They continued deeper, following the dilapidated ruins and treading on scattered bones.
Turning past a broken wall, an intact grand hall appeared before Lu Ming and his group.
From afar, they heard the sounds of battle coming from inside.
By the time they reached the hall, they saw the cultivators inside were already fighting tooth and nail.
Many people had already died on the ground...
Lu Ming looked closely and saw a pill, emitting a fragrant medicinal aroma, floating in mid-air within the hall.
Needless to say, these people were certainly fighting over this pill.
With a flicker in his eyes, Lu Ming turned to Big Yellow and Huang Tianbao: “Big Yellow, take Old Third and hide somewhere far away. I’m going in to see if there’s anything cheap to snatch…”
Big Yellow and Huang Tianbao looked at the situation inside and nodded in agreement.
“Then be careful.”
“Woof woof!!”
Huang Tianbao and Big Yellow warned Lu Ming with concern.
“Don’t worry. If anything unexpected happens and I can’t reunite with you, we can meet outside the secret realm. You two be careful as well…”
Lu Ming glanced back at the chaotic scene of blood spraying and spiritual artifacts flying everywhere, then turned to instruct them.
Big Yellow and Huang Tianbao nodded.
Afterward, the man and dog found a place to hide outside the grand hall.
Meanwhile, Lu Ming lay on the ground and carefully rolled from the entrance into the grand hall.
Seeing that no one noticed him, Lu Ming slowly rolled over to a corpse.
Then, he carefully reached out, wiped a handful of blood from the corpse, and smeared it on his face and body.
The thick scent of blood nearly made Lu Ming vomit his previous night’s meal.
However, upon seeing the storage bag at the corpse’s waist,
Lu Ming’s nausea vanished instantly, replaced by a surge of excitement.
Hehehe… I’m rich, I’m rich.
There was no other way; the sect was poor, so he had to find resources himself.
As the saying goes, disciples from poor sects are all about being frugal and knowing how to live.
After securing a storage bag, Lu Ming scanned the surrounding corpses.
He needed to plan a route to snatch all the storage bags from these corpses without being noticed.
...
“Little junior brother.”
As soon as Ye Fan entered the spirit fog, his brows furrowed upon hearing that familiar voice.
He didn’t understand what this woman wanted from him again.
“Is something wrong?”
Ye Fan raised an eyebrow, looking at Tu Feifei before him, and asked.
“Little junior brother, I have a Nascent Soul-strike talisman here…”
As she spoke, Tu Feifei’s face flushed slightly as she took out a spiritual talisman radiating light and handed it to Ye Fan.
Her grandfather had given it to her for self-defense.
“No need.”
Ye Fan directly refused.
Seeing Tu Feifei’s shy expression,
Ye Fan understood that this woman had repeatedly shown him favor. She must have fallen for him.
But he was a dignified Immortal Emperor; what kind of woman hadn’t he seen? This woman wasn’t worthy of him… she would only slow down his sword drawing speed.
“But, Eldest Senior Brother and the others are going to make a move on you, and your storage bag is also gone.”
Tu Feifei bit her red lips and mumbled softly.
Ye Fan frowned. What did this woman mean? Was she looking down on him?
Those ants, Bai Yuanfei and his group, if this were his previous life, a single glance from him would instantly turn them to dust.
However, considering Bai Yuanfei’s peak Foundation Establishment cultivation, his current strength would indeed make a fight troublesome.
“Fine…”
Ye Fan reached out and took the spiritual talisman from Tu Feifei’s hand.
It was this woman’s unrequited affection that made her give it to him; it had nothing to do with him.
Seeing Ye Fan accept the talisman, Tu Feifei’s face lit up with joy.
Just as she was about to speak, Ye Fan simply turned and left.
“Hey… little junior brother.”
Tu Feifei couldn’t help but call out.
“Is there anything else?”
Ye Fan asked expressionlessly.
Tu Feifei froze, blinking her eyes.
She felt a little wronged. She had given him a spiritual talisman; shouldn’t he have said thank you?
Looking at Ye Fan’s handsome face, Tu Feifei guessed in her heart: “Hmm, little junior brother probably doesn’t treat me as an outsider, which is why he didn’t thank me. Yes… that must be it.”
Immediately, Tu Feifei’s face brightened with joy, and she happily said, “It’s nothing!”
“If it’s nothing, don’t follow me. You’re disturbing me!”
After saying that, Ye Fan walked away without looking back. Women, indeed, were troublesome…
He didn’t like troublesome women.
Watching Ye Fan’s departing back, Tu Feifei felt touched in her heart: “Little junior brother must be worried that Eldest Senior Brother and the others will hurt me if they fight later, which is why he doesn’t want me to follow…”
Ye Fan passed through the spirit fog and was also startled by the dilapidated ruins.
It seemed this place was once the stronghold of some power, though he didn’t know why it had been wiped out.
Passing through the ruins, he also saw the grand hall.
Immediately, his figure flickered, and he arrived directly at the entrance of the grand hall.
Upon reaching the entrance, he saw Lu Ming lying in a pool of blood at a glance.
Ye Fan was instantly stunned. What was going on?
How did this person die? I haven’t even killed him yet! How could he die?
At this moment, Lu Ming was secretly reaching his hand toward the waist of a corpse, whose face was covered in blood and who wore golden attire.
Just as his hand touched the storage bag,
“Bang!”
A large hand directly grabbed his.
“Damn it, how dare you steal my storage bag!”
The corpse, which had just been playing dead, roared furiously.
“Ah!!”
Lu Ming was startled, violently shook off the large hand gripping his, and quickly stood up.
He hadn’t expected that someone else was also playing dead, just like him.
Meanwhile, at the moment Ye Fan was standing stunned at the hall’s entrance,
the pill suspended in mid-air was about to be snatched by a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
However, the person next to him, in a hurry, swung the long saber in his hand, striking the pill.
The pill flew straight, without deviation, towards the stunned Ye Fan at the hall’s entrance.
But just as the pill flew above Lu Ming,
it coincidentally hit Lu Ming, who had just sprung to his feet with his mouth open.
“Swoosh…”
Without any surprise, the pill directly entered Lu Ming’s mouth.
Lu Ming instinctively swallowed. What was that?
The medicinal aroma was rich…
Immediately, he saw everyone who had just been fighting fiercely now glaring at him furiously.
“Kid, return my pill…”
“Little thief, how dare you eat my Nine-Turn Linglong Pill?”
“That’s a pill that can upgrade spiritual roots.”
Hearing everyone’s words, Lu Ming was startled. “Oh no, oh no, I’ve incurred public wrath.”
Needless to say, he must have just swallowed the pill they were fighting so desperately over.
“Misunderstanding… it’s all a misunderstanding. How about I spit it out for you?”
Everyone froze. Spit it out?
Damn it, they had never seen such an insult.
Meanwhile, Lu Ming took advantage of everyone’s stunned state and quickly turned to flee.
At this moment, Ye Fan saw that Lu Ming was not dead, and a wave of joy surged in his heart.
Not dead, excellent!
No, he had to kill him immediately. Didn’t they see a crowd of people glaring covetously, trying to snatch him away?
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