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heard.

Han Lu's heart tightened, a strange miasma?

He asked: "I wonder if you can tell me what kind of elixir it is?"

The man paused, did not speak, and just pointed at the table.

Seeing this, Han Lu raised his eyebrows and smiled, then suddenly reached out and patted the man's shoulder heavily twice, "Brother, if you are greedy, you will swallow the elephant!"

In an instant, the man felt a pain in his shoulder, and his spiritual energy was restrained by a strong pressure. There was a sharp pain in his dantian, and he instantly remembered the identity of the man next to him.

This is a monk who transforms into gods!

The pride on his face suddenly disappeared, and he said with a smile: "What did the senior say? Since you want to know, I will definitely tell you everything."

After speaking, he lowered his eyes, carefully concealing the resentment in his eyes, and secretly transmitted the message: "Rongxi grass, a third-level elixir that grows on the boundary of spirits and demons, can temporarily convert the spiritual energy and demonic energy in the monk's body. Venerable Chonghua is a spiritual and demon cultivator. If you want to pass through the miasma and enter his palace, your body must contain both the spirit and demon qi. The outer layer of miasma is the first barrier to detect the breath in the entrant's body. "

That's it!

Han Lu learned the secret, nodded with satisfaction, smiled and patted the man on the shoulder.

The man immediately felt a surge of spiritual energy in his body, and the pain in his Dantian also quietly disappeared. He looked at Han Lu's leaving figure and breathed a sigh of relief.

When the people nearby realized that something was wrong with the man, they quietly closed their mouths and concentrated on breathing. When they saw Han Lu go away, they relaxed one after another.

"Old Wu, you..."

Lao Wu noticed that after Han Lu walked away, several other people in the store looked at him with hidden glances. He quickly raised his hand to interrupt his companion's questions and whispered: "It's okay. Anyway, the matter of Chonghua Legacy Mansion will spread out sooner or later. I I also came here to find you and explore the Relic Mansion together."

After saying that, he glared at the young man opposite who only had the golden elixir. "Xiao Ming, calm down and don't make any noise when you go out. If you hadn't shouted out just now, how could we have been stared at by those god-transforming monks?" superior!"

Xiao Ming quickly glanced at the four people by the window and said apologetically: "Uncle Wu, I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

"It's okay." Seeing his frightened look, Old Wu said helplessly: "There are still many dangers in the place we are going to next, and there are even more monks with the same strength as the man just now. Faced with this kind of The situation, you must be vigilant and not cause trouble at will, otherwise we will not be able to protect you."

Xiao Ming nodded gratefully and respectfully gave Lao Wu a glass of wine.

The man next to him comforted him: "This is the first time for Xiao Ming to travel far away with us for training, so he needs to be careful..."

On the other side, Han Lu also told the three people about the news he heard.

"Rongxi grass?" Yuan Yihuan frowned and said: "This kind of spiritual grass is generally only used by monks who cultivate both spirits and demons. Although it is only the third level, due to the difficult growth environment, its number is extremely rare and difficult to find. .”

"I wonder if I can use other spiritual herbs or elixirs instead?" Shi Yuyao thought for a few seconds, took out a small jade bottle, and handed it to Yuan Yihuan, "With the elixir, when everyone decided to enter the demon realm, I refined it. I made this kind of elixir, and its efficacy is similar to that of Melting Breath Grass, but I’m afraid that the miasma outside Chonghua Yi Mansion won’t recognize it.”

Yuan Yihuan took the jade bottle, poured one out and looked at it, then said: "In case of accidents, let's go to the border for a walk first. If we can't find it, we will go to the nearby auction house to have a look. It happens that no one has I’ve been to the auction house in the Demon Realm.”

"Okay, let's go then." Han Lu made the final decision.

The four of them walked outside.

When everyone in the restaurant saw them leaving, their tense expressions immediately relaxed.

They had just noticed the coercion on Han Lu. There were indeed monks who transformed into gods from time to time on the border. Transforming gods were not particularly high-level, but they were not something that Yuanying or Jindan could offend, so Han Lu took the lead in finding them. When I went to Lao Wu, the people around me didn't dare to come forward to ask.

Now that the four of them finally left, the monks who had been paying attention to Old Wu in the restaurant immediately stood up and gathered around Old Wu ready to move.

Seeing this, Old Wu quickly threw down a few magic stones and winked at his companions.

The people at the same table also realized something was wrong. They quickly followed Lao Wu and walked quickly outside the restaurant.

Lao Wu left the restaurant, looked around, and saw Han Lu and others already a few feet away. He turned around and looked at the crowd staring at him in the restaurant, and immediately followed the four of them with his companions at a distance.

"Damn it, he actually found shelter!" A man chased out and when he saw two groups of people not far apart in front of him, he couldn't help but cursed.

The person next to him hesitated: "Are we still chasing him?"

Later groups of people were also undecided.

After a while, seeing that Lao Wu and others were about to disappear, the leading man clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Chase!"

Shi Yuyao noticed the fluctuation of spiritual energy behind her and said helplessly: "What should I do?"

"Dump them." Yuan Yihuan glanced at the waves of people following him from a distance, and waved his hand. A faint golden light flashed instantly, transforming into a golden light array. When the light dissipated and the crowd behind realized something was wrong, their Several people have been lost in his eyes.

"Oops!" Old Wu shouted lowly, and after a few ups and downs he came to the place where the four of them were just standing. He looked around and found no breath.

In an instant, the faces of him and his companions darkened.

Seeing this scene, the man in the lead immediately laughed and said: "Hahaha, I thought those few god-transformation monks would protect them for a while, but I didn't expect that some people just overestimated their capabilities, acted on their own, and relied on others. It's better now. Got dumped!”

He waved hello, and a group of people chased after him with cheers, surrounding Lao Wu and others before they could leave.

"Hey, you'd better be wiser and tell us the details about Chonghua Palace. Maybe we will let you go, otherwise..."

The man didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he meant.

Old Wu looked around and found that there were no fewer than five monks with the strength of Guang Yuanying, not to mention some golden elixir monks who were fishing in troubled waters. There were spiritual cultivators, demonic cultivators, and a figure covered in black robes. The aura was inexplicable, and he didn't dare to investigate at all, nor could he detect the opponent's strength.

Xiao Ming looked at the people blocking their way and wanted to refute, but he no longer dared to speak casually. At this time, he finally understood the truth that disaster comes from words.

If he hadn't called out Chonghua Yifu in the restaurant, these people wouldn't have chased them relentlessly.

Lao Wu understood that things had reached this point and he couldn't do anything else.

So he could only tell the news about Chonghua Legacy Mansion again. Anyway, things in Maplewood City would come out sooner or later. What he was worried about was that the interest-melting herbs were scarce, and they might be even harder to find in the future.