Chapter 157 Liking My Sister
Chapter 157 - Like My Sister In front of the Black Mist Mountain Range, a fierce battle ended.
"Fu Bao! You hid it so deep that you didn't...... until the end."
A blue-robed middle-aged man in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, his body scorched black, his abdomen pierced by a spear of purple electricity.
"Punt" fell to the ground and died.
On the opposite side of his head, wearing a square scarf, Cheng senior brother, lying on the ground, bloodless face, breath is extremely dark.
His talismanic treasure, only the last blow, the opponent is nearly full strength, and unusually vigilant late stage Foundation Establishment.
Cheng senior brother reached out with great difficulty, however, the storage bag on his body was long gone, and the hidden storage leather bag was also given to Fu Dong.
There is no longer a single medicine for injuries.
He wanted to crawl towards the blue-robed middle-aged man and take the other party's storage bag, but he couldn't lift a single ounce of strength.
The injuries in his body are fatal, and his life is irreversibly draining away, so ordinary injury medicines are powerless to save him.
Cheng senior brother's mouth corners rise bitter, gave up struggling, lying quietly on the ground.
In his last moments, he heard the sound of walking.
A mediocre Foundation Establishment Stage youth entered the blurred vision.
The other party first came to the corpse of the blue-robed middle-aged man and took the latter's storage bag.
However, walking up to Senior Brother Cheng, he opened his mouth and said:
"I am a passing scavenger, what are your Excellency's last words?"
The voice of the Foundation Establishment youth was also flat and featureless.
"Scavenger?"
Senior Cheng still had the last shred of clarity to know the meaning of these three words.
In the vicinity of some chaotic Immortal Cities, there are a kind of Immortal Cultivators who specialize in picking up the remains of dead bodies.
The people who kill and seize the treasures are often in a hurry, and often fail to take all the items, so there are some omissions.
This scavenger, did not immediately make up the knife, but asked his last words, is considered to have a conscience.
"I, the eighth disciple of Huang Long Zhen Zhen 'Cheng Kang Ping', the residual magic weapon and vestments on my body can still be worth money, I hope that Your Excellency will bury me, and it would be best if I can report to Huang Long Mountain."
Cheng did not expect the other party to save his life, his injuries without a big medicine, or a highly skilled pharmacist in a timely manner, it would be in vain.
"Well, is that all?"
"Fu senior sister...... conjugation......"
Senior Cheng closed his eyes and broke his breath.
The ordinary looking Foundation Establishment youth, a slight hint of surprise passed through his eyes.
This Huang Long's own disciple, the last thing he thought of before he died was his little sister.
The Foundation Youth used his magic power to collect Cheng's body, including his belongings, into a large bag.
Taking one last look at the blue-robed Foundation Establishment's corpse, and confirming that there was nothing missing, his figure swept into the Black Mist Mountain Range.
Half an hour later.
The spiritual pressure of a False Pill Realist shuttled in from high above.
The visitor, a sturdy middle-aged man in wide robes and vestments, is none other than Xiang Jinglong.
"Useless thing!"
Xiang Jinglong took a look at the blue-robed middle-aged man's corpse, his divine sense swept through, there was nothing of value left, so he couldn't help but let out a light "bah".
......
Two days later.
The black mist mountain range in the night
Ow
Dozens of demonic wolves surround a heavily injured, pale cotton jacketed youth.
The leader of the wolves was at the early stage of the second rank, and his cunning gaze was fixed on the young man in the cotton jacket, occasionally testing and attacking the side of his injured arm.
"Brother Cheng, I'm useless, just a waste! If I had known this, I might as well have died in the Yellow Dragon Mountain......"
Fu Dong, who was in a desperate situation, was inwardly sad.
After escaping from the Yellow Dragon Mountain, he had been in an injured state, and his injuries were aggravated when he was being chased and killed, and his vitality was greatly depleted.
Escaping alone to the Black Mist Mountain Range, he was unfortunate enough to be targeted by this group of Demon Wolves due to his unfamiliarity with the nearby terrain.
Under the harassment and attack of the wolves, Fu Dong's mana was depleted and his condition became worse and worse, and the wounds on his body continued to increase.
Whoosh!
Not far away in the low altitude, a recluse light swept in time.
"The Black Mist Mountain Range, different from the human world."
A familiar man's voice came.
"Certain demonic beasts have an extremely sensitive sense of smell. Even if you stop the bleeding, bandage the wounds, and remove the bloody odor from your body, you may still be detected......"
"Brother Cheng!"
Fu Dong's heart was shaken, looking at the familiar figure wearing a square scarf, could not help but burst into tears. "Cheng senior brother" came over, also did not make a move, deliberately exudes the spirit pressure of the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
Ow!
The early second-stage wolf, fearful of shrinking head, do not think, with the group of wolves to escape.
When the wolves were far away.
Master Cheng let out a muffled grunt, his face was pale, his breath weakened, and he fell to the ground powerlessly.
"Cheng!"
Fu Dong hurried over, his body stumbled, pulling his injuries and almost falling.
"It's just a body deficit, no major problems."
Senior Cheng barely smiled.
With Fu Dong's assistance, he went to the foot of a downwind mountain, took two pills, and began to sit in meditation to heal his injuries.
"Brother Cheng, great! You got away from the pursuit?"
"Well, my talisman treasure still has one last chance to thrillingly design a counter-killing of that person......"
Lu Chang'an described "truthfully".
He was able to find Fu Dong easily because he had previously sent a sniffing ground rock rat to follow him.
In the Black Mist Mountain Range, the rock rats were better suited to the environment than he was.
"Counter-kill?"
After Fu Dong's surprise, his expression dimmed again.
He said darkly, "Sure enough, without me dragging him down, Cheng can exert more strength,"
An hour later, Lu Chang'an's breath turned back and a trace of blood color emerged on his face.
He opened his eyes and realized that Fu Dong, who was responsible for letting the wind out, was staring at himself in a daze.
In his eyes, besides gratitude and respect, there was also a hint of exploration.
"Brother Cheng, for the sake of my sister's dan formation, you didn't hesitate to use your body as a front. Previously, in order to save me, you almost died without a burial place."
"Even if...... you like my sister, is all this worth it?"
Fu Dong in the heart can not bear, at this moment finally open heart, say the heart.
In the past, he heard rumors from the Yellow Dragon lineage's trails that this Senior Brother Cheng, who had been expelled from the division, was interested in his sister.
When Fu Xuemei was first enrolled under the Yellow Dragon Sect, Senior Brother Cheng took better care of his siblings.
After these few days together, Fu Dong was certain of this.
Like your sister?
Lu Chang'an heard this and his heart was flooded with oddities.
Thinking about what Senior Cheng did and his last words before he died, it all fits in with reason again.
"You don't have to feel indebted."
Lu Chang'an worded it in a cloudy manner.
"Although I have some good feelings towards your sister, my master has a generous compensation for the matter of being a front at Yellow Dragon Mountain. If not for the Yellow Dragon Mountain formation breaking so quickly, the risk is not as great as you think."
Lu Changan speculated that Master Cheng was willing to take the risk, liking Fu Xuemei shouldn't be the only factor, but the Yellow Dragon Master most likely gave heavy compensation.
"Oh, since Brother Cheng has returned, this item is returned to you, there is no need for me to personally hand it over to my sister."
Fu Dong thought of something, took out an ultra-thin skin leather bag, solemnly handed Lu Changan.
"Hmm."
Lu Chang'an did not move and took the ultra-thin leather bag.
Senior Cheng sacrificed his life to intercept the blue-robed middle-aged man at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he should have anticipated the possibility of a possible fall, thus handing over the valuables on his body to Fu Dong.
Lu Changan's divine sense swept through the ultra-thin leather pouch and found that its material had a certain concealing effect on divine sense. If it was hidden close to his body, it would be easy to overlook it if it wasn't scrutinized by a real person.
There is a bottle of pills and two jade cylinders in the leather bag.
Lu Changan's heart jumped when his divine sense swept over the forbidden and reinforced jade bottles.
The elixir in the jade bottle was like a glazed snow jade, with a slightly flawed surface, showing six and a half dao lines.
"Second Grade Crystal Condensation Pill?"
Lu Chang'an was surprised.
There is still a Crystal Condensation Pill in Cheng's hands?
As a front for the completion of the dan and being in danger, it is not difficult to understand that Huang Long Zhen Zhen rewarded him with a second-rate Crystal Condensation Pill.
The key is that Cheng did not use this Crystal Condensation Pill.
Lu Changan at this time recalled the weather of that day's crystallization dan, it was weaker than imagined.
His divine sense swept over the two jade cylinders in his leather pouch.
One of them recorded Master Cheng's mantle inheritance in his life.
The other, prepared for Fu Xuemei, explained some aftermath, including the reason for this Crystal Condensation Pill.
It turned out that Cheng realized that he was too old, over 150 years old, and had suffered a serious injury ten years ago, which had damaged his foundation, so he had little hope of attaining the dan. He himself has half of the preparation for the completion of pandan, and used it to impact the completion of pandan on that day.
The saved crystallization pills, hope to leave to its potential bloodline descendants, I believe Fu Xuemei will be fair in this matter.
......
"The contents of the leather pouch, have you read them?"
Lu Chang'an asked.
"No."
Fu Dong had no time to think, his expression was as usual.
Lu Chang'an confirmed that he should not have lied from this son's disposition, as well as the micro-expression changes.
For Fu Xuemei's younger brother.
Lu Chang'an had heard about it before, but he had not seen it with his own eyes.
He knew that this person was Fu Xuemei's biggest weakness.
However, he had never considered using this as blackmail to get back at Fu Xuemei.
He and Fu Xuemei are only involved in the dispute over resources, not friends and family.
The unwritten rules of the Immortal Cultivation World state that normal feuds will not involve family, friends, or innocent mortals.
Except for a few extreme monks, most immortal cultivators, including some devil cultivators, all recognize this point, at least in the face of morality is so.
Lu Chang'an personally said that doing so is also against his heart.
Unless the enemy is threatening his friends and family.
Therefore, when he saw Fu Dong, he did not have any killing intent.
If he wanted to target, it would be against Fu Xuemei herself.
Previously, in Yellow Dragon Immortal City, he secretly pushed a hand, provided that the pandan-builder was Fu Xuemei, causing an impact on him.
If the target is Fu Xuemei, then regardless of success or failure, this grudge is over.
Afterwards, it was proved that the culminator was not Fu Xuemei at all.
Does the secret push count or not?
He is not sure, but he feels that it is almost interesting.
So he decided to go with the flow.
And if it doesn't work out, then so be it, and don't ask for it.
Coincidentally, on the way back, Lu Chang'an met Fu Xuemei's brother.
Lu Chang'an felt that "fate has arrived" and decided to wait and see.
In addition to the current chaotic situation, he may be able to reap the benefits of the fishing net, and seek the opportunity of the completion of the Dan.
The reason for saving Fu Dong is because of this.
Fu Dong is the key person, perhaps can follow the vine to find Fu Xuemei conjugation Dan place.
However, Lu Chang'an didn't expect that he would disguise his identity to blend in with Fu Dong and get a Crystal Condensation Pill so smoothly.
Unfortunately, it was an inferior Crystal Condensation Pill.
The inferior Crystal Condensation Pill was not very attractive to him.
Due to the impurity of the medicinal power, it would affect the quality of the elixir.
In this life, he had strict requirements for the quality of the pills.
Even if it doesn't become a golden elixir.
The condensed true elixir should pursue upstream or even top quality.
So that in the future, there is a greater hope of achieving YuanYing.
"If I accept this Dan, I will be considered to have accidentally obtained the favor of the Yellow Dragon Mountain......"
"Let's not jump to conclusions, since we saved Fu Dong and obtained such a good status, we might as well look at the final situation."
......
A few days later.
"Master Cheng" and Fu Dong recovered some of their injuries.
Whoosh!
A False Pill level aura flew in from a certain direction of the Black Mist Mountain Range.
The visitor, a beautiful woman in a white hooded garment, had injuries on her body and her breath was disorganized.
It was the White Aya who had saved Fu Dong's life.
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