Chapter 6 Instigation
Juexing looked frustrated. Even if he was about to advance to the late stage, he was only in the middle stage of Qi Refining at this moment. "My senior brother was healing someone, so I wanted to go out for a walk. I just finished weighing the dried persimmons when someone took away my storage bag."

Shen Suiren reminded him, "Is he the only one with you in the market?"

Juexing shook his head, and the spiritual water fell even harder. In a moment, half of the street was like pouring rain. Many people who were splashed with sparks had their clothes torn, and some were almost naked.

There was another round of screams of "Ahhh" in the crowd. Some people squeezed their heads to look when they saw the danger was gone, and shouted and whistled.

Shen Suiren cast a few mist barriers to cover the half-naked man, then took out some silver from his pocket and gave it to the longan vendor: "Buy some clothes quickly."

"Hey hey." The peddler was just protected by her spiritual power, and he was grateful and acted very quickly.

At this moment, Jue Xing increased his spiritual power, pouring it on those who were deliberately crowding in to watch the fun, "Don't look at anything inappropriate."

In a short while, the crowd on the street dispersed into the shops and alleys on both sides. Amidst the clamor, a voice could be heard saying, "The monk has killed someone. Call the law enforcement team!"

This shout made the fleeing crowd even more panicked, and some people were even knocked down. If Shen Suiren had not rushed to rescue them, they would have been trampled to death or seriously injured.

"You are spreading rumors to confuse the people!" She rescued all the people who fell, turned around and threw her clothes into several barriers, then chased to the place where the sound came from to grab people.

At that moment, the law enforcement team arrived and saw them attacking mortals. Without a word, they stopped them. Several spiritual energies transformed into pillars of light, each encircling them and breaking the barrier at the same time: "How dare you wantonly hurt others? And you are a disciple of the Great Buddha Temple."

"We didn't, don't talk nonsense." When Juexing was out, he would just speak frankly.

Shen Suiren spoke very quickly, using his spiritual power to bless his voice and spread throughout the street: "We are using rain to save people. Seniors can ask the wounded in the barrier. Someone used a fire talisman to commit a crime.

The person I just caught deliberately shouted "kill", causing many people to fall and almost causing a stampede.

The people on this street can testify for us."

"Captain Miao, I can testify for the young immortal master." The longan vendor raised his arm and pointed at the people wearing new clothes. "Their clothes were burned, and some people started a commotion and spread dirty rumors. The young immortal master bought them clothes to cover up their shame.

The little monk is teaching those who use bad words a lesson."

"Yes, the little immortal master is saving people."

"The bad guys have already escaped."

"I will testify as well."

"And I……"

"..."

At first, the people who responded to the hawker spoke in a low voice, but after a large number of followers followed, everyone couldn't help but raise their voices.

There is no other reason. Most of the mortals who can live in the Alliance Market have cultivators in their families or ancestors who are cultivators. It just happens that they do not have spiritual roots.

Some of those who do business are supported by the monks at home and are just looking for something to do when they have nothing else to do.

For example, the longan vendor who dared to speak loudly, his brother is a foundation-building alchemist in the Alliance Alchemy Room, and his son is a disciple of the Alliance Elder.

It was because Shen Suiren understood this about the mortal area that he dared to incite the mortals.

The members of the law enforcement team would not just listen to one side of the story. Captain Miao sent a communication talisman to ask the alliance formation master who was monitoring the entire market town whether he had seen the whole process through the mirror light formation.

The team members then asked the owners of several large stores to inquire.

"Fellow Daoist Suichu, I am sorry for causing you trouble." Juexing sent a message to Shen Suiren's spiritual consciousness.

While the latter smiled and shook his head at him, the law enforcement team collected the testimony and returned.

Captain Miao also received a message from a flying sword and read it. He waved his hand to release the restraints around the two men. "It was you who caused the commotion by chasing the thieves. Please treat the injured and compensate the vendors for their losses."

"Of course, but my storage bag was taken away. Shouldn't you help me find it?" Juexing grabbed his spiritual net and looked directly at the other party. The annual membership fee paid by each sect to the Cultivation Alliance was calculated in millions of spirit stones.

Captain Miao clasped his fists and said, "If we find any trace of the thief, we will definitely arrest him, but we can't guarantee that your things will be recovered." Jue Xing frowned slightly, and as he watched the other party leave, he said, "My identity token is in the storage bag."

But Captain Miao just glanced at him and led the team away.

Seeing him trying to chase after him, Shen Suiren stepped forward and reminded him, "Since you have your identity token, you can quickly find your master and retrieve it through your mark."

As a disciple directly from a Nascent Soul cultivator, there must be a special mark on the token, and it may even seal a divine essence as the last line of defense to protect the disciple.

“Yes, I’ll ask my senior brother to get the communication talisman. I wonder how long it will take him to help heal the wounded.

"Fellow Daoist Suichu, I have nothing but this net and no elixirs or spirit stones. Could you lend me some medicine for external injuries and some spirit stones? I'll return them to you later." Juexing rubbed his head a little embarrassedly. Without his senior brother to speak up for him, his master would surely scold him for his poor defense.

Shen Suiren glanced at the injuries of the wounded and said to them through voice transmission: "They can't use medicine with strong spiritual power. I will ask someone to buy some half-level medicine later.

But a fallen stall isn't worth paying with spirit stones. I'll give you some gold and silver."

"Okay, okay." Juexing's heart, which had just felt bad for the spirit stones, suddenly became joyful. He took the gold cakes and silver and gave money to each family. He also performed some rejuvenation spells on the wounded and asked them to wait for the medicine.

Shen Suiren went to find a longan vendor and asked him if he knew who on the other side of the bridge had any magical medicine suitable for mortals.

The vendor's eyes sparkled. "I have it at home. Two spirit stones for a bottle of skin-regenerating cream. It's good for beautifying your face and healing external injuries. Want to buy it?"
Don't worry, this thing was made by the Alliance Alchemist. My brother is a Foundation Establishment Alchemist, and he made it himself."

Shen Suiren wasn't afraid of fake medicine; she could identify it. "One bottle, is that enough for more than a dozen people?"

"That's enough, a big bottle is enough for each person to use for three days." The eldest brother practiced Qigong and made a lot of pills and ointments. The neighbors who bought them all said they were good.

Shen Suiren nodded: "Go get it. If there are any empty bottles, bring them over and refill them."

"Okay, little immortal master, please help me watch the stall." The vendor happily ran home to get the medicine.

On this side, Juexing gave out the silver and said goodbye to Shen Suiren: "I need to find my senior brother as soon as possible, I'll trouble you later.

Could you give me a few of your communication talismans with the divine consciousness imprint on them? It would be convenient for us to communicate."

"I don't have it on me, but I have the talisman pen and talisman paper. Would you like to draw it now?" Shen Suinen took out the treasure bag from his sleeve.

Jue Xing clapped his hands together, "Great! This way you can get my communication talisman today.

But why do you only use a treasure bag?"

"I'm short of money." Shen Suiren said frankly and gave him all the pens, ink and paper.

Jue Xing carried her into a teahouse, and then used his spiritual sense to send her a message: "Let's meet at the dumpling restaurant at noon tomorrow. I'll take you there."

Shen Suiren was slightly startled and declined through voice transmission. She didn't want to use it now. Her cultivation was low and she was alone, which would only attract attention.

After the vendor came back with the medicine, she tested it and distributed it to the wounded, and only then was the aftermath completed.

Juexing also drew the talisman, exchanged the communication talisman with her and left.

Afterwards, she and the vendor went to look at the house: "Boss, I'll give you the spirit stones when I get to your house, or should I give it to you now?"

"Give it to me when I get home. You'll be renting a place soon anyway, so there's no rush."

"Well, may I ask your name? Is the empty room your brother's?"

"No matter your surname is Sang, the room belongs to your elder brother, so you don't have to live in the main room."

Alchemy cultivator, surnamed Sang, Alliance, Shen Suiren couldn't help but think of someone: "Senior Sang Wujiu?"

(End of this chapter)

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