Legend of the Transcendent

A huge momentum suddenly surged out, and in an instant, the people approaching him froze. The difference between the Foundation Establishment cultivator and the Qi Refining cultivator was too great. The person in front of him was only at the mid-stage of Qi Refining, although he was tall and strong, he couldn't compare to Mi Xiaojing.

Mi Xiaojing didn't waste any words and punched the person in the face.

In an instant, the person was sent flying and even crashed into another cultivator behind him. The two of them instantly became a mess. Mi Xiaojing quickly rushed out, he wasn't polite at all, punching and kicking, beating them up. In just a few seconds, all these people were lying on the ground.

When Mi Xiaojing released the unique pressure of the Foundation Establishment stage, these people were already scared. Robbing someone on the road and actually robbing a senior cultivator, they were asking for death. This group of people didn't dare to resist, and even if they wanted to, they couldn't. They didn't dare to make a sound when they were beaten, enduring it.

In addition to punching and kicking, Mi Xiaojing also lifted people up and smashed them. After smashing several people in a row, he finally caught his breath and asked, "Is it fun?"

Mi Xiaojing had a bright and sunny smile on his face, but in the eyes of these people, it became a devilish smile. Unfortunately, he still looked good when he smiled, making these people want to cry but had no tears. If Mi Xiaojing had a fierce expression, they wouldn't dare to rob him.

"Not... not fun... not fun!"

"Elder... elder, this isn't fun... elder..."

From being a kid to an elder, it only took a few minutes, and these guys were scared.

Due to the influence of Evolutionary Immortality, Mi Xiaojing had a hard time being fierce. He didn't know how to deal with these people who were beaten down. Should he kill them? He didn't even think about it. Should he beat them again? He had already beaten them up, and beating them again wouldn't make much of a difference.

"We didn't know you were an elder... we, we mistook you... sob."

Seeing Mi Xiaojing's smiling face, the leader of the group, who was at the Great Perfection stage of Qi Refining, was actually scared to tears.

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"Mistook me? Weren't you planning to borrow my storage bag for a few days? Mistook me... and still want to borrow?"

Mi Xiaojing spoke matter-of-factly, and his smile looked innocent, but in the eyes of these guys, it was chilling. Everyone knew that cultivators getting angry wasn't scary, getting furious wasn't scary either, but what was scary was someone who smiled while killing their opponents. These people were almost scared to death by Mi Xiaojing's smile.

Honestly, Mi Xiaojing wasn't that kind of person. He didn't know how cruel the cultivation world could be.

Mi Xiaojing's eyes wandered, and he was also at a loss for how to deal with these guys. But in the eyes of these people, they were really scared. In the Heart Sect, not to mention offending their elders, even disrespectful language was not allowed. Let alone the fact that they dared to rob a senior cultivator. This immense pressure made people really collapse, and they trembled as they looked at Mi Xiaojing.

"Well, since you robbed me, then compensate me! Take out everything you have on you!"

This idea wasn't Mi Xiaojing's, it was Wang Weijun's. Seeing that Mi Xiaojing didn't know what to do, Wang Weijun couldn't sit still.

Wang Weijun knew that Mi Xiaojing wouldn't kill these people. He also knew that Mi Xiaojing wasn't a ruthless person. If it were him, he would have killed these clueless guys long ago and burned their bodies with a fire. But robbing them in return, Mi Xiaojing probably wouldn't object. Since Wang Weijun wanted Mi Xiaojing to integrate into the cultivation world, there were some things that had to be done.

When these people heard Mi Xiaojing's words, they relaxed. They had saved their lives.

They all knew that if Mi Xiaojing killed them without being discovered, it would be in vain. Even if he was discovered, Mi Xiaojing wouldn't have much trouble, at most he would be punished a little. Unless they had a more powerful senior to speak up for them, and this person had to be stronger than Mi Xiaojing, but they really didn't have such a senior. Otherwise, they wouldn't have resorted to robbing.

To Mi Xiaojing's surprise, he found a storage bag on the leader's body. This thing was quite rare among low-level disciples. In this storage bag, Mi Xiaojing found many spirit stones, about three hundred low-grade spirit stones, as well as many materials, mostly for alchemy.

Mi Xiaojing was really poor, so once he started robbing, everything was good. He looked at these people with wide eyes, and he was even more ruthless than them. He was only one step away from stripping them naked. Even the low-level talismans on their bodies were swept away by Mi Xiaojing. He didn't need them, but Zhang Ke and the others could use them.

Soon, Mi Xiaojing found that there was nothing else to rob. If he continued, he would have to strip their clothes off. Fortunately, he still had this bottom line. He smiled and asked, "Is it fun?"

"Fun, fun, hehe, fun..."

A group of people had been robbed, but they still had smiling faces. Mi Xiaojing really felt that it was fun.

"Do you want to continue playing in the future?"

"No, no more, don't want to play anymore..."

"Why not continue such a fun thing? Haha, let's continue in the future!"

Mi Xiaojing laughed heartily and left. He suddenly felt a bit evil. Why was he so happy about robbing? After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and smiled, then flew into the sky in an instant.

Those who had just gotten up saw Mi Xiaojing turn around and smile, and they were scared to sit back down. Did he have to scare people like that?

Feeling happy, Mi Xiaojing returned to his small courtyard and landed from the sky.

Mu Xiaoyin was tidying up the clothes that were drying and smiled when she saw Mi Xiaojing land from the sky. She asked, "Can you participate in the high-level trading meeting? What did you gain?"

Mi Xiaojing said, "Everyone come over, I got a lot of good things this time."

Mu Xiaoyin shouted, and Zhang Ke and the others ran out of the room.

There was a round stone table in the courtyard, and everyone sat around it. Mi Xiaojing took out three magical swords and placed them on the stone table.

Zhang Ke, Luo Bo, and Wei Fu's eyes lit up. They knew that these were the magical swords Mi Xiaojing was giving them.

Mi Xiaojing said, "Three magical swords, each of you choose one. From now on, everyone will have their own magical sword..."

Zhang Ke said, "Junior Martial Uncle, you should distribute them. I don't know which magical sword is suitable for me." He didn't say which magical sword was better, but which one was more suitable for him, revealing his simple and honest nature.

Mi Xiaojing nodded and said, "What's suitable for you is the best." He quickly distributed the swords. These magical swords were only temporary, and once they advanced in strength, he would find a way to get them better ones.

Luo Bo hugged the magical sword and didn't let go. This was his first magical sword and the first time he had his own weapon. He had an extremely excited smile on his face.

Wei Fu was also smiling from ear to ear.

Only Zhang Ke was fine. After all, he was older and had been in the Western Expansion Sect for so long. His worldview had already formed, and he wasn't particularly interested in fighting and killing. So when he got the magical sword, he wasn't particularly excited. Of course, he was still happy. With a weapon, he at least had some self-defense power, although this kind of ability was really nothing in the cultivation world.

Mu Xiaoyin felt a bit disappointed. After all, she wasn't a cultivator but an evolutionary immortal. Evolutionary immortals had never used magical swords.

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