The villain is forced to run away by me every day

Chapter 95
Lingjiu was angry, but what made her even more angry was yet to come.

The cultivator glanced at the words "Cultivator Boy" on her chest, then snorted, raised his hand, and pointed the bloody sword at her with a ferocious and greedy face, "Don't think that if you help me, I will share the golden spirit fruit with you."

"Hurry up, or I'll kill you, a lowly cultivator!"

The golden spirit fruit is scarce and has great effects. It can be used for alchemy and exchange for spirit stones.

If these two golden spirit fruits are exchanged for spirit stones, it is estimated that they can be exchanged for one or two top-grade spirit stones.

It's no wonder that the monks will be red-eyed.

Lingjiu looked at the sword pointed at him, and couldn't help but sneer, isn't this man a fool?As he is now, he still wants to kill her.

Although this monk is a high-level monk, he has already suffered many wounds on his body, especially the severe internal injuries. Looking at his weak and disordered breath, it seems that he can fall to the ground with just a light touch.

Originally, she didn't intend to want that golden spirit fruit. After all, everything comes first, and it's not easy for people to go so hard to grab it.

However, his very rude behavior made her very angry.

She saved him, and he didn't say thank you, but he still called her a lowly cultivator?
He was so afraid that she would snatch the golden spirit fruit, if she didn't snatch it, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the painstaking efforts of the silly monk?
Ling Chiu raised his hand, and twisted his sword with his index and middle fingers, and said solemnly: "My fellow Taoist, how can you say that! We are all from the same sect, so naturally we should share the same difficulties. It’s a blessing to share.”

The monk saw that the little repair boy in front of him showed no fear, and dared to hold his sword with his bare hands. When he said such shameless words, his scarlet eyes immediately boiled with anger.

When he was about to swing his sword to kill her, he found that the sword could not move. He couldn't help being shocked. This little repair boy looked so weak, but he was already a high-level cultivator! ?
Although I am three levels higher than him, but according to my current strength, if I fight, I will definitely lose the wind.

The monk's scarlet eyeballs rolled around, and after careful consideration, he smiled stiffly, "You are right, we are all family members, and we should share good things together."

"This is a good boy!"

Seeing the fear in his eyes, Lingjiu just let go of the sword in his hand.

"Then I'm not welcome."

After finishing speaking, Lingjiu jumped up the tree and picked a golden spirit fruit.

Saying that one is just one, she is not a greedy person.

Glancing at the cultivator standing under the tree holding the sword tightly and staring at her, Lingjiu thoughtfully took the other one off too...

Suddenly, she became interested in teasing the monk.

Holding the golden spirit fruit in his hand and playing with it, looking very reluctant, he said leisurely, "I heard that this golden spirit fruit is very scarce, and it can be exchanged for high-grade spirit stones!"

Hearing the words, the monk immediately surged with murderous aura, pointed at Lingjiu with his sword, and jumped to his feet: "If you dare not give me this golden spirit fruit, I will drag you with me even if I die."

The black unicorn lay on the rock beside him, lazily raised his eyelids, and saw his master sitting on the tree, dangling his calf, teasing Shacha.

"Are you in a hurry? It's boring."

Lingjiu pursed her lips, flicked her fingertips, and a small silver needle bounced off the sword pointed at her under the tree.

This bloody sword made her sick.

With a light leap, he landed on the ground, "Cultivating immortals, you should avoid killing. I advise you to be a good person! Otherwise, you will become a demon sooner or later."

She said, throwing the golden spirit fruit to the monk.

The monk was originally fighting to the death, but when he saw the golden spirit fruit that suddenly fell into his hand, and what she said, he froze in place for a moment.

"Little Hei Tuozi, let's go!"

Not long after entering the secret realm, he got the black field flower and a golden spiritual fruit, and Lingjiu was in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)