Can life span be exchanged for treasure? I am invincible with infinite life span

Lu Qingan chatted with Zhen Yongfu for a few words, and asked a little about it inconspicuously. Seeing that Zhen Yongfu did not reveal any deep meaning, he had no choice.

I think it should be said that it is not a big problem, so I didn't ask any more questions in the end.

"Go to Xianjian Sect, take good care of yourself. Xu Qingying will go there in a few days, you can take her to familiarize herself with the sect." Lu Qingan said lightly.

"She is coming? What about you, brother An!" Zhen Yongfu smiled when he heard it.

He was not happy because of Xu Qingying, but thinking about reuniting with his brother as soon as possible.

Although the two have been separated for a long time, they miss each other very much.

Lu Qingan shook his head and said, "I won't go for the time being, at least not within two days."

He told his plan, and tried to stay in Panlong City as much as possible before breaking through to the Xuanguang Realm.

He will try to save as much life as possible, and try to exchange for a few more high-level treasures after going to the Xianjian Sect.

Now the number of Xian-grade treasures is almost enough, and at most he will exchange a few more before leaving.

Hearing this, Zhen Yongfu smiled bitterly and said, "Why does it take so long? Forget it, when she arrives, I will settle her down first, and then wait for your arrival."

Lu Qingan hummed, and then chatted with Zhen Yongfu about some topics, and then ended the voice transmission.

After the voice transmission with Zhen Yongfu, Lu Qingan released Xu Qingying.

When Xu Qingying appeared in front of Lu Qingan, he knew what he was going to face.

"Are you ready to leave..." Xu Qingying asked with a bitter smile.

"Yes, I plan to let Murong Qingming take you to Xianjian Sect, so you will be safer on the way. When you get there, I will let Zhen Yongfu pick you up. If you don't understand anything or encounter any problems, just go to him." Lu Qingan told his plan.

Two days later, Murong Qingming was about to set off for Xianjian Sect.

Xu Qingying took a deep breath and nodded.

Then, Lu Qingan took out the golden beads he had stored and gave them to Xu Qingying.

"This treasure is for you. The level is not high, but it works well."

He eliminated this thing, and Xu Qingying helped him to replenish the magic dragon, which was a reward for her.

"This... This is not good!"

She knew the value of this treasure.

Although the level is not high, if it is sold, it may be worth the fifth or even the lowest level of the immortal.

Lu Qingan said, "Take it, as a gift from me. If you really don't want it, go to the Immortal Sword Sect and give it to Zhen Yongfu."

When Xu Qingying heard the word "gift", a smile appeared on her face, and she accepted it decisively.

Hey, he actually gave me a gift!

Time flies, and two days pass in a flash.

That night, Murong Qingming held a banquet in the city and invited all the strong men in Panlong City to gather together. Everyone thought that Murong Qingming's move was to rebuild Panlong City, but his next words were unexpected.

He announced that he would hand over the position of city lord to a person no one in the scene had seen.

However, when they learned that this person was the cousin of Lu Qingan, the hero who saved Panlong City, and his cultivation was at the level of Liuli Realm, they no longer had any doubts.

Murong Qingming successfully resigned.

The consciousness puppet took the stage to give a speech, inspiring everyone in Panlong City to work together for the rise of the city.

After the banquet.

After the banquet, on the high mountain in the center of Panlong City, in the stone pavilion.

Murong Qingming carried a pot of fine wine and led Lu Qingan to slowly fly down to the stone pavilion.

"In the past, Huang Zhentian and I would come here to communicate privately, especially when the moonlight was good, we would taste fine wine together."

Murong Qingming looked up at the hanging Xuan Yue, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

Lu Qingan said calmly: "I always thought you were not close to him."

At this moment, Lu Qingan had changed his mask, and his whole face became chaotic. After putting on this mask, there was a special function, eating and drinking without taking it off.

You can open your mouth to eat and drink directly, which is very convenient.

Murong Qingming shook his head and smiled, saying, "He and I grew up together, and it has something to do with the ancestral teachings of the two families. It seems that we don't get along. Everything is just for others to see."

Lu Qingan smiled, and then asked, "Now that you are free, what are your plans? I just heard you say that you are going to the Immortal Sword Sect, and it seems that you plan to travel far away in the future."

This made him a little interested.

"Of course, I will go and say goodbye to my daughter first, and then fulfill Huang Zhentian's last wish and meet Huang Xuanyu." Murong Qingming said calmly.

He also told Huang Xuanyu that Huang Zhentian had passed away.

At this point, Murong Qingming toasted Lu Qingan.

Lu Qingan had already taken the antidote, and before drinking, he had checked the wine with special means. After confirming that it was safe, he raised his glass and drank with Murong Qingming.

"What's next?" Lu Qingan asked.

Murong Qingming smiled slightly and said, "Go to a very far place."

"Where? Why do I feel that you will never come back?" Lu Qing'an remembered Murong Qingming's request to him just now.

He asked if he could take care of Murong Yingxue when he saw her in the future.

This sounded like a last word.

Murong Qingming took a deep breath, looked at Xuan Yue, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know where that is, but I'm afraid I can't come back."

"Fellow Daoist Jia, if you have time, can I tell you a story?" Murong Qingming smiled at Lu Qing'an. After drinking, he seemed to be in the mood.

Lu Qing'an nodded casually.

"Once upon a time, there was a young man who had been carrying the family's high hopes since he was a child and had to complete a huge task..."

That man, when he was young, had great ambitions and was eager to travel far and gain experience after he grew up. However, when he grew up, he realized that he had a heavy responsibility and had to stay in one place and could not leave.

Just when he accepted the arrangement of fate, a beautiful woman with scars broke into his life. It was this woman who made him fall in love with the place where he was raised again. They spent a good time there and had the fruit of their love, a lovely and beautiful daughter.

However, when the daughter was still in swaddling clothes, a group of mysterious strong men appeared and took the woman away mercilessly. When the woman left, she told him not to come to find her, if possible, she would come back on her own...

After hearing this, Lu Qing'an looked a little strange.

Good guy, you are writing a novel!

Why is this plot so familiar!

However, he knew that the story Murong Qingming told was a reflection of Murong Qingming.

"More than a hundred years have passed, his daughter has grown up, his mission has been accomplished, his best friend has passed away, he has no more worries, it's time to set off." Murong Qingming smiled and drank, then looked at Lu Qingan with a firm look, "He didn't know if he could find his beloved on this trip, but he knew that he couldn't wait any longer."

Lu Qingan shook his head secretly.

In the novel, such situations are all impossible to find, or if they are found, they are powerless, or even die.

"Can he really bear to give up his daughter?" Lu Qingan stared at Murong Qingming and asked.

"The child has grown up..." Murong Qingming answered irrelevantly.

"Then I wish him a safe journey and fulfill his wish." Lu Qingan raised his glass to see him off.

"His gratitude has been received." Murong Qingming laughed and drank a glass with Lu Qingan.

Lu Qingan smiled and nodded.

That night, the two drank happily.

Lu Qingan was not a spoiler. During the time he spent with Murong Qingming, he had developed a good impression of him.

So this time, he treated Murong Qingming as a friend and sent him off.

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