Chapter 11
After the astringency, there was a slight numbness, which quickly spread from the tip of the tongue to the limbs.

Luo Qingli was stunned for a moment, realizing something was wrong, and let go of her consciousness. However, something bounced back before she could reach outside the tavern. She stood up suddenly, but found that her body was too limp to exert any strength. , at the same time, the spiritual power in the meridians seemed to have solidified, and it could not be used.

There were giggles in the small restaurant, and the beautiful proprietress just now walked out, waving her fan, with a graceful and charming posture, followed by several burly men.

Luo Qingli stared, and the landlady raised her lips and said with a smile: "Cartilage powder, colorless and tasteless, specially prepared for you monks, are you surprised or surprised?"

Luo Qingli stared at her without saying a word, but the proprietress was not afraid. She stepped forward and pulled off the storage bag hanging from her waist, and played with it in her hands.

"Although I am a mortal, I still recognize this kind of storage bag that can only be used by monks. You are young and dressed in ordinary clothes. You can tell at a glance that you are not deeply involved in the world, and your cultivation level must not be very high... …”

The landlady held up her bun and said, "It's people like you who pretend to be superior just because you have spiritual roots and don't take mortals seriously. What do you think? Are you at a disadvantage now?"

She seemed to have a prejudice against the monks, and she said this with a bit of joy and pride, and her branches were trembling with laughter.

Luo Qingli pursed her lips and said nothing. She really didn't expect that a few mortals in a small shop would dare to attack the monks, and she did not notice them for a moment.

Sure enough, people's hearts are unpredictable. There may be traps everywhere in this world. She cannot always be so lucky. The people she meets are all righteous people.

"What do you want to do?"

After being surprised and flustered, Luo Qingli calmed down as quickly as possible.If these people were really just seeking money and killing, they wouldn't still be talking nonsense to her here.

Their target is a monk like her who has no backing, is young, has low cultivation, and obviously has no social experience, and she can be sure that this matter is definitely not led by this mortal woman. She is at best a business person, from a small restaurant. There are formations outside, as well as cartilage powder specifically targeted at monks. The mastermind behind this must also be a monk.

Why didn't I pay more attention in the first place?

Luo Qingli was annoyed for a while, thinking about the way this woman looked at him just now, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

The landlady walked up to Luo Qingli, grabbed her chin with one hand, raised her face, and looked at her carefully.

"Well, she looks pretty good. She's still young now. She'll be a pretty girl when she grows up. Look at her skin. It's thin and tender. It's very hydrated. It can't be broken by a blow, right?"

Fingers with slender nails scraped the skin on Luo Qingli's face, and again and again, the landlady showed a satisfied smile on her face, "It's a good seedling, those young men will definitely like it, and it will definitely sell for a good price."

Luo Qingli was shocked, "What are you doing!"

"What for?" The landlady pinched her face and laughed, "You will know soon."

The proprietress waved her hand, and two big men came forward and tied her up with ropes.The rope is very tough and has spiritual energy on it. It is obviously a low-level magic weapon and is probably used to bind spirits.

Luo Qingli was thrown into a room that was closed on all sides. The light in the room was very dim, and there was a faint musty smell, and faint cries could be heard.

As soon as the door opened, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old shouted at the door: "If you are wise, please let me go immediately. I can barely spare your lives, otherwise I will kill you when someone comes to my house." Everyone will die!" The big man at the door sneered, "You still have the energy to make a fuss."

He said hello, and soon someone came in, restrained the struggling girl, and poured something into her mouth.Having been fed cartilage powder and tied up with magic weapons, the girl had almost no chance to resist, so she was forced to drink it all.

"be honest!"

The door of the room slammed shut, and the girl collapsed on the ground, still cursing: "You, you, I will tear you into pieces..."

The sound gradually became softer, and several girls huddled in the corner hugged each other and cried.

Before Luo Qingli came in, five girls had been locked up in the room. Except for the girl who kept cursing, they were all mortals, but all of them were beautiful in appearance. That girl was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and her appearance She was also pretty and cute, so it was no wonder she was targeted by that group of people.

Luo Qingli leaned half against the wall and sighed to herself. She could basically guess that these people were human traffickers, and they were probably in the business of monks.

In the secular world, men are often respected, but in the world of cultivation, everything depends on strength, but some people still have not changed their traditional concepts.

What's more, there are also lustful people in the world of cultivation, and because monks have magical powers that mortals don't have, the average male cultivator actually doesn't look down on mortal women, but the number of female cultivators is much smaller than that of male cultivators. many……

As long as there is demand, a complete industrial chain can be formed, and this kind of human trafficking will naturally form.

Luo Qingli secretly thought that he was unlucky, but he had already fallen into the trap. No matter how upset he was, it was useless. He might as well think about what to do next.

Luo Qingli leaned against the wall to adjust his breathing. After a while, the soreness in his body still did not lessen.

The cartilage powder really lived up to its name. Even now, her whole body is still weak and it is difficult to even move.

In fact, this kind of thing can be easily resolved with just an antidote pill, but her storage bag has been taken away, and all her belongings are in it. She really has no clue at the moment.

The mortal girls in the corner were still crying. The girl who had been drugged before now regained some strength and yelled at several girls: "If you cry, you will cry! Are you annoying? It's so noisy!"

Several girls shrank their shoulders after being scolded, and their crying gradually subsided and turned into low sobs.

The girl turned her head and saw Luo Qingli who was also tied up. She laughed out loud: "Are you a monk too? It's unlucky for you to end up in a black shop!"

At this point, the girl gritted her teeth quite a bit. She took a few deep breaths and finally suppressed her emotions. Then she nodded her chin to the mortal girl beside her and sneered, "But at least you are better than those few."

After all, Luo Qingli was not really a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. She was a few years older. When encountering such a thing, no matter how panicked she was, she knew that crying was the most useless thing.

She lowered her eyes slightly and said: "We are already here, why not save some energy and find another opportunity. If you are lucky enough to escape, then learn from this lesson and make yourself strong. So strong that no one dares to bully you." .”

(End of this chapter)

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