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Chapter 292 Scorpio Deserted City

Lu Changan did not take action, he just sent a message to remind him.

"Ah...used the wrong antidote?"

Miao Jing, who had a thick build, turned red, and then realized that something was wrong with her.

Previously, Jiang Ruotong was poisoned and felt weak and unconscious. She helped him take the medicine.

In the desert, most of the poisons were poisonous. Chifeng Detoxification Pill was better than Tiger Balm, so she subconsciously used it.

"Senior, what medicine should I use now?"

Miao Jing opened the storage bag and asked via voice transmission.

"Well, give her some blood and take the Lotus Qing Dan and the Yang Qi Blood Pill in your storage bag."

Lu Changan thought about it for a while and came up with a plan.

After all, with the experience and knowledge of Yuanying Old Monster, and having studied medical skills himself, ordinary third-level famous doctors cannot compare to him.

"Yes, thank you senior..."

Miao Jing quickly thanked her and followed Lu Changan's method.

After giving instructions via voice transmission.

Lu Changan's small sand beast vehicle left this land of right and wrong.

After a hundred breaths.

In the desert behind, a true elixir-level mana surges, accompanied by the sound of the gold and silver instruments.

"Lu Mou said that if he can't take action, he won't take action..."

Lu Changan, who was in the Sand Beast carriage, looked relaxed and drank iced fruit wine.

The mysterious water turtle in the spiritual pet bag casts ice water spells to maintain a cool and comfortable environment in the carriage.

The ground rock rat continues to explore its path in front of the sand layer.

Travel dozens of miles.

The medium-sized sand beast vehicle from Xuanyin Pavilion behind them quickly chased after them.

"Xuanyin Pavilion Jiang Ruotong, thank you fellow Taoist for your help just now."

A gentle and pleasant voice came.

From the medium-sized sand beast car, a slim, elegant and graceful female cultivator in a white dress flew out. She was about twenty-three or four years old.

Jiang Ruotong's face was as pale as snow, her complexion was poor, and her poisonous wounds had not yet healed. She came over immediately to express her gratitude.

Not long ago, she regained almost her true elixir power, and after using the magic weapon, she scared off the bandits.

"Fairy Jiang, please don't misunderstand me. Xu did not take action."

Lu Changan responded calmly.

His previous behavior was nothing more than reciprocating love.

I have no intention of using the identity of "Liu Qingyan" again to get close to Xuanyin Pavilion.

First of all, he has not practiced the music method and is not familiar with the connections in Xuanyin Pavilion, so it is difficult to pretend.

Secondly, Xuanyin Pavilion is not an ideal candidate for refuge in Feng Yuan Kingdom.

It's not a question of strength.

The female cultivators in Xuanyin Pavilion are all beautiful, and the interests of the music team will inevitably attract covetousness and all kinds of disputes.

"Although my Taoist friend didn't take any action, he saved our lives with his golden words. At least we let the little girl know a name so that we can repay our Taoist friend in the future."

Jiang Ruotong flew to the small sand beast cart, elegantly bowed her hands and bowed.

"I am Xu Xuan, a nobody."

Lu Changan pondered and gave his name in his previous life.

In the unfamiliar Feng Yuan Kingdom, the favor of Xuanyin Pavilion’s Zhendan Elder may be useful in the future.

"It turns out to be Mr. Xu. Can you move to the sand beast cart in Xuanyin Pavilion? Several sisters are willing to offer their musical skills for Mr. Xu's appreciation."

Jiang Ruotong invited with a gentle voice.

"No need! Fairy Jiang should eradicate the poisonous injuries as soon as possible and restore her full magic power."

Lu Changan responded.

"Mr. Xu is noble and clean, and the little girl admires him endlessly."

Jiang Ruotong's eyes flashed, and he was surprised.

Male cultivators outside the world admire and pursue the female cultivators of Xuanyin Pavilion. Even if they can't get it, they still hope to hear the mysterious music, which will help them break through their mental barriers.

As the youngest female elder of Xuanyin Pavilion, she personally invited Mr. Xu to resist the temptation of beauty and interests and remain unmoved.

For a normal male cultivator, it would be extremely valuable if he didn't ask for favors in return.

This upright and upright mysterious monk inevitably made Jiang Ruotong curious.



A few days later.

Lu Changan discovered that Xuanyin Pavilion's medium-sized sand beast cart had been accompanying him on his journey.

At first, Lu Changan thought that Xuanyin Pavilion was doing it on purpose and had some plans for him.

After all, his appearance, body, and financial resources are impeccable. He must protect himself when he goes out, and he must not take the female cultivator lightly.

Later, after negotiation, Lu Changan learned that Xuanyin Pavilion was on the same route as his.

Both parties have to go to the nearest "Scorpion Desert City" to transit, purchase supplies, and then go to the final destination.

After Jiang Ruotong eradicated the poisonous injury, he extended the invitation again.

This time Lu Changan agreed.

Considering that the female cultivators of Xuanyin Pavilion are not good at fighting, these female cultivators combined are no match for Mouse.

Lu Changan happened to understand the situation of Feng Yuan Kingdom with them and prepare for their future settlement.

Master Lihuo came to Feng Yuan Kingdom two hundred years ago. You still need to find out more detailed information about the country.

Xuanyin Pavilion's medium-sized sand beast cart is much more spacious than Lu Changan's. It is paved with carpets and simply decorated.

It is about fifteen square meters and can accommodate Lu Changan and five female nuns at the same time, so it will not look crowded.

However, it's a bit cramped, with only a foot or two between each other.

Lu Changan smelled the fragrance of female nuns with different styles. Even though most of them were perfumes, they were all blended with natural and noble spices, which made people feel refreshed.

Except for Miao Jing, who is a fake alchemist, Jiang Ruotong and the other four girls are all classic and graceful beauties with white skin and long fairy skirts.

Jiang Ruotong mainly talked with Lu Changan to resolve doubts.

The other four women played the piano and played music, and their elegant and quiet music made the tight carriage space seem to be surrounded by mountains, flowing water, and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

In the hot desert, beauty accompanies and cultivates sentiments. Lu Changan is also comfortable and enjoying such beauty.

The avenue he pursues is nothing more than immortality and true freedom.

"A few days ago, Mr. Xu asked the little girl to quickly suppress the poison with a few words. I dare to ask Mr. Xu, who is the alchemist?"

Jiang Ruotong cut the fruits and served Lu Changan a cup of herbal tea.

The "Mr. Xu" in front of me is about thirty or forty years old, wearing a green shirt, handsome and elegant, and has an extraordinary conversation.

On the surface, it appears to be a fake alchemy cultivation level, but Jiang Ruotong believes that the other party is probably hiding his cultivation level.

Alone, crossing the flying sand and the natural chasm, the clouds are clear and the wind is gentle, he is leisurely and carefree, something ordinary fake elixirs cannot do, he is an expert hermit.

"Yes, Xu is an alchemist."

Lu Changan was elegant and easy-going, and took a sip of the third-level spiritual tea brewed by Jiang Xianzi himself.

Regarding the origin of Xu Xuan's identity, Lu Changan claimed that he came from the Feng Kingdom, a country with vast territory and abundant resources, and that he had previously been a reclusive monk.

Due to the invasion of demons, he was worried about being forced to go to the front line, so he came to Feng Yuan Kingdom to take refuge.

In recent years, there have been many monks who have fled from the Wei Dao Alliance and migrated to Feng Yuan Kingdom.

Jiang Ruotong was not surprised by this.

She mentioned topics related to Fengguo and made a simple test.

As a result, this elegant Mr. Xu was well-read and well-informed, and he could quote from classics and classics. His familiarity with the Feng Kingdom was undeniable.

The fourth generation, Master Lihuo, once launched an invasion of the Feng Kingdom, so he naturally knew enough about the country.

"Mr. Xu, are you a third-level alchemist?"

Miao Jing on the side couldn't help but speak with a look of expectation.

After Lu Changan came in, she stopped going shirtless and put on a long skirt. Her strong body felt restrained.

"Roughly the same."

Lu Changan nodded and did not deny it.

He is now a genuine third-level alchemist, and he has never shown such skills in the Liang Kingdom.

After receiving the affirmation, the eyes of Jiang Ruotong and others brightened, and their gazes towards Lu Changan changed.

It turns out that Feng Yuan Kingdom is poor in resources and has few vegetation and medicinal materials, resulting in a shortage of high-level alchemists.

Feng Yuan Kingdom has a lot of ore resources, there is no shortage of weapon refiners, and there are even some puppet masters.

Only high-level alchemists, who are few in number and have a high status, are better than those in the Defending Alliance.

"The little girl boldly invites Mr. Xu to become the guest elder of Xuanyin Pavilion."

Jiang Ruotong knew there was little hope, so she still tried her best.

At that time, Xuanyin Pavilion was breached at the mountain gate and suffered heavy losses. Only some of the elite monks moved to Feng Yuan Kingdom, and the talent was withered.

The sect's former third-level alchemist has completely passed away.

With the decline of talents and the harsh environment of Feng Yuan Kingdom, it is very difficult to train alchemists of that level.

Without a third-level alchemist, Xuanyin Pavilion could not continue to generate blood, and the alchemy monks were born.

Jiang Ruotong is the only true elixir monk born after Xuanyin Pavilion moved to Feng Yuan Kingdom. He spent his previous sect's heritage.

"Xu Mou heard that Xuanyin Pavilion's rules do not recruit male cultivators?"

Lu Changan looked strange.

Being invited by the Xuanyin Pavilion, which is a pure female cultivator, with Xu's status as an elder, this is something that many male cultivators would never dare to dream of.

"That was the rule of the immortal world in Liang Kingdom..."

Jiang Ruotong told the reason with a bitter look on his face.

Many years ago, Xuanyin Pavilion had to break the rules in order to gain a foothold in the Fengyuan Kingdom and avoid being coveted by all forces.

For some male cultivators with outstanding skills or who can help the stable development of Xuanyin Pavilion, we are authorized to join as guests.

In order to bind these high-end talents, Xuanyin Pavilion even betrothed its talented and beautiful female disciples to them.

Of course, these are just some special cases.

Xuanyin Pavilion will not accept ordinary male cultivators, even if they have outstanding talents.

"If Mr. Xu agrees, Ruotong can make the decision: There are hundreds of female cultivators in Xuanyin Pavilion. Except for the master of the pavilion, the other female cultivators can be chosen by Mr. Xu as Taoist concubines."

Jiang Ruotong's demeanor was correct and his tone was sincere, not joking.

Lu Changan was secretly dumbfounded. The female cultivators of Xuanyin Pavilion who were once high in the Liang Kingdom were all pure and clean, sought after by others, and ignored the male cultivators from other forces.

Now, in order to win over him, a third-level alchemist, he lowered his stance and opened the door wide.

Just like a club audition on earth, you can choose.

A phoenix falling into the water is worse than a chicken. This is the situation.

Hearing Jiang Ruotong's "choose a Taoist companion", the other four female cultivators' faces turned slightly red.

They lowered their heads shyly and looked at the elegant Mr. Xu, their eyes bright and radiant.

Miao Jing, who was tall and round-waisted, looked a little shy and secretly looked at Mr. Xu from the corner of her eyes, already agreeing in her heart.

"Xu comes to Feng Yuan Kingdom for the first time and cannot make decisions easily."

Lu Changan declined politely.

Jiang Ruotong sighed quietly and did not force it anymore, but just asked Lu Changan to think about it in the future.

The eyes of Miao Jing and the four girls showed disappointment.

"By the way, who is the current master of Xuanyin Pavilion..."

Lu Changan thought about the information in the intelligence.

Jiang Ruotong replied: "The master of the pavilion is the little girl's uncle, Master Niyue. Mr. Xu may have heard of her name."

"It turns out to be Fairy Niyue. Xu had heard of her reputation when he was in Feng Country."

Lu Changan stood in awe.

More than a hundred years ago, when the Qingming Secret Realm was opened, Lu Changan had a surprise glimpse and saw the "Niyue Fairy" leading the team.

At that time, Fairy Niyue was recognized as the most beautiful woman in the world of immortality cultivation in Liang Kingdom.

Now, Fairy Niyue has become the new generation leader of Xuanyin Pavilion.



Six days later.

The harsh wind and sand along the road began to gradually subside.

The small sand beast vehicle that Lu Changan was riding in occasionally passed through some oases, hills, and water pools that lacked spiritual energy.

The monks from Feng Yuan Kingdom in the past appeared from time to time.

Most of the monks from Feng Yuan Kingdom are tall and have brown skin.

Among them, the proportion of body-refining monks is much higher than that of the Defending Alliance.

Lu Changan discovered that at least 40% of the monks either practiced physical training or practiced purely physical training.

This is related to the harsh environment of Feng Yuan Kingdom, which has relatively abundant resources suitable for body training.

At this time, Lu Changan had almost arrived near the border of Feng Yuan Kingdom.

The closer we get and the deeper we go into Feng Yuan Kingdom, the more stable the climate in the Gobi becomes, even suitable for mortals to live in.

Since ancient times, the central area of ​​this flying sand desert, Feng Yuan Kingdom, has had a relatively stable and livable climate.

The Holy Land of Snow Mountain, the deserted cities, oases, and spiritual lands developed by many indigenous tribes have gradually improved this desert land over thousands of years.

In the Sand Beast carriage, Lu Changan was digesting the useful information he got from Jiang Ruotong.

In Feng Yuan Kingdom, in addition to large gathering places like the Eight Great Wastelands, there are also large and small spiritual land oases scattered around.

The Bada Huangcheng belongs to the forces of the native tribes of Fengyuan Kingdom and enshrines the Holy Mountain of Ice and Snow.

These deserted cities occupy medium to large spiritual veins and fertile land, and are very repulsive to monks from the outside world.

The monks outside the desert are called external cultivators or alien cultivators.

Outside cultivators in the Eight Great Wastelands, they don't get fair treatment and are bullied, it's nothing more than a trivial matter.

It is common for foreign cultivators in the sphere of influence in and around the deserted city to be killed by monks from indigenous tribes to seize treasures.

Foreign cultivators who come and go for business must pay spirit stones in Huangcheng and apply for a temporary "residence order."

This kind of settlement order only lasts for one year at most. When it expires, you need to re-examine and apply again.

The rules of the deserted city are to protect outside cultivators who have a move-in order within the city.

However, this is only a protection of principle, and at most it means that you will not be beaten or killed on the surface.

In every corner around the deserted city, one or two foreign cultivators occasionally died, but most of them were ignored.

Fortunately, Huangcheng, represented by the eight major tribes, is not the only force in Feng Yuan Kingdom.

For tens of thousands of years, a large number of foreign monks have gathered in the southeastern region of Feng Yuan Kingdom, called the "Foreign Sect Alliance"

These forces were initially composed of several sects, and later joined many immortal cultivating families and chambers of commerce, reclaimed the spiritual veins of large and small oases, and established fairy cities.

Only some of the monks in the Outer Sect Alliance come from several countries in the Weidao Alliance.

There are also many from the land of immortal cultivation on the east side of Liang Kingdom and on the other side of the poisonous swamp.

That area is the territory of the Five Poison Sect and the Thousand Machines Sect. They are also in constant disputes and there is no peace.

Among the forces of the Outer Sect Alliance, there are even sects founded by deserters and traitors from the Five Poison Sect and Qianji Sect.

There, it's easier to buy golems and poisonous items.

The tribes in the Eight Great Wastelands are naturally unhappy with the foreign sect alliance on the other side of the bed, and there will inevitably be friction and fighting between the two sides.

There was even a small-scale immortal-cultivating war.

In the end, the two sides negotiated a ceasefire, exchanged trade, and coexisted around Feng Yuan Kingdom.

There are two reasons for this result:

First, the tribes in the eight desert cities have feuds with each other and have constant internal conflicts, making it difficult to get together.

Secondly, the Celestial Masters of the Snow Mountain Holy Land do not protect the desert areas outside the eight desert cities, and rarely step out of the snow mountains, aloof from the world.

Moreover, the Outer Sect Alliance also has Nascent Soul-level backers, but this area has not yet cultivated fourth-level spiritual veins, and there is no permanent Nascent Soul Lord.

"I will first transition to Scorpio Desert City for two years, familiarize myself with the local environment, and replace resources..."

"Let's go to the sphere of influence of the Outer Sect Alliance, where the trade of cultivating immortals is more developed, which is conducive to collecting life-extending pills and hitting a higher puppet realm..."

Lu Changan calmly made a rough plan.

The fourth generation Master Lihuo arranged some descendants in the medium and large oasis on the side of the Outer Sect Alliance.

That area is relatively livable, with relatively strong vegetation and aura, but it is not eye-catching, so it is suitable for low-key development.

Of course, that was just one of the places Lu Changan was considering.



Half a day later.

Lu Changan left the cramped sand beast cart, drove up the Escape Light, and drove in the sky.

Several female cultivators from Xuanyin Pavilion were flying in the void on an attic magic weapon.

Because he was going to Scorpion Desert City, Lu Changan was invited to enter the attic magic weapon of Xuanyin Pavilion.

"Mr. Xu, it is not easy for foreign cultivators to apply for a settlement order in Huangcheng, and you may face difficulties. Xuanyin Pavilion can help you introduce you, which can save you some trouble."

Jiang Ruotong said with a smile.

Without a move-in order, it is like a black house around the deserted city, and it can be said that it is difficult to move forward.

The appearance, skin color, and magical aura of the "outside cultivators" are very different from those of the monks from the Huangcheng tribe, and they are easy to distinguish.

"Then there is Fairy Lao Jiang."

Lu Changan cupped his hands and thanked him.

"You're welcome, Mr. Xu."

Jiang Ruotong has picturesque eyebrows and a charming smile.

Even if Lu Changan does not join Xuanyin Pavilion, if he maintains a good relationship, he can be asked to help him make elixirs in the future.

before sunset.

The magic weapon of the pavilion enters an oasis, hills, hills and highlands surrounded by water and stars.

A huge dark brown ancient city came into Lu Changan's field of vision.

This ancient city is larger than the Huanglong Fairy City. Its walls are stacked with towers, showing aggressive and ferocious sharp corners.

At first glance, it looks like an ancient super giant black scorpion entrenched in the yellow sand and desert.

Xuanyin Pavilion's pavilion magic weapon stopped outside Black Scorpion Desolate City.

A moment's work.

A big armored man with brown skin, wearing a black carapace as big as a boat, with an enthusiastic face, came to Jiang Ruotong.

"Fairy Jiang, I am finally looking forward to your return. Futa misses the fairy's natural voice..."

The armored man spoke the common language of the immortal world, but it was a bit lame and had localized pronunciation.

Lu Changan's consciousness swept through and discovered that this person was only at the ninth level of Qi refining, but he had reached the third level of body refining.

This kind of situation is rare in the countries of the Guardian Alliance.

"Mr. Xu, 'Futa' is the patrol deputy general of Scorpio Desert City."

Jiang Ruotong introduced the two of them.

Seeing the elegant man wearing a green shirt and fair complexion, Futa, the patrol deputy general, there was instinctively a trace of disgust in his eyes.

A man with fair skin and an elegant temperament is synonymous with bloodlessness and weakness among the Huangcheng tribe.


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