The Great Elder denied it again, "As for the other one, he's like a dragon that's hard to find, and he wouldn't even bother doing such a thing."
"Then which powerful person would attack our Weiyang Palace one after another?" Mo Zixu felt a headache.
"I don't know." The Great Elder also covered his forehead with his hands in a headache. "After thinking about it, those people don't fit the bill."
The Great Elder did not take Su Luo into consideration at all, because in his opinion, the highest level of Su Luo's group was only at the eighth level, and could not make any waves at all.
The Great Elder took a deep breath and said, "The most important thing right now is not to catch the mastermind."
Because even if they knew who the other party was, Weiyang Palace would be completely helpless against him. Because could someone who could steal the Xuanling Tree, plunder the Treasure Pavilion, and severely injure Mo Laozu be an ordinary person?
"The most important thing now is for the gang leader to expel the spiritual infection." The elder got straight to the point.
Palace Master Mo felt a terrible headache: "The Xuanling Tree is gone, and with it the six Xuanling Fruits. In the treasure pavilion, all the elixirs and even the spiritual herbs have been looted. Not even a leaf is left..."
The Great Elder's face suddenly turned dark!
Palace Master Mo continued to complain helplessly and bitterly, "Even the last Xuanling Fruit was given to Su Luo to nourish her blood. Now we don't even have any spiritual medicine to give away."
Who would believe that the Weiyang Palace was so poor? But in reality, they were now worse than beggars.
Hearing what Palace Master Mo said, the Great Elder's eyes flashed instantly: "Su Luo! Yes! That Su Luo!"
The Great Elder yelled, turned around and rushed out!
Palace Master Mo was not a stupid person. After being reminded by the Great Elder, he immediately understood.
Yes, just now he was lamenting the lack of spiritual medicine in Weiyang Palace. In fact, the most effective inspiration was Su Luo, who possessed the medicinal properties of Red Blood Scrophularia. It was really foolish to cry poor with such a super spiritual medicine body.
So, Palace Master Mo was in a good mood waiting for the Great Elder to bring Su Luo, the spiritual medicine body, over.
An unknown and remote courtyard in the Weiyang Palace.
As soon as Su Luo came back, she saw Nangong Liuyun slowly finishing his training and opening his eyes that were as bright as stars.
"Are you back?" Nangong curled up his lips into an evil smile, and as he stretched out his hand, Su Luo fell into his warm chest.
Su Luo smiled and pinched his face: "You look much better. Your skills have recovered a lot, right?"
"It's all thanks to our little girl Luo." Nangong Liuyun took the opportunity to secretly kiss Su Luo on the cheek, feeling happy. "The Xuanling Fruit is really effective in restoring my cultivation. I'm already at the peak of the ninth level now."
Su Luo was even more delighted when she heard this: "So, I can recover to my original level of cultivation soon?"
Nangong Liuyun's eyes were like stars in the night sky, shining with dazzling light. He nodded with a smile, "Yeah." Maybe there will be an unexpected surprise, but this matter has to be kept secret for the time being.
"Luoluo, you're back?" Beichen Ying and Zi Yan came back from wandering outside. When they saw Su Luo, they rushed towards her like a cannonball and Zi Yan couldn't stop them even if she wanted to.
Nangong Liuyun glared angrily at the annoying obstacle.
At this moment, Beichen Ying's thoughts were all on Su Luo. Although he felt a chill on his back, he didn't pay much attention to it. He pulled Su Luo, his eyes full of stars: "Luoluo, what did you bring back this time? Why does it smell so good?"
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