Chapter 297
Liu Xiaolou's outfit, wearing a bamboo hat, covering his face with a black scarf, and wearing black clothes, didn't look like a good person at all.
The two Lu family cultivators guarding the pavilion didn't say a word, and greeted him with swords.
Liu Xiaolou was startled, and was about to run away, but suddenly found that the posture of the two long swords flying over was not the posture of real flying swords, but just fake flying swords of the Qi Refinement Perfection Realm, and his heart was suddenly happy.
Dodging the two swords with a flash of his feet, his body had already turned into the alchemy building. He shook his left arm, the Mystical Truth Rope flew out, tied the one on the left, and he fell to the ground on the spot. He hit the Lin Yuan Xuan Stone Array with his right hand and rolled the one on the right into the illusion array.
Taking advantage of this gap, the Three Mystical Sword flew out, and the soft but sharp sword light swallowed and spat out, circling around the neck of the guy tied by the Mystical Truth Rope, and killed him in an instant.
The one on the right who was rolled into the Lin Yuan Xuan Stone Array had a cultivation base that was really not bad. Even in this Lin Yuan Xuan Stone Array re-refined by Liu Xiaolou, he broke free very quickly, which greatly exceeded Liu Xiaolou's expectations.
Of course, there was also the reason why Liu Xiaolou went all out to kill the other person and had no spare energy to control the array.
But a few breaths were enough. The Lu family cultivator just broke free, and was immediately tied by the Mystical Truth Rope that was freed up, and was also killed by the Three Mystical Sword.
Regardless of the rest, Liu Xiaolou reached out and summoned, swept all the alchemy bottles on the shelf into the storage bag, glanced at the second floor in the busy schedule, saw that there were no alchemy bottles on the second floor, so he threw himself out from the opened window, and disappeared into the mountain forest like a rain swallow returning to the forest.
While fleeing for his life, he was still pondering the guy who was trapped in his own array but broke free in an instant. I don't know if he had any strange treasures on him, or if he was good at array techniques?
Perhaps he should touch his corpse?
Of course, these were all afterthoughts. At that time, there were not so many thoughts, and there was no time to touch the corpse.
Thanks to this heavy rain, it was the greatest cover for his whereabouts, Liu Xiaolou thought so, and fled toward Wuling Mountain in the north.
After dawn, the heavy rain had been falling, and he had entered Wuling Mountain.
After entering the mountain, his heart was greatly relieved. Looking back, the rainwater was still pouring down, washing his footprints, which he had deliberately hidden, clean.
He ran for a hundred miles in one breath, and had experienced the short but thrilling lurking and fighting before. He was exhausted at the moment, so he found a quiet place in the mountain to rest.
After resting for half an hour, the heavy rain finally stopped, the dark clouds in the sky turned white and thin, and gradually cleared up, but a rumbling sound reached his ears.
Liu Xiaolou was startled, immediately rushed out from the hiding place, and jumped up toward the nearest mountain head.
The rumbling sound soon resounded through the valley, but it was a mountain torrent erupting, rushing out from the corner.
Liu Xiaolou was about to accelerate upward to avoid the mountain torrent, but suddenly saw several figures sweeping over his head. One person was controlling a half-person-high alchemy furnace and fighting with five black-clothed masked cultivators. The magic treasures used by the five black-clothed masked cultivators were all golden little bows.
The one who controlled the alchemy furnace and fought with them was the Golden Core elder of Mount Tianmu, Lu Boqi.
Liu Xiaolou didn't know how the black-clothed man chased by Lu Boqi changed from one to five. He only asked not to be discovered at the moment. Even if he was far away from Mount Tianmu, he didn't want to be exposed at all.
At the moment, he didn't jump up, and in the busy schedule, he grabbed an old tree root on the mountainside and curled his body upward.
The mountain torrent rushed over in the blink of an eye, and the water level rose higher and higher, the highest point had risen to Liu Xiaolou's back.
The flood washed past his back, a burst of pain, and he didn't know what had rubbed or hit it, and the mountain head ten feet above was the fight between Lu Boqi and the five black-clothed cultivators, so he didn't dare to move a bit.
I don't know how long it took, Lu Boqi gained the upper hand, the five black-clothed cultivators gave a whistle and retreated to the north, but Lu Boqi was unwilling to let them go and continued to chase them out.
After they went far away, Liu Xiaolou jumped up and escaped the mountain torrent. His body was already covered with mud.
Being washed by a mountain torrent, this is not something ordinary people can bear. Even if he is Qi Refinement Perfection, his back is also red at the moment, which is the mark of branches, broken stones, and mud and sand washing at high speed.
He didn't dare to delay, continued on his way, walked out of Wuling Mountain at night, and finally returned to Wulong Mountain at dusk the next day.
Climbing Ganzhu Ridge, regardless of the exhaustion on his body, he went straight to the top to check the harvest of this trip.
There are twenty-seven bottles of spiritual pills in total. There is no label on the alchemy bottles, and they need to be checked one by one.
The Lu family is a famous alchemy sect and is best at refining pills. Many of the spiritual pills in it, Liu Xiaolou had bought before, used to support the Wulong Mountain fellow Daoists during the Zhuoshui War.
The most are Heart-Nurturing Pills, used to protect meridians, a total of nine bottles, twenty-seven pills;
Six bottles of Heavenly Heart Tiger Bone Pills that treat external injuries and have the effect of flesh and bones, a total of thirty pills;
Four bottles of Qinghua Divine Rhyme Pills that supplement and repair spiritual sense, a total of eight pills;
Five bottles of Can-Yuan Pills that help regulate breath and accelerate the recovery of true essence, a total of thirty-five pills.
This is twenty-four bottles, with a total value of more than two hundred spirit stones, about between two hundred and fifty and three hundred!
But the guys surnamed Long, who spent so much effort and took such a big risk to toss this matter, certainly wouldn't be for the spiritual pills above—the money they were willing to take out to buy array diagrams far exceeded three hundred spirit stones.
Thinking of the five black-clothed people who joined forces to fight Lu Boqi, Liu Xiaolou even suspected that their purpose might not even be for the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Liu Xiaolou didn't know the remaining three bottles of spiritual pills.
Opened one of the bottles, inside were three spiritual pills. According to Liu Xiaolou, the Lu family should not store three Foundation Establishment Pills at the same time. This bottle is mostly not.
Opened the second bottle, inside was spiritual liquid like grease, I don't know what it is, but it is definitely not a Foundation Establishment Pill.
Opened the third bottle, inside was only one spiritual pill, the whole body was dark red, the fragrance was pungent, and the fragrance seemed to carry a bit of golden stone meaning.
Recalling the experience of receiving Wei Hongqing's call ten years ago to win back the Foundation Establishment Pill for Lu Yanshi, he had seen the Foundation Establishment Pill once, but that time it was seen from Xishan Jushi, and the whole process was relatively hurried. At that time, it was quickly collected by Wei Hongqing, and he didn't see it carefully.
At this moment, he tried hard to recall and repeatedly compared it with that glance ten years ago. For a while, he felt it was very similar, and for a while, he felt it was not so similar.
He forgot to ask the guy who sold the news in the Chicheng dark market. That guy must know what the Foundation Establishment Pills of various sects look like, right?
Liu Xiaolou was a little annoyed.
But this didn't matter. After forcibly enduring for half a month, he went down the mountain again, went to the Tianmen Marketplace dark market for a turn, and finally heard the exact news.
This dark red spiritual pill is the Foundation Establishment Pill refined by the Lu family of Mount Tianmu, and it is the latest one refined.
Because the theft of the Lu family's Foundation Establishment Pill has already spread widely and is known to the world!
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