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Chapter 32 Fortunately, he lived up to his fate(2/2)

Until I ran back to Fangshi.

He was covered in cold sweat and had lingering fears.

"It's so insidious! The dignified foundation-building period is disguised as the weak Qi-refining period. Fortunately, I reacted quickly."

The shopkeeper of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion almost collapsed after performing the secret surgery. His face turned pale and he sat down on the ground.



"It's so fast!"

In the woods, Lu Changan was stunned, looking at the violent figure of a seventy-year-old man walking vigorously and dusty.

The shopkeeper of Fangshi Lingyao Pavilion is considered a local leader. He has a background and is at the eighth level of Qi refining.

Lu Changan just used his spiritual consciousness to warn, which contained sound waves to shock and kill the spirit insect that could sense the medicinal herbs.

If you come forward to fight, you will be sure of it.

But if it fails to be taken down by lightning, it might cause trouble. Who knows if the other party has helpers or a strong backend.

In Wufengshanfang City, there is a foundation-building period in place.

"Wufengfang City, Spiritual Medicine Pavilion?"

Lu Changan silently wrote it down and quickly left Wufengshanfang City.



One month later.

Lu Changan returned to Jinyun Valley and asked the gatekeeper to report.

Not long after, Zhao Siyao, who was as cold as a fairy, flew out.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Lu Changan did not enter the mountain gate, but took out a long box from a hidden corner and handed it to Zhao Siyao.

"Friend Lu Dao, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Zhao Siyao took the long box, opened it and took a quick look, her clear and picturesque face showed a hint of joy.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, are there any larger markets around us?"

Lu Changan inquired.

Based on his experience, the larger the market, the safer it is to sell high-value items.

"The scale of Wufengfang City is not small." Zhao Siyao mused: "For the city that is larger than this, the nearest one is the 'Huanglong Fairy City'. It is backed by the 'Black Mist Mountains' and has many casual cultivators. If you have enough financial resources,

, you can even buy Foundation Building Pills.”

"Huanglong Immortal City? Foundation Building Pill?"

Lu Changan also heard people mention Huanglong Fairy City in the Mu family, but it was farther away.

He thought that when Mu Renlong built the foundation, he probably went to Huanglong Fairy City.

"Can Fellow Daoist Lu refine a high-grade talisman now?"

Before leaving, Zhao Siyao asked.

"It's relatively reluctant, and the success rate is very low. Every time you are lucky enough to refine one and share the cost, you will suffer a serious loss."

Lu Changan replied.

At this time, if he becomes a first-level high-grade Talisman Master, his Talisman Tao talent will be extremely high.

Lu Changan doesn't want to be targeted by big forces and become a tool for drawing talismans. Once he gets involved in some vortex, he can't help himself.



A month later, Lu Changan returned to Hengshui Mansion.

Went to the Prince's Mansion.

Lu Changan was going to leave a message and go back to Feiyue Lake first without waiting for Li Ergou.

It will take at least a few months for Li Ergou to work as a bodyguard in the capital.

Lin Yi happened to be at home, entertained him personally, and proposed to buy a new batch of talismans with higher quality requirements than before.

"Brother Chang'an, when we contact you from now on, we won't be at the Prince's Mansion."

Lin Yi showed a mysterious smile.
Chapter completed!
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