The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 38 A female classmate with a story

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Zhang Jingyuan followed Ruan Baizhi, hanging not far away.

He wanted to see what this female classmate was doing and why she came to Sanpoji? Why are you dressed up like a mountain remnant?

Not long after following Ruan Baizhi, Zhang Jingyuan discovered that after Ruan Baizhi came to Sanpoji, she actually went straight to a pawn shop. And judging from Ruan Baizhi's familiar appearance, it was obviously not her first time here.

"Pawn shop? Are you selling something? She is a girl with an average background, not a very good reputation, let alone cultivation and talent. What kind of things would she need to go to the pawn shop in Sanpoji to sell? And From the looks of it, it should be sold more than once."

Zhang Jingyuan, who was hiding not far away, had more and more surprise in his eyes.

It is not unusual to take out the things in the house and sell them. Even now, when the immortal world is prosperous, there are not a few families who are forced to sell their belongings due to various reasons.

But the problem is, for residents like Ruan Baizhi who live in the city, even if they want to sell their things, can't they do it in the city?

Why go all the way to the extremely dangerous Sanpoji?
For a person like Ruan Baizhi, it is not an exaggeration to say that Sanpoji is a wolf's den and a tiger's den.

Furthermore, generally speaking, the things sold at Sanpo Market are stolen goods and other shameful things.

For example, the money bag he just sold was also sold in this pawn shop. When the people from the pawn shop saw it, they didn't even ask. They gave him thirteen spirit stones from the two money bags, which was higher than he expected. Some.

As for the procedures, the slip of paper, indicating that the person is dead or alive, there is no such trick at all. It is just paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand. After walking out of this door, no one will recognize anyone, let alone admit it. Received his things.

Then the question arises, how could Ruan Baizhi, a little girl, get so many shameful things to sell?
I don’t understand. I really don’t understand?

After thinking about it, Zhang Jingyuan quietly sprinkled a little bit of the mulan powder he just bought from Suwenzhai on the way out of the pawn shop.

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, Ruan Baizhi walked out.

Zhang Jingyuan could clearly see that his steps were much lighter, and even the fat on his waist had disappeared. As he walked, his clothes stuck to his body, and a slender curve appeared from time to time.

After Ruan Baizhi left, Zhang Jingyuan waited for a few more minutes, and then quietly followed him following the smell of mulan medicinal powder.

Mulan is one of the necessary auxiliary ingredients for refining Guyuan Dan. It has the effect of nourishing the heart and lungs. Although its medicinal powder has a light taste, it has a long-lasting fragrance and a unique medicinal aroma that is not easily confused with other flavors.

After simple training, you can easily identify the residual smell of wood blue powder a quarter of an hour ago.

In this case, it greatly avoids the possibility of being discovered by others when tracking.

The most important thing is that things like Mulan powder are so common in the world of cultivation and can be bought in any drug store.

When he was still a foundation-building monk in his previous life, Zhang Jingyuan had already started using wood blue medicinal powder as tracking powder.

From a distance, Ruan Baizhi couldn't see him, and he couldn't see Ruan Baizhi. Zhang Jingyuan followed him all the way with only the smell of mulan medicine powder.

Ruan Baizhi should be rushing to Yanyang City. After confirming this, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

He was just curious about what Ruan Baizhi was doing, so he just made a little plan to satisfy his curiosity. If the direction Ruan Baizhi was going next was not Yanyang City, he would really be too lazy to follow.

After all, he has passed the age when he had to find out more to satisfy his curiosity and would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Curiosity is something that only needs to be satisfied a little. If you are curious about everything and are satisfied with every curious thing, such people will not live long in the world of cultivation.

Ruan Baizhi's cultivation level was a little higher than when Zhang Jingyuan glanced at her before, but it was still only at the second level of Qi Refining.

I don't know if I have some gadgets on me that hide my cultivation, or maybe it's just something I've just cultivated recently.

Zhang Jingyuan prefers the latter.

The only four spirit roots in his class have cultivated to the third level of Qi refining. Ruan Baizhi, the only one who has cultivated to the second level of Qi refining, does not seem to be something difficult to understand.

However, judging from Zhang Jingyuan's words, Zhang Jingyuan still has some concerns about this 'second'. After all, a man doesn't like to be the second child.

With random thoughts in his mind, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt that this journey was not so boring after all.

After walking for about two and a half hours, more than thirty miles away from Yanyang City, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly discovered that Ruan Baizhi suddenly turned into a small village near the main road.

After thinking about it, Zhang Jingyuan took out the invisibility cloak directly from his money bag and put it on his body. He obtained this invisibility cloak from Li Erhu after killing him, and although it was only a middle-grade magic weapon, its value was similar to that of a high-grade magic weapon.

However, although the thing is a good thing, it is a bit useless for normal use, because this kind of invisibility cloak can only prevent the detection of monks in the Qi Refining Stage, and is ineffective against Foundation Establishment monks.

Think about it, in Yanyang City and Sanpoji, everyone is walking normally, but you are the only one wearing an invisibility cloak. In the eyes of the foundation-building monks, it is simply like there is no three hundred taels of silver here, and a bright and clear person A conspicuous bag, as conspicuous as you want it to be.

Originally, I was fine and wouldn't notice you. But when I saw you wearing an invisibility cloak, I must have used my spiritual consciousness to check you inside and out.

That is to say, in this ordinary village, the highest cultivation level is no more than the late stage of Qi refining, and it is still a place at night, so this invisibility cloak is useful.

Following the smell of mulan medicinal powder, Zhang Jingyuan entered the village, but as soon as he entered, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

There were four monks on the third level of Qi Refining scattered behind some haystacks, parapets, and firewood piles.

Judging from the location where the four third-level Qi Refining monks were hiding, they should be facing the small room between the four of them, and this house happened to be the place where the scent of the wood blue medicine powder was strongest.

"Are these people here for Ruan Baizhi? It seems that my female classmate still has a lot of secrets. No wonder I didn't even meet her a few times in my previous life, and she died."

Zhang Jingyuan smiled, then walked in without hesitation, stuck to the outside of the small house, and looked inside through the window.

In addition to Ruan Baizhi, there was also a little girl who was only about five or six years old, with an equally dirty face and was dressed in rags, and a middle-aged man who had no legs, was thin and fell into a deep sleep. .

"Although your dad saved my life, I have already given him the thanks he deserves, and his injuries have nothing to do with me, and I should be one of the few who are still willing to come and help after knowing that your dad was injured. You guys We are father and daughter, so although this spiritual coin is very small, you can’t despise it.”

With that said, Ruan Baizhi took out sixty spirit coins from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"Yes, Sister Ruan, you are the only person who is willing to visit my father more than once after he was injured. The other friends of my father only came once and never again."

The little girl nodded obediently and said.

Hearing this, Ruan Baizhi's expression when she looked at the little girl softened instantly, her eyes wandered, and she seemed to be thinking of herself.

But in the next moment, her expression suddenly became hard and cold.

She looked at the little girl and said seriously: "I'm telling you now, from now on, you are an adult, and you need to shoulder the important responsibility of taking care of your father, but the help I can give you is not much. You only have these sixty spirit coins in a month. If you save money on spending these sixty spirit coins, you should be able to eat chaffy vegetables..."

Speaking of this, Ruan Baizhi paused, took a deep breath, and looked a little hesitant, as if the next words were a bit hot on the tongue.

After hesitating for a few moments, Ruan Baizhi said again: "I can give you this money until you are sixteen years old, but if you want to live a better life and let your father continue to live, you can get better For treatment, you can only rely on your own hands. You can go to the city to wash clothes, or pick some fruits and sell them in the market."

"When you are older, I can recommend you to go to Qianlongyuan in the city. They can teach you some basic knowledge there. When you are sixteen, you can be admitted to the Craftsman's Hall and learn a subject. Craftsmanship will make your life easier.”

"This is undoubtedly very difficult. If one day you really can't hold on, then sell yourself. The money you get in exchange will give you and your father a good meal, and then kill you." Him, bury him, forget all this from now on, and live a new life that belongs to you."

"Sister Ruan, don't worry, I will definitely work hard, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of getting dirty, and not afraid of being tired, so that my father and I can continue to live."

The little girl looked at Ruan Baizhi and said seriously.

"I hope, I hope fate will not really play tricks on everyone who lives seriously and desires to live."

Ruan Baizhi said with a bitter look.

Hope is really just hope.

For her, hope is simply the unreachable bright moon in the sky. Although it has always been there, she has never felt its temperature. It hangs coldly in the sky, emitting a faint light.

This light can neither bring hope to people nor illuminate their way forward. It seems that its existence only tells people that hope is still there.

But is hope really there?
When Zhang Jingyuan by the window saw this scene, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he had a thousand words to say.

But in the end, these thousands of words turned into a sigh, classmate Ruan, you are really a female classmate with a story.

(End of this chapter)