Chapter 130: Guyuan mutation, demon beast riot

"Ugh!"

A retch, followed by a large mouthful of blood.

Along with the blood, there were pieces of visceral fragments.

From this, it can be seen how seriously the owner of the blood was injured.

However, he was still considered lucky.

Sima Wenjie looked worriedly to the side, at the man on the second sister's back.

That was their eldest brother, Sima Xian.

Just now, he stimulated his origin with a secret method, swallowed a Blood Burning Elixir, and then fought two wood-attribute flood dragons alone.

Under the explosion of the six flood dragons of the Green Musk Gathering Flood Dragon Banner, eldest brother Sima Xian disregarded everything and pushed away the second sister Sima Hui Niang who was blocking the front.

Because of this, his injuries were so severe that he was almost at the point of death.

"Third brother, don't be distracted, watch the surroundings, and find a safe place to land."

An urgent but orderly command came to his ears, and Sima Wenjie hurriedly tightened his mind.

Soon, he found an empty room.

After checking around to make sure it was relatively safe, he entered the room.

As soon as he relaxed, he felt a wave of dizziness.

"Second sister, eldest brother..."

"He's not dead yet, what are you worried about!"

Sima Hui Niang glared at him and threw over a bottle of elixirs.

Then, she took out a large pile of elixirs, identified them simply, and stuffed them all into the mouth of the unconscious Sima Xian.

Finally, she poured down a bottle of golden liquid.

Not only that, she urged her spiritual power to assist the unconscious Sima Xian in refining the medicinal power.

Time passed second by second.

In the nervous gaze of the siblings, Sima Xian slowly opened his eyes.

He grinned, wanting to say something, but just by opening his mouth, he couldn't control the bright red blood seeping out.

"Big brother, don't talk. Quickly collect your mind, take advantage of the fact that the medicinal power of the Rejuvenation Water is still there, and seize the time to heal."

The speaker was Sima Hui Niang, the second of the three cultivators.

However, among these three, she was the leader.

Whether it was going out to do business, at the auction, or during the battle, she was basically the one in charge.

It's just that the battle was too intense, and the eldest had a heart of death, which covered up her existence.

Hearing the words "Rejuvenation Water", Sima Xian's eyes trembled, and tears faintly shimmered.

Third brother Sima Wenjie exclaimed, "That is the spiritual medicine prepared for second sister to break through to Foundation Establishment, how..."

"Go guard the door, to prevent petty people!"

Sima Hui Niang glared at him.

Then looking at the eldest brother Sima Xian, who wanted to speak but couldn't, with eyes full of death, she forced a smile.

"Big brother, little sister begs you, you must live."

"But it's just a bottle of Rejuvenation Water; as long as the three of us are alive, there will be a chance to buy it again sooner or later."

"Your injuries are very heavy, but as long as you seize the time, it's not necessarily fatal."

Sima Xian's lips opened slightly, and finally he hummed with difficulty.

With Hui Niang's help, he sat up cross-legged and tried his best to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to recover from his injuries.

At the door, the third brother's state was better; after all, he was not the main force in the battle, and most of the time he was looking for the flaws in the formation.

Having eaten the elixir just now, he had already slowly recovered.

Half of his mind was outside, and half was inside.

His uneasy heart also gradually calmed down.

"It's strange, the person who appeared last, not only was bold enough to snatch food from the tiger's mouth and take away the top-grade magic tool, but also specifically took action to break the formation eye, creating an escape opportunity for us."

"I don't know who that person is."

"If there is a chance, I must repay him well."

"Second sister, who do you think that person is? We know quite a few friends in Dahe Square; could it be our acquaintance?"

"Second sister?"

Hearing no response for a long time, Sima Wenjie turned around suddenly.

His eyes fell on the corner of the bed in the room, where Hui Niang was leaning against the wall, unconscious.

How could the power of a top-grade magic tool be so easy to resist.

It was the siblings who bore the brunt of the attack, which allowed him, the third brother, to suffer the lightest injuries.

"Second sister, don't scare me!"

"Medicine, where is the medicine?"

"Didn't catch up?"

"Sure enough, with my escape speed, if I launch a sudden attack, ordinary people can't react at all."

"If it weren't for some guys who wanted to take advantage of the fire later, that storage bag would have been mine."

Luo Chen's footsteps paused, his aura restrained to almost nothing.

Pushing open a door, his eyes shot out spiritual light, and in the blink of an eye, he saw through the entire situation in the room.

Finally, his gaze stopped under a cabinet in front.

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, then showed a look of joy.

A moment later, he was already sitting on a soft straw mat.

The original owner of this place was a coward!

Not only was the house remote, but he also dug an extremely hidden basement underneath.

If it weren't for the Spirit Eye Technique being rooted and extremely sensitive to spiritual energy, he wouldn't have discovered the spiritual power trap at the entrance of the cave.

Unfortunately, that trap just exposed the reality of the cave below.

"This place is not bad; it can be used as one of the strongholds for entering and leaving the city in the future."

Luo Chen was very satisfied, and then recalled the battle just now to prevent himself from leaving any traces and being followed.

That Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator named Qiu Bai was truly not a fuel-efficient lamp!

At the Zhenlong Black Market, he took advantage to bid for a top-grade magic tool and then left in a hurry.

He thought he was bluffing, but didn't expect that he had set up an ambush in advance after coming outside.

Not only that, he also left eyes and ears in the black market auction.

In this way, he could determine which fat sheep were easy to handle at the auction.

And that eye and ear, very coincidentally, was the one who competed with him for the Rejuvenation Water.

Qiu Bai, Liu Han!

Listening to their conversation, they should both be from Liuguang Square.

It is said that Liuguang Square is extremely barren, with very few resources.

Therefore, there are many bandits there, and the wind of killing is extremely prosperous!

Judging from the battle process just now, they indeed have some skills.

Whether it was the ambush set in advance or the frontal battle, every move was beyond ordinary Qi Refining ninth-layer cultivators.

Even the Sima Three Cultivators, whom Luo Chen thought were not bad, were played in the palm of their hands.

However, they are people from Liuguang Square after all.

Even collaborators dare to stab each other in the back.

"If I remember correctly, the magic tool that finally killed Qiu Bai was clearly a top-grade strange magic tool that someone took out during the cultivator self-auction stage."

"Named—'Hard-mouthed Zombie'."

A very strange magic tool name, derived from the strange effect.

This magic tool is very chicken-rib-like; it must bite the enemy's body to exert its effect.

However, besides being chicken-rib-like, it has extremely strong power.

Once bitten, the enemy will turn into a stiff body in a short time, unable to move at all.

Then, the mouth of the magic tool will spray out extreme yin power, turning the enemy's body into flying ash.

Judging from the performance at the time, the wonderful use was indeed extraordinary.

A dignified Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator had almost no power to resist.

"No, combined with Liu Han's actions when he appeared, his sudden attack was clearly premeditated."

Luo Chen recalled every move of Liu Han.

From standing shoulder to shoulder with Qiu Bai in the sky, to the flattery and blowing in the words, to the final "can't help it" pat on the shoulder.

Everything was preparing for the final blow.

"Truly a despicable outsider, such a dirty and vicious mind."

Luo Chen sighed in admiration, determined to be cautious, cautious, and cautious when encountering Liuguang Square cultivators in the future.

"Speaking of which, I don't know if that Hui Niang escaped?"

Thinking of "Hui Niang", Luo Chen's expression was a bit complex.

This person was the beautiful female cultivator who bid for the strange magic tool "Lotus Hiding a Carp" at the auction.

At first, he felt the voice was quite familiar.

Later, when leaving, after hearing her companion shout "Hui Niang", Luo Chen suddenly realized.

Isn't this the loose cultivator he met when he was still living in the outer city area, who ran out of the Xiaoyue Mountain Range?

Remember at that time, the others were dismissive of him.

Only Hui Niang was kind and advised him, saying that it was not safe there and told him to move early.

It must be said that Hui Niang's suggestion was indeed correct.

Although there was no demon beast attack event, later when Gao Ting'e chased the enemy there, wasn't it an extremely dangerous thing.

Just now, Luo Chen was a bystander.

The final blow of the top-grade magic tool did not instantly kill the three.

It only broke the talisman and seriously injured the three.

Luo Chen chose to fish in troubled waters and snatched the top-grade magic tool, but he didn't mind helping this Hui Niang.

That white mist formation was actually just a simple formation arranged by several formation flags.

As long as you find several formation eyes, you can easily break it.

If it were an ordinary person, they really wouldn't be able to find it, after all, the white mist was vast and there was nowhere to follow.

But he had the Spirit Eye Technique, and very easily found a formation eye, which was the seemingly ordinary millstone.

Of course, whether Luo Chen had the

At the very least, he gave Sima Sanshu a chance to escape!

Carefully recalling the ins and outs of the matter and confirming that no loose ends were left, Luo Chen finally set his mind at ease.

"The cultivators of the Precious Jade Black Market didn't lie to me; they were sincere in making friends."

"This Third Alley of the North Street is indeed a place where robbery cultivators haunt."

"Before I arrived, someone set an ambush, and after I left, many more cultivators rushed over."

Luo Chen took note of this "well-intentioned" advice.

Afterward, he happily took out the Green Musk Flood Dragon Gathering Flag.

He grinned!

"A wood-attribute top-grade magic tool; this item is destined to be mine!"

Regarding this top-grade magic tool, Luo Chen had no instruction manual.

All information basically came from the introduction by Tian Xingzi at the black market auction.

But in such a black market, the organizers would never fully disclose the pros and cons of the auctioned items.

Otherwise, it would expose some of the methods of the successful bidder.

For example, the Green Musk fragrance of the Green Musk Flood Dragon Gathering Flag can not only enter through the nose and mouth but even permeate into the enemy's body through pores and acupoints.

It is truly impossible to guard against.

Sima Sanshu had a full three Qi Refining Level 9 cultivators, and they were experts who dared to travel north and south to do business, yet they fell into a disadvantage so quickly because of this wonderful effect.

But Tian Xingzi clearly did not state all the shortcomings of this top-grade magic tool.

He only said that a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator could barely summon the three flood dragons once, and a Level 9 Qi Refining cultivator could summon them twice.

A normal person would assume that a Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator could summon them three times.

After all, after reaching Qi Refining Great Perfection, one has refined all spiritual power to the extreme limit of one's own capacity.

The depth of their spiritual power far exceeds that of their peers.

It should just be one more time.

But in fact, even someone as strong as Qiu Bai could only summon them twice.

"No, perhaps it's also possible that Qiu Bai was faking it?"

Luo Chen couldn't be sure; he still had to experiment secretly in private.

Perhaps there would be more wonderful uses, or perhaps there would be more shortcomings.

Everything was still uncertain.

The only thing worth confirming was the power of this magic tool.

It was very, very strong, with power far exceeding the Fire-Tipped Spear in Luo Chen's hands.

"I have one more trump card!"

Luo Chen wiped away the spiritual imprint left by Qiu Bai, performed a simple refinement, and then put away the Green Musk Flood Dragon Gathering Flag.

Lying on the bed, Luo Chen calculated the gains from this auction.

He didn't make many moves, only bidding for a bottle of Rejuvenation Water, a secret manual of fire-attribute spells, and five bottles of Moisturizing Pearl Liquid.

They wouldn't have an immediate effect on his strength.

But these items were undoubtedly excellent auxiliary cultivation resources.

And that fire-attribute spell manual was a second-tier spell.

If he could master it proficiently during the Qi Refining stage, it would undoubtedly become another trump card in Luo Chen's hands.

"But the real gain was confirming the market and price for Blood-Burning Pills!"

A smile appeared in Luo Chen's eyes.

It must be said that the high cost of Blood-Burning Pills had always made him feel uneasy about the value of this type of pill.

After all, it was a pill formula he had put a lot of effort into deriving, and he had even used ten achievement points to get started.

If he really couldn't see its value and could only use it himself, it would be too much of a loss.

Now it seems that it is completely profitable!

"Especially now that the situation is unstable and the wind of fighting and killing is prevalent, it is the perfect time for Blood-Burning Pills to shine!"

The sky gradually brightened, and a cool, refreshing morning breeze blew across the entire Dahe Market.

After last night's thunderstorm, one could smell the fragrance of the soil while walking in the outer city district.

The bloody scent brought by the fighting and killing had dissipated quite a bit.

The number of cultivators active nearby also increased.

If nothing went wrong, today should be the day for the small market.

Luo Chen mingled with the crowd and quietly entered the inner city.

He saw Zhou Yuanli guarding the city gate, but didn't see the other bodyguards.

"Looking at it this way, Zhou Yuanli should be the one most trusted by Mi Shuhua among the bodyguards."

"Otherwise, there's no reason for him to be guarding the city gate so early."

Luo Chen didn't look back, leaving Zhou Yuanli far behind.

Actually, he had guessed this long ago.

Among the five bodyguards, Zhou Yuanli was the strongest and the most mature and steady.

It was most appropriate for Mi Shuhua to trust him and entrust him with the task of monitoring Luo Chen.

This is fine too!

At least during normal security processes, there is a relatively reliable candidate.

Luo Chen, full of gains, returned to the courtyard.

It wasn't until the sky was completely bright that he appeared before everyone, yawning.

"Did you go stealing people last night?"

Seeing his lazy appearance, Qin Liangchen laughed and scolded.

Luo Chen was startled, then grinned foolishly.

He really did go stealing!

That guy who was stolen from must be furious!

Such a large top-grade magic tool was stolen right in front of him.

One can only hope that the storage bag he obtained has enough legacy items inside!

At the same time.

In a place he didn't know, the dusty Liu Han looked at the storage bag with lifeless eyes.

"Is a Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator really this poor?"

There were no spirit stones inside; he could have expected that.

After all, when Qiu Bai bid for the top-grade magic tool at the Precious Jade Black Market, he didn't have enough spirit stones and had to scrape together a few equivalent spiritual materials to barely make up the amount.

But he didn't expect that inside this storage bag, apart from one high-grade magic tool and one mid-grade defensive magic tool, there was nothing else.

Yes, nothing at all!

No talismans!

No pills!

No spell manuals, no mechanical puppets, no spiritual herbs or treasures... absolutely nothing.

This net worth was cleaner than his own face.

No wonder that guy Qiu Bai couldn't wait to go out and kill people to seize treasures.

How can a cultivator be this poor?

"I've really brought this upon myself!"

Liu Han was on the verge of tears; for this thing, he had sacrificed a high-grade strange magic tool.

After alchemy ended at noon.

Luo Chen took the bodyguards and wandered around the outer city district again.

While walking, he casually inquired about the situation in various districts of the outer city.

For example, where most of the out-of-town cultivators gathered, and how many shops were opened by local cultivators themselves.

How the industries of the Poshan Gang were distributed in the outer city.

It must be said that the five bodyguards were all veterans of the gang, and they could answer some things off the top of their heads.

Only then did Luo Chen realize that the Poshan Gang was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

The shops in the inner city, the brothels, taverns, and the clothing store newly built last winter in the outer city were all operating prosperously.

Unfortunately, it had been too chaotic recently, causing the profits of these industries to drop significantly.

"If the Gang Leader gains enough good things in the Golden Core ruins and successfully forms a Core in the future, our Poshan Gang can become a Golden Core force in one fell swoop, and perhaps even establishing a sect is very possible!"

Thinking of establishing a sect, that kid Dongfang Liang was full of passion.

By then, they would also be disciples of a sect, which would be quite prestigious!

Luo Chen curled his lip; it wasn't that easy to form a Golden Core.

Foundation Establishment is easier to talk about; with enough external objects, plus sufficient aptitude, and a little bit of luck, there is a great chance of success.

But Golden Core, that also involves the land of spiritual veins!

Without a suitable third-tier spiritual vein, it is impossible for an ordinary loose cultivator to form a Core.

Breaking through realms and daily cultivation are two different things.

Moreover, Luo Chen didn't really want Mi Shuhua to form a Core; if that happened, he would truly be a pure tool in front of Mi Shuhua.

During the conversation, Luo Chen also pretended to ask about the black market casually.

This time, he asked about the ordinary black market, the lower-level kind.

He didn't expect such things to be quite popular.

The five bodyguards each said a few words, and they filled in the gaps for Luo Chen.

"There is a small black market in the east, south, west, and north!"

This really caught Luo Chen off guard.

Especially since one of the black markets was organized by their own Poshan Gang, often used to auction resources useful for mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators.

For instance, the mid-grade Jade Marrow Pills refined by Luo Chen were once a highly sought-after treasure there for a period of time.

"No way, that thing could be highly sought-after?"

"We sell them loosely!" Before Dongfang Liang became Luo Chen's bodyguard, he had guarded the gate at the black market.

Yes, his status was the same as that Wang-surnamed cultivator who gave Luo Chen advice at the Precious Jade Black Market.

Mainly because he was tall and had a good appearance!

"Moreover, they would be paired with other resources for auction."

"Hall Master, you might not know, but during that time we stably auctioned the Jade Marrow Pills you refined; the price wasn't high, but it gathered a lot of popularity. The Poshan Black Market was once among the top in terms of participation in the entire outer city black market circle."

Luo Chen's eyebrows twitched; he finally understood why his reputation as "Dan Chenzi" was growing larger and larger.

It turns out the gang was privately promoting him!

Not to mention, if a black market often has stable auctions of an alchemist's pills, it can indeed gather popularity.

Chatting while walking in circles.

Soon, Luo Chen arrived at the foot of Mount Qinghe.

From afar, he saw a young man with a face like jade and a cold temperament, shirtless, with beautiful muscle contours, swinging a hammer, striking an iron ingot again and again.

Tsk tsk, this style is just too beautiful!

"Little Duan, busy?"

Duan Feng raised his head, his mouth twitching; isn't that nonsense?

Luo Chen waved his hand, "Come, you five, go stand in a row in the back, keep your backs straight!"

The bodyguards were a bit confused, subconsciously walking under that banner.

"Next, I'll shout a line, and you shout it back loudly."

With Duan Feng's pupils shaking, Luo Chen laughed: "The wind is blowing, the rain is falling, don't be afraid if your magic tool is broken."

Zhou Yuanli opened his mouth and followed in a low voice.

The others were the same, their voices like mosquitoes.

Then they heard Luo Chen roar.

"Did you not eat?"

"All of you, shout louder!"

Zhou Yuanli's face flushed red; he swore that even in his most humble moments in his life, he had never done such a thing.

Just as he was hesitating, Dongfang Liang's loud shout from the side had already erupted.

"The wind is blowing, the rain is falling, don't be afraid if your magic tool is broken!"

"Hmm?"

Luo Chen's eyes were fixed on Zhou Yuanli; just now, this old guy was slacking off.

"One more time, don't let me catch you cutting corners, or else get back to Gang Leader Mi; I, Luo Chen, can't afford to support useless people who can't even open their mouths."

"Listen well! Don't complain about the price for a few spirit stones; the Fenghai Forging Family is the most affordable!"

Zhou Yuanli gritted his teeth, stiffened his neck, and the next moment, closed his eyes tightly.

"Don't complain about the price for a few spirit stones; the Fenghai Forging Family is the most affordable!"

Five late-stage Qi Refining cultivators shouted this sentence simultaneously with spiritual power.

The huge sound went straight into the clear sky, startling the cloud cranes.

All the loose cultivators nearby couldn't help but look over.

I've lost all face, family! — Zhou Yuanli.

He didn't dare not shout; Luo Chen was watching him, and if he were really returned to Mi Shuhua, the outcome would be even more humiliating than now.

Next, Luo Chen improvised a few more jingles on the spot to promote this magic tool shop.

It wasn't until Duan Feng looked at him with pleading eyes that he stopped, still feeling unfulfilled.

He waved his hand.

"Go further away, look at your pathetic state, not even active in shouting slogans; how can I count on you when encountering robbery cultivators."

Zhou Yuanli, Liu Qiang, and the others were like startled birds, running far away in the blink of an eye.

They really couldn't afford to lose this face.

Especially since they weren't unknown figures; there were quite a few loose cultivators in Dahe Market who recognized them.

After the people walked away, Luo Chen's expression became serious.

"How are the earnings recently?"

Duan Feng sighed.

Don't, seeing him like this, Luo Chen felt a jolt in his heart.

But Duan Feng's next words made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"I was too self-righteous before and never listened to your advice."

"This magic tool business indeed earns much more than me fighting to the death."

Under Luo Chen's gaze, he held up a number.

Two thousand!

Luo Chen's eyes widened; it had been less than half a month since the Fenghai Forging Family shop opened, right!

Earned this much?

Under Duan Feng's explanation through sound transmission, he suddenly realized.

The spirit stones earned from repairing magic tools were only a few hundred.

Mainly because this work is very time-consuming.

What really earns spirit stones is recycling second-hand magic tools and selling them at high prices.

Many second-hand magic tools appear severely damaged, but in reality, it's just that the cultivators don't know the business.

After Duan Feng recycles them at a low price, he only needs to repair them slightly to restore eighty or ninety percent of their power.

Then sell them at a high price.

Originally, the wear and tear on magic tools in the Guyuan Mountain Range was the most severe place in Dahe Market.

Now that the wind of fighting has intensified, it has spread even further.

In a short time, Duan Feng continuously bought low and sold high; the profit generated by the price difference was enough to make people take notice.

"I have several severely damaged mid-grade magic tools on hand, with an acquisition price of only two or three hundred."

"Give me some time to repair them, and each one can be sold for a high price of seven or eight hundred."

"The only thing restricting me is the lack of manpower."

Duan Feng pointed to the iron ingot in front of him, "For example, the hammering of this refined iron raw material is just the most basic work, but it consumes manpower and time. Actually, this kind of thing can be done by an ordinary mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator, or even an early-stage one."

"If I can save enough time, I can study a few formations I have on hand, and maybe I can repair high-grade magic tools in the future."

"Without Foundation Establishment cultivators, how can they be called Foundation Establishment families?" Luo Chen was puzzled.

"They used to have Foundation Establishment ancestors, but they died when their lifespan ended. They couldn't stay in their original place, so they moved to Dahe Square."

Sikong Shoujia explained casually.

"Although they don't have Foundation Establishment ancestors, some means left in the clan can erupt with Foundation Establishment combat power."

"You've heard of Talisman Treasures, right! You've heard of Blood Inheritance Magic Treasures, right!"

"I know Talisman Treasures; aren't they just talismans that seal one-third of the power of a magic treasure!" Luo Chen revealed his broad knowledge and then curled his lips and said: "Are inheritance magic treasures that have been blood-sacrificed worthy of being called magic treasures?"

Blood Inheritance Magic Treasures, also known as Blood Sacrifice Magic Treasures, belong to blood-path means.

And Luo Chen was no stranger to blood-path means.

After Wang Yuan killed that blood-path cultivator Xiao Wuyan, he obtained many inheritances from him.

During occasional conversations, Wang Yuan would also generously tell Luo Chen about these things, perhaps wanting these knowledge to help Luo Chen better refine Blood Fiend Elixirs!

Among these knowledge, there were blood sacrifice means.

This is a technique for magic treasures that is widely circulated in the current cultivation world and is not regarded as a demonic path means.

That is, high-grade cultivators bind a magic treasure to their own bloodline.

Only cultivators with the same bloodline can inherit and control it.

In this way, even after the cultivator passes away, this magic treasure will not attract covetousness from others.

But the price is also obvious, even more tragic than Talisman Treasures.

Talisman Treasures only seal one-third of the magic treasure's power, causing the magic treasure's body power to be damaged, which can recover after long-term nourishment.

But Blood Inheritance Magic Treasures, after binding the bloodline, the grade of the magic treasure will directly drop.

If it is a low-grade magic treasure, it will directly fall to the level of a top-grade magic tool, and at most, it can stimulate two-tenths of the magic treasure's power.

Compared to Talisman Treasures, it wins in that it can be used continuously, but the power is not as good as Talisman Treasures.

Moreover, even if the descendants break through to Foundation Establishment or Core Formation, they cannot restore the grade of the magic treasure.

That is permanent damage!

Very few people do this kind of thing.

Only those Foundation Establishment cultivators who are near death and have no means to make Talisman Treasures will do this kind of thing that sacrifices the root for the branch.

"Don't worry about whether it's still a magic treasure; anyway, combined with the bloodline, the power erupted is still above top-grade magic tools, and it definitely counts as a Foundation Establishment means!"

Sikong Shoujia said impatiently.

"No, why are you in such a hurry with me!"

Luo Chen looked at the other party strangely.

From that old face, a trace of worry could be vaguely seen.

Suddenly, he thought of the reason.

"Your son didn't go into that ruin, did he?"

Sikong Shoujia sighed and nodded silently.

If it weren't for Mi Shuhua's strict order for him to stay in the Alchemy Hall, he would have loved to go to the Guyuan Mountain Range himself to participate in the struggle for the ruins.

Whether it was for a possible hope of Foundation Establishment or for his son who had married into another family.

Seeing the old man like this, Luo Chen didn't want to provoke him too much.

After chatting for a few words, he hurried home.

Bringing five bodyguards into the inner city, and under the personal escort of Dongfang Liang, he returned to the Sihe Academy.

Then!

The almost perfect Breath-Restraining Spirit Technique was activated, and Luo Chen, after careful disguise, changed his clothes and quietly slipped out of the courtyard.