I am evergreen in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 157 I Like My Sister
In front of the Black Mist Mountain Range, a fierce battle ended.

"Amulet! You hid it so deeply that you didn't..."

The middle-aged man in the blue robe in the late foundation establishment period, his body was scorched black, and his abdomen was pierced by a purple lightning spear.

"Plop" fell to the ground and died.

Opposite him, Junior Brother Cheng, wearing a square scarf, was lying on the ground, his face was bloodless, and his breath was extremely dim.

His talisman had only the last blow left, and the opponent was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment who was almost in full bloom and was extremely vigilant.

Junior Brother Cheng stretched out his hand with difficulty, but the storage bag on his body was gone long ago, and the hidden storage leather bag was also given to Fu Dong.

There is no more wound medicine.

He wanted to crawl to the middle-aged man in the blue robe and take the other's storage bag, but he couldn't lift it up.

The injuries in his body were fatal, his life was irreversibly lost, and ordinary wound medicines were powerless.

He fled to the Black Mist Mountains alone, but was unfortunately targeted by this group of monster wolves because he was not familiar with the surrounding terrain.

A gust of spiritual pressure from a fake alchemy real person shuttled from the sky.

After escaping from Huanglong Mountain, he has been in a state of injury. When he was hunted down, his injuries aggravated and his vitality was greatly exhausted.

"Ah."

He took a last look at the blue-robed Zhuji's body, confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, and flew towards the Black Mist Mountain Range.

The other party first came to the body of the middle-aged man in the blue robe, and took the latter's storage bag.

If the target is Fu Xuemei, then regardless of success or failure, the grievances are over.

To target is also to target Fu Xuemei herself.

"Oh, since Brother Cheng is back, I'll return this thing to you, instead of giving it to my sister myself."

"Let's not make a conclusion yet. Now that Fu Dong has been rescued and obtained such a good status, let's take a look at the final situation."

"Defective Crystal Condensation Pill?"

After "Junior Brother Cheng" came over, he didn't make a move, and deliberately distributed the spiritual pressure of the late stage of foundation establishment.

The voice of the Foundation Establishment youth was also mediocre, without any characteristics.

Brother Cheng didn't expect the other party to save his life. His injury was not cured, and it was useless for the wise pharmacist to act in time.

Lu Changan was surprised, unexpected.

From Lu Changan's point of view, doing so also violated his original intention.

"No."

Those who kill and snatch treasures are short on time, and often fail to take all the items, and there are some omissions.

Near certain fairy cities with chaotic law and order, there is a kind of immortal cultivator who specializes in picking up the remains of the dead.

Saving Fu Dong stems from this point.

With Fu Dong's support, he went to a downwind mountain foot, took two pills, and began to sit cross-legged to heal his injuries.

Therefore, when he saw Fu Dong, he didn't have any murderous intentions.

"Some monsters have an extremely sensitive sense of smell. Even if you stop the bleeding, bandage the wound, and remove the bloody smell from your body, you may still be detected..."

The other one was intended for Fu Xuemei, and explained some funeral affairs, including the reason for this crystal condensing pill.

Fu Dong is the key person, maybe he can follow the clues and find the place where Fu Xuemei formed the alchemy.

Except for a few extreme monks, most immortal cultivators, including some demonic monks, recognize this, at least on the surface.

He secretly said: "Sure enough, Brother Cheng can display stronger strength without my dragging down,"

Fu Dong didn't have time to think, his expression was normal.

Previously in Huanglong Xiancheng, he secretly pushed a hand, the premise is that Fu Xuemei is the one who formed the alchemy, and it will affect him.

The elixir in the jade bottle is like a glass and snow jade, with a slight blemish on the surface, showing six and a half lines.

Wait until the wolves are gone.

A familiar male voice came.

After half an hour.

Junior brother Cheng closed his eyes and died.

He knew that this person was Fu Xuemei's biggest weakness.

"Brother Cheng, that's great! You got rid of the hunt?"

Hearing this, Lu Chang'an felt strange in his heart.

Fu Dong's heart trembled, and when he looked at the familiar figure wearing a square scarf, tears welled up in his eyes.

Lu Changan scanned the ultra-thin leather bag with his spiritual sense, and found that its material had a certain concealment effect on his spiritual sense.If it is hidden close to the body, it is easy to ignore it unless it is carefully probed by a real person.

Does that secret push count?

Simply resigned.

Even if it doesn't become a golden elixir.

There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the ordinary-looking young man who established the foundation.

However, Lu Changan did not expect that he would get a Condensing Crystal Pill so smoothly by pretending to be by Fu Dong's side.

The relationship between him and Fu Xuemei is only a dispute involving resources, not relatives and friends.

An hour later, Lu Changan's breath returned, and a trace of blood appeared on his face.

After these few days of getting along, Fu Dong was certain of this.

However, walking up to Junior Brother Cheng, he said:

"Scavenger?"

Lu Changan remained calm, and took the ultra-thin leather bag.

Lu Changan felt that "fate has arrived", so he decided to wait and see.

It turned out that Junior Brother Cheng felt that he was old, more than 150 years old, and he was seriously injured outside ten years ago, which damaged his foundation, and his hope of forming an alchemy was slim.

Like your sister?

Junior Brother Cheng risked his life to intercept the blue-robed middle-aged man in the later stage of foundation establishment. He should have expected the possibility of death, so he handed over the valuables on his body to Fu Dong.

"It's just that the body is deficient, nothing serious."

a few days later.

He was not sure, but he always felt that he was almost meaningless.

"Even if...you like my sister, is it worth it?"

"The Black Mist Mountain Range is different from the human world."

Lu Chang'an speculated that Junior Brother Cheng was willing to take risks, and his liking for Fu Xuemei should not be the only factor. The real Huanglong probably gave him huge profits as compensation.

"Brother Cheng!"

The inferior Congealing Crystal Pill is not very attractive to him.

As he lay dying, he heard slight footsteps.

There is a bottle of elixir and two jade tubes in the leather bag.

In the Black Mist Mountains, the Rock Rat was better suited to the environment than he was.

He was able to find Fu Dong easily because he had sent a ground rock mouse with a keen sense of smell to follow him.

The Ningjing Pill that was saved was hoped to be left to its potential descendants. I believe that Fu Xuemei would handle this matter fairly.

"I, the Eighth Disciple of Master Huanglong 'Cheng Kangping', the artifacts and vestments left on my body are still valuable. I hope Your Excellency will bury me. It would be best if you can report to Huanglongshan."

Dark Mist Mountains at night
Hey~
Dozens of demon wolves surrounded a young man in padded jacket who was seriously injured and pale.

It's a pity that it's an inferior Crystal Condensation Pill.

Under the harassment and attack of the pack of wolves, Fu Dong's mana was exhausted, his condition became worse and worse, and the wounds on his body continued to increase.

For Fu Xuemei's younger brother.

"Brother Cheng, I'm useless, I'm just a piece of trash! If I had known this, I might as well have died in Huanglong Mountain..."

When Fu Xuemei was first accepted into Huanglong's sect, Brother Cheng took good care of his siblings.

"Although I have a good impression of Ling Jie, my teacher has a generous compensation for being a cover in Huanglong Mountain. If Huanglong Mountain's formation was not broken so quickly, the risk would not be as great as you imagined."

"You don't have to feel indebted."

According to the unwritten rules in the world of cultivating immortals, normal conflicts of grievances and grievances will not harm relatives, friends, or innocent mortals.

An unremarkable young man in the Foundation Establishment period entered a blurred field of vision.

Whoosh!
In the low sky not far away, a ray of light swept over in time.

It was later proved that the person who formed the alchemy was not Fu Xuemei at all.

"Have you seen what's in the leather bag?"

Fu Dong couldn't bear it, and finally opened up his heart at this moment, and said what was in his heart.

However, he never considered using this as a threat to take revenge on Fu Xuemei.

The scavenger did not make up the knife immediately, but asked his last words, which is considered conscientious.

Two days later.

As a pretense of forming pills and putting himself in a dangerous situation, Master Huanglong rewarded him with a defective Condensing Crystal Pill, which is not difficult to understand.

"Brother Cheng, for my sister's alchemy, you don't hesitate to use yourself as a cover. In order to save me before, you almost died without a place to die."

Junior Brother Cheng snorted, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and he fell to the ground weakly.

"Junior Sister Fu... Jie Dan..."

Hush!
The young man who established the foundation used his mana to collect the body of Senior Brother Cheng, including his belongings, into a big bag.

Lu Changan described it "truthfully".

Fu Dong, who was in a desperate situation, felt desolate in his heart.

Lu Changan spoke calmly and calmly.

Coupled with the current chaotic situation, it may be possible to reap the benefits of fishing nets and seek opportunities for alchemy.

Hey!
The alpha wolf at the beginning of the second stage shrank his head in fear, without even thinking about it, he fled with the pack of wolves.

Lu Changan had heard about it before, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Fu Dong thought of something, took out an ultra-thin skin leather bag, and solemnly handed it to Lu Changan.

Junior brother Cheng still has the last sliver of clarity, knowing the meaning of these three words.

Lu Changan asked.

He himself has half of the alchemy preparations, which he used to attack the alchemy that day.

The leader of the demon wolf was at the early stage of the second stage. He stared at the young man in padded jacket cunningly, and from time to time he tried to attack the side of his injured arm.

This Huanglong's personal disciple, the last thing he cared about before he died was his little junior sister.

Xiang Jinglong glanced at the corpse of the middle-aged man in the blue robe, his spiritual sense swept over it, and found that there were no valuable relics, so he couldn't help but let out a soft "pooh".

If there is no good opportunity, just let it go and never force it.

……

At this time, Lu Changan recalled the alchemy weather that day, and it was weaker than expected.

"Brother Cheng!"

In the past, he had heard the gossip about Huang Long's lineage. This Junior Brother Cheng, who had been expelled from the school, was interested in his sister.

One of them records the inheritance of Junior Brother Cheng in this life.

The person who came was a muscular middle-aged man in a robe and cassock, and it was Xiang Jinglong.

"Well, my talisman still has one last chance, a thrilling design to kill that person..."

Junior Brother Cheng forced a smile.

Due to the impurity of the medicine, it will affect the quality of Chengdan.

In his eyes, apart from gratitude and respect, there is also a trace of exploration.

Unless the enemy threatens his relatives and friends.

Thinking of Junior Brother Cheng's actions and his last words before he died, all of this makes sense.

"Well, that's all?"

"I'm a passing scavenger. What's your last word?"

He opened his eyes and found that Fu Dong, who was in charge of releasing the wind, was staring at him in a daze.

"If I accept this pill, I will be favored by Huanglongshan by accident..."

"Anti-kill?"

……

Lu Chang'an's heart skipped a beat as his spiritual consciousness swept across the jade bottle that had been fortified with restraint.

"Useless things!"

The condensed real elixir must pursue the upper reaches, even the top quality.

His consciousness scanned the two jade tubes in the leather bag.

Junior Brother Cheng still has the Crystal Condensation Pill in his hand?

In this life, he has strict requirements on the quality of Cheng Dan.

Fu Dong came over in a hurry, staggered and almost fell due to his injuries.

Lu Changan confirmed from his son's temperament and micro-expression changes that he shouldn't be lying.

After Fu Dong was pleasantly surprised, his expression became gloomy again.

……

Junior Brother Cheng's mouth turned bitter, he gave up struggling, and lay quietly on the ground.

Coincidentally, on the way back, Lu Changan met Fu Xuemei's younger brother unexpectedly.

In this way, the achievement of Nascent Soul in the future, I hope it will be bigger.

The point is, Junior Brother Cheng didn't use this Crystal Condensation Pill.

"Junior Brother Cheng" and Fu Dong recovered from their injuries.

Whoosh!
A fake alchemy-level breath came from a certain direction in the Black Mist Mountains.

The visitor was a beautiful woman in a white smock, with wounds on her body and disordered breathing.

It was the real Bai Ling who had rescued Fu Dong and the two before.

(End of this chapter)