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Now, all the spiritual medicines, elixirs and other such as the Lufu treasury were exhausted, and some other top-quality materials were sold. As for the spirit stones, there were only a hundred high-quality spirit stones left in the corner.

Lu Yun sighed slightly, put about 100 pieces of high-grade spirit stones in the corner into the storage ring, then searched in the treasury again, took away some edge materials, and then walked out of the treasury.

Outside the treasury, Lu Jiu's face turned ashen. After Lu Yun's search, the treasury, which was almost empty, was completely empty and there was nothing else.

Finally, Lu Jiu sighed, said nothing, and turned around and left. However, before leaving, the disappointed gaze still did not escape Lu Yun's eyes.

...

Lu Yun returned to his monastery, closed the door tightly, and took out some things from the storage ring.

Monster skin, spiritual cinnabar, and spiritual vermilion pen are some of the low-level materials for drawing spiritual talismans that Lu Yun just found in the treasury.

In the Three Thousand Worlds, Lu Yun has had success, standing at the peak of a world, becoming a peak strong man, and has also had failures, being killed, or doing nothing for a lifetime. However, in three Thousand Worlds, three thousand reincarnations, Lu Yun will gain a skill or valuable experience in every world.

Once upon a time, in a world, Lu Yun was the master of talisman Taoism, who entered the Tao with talismans and stood at the peak of that world.

At this time, Lu Yun was holding a top-grade spirit stone in one hand and a spirit pearl pen in the other hand. The pen was walking on the dragon and snake, and the runes were burning on a monster skin.

There are four levels of talisman.

The fourth level is painted in cinnabar and yellow paper, just ordinary talismans.

The third level is drawn by Lu Yun now, using spiritual cinnabar and spiritual bead pen to draw runes on the fur of monster beasts, which can be called spiritual talismans.

The second level is the jade talisman, which directly uses jade and spirit stone as the basis to burn powerful talismans. However, Lu Yun’s cultivation is low now and he is unable to burn jade talismans.

The first level is the legendary Void Condensation Talisman, which directly uses the essence of heaven and earth to form a talisman on the void. Such a skill is only in the legend, even Lu Yun in the Three Thousand Worlds does not have that ability.

At this time, Lu Yun was fully focused, gathering the Hongmeng true energy in his body, constantly burning talismans.

Gradually, a trace of sweat oozed out from Lu Yun's forehead, and his back was already wet.

Now Lu Yun's cultivation level is only the seventh level of Qi training, and it is far from the level of drawing talismans. However, his Hongmeng true qi is too high and can completely make up for the insufficient cultivation level.

Click!

Suddenly, the top-grade spirit stone in Lu Yun's hand made a crisp sound, and then it turned into a pile of debris and flowed to the ground. Lu Yun's face was expressionless, and the storage ring in his hand flashed, and another top-grade spirit stone appeared in his hand.

The whole day passed, and the sun set, Lu Yun stopped. Five hundred various talismans had been stored in his storage ring. If it weren't for the exhaustion of materials, Lu Yun would have kept burning it like this.

"Drawing hundreds of low-level talismans actually exhausted me. If I were to know about the 'Shan Spring' and 'Yu Lei', those who knew about it, I would probably die of laughter..."

Lu Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead, took off his already wet clothes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, the dream world, the dream world is ultimately an illusory dream... or a real world..."

Lu Yun looked up and looked at the starry sky outside, looking a little lonely.

However, deep down, there seemed to be a memory struggling with it, but it was sealed tightly and could not be shaken at all.

What that memory brings is not loneliness, but...sadness.

...

Another night passed, and the sun was born.

After a night, Lu Yun's spirit had recovered. He pushed open the door, faced the sun, took a fierce breath, and exhaled the turbid air in his abdomen.

"It's time to collect debts."

The moment Lu Yun walked out of the courtyard, Lu Xuan appeared next to Lu Yun like a ghost. Lu Yun seemed to be unaware of it, walking towards the gate.

"Mr. Lu, where are you going?"

Suddenly, a sarcastic voice sounded.

Lu Yun stopped, and a smile appeared on his face, "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Lu! I wonder what wind has blown you, Uncle Er?"

Lu Yun turned around and saw a man in white walking out of the inner courtyard.

The man in white looked like he was about thirty years old, with a thin figure and a pale complexion. His steps were frivolous, and he was a very ordinary person.

This person is the second master of Lu's mansion, Lu Xiaochi, a genius cultivator who was once famous in the Xuanchi Empire. At the age of 30, he condensed his Nascent Soul and was the number one genius in the Xuanchi Empire.

However, Lu Xiaochi is not Lu Tianling's biological son, but his adopted son.

Therefore, Lu Yun once looked at Lu Xiaochi for a hundred times, and never even regarded him as a member of the Lu family.

Three years ago, Lu Yun got into a big opponent outside and was found by the other party. In order to save his nephew, Lu Xiaochi's meridians were cut off by the other party and his cultivation was completely lost, until today.

At that time, if it weren't for the Emperor of Xuanchi Empire, Lu Xiaochi would have been beaten to death by the other party.

But who is Lu Yun? Lu Yun was once a traitor and he didn't appreciate it. When Lu Xiaochi was intact, he saw that the other party was unhappy. After all his cultivation wasted, he even shouted and scolded him in a vain.

"Second uncle?"

Lu Xiaochi was slightly stunned, his expression a little incredible, "You call me my second uncle?"

"You are my grandfather's son, not my daughter. If I don't call you the second uncle, would you still call your second aunt?"

Lu Yun shrugged, said nothing, and walked out the door on his own.

"stop!"

Lu Xiaochi couldn't help but shout. Three months ago, the conflict between Lu Yun and Ouyang Shenghe had seriously damaged the Lu family's vitality and shook the root of it. Even Lu Tianling did not hesitate to pay for his own expense in order to save Lu Yun's life, and brought Lu Yun back from the Ghost Gate.

Now that Lu Yun is cured, if he goes out, he will definitely cause trouble. But the Lu family is already full of holes and cannot withstand the storm.

Lu Yun stopped and looked at Lu Xiaochi in confusion.

"Yesterday, you took away all the remaining things in the treasury?"

Mr. Lu's face turned ashen.

"When doing business, how can you do without some capital?" Lu Yun said with a smile, just as before.

"Doing business? I think you are going to Ruyifang, right?" Mr. Lu snorted.

Ruyi Square is the largest gambling house in Xuanjing. A place where rich families like Lu Yun often linger. It is one of the three major gold-selling caves in Xuanjing.

The other two gold-selling caves, Rouge Pavilion and Colosseum, Lu Yun is also a regular visitor.

"cough……"

Lu Yun coughed awkwardly, looked down and said seriously: "Second uncle, I am the eldest son of the Lu family at least, why did you go to that kind of place? My nephew went out this time and it was indeed going to do business!"

...

"Do business? That's good! I, the second uncle, will accompany you to see how you do business?"

Lu Xiaochi bit the word "Second Uncle" tightly, and could hear the word "Second Uncle" from Lu Yun's mouth. Lu Xiaochi felt that the sun would probably come out from the west tomorrow.

"Well, since the second uncle wants to accompany his nephew to do business, that's great."

Lu Yun thought about it, but did not refuse. He showed a big smile and made an act of asking for help.

Mr. Lu waved his sleeves and walked out the door.

...

Xuanjing City is the capital of the third-rank immortal cultivation empire, Xuanchi Empire, and there are endless people who come and go to and from time to time, making it very lively.

As the name suggests, the whole country is full of immortal cultivators. However, it is easy to cultivate immortals and difficult to build foundations. In the Xuanchi Empire, most immortal cultivators are in the Qi training period, at the bottom of the entire empire.

Only when the foundation-building stage can the immortal cultivator get rid of the identity of civilians, join the army, obtain military achievements, obtain spiritual stone elixirs, further practice, and make a name for themselves.

The Immortal Cultivation Empire is highly hierarchical and clans everywhere. If civilians do not have special opportunities, they will be civilians for the rest of their lives and will be mobilized for life. More civilians will work hard to cultivate, accumulate wealth, and purchase foundation-building pills at the ninth level of Qi training. After successful foundation-building, they will join the army.

But now it is a peaceful day. Twenty years ago, Mr. Lu Tianling led an army of one million to slaughter the 1.2 million army of the "Tianlong Empire" in the Xuanchi Empire, which was intimidating. Since then, there has been no war on the frontiers of the Xuanchi Empire.

At present, the Xuanchi Empire is in a peaceful and prosperous era, with a strong population, and everyone is full of energy. In the Xuanchi Empire's capital, Xuanjing City, there are even more crowds of people and extremely lively.

Lu Yun was dressed in white, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes. He was holding a light golden young master fan in his hand. He looked extraordinary and elegant. However, when he spread the folding fan in his hand, everything changed.

Above the fan of the folding fan, there was a picture of spring and palace, lifelike.

Lu Xiaochi, Master Lu Er, looked at the folding fan in Lu Yun's hand and gritted his teeth again. However, Lu Yun looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. Instead, he shook the folding fan proudly and revealed the picture of the erotic palace.

On a street not far from Lu Mansion is a bustling market with various merchants coming in a row, but when Mr. Lu shook the big folding fan on the Spring Palace picture, the whole street was quiet.

The smiles on many people's faces have frozen.

"Why did this evil star come out? Legend has it that he was killed by Ouyang Shenghe, the second young master of the Ouyang family?"

"Yes, that day, for him, the veteran General Lu Tianling made a big fuss about the Ouyang family and killed one of the Nascent Souls of the Ouyang family and two peerless powerful men in the late stage of the Golden Pill!"

"Is this possible that he has come back to life?"

"I'm afraid that Young Master Ouyang Shenghe showed mercy and did not beat the leader of the scoundrel to death..."

Some immortal cultivators were talking about it, dodging as if they were hiding from the plague. The past three months have been the happiest three months for the immortal cultivators in Xuanjing.

"Haha, it seems that I am still very famous in the minds of the immortal cultivator in Xuanjing."

Lu Yun smiled slutty and was proud.

On the other side, Lu Xiaochi wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Could it be that this kid could not see the deep hatred of the cultivators around him? In the past, Mr. Lu had only heard of Lu Yun's actions, but now he truly realized how excellent his nephew was.

"You, the one who sells 'Fire Fruit', come here."

Lu Yun was lazy and pointed at a simple middle-aged man with a simple face and a load, and then hooked his fingers.

The middle-aged man looked bitter and had no choice but to come to Lu Yun obediently.

Lu Yun reached out his hand, took out a fiery red fruit from the load, and threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

"Although this fire fruit is not a spirit fruit, it tastes good." Lu Yun slashed his mouth and nodded.

"The young master likes it, so the young master respects all the spiritual fruits of the burden."

The middle-aged man trembled with a look of fear and pain on his face.

"Lu Yun!"

Mr. Lu couldn't bear to see it and couldn't help but shout.

Lu Yun didn't care. He tilted his head and looked up and down at the honest middle-aged man in front of him, with a soft smile on his lips: "Hey, if you throw you to the earth, you will be the Oscar winner."
To be continued...