Chapter 17.
In Wang Dust’s impression, or the memories left to him by the original owner.
The image of traveling merchants were all kind and friendly.
When they appeared carrying boxes and cages with copper bells hanging on their backs, they would always attract a lot of children to follow them.
They made the countryside lively.
The traveling merchants provided all kinds of daily necessities to the scattered bottom-level cultivators, while acquiring materials of all shapes and sizes.
It facilitated people’s lives.
They were always smiling, and their transactions were fair, with very few intentional pitfalls.
Two days ago, Wang Chen saw this traveling merchant.
It completely matched the impression he remembered.
Yet it was the other party that entered his room late at night and tried to take his life!
Why?
To murder people for their money!
Wang Chuan couldn’t think of any other reason.
There was no doubt that he had earned a lot of spirit stones in the past few days by removing the Earth Rhinoceros.
It had also attracted the covetousness of others!
Wang Chen recalled that shortly after the traveling merchant left that day, a number of farmers came to ask for his help.
Nine times out of ten, it was this guy who publicized it.
Let him earn more spirit stones.
Fatten up a bit before slaughtering.
It was estimated that the other party had also conducted some investigations on himself.
Thoughtfully!
Wang Dust realized that he had been too high-profile lately.
Having just crossed over.
When he realized the cruelty of this world, he had the idea of “Gou”.
It’s just that in his previous life, Wang Chuan had been living in a stable and peaceful environment for 20 to 30 years.
Some habits have become natural.
One did not pay attention, almost buried his own life.
In fact, up until now, Wang Chuan had earned only a hundred or so spirit stones.
Not enough to buy a storage bag with a larger volume.
But just this little bit of spirit stone, as usual, can make people poisonous!
Now Wang Chen was completely awake.
His strength is too weak.
In the Immortal Cultivation world, weakness is the original sin!
Spirit stones cannot be unearned.
But acting must be low-profile and low-profile again, don’t enter the village quietly and shoot guns.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Wang Chen’s eyes became firm.
The same mistake must not be made again, and improving strength is the top priority!
He touched the traveling merchant’s body carefully once more.
Finally, he touched out a jade pendant.
This turtle-shaped jade pendant was hanging around the corpse’s neck, hidden close to his body within his clothing.
When Wang Chen rummaged it out, its surface was covered in cracks.
It was obviously ruined.
Thinking back to last night’s scene, Wang Chuan surmised that this should be a protective artifact.
If his Gungjin Finger hadn’t broken through to the Grand Completion Realm.
It was estimated that the one lying on the ground would be himself!
Putting away the jade pendant, Wang Chuan took out the white jade bottle containing the strange-smelling medicinal powder.
He opened the cork and poured some powder on the corpse’s wound.
Zi~!
As soon as the powder touched the flesh and blood, white smoke immediately rose.
The wound area began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Sure enough, it was Body Transforming Powder!
Mystic Immortal Pot, Corpse Transforming Powder, Past Life Talisman ……
It was definitely not the first time this guy had robbed a house.
Wang Dust picked up the dagger that fell on the ground and poked several bloody holes in different parts of the corpse.
Separately, he poured in the Corpse-Corrupting Powder.
The corrosion and melting speed of the corpses steeply accelerated.
In just one tea’s time, a corpse of more than a hundred pounds along with its clothes all turned into pus.
Wang Chen took out the only talisman in his storage bag.
Turning the front of the talisman outward, the back of the talisman was pressed against the palm of his hand and gently tapped it forward.
At the same time, he injected mana to stimulate it.
The talisman that was attached to the palm suddenly blazed with light, and dots of spiritual light danced like streams of fireflies.
Many of them drifted down to the pus on the ground.
“Dust to dust, earth to earth, the dead souls return to the thick earth ……”
Wang Dust recited the Past Life Mantra in his heart.
The identification and use of low-rank pills, talismans, magic weapons, and even spell formations all belonged to the basics of cultivation.
As an outer disciple of Yunyang Sect, Wang Chen could go to the Dharma Transmission Hall once a month to listen to lectures for free.
Although Elder Transmission of the Law was not a Purple Mansion Superior, he was still a high cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Practicing.
One could learn a lot of useful and practical cultivation knowledge.
The original owner had not missed a single opportunity to listen to a lecture in the five years since she joined the outer sect of Yunyang Sect.
It could not be said that he did not study hard.
Nay, his talent was limited.
As for the Past Life Talisman, as a low-rank talisman, it was one of the magic talismans that every cultivator must understand and master.
Cultivators who died in the wrong way often harbor grievances before they die.
After death, they can easily condense into a resentful soul, which will then metamorphose into the genus of evil spirits!
Normal death.
There is also a certain probability that they will turn into evil spirits.
Therefore, they need to be transcended.
This is the job of the talisman!
However, what Wang Chen didn’t expect was that he had just finished reciting the Past Life Mantra when the pus on the ground suddenly leapt up into a stream of black smoke.
This black smoke coalesced into a ball in front of him, tumbling and twisting violently.
Surprisingly, it took on the appearance of a human head.
It was six or seven times similar to the traveling merchant that had been killed by Wang Chen!
It opened its mouth wide and let out a silent hiss.
It seemed to want to devour Wang Chuan alive!
Wang Chuan was completely able to feel the evil and insidiousness that this black smoke contained.
It made people shudder.
He couldn’t help but take a step back and probed his hand to pull out an Evil Warding Talisman from his storage bag.
He slapped it forward violently!
A ball of light burst out steeply, and a strong aura of pure Yang instantly drowned out the black smoke of the human head.
The latter was like ice and snow exposed to the hot sun, melting and dissipating in an instant!
When the black smoke completely disappeared.
Wang Chen could vaguely still hear an inexplicable shrill whistle filled with resentment.
He didn’t realize that he had broken out into a cold sweat.
If he didn’t have the talisman of the past life and the talisman of warding off evil spirits that he had just seized, Wang Chen really didn’t know what would happen.
He looked down and the pus on the ground was already gone.
There was no trace left.
Wang Chen finally really let go of his heart.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and put away all the loot.
Including that dagger.
With the new large storage bag, the original tattered goods were naturally not needed.
The contents including the spirit stones were all carried over.
Wang Chen carefully inspected it to make sure that there were no hidden marks on the new storage bag.
Only then did he boldly hang it on his waist.
In fact, unless specifically customized, the storage bags commonly used by cultivators were all similar in style and size.
Just by looking at the exterior, one could not tell the volume size at all.
“Cough!”
Just after messing with the storage bag, Wang Chen felt his chest tighten and couldn’t help coughing violently.
And coughed up blood!
It was only at this time that he realized that he had suffered internal injuries.
Wang Chuan’s cultivation was too low and his physique was not strong.
Last night, at the moment of life and death, he had forcibly stimulated the Gungjin Finger with all his strength, killing the enemy and injuring his meridians at the same time.
The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were both cracked.
Just now, he was so excited about touching the corpse that he neglected his injuries.
Only now did he realize the pain.
Wang Chen hurriedly took out a healing elixir and swallowed it into his stomach.
Speaking of which, the talisman of the past life, the talisman of warding off evil spirits, the corpse transforming powder, and now the healing potion were all from traveling merchants.
All of them were from traveling merchants.
No wonder they all turned into resentful souls when they died.
“Wang dust! Wang dust! Are you up?”
Wang Chuan had just taken the Healing Pill and had not yet had time to dissolve the medicinal power.
He heard a familiar shout from outside the courtyard.
You big shot!