My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator Chapter 1643 - 1643: Alchemist Lu Became a Bandit?

Chapter 1643 - 1643: Alchemist Lu Became a Bandit?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“You’re really poor!” Lu Zijia said with a bit of disdain after plundering everything on the cultivators.

The spiritual weapons used by these people were all yellow-level spiritual weapons. One of them was even more ridiculous. He actually used a low-level yellow-level spiritual weapon. He was really too poor!

Fortunately, two of these cultivators used storage bags, which made her a bit relieved.

“You… You’ve gone too far. How can you s.n.a.t.c.h our things?”

“Right, what’s the difference between you and bandits?”

“It’s an a.s.sessment right now. You s.n.a.t.c.hed our things. Aren’t you afraid that we’ll report you to the instructor?”

Hearing their clamor, Lu Zijia smiled.

“Of course we’re different from bandits. Bandits will kill you without hesitation for the sake of robbing money, and we didn’t kill you. As for reporting us, on what grounds can you report us? Did we break the rules?” Lu Zijia said as she kicked the stomach of the cultivator who shouted the loudest and looked down at him.

“Also, you’re defeated now. A loser still dares to make a fuss. You’re simply asking for a beating! In that case, I’ll do a good deed and fulfill your wish.”

As soon as she finished talking, Lu Zijia suddenly attacked and soon beat him into a pig’s head.

Lu Zijia clapped her hands and looked at the cultivator who was beaten into a pig’s head and said, “Remember to bring more valuable things when you come to me next time, or I’ll be at a disadvantage, understand?”

Under Lu Zijia’s threatening gaze, the trembling cultivators could only nod repeatedly, afraid that Lu Zijia would turn them into the next pig heads if they were a step slower.

Lu Zijia nodded in satisfaction and immediately continued to walk to the top of the mountain with her man.

“This girl is really interesting. Hahaha!”

Seeing what Lu Zijia did, Du He couldn’t help laughing out loud, his eyes full of admiration. Clearly, he thought highly of Lu Zijia.

“Hmph! They’re bandits for openly s.n.a.t.c.hing property!” Chen Liqi said coldly.

Du He sneered. “There are many cases of people killing and s.n.a.t.c.hing treasures in the cultivation world. Perhaps you’ve done a lot of it too, Dean Chen. There must be hundreds of cultivators who died at your hands, right? Besides, compared to scheming in secret, it’s more gentlemanly to do it openly!” “Indeed.” Zuo Sheng, the Dean of the Inscription Department, who had always been quiet, nodded in agreement for once.

Chen Liqi’s face darkened. He was about to retort when he was interrupted by the Vice Dean, Kou Sun, who tried to smooth things over.

“Alright, alright, you’re already so old. Aren’t you tired of arguing all these years? There are many good seedlings among the new students this time. You might as well see if there’s anyone you like!” Kou Sun said helplessly.

Du He and Chen Liqi looked at each other and ignored each other.

In the training mountain range.

In just four hours, Lu Zijia met nine waves of cultivators who came to her door to be slaughtered and obtained a total of 106 small flags. Including their two flags, there were 108 flags.

After dealing with another wave of cultivators who came to her door, Lu Zijia said excitedly, “So, the number of groups they formed has increased.”

The more people formed a team, the faster they would harvest the small flags. How could they not be happy?

Mu Tianyan nodded slightly. “They’ve already started to take precautions.”

Lu Zijia smiled indifferently. “It’s fine. Rather than saying that those cultivators want the reward s.h.i.+ Shuangshuang promised, it’s more accurate to say that they want to please her..”