y cultivators of the same level would find it difficult to be our opponents." A greedy and regretful expression appeared on the Ghost Venerable's face."It seems that the cultivation base and strength...Mr. Dongfang's friend is imprisoned in the Black Prison of the Imperial City. 。"This Black Prison is specifically used to imprison heavily convicted criminals. At least those of the Yuan Ying level of strength are qualified to enter the Black Prison." 。Those who manage this black prison are, of course, the strong ones among the royal family. 。The reason why the royal family has stood for countless generations without falling is not only due to the accumulation of each generation, but also partly because of the existence of this black prison. 。The strong in the Black Prison are all whetstones for royal cultivators. 。"Hell is not just one place, and the friend of Mr. Dongfang was imprisoned in a place controlled by Xiang Kuang, the most troublesome person." 。Even if it were someone else, even a grandmaster, they would at least give me some face. But Xiang Kuang is different; he acts solely on his whims and fancies. His personality is notoriously eccentric, and he'll fight without provocation. What's worse, he's incredibly powerful. Not just me, but any other head of the family who went there would have a hard time getting along with him. 。“Xiang Kuang, known for his love of war, was notorious in Xiangdu. Those who were imprisoned in the Black Prison he oversaw were either beaten to death or left maimed; few emerged with unbroken limbs.” 。This time, it took me a lot of connections to find out when he was coming back. I'm not afraid Mr. Dong will laugh at me, but I was once disciplined by him before. 。If it weren't for the urgency of this matter, I wouldn't want to see this madman again. But life is at stake, and I'm willing to risk my reputation for that. With Mr. Dongfang's help, even this outlandish request has to be given some consideration. 。As the head of the Mang Xiao family and Lu Xiaoteng soared through the air, they sped forward while the former briefed the latter on the Black Prison and Xiang Kuang. 。Of course, don't forget to show off the efforts you've made on this journey. 。The head of the Mawang family had believed about seven out of ten in Lu Xiaoteng's status as a grandmaster of alchemy. As for the remaining three, seeing the pair-birth pill Lu Xiaoteng took out completely made up for it. 。As for Lu Xiaotiān's alchemy, Mángxiāo's Patriarch was also astonished. 。
Twin Condensing Pills, for a master alchemist, are not particularly difficult to refine. However, no one can guarantee the success of refining them like Lu Xiaoteng.
"Even among masters of alchemy, this fellow's skill is likely to be among the very best." 。Even if he lost to that mad man again, what could it matter It was a small price to pay if he could gain the friendship of this great master of alchemy. 。"No matter the outcome, I accept Master Xiao's kindness." 。“As the other party was praising him, Lu Xia Tian gave a slight smile. The other party was also someone with both ability and status, so naturally it would be impossible for them to help him without reason.” 。"Mr. Dong, you are too kind." 。"The head of the Mawang family laughed heartily, thinking to himself that although this Grandmaster of Alchemy couldn't be directly brought under his command, establishing a relationship beforehand was also a very good thing. At least in terms of supplying high-end medicinal pills, there wouldn't be any problems before the favors were used up." 。Now he is not afraid of Lu Xiaoteng making demands of him, but rather that the other party would give him a cold shoulder. 。...to the north, past several patches of forested areas teeming with resources and several lakes and rivers, thousands of miles away, there was a desolate Gobi desert. Sand and dust swirled in the air, and a small river barely more than a trickle snaked across the ground like a serpent... 。
The red sun set in the west, the wolf's howl was desolate and distant. Occasionally, when a few families lit fires, the columns of smoke rose straight into the sky.
It is exactly a scene of solitary smoke rising in the desert, and the setting sun like a perfect circle on the river. 。"Is the Black Prison here" Finally, the two stopped before a sand dune. Lu Xia Tian stood high above, looking down. In the distance, he saw countless undulating sand dunes. Among them, two massive ones, shrouded in thick earthen spiritual energy, faintly revealed a gateway leading to another hidden place. 。“Alright, that’s the place. According to time, that fellow Xiang Kuang should be back in a few hours. However, this person is fickle and often acts against reason. Let's come here a few hours early. Although we have to wait longer, it's better than coming up empty. Once Xiang Kuang enters Heiyu Prison, even if we shout ourselves hoarse outside, it probably won't help.” 。"The head of the Mawang household was explaining, then reminded Lu Xiaodao, 'That person has a wild temper and is eccentric. Let me talk to him first. Mr. Dongfang doesn't know much about him, so try to speak as little as possible and don't provoke him, or everything will be ruined.'" 。"Rest assured, Master of the Mangxiao Family. I will try my best to remain silent." 。Lu Xia Tian nodded. 。Knowing what the head of the Mawang family was worried about, as a master alchemist himself, he naturally had his own temper. 。This person cannot be judged by ordinary standards. If you offend him, it will be unrealistic to want to retrieve the eight-legged demon bull Beast Niu Kun later on. 。It's possible I'll even get another beating. Looking at the expression of the head of this household, he's probably recalling past humiliations and resentful toward that arrogant... 。Before the arrival of Xiang Kuang, Lu Xiaotian had another conversation with the head of Mangxiao. 。From all corners of the world, tales of wonder and curiosity. 。For cultivators like them at the Yuan Ying stage, what they lacked the most was patience. Not to mention several hours, days, or even months, Lu XiaTian could wait for as long as it took. 。In fact, the item is arriving earlier than expected. 。About two hours 。A man with a pompadour hairstyle and a jet-black beard that stood on end, he wore a fashionable crimson cloak behind him. He rode a ten-ranked light golden spirit cloud leopard, with a jade gourd hanging from his waist. 。it is unknown what kind of liquor or other beverage is stored within. 。
The Lingyun Leopard, carrying the old man, sped through the air like the wind.
Lu Xia tian saw that the head of the Mangxiao family's face tightened, and he knew that the main person had arrived. 。“It seems I’ve met Máng Hēichǎn. What do you want Are you trying to block my way back to the mountain gate and start a fight” As soon as he uttered the word “fight,” the hairs on Xiàng Kuáng’s head stood on end, like steel needles. 。The entire person looked like an angry lion, with the fiery red cloak behind him rustling ominously, giving off a very flamboyant air. 。“ Xiang Fozi, you shouldn't think that because your strength surpasses mine by a bit, you can just overpower others. This time I came to talk to you about...” 。When the words of Xiang Kuang reached his ears, the head of the Mang Xiao family's face turned dark. 。"Spit it out!" Xiang Kuang said, crossing his arms and sneering. 。Just now Lu XiaTian was still pondering the rather unique nickname "Black Coal" given to the head of the Mangxiao household. Hearing this sentence, his face couldn't help but reveal a strange expression. 。This insane talk could really suffocate a person. 。"Item Crazy, inside your Black Prison, there is a tenth-grade demon cultivator, the Eight-legged Demon Bull Beast " 。This demon cultivator and I have some history, if... ”
“There is no 。“Xiang Kuang swung his fist and knocked the head of the Mawang Family Master back, then was about to leave.” 。"How is that possible I asked Yuantian myself, and he said the eight-legged demon ox was sent here to your Black Prison!" 。The head of the Manor Mawang directly refuted Xiang Kuang's words. Seeing that Xiang Kuang was about to leave, he immediately flew in front of him. 。“Well, Mank Black Charcoal, you block my way again and again, but you think I'm Xiang Kuang easy to bully, don't you” 。Although I promised to remain uninvolved for these few days, following the rules of leaving no trace, since you dared to provoke me at my doorstep, it's simply unbearable! Item Kuang's face flushed with anger, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. He slapped the back of Lingyun Leopard, and as if struck by lightning, he leaped from its back. The poor Lingyun Leopard yelped in pain after receiving Item Kuang's slap. 。He was slapped by Bei Xiang's palm and his body plummeted several dozen feet in the air. 。
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated! complain. 。Luckily, with his cultivation, he could always avoid them from afar before this group arrived each time. 。Half a year later, one day, Lu Xia Tian sat cross-legged in a simply decorated c...