"I want to join the Lingyue Sword Sect, but the elders of the Sword Sect will not accept it." Qin Yifan said.

"So that's how it is." The man in the lead said. After looking at the three women, they found that they were not very similar to immortal cultivators. Although An Lingxi had a charming figure and a bit like an immortal cultivator, his face was too ordinary, not like the face of an immortal cultivator.

As for the same sentence, as long as a woman is a cultivator, she usually has a beautiful face and a good figure. Is there another woman in the world who doesn’t like beauty? She can already practice immortality and reshape her body and fast and refine her energy. If a woman doesn’t make herself beautiful, she will feel a little sorry for herself.

Ji Wuyang is too young. At her age, she usually stays in the sect to practice, and then goes down the mountain to experience it after she is in the sect.

As for Huang Yirong, she is even less like an immortal cultivator, but rather like a body refiner.

As for monkeys, pigs, and birds, they are all ordinary animals, and they have no demonic energy on them. Moreover, powerful monsters cannot be tamed by humans.

It felt that there was no danger to these people. The short-bearded man exchanged his eyes with his companions, and the group of people felt relieved.

After the short-bearded man asked, he walked to the fire and continued to bake his wet clothes, and never talked to them again.

Although everyone is in the same pavilion to shelter from the rain, they are all chance meeting and there is nothing to talk to, unless they are some enthusiastic people. Moreover, these people have special jobs and don’t like to chat with irrelevant people and cause trouble.

Bang!

Bang!

At this moment, the tightly covered back basket suddenly shaking rapidly, and the cloth on it kept protruding, as if something was struggling inside. Seeing this, the two men rushed over and pressed the back basket tightly.

Wow...wow...

Suddenly, a cry of a child came from the basket.

Qin Yifan was shocked when he heard this and turned his head: "Is there a child locked inside? They are human traffickers!"

But when I thought about it, I felt that something was wrong. This is the world of cultivating immortals, and it is not necessarily humans who make the cry of children. Moreover, they are all mountain passers-by, so they should not do anything to abduct children. Another thing is that children are not worth anything in this world. Unless they are children with extraordinary qualifications to cultivate immortals, someone will buy them.

Could it be that there is a rare treasure of genius inside?

An Lingxi raised her eyebrows and heard the child's crying, she already knew what was hidden in her backpack.

It was a ten thousand year old ginseng or ten thousand year old Polygonatum. It absorbed enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth and could be transformed into a human child.

Although there are many genius treasures that can transform into steep places with famous mountains and rivers. However, it is rare to transform into such active children's genius treasures.

Ordinary geniuses become children, and they basically don’t have much ability to move. After being caught by the mountain passerby, they can’t move. The transformed child is still struggling in the basket, as if neither of the two big men can hold it.

What a good treasure! An Lingxi thought in his heart that if they were sold to the Immortal Cultivation Sect, they could sell at least 100,000 immortal jades. Or exchanged for ten intermediate Yuan Purification Pills, which could improve their cultivation after eating. These people cannot cultivate immortals and can only refine their bodies, and are generally used to exchange for immortal pills.

No wonder they said just now that the thing cannot be wet from rain or delay time. Once the genius treasure is captured and controlled by the mountaineer, its spiritual power will continue to dissipate. Only real immortal cultivators know how to seal their spiritual energy.

Moreover, the genius treasure was nailed to the acupoints by them using cruel means. After being wet from the rain, the spiritual energy will be lost even more severely.

...

"laugh!"

Suddenly, the black cloth covering the back basket was torn a big hole by a chubby little hand, and a child came out of the back basket.

A figure flashed and ran outside the pavilion.

"Ginseng essence!" Ji Wuyang screamed in surprise.

Through this glance, Qin Yifan saw clearly that the child looked about three or four years old. He was wearing a pair of gold bracelets on his hands, two horned braids on his head, and only a red bellyband. The speed of escape was as fast as lightning.

It was indeed a genius treasure, not a human child. He thought to himself.

The ginseng spirit escaped very quickly, but the short-bearded man in the lead was faster than it. He reached out and took out a zipline in his arms. When he threw it away, the steel zipline entangled the child like a poisonous snake, and directly wrapped it around the child's waist.

Then he worked together with the other two to drag the ginseng essence back to the pavilion. Seeing this, another man immediately took out a steel needle about one foot long. A red rope hung behind the steel needle and inserted it hard into the navel of the ginseng essence.

Then he quickly wrapped the red rope around the hands and feet of the ginseng essence. It was wrapped so tightly that it had even fallen into the flesh and blood was flowing.

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The short-bearded man ignored it and directly grabbed the ginseng essence, threw it back into the backpack, covered it with a thick cloth, and tied the rope tightly.

From escaping ginseng essence, to grab it back, to nailing the red rope with a steel needle, the short-bearded man, as the boss, basically did not make any instructions, and the others automatically did what they should do. The division of labor was clear, and they cooperated very well.

An Lingxi frowned when he saw this: The techniques of these people were too brutal, which caused more than half of the spiritual power of the ginseng spirit to be lost. No wonder the genius treasures bought by the master before were not the best, they turned out to be destroyed by themselves.

However, this group of people has limited strength, so it is no wonder that they are. Only the cultivators of the sect know how to prevent the spiritual power of the genius treasure from dissipating. However, the cultivators do not have so much spare time, so they spend a few years searching and then arresting them themselves.

Most of the time spent by cultivators is spent on cultivation.

After re-covering the black cloth and making sure everything was foolproof, the rest of the people turned their heads and looked at the short-bearded man, as if asking something. The short-bearded man looked at the face of a consolidation, but nodded slightly. The movements of these people were very secretive, and they were just eye contact. Don’t say that Qin Yifan didn’t pay attention, even if he noticed, he would not understand what it meant.

Crazy, crazy.

The crowd pulled out the knife from the basket, then wiped the rainwater with a black cloth, and even tried the blade with their fingers.

Suddenly, the crowd suddenly burst out, lifted up the sharp steel knife, and slashed at the four people like lightning.

Twelve people, twelve knives. The sword light shines in the air.
Chapter completed!