The Journey of Immortal Cultivation
Chapter 125 - 92 Wine

Chapter 125: Chapter 92 Wine

Her heart skipped a beat, under the broad daylight, does this guy dare to use force in the mutual market? But then she heard this guy saying, "I saw you delivering something to the recommendation area just now, it must be a valuable treasure, how could you not have spirit stones to pay? So young and yet so dishonorable."

He wasn’t foolish, seeing that Ning Xiaoxian was previously interested but now hurriedly packing up to leave, he must have seen through his trick, and this made him anxious. In Rock City, there weren’t many mortals who carried spirit stones; with this fat sheep gone, who knows when the next one would come along.

This scammer had targeted her since the recommendation area and followed her here. Ning Xiaoxian suddenly said, "I was not sure about the authenticity of that furnace at first. But with the True Master’s current behavior, how could I not understand the logic?"

Three-bearded laughed, his smile carrying a trace of ferocity, "What a clever girl. I’ve used this scam until now, and you are the first one to spot it right on the scene. However, if you were truly clever, you would know your little hands are soft and tender, if I accidentally twist them off, that would hurt a lot!"

Ning Xiaoxian’s eyes moved around, her lips about to open. Seeing this, he crooked his little finger along Ning Xiaoxian’s wrist and felt satisfied as her skin goosebumped: "If you dare scream or shout, I guarantee your voice won’t even come out before I break this wrist. If you don’t believe, just try."

He spoke hurriedly and quickly, his face turning fierce, and he grabbed Ning Xiaoxian’s wrist anew. How could the people at the adjacent stalls not know that there was a dispute here? But these cultivators looked indifferent, as if there was only air around them.

Touched by him like this, Ning Xiaoxian felt a shiver of disgust and instantly became furious. She never counted on the cultivators next to her to rescue her; at critical times, she mostly had to rely on herself, so she pretended to lose face, her hand hanging down, while Tusk had already silently slid into her hand. The cultivator had grabbed her right hand, but luckily, she could handle a dagger with both hands; her left-hand skills were hardly inferior to her right.

"Early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, right arm is always hanging, might have an injury that prevents raising it. You have a chance to strike, just coat your weapon with bat poison." Changtian quickly assessed and provided technical support. This sleazy man dared to touch his girl, his heart raged, yet his voice turned colder.

"This is a mutual market, no one dares to start a fight here for many years. Are you not afraid of being handled by the guards?" She stalled for time, wanting to spot more of his weaknesses.

"If I couldn’t get spirit stones, I’d nearly be dead anyway, do I care about this?" Three-bearded spat on the ground, "Come with me to the recommendation area, get your consigned goods back, and hand them to me. Don’t think about playing tricks! The guards of this mutual market are just disciples of Clearing Void Sect, what can these soft eggs do to me?"

He reached out to pull Ning Xiaoxian up, whose left hand was hidden in her sleeve, clutching Tusk firmly. She intended to use the force from his pull to feign a stumble, ideally plunging straight into his chest with the dagger to take his life. After being specially trained in using a whistle, she no longer showed mercy to enemies.

The next instant, it seemed as if a breeze blew by them.

Three-bearded suddenly screamed in agony, released her hand, and held his own wrist as he squatted down. Ning Xiaoxian, with sharp eyes, saw blood gushing from his wrist; the thumb, index finger, and middle finger that were originally holding the wrist were now rolling on the ground!

This commotion was now too big; after all, the mutual market was mostly populated by mortals, and several women who saw what happened couldn’t help but scream out loud, drawing a rapidly gathering crowd.

Ning Xiaoxian frowned, only then noticing another man had appeared in the scene, seemingly out of nowhere. This man appeared to be in his thirties, his expression indifferent, his face covered with stubble, and his clothes wrinkled at the collar and sleeves, only his eyes were deep and dark as if peerless abysses.

This was clearly also a cultivator, but dressed in cotton clothes, with sleeves rolled up to his elbows, at a casual glance, he looked no different from any common laborer. Her keen senses picked up a faint smell of alcohol, then saw a wine gourd hanging from the man’s waist with a red string.

"Did I just meet the legendary Alcohol Immortal? He doesn’t have the aura of an Immortal at all."

"Mid-stage God Transformation Practitioner!" Changtian recognized the man’s cultivation at a glance.

What! This unkempt man was actually the highest cultivation level human she had seen so far? She was inwardly amazed, indeed one shouldn’t judge a book by its cover!

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