Ye Su held the talisman paper in both hands and quietly went around to the back of the sword cultivators on the highest platform. They were dealing with the Wuyin Sect, but it was not easy to attack all of them at the same time.
So Ye Su chose to fly up on the sword and scatter talismans manually. She didn't have much else, but she had a lot of talismans.
As expected, even though the Wuyin Sect attracted most of the attention of those sword cultivators, after she threw the talisman, someone immediately reacted, turned around and chopped, and the sleeping talisman shattered.
However, the talismans were scattered all over the sky, and those sword cultivators had to take care of the attacks from the Wuyin Sect, so they had no way to cut them cleanly. If there was a talisman attached to them, it would take effect instantly.
Ye Su put away her sword and slowly approached the sword cultivator who had not yet fallen. She still had the Vajra Talisman pasted on her body and approached them, throwing the talisman.
It’s a bit tiring to scatter talismans manually, so it might be better to make a magic tool that can spray talisman paper next time, the eldest sister seemed to be thoughtful.
The people of the Wuyin Sect watched helplessly as the swordsman who was about to kill them was knocked unconscious by the talisman paper.
"... Ye Su?" Xin Xin looked at the person opposite in shock.
In his opinion, those people from Qianjimen didn't even have the spiritual stones to teleport, and they still wanted to go down the mountain to train. It was almost like begging. How could they come to the secret realm and even take out so many talismans
"Brother Xin, long time no see." Ye Su stood in front of the sleeping swordsman, his eyes falling on the rising column in the middle of the highest platform. There was a square depression on it. It seemed that something had been embedded in it and had been taken away.
"Why are you..." Xin Xin had a complicated expression. It would cost a lot of spirit stones to buy so many talisman papers, but Ye Su was actually willing to save them.
"Talismans are very expensive." Ye Su said seriously, "I spent so much talisman paper to save your Wuyin Sect disciples. Brother Xin, can you reimburse me?"
Xin Xin's complicated emotions disappeared in an instant, and only four big words remained in his mind: It is as expected!
"In such a dangerous place in the secret realm, I used the only talisman paper that can protect me to save you." Ye Su pointed to the yellow-robed monk who was still selling the last piece of talisman paper below, "Brother Xin, look, others are selling it for 200 yuan each, how about I sell it for 100 yuan each?"
Seeing Xin Xin remained silent, Ye Su changed the subject: "However, we are neighbors after all, so we can make it cheaper, ninety-nine per piece. I just used about thirty pieces of talisman paper, so let's count it as thirty pieces, a total of two thousand nine hundred and seventy middle-grade spirit stones."
She was standing next to the unconscious swordsman, and it was hard for Xin Xin not to suspect that if he said no, Ye Su would tear off the talisman paper in the next second.
"... I don't have that many mid-grade spirit stones on me." Xin Xin said with difficulty.
"Give me as much as you have first, and it's the same if you return later." Ye Su said sincerely, "I still trust the Wuyin Sect more."
After a moment, Xin Xin threw a bag of spirit stones to her: "There are a thousand middle-grade spirit stones in it."
Ye Su opened it, took a look, and accepted it without hesitation.
"Big sister." Ning Qianyao stepped forward, biting her lip and saying in embarrassment, "These are all the spirit stones that the disciples of Wuyin Sect prepared for their training in the mountains. If you take them away, they will have no spirit stones left."
"The people of Wuyin Sect don't have spirit stones, what does it have to do with you, Senior Sister?" Ming Liusha supported Yi Xuan and said in a veiled manner, "Junior Sister, why don't you just give them a thousand low-grade spirit stones?"
Later, Lu Jiu couldn't figure out what was going on, so he asked Xi Yu, "Is the one in white your sect's junior sister? Why is her elbow still bent outward?"
Xiyu said indifferently: "Little Junior Sister is like this."
Her voice wasn't loud, but it was just loud enough for Yi Xuan in front to hear it clearly.
Ning Qianyao, who was standing in front, was still trying to persuade her: "Big Sister, Wuyin Sect has always been good to Qianyao..."
Ye Su glanced at the junior sister and took out the spirit stone bag again: "It turns out that these spirit stones are all your belongings when you came down the mountain. Brother Xin, I will return these 1,000 middle-grade spirit stones to you."
Xin Xin didn't look happy at all, but asked, "What reward do you want?"
"We are all friendly sects, why talk about spiritual stones as a reward? That's too vulgar." Ye Su said leisurely, "In the next five years, when the disciples of Qianji Sect go to Wuyin Sect to practice, no one can do anything to interfere."
Xin Xin frowned. Sure enough, Ye Su had already planned it. He took a deep breath and said, "One year, ten days per month."
"Three years, fifteen days per month." Ye Su lifted the talisman paper on the sword cultivator's body with her toes and looked up at him.
Xin Xin: “…” This is clearly a naked threat.
Finally, he could only say, "Okay."
Ye Su put down his foot: "Let's sign the contract. We swear by the realm of all the disciples of Wuyin Sect present here."
In the Floating World Continent, once a cultivator signs a contract, if he violates it in the future, his realm will be damaged.
Since the Wuyin Sect allowed its disciples to cause trouble and pretended that there was no agreement between the two sects, she wanted the Wuyin Sect disciples to make the matter clear.
As for three years later, they should be able to find a way to make money.
After the contract was concluded, some disciples of the Wuyin Sect couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with Ning Qianyao. Originally, they only needed to spend spirit stones to solve the problem, but now it was raised to their level for no reason. It would have been better if she hadn't said anything just now.
…
There was a fierce fight in the cave, but if you look closely you will find that there is nothing good around, eight out of ten are empty boxes.
"Brother Xin, have you taken away all the things inside?" Ye Su asked casually. Judging from the way they were on the highest platform, they must be the first group of people to come in.
Xin Xin's face darkened. The sword cultivators before also thought so, so they besieged them.
"Big sister, when we came in, this place was empty." Ning Qianyao said softly, "They didn't want to hear any explanation and insisted on searching our Qiankun bags."
Ning Qianyao seemed to be explaining, but in fact she made Ye Su's previous words more acute, and invisibly separated her from the group of sword cultivators.
Ye Su naturally understood, but she didn't care at all. The disciples of Wuyin Sect had hated her for a long time, so this was not a big deal.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, where is the exit of the realm within the realm usually?" Ye Su turned around and asked Lu Jiu.
“This is also my first time entering the middle realm.” Lu Jiu whispered, “I thought I was going to die here.”
The realm within the realm is usually something that powerful people create. It is extremely risky and is not a place that cultivators at the foundation building stage can touch. As a result, there is nothing here, no natural treasures, no high-level monsters.
While he was thinking, the cave suddenly began to change, collapsing continuously, and a strange fragrance came.
When Ye Su came back to her senses, everyone around her had disappeared, leaving only a white mist. She tried to call out the names of her fellow students, but no one responded.
Is this an illusion
Ye Su had no way to crack the problem and could only move forward slowly.
She didn't remember how long or how far she had walked, but the fog around her gradually dissipated, gradually revealing the desolate and bare land. Her feet stepped on the dark red soil. She lowered her head and looked carefully, only to find that the red color was blood. Looking further into the distance, she saw a towering stone forest.
Ye Su couldn't control himself and continued to move forward. He vaguely saw a figure in a black robe in the middle of the stone forest. He was tall and thin, a bit like his junior brother. Thinking of the surrounding environment, he couldn't help but shout: "Yi Xuan?"
As soon as she shouted, the other person suddenly turned around. Unfortunately, Ye Su didn't see what he looked like because she was knocked unconscious the next second.
In the terrifying stone forest, the figure in black robe finally turned around. At that moment, the cold aura floating around was broken, and the faint light shone on the face that seemed to be blessed by heaven. He blinked his long eyelashes and walked barefoot on the ground, but he was not stained by the dirty mud at all.
Finally he walked up to Ye Su who was lying on the ground. He bent down and poked her face with his hand, a little disgusted: "Mortal, what are you shouting about?"