If the soft approach didn't work, then he would use the hard approach. He planned to tie up the female alchemist and force her to refine the Cleansing Origin Pill.
The market was run by the Qing Dan Sect, so there was at least one Core Formation Stage cultivator in charge. The Qing Dan Sect was only a hundred miles away from the market, so it would be suicidal to kidnap the female alchemist directly.
In that case, he could only lure the female alchemist out of the market. But how could he lure her out of the market?
Just as Wang Changsheng was racking his brains, a fair-skinned disciple of the Qing Dan Sect walked past Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up when he saw the disciple. He was Zhou Lang, the disciple who sold him the level four poisonous toad. Zhou Lang and two of his fellow disciples were tailing Wang Changsheng with the intention of doing something bad. Unfortunately, they were discovered by Wang Changsheng. Zhou Lang saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away quickly and escaped.
Zhou Lang was in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage. If he could kidnap him and lure the female alchemist out of the market, this plan might work.
Wang Changsheng glanced at the two disciples who were in the Qi Refining Stage, and a plan suddenly appeared in his mind.
He followed behind Zhou Lang quietly, trying to find an opportunity to make his move.
When Zhou Lang walked into the Qing Dan Sect, he let the two disciples do their own thing.
A young man with a delicate face stayed in the Qing Dan Sect, while an honest-looking round-faced man strolled along the street.
Wang Changsheng was delighted to see this, and he followed closely behind the round-faced man.
When the round-faced man walked into a sparsely populated alley, Immortal Wang's figure flickered, appearing behind the round-faced man, his palm slapping the round-faced man's shoulder.
"Who …" The round-faced man frowned and turned around, only to see Wang Changsheng's ugly face.
A blue light flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes, and the round-faced man's expression suddenly became dull.
The round-faced man was only in the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. With Wang Changsheng's cultivation in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, there was no way the round-faced man could resist Ecstasy.
"Follow me," Wang Changsheng said, then turned and walked out of the alley.
The round-faced man nodded and followed without hesitation.
After leaving the market, Wang Changsheng released the Snow Wind Boat and flew away with the round-faced man.
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng landed in a valley outside the Jade Cloud Mountain Range. He led the round-faced man into an abandoned cave.
"You know Zhou Lang?" Wang Changsheng went straight to the point.
"Yes, he's my master," the round-faced man replied honestly, his eyes glazed over.
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng nodded in satisfaction, his eyes shining with a white light.
When the round-faced man saw the white light, he immediately regained consciousness.
Seeing Wang Changsheng and the surrounding environment, the round-faced man's expression changed greatly. He said subconsciously, "Who are you? I'm a disciple of the Qing Dan School. How dare you … "
"Pa!" Before the round-faced man could finish his words, Immortal Wang had already slapped the round-faced man in the face.
The round-faced man's face immediately became red and swollen.
"Answer my question honestly, or I'm afraid you won't be able to walk out of this place alive," Wang Changsheng said calmly.
"Senior, please ask. I'll answer truthfully," the round-faced man touched his swollen face and replied submissively. At this moment, he also saw the situation clearly. His opponent was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage. It would be a piece of cake for him to deal with a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.
"Is Zhou Lang your master? Think carefully before you answer. If your answer is wrong, your head will fall to the ground, "Wang Changsheng said calmly. After that, he flipped his hand and the Golden Moon Sword appeared in his hand. The Golden Moon Sword was placed on the round-faced man's neck.
Seeing this, the round-faced man was so scared that his forehead was covered in sweat. He hurriedly replied, "Yes, my master is Zhou Lang. Senior, do you know my master?"
With a pa sound, Immortal Wang gave the round-faced man another slap, coldly saying, "I ask, you answer, answer whatever I ask. If there is a next time, I will immediately kill you."
Hearing this, the round-faced man's heart skipped a beat. He immediately agreed, but his eyes were filled with fear.
"Is there any way to lure your master out? Think carefully before you answer. Let me remind you, if I'm not satisfied with your answer, you'll become a corpse immediately," Wang Changsheng said calmly. The Golden Moon Sword patted the round-faced man's shoulder.
The round-faced man swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He rolled his eyes and carefully said, "Master is a suspicious person. If I want to lure him here, I'm afraid it will be very difficult. Senior, if you let me leave, I will definitely lure my master here. What do you think?"
With a "pu" sound, the Golden Moon Sword in Wang Changsheng's hand suddenly chopped down. The round-faced man's left arm was cut off and a large amount of blood gushed out from the broken arm.
The round-faced man let out a miserable scream. He covered the wound with his right hand and his face became extremely pale.
Wang Changsheng took out a cyan talisman and patted it on the round-faced man's left arm. With a flash of cyan light, the blood stopped flowing.
"Let you leave? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I'll give you one more chance. If your answer doesn't satisfy me, your head will be moved, "Wang Changsheng said coldly.
"If I can't see my master, how can I lure him here?" The round-faced man smiled bitterly.
Wang Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "Sound Transmitting Talisman. Tell me and I'll send someone to deliver it. Remember, if your master doesn't come, you won't be able to get out of this cave." After saying that, Wang Changsheng turned his hand and took out three Sound Transmitting Talismans.
Seeing this situation, the round-faced man was terrified. Looking at the other party's posture, he didn't intend to let him leave at all. But if he refused, he would die immediately.
After being silent for a quarter of an hour, the round-faced man said, "Senior, where is this place? I have to tell my master the name of the place! "
"A valley in the periphery of the Jade Cloud Mountain Range. En, there is a large lake outside the valley. There is a peach blossom forest beside the lake." Wang Changsheng thought for a moment and said.
The round-faced man nodded. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Master, this disciple is Liu Jie. This disciple found a three-hundred-year-old spirit medicine in the Peach Blossom Valley. Unfortunately, it is guarded by a third-grade three-headed python. I hope Master can come quickly."
"No, this reason is too fake. Change it." Wang Changsheng shook his head and refused.
"This junior can't think of a better reason. How about Senior give me a suggestion?" the round-faced man asked carefully.
"That's your problem. I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you can't think of a reason that satisfies me, you know the consequences," Wang Changsheng said coldly.
Hearing this, the round-faced man's face paled and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. After a moment of silence, he said, "Master, Martial Uncle Li of Purple Bamboo Peak is waiting for you in the Peach Blossom Valley. He said that he has something to discuss with you. If you don't come, he will report you for willfully killing the innocent. I hope Master can come quickly."
"En, this reason is more like it." Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction.
When the round-faced man heard this, his face lit up with joy. But at this moment, he felt a chill on his neck and his head rolled down. Then, his headless body swayed and fell to the ground with a "putong" sound.
In the next moment, a pillar of blood a few feet high spurted out of the corpse's neck and dyed the ground red.
Wang Changsheng threw out a Fireball Talisman, burning the corpse.
The round-faced man's reason was reasonable, but to be cautious, this person had to die. At worst, he could just catch a few more Qi Condensation disciples.
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