The Devil's Tribulation

Outside the misty forest, Pan Chengfeng returned here and did not see Li Qianer. But who is Pan Chengfeng? A hunter! In Li Qianer's current situation, how could she escape... Oh no, how could she get far? Pan Chengfeng soon found Li Qianer's trail and followed her all the way. Sure enough, not long after walking, he saw a red figure, moving westward with difficulty. He had to rest for a while after taking a step. Pan Chengfeng really couldn't bear it, and thought to himself: "Should I not take advantage of others' misfortune?"

After feeling guilty for two seconds, Pan Chengfeng decided: "No! If I don't take advantage of someone's misfortune, how can I flirt with such a high-level cultivator? How can I flirt with such a beautiful lady?! When she recovers, will she still look at me? So I must take advantage of someone's misfortune!"

After making the shameless decision, Pan Chengfeng did not delay and immediately chased after him. Li Qian'er was struggling to move forward, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and Pan Chengfeng appeared in front of her. Li Qian'er said coldly: "What are you doing here? Even if I die, I will never be with you again." Pan Chengfeng said: "What do you mean by death? It's so unlucky. You are a Nascent Soul cultivator. You can live for at least a thousand years, and you are about to advance to the Spiritual Transformation Realm. There are not many such young Spiritual Transformation cultivators in the cultivation world, right? So, you have to live well, even for your family, you have to live well, right?"

Li Qianer hesitated when she heard what Pan Chengfeng said. Seeing this, Pan Chengfeng immediately assured her, "Don't worry, I won't do anything beyond my rights again, I swear!" Li Qianer said angrily, "If you dare to flirt with me again, I will..." Before she finished speaking, Li Qianer fainted again and fell directly on Pan Chengfeng. Pan Chengfeng said in a panic, "Hey, don't try to touch me, you came here by yourself." After observing Li Qianer's condition, Pan Chengfeng was shocked, "She is barely breathing, it seems that she is really not well, we have to find a place for her to rest and heal." With one hand on her shoulder, he picked up Li Qianer's legs and said to himself, "You can't blame me this time, you are in danger now, I have to find a place for you to heal."

Pan Chengfeng was unfamiliar with the place and didn't know where to go. The most familiar place here was Fancheng. So he carried Li Qianer and rushed all the way to Fancheng. Shuang'er waited for Pan Chengfeng in the inn for three days. Today was the last day Pan Chengfeng said. It was getting dark. If he didn't come back, Shuang'er planned to go out of the city to look for him. Although she didn't know where Pan Chengfeng went, it was better than doing nothing in the inn, right?

Pan Chengfeng rushed all the way to the inn. He didn't go through the main door, but jumped directly onto the window of Shuang'er's guest room. Shuang'er was thinking about something. When she saw Pan Chengfeng coming back, she was about to greet him happily, but she saw Pan Chengfeng holding a woman in his arms. Pan Chengfeng didn't notice Shuang'er's mood changes, and hurriedly said, "Shuang'er, ask the waiter to find a doctor, quickly!" Seeing Pan Chengfeng so anxious, Shuang'er didn't dare to delay, and hurried out to find the waiter. Pan Chengfeng carried Li Qian'er to the bed and covered her with a quilt. Looking at Li Qian'er's pale face, he thought to himself, "She won't be able to make it, right?"

An hour later, the waiter brought a doctor to the guest room. After seeing Pan Chengfeng, they asked curiously, "When did you come back, sir? Why didn't I see you?" Pan Chengfeng did not answer, and said hurriedly, "Doctor, please check on this girl." Shuang'er was on the side. Seeing Pan Chengfeng so nervous, she thought to herself, "Could this girl be Xin'er? She is so beautiful, no wonder she has taken away the young master's soul!" The doctor felt Li Qian'er's pulse, suddenly stood up and said, "Are you kidding me? This person is dead, why do you want me to come and see what?!" After that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Pan Chengfeng hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Dead? Impossible!" The old doctor said, "I have been taking pulses for decades, so it is impossible for me to be wrong. I could not feel any pulse just now, so he must be dead!" After that, he went downstairs without paying attention to Pan Chengfeng's expression. Pan Chengfeng was stunned for a while, and said to himself, "Dead? How is it possible? It is not so easy for a Yuanying cultivator to die!" After that, he ran back to the guest room, took off Li Qianer's storage ring and said, "I saw that she seemed to have taken healing pills before, so there should be some in the ring." When his mental power probed into it, Pan Chengfeng was dumbfounded. Not only was the ring space large, but it was also full of various spiritual tools, pills, and crystal beads. However, Pan Chengfeng did not have time to look at those, so he started looking for the pills directly. Fortunately, each porcelain bottle had words on it. Pan Chengfeng had studied with Li Xiucai for several months, so he did not know the writing well, but he could recognize almost all the words. After searching for a few breaths, he finally saw a bottle of "Heart Protection Pill" and a bottle of "True Yuan Pill". Judging from the name, it should be able to heal wounds, so he quickly took them out, put one pill for each type of wound, pried open Li Qianer's little mouth, and fed two pills into her.

After feeding the medicine, Pan Chengfeng had no choice but to sit and wait for Li Qian'er to wake up. Shuang'er saw that Pan Chengfeng looked unhappy and comforted him, "Master, this girl will be fine, don't worry." Pan Chengfeng then remembered that there was this little beauty by his side, and said apologetically, "Sorry to make you worry, Master is fine. Go get a basin of hot water, get a towel, and wipe this beautiful... girl." Shuang'er nodded and went out to get water.

An hour later, Pan Chengfeng suddenly felt Li Qian'er's breathing, and he was overjoyed and hurriedly fed her the elixir. Shuang'er noticed Pan Chengfeng's mood change and asked with concern: "Is this sister going to wake up?" Pan Chengfeng smiled and said: "She should be soon. That quack doctor actually said she was dead. Alas, I was out of my mind before. How can a mortal doctor cure the injuries of a cultivator? If I had fed her the elixir earlier, she might have woken up now." Shuang'er was so shocked that she covered her mouth with one hand and said: "Is she an immortal?" Pan Chengfeng said: "Mortals call her that, but we all call her a cultivator. Her cultivation is much higher than your master's. You should be polite when you speak." Shuang'er nodded.

Sure enough, after another two hours, Li Qian'er's jade hand moved slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes, looking at this unfamiliar environment in confusion. Turning around, she found Pan Chengfeng looking at her with a smile, and said weakly: "Daoyou saved me again." Pan Chengfeng hurriedly said: "It was your elixir that saved you, I dare not take credit for it. The situation was critical before, and I took the initiative to look for elixirs in your storage ring. I'm sorry." In front of Shuang'er, Pan Chengfeng still had to maintain his image, and even spoke in a somewhat literary manner. Li Qian'er also felt that Pan Chengfeng had suddenly become strange, but she didn't care. She looked at Pan Chengfeng and said: "I know, don't blame Daoyou, I have been to the gates of hell before. Daoyou, please help me get a red fire pill from the storage ring."

Pan Chengfeng searched the storage ring again and finally saw a red jade bottle with the words "Red Fire Pill" written on it. He took it out in a hurry, uncorked it and poured out a pill, which was the size of a thumb and fiery red. A burst of fire-type spiritual energy rushed towards him. Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "What kind of high-end stuff is this? The spiritual energy is so strong?" He picked up the pill and asked, "Is this it?" Li Qian'er nodded gently and said, "That's it, the last one. If the injury relapses, my time will come." Pan Chengfeng hurriedly handed the pill over, but Li Qian'er didn't take it for a long time. Pan Chengfeng realized that Li Qian'er was so weak that she couldn't even lift her hands.

Pan Chengfeng came closer and asked uncertainly, "Shall I feed you?" Li Qian'er didn't say anything. Pan Chengfeng knew that this little girl was still a little awkward, so he stuffed the pill directly into Li Qian'er's mouth. His movements were not gentle, but there was nothing he could do, Shuang'er was still there. Li Qian'er glared, but Pan Chengfeng ignored her. He lifted her jade hand, put the storage ring on her and said, "Your injury is very serious. Just rest and recover. Everything has to wait until you recover." After that, he turned around and looked at Shuang'er and said, "Shuang'er, you take care of her here. I'll go to the guest room next door. Call me if you need anything."

Pan Chengfeng couldn't wait to count the harvest. Before, Li Qian'er's life or death was unknown, and he hadn't thought about it. Now that Li Qian'er woke up and was not in danger for the time being, Pan Chengfeng thought about yesterday's harvest that had not been counted yet. Pan Chengfeng shouted: "Waiter, open the next room for me too!" The waiter ran over and helped Pan Chengfeng open the guest room. Pan Chengfeng waved his hand, and a ten-liang silver ingot fell into the waiter's hand. The waiter said happily: "Thank you for the reward, sir. Is your friend okay? I also know a few doctors. Do you want to call them to check on the girl?

Pan Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "No, you can go out." After the waiter left, Pan Chengfeng closed the door and went directly to the bed, sitting cross-legged. He first took out Ye Sheng's space bag. He had glanced at it hastily before and didn't look closely. Now Pan Chengfeng took out one by one, 258 low-grade crystal beads, 2.5 medium-grade crystal beads, a flying sword, and three talismans: the diamond talisman, the ice talisman, and the meditation talisman. Pan Chengfeng flipped through the space bag again, and only some clothes and gold and silver were left. He complained in his heart: "No more? Why are you so poor?! I don't know if the three talismans are valuable. By the way, I still don't know how to use the talismans. I'll find a chance to ask Li Qianer." After seeing Zhong Tianxu and Li Qianer's storage rings, Pan Chengfeng's vision improved a lot, and he no longer looked down on Ye Sheng's things. Before, he took the risk to rob people, but now he doesn't look down on them. Pan Chengfeng automatically deleted this memory.

Throwing the space bag aside and taking out Zhong Tianxu's storage ring, Pan Chengfeng's heart was already trembling. All the harvest from last night was here. Just this storage ring alone was not in vain. 3600 low-grade crystal beads and 100 medium-grade crystal beads were placed together. Then he poured out everything, threw the clothes aside, and placed the rest in front of him. A long sword, two talismans, a martial arts book, a few miscellaneous books, a pile of unknown materials, and finally two bottles of elixirs.

The unknown materials were directly put back into the storage ring. Pan Chengfeng didn't recognize any of them and couldn't count them. He picked up the knife and looked at them and thought to himself, "The knife collected by the Yuanying cultivator should be good, and there are still some spiritual fluctuations. I will ask Li Qian'er when she is better." He put away the knife and picked up the skill, which turned out to be Zhong Tianxu's "Hurricane Slash". Pan Chengfeng was excited and hurriedly opened it to take a closer look. A quarter of an hour later, Pan Chengfeng was somewhat satisfied with the skill and said to himself, "It can actually be practiced directly to the state of transformation. There are several spells behind it. I've made a profit! Haha, I will practice this skill. Who wants to practice the rubbish skills of the Bai family?!" He put away the skill and picked up a few books. The first one was "Record of Spiritual Flowers and Herbs", the second one was "General History of the Geography of the Great Zhou Dynasty", and the last one was actually Zhong Tianxu's practice experience. I didn't expect that the biggest gain this time would be these books. Each of them is what Pan Chengfeng urgently needs now. Finally, he looked at the two bottles of pills, one bottle of Jade Dew Pill and one bottle of Peiyuan Pill. Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "Peking Yuan Dan should be a supplementary elixir for cultivation. What is Yu Lu Dan for? I'll ask Li Qian'er about it together."