"With a 30% or more certainty, it's really worth a gamble."

Lu Changan secretly said.

Once successful, Shi Manrong will have complete control over the freedom of life and will also have the opportunity to excavate an ancient ruins.

…

Seven days later.

Lu Changan was in retreat in the cave when he suddenly felt a vague fluctuation of spiritual consciousness coming from Xiaopan Peak.

The obscure fluctuation of spiritual consciousness only lasted for a few breaths and then stopped abruptly.

"How is the result?"

Lu Changan's second generation of spiritual integration with the Jiuyin Monument, his powerful spiritual consciousness, directly penetrated Xiaopanfeng's formation and cave, and saw the specific situation.

In the secret room of Xiaopanfeng Cave.

Shi Manrong lay quietly on the ground, his face bloodless, his legs curled up, motionless.

On her forehead, there is a talisman with burnt edges, which is the pure heart and calming talisman given by Lu Changan.

Lu Changan quietly left Xiaogui Peak, came to Xiaopan Peak, and entered through the secret door of the formation.

When he came to the secret room, he used a second-level forbidden talisman to break through easily.

Lu Changan helped Shi Manrong up and found that he still had body temperature and weak breathing.

Lu Changan fed her two pills to nourish her mind.

After a while, Shi Manrong Shiran woke up and found that he was being held in the arms of a man in white.

"Who are you?"

Shi Manrong broke away from Lu Changan, his eyes as pale as clear water, with a look of caution.

"Huh? You don't know me?"

Lu Changan's face was startled as he realized something.

The sea of ​​consciousness is the source of monks’ consciousness and memory.

Although Shi Manrong broke the restriction in the sea of ​​consciousness, the process was not perfect and seemed to have left behind sequelae.

It was a blessing to successfully break the ban on fake elixirs and save my life.

It is not difficult for Lu Changan to understand that he has lost some memories.

"I am Lu Changan, don't you remember?"

Shi Manrong frowned slightly, shook his head and said:

"I don't remember, it sounds familiar."

"Chen Sheng, do you know him?"

"That scoundrel!"

Shi Manrong's face turned cold and she clenched her silver teeth.

Lu Changan understood that this Master Fairy had partial amnesia, and might be biased towards memories from recent years.

He asked Alchemist Lin Ye again, and Shi Manrong also remembered it.

My impression of Guan Qiaozhi is also very vague.

Fortunately, this Master Fairy has not had a major change in temperament and is still dignified and demure overall.

The two parties communicated for a while, and Shi Manrong was half-convinced by his words.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, this is my cave, and you seem to have broken in without permission."

Shi Manrong's tone was cold and he issued an order to expel the guests.

"Well, Lu will leave now."

Lu Changan was well-informed and didn't take it seriously.

"Fairy Master, you might as well recall it carefully in private, or communicate with fellow Taoist Lin Ye."

Leave a piece of advice and leave Shi Manrong's cave.

…

There are many wonders in the world of immortality.

Lu Changan didn't take Shi Manrong's partial amnesia seriously.

Half a month later, Shi Manrong took the initiative to visit, and it was like meeting a new neighbor.

This amnesiac teacher fairy is elegant and noble, as pale as a chrysanthemum, and is no longer as charming and seductive as before.

"Friend Lu Dao, I have verified my identity and found that I have indeed lost a memory. I wonder what our previous relationship was like?"

Shi Manrong asked with a gentle voice and a smile.

"Is our relationship similar to that of fellow Taoist Lin Ye?"

Lu Changan thought for a while and decided not to mention the deeper relationship, otherwise it might cause discomfort and resentment to the other party.

Theoretically speaking, the two of them are now getting to know each other again, without any previous friendship.

"Oh, is it so?"

Shi Manrong looked elegant and smiled without showing his teeth. He chatted with Lu Changan for a while and then stood up to leave.

"Brother Lu, senior sister seems to have changed. She didn't even say hello to me when we met this time."

Guan Qiaozhi muttered.

Lu Changan smiled and told Guan Qiaozhi about Shi Manrong's partial amnesia.

…

Two months later, Lu Changan drove a flying boat to Huanglong Fairy City.

This time, he brought Guan Qiaozhi and Mu Bingyun out to let them relax and buy some things.

Lu Changan went to Qingzhumen's station in the inner city by himself.

"Senior, wait a moment."

When the foundation-building monks came to visit, the monks stationed at Qingzhu Gate did not dare to neglect and immediately went in to report the news.

"Haha! I haven't seen you for many years, and Fellow Daoist Lu hasn't changed at all."

Not long after, a wealthy middle-aged man wearing a big cloak came from the station.

Each step was five or six feet long, and my spirit was calm and steady, as steady as a mountain.

"Later stage of foundation building?"

Lu Changan looked solemn and stepped forward to greet him.

This hurdle in the later stage of foundation building has stopped most of the foundation building monks.

However, the last time I saw Chen Fuhai was more than 20 years ago, so it is not unusual for him to make such progress.

"When I heard the inspirational rumors about ancient Xi's foundation building, Chen thought of Fellow Daoist Lu, but he didn't expect that he was actually the same person."

Chen Fuhai was as kind as ever, chatting while walking, and welcomed Lu Changan to a pavilion where he was stationed.

The monks stationed at Qingzhumen looked surprised.

Chen Fuhai, who was in the late stage of foundation building and had a certain status in the sect, actually personally welcomed a casual cultivator who was in the early stage of foundation building.

Inside the pavilion.

Chen Fuhai and Lu Changan were sitting across from each other, drinking tea, and chatting about everything.

It is inevitable to mention the experience in the Black Mist Mountains.

Lu Changan thought of the other party's wife, Xiao Yingxue, who had died from the mysterious Sky Moon Wolf.

Chen Fuhai showed grief, saying that he had wanted to seek revenge on the Sky Wolf in recent years, but had lost track of him.

"Oh, by the way, this is what I brought for fellow Daoist Lu."

Chen Fuhai took out two second-level high-grade spiritual bamboos, one green and one purple, from his storage bag.

It’s the last day for the double monthly pass, and the daily price is getting closer to 7,000. Please give me some monthly votes~~ This type of book is very difficult to write, and I have already written several books. Stability is the key, and it cannot be compared with those books that sell tens of thousands per day.
Chapter completed!