Chapter 91: No Title A Little Fatigue
After seeing the dan medicine the size of a soybean, the tea house woman still didn't believe it. She just shook her small head like a rattle drum.
A Taoist priest standing nearby looked at her and burst out laughing, shaking his head and jumping in front of the female Qi practitioner, saying: "Sister, you're really too stubborn, let me show you a trick or two from a Qi practitioner, see if she's still so arrogant!"
The female Qi practitioner heard the Taoist's voice, turned her head to look over, and was slightly stunned before shouting out: "So it's you, little guy! Come here and talk to Shifu, where have you been running off to all these years? I had to spend a lot of money buying Ba Li Liu Guang from others because I couldn't find you anywhere, what a loss for me!"
Upon hearing this, the Taoist couldn't help but roll his eyes. He hadn't expected that after all these years, the female Qi cultivator who had bought a treasure from him at the foot of their sect's mountain would still have such a temperament. It made him chuckle: "I'll tell Sister about these things later, for now, your priority is to use your skills to get her belly band."
The female Qi practitioner glared at Wang Guang, and suddenly she opened her mouth and a white light shot out. The white light split into seven or eight strands in front of her, then wrapped around her body and floated in the teahouse. "Can you believe I'm not deceiving you?" the female Qi practitioner asked with a slight frown.
A group of ordinary people saw the beautiful woman suddenly floating in mid-air, and those who were brave retreated in terror, while those who were timid fainted. The woman from the teahouse also fainted, letting out a moan as she fell to the ground unconscious.
"I suppose they absolutely believe in your methods this time." Wang Guang casually grabbed the teapot and took a few sips from it. "Aren't you going to go forward and take off her belly band? Do you want to wait until she wakes up and talks nonsense before doing it?"
The female qigong master smiled with her eyes open: "Good younger brother, how did I not think of using this method? It seems that only accommodating these ordinary people can easily make oneself lose one's way." While speaking, she rushed to the young woman in the teahouse and searched around, somehow managing to pull out a white bellyband from the woman's bosom within three to five breaths. Although the bellyband was somewhat old and worn, it was very clean. The Taoist took a deep breath and could still smell the unique body fragrance of the young girl on it.
"What are you doing with these belly bands? It seems that your technique of taking off belly bands is so smooth, I don't know how many girls' belly bands you have taken off?" The Taoist asked the female Qigong practitioner who was putting a pill into the young woman's mouth.
"Haha! Let's go." The female Qi practitioner was overjoyed to have obtained the object, and didn't want to linger either. She manipulated the white light on her body and was about to break through the air when Wang Guang hastily stopped her.
"Don't display your magical skills, I have enemies chasing after me from behind. If you use your magical skills, they will quickly catch up to us and put me at a disadvantage." The Taoist hastily grabbed the female Qi practitioner's arm and whispered: "Why don't we separate first, and then you can use your skills to hurry along?"
"I didn't expect you to be so timid, which enemy family is chasing you? I'd like to see what kind of skills they have?" The female Qi practitioner knew that the Taoist had joined the sect for only a few decades, and his magical powers were probably not high, so she thought that the enemies he provoked were not formidable. That's why she said this."
The Taoist priest smiled wryly and seemed a bit embarrassed: "She's a woman related to the chaotic love of the Taoist, she has a flying sword that is very powerful, and an ancient artifact with incredible might. My own artifact was destroyed while resisting the dark clouds, so I couldn't withstand it. If my sister is willing to help, I will definitely give her a generous reward in the future." Having been pursued by Qing Xue Taoist and Qing Niu Taoist for three to five years, Wang Guang had been driven to desperation, with no way out, so when someone offered to help, he hastily revealed the other party's identity, hoping to use external forces to eliminate his enemy.
The female cultivator burst out laughing upon hearing Wang Guang's words. "I thought you were that formidable expert! Who would have thought you're just a maid under the command of the lecherous Daoist? I didn't know a mere servant could scare you to this extent." As she spoke, her eyes flickered slightly, but Wang Guang was too engrossed in pondering what kind of treasure the girl's bellyband was used for and didn't notice.
"Junior brother, come to think of it, I still don't know your name, have you ever mentioned it so that senior sister can hear?"
"I'm Wang Guang, a secular name, I've never had a Taoist name. My sister can just call me Wang Guang." The Taoist person heard that the opponent was not paying attention to Qingxue Taoist, and he was very happy in his heart: "As long as my sister can hold off the slave of Luandao person, another enemy will be held off by me. With our combined strength, we don't have to kill them, at least we can drive them away." Wang Guang touched the Baobao bag at his waist and suddenly missed the Wanjian calabaza he had refined in those years. If that treasure hadn't been destroyed, he wouldn't be pursued like this today.
"Good name." The female cultivator wrinkled her nose, pouting: "Younger brother, wait here for a moment, and let older sister go practice the treasure method well. Then come back to help you get rid of those despicable people under Luoye's command." After speaking, she didn't even wait for Wang Guang to respond, stretched out her hand and pointed at the ground beneath her feet. A wisp of smoke rose from the soles of her shoes, a white cloud lifted her up, and in the blink of an eye, she transformed into a beam of white light that broke through the air and disappeared.
The savior in his heart suddenly appeared and disappeared, leaving Wang Guang stunned. "Infinite Heavenly Lord! Master sister, you're harming me!" He was stunned for half a day before realizing something was wrong. "What's this about refining treasures? I think it's just fear of that despicable person! If you want to leave, just leave, why use your Taoist skills? That Xue Lian's methods are numerous, and even from a thousand miles away, the fluctuations in her Taoist skills can still be sensed. What if she chases after me?"
Wang Guang hastily turned around in circles, seeing that there were still many onlookers surrounding him. Annoyed, he waved his hand and shot out a stream of green smoke, which enveloped everyone, causing them to all fall unconscious. He was about to make a daring escape by breaking through the air when he suddenly saw a dry well in the woods.
"It's a good place, it seems that I still have to drill another dry well." Wang Guang hurriedly ran over and jumped in without hesitation.
This guy hasn't been idle for three to five years, dodging the pursuit of the Condensed Snow Path cultivators by jumping into wells, so he has plenty of experience. After falling into the dry well, he didn't use his magical powers, but instead converted them into a bit of internal energy, and then changed his clothes, shook his head and swayed his body to temporarily change the aura on his body with a secret technique. He sat cross-legged at the bottom of the well, motionless, single-mindedly practicing the inner work method of the mortal world.
About an hour later, Wang Guang only felt a surge of spiritual power above him, and two familiar breaths fell into the teahouse.
Then he heard the tea house crowd's confused words after they woke up, and Wang Guang didn't bother to listen. He knew that this time he had avoided the pursuit of the opposing side again. "Heh heh! Who would have thought that this ordinary internal skill combined with the secret method of a Qi Practitioner would have such an effect."
Thinking that the enemy outside can't feel any of his aura, and he can't rely on himself to display the fluctuations of his Taoist skills, this guy is very happy in his heart.
"After this hurdle, I can have a stable three to five months. Wang Guang thought to himself. 'When I return to the sect, no matter how great the cost, I will learn a divination technique. Not to predict others' affairs, but just so that when others try to predict mine, I can interfere and block them once or twice.'"
Just as he was lost in thought, a woman from the teahouse above said: "If you're talking about strange people, we have one here too. Behind our teahouse is a dry well, where a master of the jianghu went into seclusion decades ago and never came out. I don't know if he counts as a strange person or not."
"A despicable person has wronged me." As soon as Wang Guang heard the teahouse woman say this, his blood suddenly boiled with rage, almost spitting out every mouthful of blood. "Can't you just tell some lies? Why must you be so sincere?" Wang Guang silently cursed in his heart, thinking only of how to escape or evade Xing Xue's inspection.
"Wait here for a moment, fellow Taoist, I'll go take a look." The voice of the Green Bull Taoist sounded from above, and after a few breaths, Wang Guang only felt someone leaning over his head, he didn't dare move, but silently circulated his internal energy, lowering his physical body to its lowest limit.
"Good fellow, there really is an old man in seclusion, I didn't think that among the ordinary people, someone could be in seclusion for so long without fear of coming out crazy and not remembering anything." Qing Niu Dao Ren leaned forward to take a look, and saw that below, there was a person with disheveled hair and clothes, whose appearance couldn't be made out. Upon closer sniffing, a faint stench wafted up from below, clearly caused by the long-term accumulation of filth on his body.
"In the Jianghu, there are people who cultivate so-called ultimate secret manuals, killing millions is a trivial matter, and closing their doors for tens of years is also common. Unfortunately, they have taken the wrong path, don't know the Taoist methods, and in the end, they won't become much stronger." Xue's words echoed above. "We should hurry to catch up, although the fluctuation of spiritual power just now was not that of Wang Guang, the king of the demonic sect, we still need to go and check, to prevent the demonic sect from using secret methods to change their aura fluctuations and confuse us."
"Alright!" Qing Niu Dao Ren said in a deep voice. "These Jianghu people actually haven't gone the wrong way, it's just that their cultivation methods are too lowly, many of which they created themselves, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, taking in too little of the essence of the sun and moon, otherwise they wouldn't be ordinary Qi cultivators who can be looked down upon."
The sound grew fainter and fainter, until it was no longer audible. Only when he could no longer feel the fluctuations of the law's power did he secretly let out a sigh of relief. He then sat cross-legged in the dry well for over ten days, devoting himself to cultivating his law power at fixed times every day, and tempering his law power with the essence of moonlight and purple energy. Apart from this, he didn't dare to cultivate any other techniques, but instead constantly rehearsed the techniques and the ancient divine soul-tracking technique in his mind.
During this time, Qingniu Daoist and Ningxue Daoist returned three to five times, each time coming to the dry well to watch Wang Guang disguised as a Jianghu person. Fortunately, Wang Guang knew the temperaments of these two Daoists, so he didn't leave hastily and reveal his true identity.
"Boundless Heaven Venerable! It's time to leave." The Qing Niu Dao person came back to the dry well, took a look and left. Wang Guang also had the intention of leaving. "Wait until I refine the Wan Xiu Long Fan, see how you all will still force me into this state. And that good sister who made me so miserable, when I meet her again, if I don't behead her and extract her soul, at least I'll beat her into a cripple." The Dao person gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

