Lin Qingyao looked at the pile of things that had been poured out from the storage bag on the ground, and fell silent. Then she glanced at Huang Dao Ren, was he really a cultivator? Or just a junk collector?

  Not to mention anything else, there are many tattered Taoist robes inside...

  Apart from that, there was a cowhide scroll with unknown contents, several pieces of spiritual stone, and some low-grade spiritual medicine. The rest were just some strange things.

  What a monster's teeth, what a poisonous insect's corpse...

  What was most disgusting was that there was actually a female corpse inside! Looking at the female corpse whose face could no longer be discerned, Lin Qingyao's heart didn't feel quite right.

  This wretched Taoist priest is not worthy of sympathy at all, and he even has a hobby of collecting female corpses!

  If she wasn't mistaken, this corpse should also be a female cultivator's. Thinking that if she had fallen into Liu Lingcai's hands today, the corpse would have been hidden away, who knows what kind of special hobby this withered yellow Daoist would satisfy... Lin Qingyao became even more disgusted with this withered yellow Daoist.

  "Good heavens, isn't this a nun from the Jade Maiden Sect?" Liu Ling looked at the corpse, her first reaction was fear, then she blurted out.

  Lin Qingyao took a glance and saw that the female cultivator was wearing a tattered and worn-out goose-yellow robe, which was the uniform of the Jade Maiden Sect.

  At first, she also saw Xue Lian, who was following Qin Xianzi, wearing such clothes.

  "You scoundrel, you even dare to hit the leader of the Jade Maiden Sect's disciples!" Liu Ling cursed angrily, while kicking Huang Dao Ren with one foot.

  The dry yellow Daoist now can't help but want to jump up and bite a couple of people, but unfortunately he can't move at all.

  Lin Qingyao used a fireball technique, wanting the deceased female cultivator to return to dust and earth, which was now the only thing she could do. Who knew that when the fireball technique landed on the corpse of this female cultivator, it didn't burn at all.

  Lin Qingyao took a glance at the female cultivator's corpse, which already had a hint of spiritual light on it. She felt a sense of understanding in her heart, thinking that perhaps Huang Huang Dao Ren had used the female cultivator to cultivate some kind of evil technique.

  Lin Qingyao was another fireball technique, this time with even more spiritual power infused into it.

  The female corpse slowly came back to life.

  The withered Taoist looked anxiously at the female cultivator's corpse, and slowly, this gaze turned into hatred.

  Lin Qingyao could clearly feel that when the female cultivator's corpse was burning, the withered yellow Daoist's qi and blood surged up, and his divine consciousness also seemed to have suffered quite a bit of damage.

  After dealing with these, Liu Ling and Lin Qingyao collected all the things of Huang Daoist with a disdainful attitude. To be honest, these things, not to mention Liu Ling, even Lin Qingyao looked down on them somewhat.

  He couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in his heart, how could this monk end up like this!

  But what they didn't know was that most of the scattered cultivators were poor and white, with a mediocre aptitude for cultivation. They couldn't afford the resources needed for cultivation, so they started robbing.

  Robbery is a matter of one life and two lives, the dry yellow Taoist has done it many times, it's just handy, so many years, I don't know how many monks have died in his hands.

  As for what was gained? All exchanged for elixirs, used to enhance cultivation.

  Nowadays, he fell into Lin Qingyao and Liu Ling's hands, which is not something worth sympathizing with.

  Although it is said that Huang Dao Ren is poor and white, there is one thing that has caught Lin Qingyao's attention.

  It was the beast skin scroll, which recorded dense and tiny characters, a method called corpse refining. Liu Ling would definitely not be interested in such things, Lin Qingyao glanced at it and put it away casually.

  Although she doesn't need these things now and won't choose to cultivate, it's always good to know more in case she encounters an opponent who cultivates corpse refining techniques one day.

  After dividing the spoils, Lin Qingyao and Liu Ling exchanged a glance, thinking about how to deal with Huang Daoist.

  Let Lin Qingyao detoxify for Huang Daoist, Lin Qingyao will definitely do it, release him, isn't that looking for trouble? Buried a bomb that may explode at any time?

  Cutting grass must remove roots, Lin Qingyao understands this truth.

  As for Liu Ling, he now hates Huang Dao Ren so much that his teeth are itching, and it is even more impossible to sympathize with Huang Dao Ren.

  It's just that both of them are female cultivators and have no experience in killing people, so at this time, letting the two of them take action to kill someone is really making things difficult for both of them.

  Lin Qingyao pondered for a moment, then picked up the corpse of the Red Spotted Python, and collected the scattered remains of the Mother Void Wind Wolf.

  Then Gong Xun and Feng Wu were buried together.

  The two small Void Wind Wolves have already been taken in as spirit beasts by them, Lin Qingyao couldn't bear to give the corpses and demon cores of these Void Wind Wolves anymore.

  Xiaofeng reluctantly took a last look at Xiaoye's grave, and it seemed as if there were tears flashing in his eyes.

  As for the other little wolf, although it was dazed and confused, it also looked very sorrowful.

  Lin Qingyao and Liu Ling, the two of them were about to leave.

  Finally, Lin Qingyao said to the withered yellow Daoist: "Today's everything is your own fault!" As she spoke, in the instant of turning around, she released a fireball technique.

  The withered yellow-robed man saw the fireball technique ignite on his own body, and a boundless hatred surged up in his heart.

  At this moment, Lin Qingyao and Liu Ling have already left.

  This was Lin Qingyao's first time killing someone. Although she said she would leave after setting the fire, her heart didn't feel too good about it.

  At first, killing those Blood Clan members didn't give them this feeling, because the Blood Clan, in their hearts, couldn't be considered true humans; even if they were human, they were still outsiders.

  Today's withered and yellow Taoist, is a genuine Huaxia cultivator, is one of them...

  However, Lin Qingyao adjusted quickly, and from the moment she obtained the Yunmen inheritance, she knew that the Xiuzhen world was cruel, and ultimately walked forward without hesitation. Since she had already set out on this path, there was absolutely no possibility of giving up halfway.

  Today she said it's not right to be so cruel to a withered and yellow Taoist, then that is being cruel to oneself.

  If saying, when a kind person will bring danger to herself, then she would rather choose to be a bad person.

  Lin Qingyao felt relieved after understanding, and her mood improved a lot. As for Liu Ling, this girl was a typical careless person, and she soon forgot about the matter of Huang Daoist in a short while, fiddling with the Cold Smoke Hood in her hand.

  "Sister, I want to eat barbecue..." After walking for a while, Liu Ling said with a spoiled tone.

  Although her cultivation is higher than Lin Qingyao's, she is still younger than Lin Qingyao after all. After going through several things, Liu Ling has a kind of dependence on Lin Qingyao, and in her heart, she regards Lin Qingyao as an elder sister.

  Just had such an exciting experience, Lin Qingyao also wanted to relax a bit, and didn't rush back either. It's rare to come to the mountain forest once, if you can have a picnic, it's not bad for life.

  Lin Qingyao tidied up her hair and smiled: "Good."

  On a small patch of grass surrounded by several trees, two slender women sat on the ground, one in black and the other in purple.

  Ka ka ka... Liu Ling's body didn't move, her hands formed a seal, and she chopped down several branches from the tree, piling them up into a small heap. Then, with a casual wave of her hand, she used another technique to dry out these branches.

  As for Lin Qingyao, she was dealing with rabbit meat.

  After setting up the fire, Lin Qingyao felt that roasting rabbit meat like this seemed to lack flavor, so she said to Liu Ling: "Sister, wait a moment!"

  As he spoke, he leaped forward and jumped into the depths of the forest.

  Xiao Feng was originally squatting by the fire with Xiao Xuefeng, but when he saw Lin Qingyao leave, his body moved and he hastily chased after her.

  Before long, Lin Qingyao felt a weight on her shoulder and Xiao Feng had already jumped up.

  Lin Qingyao was taken aback and lost her smile. It was a good thing that Xiaofeng was close to her, although Xiaofeng wasn't light, but she wasn't a delicate girl either. Xiaofeng perched on her shoulder, and it didn't have much of an impact on her, so she just let Xiaofeng be.

  Lin Qingyao stopped under a tall tree, looking up at something on the tree, a hint of joy on her face, and leaped onto the curved, moss-covered trunk.

  On top of the tree, there is an ellipsoidal thing hanging.

  Lin Qingyao came over and smiled as she stretched out her hand.

  This is a good thing, this is a beehive. Because it's winter, the weather is cold, and the bees are not coming out to move around, so it looks like there are no bees flying outside.

  In this season's beehives, there must be a lot of honey stored. Using honey to roast meat, it must taste sweet and delicious.

  Lin Qingyao used her spiritual power to envelop the entire beehive and plucked it out.

  She was just about to jump down from the tree, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then her whole body, along with the gentle breeze, entered into space.

  The ring lay quietly under a leaf, thinking no one would see it.

  Xiaofeng was still the first living thing Lin Qingyao brought into space.

  Even with her best friends and most trusted people, Lin Qingyao had never mentioned anything about space before, but now, with Xiao Feng, she didn't need to be on guard.

  With the contract of the spiritual beast, Xiao Feng would never betray her forever and ever.

  The little wind suddenly changed places, at first, the hair on its body all stood up, and it took an attacking posture.

  Lin Qingyao comforted Xiao Feng, conveying the message that it was safe here. Only then did Xiao Feng calm down and curiously observe his surroundings. The dense spiritual energy in this place made Xiao Feng feel very comfortable.

  Lin Qingyao cut open the beehive and used her spiritual power to move the bees and the queen bee inside to a corner of space, before flashing out of space.

  The little wind was frightened by the back-and-forth changes and was stunned for a while, before moving its lively big eyes, as if thinking about how it had suddenly changed places.

  Lin Qingyao was just about to jump down from the tree when she suddenly stopped.