Thinking of it, he started to do it. Lu Xiaotian released Di Kun from the spirit beast bag, but found that there was no good way to communicate with Di Kun. Di Kun was extremely strong and had high fighting talent. When encountering monsters, He could easily kill the Yin Zombie monsters in the Shadow Wind Valley without him even needing to command them. When Lu Xiaotian left the Shadow Wind Valley, he didn't even take action.
It's just that the ice blue flames were something that Di Kun couldn't understand. Furthermore, Di Kun had used the Lost Soul Seal to erase his previous memories, so he knew nothing about it. He saw him pointing at his leg. Then he tried to communicate with Di Kun using his spiritual consciousness. Di Kun looked like a tiger head with a long beard, but he just looked at him in surprise, and then looked at his legs that could not move, without any intention to move. Signs of ice blue flames.
"Okay, come back." After working hard for half an hour, Lu Xiaotian sighed, and Emperor Kun returned to the spirit beast bag. It seems that he will be unable to do without that wheelchair in a short period of time. Although Lu Xiaotian has strong acceptance ability, his legs used to be sound and he could adapt to many dangers. Now he is very constrained. It's still a bit unaccustomed to it.
"Gua..." Di Kun didn't like the environment outside. After all, he used to be in a dark place like the tomb, but he was willing to stay in the spirit beast bag. However, the little fire crow was a different kind. After entering the yard, he directly let it out and ran up and down in the yard.
Facing the noisy little fire crow, Lu Xiaotian didn't bother to care. We have just broken through to the late stage of foundation building, and our realm is not yet too stable at this time. Even if we practice the breath gathering technique, the fluctuating mana can easily be sensed by some powerful monks.
In the next half month, Lu Xiaotian didn't go anywhere, he just stayed in the room repeatedly to stabilize the existing state.
One afternoon half a month later, a transmission note flew from outside the hospital. Lu Xiaotian opened it and heard Wang Defeng's surprised and somewhat regretful voice, "Fellow Daoist Lu, you are finally back. You are really a dragon who has never seen the beginning or the end. You Wherever you are, I'll come to see you right away. If it's not convenient, you can come to Zhuyuezhai in the east of the city. I'm here now."
Wang Defeng's voice was a little anxious, but he didn't explain what it was about. Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly, thought for a while, and decided to go over and talk about it later.
Half an hour later, after passing through several streets, in the east of the city, a small stream passed through a green bamboo forest. This is also the area of Wangyue City. It has beautiful mountains and green waters. Anyone who can have a residence here is in Wangyue City. Those who are either rich or noble usually have a place here only if they are high-ranking members of the casual cultivator alliance or members of the cultivating families in the city. As a core member of the Wang family, it is not surprising that Wang Defeng has a place.
What Lu Xiaotian sat down on was a low-level Trojan horse puppet. He bought it when passing through the market. It was good for traveling in the city, but it was used for fighting skills. Even the monks in the Qi refining stage looked down upon it.
"Friend Lu Dao, you finally showed up. Do you know that I have had a hard time waiting for you for more than two years." When Wang Defeng entered Zhuyue Zhai, when he saw Lu Xiaotian, he looked overjoyed and said enthusiastically Welcoming.
"Who is this fellow Taoist?" Lu Xiaotian's eyes crossed Wang Defeng's and landed on a stern-faced scribe behind him. He had a folding fan in his hand and was sitting in a pavilion by the stream, motionless as a mountain.
"Come on, let me introduce to you. This is the big customer I have attracted this time, Fellow Daoist Fan. Fellow Daoist Pan has something that Fellow Daoist Lu needs." At this point, Wang Defeng lowered his voice. "But this person will only consider handing things over to the alchemist behind Fellow Daoist Lu only after he meets Fellow Daoist Lu."
"This is the person Wang Daoyou mentioned? He doesn't look like much." The scholar surnamed Fan looked at Lu Xiaotian with a pair of slender eyes, especially when he saw the extremely ordinary wooden tree under Lu Xiaotian's seat. After the puppet.
"Wang Daoyou, I think you made a mistake. The prerequisite for my previous transaction with you was to contact you on a single line. How you negotiate with the client is your business. If you can't reach an agreement, you can find someone else. Collaborator." Lu Xiaotian said calmly, controlled the Trojan puppet, turned around and left.
"Presumptuous!" A fierce coercion belonging to the late-stage foundation-building monks violently poured out from the middle-aged scribe.
"If you want to take action, it's early. There's no need to use some bluffing tricks." This momentum was naturally nothing to Lu Xiaotian, and Lu Xiaotian continued to leave without being affected at all.
"Friend Lu Dao, don't..." Wang Defeng glared back at the middle-aged scribe angrily, and hurriedly chased after Lu Xiaotian.
"My rules won't change. If you have any questions, just talk to him directly. If you can reach an agreement, come back to me. If you can't, forget it." After saying that, Lu Xiaotian turned back and glanced at the scribe named Fan, feeling an even stronger feeling. The momentum was pushed back, and some of the spiritual birds in the bamboo forest scattered in shock.
Lu Xiaotian's momentum quickly subsided, but it was enough to make the monk named Fan change his face. As for Wang Defeng, who was only in the middle stage of foundation building, he was even more frightened and stood there in embarrassment, no longer daring to block Lu Xiaotian's way.
Lu Xiaotian has no intention of staying. Although he doesn’t know the origin and intention of the scribe named Fan in front of him, Lu Xiaotian is not interested in finding out. Even if the other party really has the Golden Condensation Fruit in his hand, this hole cannot be opened. After all, he knows that he has it. Only Wang Defeng knew about the release of some elixirs for the time being. In order to get the elixirs from him for a long time, Wang Defeng had to keep it a secret for him. But once other people know it and know that the Condensing Gold Pill can be produced from his hand, once this hole is opened, maybe Wang Defeng will think that it is okay to encounter other special situations.
More and more people will know about it, and what he did to provide elixirs for other alchemists is simply untenable. If too many people know about it, it will be very easy to be exposed. It's obviously not worth taking this kind of risk just for a chance to obtain the Golden Nugget Fruit. If all the other series of Ningjin Fruits have been collected, he might still give it a try. Lu Xiaotian has not yet reached the point where he is so blinded by the power.
After leaving Zhuyuezhai, Lu Xiaotian walked around the busy city a few times. After making sure that no one was following him, he went to the yard of the bald old man. The bald old man’s name was Chen Guolao. Su Qing’s reaction after taking Qingshuang Nightshade. Generally, not only does the injury heal very quickly, but the cultivation level also slowly improves. Regarding all this, Chen Guolao was surprised and at the same time, he was even more grateful to Lu Xiaotian. That day, the two of them talked about the art of formations and gave Lu Xiaotian a book about formations.
Lu Xiaotian was also exposed to formations for the first time. After the initial novelty, he realized that the deduction of formations was actually an extremely tedious process. Those formation disks that were usually sold for sale had no idea how much effort the formation masters had saved, and were even more difficult than refining alchemy. , refining weapons consumes more spiritual consciousness. But Lu Xiaotian smiled slightly in his heart. When it comes to spiritual consciousness, he is the one who is least afraid of consuming it. It just seems that if there is something to do in the future, the deputy soul will not be idle for much.
