Chapter 462 Picked up

Chapter 462 Picked up

Si Xianxian stared at Lu Ran in a daze, the mist in her eyes gradually thickened, and his face became increasingly blurry in her sight.

She has been here for more than ten days.

She turned back into the person everyone hated and felt the malice in the world.

Do not!
People do more than just dislike and hate her?

The people here will just draw their butcher knives!

She hid here and there and fled in a panic when she was chased.

In the past, someone took her to the Luoxian Mountain and personally wove a beautiful dream for her, but now it has been completely shattered.

She went back to the past.

A past that was far worse than her past.

Once again, she was abandoned and stood against the whole world.

Lonely and helpless.

Be in constant panic all day long.

"woo"

Si Xianxian pouted and threw herself into Lu Ran's arms, choking with sobs.

Maybe someone's smile is too warm.

Or maybe his hand on her head was too gentle.

Si Xianxian finally broke down. She buried her face in his shoulder, her fingers tightly grasping his rough raincoat, and her tears flowed uncontrollably.

Lu Ran sighed heavily.

He gently rubbed Si Xianxian's head and said softly, "It's okay, I'm here."

"Yeah!" Si Xianxian buried her face and nodded continuously.

Lu Ran asked again: "Ruyi didn't come, right?"

"No, Madam didn't come." Si Xianxian responded quickly.

Lu Ran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, there is one thing that he has never dared to think about deeply.

Now, Lu Ran has clearly known that the gods are selecting believers with powerful strength and terrifying talents and potential, and constantly throwing them into the Holy Spirit Mountain.

And Jiang Ruyi
She is extremely talented, young, and has a terrifyingly high level of strength!
She fully meets the requirements to enter the mountain!

[Master.] Yan Shuangzi suddenly sent a voice transmission, interrupting Lu Ran's thoughts, [Is the battle over?]

【Um. 】

[My subordinate killed a Tan Lang follower. Does the Sect Master want to take his soul? ]

[I'll be right there.] Lu Ran responded, patting Si Xianxian on the back.

The girl finally left his arms, still with her head down, as if she didn't want people to see her fragile sobbing appearance.

"Mr. Conglong, heal her again." Lu Ran waved his hand, "I'll go to Evil Shadow."

Si Xianxian panicked and quickly reached out to grab the corner of Lu Ran's clothes:
"Where are you going?"

She looked a little flustered and cautious, which made Lu Ran feel very distressed.

"I'll be back soon. Can you count to tens?" Lu Ran said in a low voice, as if he was coaxing a child.

Lu Ran naturally knew the "capabilities" of Holy Spirit Mountain.

He was especially gentle to Si Xianxian, who had just arrived and had suffered a lot.

"Oh." Si Xianxian cursed herself for having a confused mind and immediately loosened her grip on the corner of his clothes.

How could Lu Ran abandon himself?
He is different from others.

Lu Ran turned around, with his back to the hill, and opened his pair of dark pupils.

There are no ghosts wandering on the battlefield.

Just now when he was trying to comfort Si Xianxian, the souls of Tan Lang's disciples had been automatically captured in his pupils.

After Lu Ran confirmed the battlefield situation again, fairy mist filled the air under his feet: [Nightmare, follow me.]

[Yes!] Deng Yuxiang responded immediately.

"呲-"

A man and a woman shuttled back and forth quickly, their wide straw raincoats rustling, and their figures disappeared into the forest.

On the hill, He Qifeng stood with his hands behind his back, remaining very calm.

At this moment, her eager eyes for talent were even more greedy than the greedy eyes of Tan Lang's disciples.

Xun Yifei, Luo Ying, Yu Changsheng
Looking at the big shots who were honored as "the great sea", He Qifeng was almost going crazy with envy!
Burn the dog! Burn the dog.
Sooner or later I will chain you up!
I will bring you back, and bring all your soldiers from the Ranmen to join my Dafengtang!

He Qifeng on this side was ambitious, while Lu Ran and Deng Yuxiang on the other side came to the corpse.

From the perspective of the Eye of the Dead, Lu Ran saw the ghost of a female disciple of Tan Lang. She was floating beside Yan Shuangzi, screaming loudly and scratching wildly.

It can be seen that this woman hates Yan Shuangzi very much.

But people’s souls take different paths.

No matter how crazy and vengeful the female disciple of Tan Lang is, it will not affect people in the real world.

"Master." Yan Shuangzi bowed her head respectfully.

The female disciple of Tan Lang suddenly turned her head and looked over, the cruel look in her eyes suddenly changed.

She suddenly realized that Lu Ran seemed to be able to see her?

"You! You. You will die a miserable death! You %&*#!!"

"Humph." Lu Ran snorted coldly and ordered Deng Yuxiang, "Release one of the souls in the coin and make room for the new soul."

This Tan Lang believer should know a lot of intelligence information, right?
"Yes." Deng Yuxiang raised her hand, and the ancient coin on her wrist trembled slightly.

As a fragment of a magical instrument, the Money of the Afterlife can only imprison up to 3 dead souls.

At this time, the copper coin was full of prisoners, and inside were three Haimin Gang disciples of Yan Qing, who were still waiting for Lu Ran to interrogate them. Deng Yuxiang released a soul, and Lu Ran immediately devoured it. He assisted Deng Yuxiang and imprisoned the soul of the Tanlang female disciple into the ancient copper coin.

After finishing everything, Lu Ran said, "Clean up the battlefield, take the divine power beads, daggers and everything else."

The followers of Tan Lang like to use weapons such as daggers and short blades.

Although this group of people do not have magical weapons, they may have the embryo of magical weapons!

Speaking of the Divine Weapon Embryo
"Oops." Lu Ran knocked his forehead. Ever since he received the news, he had been busy rushing to rescue people and forgot to bring the Nine-Ring Golden Zen Staff.

While thinking, Lu Ran closed the Eye of the Dead and quickly rushed back to the battlefield.

The people from Dafengtang were still waiting on the hill.

He Qifeng is really good at putting on airs and posing?
It must be said that her proud posture with her hands behind her back was indeed majestic and full of leadership style.

"Thank you!" Lu Ran spoke again.

"It's a small matter." He Qifeng smiled and nodded. No matter how much he wanted it in his heart, he managed his expression well.

Lu Ran looked around the battlefield and said, "Let's split the captured spoils in half."

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He Qifeng laughed: "You kid, do you want to take down the leader of Dafeng Hall?"

Lu Ran: “Ah?”

He Qifeng snorted, holding his head high and chest out: "My Wuji Peak is a famous and upright sect!

I led the Dafengtang on a mission and brought back a bunch of weapons, what's that?"

Lu Ran: “.”

Indeed, Holy Spirit Mountain does not produce weapons. She brought back so many weapons, most likely they were obtained through murder and robbery.

Even if it really wasn't the case, the disciples of Wuji Peak would inevitably think too much when they saw it.

Lu Ran thought for a moment and said, "You didn't do anything. We did everything. The spoils we captured were also given to us voluntarily."

He Qifeng: "Why, you want to pay protection money?"

Lu Ran shrugged his shoulders: "Not impossible."

He Qifeng laughed and scolded: "You kid, you still want to pull me down!"

"Haha!" Lu Ran also laughed out loud.

"Take it yourself, I don't want it." He Qifeng changed the subject, "Where is my Nine-ring Golden Zen Staff?"

Lu Ran: “.”

He Qifeng looked at Lu Ran with a half-smile: "Didn't take it?"

Lu Ran said awkwardly: "I came out in a hurry."

"Then go back and get it now. I'll wait for you." He Qifeng waved his hand.

To this day, Lu Ran has not told the other party where the Ran Clan’s base is.

In this battle, the people from Ranmen arrived so quickly.

He Qifeng naturally thought that the Ranmen base was not far from here.

How could she know that Lu Ran's lair was so far away, right at the border of Holy Spirit Mountain.
On the way here, Lu Ran frantically opened the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and all the energy in the string of magical beads around his neck was sucked away!

"Wait a few days." Lu Ran apologized, "I'll send it to you in a few days."

He Qifeng: “.”

She looked at Lu Ran for a long time with a gloomy look in her eyes, and said, "You kid, you took the Zen stick away on purpose, didn't you?"

Lu Ran looked stunned: "Ah?"

He Qifeng looked suspicious: "You deliberately didn't give it to me. I use your Ji Ye Knife every day, so I will always remember your kindness, right?"

Lu Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He raised his hands and begged for mercy: "Master Qingtang, I am innocent!"

He Qifeng chuckled, then quickly turned stern: "Go back and get it!"

Lu Ran casually made a move and summoned the Silent Night Sword.

He stepped forward and climbed the hill: "In a few days! I will take over and comfort my teammates first. There is still one person in the goal who wants to advance.

I'll bring it to you when I'm done with everything."

He Qifeng looked at Lu Ran and gritted his teeth in hatred: "You say that again, a few days, a few days, a few days!"

Seriously, this is Lu Ran!

If anyone else said this, everyone would definitely think that this person had ulterior motives and wanted to secretly keep the embryo of the magic weapon!
As long as the time is delayed long enough, the embryo of the magic weapon will be cultivated into a real magic weapon, but it will be picked by the "new master"!
Lu Ran's Xiaguang Knife and Jiang Ruyi's Liangye Sword are both examples of this.

"Here." Lu Ran took the Ji Ye Sword and presented it in front of He Qifeng.

He Qifeng still had his hands behind his back, looking at Lu Ran with an unhappy face.

Lu Ran chuckled: "Master He, please pay attention to your demeanor, so many people are watching us!"

"Hmph." He Qifeng finally reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife. "If anyone on your side advances, you can come back to Wuji Peak with me. I will protect you."

Lu Ran shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, Master He. I appreciate it."

"You are an ungrateful guy." He Qifeng glared at Lu Ran again, playing with the Ji Ye Knife in his hand.

Lu Ran: “.”

Why does this tone sound a bit resentful?

He Qifeng stopped dwelling on the matter. She turned to look at Si Xianxian and asked with interest, "Who is this girl to you? Why are you so worried about her?"

"Her." Lu Ran turned his head and looked at Sister Xian'er whom he met again after a long time.

Unexpectedly, Si Xianxian also looked over and mouthed: "I counted to 11."

Lu Ran was choked and said unhappily, "I picked it up on the roadside."

He Qifeng looked strange: "Picked it up?"

Lu Ran himself laughed.

He looked at Sister Xian'er, a touch of memories flashed across his eyes, he nodded gently and said with a smile:
"Well, I picked it up while growing up."

(End of this chapter)