Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

The young man glanced at Zhang Yunqing and the magic weapons around her and said, "You seem to be a fairly wealthy disciple of a sect. I guess you should have quite a few healing pills, right?"

Zhang Yunqing nodded, "A little bit."

"Then..." The boy thought for a moment, "Two healing pills in exchange for my information. Oh no! Three!"

The boy opened his beautiful ice-blue eyes, with a sly smile at the corner of his lips.

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Looking at its lofty words before, he thought it would ask for a huge amount of money, but it didn't expect that it only asked for three healing pills.

Perhaps in their eyes, three healing pills are already too expensive. It seems that the spirit monsters here are having a hard time.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but frown, "Ah, there aren't so many healing pills left."

There was a hint of disappointment between the boy's brows. "Even if there is nothing, I have to use something else to make up for it."

Zhang Yunqing smiled and said, "You are looking for healing elixirs just to heal your injuries. To be honest, I am a Saint Cultivator."

The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Zhang Yunqing again, "Then you, you have to help me and my friends heal their injuries first, then I can tell you the information you want."

Zhang Yunqing glanced at it suspiciously, "Do you really know where the monster's lair is?"

"Of course I know!" The boy glanced at her like she was an idiot, "I know exactly how many blades of grass there are on this mountain."

"Lead the way." Zhang Yunqing raised his chin and put away all the magic weapons.

The young man led her through twists and turns in the dense forest, and suddenly an orange-yellow light appeared in front of them, jumping like a burning flame. There was actually a low-level barrier here.

"Sister Bai Yan, what's going on outside?" A little wolf cub with red hair suddenly rushed over.

When he saw Zhang Yunqing behind him, he took another step back, "Who is this?"

"You can call me Sister Yunqing." Zhang Yunqing introduced herself with a smile.

"Sister Yunqing?" The little wolf cub's eyes became a little less defensive, and then he suddenly turned around, ran two steps and disappeared.

"Follow me." The young man called Sister Bai Yan gestured.

"Buzz!" The two stepped into the barrier.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed, and a small mountain appeared in front of me.

Opposite was a cave. In front of the cave, there was a short-legged horse that was not even as tall as a person guarding the entrance. It watched Bai Yan and Zhang Yunqing enter the cave eagerly, and muttered, "A disciple of the Immortal Sect has come."

"Bai Yan is back, what's the situation outside?"

As soon as I stepped into the cave, an exceptionally beautiful woman came forward with concern.

"It's okay, the one coming is a spiritual cultivator, mother." Bai Yan patted the back of the woman's hand, then stepped aside, revealing Zhang Yunqing behind him.

It was then that Zhang Yunqing discovered that the cave here was not very spacious, but was crowded with dozens of spirit monsters of varying ages. They did not look in good condition, and some were even covered in blood, looking a little scary.

The ground was covered with thick hay, and the injured spirits were lying on the hay. Their living conditions looked much worse than those of the villagers at the foot of the mountain.

The beautiful woman turned to look at Zhang Yunqing, "Child, have you also encountered a demon? If you don't mind, you can hide here for a while."

"No, mother. She is a holy cultivator from the spirit race. She can help us heal our injuries." Bai Yan smiled with raised eyebrows.

Upon hearing this, all the spirit monsters pricked up their ears, and their originally decadent expressions now looked energetic.

"The Holy Spirit Cultivator."

“She’s willing to help us.”

Zhang Yunqing smiled and said, "Yes, I am a Saint Cultivator, and I am here to help you heal your injuries."

Bai Yan's mother was extremely beautiful. She looked at Zhang Yunqing and couldn't help but get excited. "If you can save us, we are willing to give you our most precious treasures."

"Oh mother, I have already talked to people, don't worry about it." Bai Yan was anxious, and glanced at Zhang Yunqing carefully, as if she was afraid that she would go back on her word.

Zhang Yunqing looked at the two of them, then looked at the group of spirit monsters lying on the ground, and changed the subject, "How did you get injured so badly?"

Bai Yan sighed, "It's the demons on the other side of the mountain. Spirit demons and demons have always been incompatible. What's more, we are on the same mountain, so we are bound to compete for the resources in the mountain."

"Demon?" Zhang Yunqing suddenly frowned. He originally thought that it was just a monster without intelligence, but he didn't expect that there was actually a demon.

The demon is a powerful monster with intelligence and evil thoughts. If it attacks, no village at the foot of the mountain will be spared.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but wonder, "That demon didn't attack the villagers down the mountain?"

"That village is in our territory, so we are protecting it. If the demons want to go to the village, they have to pass by us. How can we let them break into our territory?"

"It's just that sometimes when the battle is fierce, a few mindless monsters will sneak in. Strictly speaking, those monsters are not the same species as us. They have no intelligence and bite any living thing they see, even us."

"So, when the spring comes next year and our injuries are almost healed, we will naturally drive those things out of our territory."

Zhang Yunqing nodded. In this case, the village has been able to survive to this day thanks to the favor of these spiritual monsters.

She looked at the injuries of these spirit monsters. If they were not treated by the holy cultivators, they would indeed need several months to recuperate.

As she was thinking this, she suddenly stopped in front of a little girl with rabbit ears. She was seriously injured, with scars on her waist that looked like they were caused by a manic bite. The wound was torn in half horizontally, revealing her internal organs.

Perhaps a powerful demon spirit had helped her to treat her wounds. At this time, her internal organs were bound by a layer of spiritual power, as if she was wrapped in a transparent spiritual shell, allowing the torn skin to heal itself.

The little girl blinked her dying eyes and looked at Zhang Yunqing, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but laugh, "That doesn't sound true."

The little girl licked her dry and flaky lips. "My mother told me before she passed away that I should be sweet to people, so that they will like me and take better care of me."

Zhang Yunqing touched its rabbit ears and then used a rejuvenation technique.

[Health value increased by 6364! ]

1320/1320.

No matter whether it is a demon or a monster, they are always better off than cultivators in terms of physical body.

If it were a cultivator, this more than a thousand blood points would at least be at the level of the initial stage of foundation building. However, Zhang Yunqing could feel that the little girl in front of him, if converted into the level of the immortal cultivation world, would at most not exceed the sixth level of Qi Refining.

For the first time, she understood so clearly why the demon, who was clearly of the same level, was so much stronger than the cultivator.