My cultivation script went astray

Seeing Zhong Haoran appear, Lu Ming simply stopped his tactics.

Then, the Fengming furnace suddenly appeared in Zhong Haoran's hand. He held it casually and said coldly: "Using your alchemy tool to suppress a foundation-building monk, is this the Lu family's orthodoxy?"

"I just want to ask him to sit down and help me solve some problems." Lu Ming said with a cold face.

Chen Lang smiled and said, "You are so shameless, but I'm sorry, I don't have the responsibility to help you solve your difficulties."

He could easily guess what was coming to him.

"No responsibility?"

Lu Ming said: "That's because I haven't held you accountable yet."

Then, he looked at Zhong Haoran and said politely, "Elder Zhong, I, Lu Ming, am not that unreasonable person. The affairs of the Lotus Sect are his credit, but the credit cannot be based on harming others.

You should also be aware of what he did. Not only me, but countless people he hurt. It doesn’t matter if you think I’m not wise enough, but I must settle this account clearly. "

After hearing this, Zhong Haoran didn't say much, and just warned lightly: "It's okay to talk, but don't do anything."

Chen Lang did have a debt to clear, but it was not his business. He had done it himself. If it was not about life and death, he was too lazy to care.

"good."

Lu Ming had no choice but to answer.

A bright light flew over, and Zhong Haoran returned the Fengming stove to him.

"It won't happen again."

After Zhong Haoran left, Lu Ming said directly: "My son was trained as a puppet by the Pingtian Sect. The mark on his head cannot be removed. I need you to solve it."

"Remuneration." Chen Lang said.

"The death of my people can be clearly linked to you."

"No way, no way, no one really thinks that I killed those members of your tribe, right?" Chen Lang sneered.

"Is there any difference? He told me that he was forced to do it by the Pingtian Sect. Without your deliberate acquiescence, would he have been made things difficult?" Lu Ming asked.

"Idiot."

Chen Lang gave him a thumbs up, turned around and left.

"stop."

Lu Ming held back his anger, but he had learned from the past and could not do anything to Chen Lang, at least not within the sect.

"You took my boat, right? If you can help me with this, then it will be yours and I won't ask for it anymore."

He knew very well that asking for help would always come at a price, and this was the bottom line he could accept.

"Please understand, that is mine." Chen Lang looked at the Fengming stove in Lu Ming's hand, "Give me this and tell me how to use it, I can still accept it reluctantly."

"You're dreaming!" Lu Ming rejected coldly, "Can you make elixirs?"

"Forget it, I'll kindly help you take a look, but I can't guarantee the solution." Chen Lang shook his head helplessly. Lu Youzhi had something wrong, and he had wanted to take a look.

Led by Lu Ming, Chen Lang came to a pavilion. Lu Youzhi was sitting on a chair. There were several old men watching, talking to each other, and shaking their heads from time to time.

"Doctors, please go down first. I'm sorry."

After sending away several doctors, Lu Ming closed the door and suddenly asked casually, "Chen Lang, can your master still feel that you are here?"

"Are you planning to take action again?" Chen Lang asked nonchalantly, taking out an Earth Escape Talisman and pressing it into his sleeve.

"I hope he can sense it, otherwise he may misunderstand it."

"Then you don't need to worry." Chen Lang said.

Lu Ming nodded, and then patted Lu Youzhi lightly. Lu Youzhi came back to his senses and his eyes became focused.

"Why is he here?" Lu Youzhi's eyes flashed with hatred.

"I can only let him come over according to the method you mentioned before." Lu Ming said.

"Even if I die, I don't need him to save me."

After hearing this, Lu Youzhi turned his head indifferently and said, "Let him go."

"How do you feel now?" Lu Ming asked.

"I feel better. Whenever I closed my eyes before, I could always see the blood mist, the empress, and..."

Lu Youzhi held his head, showing an expression of pain.

"Don't think about it." Lu Ming stopped him, "What now?"

"After taking those pills, I feel better, but sometimes I can still see that face emerging."

"That's good, it means it works."

Lu Ming looked delighted, then lowered his head to observe the mark between his eyebrows, probed with his spiritual mind, and found that the mark was deep into the flesh. He tried to erase it with force, but was countered by a tyrannical force and failed.

Still very troublesome

"Here's the thing."

Lu Ming said: "Youzhi said that you took the Fuling Pill I gave you, which caused the mark to be resolved. Based on the description of the situation at that time, I suspect that the high-level medicine can resolve the mark."

"Who told you it was because of this?" Chen Lang asked.

"Do you want to tell me that your mark was removed by the empress herself?" Lu Youzhi asked coldly, "If you have the dignity, call the empress here and help me remove the mark.

If not, don't be too fussy here, I say it works, it works.

Father, do you really think a man like him who dares to pay a ransom is worthy of your trust? "

this.

Lu Ming had no choice but to seek medical treatment in a hurry.

He has given his son a lot of high-level elixirs, all of which are above the golden elixir level. They are effective. But the problem is, he doesn’t know when the end will be. At this rate, even if he takes out the entire family’s heritage, he may not be able to get results. .

"You were in prison at the time, how did you know that I had taken Fu Ling Dan?" Chen Lang suddenly asked.

Lu Youzhi responded coldly, "Can't I just ask?"

Chen Lang asked again, "You are a foundation-building cultivator. It's really strange that you didn't explode and die after taking a golden pill."

He then looked at Lu Ming, smiling, "I took the Fuling Pill at that time and almost died. When you questioned me, why didn't you question whether your son might have a problem?"

"Doesn't this just prove that these pills act on the mark?" Lu Ming said.

"You are right, then I can't do anything." Chen Lang said, "I just want to advise you that your son may have died. This is the transformation of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord."

"You are the transformation of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord, and your whole family is the transformation of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord!" Lu Youzhi stood up and clenched his fist to kill Chen Lang.

Lu Ming didn't stop him and watched the two fight.

Chen Lang stood up and retreated. Lu Youzhi's fist was very fierce. He smashed the doors and windows with one move. Chen Lang took advantage of the situation and came outside to duel with him.

When the distance was about the same, Chen Lang suddenly took action and a thunderbolt hit Lu Youzhi's face.

But in secret, he used another method - the foundation-building dematerialization device!

"Stop."

Lu Ming was shocked and rushed forward to stop him. When he saved Lu Youzhi, he had coughed up blood repeatedly and sneered: "See, he just wants to kill me, do I still have to listen to him?"

"No need." Lu Ming sighed.

Chen Lang stopped, he was trying to make Lu Youzhi show his true form, but now he gave up.

This is very strange, he heard about the situation of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord from Zhong Haoran, and according to his observations in Lotus Mountain, the real cultivation of that person should be in the Golden Core Stage.

But just now, the dematerialization device showed that it successfully locked the target.