Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

Sitting behind Nun Miejue, Zhou Yang began to slowly mobilize the Nine Yang True Qi in his body and gather it on his palms. In order to avoid any accidents, Zhou Yang only gathered a little bit of the true energy and slowly pushed it towards Nun Miejue's back.

As soon as he touched Nun Miejue's back, her body shook. Zhou Yang didn't know if it was effective or not. Since it seemed there was no danger, he continued to inject it little by little. He himself didn't know if it was effective or not.

He could only inject his inner strength while observing the condition of Nun Miejue to prevent any accidents. After about ten minutes, Nun Miejue snorted softly and said weakly: "Demon cult monster, I don't need your help!"

"Oh, Nun, you're awake? That's good, that's good." Zhou Yang saw that Nun Miejue had woken up, and finally his efforts were not in vain: "Well, Nun, don't be angry. It's really ungentlemanly to leave you here alone in the wilderness. I, Zhou Yang, would never do such a thing!"

"Hmph, you bunch of people from the evil sect, what kind of evil things can't you do?" When Master Miejue heard the old man's words, she almost fainted again.

"Don't accuse a good person. I have only been a member of the Ming Cult for three years, and I patrol every day! How can I do such a heinous thing? Besides, I know about your grudge with Yang Xiao. If you want revenge, just take revenge. Don't always say that the evil cult is evil!"

"You! Get out of here! I don't need the devil to save me!"

"Ah, okay, okay, you are so noble! Don't you want to die like this? Come and drink this bottle of poison. I'm going to send you to hell!" After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he handed a bottle of Nutri-Express to Nun Miejue.

Nun Miejue did not hesitate. She did not even look at what was in the bottle. She picked up the bottle and gulped down the Nutri-Express in one gulp!

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Seeing that Miejue drank the bottle of "poison" without a single murmur, Zhou Yang clapped his hands happily: "Master, you are so courageous. The head of Emei is really not afraid of life and death. I admire you!"

Zhou Yang stood up and walked around the weak Nun Miejue who was sitting on the ground, and then said, "You may not know that what I gave you to drink is the Soul Losing Liquid. Have you ever heard of the Soul Losing Liquid?"

He squatted in front of Nun Miejue with a smile and said, "Let me explain to you. This soul-destroying liquid is something I got in the West. It only takes some tricks to make people lose their original hearts."

Nun Miejue hated Zhou Yang so much at this point, she looked at him with resentful eyes, "Zhou Yang, you bastard, you shall not die well!"

"Ahahaha, good scolding, good scolding, the harsher you scold, the happier I am! Think about it, as a member of the Demonic Cult, what can I ask you to do when you have lost your original heart?"

When Master Miejue heard Zhou Yang's evil voice, her body began to tremble constantly. She didn't know whether she was angry or scared.

Zhou Yang looked at the shaking Nun Miejue and wondered if he had gone too far. Was my ability to lie so good already? Could anyone believe this?

In fact, it was not that Zhou Yang was very good at lying, but that Nun Miejue had concerns. She did not dare to bet whether what Zhou Yang said was true. Although she had never heard of this kind of soul-destroying liquid, the world was so big that there were all kinds of things! What if what Zhou Yang said was true and asked her to do something shameful, or to slaughter Emei disciples? How could she face her master and ancestor in the underworld, and how could she face Senior Brother Gu Hongzi!

Just when Zhou Yang was thinking about how to ease the atmosphere, Nun Miejue suddenly looked at Zhou Yang with a determined look, raised her hand and slapped her forehead. Zhou Yang was frightened, thinking that this old nun was determined to fight him, but who would have thought that she was going to commit suicide.

He immediately reached out and grabbed Nun Miejue's hand and said, "What are you doing? I was lying to you. There is no such thing as soul-destroying liquid in this world. I was lying to you. Don't get excited!"

When Master Miejue heard Zhou Yang say that he had lied to her, she felt a little better. But then she thought that she had been deceived by such a low-level lie again, and she became even angrier. She used all her strength to hit Zhou Yang in the chest.

When he saw Nun Miejue hitting him with a palm, he was startled and subconsciously wanted to dodge. However, he saw that Nun Miejue's strength was soft, and from the direction of her attack, she didn't hit his heart or other vital parts. It was obvious that she didn't mean to kill him. Maybe she just wanted to vent her anger. So he didn't dodge and took the palm hard.

Looking at the hand hitting his chest, and then at Nun Miejue whose face was red with anger, Zhou Yang didn't know what was going on, and said in a mean voice: "Why did you touch me? Your face is red!"

Zhou Yang regretted his words the moment he said them. Nun Miejue was so ashamed and angry that she didn't know where she got the strength from. She turned her head in all directions, looking for something. After a pause, she roared, "Where's my Heavenly Sword?"

Zhou Yang quickly stepped back a few steps to ensure a safe distance before saying, "Master, please don't get excited. As the head of the Emei Sect, it's wrong for you to be controlled by your emotions like this!"

After hearing what Zhou Yang said, Nun Miejue felt that Zhou Yang was mocking her. She became even more angry, but she said calmly, "Where is my Heavenly Sword?"

"I didn't take it!"

"Don't try to deceive me, those two trees were cut out by the Heavenly Sword!"

Zhou Yang looked at the two big trees in front of him that he had cut down, feeling speechless. He was thinking about finding an excuse to deceive this Nun Miejue.

"give me back!"

Zhou Yang was a little unsure. In fact, he was not used to using the Heavenly Sword. He wanted to use the sword, but if he gave it back to her now, he was afraid that she would plot against him. If he didn't give it back to her, Nun Miejue would definitely not let it go. In fact, it didn't matter if he gave it back to her. It wouldn't take long for her to be no match for him, even if she held the Heavenly Sword. Besides, he didn't need it.

"It's not impossible to give it to you, just eat this. I'll give you the sword now, and from now on we'll go our separate ways!" Zhou Yang took out a few sealed chicken legs and some steamed buns and placed them not far in front of Nun Miejue. He reached behind him and took out the Sword of the Heavenly Sword from the space and placed it next to the food.

After putting down the sword, Zhou Yang took a few steps back. "Well, now that you're awake, I'll retire. I'm leaving now. I've put the things down for you. If you're afraid that the things given by a demon from the Demon Cult are poisonous, you don't have to eat them. I can't persuade you. See you later!"

Zhou Yang clasped his fists, turned around and walked towards the dense forest.

Nun Miejue watched Zhou Yang's figure getting farther and farther away, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Zhou Yang, wait a moment!"