flstandardbreds Chapter 214 Robbery
Chapter 214 Robbery
Ling Wanran was wearing the attire of the Southern Xinjiang Scorpion Tribe, and Luo Shan almost failed to recognize her.
Ling Wanran noticed Luo Shan's gaze, and seeing the Jindan elder of the Scorpion Tribe behind her, she paused and put the things in her hand into the storage bag.
"It's a long story. I originally wanted to go to the Corpse Puppet Tribe to look for you, but I was caught... and invited to the Poison Scorpion Tribe."
Feeling the chill coming from behind her, Ling Wanran wisely changed her words.
"I see." Luo San nodded.
The Jindan elder of the Poison Scorpion Tribe didn't know if there was any other hidden meaning in Luo San's words, and his face looked very ugly.
He glanced at Luo Umbrella and the white jade coffin around the other person's waist.
I heard that when this young genius of the Corpse Puppet Tribe endured the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation, she was not the only one who endured it. Even the corpse puppets in her corpse puppet coffin endured the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation. So, if he takes action, he might be facing two Golden Cores.
Moreover, even if he won, he did not have the courage to kill the other party. After all, given the current situation in the Four Directions Realm, even if he fled to Dongyue or the Gu Clan, those forces that were not afraid of the Corpse Puppet Tribe might not necessarily protect him, a Jindan cultivator.
He was not valuable enough for them to fight against the Corpse Puppet Tribe to protect him.
Thinking of this, the late Jindan cultivator's originally unexpected expression subsided, and he took out a few things from his storage bag.
"Elder Ling, the situation was special before. Our Poison Scorpion Tribe had some misunderstandings with you. Here is our Poison Scorpion Tribe's apology to you, as well as these materials. Just consider them as your reward for making the array plates for our Poison Scorpion Tribe during these days."
As he spoke, the Jindan cultivator handed the thing over, his tone extremely kind.
Ling Wanran took a look at the things in the other person's hand. There were several valuable materials and a magical weapon. What surprised her most was that there was a pitch-black pill in it.
Most of the pills she had seen were golden in color and rich in spiritual power, but this pill was very different.
Seeing Ling Wanran looking at the pill in his hand, the Golden Core Elder of the Poison Scorpion Tribe explained.
"Ling Chang...Fellow Daoist, this is the Soul Devouring Pill refined by our Poison Scorpion Tribe. When an enemy attacks with soul consciousness, you can crush the pill with your spiritual power. After the pill is crushed, it will form a cloud of mist. Once the mist comes into contact with the soul consciousness, it will be swallowed up directly."
Seeing the other party frowning, the Jindan cultivator smiled and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ling, this fog will only attack the spiritual consciousness. As long as you don't release the spiritual consciousness, the black fog will dissipate in a few hours."
Ling Wanran nodded and then took the thing.
"By the way, what is the use of this magic weapon?"
The material of the magic weapon was very strange, as black as ink jade, and felt very weird.
"This is a magic weapon made from jade scorpion bones and black jade." The Jindan cultivator of the Poison Scorpion Tribe was very depressed. After all, this thing belonged to him. But now, he had to take it out in order to get rid of Na Luosan of the Corpse Puppet Tribe.
If I had known this earlier, I would not have had any other thoughts about the female cultivator who was able to set up the formation. It's really bad luck that I unexpectedly provoked the people from the Corpse Puppet Tribe.
If the cultivator was not from the Corpse Puppet Tribe, he would have the confidence not to hand over the person, but it had to be this one from the Corpse Puppet Tribe.
How can these small tribes resist the Corpse Puppet Tribe, one of the two major tribes in southern Xinjiang?
I sighed in my heart.
They had previously thought of detaining this Dongyue female cultivator in the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe and having her make formation plates specifically for the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe. After she became "familiar" with the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe, they would let some of the tribe's children learn the art of formations from her.
"It can evade detection by spirits below the level of Spiritual Transformation."
nice one!
Ling Wanran's eyes lit up, and under the other party's reluctant gaze, she put it directly into the storage bag.
The anger he had felt for being imprisoned in the Scorpion Tribe and forced to make so many formation plates disappeared after he obtained this magic weapon.
Ling Wanran was afraid that the people from the Scorpion Tribe would go back on their word and take the things back, so after stuffing them into the storage bag, she used her spiritual power to fly directly towards Luo San.
Luo Shan looked at Ling Wanran, who had no wounds on her body and had recovered from many injuries, and silently poured a basin of cold water on her.
"Friend Ling, I've been a bit poor lately."
Ling Wanran's good mood: "..."
Oh, she forgot that she still owed Fellow Daoist Luo 500,000 spirit stones?
Thinking of this, Ling Wanran looked at the Golden Core Elder of the Scorpion Tribe again:
"Give me back my storage bag from before."
There were spirit stones in there that she earned from selling formation plates, and these people snatched them away after they captured her!
"There are 150,000 spirit stones in it!" Although the other party compensated her with so many materials, she took it for granted that this was the reward for her and her people making the formation plate.
As for the storage bags that these people stole, of course they had to be taken back.
When Luo Shan heard the price of 150,000 spirit stones, he immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at the Jindan elder of the Poison Scorpion Tribe. He put his hand on the white jade coffin, as if he was going to summon a corpse puppet.
The Jindan cultivator of the Poison Scorpion Tribe's face darkened. The things he had just given included the things in the storage bag of the Dongyue female cultivator.
Besides, most of the things in her storage bag had been divided up by people in the tribe. How could he return them?
Looking at Luo Shan's appearance, the late Jindan cultivator whose cultivation was two levels higher than Luo Shan was a little frightened for a moment.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Ling, your storage bag has been taken away by them. Those people have now gone to the battlefield in the Western Region. I'm afraid they won't be able to return it for the time being."
As the Jindan Elder spoke, he glanced at Luo Shan and saw that a corpse puppet with Jindan cultivation level appeared out of thin air behind Luo Shan. His face changed immediately.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, I can't return the things in the storage bag for the time being, but I can return the spirit stones to you first."
As he spoke, a surge of anger surged in the heart of the Jindan elder. He was a Jindan cultivator, but now he had to be so humble in front of a small foundation-building cultivator.
If this gets out, how can he still maintain his foothold in the Scorpion Tribe?
He was thinking whether to take action or not, but when he saw Luo Shan and her corpse puppet, both of them were Jindan, although they were only in the early stage, it would take some time for him to kill them.
That's why he was restricted. The Corpse Puppet Tribe was led by a Nascent Soul cultivator. The Nascent Soul cultivator could shrink the distance into an inch, so it wouldn't take long for him to arrive. By then, he would probably be the one to die.
As he thought this, the murderous intent gradually faded away.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones, I don't want the things inside. Just forget about taking my storage bag." Ling Wanran said.
She originally wanted to ask for more, but when she thought that the cultivators in Southern Xinjiang were all poor, she gave up the idea of asking for 500,000 spirit stones.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, I will consider this 250,000 Spiritual Stones as half of my repayment to you, and I will pay you the rest later."
Ling Wanran's words relaxed Luo Shan's tense face a little. She pursed her lips and looked straight at the Jindan elder of the Scorpion Tribe.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones."
Two hundred and fifty thousand?
Upon hearing this number, the Jindan cultivator almost vomited blood.