Chapter 64: Deep Yard Killing Robbery
Two Months Later.
A sound transmission note flew into Water Moon Residence.
"Did the collection of materials go well for you, Fellow Daoist Lu? I have a better channel for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill on my side, please come to my humble abode for a chat."
A soft and charming woman's voice came out.
A note was sent from her neighbor, Su Yue Tong.
Three years ago, Lu Chang'an went to observe the refining of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and continued to collect Foundation Establishment Pill materials in Huanglong Immortal City for many years, so naturally, he couldn't hide it from Du Wei and Su Yue Tong.
"Three years ago, Su Yuetong obtained a second-rate Foundation Establishment Pill, and her Daoist partner, Nie Xiang, couldn't see it. The plan was to trade the inferior Foundation Establishment Dan for materials and find someone to re-refine it."
Lu Chang'an pondered.
At this moment, Su Yue Tong asked him to discuss the matter, saying that she had found a better channel to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, and that she seemed to be less than satisfied with the quality of Master Hua Dan's finished pills.
If there was a better alchemist, there would be one more choice.
"There is no harm in going!"
Lu Chang'an pondered for a moment, his lips pursed up in an arc and he got up to leave the Water Moon Residence.
......
"Rune Master Lu, the door is not closed."
A clear and charming airy and ghostly woman's voice came out from the courtyard, as if it was a dignified and noble female master teacher.
Inside the courtyard, a pretty woman in a palace dress and gauze skirt, with mountain eyebrows and watery eyes, as colorful as peaches and plums.
Su Yue Tong is nestled under the osmanthus tree, her skirt is open, revealing her snow-white and slender legs.
Under the thin gauze skirt, the wonderful undulating silhouette is hidden.
If it were an ordinary man, I'm afraid that his blood would have rushed to the surface.
"Rune Master Lu, please come in for a detailed discussion."
Su Yue Tong's eyes brimmed, stretching out an arm of jade lotus root, seemingly to hold Lu Chang An's hand.
The curling sandalwood fragrance, timeless and fresh, came from the beautiful woman, making one's heart go wild.
"Hmm, so fragrant ah!?"
Lu Changan didn't refuse, holding Su Yue Tong's soft and boneless green onion fingers.
Su Yue Tong was stunned.
A pair of charming eyes became more and more warm, as if they were pouring out poetic feelings.
"You, you are usually a prude! So you are just like other men."
The voice of a soft and cooing man is so soft that it makes one's heart flutter.
Lu Chang'an held the hand of the beautiful woman, smiling but not laughing, said:
"Miss Su, you and Lu someone this close, the room Nie Xiang old brother, will not be jealous, right?"
At these words, Su Yue Tong's pretty face lost color:
"You, you know?" Click!
Lu Changan's palm slightly exerted force, the sound of bone cracking came from the beautiful jade hand, the pain caused Su Yue Tong to drip with cold sweat.
"If Rune Master Lu can plot the Foundation Establishment Pill, he is indeed not an ordinary person, his senses are so sharp."
Inside the room, a hoarse man's voice came out.
Hoo swish!
In a flash, a layer of gray night curtain enveloped the entire compound, isolating it from the outside world.
A tall and thin man with a yellowish face dragged a few shadows and appeared in the courtyard.
"With the cover of the 'Four Illusory Sky Curtain Formation', even if Rune Master Lu shouts his throat out, the outside world won't be able to hear him."
Nie Xiang sneered and looked at Lu Chang'an in the courtyard.
Lu Chang'an was not as alarmed as he thought he would be.
"I am honored to have the famous 'Evil Faced Flying Eagle' targeting me like this!"
He said slowly.
"You, actually guessed my identity?"
Nie Xiang's face suddenly changed, his cold and hostile gaze, vigilantly swept towards the outside of the courtyard that was isolated by the illusion formation.
Seeing that there were no other cultivators outside, he breathed a sigh of relief and regained his composure.
"Hiss! How is it still not poisoned?"
Su Yue Tong's pretty face flushed red as she grunted in pain!
Lu Changan's hand was like an iron hoop, causing her hand bones to shatter and her entire jade arm to become numb, making it difficult to break free.
The poisonous fragrance that evaporated from her body was inhaled by Lu Chang'an for half a day, but she didn't react at all?
If not, she would not let Lu Changan take advantage of her.
"In that case, the channel for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill mentioned by Fellow Daoist Su is a falsehood?"
Lu Changan's voice grew cold.
Previously, he had only guessed Nie Xiang's identity and was not ten percent sure.
There are only a thousand days to be a thief, not a thousand days to prevent a thief.
Since he has been targeted, he can't just sit back and wait for his turn, so he'd better take the initiative to kill the hidden danger.
"Mister Nie did contact an evil dan master! However, the materials are quite a bit short, so I hope that Brother Lu can offer that part."
Nie Xiang was unusually calm, ignoring Su Yue Tong who was controlled by Lu Changan.
A pair of cold and sharp eyes stared at Lu Changan like a viper.
Ka-ching!
Lu Chang'an coldly exerted his force and tore off Su Yue Tong's arm.
"Ah!"
Su Yue Tong almost fainted in pain, her lotus root-like arm, along with a piece of her skirt, fell to the ground.
At the same moment.
In the sleeve of her other arm, a purple soft sword aimed at Lu Chang'an, taut and straight, instantly lost control.
"Poof" sound.
The purple sword pierced through the laurel tree.
The moment Su Yue Tong missed.
Swoosh--
Three scythe-shaped cold awnings chopped at Lu Changan's eyebrows, chest, and lower disk respectively.
The cold awns came with a piercing whistling, and the speed was too fast for an ordinary Qi Refining Stage to react.
It was a kind of magic weapon in the form of jianghu concealed weapon, which not only contained the fluctuation of mana, but also the powerful force of a martial arts master.
The late stage of Qi refining body shield, absolutely can not be blocked.
Lu Chang'an gently sidestepped and dodged the scythe-shaped cold aura that cut into his brow.
Ding!
He stretched out a finger and flicked away the sickle-shaped concealed weapon that flew to his chest.
The sound of cracking came from the sickle-shaped weapon that was flicked away.
The sickle-shaped hidden weapon that cut into the lower disk sliced into Lu Chang'an's pants leg as if it had encountered adamantine rock.
There was a "clang" sound.
The concealed weapon bounced to the ground helplessly.
Nie Xiang and Su Yue Tong were stunned.
"Body refining to such a level? No wonder you don't have any fear when you know my name."
Nie Xiang took a deep breath and took out a white bone bow and arrow, the white bone arrow on the bowstring flashed with a dangerous black aura.
Chirp!
A pale and thick hissing sound came from mid-air.
A big black eagle with wings spreading four or five feet hovered above Lu Chang'an's head, stretching out a strong and sharp claw, ready to move.
Su Yue Tong, who was half-kneeling on the ground, pinched her hand, and her purple soft sword came out from the osmanthus tree, aiming at Lu Chang'an from the back.
This moment.
Lu Chang'an was facing a peak 9th level Qi Refining, a peak 1st level demonic bird, and a female cultivator who had just entered the 9th level of Qi Refining.
"Lu Chang'an, your strength is beyond expectation, and you are considered an expert at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage. Mister Nie is open and honest and recognizes that you are qualified to cooperate with us."
Nie Xiang's hand pulling the bowstring was steady, and his eyes flashed as he said. "Rune Master Lu, let's work together and join forces to refine the Foundation Establishment Dan."
Su Yue Tong forced a smile and reluctantly spoke.
Lu Changan shook his head and said, "Mister Lu doesn't think that you have any sincerity to negotiate."
The Evil-faced Flying Eagle looked like he wanted to make peace.
In reality, Lu Chang'an would face a raging storm of attacks if he slacked off just a little.
The moment his identity is exposed, the Evil-faced Flying Eagle will not allow him to leave alive.
"Give your face no--"
Nie Xiang's face was cold, and the white bone bow in his hand was storing its power to the limit.
Before the words left his mouth, a strange change occurred.
Thumbs up!
A ten feet five long dazzling golden blade swept across the sky like lightning.
The peak first-order eagle's wings suddenly froze, and its pupils showed fear.
Only to see, a clearly visible blood line, in the black big eagle abdomen around a circle.
A sad hiss!
The black eagle with wings spreading four or five feet, split into two, the body planted down from the air.
"Evil-faced flying eagle? Chop your wings first!"
Lu Changan laughed softly and just now inspired a Golden Sword Talisman hidden in his hand.
This time, he used a high-quality Golden Blade Talisman, with its power entering the threshold of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Flying bird type demonic beasts, physical defense is worse than the scale and armor type, a surprise hit to kill.
Kill the flying eagle, the evil-faced flying eagle loses mobility and air control.
"Old Black--"
The black eagle that had been with him for many years died instantly, Nie Xiang was furious and was caught off guard.
His ice-cold eyes were filled with grief and anger.
Snort--
A white bone arrow surrounded by black gas cuts through the air like lightning, emitting a power almost comparable to that of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"Suffer death!"
Su Yue Tong clenched her silver teeth, her gaze was venomous, and she manipulated her purple soft sword, which was like a purple electric snake, stabbing at Lu Chang An's back.
The purple soft sword was a middle-grade fine artifact, and its power was extraordinary in the hands of a late-stage Qi Refining stage.
Lu Chang'an's divine sense is powerful, spreading twenty to thirty feet, facing the front and back attack, not panicking at all.
He inspired a top-grade talisman, a layer of cold light overflowing water cover, covering his body.
Poof!
The White Bone Arrow was exceptionally powerful and pierced through the cold light water mask with a slight lurch.
The power of a top-grade artifact is beyond the range of a first-grade talisman.
Lu Chang'an formed another layer of Evergreen Magic Power Shield around his body.
Pfft!
The white bone arrow broke through the magic power shield again, and the black gas surrounding its surface evaporated, leaving only part of its power to pierce Lu Chang'an.
Ding! Ding!
Two sounds of fine iron colliding with rock.
The first one was a white bone arrow, and the latter was the purple soft sword that stabbed Lu Chang'an's back.
Lu Chang'an was unharmed except for a torn robe.
"This......"
Nie Xiang and Su Yue Tong's pupils condensed as great fear and powerlessness arose within them!
"Ah!"
A delicate woman screamed miserably.
Psst!
Several ten feet high thorns protruded from the ground, penetrating through Su Yue Tong's voluptuous and beautiful body.
"I......"
Before Su Yue Tong died, her bloodstained hand struggled, looked at Nie Xiang's last glance, unwillingly died.
"Surname Lu! You killed old black and Tong'er, I want to die with you."
Nie Xiang's whole body was boiling with mana, and his eyes were filled with blood.
His face distorted and turned into a dry old man's face.
In his hand, he grabbed an unknown black pearl.
"Thunder Fury Bead! Die together--"
In a crazy hideous laughter, Nie Xiang threw out the unknown black bead in his hand.
If you were an ordinary cultivator, I'm afraid you'd have to be vigilant to avoid it.
Lu Changan laughed coldly and took the black pearl into his hand.
This little trick,
How can it be hidden from his locked divine sense?
"Run!"
Nie Xiang reversed the appearance of frantic desperation.
The moment he threw out the black bead, he fled in terror without looking back.
Boom hoo!
He consumed his essence blood to perform a secret technique, and his body erupted into a black mist that dispersed half of the courtyard.
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