Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

"This person is so ruthless. You must not offend him. Don't offend others for no reason in the past few days."

A woman in purple who seemed to be the leader said that the death of these people was so tragic that it was disgusting to see them.

"How dare you, Zi Ling Sect kills my sect disciple, what kind of crime should you deserve!"

"That must be a crime of annihilation. I will go back and report to the sect master immediately."

The five women in purple looked at the two people singing and singing in the distance.

There was a group of people following behind, and they cursed secretly, they actually took the blame for someone else.

"Wait a minute, the Purple Spirit Sect can still be saved. All we need to do is marry their sect leader to me. In this way, we will become in-laws and we won't end up in a life-and-death fight."

The leading young sect leader stopped the disciple who was about to leave.

It looked like there was still hope for them, and that was to ask their sect leader to marry him.

As for who killed those disciples, he didn't care, it was just a few disciples.

It was nothing to worry about, but looking at the ruthless means, he knew that it was not someone from the Purple Spirit Sect who killed him.

But it doesn't matter, Zhengchou has nothing to oppress the Zi Ling Sect.

It's better now. They can just frame the death of those disciples.

"Bah! Get out!"

The five women in purple no longer paid attention to the people singing in front of them.

Turn around and run away. If you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave.

"Hahaha! I'll ask your sect master to wash up and wait in a few days!"

Several men in blue clothes did not stop them, but started talking behind them.

...

"Hardy, I haven't seen you for dozens of days. I miss you so much. Come on, come on. Please stretch out your paws."

Erha stared at those wise eyes without eyebrows, and obediently stretched out his paws.

Wang Feng grabbed it and scraped wildly against the long straight knife of a low-grade yellow weapon.

"It's good to have Hardy here. Finally, we don't have to drill wood to make fire anymore."

After lighting the fire, Wang Feng rubbed Erha's neck a few times and knocked on its Tianling Cap.

As soon as Wang Feng touched Erha's Tianling Cap, Erha shivered. It seemed that Wang Feng had left a considerable psychological shadow on it.

Wang Feng leaned on the stupid dog's furry body. Now it was not only warm by the fire, but also had a pillow, which was really comfortable.

Refreshed the things in today’s mall.

The first item: White Tiger Essence and Blood, price: 888 Origin Points.

The second item: Xuan Ling...

It was not until the sixth item that Wang Feng finally saw something useful to her, and it was still affordable.

The sixth item: A kettle with unlimited water, selling price: 100 origin points.

There were a few items that Wang Feng automatically ignored, but he couldn't afford them anyway, so he bought this unlimited water kettle.

Finally, I no longer have to worry about running out of water.

Seeing that there were still 325 Origin Points left, Wang Feng planned to save a prize pool of 1,000 Origin Points.

There is a purple prize pool for 1,000 Origin Points, so be prepared to try your luck when the time comes.

...

Time flies and the seventh day comes.

Wang Feng rode Erha all the way to the outskirts of a small town.

This Erha just refused to follow Wang Feng into the human realm.

Wang Feng had no choice but to kick it on the butt and let it go away.

Walking into the town, this time it was finally not as deserted as the last time, and there were constant sounds of cheering on the streets.

"Tanghulu, sell candied haws, delicious candied haws!"

"Baozi, delicious freshly baked buns!"

The sound of the owner of the street stall kept reaching Wang Feng's ears.

There was also the sound of people coming and going chirping.

"Boss, please give me two buns."

Wang Feng was greedy looking at the fragrant steamed buns, and walked over to buy two to try.

"I don't accept these broken stones, only money."

Wang Feng took out a small piece of red spiritual stone. Unexpectedly, the boss didn't know the goods, only money.

"You missed an opportunity to make a fortune, you know?"

Wang Feng said something neurotic to the boss of the bun shop, which made the boss hate him even more.

"Pooh!"

Baozipu looked at the nervous Wang Feng and spat invisibly to the side, waving him away.

"Tch! What an attitude."

Wang Feng snorted, took the spirit stone in his hand and turned around to look for someone else to see if he could find someone who knew what he was doing.

A low-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for a thousand silver taels. If the boss just gave him two buns.

Enough for him to spend several lifetimes among mortals.

Moreover, low-grade spiritual stones can also be used for cultivation.

Maybe by chance, the boss can become a practitioner, but it's a pity that he doesn't know the ropes.

"Hey, hey, young man, I'm amazed by your bones. You must be a genius in cultivation."

Wang Feng found a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old to see if he could exchange some silver coins casually.

The people in this town seem to be a little ignorant.

I searched several shops and stalls, but I kept saying he was a piece of shit.

All he could do was find a young man and see if he could trick him into exchanging some silver.

When something worth tens of millions is in front of someone who doesn’t know the goods.

Then it would become worthless, and Wang Feng would be helpless.

"Really? Master, please accept my bow!"

Bang bang bang!

The young man who was stopped by Wang Feng immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed several times.

This made Wang Feng stunned on the spot.

"You are a little confused. You are not suitable for cultivating immortals. I will leave first."

Wang Feng ran away based on the principle that doing more is worse than doing less. This person is definitely crazy.

"Master, don't leave me!!"

The young man behind him was chasing after him. As for why he was like this.

Just because he had just gone to have his fortune told and was dragged in, it was free. He was interested and planned to give it a try.

The fortune teller only said one sentence, "When you turn right out of the alley, the first person you meet who wants to accept you as a disciple is your chance."

His words were incomprehensible, and when he turned his head and looked to the side again.

There was no one in the closed alley, and he was so frightened that he ran out quickly.

I don’t know whether this is a fairy or a ghost.

It just so happened that Wang Feng was the first one he met, and he was also the one who said his bones were amazing. Didn't this guy just want to accept him as his disciple?

Although Wang Feng is a bit younger and looks older than him, he heard that immortals can rejuvenate themselves.

This person must be a child again. I must worship him as my teacher, just so that he can support me.

In fact, letting everyone support him is his biggest reason.

"I'm not your master, get out!!"

Wang Feng pushed hard at the boy holding his thigh and shook the leg wildly, but the boy refused to let go.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it. Dear disciple, get up quickly."

Wang Feng had no choice but to help the young man up with a false voice.

As soon as he let go, it disappeared in front of him with a whoosh.

"Ah! My master, don't run away, why did you lie to your disciple!"

The young man stood there, wiping his nose and tears like a child.

Looking at Wang Feng's back and shouting crazily, he could only leave lonely in the end.

"Huh~, I'm scared to death. Why is there such a lunatic?"

Wang Feng ran to the other side of the street, patted his chest and exhaled, wanting to sell some spiritual stones, but unexpectedly he met a lunatic.

Jiang Hanxi! ?

Wang Feng looked up and his heart almost stopped beating in fear.

I met Jiang Hanxi again.

He was walking on the street not far away wearing a white hat with a white gauze on one side.

Others might not recognize her, but Wang Feng knew it was her at a glance.

It is no exaggeration to say that she just cut her nails, and Wang Feng knew those nails were hers even when he picked them up on the ground.

Depend on! Only about seven days later, I met her again!

Wang Feng turned around and ran, praying in his heart not to see me, not to see me, not to see me.

Fortunately, Jiang Hanxi didn't see him, but looked here and there on the street.

I thought these little things were quite pretty.

She had never played with such small items before, so she picked up a rattle and turned it around.

"Young girl has good taste. It can be played by yourself or the children at home, and it's very cheap. It only costs five cents."

The stall owner smiled and held out five fingers.

Jiang Hanxi shook his head slightly, put down the small rattle in his hand, turned and left.

The boss didn't say anything when he saw this, maybe he didn't like it.

Wang Feng, who was running away in embarrassment, turned around and ran.

At a certain moment when she turned her head, she happened to see her shaking her head and putting down the rattle.

I thought to myself that this thing is so shameless that I don’t even dare to buy a rattle. You are not an empress now.

Wang Feng, who fled back to the other side of the town, hurriedly found an inn and ran in, for fear of meeting the young man again.

"Boss, how long can I live with this spiritual stone?"

Wang Feng took out a small piece of red stone and asked the inn owner just like he did at the bun shop.