A young man sat cross-legged beside the quiet clear pond, his right palm raised upwards, and a pure spiritual fire swayed on it, and the red flames swayed.

Mao Xiaoling stood aside vigilantly, and his eyes turned toward the valley entrance from time to time. Several corpses were lying down not far from them.

Seeing the girl so nervous, Lu Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "It's okay, these people came for treasure hunting. There will definitely not be many people who know about their actions. We are safe here for the time being."

temporary?

Mao Xiaoling felt a little worried about this wording.

Lu Yang said, "It doesn't matter. Even if they want to find it, it will take some time... Besides, if they really find it, it may be a good thing..."

The girl was confused about Lu Yang's words, but Lu Yang's smile made her feel at ease.

Lu Yang smiled and stopped talking. No matter what, refining medicine is a matter that requires concentration.

His eyes condensed. Lu Yang threw his left hand and threw the lotus tent into the firelight on his right hand. The spiritual fire flashed, and the lotus tent was almost burned to ashes in an instant, leaving only a few black and purple lotus seeds in the flames.

The flames continued to burn. Lu Yang flipped his left hand and took out several medicinal materials. Then he threw the medicinal materials into the fire in a certain order.

The impurities of the medicinal materials were first burned, and after the medicinal power was purified, it was then carried out in some kind of fusion under the drive of Lu Yang.

The whole process lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and finally the flames dissipated, and a ball of lilac powder was suspended in Lu Yang's hand.

"call……"

Lu Yang smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really tiring to finally get the job done."

But in Mao Xiaoling's eyes, Lu Yang looked completely tired...

"Take it."

Lu Yang used a piece of paper to pack the medicinal powder and handed it to Mao Xiaoling with a gourd containing drinking water: "This breath sealing pill can block the breath in your body. As long as you do not actively activate the spiritual energy, the breath will not leak out, which can prevent others from detecting your existence, and even the breath of the beast seal will be blocked."

Mao Xiaoling took the medicine powder and the gourd, looked at the lilac powder for a moment, then poured it into his mouth, and took it under the water in the gourd.

A strange force quickly spread and opened into the cat Xiaoling's body, and then the meridians in her body were completely closed, and the spiritual element fluctuations emitted on her body gradually weakened and eventually disappeared completely.

Looking at the cat Xiaoling, which had no breath on his body, Lu Yang nodded with satisfaction: "In this way, even the cultivators in the Huhai Realm will not be able to detect the fluctuations on your body."

The medicine of Fengxi San is extremely effective. Even if you have the ability to suppress it, you cannot see through this disguise. Only when the Venerable comes in person can you see through it.

Mao Xiaoling nodded obediently.

"Someone is here."

At this time, Lu Yang raised his head and suddenly said in the direction of the valley entrance.

"Hmm?" Mao Xiaoling was stunned.

Before he could react, Lu Yang directly pulled Mao Xiaoling's hand. When the two of them moved, they rushed into a dense grass next to them and hid themselves.

After staying in the grass for a while, two figures quickly flew into the valley and stopped steadily next to the corpses of the people in the Wohu Villa.

Both of them were tattooed with a creeping tiger sign!

Even in Wohu Villa, this kind of sign is not something that everyone can wear. It can be guessed that these two people have a good status in the villa, and they are both cultivators in the early stage of the Linghu Realm.

"Old Zhao?!"

The man in brown clothes on the left glanced at the many corpses lying on the ground, and finally his eyes stopped on Zhao Xu, and immediately shouted in surprise. 228 Literature Network

Although the essay in blue on the right did not exclaim, a look of surprise flashed through his eyes. Then he walked towards Zhao Xu in thought and went forward to check his body.

"How about it?"

Seeing this, the man in brown clothes asked.

The blue-clothed scribe's face was extremely solemn: "He was killed without any resistance after being severely injured."

The man in brown clothes was slightly shocked: "I was severely injured? But Lao Zhao did not have many wounds left by the fierce battle!"

The scribe in blue shook his head: "There was no fierce battle, so naturally there would be no wounds..."

"How is this possible! He was seriously injured without fierce battle?" The man in brown clothes was incredible.

The scribe in blue sighed: "He was severely injured by a blow while exerting all his strength, so this is naturally not a fierce battle!"

"What?!"

The man in brown clothes was shocked.

Zhao Xu's cultivation is comparable to them, so the two of them also have some understanding of Zhao Xu's strength. If that man could severely damage Zhao Xu, then the strength of the man in brown clothes and the literati in blue clothes would definitely not be the opponent of that man!

"Let's go," said the blue-clothed essay, "Don't forget that there are more important things to do on our trip. We'd better go back first and report this to the young owner."

The man in brown nodded, and the two of them immediately turned around and left.

From beginning to end, I didn't even look at Lu Yang and Mao Xiaoling's hiding place.

Mao Xiaoling couldn't help but look at Lu Yang in surprise: She took Fengxi Powder so she could avoid the perception of those two people, but Lu Yang did not take this spiritual medicine, so the two of them were not aware of it at all?

It can be seen that Lu Yang's control over Lingyuan has reached the point of being able to send and receive freely, and even the fluctuations can converge to the point where they are unaware!

"We'll follow, too."

After the two men in Wohu Villa had left some distance, Lu Yang whispered to Mao Xiaoling.

Mao Xiaoling nodded slightly, and then Lu Yang took her to follow him.

Lu Yang kept a certain distance from the two people in Wohu Villa just right, neither losing them nor being discovered by them.

After walking behind Wohu Villa for a while, they finally arrived at a not-too-high mountain. There were already a lot of people gathering here, and there were about a hundred.

"It's indeed the people from Wohu Villa."

Lu Yang and Mao Xiaoling stopped in the woods not far away, their eyes swept the people in front of them, and they found the creeping tiger sign in the crowd. In addition to the two people before, there were actually as many as five people.

One of the youngest people seemed to be the leader of this group of people. It was a man in his twenties. He was surrounded by a mutated demon tiger, and his strength was also at the Linghu level.

"Young owner."

The man in brown clothes and the scribes in blue clothes walked forward and told them what they found in the valley.

Hu Yuan frowned: "That guy left without permission and was killed because of his own fault, so don't worry about him!"

The two people who went to investigate flashed slightly, but they didn't say anything after all.

"Our current goal is the powerful mountain-shaking ape..." Hu Yuan said, looking at the foot of the mountain.
Chapter completed!