She shaved the woman's silky hair to herself, and after putting her hair away first, she looked at the unconscious woman.

The women of the Hehuan Sect are practicing the evil skill of collecting yang and replenishing yin, it can be said that none of the people in this sect are good, and this sorghum is set tonight, so naturally she can't be let go like this.

"Yintang is black, it is estimated that you will not live long, but you can't die in my hands." Tang Ning said, looting all the things on this woman's body, and then abolishing her cultivation.

Xiuwei was abolished, she woke up from a coma, opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound, even her divine consciousness could no longer condense the sound because of the abolition of Xiuwei, she showed a painful look on her face, and her unwilling and resentful eyes stared at Tang Ning tightly.

This little monk not only shaved her hair, but also abolished her cultivation, without cultivation, she is just an ordinary person, let alone returning to the Hehuan Sect, even survival is a problem.

"Don't look at me, who let you send it yourself?" Tang Ning said unhurriedly, glanced at her, and said, "This is the answer to that sentence, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell to come in." ”

She dressed her, carried her out of the window, and threw her into an alley by night......

After dealing with the woman, Tang Ning continued to go back to the inn to sleep, until the next day, she asked Xiao Er to help her buy some things and send them into the guest room, and she kept tinkering with it until noon, and only made a wig at noon.

"Real people's hair is just different."

She touched the hair with slightly bright eyes, and looked at the little monk in the mirror who became a girl in seconds because of the hair that fell and was scattered, she couldn't help but smile and praised happily: "It's so good-looking." ”

After the wig was done, she retracted the space, and then took out the Qiankun bag from the space that she hadn't checked last night, and looked through what was inside.

Xiao Hei, who entered the spirit beast space, also took out the Qiankun bag and flapped her wings and flew out, landed on the table, and said, "Sugar candy, there is a divine sense seal on this!" ”

"Divine sigil?" Tang Ning was stunned, stopped what he was doing, and looked at Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei nodded his head and looked at her: "Well, there is a wisp of divine consciousness imprint on this Qiankun bag, if you don't erase it, they will find you through this divine wiping imprint." ”

Tang Ning searched intently, but he didn't detect the wisp of divine sense imprint, so he said, "I didn't feel it, you noticed it?" Is there a way to erase it? ”

"Dumb! It can only be burned with the natal fire, but this Qiankun bag should not be able to withstand the natal fire of the crow. ”

"Then burn it!" Tang Ning said, looking at the Qiankun bag in his hand and sighed lightly: "It's a pity for this bag." ”

She took out the contents inside, in addition to some spirit stones, there were also some treasures, as well as some medicines and a cultivation book of the Hehuan Sect.

She glanced at it, and then threw it directly to Xiao Hei to burn it together. Such an unsightly cultivation method is regarded as a treasure by the people of the Hehuan Sect.

"Keep these first, and then sell them when you have the opportunity later." She put away all those things, and after sorting them out, she said, "Let's go out to buy some things, it is estimated that we will be able to reach Qingyun City in two or three days." ”

"Dumb! Dumb! Xiao Hei excitedly flapped his wings and flew above her head, shouting: "I've suffocated Lao Tzu these days." ”