this area again!" The scar-faced bandit roared and kept retreating.

"Let me have no place to stand?" Shi Daohan sneered and said: "It's just a small and unpopular sect, but in your mouth, it's like the heaven. Your vision is really small and pitiful."

"chi"

A flash of green light suddenly appeared, as fast as lightning, slashing horizontally towards Shi Daohan's neck.

"when"

Shi Daohan flicked her fingers, and the green light shattered into pieces with a "click" the moment it touched her fingers.

"Snapped"

He slapped her with a backhand, and a large building in front of her suddenly shattered. The scar-faced bandit leader screamed in agony. He had no idea how many bones were broken in his body, and he was pushed by a huge force and rolled far away.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" The scar-faced bandit begged for mercy.

"I won't kill you. A scum like you is worse than a beast. If you kill you, you will dirty my hands."

"Yes, yes, little dirty boy, please have mercy on the fairy..."

The scar-faced bandit leader struggled to turn over and kept kowtowing to Shi Daohan, but the expression on his face soon froze again.

Shi Daohan destroyed his Dantian Zifu and then threw it in front of his third uncle.

"Give my daughter your life!" Blood and tears flowed from the third uncle's eyes. The long knife in his hand had disappeared. Like a ferocious beast, he pounced on the scar-faced bandit leader and bit him fiercely.

On the other side, Shi Daohan came to the storage room of this bandit stronghold and found more than fifty kilograms of spiritual stones.

For Shi Daohan, this amount of spiritual stones would be enough to make a pill, but this group of bandits had to harm dozens of villages to get so much.

Although Huangzhou looks desolate and cold, it is a barren land, but it is rich in spiritual stones and there are many spiritual mines underground. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is gold everywhere, but this wealth is firmly held by those transcendent powerful forces and aristocratic families. Take control.

Down there, there are countless bandits and robbers like locusts plundering everywhere. You can imagine how difficult the life of the people at the bottom is.

"This is..." Shi Daohan found a jade pendant in the storage room. It was as big as a palm, but it had obvious fracture marks. It was a piece of broken jade.

When you hold it in your hand, you can clearly feel the atmosphere of endless antiquity and vicissitudes of life.

Shi Daohan found that this piece of residual jade was engraved with a picture of mountains and rivers, which made her feel very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

When she turned to the other side, the expression on her face suddenly froze. There was an ancient character engraved on the back of this piece of residual jade, a very old font, but she could still tell that it was the character "仙"!

She quickly rushed out of the storage room and shouted to her third uncle: "Don't kill him yet!"

Fortunately, the knife in the third uncle's hand was gone, otherwise the bandit leader with the scar on his face would have been chopped into bloody mud.

But even so, he was still miserable. His nose and one ear were bitten off by his third uncle, and half of his face was beaten to the point of collapse, leaving him no longer human-like.

Shi Daohan stepped closer: "Let me ask you, where did this ancient jade come from?"

"The brothers found this in a spiritual mine." The scar-faced bandit leader said weakly.

"Found it from the spiritual mine? Where is the spiritual mine?" Shi Daohan asked.