It’s not that it won’t be fulfilled, but that it will take a hundred years to realize it.

"Rise 30%."

Lu Changan had a gloomy face.

The royal family has won the war and no longer relied on it. It has been considered credible to have not been destroyed after crossing the river.

"Twenty percent, add a top-level body refining technique."

Emperor Yu also put down his face and bargained with the public.

In the end, Lu Changan reluctantly agreed.

The replacement materials he proposed, including herbs, spiritual wood, fourth-level fur, demon king essence and blood, can be used to draw talismans and refine elixirs.

Emperor Yu agreed readily without thinking, thinking that it was the demand of Yunxia Sect.

He had no idea that Lu Changan was not only practicing his body, but also a fourth-level talisman master.

If it is replaced with other resources of the same level, it will not affect Lu Chang'an's improvement skills at all, and the amount of materials has increased.

In order to avoid Xiang Dalong's unhappiness, the royal family's compensation for body refining skills is quite sincere.

"I believe this "Blood Prison Dragon Evil" will not disappoint Xiang Zhenjun."

Emperor Yu took out a blood-colored book and said with a faint smile.

"oh?"

Lu Changan was very interested and took the blood-colored scroll and saw that Emperor Yu had prepared in advance.

A brief glance.

"Blood Prison Dragon Evil" is a blood-track body refining technique that enhances and transforms the body through a large amount of slaughtering, swallowing evil spirits and blood.

As an evil body refining technique, as long as the killing resources are sufficient, the growth rate will be rapid!

However, this technique has a disadvantage, it is necessary to slaughter the dragon-like monsters with dragon bloodlines, so that the effect is better.

Looking at the world of immortal cultivation, how many good things are there for all spiritual beasts and monsters related to the bloodline of the dragon clan?

If it is another category, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, the excessive amount of essence, blood and evil spirits that are slaughtered will distort the mind of the monk.

"The Emperor Yu is intent."

Lu Changan smiled, but did not point it out.

If it is a top-level magical cultivation technique, how could the royal family easily compensate itself?

The body refining technique is not so precious if it is not in line with the era of the immortal world.

The royal family was so generous, afraid that Lu Changan would not be attentive enough to refine his body.

...

Two days later.

The third-level puppet controlled by Lu Chang'an received a large amount of resource rewards in the Daluo City Palace.

Before leaving, he received the will of Emperor Yu to hunt down the ninth prince and Princess Luoshui of the Luo royal family.

After receiving the order, Lu Chang'an took the trouble perfunctorily.

He took Di Yanjun to the rear of Daluo Kingdom to chase and kill the remnants and continue to loot resources.

Lu Changan just left.

Emperor Yu summoned his confidant and the general manager of the Shadow Guard to launch a top-secret operation.

"See me thoroughly to the end!"

Emperor Yu seriously suspected that there were internal ghosts in the royal family, at least the top leaders.

Xiang Dalong knew many secrets of the royal family. He reacted very quickly in the Battle of Shuiyueshan, and had insight into the battle situation and the royal family's plans. He was suspected of receiving inside information.

In just a few days.

More than a dozen suspected inner ghosts entered the sight of the Emperor Yu, including an elder of the Nascent Soul stage.

...

Lu Chang'an heads north, crossing most of the Daluo Kingdom, and gradually approaching the country's borders.

Thanks to the fourth-level divination and the olfactory tracking of Diyanjun, Lu Chang'an enjoyed the fruits of the victory of the Daewoo Conquest and gained a lot.

During this period, he even intercepted the royal family several times, which was intentional or unintentional revenge.

"It's almost done."

On this day, Lu Chang'an came to the sky above the border mountains and was about to return home.

When you return to Dayu Kingdom and Yunxia Sect, you will digest the gains of this war and are expected to complete the fourth-level puppet formation and be promoted to the fourth-level body refining.

squeak!

Di Yanjun escaped in the rock formations of the mountains and conveyed information to Lu Chang'an.

This mouse's keen sense of smell seems to have been discovered.

Lu Chang'an landed among the mountains and found that there were some low-level spiritual vein minerals distributed here, including a market, and more than a dozen immortal cultivation families.

The most prosperous area is the Shanjianfang City, located on the second-level spiritual vein.

Due to the war, many monks from Daluo Kingdom fled abroad.

Therefore, a large number of escaped monks passing by were gathered in the mountain market, and the flow of people was several times that of usual. Among them, there were many traces of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

At this moment, the Shanjianfang City was taken over by monks from the Daewoo Kingdom, restricting entry and exit.

Lu Chang'an restrained the magic power and spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator, turned into a wood-type escape light, and fell into the stall street in the center of Fangcheng City.

In the small foundation building market, many Jiedan real people gathered and led elite monks to search three feet of the ground.

Lu Chang'an walked around and came to the area where the casual cultivators set up stalls on Shijie Street, Fangshi.

His steps paused, and his eyes fell on the talisman stall beside him, a thin young man.

In the early stage of the youth's Qi refining period, his eyebrows were beautiful and his worn-out blue robe was slightly wide. He was bargaining with an elderly monk and trading a few first-level talismans.

Just then.

Two introverted elixir escape lights landed and came to Lu Chang'an.

"I've met Mr. Xiang Zhen."

The two real people who bowed to the front were old royal women in the late stage of Jiedan.

The other was a royal guest. In the early days of the Killing Dan, a young man with a weird dress, his nose was huge and red, and he wore a black nose ring.

The long-braided monster held a compass in his left hand, and the pointer on it trembled slightly, pointing in an uncertain direction.

Lu Changan thought something and waved his hand, making the two of them keep a low profile.

"I dare to ask Mr. Xiang Zhen and visit the market here in person, but what did you find?"

The old royal woman's eyes flashed and she tentatively said.

It is said that this Xiang Zhenjun has a fourth-level spiritual rat, with strong tracking ability, and has gained a lot after the war.

The arrival of the two Jiedan Zhenren even restrained their spiritual pressure and alarmed the nearby stalls.

The True Lord of the Yuanying?

The thin boy who was standing sideways with a slim look at him from the corner of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, such a brief glance happened to meet the rumored gaze of Xiang Zhenjun.

The boy is indeed clever in disguise and can hide it from the monk Jiedan.

But under Lu Changan's old gaze, the mask on the girl Jueli's face was just a layer of transparent silicone.

From his perspective.

The eyes were as clear as water, deep and bright as a moon set in a cold pond, making men in the world sink.

The wide and shabby robe covers the soft and round curves, and the slender and straight legs, and the body is perfect and impeccable.

Lu Changan even noticed that the woman's brief heart was throbbing, her legs were slightly tightened, and her flawless beautiful back felt fine cold sweat.

Fortunately, there are many monks in the market stalls, and they are nervous when facing the high-level monks, so the woman's reaction is not abrupt.

The attention of the two Zhendan people is on him, the Nascent Soul giant.

"The jewelry is noble and extraordinary, but unfortunately it's a step late."

Lu Changan withdrew his gaze and said with a smile.

He hid a hand in his sleeve, secretly pinched his fingers and pushed the fate of heavenly secrets in obscurely.

Buzz!

The compass pointer in the man with a long braid accelerated and pointed to the southwest.
To be continued...