"Mr. Medicine Garden, please come out and see me."
The whole medicine garden was dead silent and empty.
Except for the emanating man floating in the air.
With a worried look on his face, his cold eyes locked onto the housing area.
The night was as cold as water, and there were only a dozen people in the medicine garden, including qi-training monks and ordinary people, hiding in hidden corners of the housing area.
Under the demonic power of the foundation-building period, no one dared to dare to do anything.
Not coming out?
The man waiting for a few breaths looked gloomy.
If the other party comes out obediently and is submissive, he probably won't kill him based on his nature.
"Since you don't come out, Liang will take you out."
The man's voice was cold and his eyes flashed with a faint red light.
Earth-shaking evil sound!
The man's hair was flying, his eyes were closed, and he was mumbling something.
In an instant, an invisible sound wave of evil intent, centered on him, swept to every corner of the house.
"Ahh..."
The creatures swept by the spiritual sound waves felt an upside-down feeling as if the earth was shaking. They screamed one by one, their position was exposed, and then their mouths and noses bleed, and they fainted.
Li Ergou and the other monks could not hold their breath for more than two seconds and fainted after screaming.
"These weaklings should not be the owners of the medicine garden."
The "earth-shaking evil sound" emitted by men is a secret technique of spiritual search, which is good at searching for creatures hiding in buildings.
As long as one has spiritual awareness, it will be difficult to avoid it unless his cultivation level far exceeds his.
"Hiding quite deep?"
The courtyard where Lu Changan was located was also the target of the man's search. The evil spiritual sound waves penetrated into the basement.
Huh!
The man with the radiant hair showed a strange color and almost missed Lu Changan as a piece of rotten wood.
Not only that, when the earth-shaking evil sound swept over him, Lu Changan just groaned without much reaction.
"interesting."
The man with the hair slowly fell towards the yard, stretched out a white palm, and a cruel look appeared at the corner of his mouth.
About to take action to capture the target.
At this moment, an incredible scene occurred.
"Bold junior!"
Below the courtyard, a spiritual coercion beyond the ordinary foundation building period arose, and accompanied by the vicissitudes of the man's voice, it rushed straight into the man's heart.
"Foundation building period?"
The man's mind flickered, and he immediately sensed a dangerous aura.
Shocking chop!
An invisible blade of consciousness, with a strange shock wave, slashed into the man's soul.
"Ah! Hiss!"
The man with the hair turned pale and almost fell to the courtyard, clutching his forehead in pain.
A tear of blood flowed from the corner of his eye.
I saw a young man in white robe appearing a few feet away.
The young man was obviously only in the middle stage of Qi refining, but he had a powerful and vicissitudes of soul aura that was half as strong as him.
"May I ask, which senior is it?"
The man with the radiant hair steadied his figure, surprised and uncertain.
This young man actually used a profound spiritual attack secret technique just now, which caused him to be mentally traumatized and almost caused old injuries.
Even ordinary immortals may not be able to learn the secret technique of spiritual consciousness.
How could it happen to the boy in front of me?
Moreover, he felt that this young man seemed to have an extra soul breath.
It appeared that the man had some guesses in his mind.
"Old man Yan Dong is here! A great monk of Nascent Soul who does not belong to this era."
The young man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back. The vicissitudes of life and simple atmosphere on his body were definitely not something that a Qi-refining boy could portray.
Nascent Soul Great Monk!
The man who was spreading the air took a deep breath and was shaken three times in his heart.
It’s no wonder that this person knows profound spiritual knowledge and secret techniques. His spiritual consciousness in the foundation-building stage alone made him mentally traumatized.
To be called a great monk of Nascent Soul, one must at least be in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Even the Nascent Soul Master from the Lihuo Palace would respectfully call him "Senior" when he saw such a big shot.
In the world of immortal cultivation in the Liang Kingdom, no one was born in the middle Yuanying stage for thousands of years, let alone the late Yuanying stage.
"It turns out to be Senior Yan. Please forgive me for interrupting this junior."
Liang Shaotian did not dare to stand with his hands behind his back, he bowed his hands and said respectfully.
He had some suspicions about Lu Changan's current state.
This young man is probably possessed by the remnant soul of the great Yuanying monk.
Although such an old monster is extremely weak now, no one knows how many unpredictable tricks he can do.
"Who are you and why did you come here?"
Lu Changan asked with his hands behind his back and his eyes dark.
at this time.
The "handsome man" in the first generation of the Nine-Seal Monument, the light and shadow are vivid, peeled off from the first frame seal and integrated into Lu Changan's body.
In Lu Changan's first life, his cultivation reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, and his spiritual consciousness exceeded the same level, which was similar to the early stage of foundation building.
In the middle stage of Qi refining in Lu Changan's life, his spiritual consciousness has surpassed that of the ordinary late stage of Qi refining.
The two are integrated, and the spiritual consciousness is slightly better than the initial stage of foundation building.
In conjunction with the secret method of spiritual consciousness in the second life, it exerted a terrifying mental intimidation and directly shocked the man who was emitting the radiation.
"Senior Hui Yan, I'm Liang Shaotian."
The man who spread the hair did not dare to be negligent and replied respectfully:
"This junior is a monk from the northern region of Liang Kingdom. Because he was framed and wanted by the Immortal Cultivation Sect, he was ambushed and suffered heavy injuries, which led to his decline in cultivation. This is why he had no choice but to take this step..."
"Liang Shaotian?"
Lu Changan muttered, never heard of this person's name.
"Your foundation has been frustrated and your weakness cannot be replenished."
He glanced at Liang Shaotian again, shook his head and said.
"Is the deficiency replenished? I would like to ask senior, how to treat it."
Liang Shaotian humbly asked for advice.
"It needs Yin supplementation. Take care of it slowly and don't eat too many elixirs and herbs that are too full of blood."
Lu Changan said calmly.
Yin tonic?
Liang Shaotian was thoughtful, then he cupped his hands and said, "Senior Xie Yan has given me some advice. If I have offended you, I will leave now."
Hearing that the evil cultivator was leaving, Lu Changan breathed a sigh of relief.
Possessed by the power of the soul from his first life, he could only launch the two divine attacks just now, unable to truly threaten this foundation-building evil cultivator.
After all, there is no comparison between the mana in the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Building Stage.
"By the way, Senior Yan."
Liang Shaotian flew several feet away, turned back abruptly, and looked over with a flash of his eyes.
"Can I take some of the precious spiritual herbs in the medicine garden?"
This change made Lu Changan secretly realize the cunningness of the evil cultivator.
Obviously, this person has doubts about his strength and condition.
Only then did he speak out the test.
At this time, we must not be weak and let Liang Shaotian take away precious medicinal materials easily.
Otherwise, it will only allow the other party to take advantage of you and reveal your guilty conscience.
Of course, you can't be too exaggerated and scold the other person like a fool.
If the Yuanying Great Monk had even one-tenth of his foundation, Liang Shaotian's soul could be driven away with just one stroke of the secret technique of spiritual consciousness.
Both sides know this.
It's just that they are afraid of each other.
"Spiritual grass, what can you give me in exchange for it?"
Lu Changan had no expression on his face and responded lightly.
"What do you want, senior?"
Liang Shaotian's hair was spread behind his back, revealing a pale face with clear features, a nose as thick as a gallbladder, slightly thin lips, and dark and cold eyes.
Lu Changan thought to himself, this evil cultivator is still a handsome man.
"Do you have the Foundation Building Pill?"
"No." Liang Shaotian twitched the corner of his mouth.
He guessed that this old monster Nascent Soul was just a remnant soul, and his memory was probably incomplete, and he had to pave the way for the possessed young man.
"Alchemy inheritance, body refining inheritance, puppet inheritance...are there any of these?"
Lu Changan continued to ask.
"There is no puppet inheritance. There is an alchemy inheritance and a body refining inheritance."
Liang Shaotian took out two jade tubes.
Lu Changan wrapped the jade tube with magic power and checked it.
It was discovered that there was an alchemy inheritance from the Foundation Establishment Period and a body-training technique called "Yunsha Body-Refining Technique".
Lu Changan put away the jade tube and tacitly allowed Liang Shaotian to take away a batch of precious spiritual herbs.
"Senior Yan, it's a pleasure to cooperate."
Liang Shaotian smiled, but he had a strange feeling.
"This junior is facing the pursuit of the sect. After taking action this time, he will go to other places. I hope that in the future, I can get guidance from senior Yan..."
After saying that, Liang Shaotian drifted away.
…
Lu Changan stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't let go of his hands behind his back until he was sure that Liang Shaotian was gone.
[Nine-Seal Monument] in my mind.
The brand of the first life, which was finally lit up, became dead again.
"Two dogs..."
Lu Changan checked the situation of the monks in the medicine garden.
Fortunately, the "Earth-Shaking Evil Sound" used by Liang Shaotian was only an auxiliary search secret technique. No monks or mortals in the medicine garden were killed.
"It seems that this evil cultivator is not killing innocent people indiscriminately."
Lu Changan knew that if Liang Shaotian was more domineering when he used "Earth-Shaking Evil Sound", he could at least shock those mortals to death.
…
Not long after, Li Ergou and other monks woke up one after another, with tired faces on their faces.
"Brother Lu, where did the evil cultivator go? Did he cause trouble to you?"
Li Ergou was still frightened.
"No, I was hiding in the basement before and suddenly fainted. Maybe it's because of my low cultivation level and I'm not the director of the medicine garden he thought I was."
Lu Changan's answer was reasonable.
Normally, the person in charge of an important place like Yaoyuan is a monk in the late stage of Qi training.
Because of the fighting on the front line, it was temporarily downgraded.
The Zheng family was a little better and sent a young monk who was at the sixth level of Qi training.
Letting Lu Changan, the fourth-level Qi Refiner, guard the medicine garden, the family leader, Mu Maode, was also gambling.
"Haha! It turns out there are advantages to low cultivation."
Li Ergou felt lucky that although there were losses in the medicine garden, everyone was safe and sound.
Waited for an hour.
Lu Changan frowned: "Why haven't the family's reinforcements arrived yet?"
"You, Hui Clan, report and see what's going on."
He ordered a little girl and ordered.
Reading the comments, I guess many readers didn't understand the previous chapter. The details of the evil cultivator Liang Shaotian vomiting blood proves that the ten moves he made when he beat Zheng Laozu were actually pretentious and bluffing. Zheng Laozu had to hold on for a while before his injury recurred.
, he was the unlucky one. However, Liang Shaotian cheated and robbed the Zheng family's treasury. This was a life-and-death challenge (it would have been much better to switch to a traditional protagonist).
In this chapter, Liang Shaotian also knew that the protagonist's so-called possession by a great monk was definitely not very strong. But this time, he did not deceive the protagonist. The protagonist's spiritual attack would come again, and he would have to suffer from a recurrence of his injuries, plus he would have to deal with the Nascent Soul Elder.
I'm so awe-struck by the unknown that I definitely don't dare to gamble anymore. When I meet my opponent, the protagonist is slightly better.