Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming Chapter 1150: 695

Chapter 1150: Chapter 695

“Thank you,” Du Jiaolan said, wishing they would leave quickly. The gaze of the man in front of her made her feel starkly exposed, as if under intense scrutiny.

“The silver needles in the chanism are poisoned. Do you have an antidote?”

Luo Yaxuan asked, seemingly in passing!

Du Jiaolan didn’t dare et anyone’s eyes. She had already caught a glimpse of the sharp look in this young man’s gaze. Her heart pounded as she forced herself to remain composed, fearing he might detect her nervousness. She felt terribly uneasy and hoped he and this couple wouldn’t uncover her disguise before they purchased sothing and left.

Her lowered eyes flickered with a ripple of emotion she couldn’t entirely repress!

“There is an antidote, but it must be sold along with this hairpin. It will make it more expensive. I wonder if Immortal Masters would be interested in buying it,” she responded.

Liu Jiaojiao looked at her senior brother in confusion, her gaze questioning. After taking Supre Elixirs and Vitality Pills, poisons of any kind could hardly harm them. Even if actual venom were to co into contact with them, they would remain unscathed. After all, as cultivators, their hearts were capable of neutralizing toxins thanks to Detoxification Pills!

Luo Yaxuan had only asked out of feigned interest and had no intention of purchasing the antidote. While money wasn’t an issue for her, she wouldn’t waste her resources frivolously, given the poverty-stricken areas still scattered across the Cultivation World, where mortals struggled to survive!

The person in front of her had a suspicious air. Acts of charity could earn gratitude, but action on more tangible fronts seed far more practical.

“No need, just the hairpin,” Luo Yaxuan said calmly.

Du Jiaolan quickly packaged the hairpin, indifferent to whether they wanted the antidote or not. After all, in this marketplace, one could sell anything and everything!

These people seed like a patrol team. As long as they didn’t target her as a suspect, she could only offer thanks to the heavens and earth!

When Liu Jiaojiao accepted the packaged hairpin, a peculiar floral scent wafted into her nose. It wasn’t a fragrance she was familiar with. Still oblivious to the elder woman’s disguise, Liu Jiaojiao curiously studied her. A woman of such an advanced age carrying a floral scent—this was peculiar. It seed even elderly won liked to dress up!

If she hadn’t sprayed herself with perfu, then she must be carrying so kind of floral sachet?

“Elderly lady, the floral scent on you is very unique. I’ve never slled anything like it before. What flower is it?”

Du Jiaolan froze. As part of this mission, both n and won from her group had used the sa floral scent to conceal their Qi, as well as the sll of their weapons. The fragrance was light and barely noticeable unless one paid close attention. Could it be that she had already been exposed?

Du Jiaolan’s heart pounded furiously, but she forced herself to smile awkwardly. “Young lady, perhaps it’s a scent I picked up from a flower seller in passing. I wouldn’t know what kind of flower it is.”

She intentionally feigned ignorance, though she knew perfectly well what flower it was. This flower couldn’t be planted in the Imperial Capital, as its secret couldn’t afford to be revealed!

Within their organization, shipnts of supplies were sent annually. Included in these shipnts were embroidered handkerchiefs, each adorned with such a flower, as well as sachets containing the flower’s powdered essence. This flower was called Sakura!

A symbolic flower cultivated in Rabbit Country, it was used to adorn and enrich the landscape!

Liu Jiaojiao didn’t believe the strange old woman’s excuse. She stashed the hairpin into her Storage Bag and dragged her senior brother off to explore other parts of the market.

Luo Yaxuan harbored suspicions about the person they had just dealt with—but rely suspicions. For the ti being, he refrained from taking any action.

He reported the suspicious individual to Lai Jianlin.

At the ti, Lai Jianlin was browsing a different stall with his junior sister.

This particular stall was manned by a stunning woman selling items from the Cultivation Heaven Realm.

The sight of handso n and beautiful won strolling through the market stood in stark contrast to the many unattractive and elderly vendors scattered throughout. Ever since the ergence of the rapist, many individuals had disguised themselves as elderly folk or made themselves appear unattractive in so way.

Among them, Bian Shasha stood out prominently on this street. Though she had adopted a disguise herself, she still used her beauty to draw attention, particularly from n!

Each day she set up her stall, capturing her prey before closing up shop!

The items she had for sale were few, serving only as a pretense. After all, vendors in this market and elsewhere didn’t need to pay any fees to sell their goods!

Besides so basic supplies, Bian Shasha had amassed a collection of wealth and Spirit Stones.

Before this, Bian Shasha had returned briefly to her hotown. After parting ways with a man in black, she encountered a monk when she arrived at her old ho. She’d forced the monk to abandon his vows and marry her!

She had coerced him into the union and stayed with him for several days. But when it ca ti to head north, the monk had received a ssage from his disciples, requiring him to leave her due to so urgent matters!

She had wanted to keep him by her side. The monk was young and handso, and she had yet to tire of toying with him!

Still, fate had led her to cross paths again with the man in black and others!

She had previously seen this monk enter a brothel while trying to track down the man in black!

Left with no other choice, Bian Shasha had parted with the monk. Rumor had it that the monk had already ventured into the inner region of the northern battlefield, fighting monsters!

Now, as she set her sights on the outskirts, she continued fishing for new prey. Disguised and cunning, the last thing she wanted was for the monk—her so-called husband—to encounter her again. That would spoil her fun entirely!

Lai Jianlin and Ding Ling, this distinguished pair of Immortal Sect disciples, approached her stall and appraised both her and the goods she was selling.

As the pair examined her and her wares, Bian Shasha felt her nerves tighten. Her body instinctively stiffened, for fear they would recognize her!

Even if these two turned to ash, she would still rember their faces—they were once senior brother and junior sister from the Immortal Sect’s Western Division!