The female cultivator's eyes were red, and she seemed to be compromising, but her eyes were full of calculations, planning how to escape for herself.
Bai Lan just looked at her closely, smiling and saying nothing.
The female cultivator lowered her head to hide the tears in her eyes. She slowly moved her hand to her waist Storage Bag, and squeezed it tightly as if she was reluctant to give up. In the blink of an eye, she took the opportunity to take out a talisman and wanted to detonate it.
Although she moved very quickly, Bai Lan could still see her completely.
"Tsk."
She had been taken advantage of when stealing things before, but now that the thief was right under her nose, how could she fall into the trap?
A ray of fire shot out, burning the woman's whole hand, and even the talisman in her hand turned into ashes.
"Ouch, hiss, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle."
The female cultivator waved her hands and jumped up.
"Okay, you've done too much." Bai Lan shook his head helplessly. "From just now to now, you are really a thief. You can't buy this kind of talisman online. You really have to go out to do this."
This talisman is not an offensive talisman, but a Dust Stirring Talisman.
It is not very aggressive, but extremely polluting. It can make the surrounding dust fly in an instant, making the dust choking.
It's just a matter of bluffing low-level Qi Refining stage monks who are just starting out and haven't experienced a few battles.
It's useless against an old stick like Bai Lan.
"It is not virtuous to steal someone Storage Bag." Bai Lan grabbed the female monk's waist Storage Bag and said with a smile, "So as a monk, to steal someone Storage Bag, you have to use the monk's method. The best way to get money is to find someone else."
It is unethical to steal calculations. Countering Evil Cultivator is the fastest way to make money.
The female cultivator was mute, but her eyes were fixed on Storage Bag, her expression was sad, and her whole body seemed to be broken in the next second.
He casually wiped the restrictions on the female cultivator Storage Bag, and Divine Sense entered and scanned it.
There are about seven or eight thousand Spirit Stone, and there are still many scattered spiritual weapons and low-level Cultivation Method left.
Storage Bag is really a thief, very similar to those Evil Cultivator who often kill people and steal treasures. There are many things in it.
The only difference is that she is not good at fighting but good at stealing.
Normal monks usually only have one or two types of spiritual weapons in their Storage Bag.
For example, for monks who are good at using swords, most of Storage Bag are sword-type spiritual weapons. It is normal to have more than a dozen different styles. Just use them interchangeably.
But if there are many kinds of spiritual weapons and the quality is uneven, then they are either Evil Cultivator thieves or people like Bai Lan.
"Spirit Control Technique, it turns out this is... Juyi is just the Xuan-level top grade Cultivation Method."
"Huh? Spirit Stealing Technique, this volume Cultivation Method is also interesting."
After rummaging through the female nun Storage Bag for a long time, Bai Lan found two very interesting volumes of Divine Ability.
Spirit Control Technique, this Cultivation Method is really created by alchemy cultivators. It is a book of Divine Ability supplemented by Divine Sense to control one's own spiritual power, so that the monk can control his own spiritual power according to his heart.
Spirit Stealing Technique, Cultivation Method, can absorb the opponent's spiritual energy into its own Dantian. The premise is that one needs to touch the opponent's physical body, and the absorption speed is quite slow.
Bai Lan, who has repeatedly read files and made alchemy before, has recorded that among hundreds of furnace explosions, most of them were caused by unstable spiritual power control.
There is only Pill Formula in the Pill Formula handbook of Xuan Sha Zi, and nothing else.
Alchemist, Fire Control Technique for compulsory training one, and Spirit Control Technique, Xuan Sha Zi for compulsory training two, were not given to her.
Even the fire control technique was found by Bai Lan from the relics of the old skeleton who died long ago.
And this Spirit Control Technique even learned it from a thief.
This opportunity is what I'm looking for.
Therefore, it is a good habit to go into the secret realm to search for things without any growth. No one knows what the use of the book page you left behind will be in the future.
The small objects that I can't see the depth of may be the chance that Long Aotian and Bai Ling got by chance.
So not even a futon can be left for them just in case.
Long Aotian and Storage Bag must also be captured regularly.
Bai Lan rummaged through Storage Bag in his hand, and finally handed it back. "If you steal my things, you will pay me a total of seven thousand Spirit Stone for mental damages and medical expenses, and the rest will be returned to you."
All the "stolen items" in her Storage Bag are dead. Evil Cultivator has nothing to do with it. There is a high probability that there will be no other parties involved. She knows the origin and has a sense of propriety in selling the stolen goods.
But in this "Excellent Thief" Storage Bag, all the things in Storage Bag are stolen, and even if they are lost, they are still alive and well. If he takes any of the things in this, he will not be able to sell the stolen goods, and it will easily make him smelly.
The female cultivator's dim eyes just half lit up. "Really!!! Really! Thank you so much."
All her wealth is in this Storage Bag. She thought she would lose everything this time, but she didn't expect she could get back the remaining things!
But before the female cultivator could finish her words, she saw Bai Lan's spear swung horizontally, and the blood-colored spear touched her throat.
The female cultivator's heart tightened, and she looked down at the sharp spear that was in close contact with her throat. The dark black and red lines on it seemed to be swimming, and it actually shone with a faint blood color, making it look very penetrating.
She even felt for a moment that the spear was trembling as if it was trying to break free from the nun's hand opposite her, as if it was coming to life, trying to move and stab her, sucking all the blood out of her body.
"Send Heart Demon Vow and you will never do anything bad to me from now on."
Bai Lan usually does not take action against Zhengyou monks. Unless the other party has murderous intention towards her, she will take action in legitimate defense.
Although the female cultivator in front of me likes to steal things, considering her Cultivation Method practice and her sinful karma, she is not considered Evil Cultivator.
It's just that there is no virtue in being simple.
The female cultivator was stunned for a long time, swallowed her saliva, and suddenly said, "Senior, you are such a good person."
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Bai Lan was speechless and choked, only silence.
"When senior took out the spear just now, I thought you were going to kill me." The female cultivator breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her head.
The blood-colored spear gave her a stronger sense of oppression than Bai Lan itself. Just for a moment, she really thought that the spear would directly stab her throat.
But he didn't expect that Bai Lan didn't want to kill her.
Her back was soaked with cold sweat. As if she had saved her life, she finished sending Heart Demon Vow neatly.
The female cultivator glanced at Bai Lan and retracted the bloody spear, and saw a trace of disappointment in the dim bloody light.
The spear didn't suck any of his own blood, so he seemed... still disappointed?
The female cultivator swallowed, her feet ready to move, ready to run away.
"Hey~ leave soon." Bai Lan smiled, patted the female cultivator on the shoulder, and walked with her out of the street like a good sister. "First, tell me, what is your name."
The female cultivator's eyes flashed. "A Yao, I am A Yao."
It sounds like a fake name at first glance.
Bai Lan nodded. "I heard you say before that you Jinyuan City have been around for decades? Then you should be very familiar with the situation here."
"Understood, I understand." A Yao nodded.
Since meeting Bai Lan Foundation Establishment stage and Divine Sense, A Yao has regarded her as a monk Foundation Establishment stage, and his eyes have become reverent.
They are just pretending to be separated, and their mentality of running away is real.
"Then do you know what is going on in a small gang here named Evil Fiend Gang? Who is the person behind it? Are there any forces involved?"
A Yao was stunned when she was asked, her eyes flashed, and she whispered, "Senior, does he have a grudge against this Evil Fiend Gang?"
Bai Lan smiled and shook his head, "No, I came to Evil Fiend Gang to visit my relatives."
"Ah?" A Yao was shocked for a moment, and then frowned slightly. "Is that so..."
Bai Lan stared at her expression and said calmly, "Are you from Evil Fiend Gang?"