Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 2233 - 2233 Are you a demon?

Chapter 2233 - 2233 Are you a demon?

2233 Are you a demon?

Someone was spying on them.

“Interesting.” Senior White found the whole thing rather amusing. While it did seem that n.o.body dared to meet Tyrannical Song’s gaze directly, there were still people trailing him in secret.

Senior White reached out and flipped the small silver token on his wrist.

This silver token was connected to the stone coffin in his Universe Hiding Sleeve. In this way, when he was disguised as Song Shuhang and cultivators from wherever it may be in the universe looked at him, they would not sense the sage name White, but rather the sage names Tyrannical Song, Tyrannical Scholar, Tyrannical Dragon, and Tyrannical Demon.

However, because Song Shuhang had four sage names, Senior White had to flip the silver token every once in a while to switch sage names. He found this little game of switching sage names somewhat fun.

Senior White led the way, holding the branch in his hand as he shook it gently.

The black-skinned Soft Feather followed closely behind him.

Meanwhile, the stalker in the shadows kept following them from afar.

Senior White walked at a controlled pace. If he walked too fast, the stalker might lose them.

As he was walking, a sword light streaked across the sky and fell towards him.

Fairy b.u.t.terfly Song White Creation Yellow Trigram Lychee Six Dou Phoenix shouted, “Senior, watch out!”

“Don’t panic, it’s not an enemy.” Senior White stretched out his hand, and the sword light in the sky fell into his hand.

It was Meteor Sword.

There was also a piece of paper hanging from Meteor Sword with a large “OK” written on it.

The black-skinned Soft Feather blinked, puzzled.

Senior White explained, “I just ordered a table of immortal dishes from Immortal Fairy Bie Xue as she also happened to be on the moon. When we find a good location, we can have a meal before starting to dig out the immortal cave.”

The black-skinned Soft Feather nodded.

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After over half an hour, Senior White and the black-skinned Soft Feather left the cultivator gathering area, stepping out of the protection range of the formation that covered the gathering area.

After flying for some time toward the location where the branch pointed, they arrived at a desolate area.

“Hmm, this place is not bad… Soft Feather, go wait over there,” Senior White nodded and said to the black-skinned Soft Feather through voice transmission. Without the protective formation, communication on the moon became slightly more troublesome.

Then, Senior White took out a compa.s.s like a professional, looked left and right, muttered some words, and did some calculations with his fingers.

The black-skinned Soft Feather did not know much about geomancy and such, so she sat quietly by the side and waited.

After quite a long time…

“It should not take much longer,” said Senior White while putting away the compa.s.s and nodding.

In order to facilitate communication, Senior White casually drew a formation on the ground with his feet while taking measurements. Those inside the formation could communicate with each other normally without needing to use the secret sound transmission technique every time.

The black-skinned Soft Feather asked, “Senior, have you found a good location?”

Senior White replied, “No, I was talking about the dishes that I ordered from Immortal Fairy Bie Xue. They are about to arrive.”

The black-skinned Soft Feather blinked.

While they were talking, a magical treasure in the form of a moving vehicle suddenly came hurtling toward them from a distance.

This moving vehicle had a total of ten carriages, and it was moving at incredible speed.

“Don’t tell me that that is Immortal Fairy Biexue’s food truck!” the black-skinned Soft Feather said. This food truck was like a siege engine, seemingly wanting to smash everything in its way.

Senior White nodded and said, “That’s right, it’s a dining car. When Immortal Fairy Bie Xue was designing this dining car, she contacted me. I gave her advice on how to make the dining car faster, more stable, and more impactful.”

The black-skinned Soft Feather looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, the dining car slammed on the brakes, just as if it had hit something.

Immediately afterward, a painful scream sounded. “Aahhh!”

Sure enough, it had crashed into something!

That cry of pain sounded so miserable.

Under the effect of Senior White’s formation, the screams echoed again and again.

The virtuous lamia emerged from Senior White’s Universe Hiding Sleeve, holding up a sign that said [3.2 points].

Fairy Creation then came out as well, holding up a sign that said [3.3 points].

The words “Full score: 10 points” were also written in the lower right corner of the sign.

After raising their signs, the two fairies looked at the black-skinned Soft Feather.

“Huh? Do I have to score it too?” Fairy b.u.t.terfly Song White Creation Yellow Trigram Lychee Six Dou Phoenix pointed at herself.

Fairy Creation and the virtuous lamia nodded sternly.

The black-skinned Soft Feather thought for a while, then stretched out four fingers and said, “Well, I’ll give it 4 points. Although it was a rather short scream, the despair within was rather nice, so I’ll give them a bit more points for that.”

At this moment, the black-skinned Soft Feather finally sounded like an inner demon.

As an inner demon, the more pain that others were in, the calmer she should be, and she should even ridicule them from the sidelines.

Fairy Creation and the virtuous lamia glanced at each other, and then finally nodded in approval. The black-skinned Soft Feather had pa.s.sed the test.

The dining car came to a steady stop amidst the flashes of light on the screen.

At the front of the dining car, a figure emerged from a state of invisibility, and it was evident that the screams had come from this person.

Because they were on the moon, and they were at a location where there was no protective formation like the one at the cultivation market, the scene of this person being knocked into the air was rather exaggerated.

After several consecutive 10-point somersaults in the air, the figure fell onto the ground embarra.s.singly, and then lay there motionless.

“Are they dead?” asked the black-skinned Soft Feather.

The voice of the black Scarlet Heaven Sword sounded from the virtuous lamia’s belly. “They’re still alive. You can still sense their aura. It’s not so easy for a cultivator to die.”

“It seems that their injuries are quite serious, but there doesn’t seem to be any value in healing them,” the black-skinned Soft Feather said seriously after giving it some thought. Her inner demon nature only resurfaced when dealing with certain groups of people.

The fingers of the stalker who was knocked to the ground kept twitching—he felt that he could still be saved.

“We should not just give up on treating him. Life is very precious,” said Senior White as he took out an artifact from his cosmos bag.

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword looked at the artifact questioningly. “What is that?”

Senior White explained, “It’s a medical X-ray machine. This is something I got in a lottery draw previously. It’s been in my spatial magical treasure all this time. It seems that it’ll finally come in handy today.”

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword: “…”

I’ve never heard of a lottery where something like that could be won.

The virtuous lamia floated forward. She scooped up the guy who had been knocked over by the food truck with her tail before sending him to the X-ray machine.

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword asked, “How are you going to use this machine without any power?”

Senior White grabbed a power inlet. “I’m right here, so I can just use the battery charging technique to power it.”

With Senior White acting as the power source, the X-ray machine began scanning the stalker.

Soon, an X-ray film came out.

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword said, “According to the X-ray, he has suffered some fractures… Look, you can see several broken ribs over here.”

Pavilion Master Chu’s strand of hair said, “A healing technique will do, but it would be best to fix his bones first.”

“Leave the repairing of the bones to me,” said the black-skinned Soft Feather. While saying that, she borrowed Senior White’s phone and opened a photo-editing software.

Soft Feather’s main body was good at making emoticon packs. As an inner demon, she had some talent in this aspect as well. She could easily adjust broken bones based on the X-ray.