Before Lu Qingan and the other two stepped into the Liuguang Palace, several powerful men in the Holy Spirit Realm had already arrived at the square.
Their eyes flashed as they scanned the surroundings, carefully sensing the enemy's presence. But everything had already vanished, leaving no trace of the enemy. Only the ash left by the explosion slowly drifted down, accompanied by a dead silence.
"Is this... powder, or something that person left behind after escaping?"
“It’s hard to tell.”
"Let's go see the injured disciples first!"
Several supreme elders in the Holy Spirit Realm had no clue and could only quickly check on the people who had been injured before.
Soon, they discovered that one of them was extremely important - Wang Xiaohong.
A supreme elder stepped forward quickly, took out a healing pill, and quickly put it into Wang Xiaohong's mouth.
As the pill entered his mouth, Wang Xiaohong slowly woke up, his eyes slightly confused, but he soon became furious.
"Where's that guy!!" His voice was hoarse and angry.
"He has disappeared." The Supreme Elder answered in a deep voice, his attitude obviously showing some respect. After all, he knew Wang Xiaohong's background.
"Damn it! Why don't you chase him! You know my father and grandfather, right? I, a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, was actually hurt here, and you let that bastard get away?" Wang Xiaohong was furious, his words full of threats.
The Grand Elder frowned slightly, but ultimately did not refute.
......
At the same time, Lu Qingan and the other two had already entered the depths of Liuguang Palace.
After making sure that no one was following him, Lu Qing'an turned to look at Murong Yingxue beside him, his eyes as calm as water.
"Since you value promises so much, then promise me that you will forget everything you just learned."
He just lost a seventh-grade immortal puppet.
If Murong Yingxue came forward, Zhen Yongfu would certainly not be able to resist taking action, and in the end he would still have to waste this seventh-grade immortal puppet. However, he also couldn't stand Wang Xiaohong's behavior, and he also had a good impression of Zhao Dezhu. For various reasons, he made the decision just now.
Now, he has a long life and no shortage of treasures. He is no longer short of supplies like he was in the past. The loss of the seventh-grade immortal is not enough to shake his state of mind.
As long as what is done is done cleanly and efficiently and others cannot trace it back to him, then this matter is a small matter.
However, small losses also need to be compensated. Since Murong Yingxue is the deacon of the Alchemist Guild, we should get some benefits back from her.
Murong Yingxue quickly said, "I don't know what you're talking about. You clearly didn't do anything, so what do you need to forget?"
After hearing this, Lu Qing'an raised a smile at the corner of his lips: "Indeed, I didn't do anything, but someone helped the person you wanted to save."
"Yes, that's right!"
Murong Yingxue's cold face unexpectedly showed a sweet smile.
"In that case, you should be in a good mood, right? How about doing me a favor?" Lu Qing'an said calmly.
"Of course! You decide! As long as it's something I can do, I won't refuse." Murong Yingxue nodded quickly, her tone sincere.
"I have a friend with the strength of Xu Ji Realm, who will come to Wang Xu City soon. He plans to buy a lot of immortal medicines and asked me to help inquire about the situation of the Alchemist Guild in advance. Now I find out that you are the deacon of the Alchemist Guild. When he arrives here, I will ask him to come directly to you. Please help me receive him well. Is that okay?" Lu Qing'an's eyes were calm, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing.
Murong Yingxue was slightly taken aback. This wasn't a difficult task; it seemed like a gift for her. She immediately smiled and said, "It's easy! Just have him come to me directly. I'll make sure everything is arranged properly!"
Before Lu Qing'an finished speaking, he continued, "He doesn't want to reveal too much information. After he buys the elixir, please help him conceal his personal information. Even your teacher can't tell him. Moreover, you can't say that person is my friend. Can you do it?"
Through Murong Yingxue's behavior this time, he saw the special nature of Murong Yingxue.
Knowing that he would get into trouble if he showed up, he still wanted to go up and try to stop it. This also shows how much Murong Yingxue values her promise.
Then when he buys the elixir, he can also ensure that his personal information will not be leaked at will.
Murong Yingxue thought it was nothing, so she nodded and agreed.
"Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped and will never say anything nonsense." As she said this, she pouted slightly, as if to prove the credibility of her tight-lippedness.
Lu Qingan smiled faintly and said, "Then I'll trouble you. Yongfu and I still need to practice. If you need anything, please contact me through telepathy."
They had already exchanged voice transmission marks long before they left the Alchemist Guild.
Zhen Yongfu couldn't help but exhort, "Sister, don't run around right now. Just focus on refining the elixir and don't cause yourself any more trouble!"
Murong Yingxue smiled bitterly and nodded, then looked at the backs of the two men, her eyes mainly falling on Lu Qingan.
She was actually very curious about what Lu Qingan had done just now, and who was the person who attacked Wang Xiaohong.
"Could it be the same as my father's previous puppet?"
"But if it really was a puppet, it wouldn't be at least a seventh-grade immortal! And it exploded just like that?!"
"this......"
She looked at Lu Qing'an's back again, and the seed of curiosity was planted in her heart.
Zhen Yongfu continued to lead the way forward, they were going directly to the tenth floor.
"Brother An, that was a seventh-grade immortal puppet just now! It exploded just like that?!" Zhen Yongfu exclaimed in astonishment.
"You have quite a good eye. It seems that you have gained a lot of experience during these years in the Immortal Sword Sect." Lu Qing'an said with a smile.
"Of course! I've met a lot of people, so naturally my knowledge has broadened. If it were me, I definitely wouldn't let a treasure like that explode! If I just sold it, it would be worth millions of immortal stones!"
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