"Arrange for me to meet Liu Jingchuan." Lu Xiaotian nodded after hearing this.
"Senior, do you have a sure-fire plan? Liu Jingchuan is extremely careful, and in the past five years, his skills seem to have improved greatly. I don't know how far he has reached it? I have a robe that covers the fluctuations of his skills. Do you want to do it first?" Stay in Lingjiufang for a while to find out Liu Jingchuan's true and false identity before taking action?" Luo Ping'er said.
"It's okay." Lu Xiaotian is not an arrogant person. Although he knows that Liu Jingchuan has been forming elixirs for nearly ninety years, everyone's cultivation talents are different. A very few have the qualifications to be able to continue from the early stage of the elixir. Breaking through to the late Golden Core stage, Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that with his strength at this time, coupled with the Bagua Demon Locking Formation, it should not be a big problem to deal with a mid-stage Golden Core monk, but he is not a match for a late Golden Core monk. The gap is too big and cannot be made up by a set of formations.
Luo Ping'er took out a brocade box, which contained a transparent treasure garment as thin as a dark wing. Lu Xiaotian couldn't feel the fluctuations of the magic power on it, and his face couldn't help but have a strange color. He himself practiced the breath gathering technique, and he didn't originally have it. He needs this treasured garment, but it's just that the other party offers it to his door, and he has no reason to refuse.
"This Silkworm-cutting Treasure Clothes was also passed down from my father, and the juniors have been using it. However, in order to punish the evil man Liu Jingchuan, I have to give it to the seniors this time." Luo Ping'er said with a look of reluctance.
"I will try my best to help you get rid of this person, but once the situation changes and is beyond what I can bear, you will need to find another way out. In addition, your Lingjiu Fang is in a dilemma because there are no high-level monks in charge. If you don't After breaking through to the golden elixir stage, you may encounter the same or even greater difficulties after the current predicament. Asking for foreign aid is just a temporary measure." After accepting the other party's precious clothes, Lu Xiaotian gave a few words of advice. The local saying.
"Senior's words are reasonable, and junior has learned a lesson."
Luo Ping'er was startled when she heard this. In recent years, she had indeed put a lot of thought into the operation of Lingjiu Fang, so much so that her cultivation had been somewhat affected. Although Lu Xiaotian's words didn't sound very pleasant, they hit the nail on the head. I couldn't help but be a little more convinced of Lu Xiaotian.
"Liu Jingchuan has placed too many cronies in Lingjiu Fang in the past few years. If he rashly arranges the seniors to be in Lingjiu Fang, he is afraid that it will arouse Liu Jingchuan's suspicion. For the time being, I will tolerate the seniors and follow the juniors around, and entrust them with the name of bodyguards for now. position." Luo Ping'er said. "It happens that Liu Jingchuan has something to do with the junior the day after tomorrow. Then he will take the senior with him to find out the truth."
"Okay, let's arrange it this way." Lu Xiaotian nodded, entered the yard, put on the Silkworm-cutting Treasure Clothes, and found that the aura on his body was indeed more perfectly concealed. When he used the Breath Condensation Technique before, he was a late-stage Jindan monk. , and it is difficult to truly get a glimpse of his reality. I don’t know to what extent now.
The two parties discussed the details again, and Lu Xiaotian followed Luo Ping'er and left.
A few days later, Lu Xiaotian followed Luo Ping'er to the main altar of Lingjiufang. Lingjiufang and the Silver Knife Gang split the island into two. Although there were occasional casual cultivators passing through, there were not many after all. Jiufang occupies a large area. Outside the main square, there are foundation-building monks and a small number of Qi-refining monks stationed there.
"Stop! Elder Liu has an order. Everyone who enters the main building must be inspected." The leader, a middle-aged armored monk, said with a serious face.
"Do I, the owner of the shop, also need to be inspected?" Luo Ping'er said angrily.
"Of course the owner doesn't need to, but everyone below the owner is no exception." The armored middle-aged man said in a cold voice, as if he didn't take Luo Ping'er seriously.
"Very good. It seems that you are paying less and less attention to me as the owner of the shop. You even want to check my people." Luo Ping'er's pretty face turned pale with anger.
"I'm Zhang Guang of the Silver Sword Gang, and I've come here specifically to pay a visit to Elder Liu!" At this time, outside the workshop, an old monk in gray clothes in the late stage of foundation building shouted loudly.
"Hey, it turns out to be Lord Luo Fang. It's a pleasure to meet you."
The gray-clothed monks from the Silver Knife Gang were a little surprised when they saw Luo Ping'er, but they didn't take it too seriously. There wasn't much respect in his tone.
"Senior Lu, what should we do?" Although Luo Ping'er was extremely angry, she had not lost her mind yet.
"These few people around you can't even take down a gatekeeper, slap his mouth." Lu Xiaotian said, although he has always been holding the idea of keeping a low profile, but in the hands of Liu Jingchuan, the two of them There is no possibility of reconciliation. After all, a fight is inevitable. If the other party insists on going through some spirit beast bag or storage bag, can he still let others check it? In this case, it is better to force it in and out.
"That's not the case. Although this junior has fallen to this, it is not something that a gatekeeper can despise." After hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, Luo Ping'er felt confident in her heart. She looked at the armored middle-aged man with a cold voice, "Even Elder Liu can't. You are so polite to my boss, but you, a little guard, are so capable of despising my boss. Take it down for me!"
Luo Ping'er gave the order, and the eyes of the two middle-aged women following him flashed with worry, but they did not hesitate and directly used their weapons to suppress the armored middle-aged man.
When the middle-aged man in armor was about to resist, a rope was quietly shot out of the hand of another young female cultivator and wrapped around his ankle. Three against one, the other cultivators were captured before they could react.
A strange color flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. There were ten people behind Luo Ping'er, but only three of them took action. Not only were their cultivation levels considered good among the foundation-building monks, but their combined attack skills were even more exquisite. He was the one who used to do it. During the foundation building stage, if you don't use the Ice Soul Xuanyin, you will probably have to spend a lot of effort to win over these three people.
At this time, more foundation-building monks poured out of the workshop, looking at Luo Ping'er in front of them with unkind expressions. Many of them were old people who had stayed from Lingjiu Workshop, but there were also some who were recruited by Liu Jingchuan later. The foundation-building monks of Lingjiu Square didn't give Luo Ping'er much face.
"The master of the workshop took down the great elder for no reason, but he didn't take the great elder seriously?" At this time, a monk who was chubby like a butler and had a mustache came out of the crowd, looking like a master. He held up his hands to the people from the Silver Knife Gang and said, "It turns out to be Brother Zhang. The little housework in the shop made Deacon Zhang laugh."
"It's Zhang who took the liberty to come here." Zhang Guang smiled modestly, stepped aside and said, "Since there is something going on in your office today, Zhang will come back another day."
"It's okay, it's a small matter. Brother Zhang, please wait for a moment. I'll handle the matter properly before welcoming Brother Zhang in." The monk with the mustache stroked his beard and chuckled. His eyes glanced at the people who made the move, "As expected, they are women's people, so there are no rules. I don’t even understand that the master of the shop is young and energetic, so you, as servants, should give him more comfort, how can you follow him and cause such nonsense.”
After saying that, the monk with the mustache looked at the guards on both sides who were already staring at him and said, "What are you doing standing still? The master of the workshop has a noble status, but the servants are not sensible, so they still need to be taught a lesson. I will tie up these people who did it!"
