Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"Wow, Junior Sister Yunqing has suddenly become much prettier!"

Zhang Yunqing smiled mysteriously and made up an excuse to get away with it.

No one cared much about appearance. After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, changing clothes was just a matter of waving hands.

And indeed, no one really regarded Zhang Yunqing as a mortal. They only thought she was a disciple of a hidden immortal sect who was unwilling to reveal her identity.

We went into the city first and found an inn.

Zhang Yunqing shamelessly enjoyed the inn paid for by Lin Wanyun with peace of mind.

After everyone settled in their rooms, they came to the inn lobby to eat.

There were eight of them in the group, just enough to fill one table.

Zhang Yunqing, who was already starving, ordered several main dishes without hesitation.

Lin Wanyun took out a sparkling spirit stone and handed it to Xiaoer, "No need to look for it."

"Oh! Thank you for your reward, immortal! Thank you for your reward, immortal!" The guy bowed several times with gratitude and walked away with a smile.

This is the low-grade spirit stone that Zhang Yunqing has seen. 1 low-grade spirit stone = 100 gold coins = silver coins.

Judging from the price of the steamed buns she asked on the street yesterday, their big table of food would cost at most a few hundred silver coins, tsk tsk...

As expected, those who practice Taoism are all wealthy.

Halfway through the meal, there was a sudden commotion outside the inn.

"boom!"

"what!"

A thin figure was kicked in through the door of the inn, smashing a row of tables and chairs.

He lay on the ground, pointing his trembling hand forward, "You! If you kill me, the Immortal Punishment Department will not let you go!"

Rich spiritual energy swept in from outside, and a pale blue figure stepped into the door, walking slowly. He held a short flute in his hand, and spoke in a clear and lazy voice, "Xian Xingsi? Then let the Xian Xingsi cut it off. The lives of the mortal family of three outside the city are enough for you to cut off your spiritual roots and exile to the wasteland."

When this man rushed in, Lin Wanyun and others had already stood up, with swords in their hands ready to go.

Zhang Yunqing wiped his mouth and stood aside to watch the fun.

The thin man coughed up a mouthful of blood. "Don't you think I don't know what you want? Don't you just want the Tenglu on my body? And you say it so righteously..."

"You still have some brains. Hand over the Tenglu and I will let you go. Otherwise, you will not survive this night."

Haha, I thought they were all chivalrous, but I didn’t expect they were all villains.

One kills mortals, the other kills and robs!

"Senior Sister, should we intervene?" Fang Liang asked with some embarrassment.

Lin Wanyun also frowned, "Their cultivation is far superior to ours. Moreover, their identities are unknown, and the cause and effect of the matter are unknown. If we intervene rashly, we may bring disaster to our sect..."

Fang Liang opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

"Tsk tsk..." Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but shook his head. Evil against evil.

Rejuvenation!

630/3800

+180.6,

+ 6

+6,

...

Hiss! I didn't expect that this guy lying on the ground and being beaten so badly was actually a cultivator who was much more powerful than Lin Wanyun.

"Huh?" The thin man on the ground clearly felt the changes in his internal injuries. He looked around in doubt for a moment. Is there a saint cultivator here?

Zhang Yunqing stood calmly behind Fang Liang and the others, with his arms folded across his chest and a toothpick in his mouth.

"Oh, two immortals, our shop can't stand your fighting. How about you calm down and sit down and have a cup of tea in peace?" The shopkeeper ran out from behind the counter, bowed repeatedly, and his attitude was very humble.

But no one paid any attention to him.

The light blue figure stopped beside the thin man and stepped on his face. "Hand over the things."

Rejuvenation!

991.2/3800.

+180.6,

+6,

+6,

...

The thin man sneered, "Okay, you forced me to do that!"

"Whoosh!"

A silver light flew out from his body, and the pale green figure immediately turned backwards, holding the jade flute in front of him.

"Be careful!" Lin Wanyun suddenly shouted, and then threw a defensive shield in front of everyone.

"Boom!" The powerful spiritual energy explosion wave spread in all directions.

All of a sudden, all kinds of ping-pong sounds were heard in the store, tables, chairs, cups and bowls were broken all over the floor, and even the mortal shopkeeper bumped into the wall and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Yunqing immediately gave the shopkeeper a sip of milk.

100/100.

180.6 + ...

The shopkeeper lay on the ground groaning for a long time, then suddenly felt something was wrong, so he quickly got up and found that not only was he not injured, but even his previous illness seemed to have healed.

He ran back in fear. It was indeed not something that mortals could participate in when fighting between immortals.

The man in light green clothes made some kind of seal with his hands, and the thin man on the ground also climbed up. The spiritual power in the hands of the two men collided with each other, and there was another wave of spiritual power. The bamboo curtain on the wall of the inn trembled and fell off.

The man in light green clothes snorted coldly, "I underestimated you. Since you insist on not handing over the Teng furnace, don't blame me."

"Swoosh!" A ray of orange-red light rushed into the sky and exploded into a complex and solemn mark in the sky.

"It's a wanted warrant from the Immortal Punishment Department! Who is this casual cultivator? How come there is a wanted warrant?" Lin Wanyun said with some surprise.

"What is a wanted warrant?" Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but ask.

"A wanted warrant is only held by the Junior Officers of the Immortal Punishment Department. It is usually used to notify the people of the surrounding Immortal Punishment Department to jointly capture the criminal."

"Could it be that the robber was actually the Junior Secretary of the Immortal Punishment Department?" Fang Liang's face was filled with disbelief. "Is the Immortal Punishment Department so blatantly corrupt?"

Zhang Yunqing frowned and stared at the two of them, wondering what he was thinking.

When the thin man saw the arrest warrant, he pointed at the man in light green clothes opposite him and said, "Are you from the Immortal Punishment Department? You are using your power for personal gain! I'm going to sue you!"

"Oh, then go ahead and sue me. Remember, I am Xian Xing Si Zhu Qing!" The man in green laughed, "Then let's see whether you can win the lawsuit or be sentenced?"

"The Immortal Punishment Department... The Immortal Punishment Department is full of shady dealings!" The thin man yelled, "I'm going to fight you!"

"puff!"

A green bamboo flute pierced through the thin man's chest, twisting his chest into a bloody mess. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

The thin man rushed forward and then fell straight to the ground, with blood soaking the ground.

"Hmph! You don't know your own limitations..." The man in green who called himself Zhu Qing snatched a Qiankun bag from the thin man's waist, and then flew away on his sword.

"Senior...Senior Sister..." Fang Liang pulled Lin Wanyun's sleeve, "This man seems to be dead, what should we do? We should..."

"I recorded it with a recording stone." Lin Wanyun frowned and showed him the black recording stone in his hand.

"But... this is an internal matter of the Immortal Punishment Department..." Fang Liang was obviously a little timid.

Lin Wanyun thought for a moment. "Let's go back and give it to Master."

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A few more people fell outside.

They wore a uniform black uniform and a uniform hair crown on their heads.

Looks serious and beautiful.

"The Immortal Punishment Department is investigating the case, everyone, please step aside!"