The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Meng Wan looked at the tea in front of her and the fragrant dew in her hand and smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, two junior sisters."

Meng Wan decided that since her two junior sisters were so sensible, if it happened to be their turn to be on duty when the tripod was stolen, she would deal with them first to reduce their pain.

The two of them didn't know that they were already doomed to die, and they were happily trying to get close to Meng Wan.

Meng Wan chatted with the two of them in a casual manner, trying to get information about the weapon workshop.

In addition to the fire room, each independent area of ​​the weapon workshop has a number of disciples on duty.

So when stealing a stove, you have to act quickly and make little noise.

Otherwise, if more people are alarmed, there will be only one way out, which is death.

However, Dan Juezi said that he had arranged an insider in the weapon workshop, but he didn't know who the insider was?

After chatting for a while, Meng Wan sent the two junior sisters away and took a sip of iced spiritual tea.

Well, non-toxic.

After taking a sip of the Ice Spirit Tea, the dryness caused by the smoke from the fire all day instantly subsided a lot.

As for the perfumed dew, this thing has complex ingredients. First, put it in an empty storage bag, and then find an opportunity to burn it together with the storage bag.

After the two female practitioners left, Zou Li was finally able to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

The spiritual food he had was just ordinary food. How could it compare to the iced spiritual tea and fragrant dew?

No, he had to do something, otherwise he would be outdone!

Zou Li pondered for a long time, and after remembering the rumors about Senior Sister Meng in the sect, he gritted his teeth and took out five hundred spirit stones from his storage bag.

"Senior sister, I have nothing, this is just a small token of my appreciation."

Meng Wan accepted the spirit stone generously and gave Zou Li an appreciative look.

"I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't be here. Please pay more attention to furnace number six."

"Ah? Senior Sister, you just arrived and you're already asking for leave. Isn't that a bad idea? As for Senior Sister Shen..."

Under Meng Wan's smiling gaze, Zou Li's voice gradually became weaker.

He had a bitter face, and had a premonition that the spirit stones he had just given would be wasted.

"If Senior Sister Shen Yu asks about this during her inspection, what should I say?"

Meng Wan thought for a moment and said, "Just tell me that I didn't operate properly and the fire burned my eyes. I need to take a day off."

Zou Li had a complicated expression. Even he couldn't be fooled by such a lame excuse, so how could Senior Sister Shen Yu believe it?

Senior Sister Meng, you are making a mistake!

Now Zou Li really felt regretful and became very attentive to Meng Wan.

If Senior Sister Meng does this, it will definitely anger Senior Sister Shen!

But he couldn't do anything about this person's affairs.

Alas, it was a pity that he didn’t know the right person and wasted five hundred spirit stones in vain!

Meng Wan didn't know that Zou Li had already decided to keep his distance from her.

Having thought of the follow-up plan, she was too lazy to waste time here.

"You guys continue to be on duty. I have something else to do. I will go back first."

After saying that, he left the workshop on his own.

After confirming that Meng Wan had completely gone far away, an indignant voice whispered.

"Isn't this Meng Wan too arrogant? She acted like this on her first day at the Weapon Shop. She simply doesn't take Senior Sister Shen seriously."

The person who spoke was the male cultivator in charge of furnace No. 4. He had always disliked Meng Wan, and when others were trying to please her before, he did not move forward.

"After all, she is a popular figure among the seniors."

His companion replied in a sour tone, "He's not that strong, but he's very skilled at flattering others."

Hearing this, Zou Li and the other two female practitioners looked unhappy.

After all, the behavior of the three of them just now could be considered as flattery.

The male cultivator who spoke first immediately realized that his companion's words were offensive, and quickly explained to the other three.

But the situation got worse and worse, and the atmosphere in the fire room became awkward.

In the end, it was Zou Li who smoothed things over with a smile and let the matter go.

While they were chatting, Meng Wan had already arrived at a remote hilltop.

It was dark and there was no one around.

She walked straight to a crooked tree on the mountain and dug out a storage bag three feet away from the roots of the tree.

This storage bag was secretly buried here by Zi Ling after she sneaked out of the weapon workshop during the day.

Inside was Zi Ling’s entire fortune, thirty thousand spirit stones.

With this amount of spirit stones, Meng Wan can buy some captives and force out the remaining poison in her body.

Meng Wan put away the spirit stone, restored the soil to its original state, and walked directly towards the market.

The market town is also open at night and is even busier than during the day.

This is normal. During the day, everyone is busy working for the foundation-building seniors, so they don't have time to go shopping in the market.

Meng Wan still bought something and left. Others also came and went in a hurry. Many people used various methods to disguise themselves for fear that others would target them.

Meng Wan was not disguised, so not long after she walked out of the market, she was surrounded by people.

There were five people in total. They were wearing masks and covered in black robes, so it was impossible to tell whether they were men or women.

The leader spoke, a soft female voice.

"Junior Sister Meng is indeed a favorite of Senior Blood Lotus Seed. She just spent more than 10,000 spirit stones two days ago, and today she spent another 30,000 spirit stones. It's really hard to resist."

Meng Wan took a step back.

As if realizing that her action was inappropriate, she immediately took another step forward and raised her voice.

"You know who I am, and you still dare to rob me?"

The leading female officer was about to speak, but her expression suddenly changed.

Just now, her treasure that could defend against spiritual attacks actually broke.

One or two more attacks like this and that treasure will be ruined!

Meng Wan seemed timid and frightened, but in fact she had already secretly launched an attack!

Without caring about the pain, the leading female cultivator immediately ordered, "She is stalling for time, attack together! Kill her!"

Before he finished speaking, five people rushed towards Meng Wan together.

They cooperated well with each other and their attacks were all deadly, it was obvious that they came prepared!

Meng Wan chuckled, and her figure turned into water ripples, disappearing from under everyone's eyes.

The leading female cultivator's eyes tightened, and she immediately took out a blue bead and activated it.

The beads emitted a hazy glow, but in the blink of an eye, they became dim.

The female cultivator's eyes became confused.

Just at this moment, Meng Wan appeared behind her and slapped her.

She had already practiced the "Blood Swallowing Technique" to its extreme, and the blood in her body was so hot that it seemed to be boiling.

The female cultivator she photographed shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, maybe, ah..."

By the time the female monk regained consciousness from the pain and realized what had happened, all the blood in her body had been drained, and she was dead beyond death.

Meng Wan was not satisfied. She had already used her fastest speed, but it still took her two or three breaths to deal with the woman.

If he used the Blood Demonic Heavenly Killing Technique, he could suck her dry in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, the third level of "Blood Swallowing Art", Blood Sea Nirvana, is said to be able to cleanse the tendons and marrow and increase one's own blood strength.

But after using it, she found that the utilization rate of blood in "Blood Swallowing Art" was extremely low, and 90% of the blood power was wasted, which was simply a waste!