This monk is a bit mean

Chapter 128 The spiritual energy is becoming increasingly thinner

"Who attacked my men before?" Yun Shu asked coldly to the people from the Five Poison Sect who were kneeling in front of him.

Subordinates? Who are the subordinates of this bald donkey?

Han Ming was puzzled.

"Look up, it's this beauty. Who of you stabbed her with flying needles?" Yun Shu pulled Mo Jiaojiao to his side and said to Han Ming and others.

"Li Shuzu, this is the remnant of the Inverted Sect. Don't be bewitched by her!" Widow Li beside Han Ming spoke first.

She was worried that the young monk would be seduced by the beauty of the female disciple from the Inverted Sect.

"Remnants of the Upside-Down Sect?"

"Yes, Li Shuzu!"

"I have already incorporated the Inverted Sect. I am now the leader of the Inverted Sect. I don't care what grudges you had in the past. Write them off now!" Yun Shu said lightly.

"What?" Han Ming and others couldn't believe what Yun Shu said.

Yunshu turned and gestured to Cheng Sankui and Mo Jiaojiao.

The two of them understood what he meant and immediately bowed to Yun Shu and said, "Cheng Sankui and Mo Jiaojiao of the Diando Sect, we will obey the Sect Master's orders!"

Then Yun Shu turned around and said to Han Ming and the others, "Did you see it?"

"There's a lot of grievances between our two factions. Li Shuzu, you can't just cancel it with just one word." Widow Li said unconvinced.

"If you are unhappy, let Li Han Xiaohong come and talk to me!" Yun Shu said in a bad tone.

Han Ming glanced at Widow Li, then shook his head slightly, and then said to Yun Shu: "We will obey the order of Li Shuzu!"

Yun Shu nodded and said, "Very good, now you can give me the antidote for the poison needle!"

Han Ming winked at Widow Li.

She reluctantly took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Yunshu.

Yunshu stood with his hands behind his back and was not in a hurry to take it.

Mo Jiaojiao, who was beside him, hurriedly stepped forward and took it for Yun Shu.

Yun Shu lowered his head and focused on Widow Li, threatening: "I know you hate me, but I warn you, if you dare to do anything with this porcelain bottle, I will make you his furnace!"

Yunshu pointed at Cheng Sankui.

Li Gua's heart skipped a beat, then he bowed his head and promised, "I dare not!"

Hearing this, Cheng Sankui's heart twitched.

"Why are you two still standing there? Take the antidote back and save people!" Yun Shu silently conveyed the message to Cheng Sankui and Mo Jiaojiao.

"After we leave, what will you do, Sect Master?" Cheng Sankui replied via voice transmission.

"Your sect leader is thick-skinned and tough, so don't worry about him!" Yun Shu said again.

Cheng Sankui always felt that Yun Shu's words were strange.

But before he could delve deeper, Mo Jiaojiao signaled him to leave quickly.

It's important to save people!

What Cheng Sankui and Mo Jiaojiao didn't know was that their departure made the people of the Five Poison Sect even more panicked.

Because they knew very well that the bald man in front of them was so shameless that he was unprecedented and unparalleled.

It's okay if they are around. In order to maintain the image of an elder, the bald man won't be so shameless.

Now, this bald guy can act without restraint.

Yunshu turned his head a few times and his neck made a crackling sound.

After the activity was over, he said to the Five Poison Sect members, "How do you want me to torture you?"

"We dare not. Please, Master Li Shu, please pinch me gently!" replied the people from the Five Poison Sect.

"The word 'pinching' is used very well. I won't bother you anymore." Yun Shu showed a barely perceptible smile.

"Thank you, Li Shuzu!" everyone expressed their gratitude.

"100 spirit stones per person, and I will pretend that this matter never happened!" Yun Shu said with a smile.

Han Ming:!!!

Lan Mengyu:!!!

Zhang and Li Erguao: "Li Shuzu, please let us make the furnace and tripod!"

The other two ugly men, whom Yun Shu did not recognize, had already clenched their hidden weapons, ready for a desperate fight.

Yunshu also realized that something was not right. It seemed that he had asked for too much.

He quickly said, "You can bargain!"

"Huh!" Han Ming and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Twenty... twenty... dollars... per person?" Han Ming bargained tentatively.

"Deal!" Yun Shu shouted loudly.

"Fuck! I shouted too loud!" Han Ming cursed himself in his heart.

Yun Shu smiled as he harvested 120 spirit stones.

I also received six vicious looks.

Yunshu took the spirit stone and turned to leave.

As he walked, he said loudly: "I was born alone. I have never seen my parents since I was a child. My master brought me up and taught me everything. My master and I are the closest to each other!"

No one knew why Yun Shu suddenly said this.

Only the six people from the Five Poison Sect knew.

Lan Mengyu: "Your master is a bastard!"

Han Ming: "Your master was struck by lightning when he went out!"

Widow Li: "Your master has no chicks!"

Widow Zhang: "Your master will be a eunuch in his next life!"

Ugly Man 1: "Your master will never be able to eat four dishes in his life!"

Ugly Man 2: "Your master's table doesn't have four dishes!"

In the Fulong Continent, in a dilapidated Taoist temple in the southwestern mountains, a series of "A-choo!" sounds were heard from a grave mound in the back mountain.

"Alas... the spiritual energy of this Fulong Continent is becoming increasingly thinner. Can even immortal cultivators catch a cold? Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

A slightly old voice, following the sound of "A-choo", came from the grave.

After a while, the mountain behind the Taoist temple fell silent again.

Yun Shu left the "Stop Inn" and shook the bag of spirit stones in his hand, wondering how he could save some money later.

And Fang Qingyi on Taihu Main Street is the same as Yunshu.

She was also thinking about how to save some money later.

"Senior Sister, can't we buy this?" Liu Yue'er asked Fang Qingyi, holding a colorful feathered dress in her hand.

"Junior sister, be obedient, this one is really not good!" Fang Qingyi took the feather coat from Liu Yue'er, and then embarrassedly returned it to the stall owner.

The stall owner looked at Fang Qingyi with displeasure.

After wasting so much time and effort, the deal still wasn't done. No one would be happy.

Fang Qingyi embarrassedly pulled Liu Yue'er away quickly.

"Senior Sister, I don't want to go shopping anymore! I can't buy anything, there's no point in walking around this street!" Liu Yue'er said while pouting.

"Alas...Junior sister, it's not that I don't want to buy it, but times have changed. We have to be frugal with our spirit stones." Fang Qingyi sighed and explained to Liu Yue'er.

"Why is today different from the past? Senior Sister, tell me!" Liu Yue'er still couldn't untie the knot in her heart.

"We are out of money at the Baiyun Taoist Temple. To be more precise, we don't have many spirit stones left!" Fang Qingyi said.

"No money? No spirit stones? Didn't Master arrange for you, senior sister, to be in charge of the spirit stones? How come there is nothing left? Could it be that Senior Brother Han stole them when he defected?" Liu Yue'er also had a lot of ideas.

"What are you thinking about? Our Baiyun Taoist Temple has no money because of one person!" Fang Qingyi said gritting her teeth.

"Who?" Liu Yue'er asked curiously.

"Bald Yunshu!" Fang Qingyi rubbed her back teeth and said Yunshu's name.

"because of him?"

"If he hadn't taught us the lightning-proof skills, we wouldn't be in the hard times of today at Baiyun Taoist Temple!"

Liu Yue'er shook her head, still confused.

Fang Qingyi was not in a hurry to explain to Liu Yueer.

When she mentioned the bald guy, she got angry and started cursing at him.

"Bald donkey! Silver monk! Demon monk!"

"A-choo! A-choo! A-choo!" Yunshu, who was strolling on Taihu Street, sneezed three times in a row.

"Alas... the spiritual energy of this world is becoming thinner and thinner. Even a physical cultivator like me can catch a cold..." Yun Shu said, wiping his nose.