I became a god in the world of cultivation by answering questions

Chapter 28 Shadow Thief
The two black figures began to tremble, but they couldn't believe it: "You, are you the owner of Myriad Medicine Island?"

Su Zinan smiled and narrowed her eyes: "I am the yellow-haired girl at the Foundation Establishment Realm you talk about."

"What!" The two looked at each other and were stunned for a long time. They did not expect that before the plan of picking grass was implemented, they would meet the island owner.

Isn’t it rumored that the owner of Wanyao Island is a loser with no strength?
Is this woman in front of me so advanced that even the two of them, who are in the Divine Transformation Realm, can't see through her?
Isn't it because we haven't reached foundation building yet?
"Hahaha, it really took no effort at all. Island Master, you came at the right time. It is said that Liuxiang Baihua Dew from your Wanyao Island is the most sacred medicine in Canglan Continent. Xiangbi Island Master, you also know how to brew it, right?"

Heiying felt that Hongluan Palace was full of talented people, and even the Myriad Medicine Island had an extraordinary celestial spirit. Since Su Zinan was the owner of the island, he should also know about the production process of Liuxiang Baihualu.

How did he know that although Su Zinan was known as the owner of Myriad Medicine Island, he actually had no real power. He was still an ordinary spiritual planter who also had the responsibility of planting flowers and grass.

Liuxiang Baihua Dew is Hongluan Palace's top elixir. How could she have a secret recipe for someone who cultivates flowers and plants?

However, she has done this question for so many years, so she must know how to brew scented potpourri.

Not only Liuxiang Baihua Dew, but also Liuxiang Ruiqi Pill, which was several times more powerful than him, she knew how to refine.

She has acquired this knowledge through answering questions and learning every day.

The girl patted the dust on her shoulders, looked at the two people sideways, and said casually: "So what if you know, so what if you don't know?"

Seeing that the girl's attitude was not very friendly, the black shadow said in a harsh tone: "If you are wise, hand over the formula of Liuxiang Baihua Dew, and we will spare your life, otherwise, you will not be able to eat and walk around!"

"Ha, that depends on whether you have this ability!" Su Zinan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a sudden flash of inspiration appeared around him.

Before the black shadow could see clearly how the other party made the move, his arm was torn off by the infuriating energy in the girl's hand.

"Ah—" the man howled like a pig.

"You hurt my eyes!" Su Zinan frowned and planned to slap him to death.

"Damn yellow-haired girl, if you dare to touch my old uncle, I will kill you!"

Another dark figure jumped out from the flowers, howled twice, and rushed towards the girl.

Su Zinan raised his leg and kicked, but it missed the target.

"What a flower thief, I underestimate you."

She kicked the black shadow with the broken hand out of the garden fence, turned around, and grabbed another black shadow with her five fingers.

He turned his fingers and used his spiritual power to seal the other person's throat to prevent him from screaming and disturbing others.

"Ugh."

The golden light at the fingertips quickly turned into a sharp blade and pierced the man's temple.

It seems that the black shadow is no match for the person in front of him, and if he continues to struggle with the opponent, he will only lose his life.

They both turned into black clouds and smoke and fled towards the gate of Banyao Island.

"Hmph, it's a waste of effort!"

No gremlin can escape her unless she wants them to.

The moment the golden light entered Heiying's head, the GPS navigation function was automatically turned on. She could find him no matter where he ran.

After the black smoke dissipated among the flowers, Su Zinan raised his hand and arranged a small barrier to hide the flowers and plants.

Then it turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared into the flower bed.

The two black energies fled quickly, but they still couldn't resist the girl's powerful Qinggong.

"Run? Look where you are running to?"

She suddenly waved her hand and struck towards the black shadow.

One of the black smoke was directly immobilized and turned into an ice coffin. The next second, with a "bang", it shattered into ice slag.

Another dark figure saw the girl knocking down his companion with one palm, and ran around in fear.

I'm afraid I'll get into trouble and meet some big shot!
In the blink of an eye, he flew hundreds of meters away from where he was.The next moment he was thankful that he had a chance to escape, golden light suddenly appeared above his head, and an ice sword penetrated his heart with lightning speed.

"puff--"

The black shadow instantly turned into clouds and disappeared into the air.

Under the moonlight, the girl's long dress was flying in the dark night, the ice sword in her hand was so cold, her eyes were fierce and sharp, like a bloodthirsty ghost in hell.

The faint black mist in the air made her feel that the appearance of the two black figures was not simple.

He turned around and turned into a spiritual light to explore the depths of the jungle.

Within a few hundred kilometers from Hongluan Palace, the girl followed the black mist to a dilapidated stable.

There are still unfinished platycodon flowers burning in the stable, and scattered flames are beating, dyeing the stable into a dark yellow.

Su Zinan walked to the fire, picked up a handful of straw ashes, and sniffed it.

"Come out, I know you're around!"

There was silence for a few seconds.

Suddenly, a cold sword shot out from the girl's back and hit her left atrium.

The golden light suddenly appeared, and a strong impact suddenly erupted from Su Zinan's body, breaking the iron sword.

half an hour.

A middle-aged man came out of the stable, wearing gray Taoist uniforms and a full beard.

He was covered in black energy, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of black pupils.

"You were the one who broke my son's arm and beat him to death?"

The old Taoist spit out black mist, his tone full of resentment.

Su Zinan stood there without speaking, looking at the bewildered old man quietly.

This was the first time she had seen someone who refined her son into a demon.

People in the world often say that the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring.

But in this world, there are indeed parents who eat tigers, poison and feed their children!
She met today.

The old Taoist has cultivated a rare mental method, but this kind of mental method has always been used by only the most vicious people of the demon clan.

Using the blood of one's own blood as a guide, drawing talismans on a full moon night can cultivate one's own ghost energy to the extreme, and use the ghost energy to control others to do things.

The old Taoist is a monk with low spiritual power, but the ghost energy he cultivates can be comparable to the cultivation world in the middle stage of pill formation.

If he is a powerful cultivator, he will gain more powerful ghost energy.

Although Su Zinan didn't abide by the palace rules on weekdays, she knew what could and couldn't be done when a big event was about to happen.

Those who practice Taoism must adhere to justice, eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and maintain their original aspirations.

Of course, those who are bloodthirsty, cruel and have no regard for human ethics will be killed without mercy!

She looked cold, crossed her fingers, and a strong burst of energy rushed out from her fingertips, hitting Lao Dao's heart, throwing him out of the stable and hitting the tree trunk hard.

"puff--"

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood. He stood up tremblingly, pointed at the girl, and cursed fiercely: "Bitch, you made my son lose his arm and die. You bitch, I want you to die miserably!"

The girl's face was cold, and she seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She grabbed a burst of energy and waved it towards the old man.

The oncoming zhenqi made Lao Dao unable to dodge. He clutched half of the machete and fell to the ground after being swept away by the zhenqi.

(End of this chapter)