C60 Am I Really Inferior to That Fool?
Feng Jueqing had actually woken up not long after Ling Xuan had left, as if he had seen something very bad within his heart.
If he was slightly slower and discovered that Ling Xuan was missing his presence, Feng Jueqing's reaction would be far greater than what Ling Xuan had imagined.
"Then why is Ling Xuan not safe?" Hua Jue'ai felt a headache. Today was Bai Wangyi's grand wedding, and both he and Miao Han had successfully transcended tribulation. Originally, it would have been a day of great joy, but because of Ling Xuan's escape, it had become beautiful but lacking in quality.
Moreover, it was likely that if today wasn't the day of Bai Wangyi's grand wedding, Feng Jueqing would be able to flip the entire Limitless Demon Sect over and over to look for someone.
"Ling Xuan?" In fact, he did not even know who Ling Xuan was, to actually cause the calmest and calmest among them, Feng Jueqing, to fall into chaos.
"That Ling Xuan is..." Hua Jue'ai was about to explain, but Feng Jueqing interrupted him.
"He is Ling Xuan, my Ling Xuan." Feng Jueqing clenched the piece of cloth that was left in his palm and said with a low voice.
"This …" Ning Xuemo was stunned. Was there any difference between explaining and not explaining? And your Ling Xuan? Could it be a male concubine or something? He raised his head to look at Hua Jue'ai and Lan Juexin, and saw that regardless of whether they were blind or not, they were trying their best to look at him, and he became even more perplexed.
He had only been down the mountain for half a year, why did it seem like the world had changed?
Their Eldest Brother was married to a man, and his cold and heartless junior brother was extremely nervous towards a man …
What was going on in this world?
"Don't worry about Heartless, even if Ling Xuan's cultivation is low, he is not a good person, he should not cause any trouble. We'll be able to find it after we spread the people from Limitless Demon Sect out. "
"If it was only this, I wouldn't be like this. The problem is …" Feng Jueqing took out the porcelain bottle that Ling Xuan had left for him, placed it on the table, and said: "This is the medicine he asked me to give him for the eleven swords and thirteen swords. You don't even know that you have such a great treasure! "
The moment Lan Juexin smelled the medicinal aroma, his expression immediately changed. With a wave of his sleeve, he rolled over the porcelain bottle, opened the stopper and took a careful sniff, and exclaimed: "This is a Gold Cleansing Pill!"
The faces of the brothers changed.
The original name of the Gold Cleansing Pill was the Meridian Cleansing Pill, and it had the effect of extracting poison and exchanging blood. Although it was only a level two pill, if there was sufficient quantity, then even cultivators with Tribulation Stage could rely on this pill to wash the meridians and marrow easily, raising the aptitude for Root Bone.
This kind of pill recipe was lost long ago, and one could occasionally see one and a half on the market, which was found in the caves of ancient cultivators. The medicinal effects had long since disappeared without a trace, unlike the few pills in Lan Juexin's hands that were plentiful, and which had just been recently refined.
"This is bad!" Second Senior Brother, quickly send people to chase after Ling Xuan! If people were to find out that he has the recipe for the Gold Cleansing Pill, with his cultivation, he would definitely die! "
Hua Jue'ai did not say a word, and immediately took out the order badge and gave it to Mute Slave.
The Limitless Demon Sect began to circulate for the sake of a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, yet Feng Jueqing returned to the devoid of anyone else's Towering Wind Pavilion. Looking at the piece of cloth in his hand, he frowned deeply.
"Xuan..." Am I really not as good as that fool? "
"..."
Ling Xuan, who was walking towards the north with Gu Moshu, suddenly felt a burst of pain in his heart. He turned his head to look in the direction of the Limitless Mountain and did not say a word.
"Brother Gu, where will we go if we head north?" Ling Xuan calmed his emotions and asked.
"Hmm? There was a great secular power in the north called the martial stage. If we go further north, we will reach the desert. " Gu Moshu said as he covered his beautiful face with his veil.
"Martial Kingdom?" Ling Xuan put on a hat, as though he was imagining the customs and appearances of Martial Stage Nation, "It is already dark, Brother Gu, let us find a place to stay for the night."
Gu Moshu raised his head to look at the faint yellow sky, and said: "Indeed, there is a small city five hundred kilometers ahead, so we'll stay there for the night."