At this time, the target was seriously injured and its mana had dropped by 50%.

Even if you use secret techniques to improve your escape skills.

The effect of Lu Changan's "Blood Yang Pill" is still there, which can ensure that he can keep up steadily and not be thrown away.

If you use the second-level high-grade talisman to speed up, you have a chance to catch up.

Lu Changan didn't want to rush into a shopping spree, so he decided to wear it out first.

Squeak!

Lu Changan waved to the Earth Rock Rat to come over and fly out of Wuqi Mountain.

"Do you remember that person's breath?"

Lu Changan asked.

To prevent the target from leaving sight or hiding itself.

He just ordered the rock rat to smell the residue at the place where Gao Cheng was injured.

Squeak!

The rock rat nodded with a flattering look on his face, opened his mouth and spit out an almost transparent ultra-thin mask made of something similar to silicone.

Lu Changan took the ultra-thin mask and felt confused.

This object should be used at a critical moment of life and death for Gao Cheng. It will be dropped when the injury occurs and there is no time to recover it.

If it were an ordinary magical artifact, Lu Changan would have discovered it long ago, but ended up ignoring it.

He released his consciousness and explored the ultra-thin mask, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

The consciousness seems to have entered a certain void and gained nothing.

"This mask has the effect of deceiving and covering up the spiritual senses, and it is easy to ignore its existence."

As Lu Changan's consciousness deepened, he suddenly caught a trace of ancient and strange aura.

"This thing is not simple."

He immediately put away his ultra-thin mask and looked around, but no one noticed.

Even if someone accidentally sees it, the senses will ignore the existence of the ultra-thin mask.

…

Lu Changan chased him for dozens of miles.

The skinny old man in front realized that he couldn't get rid of him, so he suddenly gritted his teeth, changed direction and ran away.

Lu Changan was thoughtful.

Previously, Ye Fei sent him a message and speculated that there should be a key person seriously injured in this group of robbery cultivators.

Ye Fei was able to counter-kill two Foundation Establishment Stage players in a desperate situation, but his trump card was only one aspect.

The two foundation-building stagers seemed to want to capture him, the pharmacist, alive, and they left some room for them when they first fought.

This gave Ye Fei a glimmer of hope.

In addition, the old man in gray who was in the middle stage of foundation building also had injuries on his body.

From this, Ye Fei speculated that during the massacre in Fox Valley, an important figure in this group of robbery cultivators was injured and needed medical treatment by a pharmacist.

Lu Changan thought for a while and decided to pursue Gao Cheng.

This person has a mysterious mask that disguises his appearance. He is responsible for breaking through from the inside. He should be the first core of the gang and poses a greater threat.

If there are still key people who are seriously injured and need to be treated by a pharmacist, it means that the injury is extremely serious.

Normally, if you don't care about it, you will most likely die, or your foundation will be severely damaged, your life span will be shortened, your realm will fall, etc.

As soon as Lu Changan had this idea, his mind suddenly froze and he looked towards the distant sky.

…

call!

The clouds rolled up and were stained with a layer of red glow, and a spiritual pressure as thick as a mountain filled the air.

"Alchemy breath? Fake elixir and real person!"

Lu Changan paused in pursuit.

"You little thief!"

A fat old Taoist priest appeared in the sky above Gao Cheng.

A scolding sound was like thunder.

puff!

Gao Cheng vomited blood and fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

The broad and fat old Taoist priest grasped the palm of his hand, and the power of the elixir turned into an invisible big hand, which he closed and wrapped up.

"Haha... Even a real person would not want to capture me alive."

Gao Cheng's miserable face showed a crazy and ferocious smile.

Peng!

He used the remaining magic power to shatter his internal organs and heart vessels.

He fell headlong and died of anger.

The fat old Taoist priest snorted coldly and turned his attention to the young man in white who was chasing Gao Cheng.

When Lu Changan's mana aura was released, he fell, and the effect of the Blood Yang Pill wore off.

After the fake Dan real person appeared.

Lu Changan stayed on standby, taking pills to restore his mana and blood.

This real person has discovered him.

As a pursuer, if you leave with a guilty conscience, it will arouse the suspicion of the other party.

"I, the Lord of Wuqi Peak, Lu Changan, have met a real person."

Lu Changan not only did not retreat, but took the initiative to greet him, bowing his hands in a slightly reserved manner.

At this time, behind Kuan Pang Old Dao, the red flying boat of Lihuo Palace appeared, and there were several Lihuo Palace monks who were in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

"Fortunately, the seniors from Lihuo Palace took action in time and killed this thief. May I ask the real person what he calls him."

Lu Changan confirmed his identity and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The poor Taoist name is 'Red Pine'."

The old Taoist priest in broad robes responded calmly and grabbed several storage bags from the waist of Gao Cheng's corpse.

"It turns out to be Hongsong Zhenren."

Lu Changan's eyelids twitched slightly, he glanced at the storage bags and stopped talking.

He could pretend not to see it, but that would show too much scheming.

It stands to reason that Gao Cheng was seriously injured by him, his condition dropped, and he was in doom.

Lu Changan had at least half of the credit for this trophy.

The fake elixir master from Lihuo Palace just came to make up for it.

"You're good, junior. Was this person injured by you repelling him?"

Master Hongsong saw Lu Changan's expression in his eyes and said with a smile.

"Junior, it's just a fluke. This person has an old injury and showed his weakness in Wu Qi Mountain. I took pills to enhance my magic power, and cooperated with second-level spiritual pets and puppets to barely defeat this person."

Lu Changan said modestly.

Hong Songzhen looked thoughtful and nodded slightly.

According to the information obtained by Lihuo Palace, the leader of the group of robbery cultivators was suspected of being injured during the battle in Fox Valley, and the prototype of the magic weapon in his hand was damaged.

A late-stage foundation-building weapon refiner in Fox Valley, he is wealthy and owns a very powerful talisman.

"In order to cope with this massacre, the second-level mid-grade puppet purchased by Mr. Lu at a high price was almost scrapped."

Lu Changan smiled bitterly and took out the wolf-headed puppet with half of its body almost melted away.

Looking at the miserable Lu Changan, Master Hongsong burst into laughter:
Chapter completed!