Chapter 131 Hua Lao Deng
Chapter 131 Hua Lao Deng
Tu Shan: Oh? Let's talk about the payment first!
Hua Buhui: 50,000 high-grade spirit stones plus a ninth-tier magic robe.
Tu Shan: How to save him? Dual cultivation?
Hua Buhui: Yes.
Tu Shan: What level of dual cultivation? Losing Yin essence will affect subsequent cultivation, so you know what I mean.
It's too dangerous; she won't save him. And it's impossible to trade her future for it.
He'd better say something she can accept; she's moral in the face of the spirit stone, but not a saint.
Hua Buhui: No need.
Tu Shan: Okay, I'll take it. I'll do my best. As for the outcome, it depends on his luck.
Tu Shan: By the way, prepare the spirit stones for me as soon as possible. I'll have Mu Sen go and get them.
Hua Buhui: Okay.
Human life was at stake, so without hesitation, he summoned Situ Lan and set off immediately.
Thinking of the ninth-tier magic robe, Tu Shan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
With it around, anyone who wants to kill her will have to think twice.
Despite a flurry of actions, the actual damage she inflicted was probably only five per million, or even more.
quack!
I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
[Sister Shan, you should think about how to save Rong Lu first!]
Gah!
Ok!
You're celebrating too soon.
"Lanlan, can you bear the weight of me and Rong Lu?"
"can."
“Okay, I’ll pull him onto you then, and you can take us to a place with lots of spiritual plants nearby.”
"Okay, sister!"
As time passed, Rong Lu suddenly felt anxious and uneasy.
He jumped down from the tree, walked to an open space, spread his spiritual senses, and remained vigilant at all times.
This place made his heart pound, and he left without hesitation.
The farther I got from the lake, the calmer my mind became, and the feeling of anxiety gradually disappeared.
He dared not let his guard down, for the life-or-death ordeal his senior brother had predicted was today.
The danger just now came from the water; staying away from the water might have saved us from disaster.
They quickly found a safe place halfway up the mountain.
There are no trees or flowers, no restrictions, and no rivers.
There shouldn't be any problems with this, right?!
He spent the morning feeling anxious, but the warm sunshine made him want to sleep.
Sleepiness crept in one by one, and my eyelids grew heavier and heavier.
so tired!
Just go to sleep and you'll be fine.
A gentle voice soothes a wary heart.
I'm so sleepy.
Then go to sleep.
It's okay, everything will be alright.
No, that's not right!
When would someone at the Nascent Soul stage be so sleepy?
He opened his eyes with a "whoosh".
A pair of sharp claws appeared before my eyes.
He instinctively drew his sword and stabbed at her.
The sharp claws gripped the longsword.
"Clang!"
Rong Lu forcefully pulled back his longsword.
The claws gripped firmly, the longsword remained unmoved, and another claw struck towards his shoulder.
He looked up at the monster that had attacked him.
Seventh-order, four-winged, red-headed vulture.
Rong Lu slapped it with his palm.
The four-winged red-headed vulture swung its claw away.
"Tear!"
The claws pierced into flesh and blood.
Rong Lu gasped as he looked at the four bloody holes gushing from his shoulder.
Another longsword appeared in his left hand, brimming with spiritual power, and stabbed towards the lower abdomen of the four-winged red-headed vulture.
"Ding!"
Two pairs of wings blocked the attack.
The four-winged red-headed vulture's eyes flashed with disdain as it released its claws and flapped its wings.
Rong Lu felt dizzy and lightheaded, and was thrown into the air by the wind's spiritual power.
He couldn't possibly contend with a seventh-tier demonic beast.
Rong Lu was especially glad that he hadn't let Tu Shan follow him; if she had, it would have just meant another life was lost.
He can die, but he must take someone down with him before he dies.
Swallow the pills.
The wounds inflicted by the wind elemental energy on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If a seventh-tier robe isn't enough to ruin it, then switch to an eighth-tier one.
He took out the eighth-order lightning-type longsword given to him by his master, drew all his spiritual energy to attach to the sword, and slashed fiercely at the four-winged red-headed vulture.
"boom!"
The purple lightning dissipated, and the four-winged red-headed vulture was nowhere to be seen.
Rong Lu had a bad feeling.
"Unfortunately, you're still a bit too slow!"
A hoarse voice sounded in his ear.
"Alright, you can't beat me. Save your trump card for the beast that's coming to see you."
"What do you mean?"
"Literally, I'm only responsible for making arrests; I don't need to worry about anything else."
Why did you arrest me?
"I owe it to you once."
“If you let me go, I will owe you one, and my senior brother and my master will also owe you one.”
The four-winged red-headed vulture hesitated for a moment, then shook its head: "Even if I release you, it will send other monsters to capture you."
Seeing that the four-winged red-headed vulture had no intention of killing him, Rong Lu's worries eased slightly.
"Who is it? Why does it want to kill me?"
A flicker of pity flashed in the eyes of the four-winged red-headed vulture, so fast that Rong Lu didn't even notice.
"Bloodline! I can't say anything else."
"Alright, come with me, and you'll suffer less. Just don't make me actually lay a hand on you."
"Aren't you afraid of retaliation from the Misty Immortal Sect?"
"Humans don't have the confidence to declare war. Besides, there are so many sea beasts waiting in the Miluo Star Sea. Your Misty Immortal Sect wouldn't dare to make any big moves."
Rong Lu knew it was right; the overall strength of humanity was inferior to that of demonic beasts.
When sea monsters and demonic beasts cooperate, humans are left only to be slaughtered.
Before Rong Lu could ask any more questions, the four-winged red-headed vulture lost its patience, knocked the man unconscious with a single wing, and its sharp claws pierced through his shoulders before disappearing from the spot.
"Lanlan, have we arrived yet?"
"His presence has vanished, heading in this direction."
"Continue tracking!"
As the sun began to set, Situ Lan found her way to the mountainside.
The land was devastated; after the great battle, no grass could grow in spring.
"There's Rong Lu's scent here, and... Sister, should we stop looking for him?"
Situ Lan sensed another presence and trembled with fear.
"What else?"
"The aura of a seventh-tier, four-winged red-headed vulture. It eats human flesh, and Rong Lu might only be bones left."
"What?! Seventh rank!"
When Tu Shan heard this news, he felt a chill run down his spine.
She didn't want to be blown to pieces by those four wings.
He took out the communication jade and angrily told Hua Buhui.
Tu Shan: I'm telling you, can you be a little more reliable? You're asking me, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, to snatch someone from a seventh-tier demon beast. You don't care about the life or death of an ordinary person like me.
Hua Buhui: ? ? ?
It's not a seventh-tier monster; it's clearly a ninth-tier monster.
Of course, he couldn't say that, since he had his own selfish motives, and could only apologize to the girl.
Tu Shan: In short, I'm not going.
Hua Buhui: You have to go, whether you like it or not.
Tu Shan: What does that mean?
Hua Buhui: The monster that's going to capture you is already on its way.
Tu Shan: Damn it! What the hell! You old geezer, explain yourself right now.
Hua Bu Hui: Civilization.
Tu Shan: Get out!
Hua Buhui: Get lost!
Tu Shan was so angry he was about to vomit blood.
She couldn't care less about anything else now; as Hua Buhui had said, her only option was to escape.
"Lanlan, quick, run!"
"Okay, sister!"
Seeing Situ Lan's calm voice, her emotions also calmed down considerably.
Run as fast as you can!
The figures of the person and the butterfly vanished from the spot in an instant.
Looking at the increasingly distant mountainside, Tu Shan breathed a sigh of relief.
He patted his chest, which was panting heavily.
Thank goodness, we escaped unscathed.
[Sister Fan, why did those monsters capture you?]
"You're asking me? Who should I ask?"
Why don't you go ask Hua Buhui?
"Yes, that old man from the Misty Immortal Sect might know something."
Tu Shan: Hua Laodeng, you still haven't told me why those monsters captured me?
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