I Just Won't Play By The Book-Novel

372 The Protagonist’s Luck Can’t Just Be Beaten (1)

“Thank you for saving me, Senior.”

Sensing that his body was recovering, the Star Luo Sect’s patrol officer cupped his hands and thanked Jiang Beiran.

“There’s no need to thank this king. This king only saved you because I need your help with something.”

“This king?” The Star Luo Sect’s patrol was a little surprised when he heard this self-address. He could not recall which expert in Feng Province liked to use this self-address.

‘Could it be an expert from the other side of Lan Province?’

Without thinking deeply about this question, Star Luo Sect’s Patrol Master cupped his fists and said,””Senior, please tell me. I will do my best to repay you for saving my life.”

” Yes,” Jiang Beiran nodded and asked,” Did you take a Detoxification Pill to get in here?””

“Yes.”

“Open your mouth.”

The Star Luo Sect’s patrol was stunned. He did not understand what this senior meant, but he still slowly opened his mouth.

The moment he opened his mouth, Jiang Beiran stuffed a spirit pill into his mouth.

Before the Star Luo Sect’s patrol could react, he swallowed the entire pill.

“Senior, this is…?” The Star Luo Sect’s patrol asked nervously.

“Eat this pill and the effects of the Poison Avoidance Pill will disappear.”

“This? Then wouldn’t that be…”

The Star Luo Sect’s patrol officer had barely finished his sentence when his eyes widened. The veins on his face and neck popped out.

“For…Why…”

The Star Luo Sect’s patrol officer clutched his own neck and glared at Jiang Beiran. He could not understand why the man in front of him wanted to kill him after saving him.

However, as more and more miasma was inhaled by him, everything in front of him slowly blurred. At the same time, a voice in his head kept whispering to him.

“Go to sleep…Go to sleep…It won’t be painful if you sleep.”

“Hah!”

The Star Luo Sect’s patrol, who almost felt like he was going to die, took a deep breath and coughed.

“What did you feel just now?”

The Star Luo Sect’s patrol instinctively took two steps back when he heard the senior throw out another question.

“If this king really wanted to kill you, do you think you would still be alive?”Jiang Beiran said in a low voice.

Swallowing his saliva, the Star Luo Sect’s patrol officer said shakily,”Before…What exactly does senior want…”

“This king only wants to know what the consequences are after you inhale this miasma, and then analyze how to get rid of it, so… What did you feel just now?”

The Star Luo Sect’s patrol felt slightly relieved after understanding what was going on. He could not help but curse in his heart,’You should have said so earlier…’ After that, he carefully described all the feelings he had just felt.

Jiang Beiran pursed his fingers after hearing that. He already had some understanding of the miasma.

‘Poison injures the body, Gu controls the spirit, high-grade goods…’

In Feng Province, there were very few masters who could be respected by Jiang Beiran. Most of the alchemists and blacksmiths who were worshipped by the sects were only of average standard, far from first-class.

But the person who created this miasma was definitely a first-class Gu user.

” A mystic sect cultivator, a top-notch array formation setting technique, and a top-notch Gu Master. Where did this monster come from?’

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Beiran turned around and continued walking toward the southeast.

“Eh? Senior, where are you going?” The Star Luo Sect’s patrol hurriedly shouted.

“Why, do you want to follow this king?”Jiang Beiran turned around and asked.

Thinking about how this senior had treated him as a test subject just now, the Star Luo Sect’s patrol hesitated. However, he thought that he would most likely die if he stayed here, so he cupped his hands and shouted,”Let me do my best for Senior!”

As soon as the Star Luo Sect’s patrol officer finished speaking, two options popped up in front of Jiang Beiran.

[Option 1: Bring him along. [Completion Reward: Thousand Birds Sword Book (Black Grade Low-Rank)]

[Choice 2: This King doesn’t need trash.”[Completion Reward: Random Basic Attribute Point +1]

“F * ck, what a big burden.”

Initially, Jiang Beiran had wanted to bring along the Star Luo Sect’s scouting team. After all, he preferred to hide behind the scenes. If anything happened later, he would be able to confront them. However, this tool was clearly not up to standard.

After choosing the second option, Jiang Beiran shook his head and said,””This King does not need trash.”

With that, he turned around and left.

[Mission completed. Reward: Agility +1]

‘Cripple…Trash?

The Star Luo Sect’s patrol was completely stunned. Which one of those who could become a Mythical Spirit had not once been an amazing talent? As a middle-ranking member of the Star Luo Sect, he was usually high and mighty. All the disciples were working hard towards his goal.

However, he was now being scolded as a good-for-nothing.

‘Even if I’m really a waste…There’s no need to say it in person.

The Star Luo Sect’s patrol grumbled in his heart, feeling a little wronged. After all, he knew that he was much more afraid of this senior who could take his life with a raise of his hand.

After learning that the miasma still had the effect of making one lose their way, Jiang Beiran began to wonder if he had been heading southeast all this time.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Beiran took out the Wishful Fortune Pot from his Cosmos Ring.

If you can’t make up your mind, you have to use metaphysics to defeat metaphysics.

After making some serious preparations, Jiang Beiran poured out a lot from the Ruyi lot pot pot.

Holding the stick, Jiang Beiran recited in a low voice.

“The sky is round and the earth is square, the universe is boundless…What the f * ck?”