After the cannon fodder junior sister went crazy, the entire sect begged to be let go

Chapter 8 Deal
Although this person does not have spiritual energy, he can break through the three restrictions and enter the Lingjian Pavilion. I am afraid he has some tricks.

Hua Ci immediately tied the opponent's hands and feet with spiritual energy and threw him on a chair next to him.

"Fellow Taoist, please be gentle, I don't mean any harm."

Hua Ci looked at the other party. He was wearing an ordinary monk's robe and had nothing valuable on him. He didn't know where the treasure that could break through the restrictions was hidden.

"Fellow Taoist, are you locked up here? I can help you get out."

"condition?"

"The condition is that I take this sword back and have a look."

"and then?"

"Then?" The man's eyes were wide, as if he didn't understand.

"The sword was lost and I escaped from the restriction. Won't I take the blame for stealing things for you?"

Hua Ci hit the man on the shoulder.

"Oh, my, I didn't think well, please don't be angry, fellow Taoist."

This man seemed to suddenly realize something.

"Don't play tricks on me, or I'll slap you to death right now and let you be buried with me."

Hua Ci raised his hand again and threatened.

This person had the audacity to come and steal Ling Wufeng's sword, so he was certainly not a brainless person. A good-looking pretty boy was the best at deceiving people.

"Don't talk nonsense, help me out, and I will spare your life."

Hua Ci stared at the other party.

"make a deal."

The male cultivator immediately agreed.

"Then I will take the sword away in a moment and leave you some talismans that can break through the restrictions. After I leave, you will pretend to be unconscious."

"Without the pressure of the sword energy, it doesn't matter if you wait here a little longer."

"But I guess they will soon find out that the spirit sword is missing. It will depend on your answer then."

Hua Ci stared at the male cultivator. If the sword was lost, he would not be pardoned. The best outcome would be to be locked up in another place.

However, with the magic talisman that can break through the three restrictions, Ling Wufeng should not be able to lock him down.

But now there seems to be a better solution.

After getting the male cultivator's talisman, he killed the male cultivator and escaped alone.

The sword cannot be lost. Looking at the dust in this room, no one will come to Lingjian Pavilion for a while.

He escaped without anyone noticing.

Thinking about this, Hua Ci stared at the male cultivator with deeper eyes.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, I have someone to help me outside. Please keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet each other in the future."

The other party seemed to feel the murderous intent in Hua Ci for a moment, and immediately swayed to retreat.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood."

Hua Ci smiled slightly, put aside her previous thoughts, and relaxed the male cultivator's restraints a little.

"Then let me go, I'll give you the talisman, and then take the sword away."

"Ok?"

"Don't worry, I have a lot of magic talismans. It doesn't hurt to give you a few. If you're still not at ease, I can let you test the magic talismans first."

The male cultivator didn't sound like he was lying.

"I mean you want to take the sword with you?"

"Fellow Taoist, I am here just to get this sword."

"This is the treasure of my sect."

"Really extraordinary."

"You have to pay more."

"More money? Fellow Taoist, didn't I give you the magic talisman in exchange?"

The male cultivator's eyes seemed innocent.

"Oh? The talisman is in exchange for your life, but there is nothing to exchange for the sword."

"Fellow Taoist, how can you calculate like this?"

Looking at the other party's appearance, Hua Ci immediately tightened the restraints on the other party.

"Okay, okay, I still have some spiritual stone pills in my storage bag, which will be enough for you to live for a while after you escape."

"swag?"

Hearing the word stolen goods, a helpless expression appeared on the monk's delicate face.

"The mark has been erased and will not be traced."

It seems that this man is a habitual thief.

"Then thank you, fellow daoist."

Hua Ci can't figure out the other party's details, so he can't push the other party too hard.

"You're welcome. Let's make a friend. My name is Wen Dao."

"Hua Ci." "Fellow Taoist Hua Ci, I swear on my own path to immortality that I will not lie to you. Please untie me first."

Taking the immortal path as an oath, if the monk still wants to practice, he will naturally not break it.

Without the restraints, he stood up after hearing the news and put the sword into his storage bag.

"Fellow Taoist Hua Ci, this is all my belongings. You can choose some."

After Wen Dao finished speaking, he opened a storage bag. It seemed to contain hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, as well as many pills and spiritual talismans.

Hua Ci opened his empty storage bag as soon as he saw it. With a wave of his hand, the contents of the storage bag flew towards Hua Ci's storage bag.

Wen Dao blinked, Hua Ci had no intention of stopping yet.

Finally, Wen Dao's originally full storage bag now only contained Ling Wufeng's sword, a few talismans, and a few bottles of elixirs.

"Thank you buddy."

Hua Ci looked at her full storage bag and felt that she should change to a larger storage bag.

Wen Dao looked at the two people's storage bags and forced a smile.

"It doesn't matter. I'll give you a few more concealing charms to prevent others from taking advantage of your wealth."

As he said that, a talisman fell into Hua Ci's storage bag. The originally full storage bag now only had a few bottles of pills left, which looked even worse than Wen Dao's storage bag.

"Thank you!"

Hua Ci thought for a moment and looked at Wen Dao with a smile.

Before Wen Dao could say anything polite, Hua Ci applied a spiritual energy to his storage bag.

"not good!"

Wen Dao wanted to put away the storage bag, but it was too late.

After Hua Ci's spiritual energy hit Wen Dao's storage bag, several more small storage bags suddenly appeared in the storage bag.

It turns out that there is a storage bag in the storage bag, and it is covered with a masking charm.

Hua Ci's blow should have hit the concealing charm that Wen Dao had placed in the storage bag.

This kid really kept a hand.

Just after Hua Ci transported three or four storage bags, Wen Dao finally used up his last bit of spiritual energy to close the storage bag.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Hua Ci, stay down-to-earth and make your own living~"

I don't know if Hua Ci saw it wrong, but Wen Dao glanced at him quietly with a complaining look.

It doesn't matter, Hua Ci likes friends with personality and spiritual stones.

Wen Dao randomly took out a magic talisman from Hua Ci's hand and threw it on the restriction. In an instant, a big hole appeared in the restriction barrier.

Hua Ci also draws one and throwing it over is equally effective.

"Fellow Hua Ci, goodbye."

After saying that, he ran away in a familiar way.

The moment Wen Dao left the restriction, Hua Ci felt that Baojian Pavilion seemed to tremble.

According to what Wen Dao said, Ling Wufeng must have discovered that the sword was missing soon.

Hua Ci immediately lay down to prevent anyone from coming in and finding that she was still awake.

If he disappears with the sword, he will definitely be regarded as the person who stole the sword.

At this time, he fainted, and he had nothing to do with the sword being stolen.

In order to trace the whereabouts of the sword, I will definitely be locked up for a period of time.

Find the right opportunity when the time comes.

The first elder was being flattered by the third elder and drinking tea. When the third elder was pouring the tea, he suddenly became unstable and the tea spilled.

"Acting Head, look at my cultivation, I can't even pour this tea well."

The Great Elder didn't react much at first, but soon he realized something was wrong.

The entire Lingwu Peak was shaking.

"Something happened to the sword."

The Great Elder threw away his teacup and quickly flew towards the direction of Lingjian Pavilion.

The third elder quickly followed.

Arriving outside Lingjian Pavilion, the Great Elder threw out the token, and the three restrictions were instantly released.

The two of them went straight to Lingjian Pavilion, where there was no longer any pressure from the sword energy.

"Seal the mountain gate!"

The Spirit Sword was no longer here, but the Great Elder still rushed into the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Hua Ci lying on the ground.

"It has the scent of ecstasy."

The third elder immediately held his breath.

Looking at the empty room, the elder felt horrified that the aura around him was empty.

"Take her down for questioning!"

(End of this chapter)