Chapter 15 Puppet Pavilion Evening

63 minutes after the nuclear attack on Wuyin Mountain, Fengwanting Cave Mansion, Department of Fairy Science, Central College.

"Luo Han, why are you here? How do you know where my cave is?" Feng Wanting looked at the thin teenager who appeared in front of him with a surprised face.

Luo Han smiled and said, "Director Feng, have you been in the gorge border city these years?"

Although Fengwanting is not the director of the Department of Immortals of Central College, Luo Han still calls him that.

Feng Wanting smiled bitterly: "What's good about leaving Bottlewind City, just like a homeless man who lost his home. Coupled with the Hong Zhantu incident (Hong Zhantu's sneak attack on the Returning Group of Bottlewind City, see the second volume of Death Mission for details), the teachers of the Department of Fairy Science of the Central College are very cold to me. I'm basically fooling around here... ...But in this case, I can be repaired, but my qualifications are shallow. In the past five years, it has been difficult to survive, and now I am still at the level of practicing qi.

Luo Han smiled. Feng Wanting's cultivation is not because of his poor qualification, but because of taking condensation and solid elixir. Although this elixir helps him quickly improve his cultivation, it destroys the body's ability to absorb spiritual power, so the speed of practice will naturally slow down in the future, which is why Luo Han rarely takes it. Most of the reasons for accelerating the cultivation of elixir will more or less affect the absorption of spiritual power by the human body itself.

"Wait... How can I tell you everything... It's strange... How can I have a very intimate feeling with you?" Feng Wanting suddenly woke up. He and Luo Han absolutely had no friendship. Why did he know everything? It seemed that he couldn't wait to tell him everything.

Luo Han smiled. In order to hide the secret of killing Zhang Liusheng, he planted a ban in Fengwanting's consciousness and induced Fengwanting to act according to his own instructions. After so many years, this control effect has not weakened at all.

"Director Feng, you also heard the air defense alarm. Do you think there is a chance of winning the Gorge City?"

"Hey, just rely on their fancy high-tech weapons? Or should it rely on Shu Yanxu (director of the Department of Immortals of Central College) who has just entered the middle of foundation? It's impossible." Feng Wanting sighed sadly: "They will never fight against the monks in the gorge border city."

"Then won't you run away?"

Run? Wherever he runs, there are more and more alien monks. What's the use of running? Sooner or later, they will be killed..." Feng Wanting's face is helpless. Because it is difficult to make progress, his spirit seems to have been worn out long ago and he is full of pessimism about the future.

"Director Feng's heart is like ashes, just because his cultivation is difficult to advance, and the foundation near at hand seems to be far away. In fact, this is just a sequela that has not completely dissipated after taking the condensation and solid elixir. It is not difficult to cure it..."

Luo Han knew what Feng Wanting thought and what could impress him most. A sentence immediately touched Feng Wanting's heart, and when he said this, his consciousness had unconsciously instilled a sense of trust in Fengwanting. Fengwanting was convinced of his words.

"Luo Han, do you have a way for me to get out of the current predicament and regain my cultivation?" Feng Wanting couldn't help trembling. It turned out that it was not that he was not talented, but that he took the wrong medicine? A spark of hope appeared in his heart, and he immediately looked at Luo Han with nervous and expectant eyes.

Luo Han smiled and took out two red and white elixirs from the bag: "This red elixir is called conditioning and smooth veins, which is specially used to repair the damaged monk's meridians. This white elixir is called quenching pills, which can quench the drug impurities accumulated in the monk's body and eliminate overdose. The impact of drugs on monks. These two elixirs are both Chinese, and it should not be a problem to restore your cultivation speed.

After saying that, Luo Han handed the two pills to Feng Wanting's trembling hand.

Feng Wanting excitedly took two Chinese elixir from Luo Han: "This... this elixir is given to me like this. What should I exchange for?"

Luo Han smiled and waved his hand: "Although you and I are not masters and apprentices, I was also an elective student of the Department of Immortals. It is said that you lead me to the door of immortality. I will be a teacher for a lifetime. It's nothing if I give you two elixirs can't solve the problem, I still have them here and can provide them at any time."

Fengwanting was completely moved. He was also a smart man. He knew that there was no free lunch in the world. After collecting the two elixirs, he said with a serious face, "Luo Han, I know you are a kind person who saved the return delegation in the Helu Forest. Later, he also helped Li Feng find the beast tide in advance. Li Feng miraculously came from the beast tide. Saved the bottle wind city (Fengwanting only knows that he likes dung grass, and doesn't know that it's actually Luo Han who led away and dragged down the beast tide). I don't know why you came to Central College this time, but it must have a purpose. Tell me, if there is anything I can help you, I will do my best.

Luo Han said this and no longer concealed: "I really have something to ask Director Feng when I come here. I need a lot of spiritual stones and bags. I'm afraid that there are only three places in the Baiguan, Jinglong Auction House and the Department of Immortal Science of Central College. I came here to ask Director Feng to help me. I want to steal the Department of Immortal Science. All spiritual stones and bags in stock.

I didn't expect it to be this requirement. Fengwanting's face suddenly became difficult to look. He, a monk of the ninth-phase monk, really dare not be presumptuous, and once the matter is exposed, he will completely broke up with the Department of Xianxue, and there will be no place for him to live in the gorge border city...

But I just promised to try my best to help Luo Han. How can I regret it in a blink of an eye? I also took the great benefits of others...

In fact, there is nothing to be afraid to think about. The main senior monks in the Department of Immortals have just gone out to fight against the enemy. It's still two things to come back. There is no need to worry about their revenge...

Luo Han didn't say anything, but his consciousness continued to increase Fengwanting's confidence.

After a moment of meditation, Fengwanting clapped fiercely and said, "The floating sword faction is coming, and the gorge border city itself is insurable. I will help you steal the materials of the immortal science department, but you have to give me two more tending pills and two smooth pulse pills and quenching pills!"

Luo Han despised in his heart. He didn't need to force Feng Wanting to help himself, just to try this person. If Feng Wanting was willing to help unconditionally, he would definitely provide enough elixir to help Feng Wanting completely recover his physique, but Feng Wanting only wanted to talk about the conditions, and only had a trading relationship with him.

"Okay, Director Yifeng, as long as you get the materials of the Department of Immortals, these four elixirs will be given immediately." Luo Han took out the tendon and smooth pulse pills and quenching pills, and took them back into the bag.

Seeing that Luo Hanguo really had so many Chinese elixirs, Feng Wanting's eyes became hot. His years of forbearance and despair finally turned into a strong fighting spirit and flew out of the cave.

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Seventy-five minutes after the nuclear attack of Wuyin Mountain, the Department of Immortals of Central College, the top of Xinghu Mountain.

"Luo Han, Shu Yanxu must have taken the students out to participate in the war. It's a good time for us to sneak up on their warehouse!" Fengwanting and Luohan stopped at the top of Xinghu Mountain, with an elegant and dust-removing seven-story pagoda, which is the important place of the Department of Immortals of Central College, the Tibetan Spirit Pagoda.

Fengwanting stepped forward and generously took out a rune paper and sent it out. At least he was a monk who was at the forefront of the immortality department, so he still had a primary pass for the Tibetan Spirit Tower, but each floor of the Tibetan Spirit Tower had a separate prohibition, and he could only enter the first three floors with his ability.

Stimulated by the rune paper, the light in the air flashed, giving up a two-meter-high gap, and the wind evening pavilion flashed in with Luo Han.

As soon as he entered the tower, Fengwanting was dumbfounded. At this moment, there were five monks in the tower walking out, and the leader was the No. 2 figure of the Department of Immortals, Cao Niu!

Cao Niu is a foundation-building monk, and his status in the immortal department is second only to Shu Yanxu. He and Hong Zhantu were originally excellent brothers, so they were very displeason with Fengwanting, so as soon as Fengwanting brought in a strange masked man (Luo Han), he immediately greeted him.

"Fengwanting, what are you doing? The hidden spiritual tower is heavy. Bring outsiders in and get out of here!" Cao Niu roared rudely. The four monks behind him had more than eight periods of practice, staring at Fengwanting with contempt.

Fengwanting's scalp was numb. You should know that Cao Niu's flame gun was quite sharp, and his cultivation during the foundation-building period was not something he could compete with. His face was pale and he was about to turn his head and escape.

Suddenly, a strange consciousness emerged from his consciousness and directed him to release a lot of spiritual power, and a flying sword in the bag also soared into the air.

"Feng Wanting, are you crazy?"

Cao Niu roared, and a three-meter bright red gun appeared like lightning in his hand. The tip of the gun trembled, and a foot-long red flame flashed along the tip of the gun, like a silver snake spitting letters.

The other four monks also took out the magic weapon from the bag at the same time. They had a ferocious smile on their faces. They had long looked at Fengwan Pavilion and dared to take action against Deputy Director Cao in the Tibetan Spiritual Hall?

It's just a good opportunity to eradicate him.