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

There was a ping-pong sound in the room, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and then everything became completely quiet.

The shopkeeper who was hiding outside and listening to the noise frowned. Is it over so soon?

It was somewhat beyond her expectations.

She originally thought that the blood cultivator could deal with the two good fighters quietly and could last for at least thirty to fifty rounds.

Is this the result?

The shopkeeper sneered, came out from his hiding place and walked towards the door not far away.

After taking two steps, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

If the one who died was the blood cultivator, why haven’t those people inside come out yet?

Thinking of a certain possibility, the shopkeeper's heart began to pound, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat and hide again.

But at this moment, the door not far away was suddenly opened.

Meng Wan walked out of the room and looked in the direction of the shopkeeper with a smile.

Her face, which was thin and shriveled due to excessive blood loss, was already weird and scary, and this smile made it even more creepy.

The shopkeeper shuddered, then forced a few smiles. He was about to find an excuse for his behavior when he heard the blood cultivator opposite him suddenly speak.

"The shopkeeper came up this time to ask if I am used to living here."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper nodded reluctantly, but he was thinking in his heart.

She has already brought up her great-aunt's identity, so the other party shouldn't risk offending her by forcibly killing her, right?

Meng Wan glanced at the shopkeeper, and had already guessed what he was thinking, so she couldn't help but smile even more happily.

"Don't worry, shopkeeper. I live very well here. If nothing unexpected happens, I plan to live here forever."

The shopkeeper's body shuddered, and he barely maintained a smile on his face, "As long as you like it, I'll go down first. If you need anything, just let me know."

After saying that, she hurried downstairs, looking as if someone was chasing her.

Meng Wan kept smiling and watched the shopkeeper leave in a good mood.

There are foundation-building monks in the market town, and no one is allowed to kill people at will.

If you want to kill someone, you have to first build relationships with the guards and ask for favors, but you can't kill too many people.

But this black shop is different.

Meng Wan only needs to sit in the room and someone will come to her to give her materials for cultivation.

You don't have to spend extra spirit stones to build relationships, and it won't cause too much trouble.

This is such a good thing, it's something I couldn't ask for more.

After killing Meng Qingxue, Meng Wan was still worried about how to replenish her depleted qi and blood.

Using Meng Qingxue's corpse directly for cultivation is either impossible or a bit of a waste.

After all, that was the corpse of a foundation-building cultivator. Even if most of its blood essence had been lost, its value was immeasurable. It could be used for blood refining and absorption to further increase the strength of the body.

It is simply too luxurious to use it as consumables.

But she couldn't return to Xuanyin Sect for a while, and she couldn't kill people at will in the market, so the effect of the Blood Qi Pill on her was minimal.

Unless she was willing to spend a large sum of spirit stones to purchase captives, there was really no good way to quickly restore her energy and blood in a short period of time.

But now, having entered this black shop, Meng Wan only needs to wait for the owner to send her resources.

Thinking of this, Meng Wan curled the corners of her mouth, and while sensing the degree of recovery of the blood in her body, she waited patiently.

While Meng Wan was taking her time, the shopkeeper was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, running around in circles.

She paced back and forth in front of the counter, her expression changing from gloomy to happy.

In her first action, she underestimated the opponent's strength, resulting in the failure of the action.

For the second operation, in order to be absolutely sure, she found five experts at the ninth level of Qi Refining and had them ambush in her room in advance.

As a result, these five people entered the room and never returned.

Damn, who on earth is this person? Why is he so powerful?

The shopkeeper was anxious, but also a little panicked.

She has attacked me twice in a row. Even if that Xue Xiu is a fool, he should be suspicious of me now. She won't attack me in a rage, right?

no, I can not.

The shopkeeper forced himself to calm down. If she wanted to attack him, she could have done it directly upstairs.

Since she didn't dare to touch me, she must be afraid of my great-aunt's identity.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper finally calmed down.

Due to the existence of my great-aunt, as long as the other party is still in the market, even if she knows that I am targeting her, she will never break off relations with me.

But why do the other party insist on living here when they know that this is a shady shop?

Could it be that he is having a conflict with me?

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper's eyes narrowed slightly.

Since those independent cultivators outside are unreliable, she will transfer a team of elite soldiers from the guard team to eliminate the trouble once and for all!

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper did not hesitate any longer, took out a teleportation talisman with a silver line drawn on it, and sent the message out.

When the news was received, several guard leaders were drinking and eating meat.

A burly man drank up the wine in the jar, smashed the jar on the ground, and stood up with a smile.

"Haha, it's time to live. Brothers, you guys continue eating. I'll leave first."

The others were a little dissatisfied. "We finally got together. Why can't we let the people below do it?"

"That's right. In this Yinyue Market, whoever sees us must be respectful, right?"

"It's so late at night. There's no need to go all the way here in person just for the tribute money."

After listening to the advice of several people, the burly man shook his head.

"This time it's different. I've met a tough guy. The one who just sent me the message was Yu Qiao'e."

Surprise flashed across the faces of several people, "Yu Qiao'e? Is she the niece of Fairy Rongyu?"

"good."

The burly man nodded. "You all know Yu Qiao'e. If her idea wasn't too tricky, she wouldn't let us take advantage of her. It's probably because we hit a wall."

"Since you're such a tough guy, do you want us to give you a hand?"

"No need. No matter how capable that person is, he is just one person. I'll be back soon. After we deal with that person, we can drink together."

The burly man smiled and shook his head, then led his team of soldiers to surround the inn.

The moon was at its zenith, and the market seemed a little deserted compared to the bustle of the day, but many people still noticed the actions of the guards.

"Someone is going to be unlucky again..."

Some people are indifferent, some are numb, and some are gloating and happy to see others suffer misfortune.

The burly man led his men to the black shop and, with a command, surrounded the entire inn and guarded all the exits.

With such a loud noise, it was impossible for Yu Qiao'e, the shopkeeper, not to mention that she was the one who called the person over.

Yu Qiao'e suppressed her excitement, pretended to be unaware and walked out of the inn, looking at the burly man with some displeasure.

"What are you doing, my Lord?"

The burly man said coldly, "I received a tip-off that a spy had sneaked in and was hiding in the inn, so I came here to search for and eliminate the spy!"