Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Just when Rong Shu was happily continuing to practice in the secret realm——

On the other side, the young man whose defense was broken by Rong Shu was still in the medicine garden, constantly looking for her as the culprit.

Every suspicious person will be stopped by the young man, who will be released after repeatedly confirming that the person does not have the aura of the Fire Spirit Tribulation Fruit.

And this behavior naturally caused dissatisfaction and anger from most monks.

Those monks with low cultivation level can only endure it wisely.

But the young man had no scruples, and even the monks in the later stages of foundation building stopped him.

After not noticing that the other party had the aura of the Fire Spirit Tribulation Fruit, he began to wonder if the other party had hidden the Fire Spirit Tribulation Fruit in his storage bag.

So, the young man wanted the other party to hand over the storage bag.

But the importance of the lifeblood of the storage bag to every monk is self-evident. Maybe there are some things in it that cannot be seen, and you don't want to be seen.

Being disobeyed, the young man turned coldly and said, "Will you give it to me?"

The two monks who were in the late stages of foundation building who were stopped finally couldn't help but burst out.

"Boy, don't glare at me."

"In the world of cultivation and immortality, how can there be any rule about looking at other monks' storage bags?"

Young man: "So, you won't give it to me?"

"Nonsense! Why should we?"

Before he finished speaking, the young man's figure flashed, a long sword fell on his hand, and his figure floated towards the two monks like a ghost.

The two monks were shocked and were about to retreat to resist——

The young man raised his foot and stamped on the ground. Suddenly, the ground nearby began to move, and it also affected the two monks, making them unstable.

And on the ground at the feet of the two of them, mounds of soil suddenly appeared, wrapping their legs tightly.

"what is this?"

The two of them used their spiritual energy to break through the mounds of soil under their feet.

Before the two of them could take a breath, the young man's figure appeared behind one of them like a ghost, swinging out his sword!

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The monk who was attacked staggered to the ground, and a talisman on his chest spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into black ashes.

A defensive talisman blocked this fatal attack, but due to the restrictions of the secret realm, the defensive ability of the talisman was greatly limited, so the monk also suffered some injuries.

At this time, the young man's sword was already placed on the neck of another monk.

Suddenly, the threat of death swept over him.

The monk who was pointed at by the young man's sword broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and his body began to tremble.

Seeing this man's hopeless cowardice, the young man's murderous intention subsided: "Hand over your storage bag with both hands, otherwise, what will be broken next time... will be your head."

The young man had long seen the crux of the dispute between the two, and sneered: "Don't worry, I can't stand the garbage you have on hand."

The two of them were insulted by young people again, how aggrieved they were!

Forced by the situation, the two finally obediently handed over their storage bags.

The young man searched the storage bag as quickly as possible, but did not see what he wanted.

So, he threw the storage bag back, and then scolded the two of them coldly: "Get out."

After hearing this, the two looked at each other and left immediately.

The young man looked at the distant sky with deep eyes, and said in an angry voice: "Damn it, where is that person?"

"...It's best not to let me find you, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret appearing in this world!"

This is the first time he has suffered such a big loss.

Originally, the young man had a condescending mentality towards the monks here. If it hadn't been for the emergence of the secret realm, he might not have set foot in the Southern Wilderness.

The young man waited for a moment, and the middle-aged man who had been following him flew in from a distance.

As soon as he landed, the middle-aged man reported loudly: "Master, we have searched this area and found no one suspected of carrying the Fire Spirit Tribulation Fruit."

The young man's face was gloomy: "Did you find out about the monks who went to the area where the Fire Spirit Tribulation Fruit was robbed during that time period?"

"With a lot of money, there must be a brave man." The middle-aged man replied.

"I have spread the news. As long as someone can provide clues, you can get fifty thousand spiritual stones. If you can find that person, you can get five hundred thousand spiritual stones."

The young man nodded slightly: "Then I will continue to find people, and you do your best."

"Okay, Master."

"..."

After talking for a few words, the two separated directly.

Along the way, the young man was savage and rude, offending people everywhere, as if he had been temporarily angered and lost his mind. .

On the other hand, the middle-aged man was very tactful and directly used high-priced rewards to lure the monks who had nothing to do with him to arrest people together.

With such a two-pronged approach, the young man did not believe that he would not be able to find the young man who took away the Fire Spirit Tribulation Fruit from him.

And because of the young man's actions, almost one-third of the secret realm was in chaos, and everything was in chaos.

Now, more and more monks in the secret realm know about this.

There was a very arrogant and domineering young master from an aristocratic family. Due to his carelessness, an unknown thief robbed him of his favorite elixir.

Then, the eldest young master of the aristocratic family became angry and insisted on finding that person out.

The monks didn't care much about this melon.

This is a secret realm, not a hotbed. Dramas like murder and treasure grabbing are going on almost every moment.

However, the monks were interested in the reward.

A clue costs 50,000 spirit stones, and if you catch the person, you will get 500,000 spirit stones. This is definitely not a small sum of money.

……

a few days later.

The secret medicine garden is full of ups and downs.

But some places are very peaceful.

In a dense forest somewhere to the west of the secret realm, Rong Shu was sitting under a tree and resting.

In the past few days, Rong Shu has been fighting monsters here while picking elixirs.

Although the number of elixirs in the dense forest is small and the quality is not high, they are still meat after all.

"Next, you can continue to the west. You can visit all of this area..."

During the break, Rong Shu also planned his next step.

There are very few monks in the western region, but they are not completely untouched.

After a while, Rong Shu saw the appearance of three monks.

Rong Shu glanced casually——

咦?

Why do these three people look familiar?

Rong Shu looked at it several times uncertainly, and the memory slowly emerged.

Oh hoo.

These people were not the same ones that Rong Shu had just come out of the secret realm alone, and then met the monks who blocked the way.

It was really a coincidence that I saw them here.

Rong Shu glanced around the area...

Just three people.

Less than before.

I wonder what happened to the missing people?

Rong Shu was thinking when he heard a voice coming from the direction of the three people:

"Hey, boy over there, what are you looking at? That's right, I'm talking about you. Come here quickly."

Rong Shu looked around again to make sure he was calling him, and then... he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Oh, this kid still dares to ignore us."

Seeing that Rong Shu didn't respond and even ran away, the three of them suddenly became unhappy.

Among them, a monk with a mustache was approaching in the direction of Rong Shu, with a calculating light flashing in his eyes.

Although the three of them are not very powerful, they are good at supporting and cooperating with each other.

In the secret realm, not to mention being prosperous, you can still barely make a living.

After all, if the other monks see so many people walking together, they usually don't cause trouble.

"Boy, hand over the storage bag you are wearing."

Seeing that Rong Shu didn't move, as if he had accepted his fate, the smile on the monk's face became even brighter. His other two companions were also standing not far away watching the show.

He's just a monk in the early stages of foundation building. It's not just a matter of minutes to figure him out?

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

boom!

A ball of blue flame rose from the palm of Rong Shu's hand, and then with a wave of his hand, the strange fire floated towards the mustached monk.

Before the strange fire came close, the spattering sparks landed on the mustache monk's skin, and it was immediately burned.

"Ah ah ah..."

The mustached monk felt as if his body and soul were being torn apart at the same time. The pain made him bend down, trying to shake off the sparks.

But not only were those sparks not shaken off, the fire gradually grew and spread.

"Liu Hou!"

The other two monks who were still watching the show were startled when they saw this scene. When they reacted, they picked up their weapons and rushed towards Rong Shu with fierce eyes.

Just when the two men's swords were about to hit Rong Shu, Rong Shu raised his eyes to look at the two men and snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Suddenly, a larger blue flame suddenly appeared in front of the two people.

The two of them looked horrified and retreated in time.

But the blue flame expanded instantly and formed a small circle of fire, surrounding the two of them.

Rong Shu turned to look at the mustached monk who was already rolling on the ground in pain, and took back the strange fire attached to his body.

The mustached monk's life was saved, but at this time he was already tortured by the strange fire and turned into a human being.

The other two people who were trapped felt a chill in their hearts when they saw the fate of the mustached monk, and they did not dare to break through the fire circle of the strange fire at will.

"Fellow Taoist! What a good method! I'm ready to be defeated! I'm convinced!"

"The three of us just had itchy hands for a moment and wanted to learn from fellow Taoists. We have no ill intentions!"

Rong Shu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the two people's flattering words, and followed what they said: "Since it is a competition, the winning side must also have a reward."

As soon as these words came out, the three people's faces froze, and they vaguely guessed something.

At this time, Rong Shu's eyes fell back to the identity of the mustached monk, his eyes were confused, and he asked with a smile: "And, did this fellow Taoist want to rob me just now? Do you want me to hand over the storage bag?"

"This……"

The mustached monk may have something to say now.

"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating. Then it's only natural for me to rob and go back, right?"

"Hand over the storage bag!"

His face changed in almost a second, and the knife in Rong Shu's hand moved forward a little further, just shy of hitting the mustache monk's face.

"No... not..."

The mustached monk's first reaction was to refuse, but under Rong Shu's cold eyes, he didn't have the courage to say it.

"We are all young monks, we don't have any treasures... Why don't you offer a bounty? As long as you catch the object of the bounty, there will be half a million spiritual stones. This is more than the three of us combined. !”

"What reward?" Rong Shu looked stunned.

"Is such that……"

Seeing Rong Shu's interest, the mustached monk explained the matter clearly in a few words, trying to divert Rong Shu's attention.

"... Just like that, the young master is still looking for the thief who stole his elixir, and just to find him, he spent half a million spiritual stones on a reward."

hiss!

Rong Shu secretly took a breath.

Can I surrender?

I don’t want too much, just half.

Rong Shu endured the heartache and said calmly: "So that's it..."

"That……"

"Hand over the storage bag."

Rong Shu glared at him.

Don't think that if you change the topic, she won't know.

He came here to bully her, an innocent and kind-hearted child, both times. If he let the three of them off so lightly and did not make some compensation for his "injured" soul, Rong Shu felt that he was at a loss.

"I am kind and generous. I will only choose one storage bag for each of you."

Hearing this, the three monks twitched their mouths.

Kind and generous?

But at this time, the three of them didn't dare to refute. Compared with losing all the storage bags, losing only one... doesn't seem like a big loss?

The three of them took out their storage bags and let Rong Shu choose.

Rong Shu chose three high-grade storage bags without looking at what was inside, but he could clearly sense the pain in the three of them.

As promised, I only picked one storage bag, and Rong Shu naturally kept his word.

If all their belongings were taken away directly, the three of them would fight to the death. If Rong Shu was injured or something, it would not be worth it.

"You can go."

With that said, Rong Shu took back the strange fire around the remaining two people, and then waved his hand.

After seeing Rong Shu let them go, the three of them immediately picked up the remaining storage bags and left the place as quickly as possible.

After the three people left, Rong Shu also hurriedly left the place.

……

As Rong Shu continued to head west, he checked the storage bags of the three people.

"Oh, there are quite a few spiritual stones and elixirs."

The three storage bags selected by Rong Shu have relatively new lanyards and bag openings, and should be properly stored. They are not used too frequently like the storage bag used daily.

"Thank you Huoling just now."

After putting away the storage bag, Rong Shu thanked Huo Ling.

The fire spirit floated out of Rong Shu's body, crossed his arms and sat on one of Rong Shu's shoulders. He raised his head slightly, looking very proud: "Thick!"

In the battle just now, Rong Shu's direct use of strange fire, coupled with the secret assistance of the fire spirit, caught the three monks off guard.

The reason why I didn't choose to defeat three people in a normal battle was because it was not safe.

The cultivation level of the three people was similar to hers. Without exposing the wind and dark elements, it would be difficult to defeat the three of them in a short time with normal fighting methods, and it would also make the three of them fearful and give up resistance.

"Hey, I'm still not strong enough..."

Rong Shu touched Huo Ling's head and sighed.

If it could be done with a single blow, would it be necessary to use strange fire and have the assistance of the fire spirit to scare those three people?