"Young Master, the master of the pavilion has an order, you can't go in!"

 As soon as the young man in white robe arrived outside the Zhaixing Building, he was stopped by the Yinyuan Pavilion disciples on both sides the next moment.

 The two of them looked nervous, as if they were frightened and afraid of the white-robed young man in front of them, fearing that the other party might make some big mistake.

  "Get out of my way, young master!"

  Being blocked outside the Star-Zhaing Building, Li Wenyang frowned and was quite unhappy, "This young master has finally developed a method that can greatly increase the power of Lingbao. The powerful method of casting the weapon is now just one last step away from completion!”

Facing Li Wenyang's strong and arrogant attitude, these Yinyuan Pavilion disciples also looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

  "Stop!"

  Just when Li Wenyang was about to force his way into the Star Building, a cold shout came from the air, causing him to freeze in place.

 The next moment, a red shadow was seen falling from the sky, like a duckweed falling steadily to the ground in the water. At this moment, a vague angry look appeared on the beautiful face as white as the moon, as if she was angry.

 "Hai, Sister Haitang?"

 "Why are you here...!"

 Seeing the woman in red appear, Li Wenyang also trembled and his face changed slightly, as if a mouse saw a cat.

As the dominant force in the Dongxuan Territory, the dignified young master of Yinyuan Pavilion, he can be said to be a high-ranking official. However, facing the woman in red in front of him, Li Wenyang was as scared as if he were encountering a wolf and tiger.

 Because the other party not only grew up with him and had a close relationship with him like childhood sweethearts, but she was also the senior sister of Yinyuan Pavilion and deeply trusted by his father Li Xuanji.

  If Qiu Haitang makes a small report now, I'm afraid his butt will blossom again!

  "Xiaoyang, if you don't study the art of formation, inherit Uncle Xuanji's mantle, and just hide in the back hill all day tinkering with those junk things, I won't talk about you, sister. What do you want to do now?"

  Qiu Haitang said with her hands on her hips, angry and helpless.

“Sister Haitang, I’m not messing around. I’ve been in retreat these days to study a casting method that can greatly increase the power of Lingbao. Now there’s only one last step left to complete it!”
< br/> After finishing speaking, Li Wenyang took out a bronze sword handle about three inches long and shaped like a fishhook from the cuff of his dirty clothes. It was vaguely visible that it was covered with various spiritual patterns and had a translucent luster. It was obvious that the material was not extraordinary.
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 “By the way, Sister Haitang, where is the half of the sword embryo I gave you before?”

 Li Wenyang looked at Qiu Haitang expectantly, but the latter’s expression was vaguely strange.

“Well, I thought it was the remnant of your failed casting, so I took it and threw it away...”

  Qiu Haitang scratched her head in embarrassment, her pretty face turned red at the moment, and she said.

  About a month ago, Li Wenyang once threw her a black broken sword, saying it was his "new work", and asked her to help review it, but she had never seen such a rubbish sword!

 Obviously it was made of Yunxian Stone and blended with top-grade materials, but in the end it had no spiritual energy response, and its power was not even as good as a first-grade spiritual treasure. It was a waste of resources!

 Hence, Qiu Haitang casually disposed of the half of the broken black sword as scrap without paying any particular attention to it.

After all, Li Wenyang, the young master of Yinyuan Pavilion, has been obsessed with refining weapons all year round. He does not do anything serious, and he is also good at playing. Every time he spends a lot of natural materials and treasures, he only produces a bunch of good and bad products. Almost everyone in Yinyuan Pavilion knows this.

 This is also the reason why the other party is prohibited from entering the "Star Reaching Tower", the important place of the Yinyuan Pavilion sect.

 Because if Li Wenyang is allowed to act according to his own temper, the other party may end up destroying all the treasures of heaven, materials and earth in the Star Reaching Tower one day.

  "What, lost?!"

  "My artifact, my dream, are all gone...!"

  "Sister Haitang, you are such a XXX..."

  Hearing this, Li Wenyang felt the fire in his heart suddenly extinguished, and then his vision went dark, and he fell unconscious for an instant.

    

  Seeing Li Wenyang fainting suddenly, Qiu Haitang was also stunned for a moment, and then quickly stepped forward to help him up.

  I don’t know if it was an illusion, but vaguely, she seemed to hear the other party secretly scolding her.

 It’s just that these are things for later.


  "Second brother, are you sure this is here?"

  In the dead silence, one of the tall, one-eyed men winked, then looked at his companions and secretly transmitted the message.

"Brother, you can't be wrong! Before touching Kinmen, a pursuit order was issued, and I have personally seen the boy's portrait of a reward. This person is definitely that Lu Feng!"

 The other person nodded quickly, and a ray of excitement appeared on his sallow and wretched face.

  "I didn't expect that we would be so lucky today to bump into this guy at the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce. Now we can make a fortune!"

  The one-eyed man sneered secretly, with a touch of greed in his eyes.

  "Yes, brother, let's go find the person who touched the Golden Gate quickly and report the reward, lest this kid finds out and runs away."

  The wretched young man echoed, but unexpectedly the other party gave him a cold look and secretly scolded, "You idiot! A mere reward is nothing!"

“It is rumored that this son has stolen a lot of treasures from Mojinmen, including some elixirs that can improve the cultivation of Yuanli, and even the flesh and bones of the living dead. If his whereabouts are revealed to Mojinmen, wouldn’t our trip be in vain?”

  "Well, what the eldest brother said is very true...!"

  "It's unlucky for this kid to fall into the hands of our life-stealing heroes today...!"

  Facing the one-eyed man's scolding, Wu Fan also cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and then showed a sinister sneer.

 The opponent's name is Cai Kun, and he is his sworn elder brother. Although his cultivation level is not high, he is only at the fifth level of the body refining realm, but his residual shadow sword technique is so miraculous that ordinary warriors of the same level have few opponents. He is an old man.

In addition, he and Cai Kun are both casual warriors wandering around Fancheng. They usually treat each other as brothers. They also have a lot of blood debts on their hands, so they are known as the "two heroes who steal lives".

 While Cai Kun and others were plotting secretly, Lu Feng in the guest room could hear it clearly.

  After all, the ancient setting sun that lives in the cornucopia is an old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years. As long as it makes a move, the auras of several Body Refining Realm warriors will naturally not be able to escape the opponent's perception.

 h "A panacea that can make the dead alive and have flesh and bones whitened?"

 h "Why don't I remember that I have stolen these things..."

 h Hearing this, Lu Feng's face showed a trace of amusement.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, and rumors spread thousands of miles. Although he was wanted in Jinmen and had a pursuit order from the latter, the rumors about him these days were getting more and more outrageous.

 "Boy from the Lu family, now your whereabouts have been exposed. If you don't take action now, I'm afraid there will be more trouble in the future."

 At this time, Gu Canyang's reminder voice came again.