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Chapter 174 Failure
"I surrender."

Xu Chi hurriedly spoke.

His face was flushed, and he felt as if his whole body was about to be squeezed.

"Assignment."

Luo Yan spoke lightly, and when the words fell, the true energy wrapped around Xu Chi's body instantly dissipated and turned into nothing.

He looked at Xu Chi who had heard of the amnesty, and a look of boredom flashed in his eyes.

For infuriating.

He was obviously in better control than Xu Chi.

It's a pity that before he had time to try a few more times, Xu Chi had already surrendered.

Not having fun.

Now it won't take long for him to get the Immortal Immortal Pill, transform into an innate body, transform his true energy into mana, and he has regained his indifference, and his eyes have become ancient and calm again.

On the opposite side, Xu Chi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Luo Yan did not continue to attack.

"My lord, my subordinates have tried their best."

He gave Tao Qian an apologetic look, then retreated behind Tao Qian.

King Baotai looked excited, looked at Tao Qian, and said loudly: "Brother Tao, who will you send next?"

His eyes were bright, and Luo Yan's strength made him full of confidence.

Tao Qian's expression was calm.

He didn't continue to send people, but looked at Luo Yan: "Little friend Luo is very powerful, do you have any ideas to do things for me?"

He spoke eloquently and with great courage.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of King Baotai's eyes twitched suddenly, a little out of breath.

This Tao Qian actually plotted against Luo Yan in front of him!
He glanced at Luo Yan nervously.

Luo Yan asked calmly, "What can you give me?"

"I can give you supreme power, women, wealth... whatever you want, I can give you." Tao Qian said confidently with the corner of his mouth curled up.

"It's too empty, let's talk about something practical." Luo Yan shook his head.

Power, women, wealth?
What power?No.1 under guard?
What wealth?Those banknotes that were printed?
He needs those?
"In a few days, I will guard the Baiyue Mansion, and I can guarantee that in the Baiyue Mansion, you are only under me." Tao Qian frowned, but he felt the disdain in Luo Yan's eyes.

Luo Yan shook his head again.

Exactly as I thought.

But what use are these to him?

Not as good as King Baotai's Green Cicada.

He looked at Tao Qian and said calmly, "Sir, send someone directly."

Tao Qian's eyes sank.

This Luo Yan really doesn't know what is good or bad.

Could it be that he felt that he was so powerful that he, the commander of the Blood God Army, could not be taken seriously?

A killing intent emerged in his heart.

On the surface, he remained calm, frowned, and said, "Xiaoyou Luo is powerful. In this competition, I, the Blood God Army, admit defeat."

Luo Yan's strength is obvious to all.

If you continue to fight, you will only bring yourself humiliation.

"Haha, then this contract..." King Baotai asked with a smug smile.

"Just as you said. Your King Baotai is still the prince of Baiyue Mansion." Tao Qian glanced at King Baotai and said with a gloomy expression.

Next.

A group of people returned to the tent again.

It took two full hours before a peace agreement was drawn up.

Under the witness of more than ten masters, Tao Qian and King Baotai each stamped their seals.

Negotiations are over.

King Baotai went home proudly.

And Tao Qian's eyes were gloomy, as if dripping water.

After King Baotai and others left, he slapped it down with one palm, and the table for discussion was directly turned into dust and scattered all over the ground.

"Your Excellency, calm down." A grandmaster said, startled.

"How do you let me calm down? How many things have I done for Zhang Yanyan on the battlefield? Now, she supports that King Baotai!"

Tao Qian's eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and said, "She's crossing the river and tearing down the bridge!"

"Your Excellency, be careful!"

The eyelids of several masters trembled.

If Zhang Yanyan heard such treasonous words, they would have no choice but to die.

"My lord, King Baotai offered a piece of fairy iron after all."

"So what if King Baotai has Lord Yanyan's support? Lord Yanyan will leave sooner or later. When she leaves, we can deal with King Baotai slowly."

After listening to his subordinates' suggestions, Tao Qian's anger remained undiminished.

Waiting for Zhang Yanyan to leave?

The world is bustling, all for profit, all for profit.

That King Baotai is a local snake who has been operating in Baiyue Mansion for a hundred years, and he can even get a fairy iron, so I don't know how deep his background is.

He is a poor guard, what can he use to fight King Baotai?

"We must kill King Baotai!"

Tao Qian rubbed the space between his brows, and looked at his confidants: "Do you have a solution?"

The faces of those masters showed thoughtful expressions.

After a long time, someone whispered, "Sir, do you want to find Zhang Yuchan, the leader of Zhang?"

"Zhang Yuchan?"

A gleam flashed in Tao Qian's eyes.

……

When Luo Yan and his party returned to the palace, they naturally couldn't avoid a big celebration.

After the celebration banquet.

Luo Yan returned to his residence with two hundred catties of green cicadas, and began to wait for the arrival of the Immortal Immortal Pill.

this time.

Shen Biluo invited him to go out for a few times, but he refused.

But later, Shen Biluo used Gu Lin's invitation as an excuse to invite him to a small courtyard of a certain inn.

He keeps appointments on time.

Unexpectedly, there were no ancient forests at all, only Shen Biluo.

When he arrived, Shen Biluo was just taking a bath, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and she was extremely seductive.

After all, Luo Yan is a normal person, with that charming atmosphere, coupled with Shen Biluo's intentional provocation, the two of them fell into bed naturally.

A done deal, he had no choice but to let nature take its course.

What he didn't expect was that Shen Biluo looked dignified, but was actually a charming little fairy.

……

seven days later.

A secluded water pavilion in the city.

At the stone table in the gazebo, Luo Yan sat upright, with a somewhat excited and agitated expression.

"Senior Gu, that Immortal Immortal Pill..."

He was notified that the Bell Tower had sent someone to pick up Gu Lin.

The person who was sent was also an immortal cultivator, and he also carried the Immortal Immortal Pill.

This time, he was invited by Gu Lin to take the Immortal Pill.

"Don't worry, little friend." With a gentle smile on Gu Lin's face, he flipped his palm, and a small jade bottle appeared on the stone table.

He pushed the jade bottle towards Luo Yan and said, "This is the Immortal Immortality Pill."

Looking at Luo Yan's fiery eyes, his smile became brighter and brighter.

That's what he is.

Gratitude will be rewarded!

Luo Yan saved his life indirectly, so he put down his face and asked Luo Yan for this elixir.

"Thank you senior."

Luo Yan was grateful in his heart, picked up the small bottle, and couldn't wait to take out the elixir.

I saw that the elixir in the bottle was about the size of a longan, and it was pure white in color. Without putting it on the tip of my nose, I could smell the fragrance coming to my face, as if my whole body was a little more active.

"Swallow it directly. This Immortal Immortal Pill can awaken your innate blood and speed up the recovery of your blood, allowing you to achieve an innate body in half an hour!" Gu Lin explained.

"it is good."

Luo Yan no longer hesitated, and immediately entered the entrance of the Immortal Immortal Pill.

Pills into the abdomen.

He felt like his body had turned into a furnace, his skin turned red, and sweat rolled out, forming a mist visible to the naked eye above his head.

It was astonishingly hot, as if it wanted to burn every inch of his flesh and blood vessels.

His veins bulged, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to resist the scorching heat that seemed to burn him to ashes.

he knows.

This is the medicinal power of Shengxian Pill taking effect.

Tapping the potential of his bloodline, awakening the sleeping innate bloodline, and accelerating the recovery of the bloodline!
This transformation process is undoubtedly painful.

Time seemed to grow longer.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

3 minutes.

……

On the opposite side, Gu Lin stared at Luo Yan, always ready.

It is not without risk for a warrior to swallow the Immortal Immortality Pill.

If the physical body is not strong, it is easy to be burned directly by the medicinal power of Shengxian Pill, and the flesh and blood will be exhausted and die.

of course.

In his opinion, Luo Yan's physical body has already reached the standard, and it is more than enough to withstand the power of the Immortal Immortal Pill.

He stared at Luo Yan, just in case.

however.

The more he looked, the more wrong his face became.

It's not that Luo Yan can't bear the power of the medicine, but... Luo Yan's body hasn't changed towards an innate body!

A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Luo Yan was almost exhausted, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, and he was panting heavily.

He felt himself, with some doubts in his heart.

There was no change in the flesh and blood.

Not to mention the legendary dantian.

After taking the Immortal Pill, he was still the same as before.

It's as if, burning a loneliness!

He raised his head and looked at Gu Lin in confusion: "Senior, why can't I feel the changes in myself?"

Gu Lin looked blank.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh: "The Immortal Immortal Pill has failed to transform you, you are just a pure-blooded mortal who is unique in thousands."

"Pure blood mortal?"

Luo Yan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that among Zhoushen Dajie's sayings about bloodlines, there is indeed the saying of pure-blooded mortals.

A pure-blooded mortal, whose ancestors have never produced a cultivator, and whose body is full of mortal blood.

His eyes trembled, shrouded in despair.

Sheng elixir is useless.

Then isn't he doomed to be cut off from immortality, and can only be a warrior in this mortal world?
"Senior, I..." Luo Yan wanted to ask something.

But when he opened his mouth, he was speechless.

"Hey."

Gu Lin sighed, and looked at Luo Yan with a trace of regret: "The principle of Immortal Immortal Pill is to tap the potential of the blood and activate the hidden innate blood. As long as the ancestors have produced immortals, they can achieve the innate body."

"But it's a pity that you are a pure-blooded mortal. And pure-blooded people don't have any potential."

He was extremely optimistic about Luo Yan.

He even thought about helping him join the Taiqing Sect after he transformed into an innate body.

but now……

He even regretted wasting a celestial elixir for Luo Yan.

"Let's go." Gu Lin waved his hand, his face a little tired.

Luo Yan was silent.

After a long time, he clasped his fists at Gu Lin and said, "Farewell, junior."

Say it.

He turned around, walked straight out, and disappeared at the end of the road not long after.

He just left.

A figure in white appeared in his original position.

This is a middle-aged man with gray temples, calm demeanor, not stained with dust, obviously he is also a cultivator of immortality.

"Brother is in a bad mood?" The middle-aged man poured himself a glass of wine, smiling playfully.

"Otherwise." Gu Lin's face was gloomy.

Sheng elixir is not cheap.

It is one thing to repay a kindness, but he also wanted to bet in advance and make friends with this Luo Yan.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a pure mortal who wasted a celestial elixir in vain.

"Senior brother listened to me at the beginning, and gave this Immortal Immortal Pill to the Third Prince in exchange for a piece of Meteorite Iron, which is at least worth a Magical Artifact." The middle-aged man's eyes were full of regret.

"Hmph! Who would have thought that Luo Yan was a pure-blooded mortal?" Gu Lin became more and more angry as he thought about it.

The one-in-a-million chance was met by him.

"Pure-blooded mortals, this kind of bloodline is one in a million, which is rare. Senior brother, you have had a lot of bad luck in the past few years, so you won't offend that group of Evil tribes?" The middle-aged man's expression became weird.

"How can I offend the E clan?" Gu Lin shook his head.

If he had offended the E family, he would have died hundreds of times already.

The middle-aged man smiled without saying a word, took a sip of his wine, and said, "When is senior brother going to leave?"

"Leave tomorrow." Gu Lin did not hesitate.

He didn't want to stay in this red dust furnace for another minute.

Even if you go back, you will be punished by Zhongshen Tower.

"it is good."

The middle-aged man nodded, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he asked, "Tell me, that kid is a pure-blooded mortal, why can he become a master at the age of 20?"

Gu Lin's eyelids trembled, and there was also a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Yes.

He originally thought that Luo Yan became a master because his blood was slowly recovering.

But now, apparently not.

He pondered for a while, and said: "Martial arts are originally developed for ordinary people. As long as the resources are sufficient, it is not difficult to become a master at the age of 20."

"is it?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed brightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "But I think there may be secrets in him."

"What do you plan to do?" Gu Lin looked at the middle-aged man.

"Exactly, I just learned the soul search technique recently..." The middle-aged man's mouth was grim, and as he spoke, two slightly trembling synapses appeared on his forehead.

He has the blood of the touch clan.

And the Chu family is good at reading minds, teaching them, and searching for souls.

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Gu Lin's face changed drastically: "Junior brother, that mere mortal in Luoyan, whose soul was searched by you, that pure and weak soul will collapse within a few seconds."

Although he no longer had a good impression of Luo Yan, he didn't want to kill Luo Yan either.

"Brother, you don't want to block my chance, do you?" The middle-aged man said with a playful smile.

Gu Lin's expression changed a few times.

Now that his strength has been greatly reduced, it is impossible to stop his junior brother.

"It's not that I want to stop you, but Zhang Yanyan from the Blood God Sect." He made up a nonsense excuse, intending to save Luo Yan.

The middle-aged man raised his brows and said: "Brother, if you are afraid, then I will sneak back after leaving the city tomorrow and kill Luo Yan. Brother, is this all right?"

"what ever."

Speaking of this, Gu Lin could only sigh and let Luo Yan ask for blessings.

……

On the other side, Luo Yan walked out of the ancient forest courtyard with a gloomy expression.

As soon as I walked out of the courtyard, I met the ancient three links head-on.

"Boy Yan, did you get the Shengxian Pill?" Gu Santong was full of smiles, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Luo Yan raised his head, with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded with difficulty.

"Since you got it, why are you smiling so reluctantly?" Gu Santong asked curiously.

"Senior, I am a pure-blooded mortal. I failed to transform my innate body." Luo Yan was silent for a moment, and finally told the truth.

There is no one in a thousand pure-blooded mortals.

Why is it him?

"What?!" Gu Santong showed shock on his face.

After a long time, I came back to my senses, and patted Luo Yan's shoulder with some pity: "It's fine to be a mortal, but with your strength, you can enjoy the glory and wealth."

Say it.

He brushed past Luo Yan and left.

Gu Santong didn't say any words of contempt, and even comforted Luo Yan.

But Luo Yan felt as if he was being despised and ridiculed.

He lowered his head.

He clenched his fists tightly.

The blood boiled, and the true energy rioted in the body.

A terrifying force is brewing.

He wanted to yell, to vent his unwillingness and anger.

But in the end, he could only let go of his fist dejectedly.

If he vents.

The surroundings will be turned upside down.

This is someone else's place, surrounded by flowers and plants.

such.

not good.

(End of this chapter)