Quick Wear: She Whose Negative System Is Broken

A gust of evil wind swept up a foul smell, and before Yu Tang and the others could see clearly what had fallen, a blue-gray miasma rushed towards them.

Master Xuanji's expression changed slightly, and he opened the spiritual energy shield to protect the four people inside.

"Xiao Zhao, the three of you can't stop this miasma. Go hide in the secret realm for a while. Wait until your master has dealt with this dirty and smelly thing that's playing tricks, then you can come out."

Yu Tang nodded, took Shen Xiangxun and Hu Caiwei, and flashed into the secret realm.

The hoarse and unpleasant voice floated around the spiritual shield, and it was impossible to tell from which direction it came.

The air was thick with smoke and fog, and even the naked eye could not see the surrounding situation clearly.

"Why are there three missing ladies? No, no, I have a big appetite and one person can't satisfy me."

Xuanji Zhenren's face was slightly cold. "Then I will cut open your stomach to see how big it is."

She used the pressure of her fusion period, and if she hadn't been concerned about the many already very fragile female cultivators behind her, she would have crushed the rat demon to death.

"Not good!" The rat demon's upper and lower teeth chattered, his limbs touching the ground, and he uttered two words with difficulty.

He also had a magic weapon for escape, which he had originally intended to use when he was left with no other options, but now he had to use it.

The rat demon left a puppet on the spot, concealing its breath and figure as it slipped away several feet away.

Just as he felt the pressure disappear and was gloating over himself, a sound of breaking air was heard from above.

"Want to run?"

Zhenren Xuanji used the power of water spirit to create a vortex to break the surrounding miasma. The miasma dispersed and she saw a rat demon lying in the corner.

But at a glance, he could tell that the rat demon was just a puppet of the wood spirit.

Even if a real rat demon hides its shape and breath, the traces of its movement through the air cannot be erased.

She followed the rat demon's trail and swung her sword in the air.

The sharp sword energy cut down all the tall trees in front. A scream of pain was heard in the air, and a bloody ear fell to the ground.

In this way, the traces of the rat demon can no longer be hidden.

Master Xuanji seemed to be in a playful mood and set up spiritual power restrictions around the rat demon, trapping it in a square spiritual power cage.

Sword Qi was swung out one after another, and the cage seemed to have become a slaughterhouse. Each sword Qi would take down some small accessories of the rat demon.

When Yu Tang, Shen Xiangxun, Hu Caiwei, and the people behind them came out of the cave, supporting each other, what they saw was the rat demon covered in blood and begging for mercy.

"The mouse is blind and does not recognize Mount Tai. Master, please spare my life. Master, please spare my life!"

"Then ask them if they will forgive you."

The female cultivators understood each other tacitly, and one of them went forward with a sword, stabbing holes all over the rat demon's body. However, due to his cultivation level of the out-of-body stage, the demon was still dying with a breath left.

Master Xuanji directly chopped off the rat demon's head and even shattered its soul.

There is also a demon pill in its body. It should be because of the poisonous miasma skill it has practiced. Even the demon pill is surrounded by a poisonous gas.

"This demon pill should have been given to you as compensation, but there are more of you and this demon pill needs to be purified before it can be used."

"How about this." Xuanji Zhenren took out a bottle of elixir from her mustard seed space. "This is the Purple Ganoderma Golden Marrow Pill. I see that most of you are in the late Golden Core stage. This elixir will be useful for overcoming the tribulation and impacting the Nascent Soul stage."

"Those in the Nascent Soul stage, don't think it's useless. This pill can strengthen your foundation and improve your realm."

After distributing the pills, Master Xuanji slaughtered all the snakes, rats and monsters in the mountain that were filled with evil spirit.

The non-toxic demon pills were distributed to the female cultivators. Seeing that the danger was over, they planned to leave.

However, they didn't expect that when they were about to leave, a female cultivator in the early Jindan stage knelt in front of them.

"Master! I beg you to take me in. My parents and brothers have all been killed by that rat demon, and now I have nowhere to go." She looked pitifully at the female disciple of Master Chengye who was standing beside her.

"I was captured by the rat demon and brought to the mountains for many days. If it weren't for Sister Chu's protection, I would have died long ago. Sister Chu, I have no home. Please take me with you."

Chu Qinghe looked at the woman, then looked at Master Xuanji, lifted his robe and knelt down.

"Her parents and brothers died because of me. Please take her with you, Master. When we return to the sect, I will appeal to Master."

Master Xuanji didn't really care about the rules and regulations of Yuan Qing Sect. It was not a big deal to take an innocent woman back with him. He didn't want to be her disciple anyway.

"It's up to you."

Seeing that Master Xuanji agreed, the woman and Chu Qinghe looked at each other with joy on their faces.

The other women present looked at this scene with some envy.

Some of them are children of cultivation families, and some are disciples of small sects.

Small sects have few resources for cultivation and cannot provide the elixirs and spiritual materials for the Nascent Soul stage. Generally, disciples in the middle Golden Core stage have to go down the mountain to find the way.

Master Xuanji set up a defensive formation on the top of the mountain, and sent a message to the sect or family for them before leaving with their people.

Because Chu Qinghe and the woman named Zhao Yulian were badly injured and unable to wield swords, they were assigned to Shen Xiangxun and Yu Tang.

Shen Xiangxun was fine. She and Chu Qinghe already knew each other. Although they didn't have much contact on weekdays, they were familiar with each other after all as fellow disciples.

Yu Tang was in a miserable situation. She could accept walking with strangers, but she just couldn't stand strangers sticking so closely behind her.

Especially...this person didn't give her a good feeling.

She has a strong mental power and can keenly sense other people's emotions even when she is not using them.

Zhao Yulian behind him had complex and intense emotions, with too much negative energy, which made Yu Tang feel instinctively uncomfortable.

There were still a few days before the Zixiao Sect's visit, so the group was not in a hurry to go back. After nightfall, they found a town to have a good rest.

On the second day, Chu Qinghe, who had recovered almost completely, took Zhao Yulian with him.

Yu Tang twisted his neck and finally felt relieved.

They rushed back to Yuanqing Sect the day before Zixiao Sect's visit.

Several people said goodbye at the sect gate. They were exhausted and went back to their own courtyards to wash themselves thoroughly.

Early the next morning, the sect leader led the group, with Xuanji standing on his left and Elder Taichu standing on his right.

The Zixiao Sect is even more high-profile than the Yuanqing Sect. Their airship is decorated with a lot of brocade, jade and gold patterns.

Seeing the master, the master of Zixiao Sect got off the airship and walked over with a big grin.

He looks quite young, and perhaps in order to look dignified, he has a long beard, but combined with his expression, he looks quite funny.

Yu Tang was standing relatively close to the front, but there were a bunch of elders, as well as fellow practitioners, in front of her, so she could only watch from between the crowd for fun.

After the two masters had a friendly interaction, they welcomed a group of people into the sect and into the main hall.

The True Elders from both sides exchanged ideas, and then the disciple left first.

As the chief disciple, Mu Jianxing got a job and led the disciples of Zixiao Sect to the place where accommodation was arranged for them.

Huang Ziping, the second disciple of the master, also followed, and Lu Qiuyuan was following behind him.

Yu Tang was not interested, so he followed his senior sister and headed towards Qingshu Peak.

"Fellow Daoist Shen." A clear male voice called out to Shen Xiangxun.

Looking back, it was Suzuno, whom I had met a few times in the secret realm last time.