Chapter 73: Seen on the way

After leaving Mingchun Valley, Wei Shu was full of loss, but he had to cheer up and galloped away alone. The immortal cultivator is no better than Le Pingjing and Ji Fengya, so it would be better to be careful!

He flew all the way without any delay. At this time, his body had basically recovered and could withstand the pain of a long journey.

Due to the successful foundation building and the speed of escape increased greatly, Wei Shu flew into the sky and it took less than ten days to approach the mountain.

Suddenly, his expression stagnated, and there was a small market in the mountains below!

His spiritual sense swept over and was surprised to find that although the market was small, most of them were immortal cultivators.

He was curious. Seeing that he was not far from the mountain, he thought for a moment, then stopped the light of escape and fell straight downward, using the mysterious Qi-retention technique to hide his cultivation to the twelve level of Qi refining.

After all, most of the monks here are low-level Qi Refining Cultivators, and are rare in the Foundation Establishment Stage. They attract much attention wherever they appear. They don’t want to be noticed, so they can only hide their cultivation.

Walking into the market, he was surprised to find that this place was not a market at all, but a small market.

He was even more curious. Why didn’t he find such a small market nearby after living in the mountains for so many years?

Then, he smiled bitterly again: Although he lived in the mountains for nearly thirty years, he spent most of his time practicing, how could he find this place?

"Selling intermediate-level talismans, five low-grade spirit stones."

"Sell low-level spiritual weapon flying swords, one hundred low-grade spirit stones."

"Selling marrow-cleaning pill, two low-grade spirit stones one."

"Sell Dragon and Tiger Pills and acquire Qi Condensation Pills."

There were endless shouts, and the small market seemed very lively. Wei Shu was speechless. How could this be the market in the world of immortal cultivation? It was simply the market in the world of secular cultivation! How could the market in the world of immortal cultivation be such a situation?

He wandered around the market, occasionally walking into the shop, but rarely found something he used.

If you say that, in such a small market, all low-level Qi Refiners, how could there be a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage that would be admired by such a small market!

"Please all immortals, save my dad, I don't want my dad to die! Woo ~ I'll give this heirloom to the immortal..."

The tender childish voice is crisp and pleasant, but gentle and desolate, full of sorrow, and makes people feel pity.

Wei Shu thoughts and turned to see that it turned out to be a little girl, who was only seven or eight years old, with her clothes ragged, covered in blood, and her face was dirty. However, her big, bright eyes were full of helplessness, which made him feel pity.

The little girl knelt there, holding a jade pendant in her hand, her eyes were helpless, her voice was sad, and she kept begging, but no one paid attention to her.

Next to the little girl, a middle-aged man in ragged clothes was lying, looking weak, Wei Shu swept his spiritual sense and found that his body was covered with scars, and many places were already ulcerated and pus, emitting a foul smell, which had less air intake and more air. He was at the moment of his death, and obviously he was not alive for a long time.

Most immortal cultivators are selfish and afraid to avoid it, so they will not pay attention to the little girl's plea. Besides, those who cultivate immortals regard mortals as ants and follow profit only. A mere worldly jade pendant is not enough for them to take action!

Seeing that the little girl was helpless, Wei Shu couldn't help feeling compassion, but then he thought: Half of his foot has stepped into the underworld, and even the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage can't save him, so what can he do!

Suddenly, his eyes turned and touched the helpless eyes of the little girl. He stood there as if he was electrocuted, and felt very sad: This is only a seven or eight-year-old girl! She is so young, but she is wandering on the streets because of her misfortune family background, looking for medical treatment for her father. How pitiful!

The point deep in his heart was moved by the little girl, and he couldn't help but walk to the little girl, not avoiding the dirt, and reached out to help the little girl up and said, "Miss, I don't want your jade pendant, but I will do my best to save your father. As for whether he can save it or not, it depends on God's will!"

"Thank you, brother!" When the little girl heard this, her bright big eyes showed a hint of spirit, and her little hands hugged Wei Shu's arm, as if she was afraid that he would run away!

"Big brother, please help me save my dad. This is the reward!" The little girl handed the jade pendant to Wei Shu with a serious look on her face. He didn't want to accept it, but the little girl's seriousness was so heartless that he had to accept it temporarily.

"Little girl, let's go, let's cast a spell to save your father!" Wei Shu smiled, used gravitational techniques, lifted up the middle-aged man, and walked out of the market, but suddenly found that many monks were faintly arcing, surrounding themselves, with their eyes full of greed.

He was stunned at first, and his thoughts flashed. He quickly understood: Those who cultivate immortals only seek profit and are selfish and have no huge benefits. How could they care about the life and death of a mortal for no reason?

When they thought, they did not find the secret on this jade pendant, thinking that it was just an ordinary jade pendant, but it did not mean that others thought so. Wei Shu's move was tantamount to telling them that the jade pendant was not an ordinary product!

After figuring out the joints, Wei Shu was disgusted and despised these people fiercely, and said angrily: "What are you doing? It would be fine if you don't save them, do you still have to stop others from saving them?"

"Sold the jade pendant!" A loud shout came from the crowd.

"Yes, hand over the jade pendant, you can't just take it alone." Someone echoed.

"Yes, you can't just take it alone, hand over the jade pendant!" said a gloomy voice.

"Either hand over the jade pendant or share the secret of the jade pendant with us!"

"Hmph!" Wei Shu sneered in his heart, and his thoughts moved. Gravity techniques came out accordingly, and several of the most troublesome monks were found.

Bang bang...

A few muffled sounds and a few screams came out. Several people fell to their noses and faces, their bones and tendons broke, and their screams were constantly screaming.

Wei Shu had a strong spiritual sense, just a few clowns jumping, he didn't mind attacking them and killing the chicken to show the monkey to a warning!

Everyone was stunned. Have you ever seen such a method? He neither pinched the trick nor chanted the mantra, but directly pulled the person out without any resistance. This is not the magical power of a low-level cultivator?

Wei Shu had a sharp look and said coldly: "Not every monk is like you, just for profit, get out of here!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Wei Shu no longer conceals his cultivation. For the Qi Refining Cultivator, powerful pressure has arrived. At the same time, the spiritual consciousness that is comparable to the peak of foundation building has swept past, causing everyone's spiritual consciousness to be damaged and their faces become pale.

"A master in the foundation-building stage?!"

Several people were thrown to death, and they offended the Foundation Establishment Cultivator, but they couldn't bear to take it. Fortunately, Wei Shu was kind-hearted and had no grudges against everyone, and he also made a killer to make them feel relieved.

Among the crowd, the two early stage monks of the Foundation Establishment period wanted to stop the crowd and take action, but were shocked by Wei Shu's spiritual consciousness and did not dare to act rashly.

Wei Shu sneered, glanced around, and kept aware of his guard, and said in a gentle tone: "Little girl, let's go!" The monk automatically made way and watched Wei Shu take the little girl away.

Holding the little girl's hand, he held the middle-aged man and walked straight out of the market and towards the mountains. He stopped until he walked a long way and suddenly realized that his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

Thinking of just now, he was still scared: Fortunately, everyone was unhappy, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable! Each person threw a spell and he would definitely finish playing!

Seeing that Wei Shu didn't speak, the little girl called anxiously: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Why did those people stop us just now?"

Listening to the innocent girl's words, Wei Shu felt extremely uncomfortable and lowered his head to the little girl and said, "Those people want your jade pendant,... they all want to treat your father."

He originally wanted to say, "But he didn't want to treat your father." Then he thought, the little girl was only seven or eight years old, so it would be better not to let her young heart be covered with the sinisterness of the world, so he changed his words.

"Oh, so that's the case. Why didn't they cure it at the beginning?" The little girl was smart and agile, with big eyes watery, staring at Wei Shu tightly.

Wei Shu felt a headache and didn't know how to answer, so he had to change the topic: "Little girl, don't talk about this for now, I have to save your father quickly."

"Ah! Brother, please treat me quickly! My dad..." The little girl lost her color, with an anxious look, and tears swelled down.

"Little sister, don't worry, I'll find a place to heal your father." Wei Shu quickly comforted.

He released his spiritual sense and scanned all directions, "seeing" clearly within ten miles, but was disappointed. There was no one in the radius of ten miles.
Chapter completed!