Path of Cultivator RP

"Higher than your thugs, at least." He grins, before it turns into a vicious. "Stop moving!" He growls, eyes betraying hint of the savagery he could inflict on her if he chose.

As soon as his rage came on, it's gone again, and Hayami stands, crossing the room to the woman. "I'm looking to get into the brothel business..." He gently strokes her cheek with the back of his hand. "And I think you're the one who'll help me do it..." He smirks.

"Your rival, the one your thugs have been harassing, hired me to get rid of you. My payment is to be in flesh, giving me a unique opportunity to move against her, to your benefit. I'm offering you the chance to be rid of your most hated rival - even take over her business. And all I want in return is half."

1 - fatal failure

The woman seemed to be uterly unfazed by his threat. And when he reached for her cheek, she slapped it away.

31 - fail

His words also did not make any impression on her.

"Words... If I was given a spirit stone for every word I heard... I would be a Noble lady." She scoffed. "And, half? Half for doing nothing? Don't sjoke around with me."

She slapped his cheek.

"Now get the hell out of my office, before I have the magistrate on your tail... on your place, I would leave the city." She growled at him, as she made her way to her chair.
 
1 - fatal failure

The woman seemed to be uterly unfazed by his threat. And when he reached for her cheek, she slapped it away.

31 - fail

His words also did not make any impression on her.

"Words... If I was given a spirit stone for every word I heard... I would be a Noble lady." She scoffed. "And, half? Half for doing nothing? Don't sjoke around with me."

She slapped his cheek.

"Now get the hell out of my office, before I have the magistrate on your tail... on your place, I would leave the city." She growled at him, as she made her way to her chair.
Hayami gives her a wolfish smile, letting her walk past him, away from the door and deeper into the room. Judging that the laughter and sex outside is loud enough that what happens in here won't be noticed, he pounces.

"I was hoping you'd say that." He's across the room in moments. One hand grabs her hair forcing her head down onto the desk, as his free hand grips the collar of her dress and pulls, tearing it physically from her body.
 
Soon, the two arrived at the tent. The alchemical aparature was... poor. But there were various herbs that would allow her to craft various medicines... and more.

Fu Hui took a step to the side, and stood near the entrance, with her arms crossed, observing Yu Yujin.
The alchemist grimaced at the condition of the tent. "This is all going to have to be rearranged, rebuilt, and cleaned."

However, despite her sour attitude about the state of things, she got to work. She collected the ingredients she needed to craft her alchemical pills and went to work grinding and measuring what she needed. She took her time and worked on multiple batches at once to minimize the chance that she screwed up and would be denied entrance to the group, or worse. Then she channeled the appropriate amount of Qi into each pill. The destitute surroundings likely made her efforts less effective, but she hoped it would be enough to please her potential future boss.
 
“That’s alright” Taking a seat, she could gather the woman did clearly have some sort of problem. “Why don’t you just start with the details of what happened and how that might be spirit related?”

"Right." The woman nodded her head, as she sat down... and froze. She stayed that way for a couple of moments before she grabbed the cup with tea and started drinking... her hand shook a little.

As her eyes fell on Torii

50 - success

the cultivator noticed that the widow quickly averted her sight.

"I... well, it's hard to tell when it started," She said slowly. "and eh... nightmares." She said suddenly. "I have continues nightmares..."
 
"Right." The woman nodded her head, as she sat down... and froze. She stayed that way for a couple of moments before she grabbed the cup with tea and started drinking... her hand shook a little.

As her eyes fell on Torii

50 - success

the cultivator noticed that the widow quickly averted her sight.

"I... well, it's hard to tell when it started," She said slowly. "and eh... nightmares." She said suddenly. "I have continues nightmares..."
It happened. For a brief moment, there was some kind of movement. Torri resolved to stay wary, but not yet do anything that might alert the presence. That meant there was clearly, some kind of forces at work. She didn't know what they were yet, but it meant there could be something to this. Politely, listening to the woman, it wasn't as helpful as she hoped. It certainly was a possible sign of supernatural influence, but that alone didn't really prove anything.

"I see....I'm going to need some paper and a brush, if that's alright with you. It would be relatively easy to ward your home from evil spirits."
 
"Aaaah... how wonderful." Luo Fei moans as she felt her Qi rise to greater heights. "Fufu. I'm glad I managed to find that book." She hummed, licking her lips as she saw Su Cheng's pale complexion. "Mmm. I should kill you now... but where's the fun in that?" She grins, "Ah, weren't you going to call the villagers? I wonder." She hummed, checking her surroundings, and hoping that some villagers had arrived.

As she looked around, she did not find anyone. It was still a middle of the night and there was absolutely no movement in the village. It's possible, that Su Cheng did not call anybody yet.
 
Mulan scream of pain as sudden attack push her on the wall. She take her sword in hand and move in the circles, trying to find spirit.
"Your version of story how you die. Who is real evil here." She said with sword ready to strike.
"I want to bring justice." She said with believing in voice.

"Justice?" There was a chuckle. "What a lofty idea~" She sing songed.

88 +20 (cultivator) - critical success

As the spirit attacked again, Mulan thrust her sword, cutting the spirit's cheek.

"Hyi!" The Ghost retreated... disapered again.

Evil Spirit 4-2 => 2
Mulan = 3

30 +20 (cultivator) - success

As the spirit disappeared, Mulan noticed a few strands of spirit's hair floating down to the ground, the hair that she cut off.
 
As she looked around, she did not find anyone. It was still a middle of the night and there was absolutely no movement in the village. It's possible, that Su Cheng did not call anybody yet.

"Aah... how unfortunate." Luo Fei sighed, shaking her head. "I was going to let you live as the village sex slave... but since you didn't call anyone. I guess I should simply end you now, otherwise, you might be trouble later on." She grins, kneeling next to the unconscious woman. "Good bye." Luo Fei hummed, leaning in to give Su Cheng another kiss, draining the last of her Qi.
 
'Because you humans fit together better, obviously', Cao scoffed, 'I won't kill her but I'm not going to stick around a hostile racist, either.'

"You..." Cai Xin body shuddered as she started slowly getting up... preparing to attack again.

87 - success

Suddenly, Cao realised something. The Cai Xin's voice was filled with hartred... but it was strongest when she said 'you' not when she called him 'beast' or 'curl'. As he thought back, it was when she said you - her voice was most firey.
 
"Justice?" There was a chuckle. "What a lofty idea~" She sing songed.

88 +20 (cultivator) - critical success

As the spirit attacked again, Mulan thrust her sword, cutting the spirit's cheek.

"Hyi!" The Ghost retreated... disapered again.

Evil Spirit 4-2 => 2
Mulan = 3

30 +20 (cultivator) - success

As the spirit disappeared, Mulan noticed a few strands of spirit's hair floating down to the ground, the hair that she cut off.
Mulan take spirit's hair, maybe it will be usefull for her later.
"I warming you for the last time! Stay where you are and we will talk. Or I will destroy you!" She said with sword ready to strike, carefull walking around, having feeling that next attack come from above her or under.
 
Hayami gives her a wolfish smile, letting her walk past him, away from the door and deeper into the room. Judging that the laughter and sex outside is loud enough that what happens in here won't be noticed, he pounces.

"I was hoping you'd say that." He's across the room in moments. One hand grabs her hair forcing her head down onto the desk, as his free hand grips the collar of her dress and pulls, tearing it physically from her body.

"Agh!" Madam Yi gave a yelp as Hayami pushed her on the desk.

Tear!

As he teared open her dress, he got to see her flesh - pale skin, shapely breasts, flat stomach, small pussy... and an old scar below her left breast.

"Ugh!" She gave a moan as the man pushed her against the desk, remnants of her dress hanging on her shoulders, her earings swaying and jewellery jiggling.

She opened her mouth to scream, as she tried to claw his face with her nails...
 
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The alchemist grimaced at the condition of the tent. "This is all going to have to be rearranged, rebuilt, and cleaned."

However, despite her sour attitude about the state of things, she got to work. She collected the ingredients she needed to craft her alchemical pills and went to work grinding and measuring what she needed. She took her time and worked on multiple batches at once to minimize the chance that she screwed up and would be denied entrance to the group, or worse. Then she channeled the appropriate amount of Qi into each pill. The destitute surroundings likely made her efforts less effective, but she hoped it would be enough to please her potential future boss.

"The camp is not permanent stay. We move frequently. Do with what you have." Fu Hui commented without sympathy.

She started working... with the materials available, she could prepare maybe ten pills.

79 + 2o (alchemy) = great success
76 + 2o (alchemy) = great success
2 + 2o (alchemy) = failure
72 + 2o (alchemy) = great success
67 + 2o (alchemy) = success
67 + 2o (alchemy) = success
13 + 2o (alchemy) = failure
28 + 2o (alchemy) = failure
65 + 2o (alchemy) = success
27 + 2o (alchemy) = failure

The final result was that... she botched 4 pills - she would have to throw them away. Three Pills were good and other three of very good quality.

As she checked the supplies... Yu Yujin realised after preparing the pills, that there were materials present, that would allow her to play a little with the creation... modifying a pill to also cure light infections... or if she desired it, to either work as a poison... or an addictive.
 
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It happened. For a brief moment, there was some kind of movement. Torri resolved to stay wary, but not yet do anything that might alert the presence. That meant there was clearly, some kind of forces at work. She didn't know what they were yet, but it meant there could be something to this. Politely, listening to the woman, it wasn't as helpful as she hoped. It certainly was a possible sign of supernatural influence, but that alone didn't really prove anything.

"I see....I'm going to need some paper and a brush, if that's alright with you. It would be relatively easy to ward your home from evil spirits."

"It would?" The woman perked up. "Thank you!" She quickly got up, and moments later she returned with brush, ink and a few sheets of paper...
 
"Aah... how unfortunate." Luo Fei sighed, shaking her head. "I was going to let you live as the village sex slave... but since you didn't call anyone. I guess I should simply end you now, otherwise, you might be trouble later on." She grins, kneeling next to the unconscious woman. "Good bye." Luo Fei hummed, leaning in to give Su Cheng another kiss, draining the last of her Qi.

She leaned forward and kissed the woman. Despite being unconscious, the woman gave a moan and her lips moved, returning the kiss... She could smell the woman's sex juices... did she climax again?

Luo Fei shuddered as she started sucking out the rest of Blood Fang Sect's Disciple the rest of her Qi.

34 - fail
Dark arts corruption - 1

As the last of Qi was succked by her, Luo Fei gave a throaty moan as her body climaxed. Her mind blanked as her body filled with more power she ever felt before... was it the power of the dark arts... it felt good... it felt... right... She moaned throuatily as her bods fromw wave of pleasure.

She looked down - Su Cheng's body was pale... and Luo Fei could sense there was no life in her... no Qi to devour...

Was it the earring or her own power that made it so easy to tell, she could not tell.
 
"It would?" The woman perked up. "Thank you!" She quickly got up, and moments later she returned with brush, ink and a few sheets of paper...
“It should be easy enough to keep a few around your house and expel any supernatural presences, but the paper must be placed very carefully so it won’t risk being torn by exposure to the elements.” Torri gave a quick explanation before taking the papers to prepare a stack to write a few copies.
 
She leaned forward and kissed the woman. Despite being unconscious, the woman gave a moan and her lips moved, returning the kiss... She could smell the woman's sex juices... did she climax again?

Luo Fei shuddered as she started sucking out the rest of Blood Fang Sect's Disciple the rest of her Qi.

34 - fail
Dark arts corruption - 1

As the last of Qi was succked by her, Luo Fei gave a throaty moan as her body climaxed. Her mind blanked as her body filled with more power she ever felt before... was it the power of the dark arts... it felt good... it felt... right... She moaned throuatily as her bods fromw wave of pleasure.

She looked down - Su Cheng's body was pale... and Luo Fei could sense there was no life in her... no Qi to devour...

Was it the earring or her own power that made it so easy to tell, she could not tell.

"Mmmh!" Luo Fei shuddered, feeling her juices trickle down her inner thighs. Soaking into the tops of her stockings, as she sucked Su Cheng dry of her Qi. "Aaah.... wonderful... mmmh... this is too good." She moaned, feeling the rush of strength, and pleasure throughout her body. "Mm... I wonder." She grins checking if the dead Inner Disciple had anything worth looting, before licking her lips as she decides to head to the village. "Fufu... it would be a waste if I was made to wait for nothing." She hummed, eager to see how much Qi she can drain from the villagers.
 
Mulan take spirit's hair, maybe it will be usefull for her later.
"I warming you for the last time! Stay where you are and we will talk. Or I will destroy you!" She said with sword ready to strike, carefull walking around, having feeling that next attack come from above her or under.

93 - great success

As she took hair, she realised that she was not dealing with ghost... rather then that, an animated body... or demon who entered a body... that could also be possible.

42 +20 (cultivator) - success
Spirit 55 + 10 (evil spirit)
Mulan 44 +20 (cultivator)
Mulan health 3-1 = 2
Evil ? 2

Mulan felt attack, before it came. She quickly turned around, to intercept the attack - and she almost managed it. But the Evil Spirit managed to breakthrough her defence, hitting her left arm hard and making her fly against the wall.
 
“It should be easy enough to keep a few around your house and expel any supernatural presences, but the paper must be placed very carefully so it won’t risk being torn by exposure to the elements.” Torri gave a quick explanation before taking the papers to prepare a stack to write a few copies.

"So..." The woman cocked her head to the side, questioningly. "It will be enough if I just place this on my front door?" She asked.
 
93 - great success

As she took hair, she realised that she was not dealing with ghost... rather then that, an animated body... or demon who entered a body... that could also be possible.

42 +20 (cultivator) - success
Spirit 55 + 10 (evil spirit)
Mulan 44 +20 (cultivator)
Mulan health 3-1 = 2
Evil ? 2

Mulan felt attack, before it came. She quickly turned around, to intercept the attack - and she almost managed it. But the Evil Spirit managed to breakthrough her defence, hitting her left arm hard and making her fly against the wall.
Mulan gasp of pain as she get thrown again against the wall. Pain in her arm wasn't too high, but it anoyed her. She decided to give up on talking to demon and just focus on fight. She rise her sword and summon his power to gain more speed and strength to defeat demon.
 
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