I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals Chapter 139

  Chapter 139 The prototype of the magic weapon

   "Senior is high-spirited, wise and righteous."

  Lu Changan complimented with a calm expression.

   It's not that he clings to the booty.

   In order to kill Gao Cheng, he paid a lot of price, and it is impossible to completely ignore it.

   At least sell it badly, try to get some compensation.

  Cultivators of any class will act according to their faces.

   If you are afraid of the fake real person and keep silent, the other party will feel that it is easy to pinch. It may be a sentence, swallowed directly, or a little compensation is given symbolically.

   Under the watchful eyes of the public, even a fake real person will have face.

   There is a big difference between fighting miserably and keeping silent.

  Realist Hongsong didn't open the storage bag immediately, and asked sternly:

   "Besides this thief leader, are there any other crimes left?"

   "There were three other people who died in Wuqi Mountain, and two of them were killed by Ye Yaoshi from Xiaodan Peak with poison. According to Ye Daoyou's speculation, there may be another key person who was seriously injured..."

  Lu Changan answered truthfully, and assisted Lihuo Palace to catch the remnants of evil, which was quite a solution to his future troubles.

  He took the initiative to point out the direction where Gao Cheng fled first, and suspected that the injured person was in that direction.

  When Gao Cheng fled, he found that he had been bitten by Lu Changan and had changed his direction halfway.

   "Well, you guys did a good job."

  Realist Hongsong nodded, turned his head to look at the foundation-building elite monks in the Lihuo Palace behind him, and told them to act through sound transmission.

   Whoosh whoosh!

  Those monks in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment flew through the air.

   Only Daoist Hongsong and Lu Changan remained.

  Realist Hongsong checked the storage bag and broke the restriction.

  His eyebrows were slightly raised, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was much more gentle.

   "Little friend Lu, what do you think about splitting the spoils fifty-fifty?"

   "The junior has no objection."

  Lu Changan was stunned for a moment, somewhat unexpected.

  Although he contributed the most in this battle, he was seriously injured and repelled the leader of the bandit.

  But the leader of the thief was finally killed by a fake Dan real person, and the levels of the two sides were not equal.

   To be able to share half of the spoils, the opponent is considered to be of good character.

   "However, Pindao wants to explain: a considerable part of the items in these storage bags were looted from the same door of Pindao, and they are stolen goods."

  Real Hongsong changed the subject and explained.

   "Pindao wants to bring these items back to the Lihuo Palace and give them to his descendants, or they will be disposed of by the sect."

   "Our fifty-fifty share, this part must be eliminated."

  Hearing the words, Lu Changan was speechless to refute.

  Just now I thought that I met a fake real person with a very conscience and a noble character.

   This generous spoils, which are stolen goods, items belonging to the members of Lihuo Palace, is it up to Daoist Hongsong to decide?

   It can be expected: the real Hongsong will indeed bring back some belongings from the same family as the victim, so as to have an explanation to the superior and win a good reputation.

   Lu Changan assisted in killing the leader of the bandits, and made a great contribution. The real Hongsong shared "half of the spoils" in the open.

   As a fake Dan real person, it is already very interesting.

  Outsiders will praise the fairness and nobility when they learn about it.

   After a while, the red pine real person gathered the normally distributable loot in a storage bag.

   "You and I will each get half of these trophies. Xiaoyou Lu can pick one first."

  Real Hongsong opened the storage bag and said cheerfully.

   "Thank you for your kindness, senior."

  Lu Changan nodded and checked the spoils in the storage bag.

  Roughly estimated, the value of all the items in the bag is better than that of ordinary late stage foundation building.

  Lu Changan ignores spiritual stones, magic tools, elixir and other things.

  Finally, his eyes fell on a cracked black gold machete.

   Even if the black gold scimitar is intact, it still looks plain, like a roughly sketched piece of art that has not been carefully crafted.

   "The prototype of the magic weapon."

   Lu Changan's heart skipped a beat.

   "Senior, can I choose this thing?"

  He pointed to the broken prototype of the magic weapon.

   "If your cultivation base is not in the late stage of foundation establishment, the prototype of the magic weapon will not be of much use to you now. If you choose this item, you won't be able to take much of the other items in the storage bag."

  Realist Hongsong was a little surprised and asked for confirmation.

  The fake alchemy real person has been able to control the low-grade magic weapon.

  However, a damaged prototype of a magic weapon is not very attractive to the fake Dan Daoist from Lihuo Palace.

  Renren Hongsong didn't mention some details: the prototype of this magic weapon was greatly damaged, and it would cost a lot to repair it. Moreover, the loss of his spirituality is not small, even if it is a real person, it will take a lot of effort to cultivate it.

  With this skill, it is better to recreate the prototype of a magic weapon, or buy a magic weapon.

   It is because of this tasteless thing that he put it in the distributable spoils.

   Unexpectedly, Lu Changan took the initiative to dig a pit.

   "This junior has no shortage of top-grade magic tools. Even if you don't need this thing in the future, I am in Jinyun Valley. I have two late-stage foundation-building friends. They will be useful someday."

  Lu Changan did not change his mind.

"good."

  Realist Hongsong didn't say anything more, and handed over the damaged prototype of the magic weapon to Lu Changan.

   Lu Changan got very little of the remaining loot in the storage bag.

  The overall harvest, Lu Changan can accept.

  He has no shortage of spirit stones and top-quality instruments, and has little demand for ordinary pills.

   Only high-end or scarce resources are attractive to him.

  In addition, the mysterious ultrthin mask that Lu Changan obtained before has a different origin, and its value may exceed the prototype of the magic weapon or the ordinary magic weapon.

  Just being able to deceive the divine sense is no small matter.

   It's not counted as the effect of the mysterious mask to disguise and conceal the cultivation base.

   Whoosh!

  The sound of breaking through the air came, and a foundation cultivator from the Fire Palace turned back.

   "Uncle Hongsong, in a cave ten miles away, we found the remnants of the robbery cultivator gang. It was a seriously injured female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment. After we arrived, she had already committed suicide."

   "Good job."

  Realist Hongsong smiled and glanced at Lu Changan:

   "The clues provided by Lu Xiaoyou are helpful, do you want to go and have a look?"

"good."

  Lu Changan followed the fake Daoist Dan and the Foundation Establishment cultivator from Lihuo Palace to the cave ten miles away.

  In the dark cave scene, a beautiful female corpse is lying on the animal skin blanket.

  Lu Changan discovered that this female cultivator looked a bit like Zhuang Wenjing who had been killed before, but she was older.

   "Uncle Hongsong, the mastermind and core figure of this case are all on the right track."

  An elegant man in a green shirt reports.

   "This group of robbing and repairing gangs will plan to commit crimes every ten years. The real name of the mastermind is unknown. They used to use the alias 'Kong Mao' in the city of Liuyunzong. They are good at disguise and infiltrate the inside of the target forces."

   "From the relics and notes of the female corpse, she is the Taoist companion of the mastermind. There is also a daughter who is the apprentice of the mastermind in name, but in fact the mother and daughter serve the same husband."

   "The current crime is to plot for a woman in the late stage of foundation establishment. Her female apprentice has outstanding aptitude, and even wants to plot a fake pill..."

  After hearing this, Lu Changan couldn't help being astonished.

  The bandit leader, whose pseudonym was Gao Cheng or Kong Mao, really did his best for the sake of the two women.

  Of course, the mother and daughter are also the core of the gang and the main murderers.

  He had sensed that this person had 20 or 30 years of life left, and he had no chance of forming a pill.

   Half an hour later, Lu Changan led a few monks from Lihuo Palace to Mount Wuqi to make the final conclusion to the case.

  The red pine real person left halfway and did not participate in such details.

   "What's the name of this superior cultivator?"

  On the way, Lu Changan took the initiative to meet the man in the blue shirt who was reasoning about the case.

  This personality is elegant and bookish.

   "I can't afford the word "Song Wenshu" in the lower level."

  The man in the green shirt smiled.

   "Your Daoist Lu's inspirational name, I have heard about it before, and I admire it very much."

  Song Wenshu is relatively young, and he has cultivated in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

  The monks who were present at the late stage of foundation establishment of the Lihuo Palace were very polite to them, and looked forward to them.

  Lu Changan speculated that this person should have some background in Lihuo Palace, and when they met for the first time, they didn't ask much.

  The day.

  Lu Changan entertained Song Wenshu and other monks from the Lihuo Palace in Wuqi Mountain, and assisted them in dealing with the aftermath, thus ending the case thoroughly.

  Ye Fei's injury has not recovered, and he is being questioned and investigated.

  When Lu Changan narrated his answer, he did not hide anything in general, but exaggerated Jiexiu's injury a little.

  After learning the whole story of the incident, Song Wenshu took a look at Lu Changan and Ye Feigao.

   It is true that Jiexiu, who was confronted by the two, had injuries on his body after the Fox Valley battle, and was not in his peak state, so he was suspected of picking up mistakes.

  But for casual cultivators, luck, strength, and intelligence are indispensable to achieve this.

   Half a day later, the monks from the Fire Palace left.

  During this period, some of the "stolen goods" that Ye Fei seized from the booty of the two gray-clothed Foundation Establishment monks were recovered by the disciples of Lihuo Palace.

  Lu Changan had a "fair trade" with the fake Dan real person, and did not enjoy this treatment.

  In the evening, Lu Changan opened Zhuang Wenjing's storage bag. The value of the bag was similar to that of the late foundation establishment period.

  No special gains, except for some **** women's clothing that is a bit conspicuous.

  Lu Changan recalled the gains and losses of this great war.

  The leader of the bandits was killed by a fake Dan real person, and a lot of spoils were distributed, which is of course not good.

  But because of this, the existence of the fake Dan Zhenren concealed his sense of existence.

  Through this incident, I got to know a real fake Dan and Song Wenshu with a good background.

  In this battle, he exposed some of his strength, which surpassed the usual middle stage of foundation establishment.

   They are mainly second-order puppets, which is a manifestation of financial resources.

  At present, he appears to be a top-ranked puppet master of the first rank, manipulating second-rank puppets, and can exert more strength than ordinary monks, which is in line with common sense.

   "Appropriately displaying a certain deterrent effect can reduce a lot of trouble."

  Lu Changan was mentally prepared for this.

   In the late stage of foundation establishment, the thief came to attack first. If he wants to protect himself, he has to take out something.

  Ye Fei took advantage of the favorable location to poison two Foundation Establishment cultivators, including a Foundation Establishment mid-stage monk. For outsiders, this is even more daunting.

  Poison art is something that is easy to guard against if you are not careful.

   It is conceivable that Wu Qishan has a master poisoner, and Lu Changan with good financial strength sits in the town, which has a certain deterrent effect to the outside world.

  This kind of external shock can improve the security environment of Wuqi Mountain, which is conducive to harmony and wealth.

  In the secret room, Lu Changan withdrew his mind and took out the two biggest gains of this trip.

  The prototype of the magic weapon and the mysterious mask.

  The prototype of the magic weapon is half a level higher than the ultimate magic weapon, and the use conditions are lower than the magic weapon.

  The manrich foundation building stage can be controlled, but it consumes a lot of energy and cannot be used for a while.

   Unless it is Tuoba Jin's background.

  Otherwise, the prototype of the magic weapon can only be used as a hole card, and cannot be used routinely like a top-quality magic weapon.

   "It's a pity it's not a wood attribute."

  Lu Changan touched the cracked black gold scimitar.

  The prototype of a magic weapon is the embryo of a magic weapon. It is not as strong as a real magic weapon, and it is easily damaged in fierce battles.

   It is most straightforward to find a refiner to repair this damaged prototype of the magic weapon.

  You can also add magic weapon materials a little bit by yourself, temper it with the foundation building spirit fire, and repair it in a long time.

  The lost spirituality, Lu Changan is going to slowly accumulate, this is what Changqing Kungfu is good at.

   "In the late stage of foundation establishment, this treasure should be able to exert a good power."

   Put away the prototype of the magic weapon.

  Lu Changan took out the mysterious mask again.

  Preliminary investigation before, this strange thing is not simple.

  His consciousness merged into it again, as if entering a void.

  As the strength of spiritual consciousness increased, a trace of ancient and strange breath came.

  Spiritual consciousness goes further.

  Some vague information and picture fragments flooded into Lu Changan's consciousness.

   Surprise appeared between his brows.

  Can't help but take out the mysterious mask and stick it on his face.

  (end of this chapter)

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