The third night of killing the demons.

In the wing room, Lu Changhe tilted his neck and drank a bottle of medicine of unknown grade. He waited silently for a while, sighed: "Oh, it's ineffective again."

Then he threw the medicine bottle into a wooden box in the corner. There were hundreds of jade bottles for storing elixirs and medicine liquids. The inside of the jade bottles was empty.

Over the past three days, Lu Changhe has made great efforts to take the alchemy medicines sent to him by the major sects one by one, hoping to improve his physical condition that cannot be practiced, but the result is very unsatisfactory. All the alchemy medicines have entered his stomach, but he has not changed at all, as if he is not taking the alchemy medicines, but ordinary meals.

"To be honest, I have taken so many pills and shouldn't have any reaction...even if it's poisoning!"

"Please give me some reaction?"

I don’t know who Lu Changhe is asking for, but he is almost crying.

After a while, Lu Changhe sat dejectedly next to the table, with a look of helplessness and sorrow.

Before coming to the ancient city of Feng, he pressed all his hope of cultivating immortals on the ultimate opportunity. Unexpectedly, the ultimate opportunity would disappear inexplicably. Now he doesn’t know what to do, and he seems to have lost his goal and does not know which direction to work.

Although he possesses the Chaos Cauldron, a spiritual weapon against heaven, which can easily kill countless cultivators with stronger cultivation than him, the Chaos Cauldron is an outsider after all, and only its own strength is truly powerful.

Lu Changhe was very eager to embark on the path of immortality and become stronger, which was also his only dream.

Next, Lu Changhe fell into deep thought, thinking about what path he should take next. Without improving his immortal cultivation physique to a normal level, he was unwilling to go back to the Cangqiong Sect in shame.

Time passes quietly without realizing it.

Suddenly, a knock on the door came from outside, awakening Lu Changhe from his contemplation. Chen Fan reported outside:

"Master, the head of Zixiao Holy Land seeks to see you."

Lu Changhe immediately stood up and poured himself a cup of hot tea. He said slowly, "Come in."

The immortal master has been equipped for a long time, and now he really regards himself as an immortal master.

This is not the first time Lu Changhe has met with Master Zixiao. He is familiar with each other and knows her a little. Master Zixiao is named Chi Ruoxi. He is a very classical beauty. She is wearing a purple skirt, slender waist, delicate skin, delicate facial features, and a fairy temperament that is not as good as the world.

Chi Ruoxi had nothing else to pay homage to Lu Changhe. Like other leaders, in order to thank Lu Changhe for protecting the disciples of Zixiao Holy Land in the Duobao Secret Realm, he specially gave him spiritual weapons and treasures as a thank-you gift.

In recent days, Lu Changhe has become numb to things like spiritual weapons and treasures. He is not surprised, so he naturally asked Chen Fan to accept the thank-you gift.

Seeing Chen Fan skillfully sorting out the spiritual weapons and treasures into the ring, and then leaving, Chi Ruoxi was stunned, with a hint of confusion on his delicate and beautiful face.

She thought Lu Changhe would politely rude her. After all, the gift she gave had many precious things, which were comparable to the full capacity of a powerful fusion period. She prepared words before she came, but she didn't expect that those words were completely useless, which caught her off guard and suddenly became confused.

"Is there anything else to do with Master Zixiao?" Lu Changhe asked, the implication was that I accepted all the rituals. If you have nothing to do, just leave.

Chi Ruoxi seemed to have any unhappy request. She bit her red lips lightly. After hesitating for a moment, she simply said straight to the point: "I have something to ask Master Lu for help..."

"Prince Zixiao." Lu Changhe smiled faintly and shook his head and interrupted: "I really have the ultimate opportunity. I can't divide the quota for becoming an immortal. Before you, several sects have been rejected by me because of this matter. Please don't make things difficult for Master Zixiao."

Chi Ruoxi was stunned and hurriedly said, "Immortal Master Lu misunderstood. I am not asking for a place to become an immortal. I am trying to ask Immortal Master Lu to save my master!"

"Save your master?" Lu Changhe was stunned this time, feeling a little embarrassed.

After thinking about it, Lu Changhe pointed to the table beside him and said, "Please sit down and talk in detail."

The two of them sat down, and Chi Ruoxi immediately told Lu Changhe about her request in detail.

"My younger master, the Taoist name of Yunxiao, was attacked by the demon clan in the battle with the demon king five hundred years ago and injured his soul. After returning to the immortal gate, he fell into a state of living dead. He has been sleeping so far. Over the past five hundred years, our Zixiao Holy Land visited famous doctors everywhere, and gave the master many treasures that are beneficial to the recovery of his soul, but none of them worked."

"I have been thinking these days that Master Lu has great magical powers and magic powers. Maybe there is a way to save my master. So I dared to come to ask Master Lu for help tonight. I only hope Master Lu can go to Zixiao Holy Land to see what his master is doing."

Chi Ruoxi's bright and clear eyes were full of pleading, for fear of being rejected by Lu Changhe, and hoped that he would agree to help.

However, after listening to her story, Lu Changhe seemed to be pondering on the surface, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking:

"President Zixiao really treats me as an omnipotent immortal master. I am actually just a cultivator in the Qi training stage. Her master's soul was traumatized and slept for five hundred years but didn't wake up. What can I do?"

"I am destined to be helpless in this matter."

Just when Lu Changhe was about to speak out and reject Chi Ruoxi—

"As long as Master Lu is willing to follow his younger generation to go to the Zixiao Holy Land, no matter whether Master Lu can wake up his master, he promises to watch the original secret book of the Purple Qi Donglai Sutra for Master Lu to watch for Master Lu for free!" Chi Ruoxi gritted his teeth and suddenly made a very tempting promise.

"Of course, even if Master Lu failed to wake up his master in the end, all of our Zixiao Holy Land will never have any complaints about Master Lu!"

Lu Changhe said calmly: "There is no need for this to the Master Zixiao. Although the purple Qi East Site of Guixian Sect is famous, I don't want to offend the inheritance and privacy of Guixian Sect. You and I are both righteous monks. If you can save your master, I will be willing to help even without any reward. It's just that the soul is damaged, and even I am not sure."

"President Zixiao will go back first, and let me try my best to deduce it overnight to see if I can deduce the method of reviving my soul. At the latest, I will reply to Master Zixiao before noon tomorrow."

Chi Ruoxi wanted to speak but stopped hearing this. She actually wanted to do Lu Changhe's ideological work, but then she thought that even the Purple Qi Donglai Jing could not attract the other party's consent on the spot, and she no longer had a bigger bargaining chip in her hand.

"Okay, I'll wait for the deduction result of Master Lu, and I'll bother Master Lu."
Chapter completed!