The waste she became the first array mage

This saved her the trouble of setting up an array. Li Yiru raised her sword to block, while observing how much spiritual power a sword cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining could exert.

The two saw her dodging passively and struggling, so the round-faced monk cleverly began to disturb her with words, "Boy, hand over the things obediently, and I will ask Brother Zheng to spare your life. With your two tricks, you are not enough for us!"

As he became more provocative, the long-faced monk's sword energy became stronger, and the sound of weapons clashing continued to echo inside the formation, but the people passing by outside didn't notice it at all.

"You see, no one can notice anything is wrong, so don't expect anyone to come and save you!" The round-faced monk cast a spell and the fireball brushed past Li Yiru's cheek. The hit failed and the golden sword spell cut the corner of her clothes.

After the continuous collision of sword energy, doubts arose in the heart of the long-faced Brother Zheng. This kid seemed to be passive, but the two of them cooperated so well that after such a long time, they had never really hurt this kid at all.

They had heard of cases where high-ranking monks pretended to be ordinary in cultivation, lured people to rob them, and then killed and robbed them. But this was only heard, and they had never really encountered it. Could it be that they encountered it this time?

Li Yirou saw the doubtful expression on the long face, and thought to herself, these cultivators outside seem to be more sensitive than those in the sect, and they can react quickly if there is something wrong. Moreover, with the same moves, they are more ruthless than those in the sect, and they are deadly from the beginning, and every move is on the way to death.

As expected, the environment was dangerous, and people were more suspicious. Since she had been discovered, she would not pretend. Li Yirou quickly commanded the strange fire to charge!

"Brother Zheng, kill him quickly!" The round-faced man suddenly fell into an inexplicable madness. Then, a layer of frost climbed up his face and body, but he was unaware of it until his body became stiff and unable to move.

A thorn suddenly emerged from the ground and tightly bound Round-Faced's body. His blood was absorbed by the thorns. Only then did he come to his senses and want to move, but the more he struggled, the more seriously he was injured.

"Fellow Taoist! Fellow Taoist! We are blind and have failed to recognize a great man. Please be magnanimous and spare us..." The round-faced man came to his senses and begged continuously. Tears suddenly came to his eyes. He looked so pitiful. The arrogant face he had just had was gone.

Brother Zheng held the sword in one hand, but his consciousness was searching the storage bag for anything that could save his life. He was about to run out of the formation, ready to give up his round-faced accomplice.

They have always been very cautious and have never made a mistake. They never take risks on things that they are not sure of. How come they made a mistake this time?

Everyone knows that the earth-escaping talisman can save lives. It is two or three times more expensive than talismans of the same grade. They have never been willing to buy it, thinking that they are not stupid enough to fight with monsters. They only pick lone cultivators, and even if they fight two against one, they can still escape. They never expected!

Because the other party was so young, they thought he was a fool who didn't know the dangers of the world. They didn't expect that his cultivation was not just at the first level, but had probably already reached the second level.

The moment the long-faced Zheng Ge stepped out of the formation, he started shouting while running, "Murder! Help! This man robbed me of 500 spirit stones. I'll give them to whoever saves my life!"

However, he clearly saw that when someone passed by, the other person did not even raise his head, but stared at the jade slip in his hand, studying it very seriously.

Immediately afterwards, his body hit an obstacle and almost bounced him down.

"You! You!" How is it possible! Sword skills consume a lot of spiritual consciousness, but this kid set up a formation without knowing it!

This time, it was Li Yirou's turn to attack! She moved like a dragon, and in two moves she came to the long-faced Zheng Ge in the formation. Her sword moves were extremely fast, and sword shadows filled the sky.

Chang Lian tried his best to block the first killing move, but her second sword was about to come in front of him. Chang Lian panicked and threw out a poison pill, which exploded in the formation with a "bang".

Li Yirou felt relieved when she saw that none of the two of them could make a talisman to escape underground. It seemed that not everyone would buy this thing. Her attacks on him were one after another, faster, more urgent and stronger!

This caused Chang Lian to forget in a panic that this was not the formation he had set up, and he had nothing else in his hand to block it. After throwing out the poison pill, he even accidentally inhaled it, and quickly held his breath, trying to catch the boy off guard and make him fall first.

He found an antidote pill, and after a while of meditation he was able to completely eliminate the poison.

[It's comparable to an explosive talisman.] Li Yirou attacked with great force. This was the first time she had seen the power of a poison pill. Because she had absorbed the strange fire, the poison was automatically decomposed and absorbed as soon as it came into contact with her. However, the power of this explosion should not be underestimated.

But he did not take out the second pill. Instead, he stuffed a pill into her pocket and continued to stare at her with his hands covering his nose. Li Yirou raised an eyebrow. How dare he throw it out to deal with others without a corresponding antidote?

She controlled the formation and pressed all the poisonous gas around the man. The color of the air around him was filled with a faint gray-yellow color.

The detoxification pill in his hand was not specifically designed for this poison pill, and its effect was average. Unexpectedly, the other party was not affected at all. His expression became more and more indifferent. He watched him seek death quietly. Long-faced Brother Zheng was shocked.

"You!" He seemed to have only known this word since the beginning. He held his sword in front of him, trying to stop Li Yiru from approaching, but his body began to shake. "You!" He couldn't utter a complete sentence and fell at her feet.

Li Yirou pierced his heart with a sword, and on the other side, the round-faced assistant was strangled by soul-devouring thorns.

"Master, you are so strong!" The strange fire praised sincerely. The master was just like it. He was ruthless and didn't talk much when killing the enemy. Unlike those two people, who kept talking left and right. It really wanted to come out and argue with them.

Li Yirou responded calmly, [It’s because their cultivation is not as good as mine.]

If she encounters someone with a higher level of cultivation than her, it will be difficult to succeed. Moreover, the higher the level of cultivation, the richer the family background, and who knows what means of killing and saving lives they have. Because of the strange fire, ordinary poisonous gas has no effect on her.

But like her, the strange fire also needs to be upgraded together in order to absorb stronger poisons, and they all need to practice hard.

What surprised Li Yirou even more was that the poison pill had this effect. She thought the so-called explosive power would be very weak, but when she recalled that in the previous world, pills and explosives had many similarities, it seemed reasonable.

Thinking back to when I went to Duobao Pavilion in the morning, I also saw people selling various jade slips of martial arts techniques, but one piece cost at least one high-grade spirit stone, and the price was equivalent to that of a high-grade magic weapon.

There were stalls selling disassembled books, but they only contained parts of them, or just one pill recipe or the instructions for drawing a talisman. The prices were much cheaper, but the cheapest one she saw today cost dozens of low-grade spirit stones.

She still bought it from the stall. Li Yirou planned while searching for things from the two of them.