Start building the foundation: What is the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet?

Chapter 213 Poisonous Scorpion

Zhang Ji didn't say anything, so Luo Shan turned his head to look at the male cultivator who was practicing Qi Refining.

The male Qi-refining cultivator had already stood up, and his expression was no longer as panicked and frightened as before.

"Senior, I indeed did not take that senior's things." His voice became a little louder, and he looked at the formation plates on the ground.

"Are you a formation master?"

Luo Shan spoke in surprise. The cultivators in Southern Xinjiang are rarely interested in elixirs, weapons, formations, and talismans. They value their own martial arts more, so some tribes will refine poisons, or strengthen their bodies.

"I...I'm very interested in these, so I learned some."

The male Qi-refining cultivator was talking while looking at Luo's expression. He saw that the other party had a tense face and he couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, so he felt uneasy.

"I don't like listening to lies. If they don't tell the truth, I will search their soul directly." Luo Shan didn't believe a word of it. There was something wrong with this Qi Refining cultivator.

When the male cultivator heard that Luo San was going to search his soul, his legs went limp and he wanted to escape, but he was fixed to the spot by Luo San's spiritual power.

Luo Sanshou raised his left hand, and then the male practitioner of Qi Refining felt an extremely terrifying force, as if it was draining the strength from his body.

He turned pale with fright and fell to the ground again. He raised his head and hid the hatred in his eyes.

"I say, I say!"

"I got these formation plates from a wounded female cultivator from Dongyue. At the time, she seemed to be being hunted by cultivators from the Poison Scorpion Tribe and hid in a cave. She happened to meet me and she gave me these formation plates as a reward, asking me not to reveal the location where she hid it."

The male Qi-refining cultivator had a very ugly expression on his face. After he said this, he looked at Luo San's expression and saw that he was frowning. He thought that the other party might be dissatisfied. He was bribed by the Dongyue cultivator, so he spoke directly.

"Don't worry, senior. As a cultivator from Southern Xinjiang, I will naturally not listen to the words of the Dongyue female cultivator. I took the thing and took the initiative to find the people from the Poison Scorpion Tribe."

Having said this, a smile appeared on the male cultivator's face.

"That female cultivator seemed to be a formation master, and was captured by the people of the poisonous scorpion tribe..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a surge of spiritual power attacking him, and he was knocked to the ground. Immediately afterwards, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The Qi Refining male cultivator covered his chest with his hands. He was not dead, but was injured.

In this case, he naturally could not go to the Western Regions anymore, so he got off the Dharma ship tremblingly and limped away.

Luo San went straight to the poisonous scorpion tribe and released all the pressure of a Jindan cultivator. Many people noticed it and avoided him.

Fellow Daoist Ling’s luck is truly “incredible”. I don’t know if all her luck has been used to restart, which is why her luck has always been so bad.

It took two days to finally reach the Poison Scorpion Tribe. Luo San stood in the air. When she was about to enter the Poison Scorpion Tribe, a cultivator in the late Jindan stage appeared and blocked her way.

The visitor spoke in a bad tone and said directly:

"Who are you, trespassing into my Scorpion Tribe?"

"Corpse Puppet Luo Shan." Luo Shan directly gave his real name. After all, the other party was a cultivator in the late Jindan stage.

"Luo Shan? Are you the Luo Shan who survived the golden elixir thunder tribulation not long ago?"

The other party looked Luo Shan up and down, and saw that there was indeed a white jade coffin hanging around Luo Shan's waist, and that his cultivation was at the early stage of Golden Elixir, so he believed it.

"That's right." Luo Shan nodded.

"What's the matter that brings you to my Poison Scorpion Tribe?" The old man in the late Jindan stage frowned and was shocked after realizing Luo San's bone age.

He was over 150 years old when he broke through to the Jindan stage, which was considered a good aptitude. However, this Luo Shan, with a bone age of less than 50, was already a Jindan cultivator. Even in their Scorpion Tribe, there had never been anyone with such aptitude.

"I heard that the Poison Scorpion Tribe recently recruited a formation master. I came here specifically to meet that formation master."

The fact that the Scorpion Tribe had captured a formation master was not a secret, but after they captured the formation master, they announced to the public that they had recruited a formation master, and they also described the act of capturing as inviting.

Upon hearing that Luo San came for that formation, the Jindan cultivator of the Poison Scorpion Tribe's face changed.

"Elder Ling said that she won't see outsiders."

"How could that be? I am a good friend of the formation master from your Scorpion Tribe, so I am not considered a stranger."

"What do you mean by stopping me from seeing someone? Do you want me to invite the elders of the tribe to come?"

Luo Shan raised the banner. After all, the Corpse Puppet Tribe was not far away, and these people did not dare to attack her. In short, she must see Ling Wanran today.

Ever since the male Qi-refining cultivator said that she was a female cultivator from Dongyue, Luo Shan thought that it might be Ling Wanran. Just now, when he heard the Jindan elder mention Elder Ling, Luo Shan could conclude that the formation master captured by the Poison Scorpion Tribe was Ling Wanran.

"You!" The elder of the Poison Scorpion Tribe's face turned blue with anger, but he didn't dare to take action. After all, the Corpse Puppet Tribe was not far away, and a Nascent Soul cultivator could arrive there in the blink of an eye. If anything happened to this new generation of genius from Southern Xinjiang, their Poison Scorpion Tribe would probably be swallowed up by the Corpse Puppet Tribe.

Thinking of this, the Jindan elder of the Poison Scorpion Tribe suppressed his anger and said:

"Since Fellow Daoist Luo wants to meet Elder Ling of my Poison Scorpion Tribe, I will take you to meet him."

"No need. You can talk to her and she will definitely come out to see me. If she doesn't, it doesn't matter. After all, Fellow Daoist Ling is a formation master. She must be very busy with the demon invasion."

"but……"

Luo Shan changed the subject and said with a smile:

"The Dongyue formation is very sophisticated. My Corpse Puppet Tribe also wants to make a big deal with Fellow Daoist Ling. I will go back and ask Elder Fang for permission. I think Elder Fang will definitely come in person to negotiate with Fellow Daoist Ling."

Luo Shan's threat, his attitude of looking for the parents at any time, made the Jindan elder of the Scorpion Tribe look upset.

What a shameless person he is, it really makes me angry.

He didn't want to say anything at this moment. He originally planned to trick people into joining the tribe and then try to figure out if he could do anything. But it turned out that the people were not willing to join the tribe for a few years.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have stopped them from the beginning. When they broke in, he would capture them. Then he would gain the upper hand in public opinion by saying that they did not take the Scorpion Tribe seriously. Wouldn't it be a good idea to go to the Corpse Puppet Tribe to ask for an explanation?

But he didn't know the other party's identity at first, so he showed up and stopped the other party.

Feeling extremely annoyed, the Jindan elder of the Poison Scorpion Tribe returned to the Poison Scorpion Tribe with a gloomy face, and then brought Ling Wanran out.

"Elder Ling, this is the person who wants to see you."

The Jindan elder of the Poison Scorpion Tribe raised his chin and looked in the direction of Luo San.

Ling Wanran was still holding the magic weapon and array disk that recorded the array in her hands. She didn't have any injuries on her body. When she saw Luo Shan, her eyes lit up and she shouted:

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you are here?"

Luo Shan looked at the intact Ling Wanran, was silent for a moment, and finally frowned and said uncertainly:

"Fellow Daoist Ling?"