Being The Destroyer In A Profound Sect

C442 Everything Is for the Dragon Vein



C442 Everything Is for the Dragon Vein

5It's so narrow!    

    

If Lu Qi did not see it with her own eyes, she would have almost forgotten about this loser.    

    

"Looks like the injuries on your body that I hit last time are almost healed?" Lu Qi narrowed her eyes and sized Master Zhaoyuan up and down.    

    

"You..."    

    

Master Zhaoyuan did not seem to think that Lu Qi would poke his lung tube the moment she came up. His expression became somewhat ugly.    

    

"Stinking girl, don't be complacent! Although you beat me, this time I have a winning treasure!"    

    

"A winning magic treasure?"    

    

Lu Qi heard this and laughed contemptuously.    

    

"If you really have it, why don't you show it to me?"    

    

She was trying to goad him on.    

    

She was sure that with Master Zhaoyuan's personality, once he was looked down upon, he would immediately use his trump card.    

    

This way, she would be able to save time and solve the problem as soon as possible.    

    

As expected... - -    

    

After being provoked by Lu Qi so casually, Master Zhaoyuan quickly lost his composure.    

    

He walked to the side of the furnace and gently placed his hands on it.    

    

"Then open your eyes and see who this is!"    

    

He pulled with force.    

    

The large red silk cloth covering the pill furnace immediately descended, revealing the original appearance of the pill furnace.    

    

It was a pill furnace made of bronze material.    

    

It was huge, with a diameter of about four or five meters.    

    

Mysterious runes were carved on the heavy furnace.    

    

However, these were not enough to attract Lu Qi.    

    

What made her frown was the small face that came out of the hollow crack of the furnace.    

    

It was young and tender, but also confused.    

    

Standing there with its tiny frame, it seemed to have no intelligence at all.    

    

That's right, this was the soul of Meng Chaoxian's son!    

    

"As expected, he is trapped here by you!" Lu Qi looked at Master Zhaoyuan coldly.    

    

Master Zhaoyuan said, "That's right! That day, when I was by the road, I saw him wandering aimlessly in the air. So I decided to stop him. Then, I brought him here and put him together with the other souls I captured. Prepare to refine the Nine Transformation Saint Spirit Pill."    

    

No wonder Meng Chaoxian and the others couldn't use her method to summon souls.    

    

After messing around for a long time, it was actually Zhaoyuan who used the talisman symbols on the bronze alchemy furnace to trap Hao Hao's soul, preventing him from leaving the Cold Mountain Temple.    

    

Naturally, he would not be able to return home.    

    

"So, the reason you spent so much effort to lure me here is to let me see this?" Lu Qi's handsome eyebrows slightly raised.    

    

"Of course not!"    

    

Zhaoyuan immediately said, "I lured you here because of a deal."    

    

"A deal?" Lu Qi did not understand.    

    

She did not feel that there was any beneficial relationship between her and Zhaoyuan.    

    

Not to mention that they were making a deal.    

    

But obviously, Zhaoyuan didn't think that way.    

    

He stood up from the hassock, holding a string of prayer beads in his hand, and slowly began to pace around the Daoist temple.    

    

"As far as I know, the purple dragon vein underneath Dragon Spring Mountain was taken away by you by chance."    

    

Lu Qi heard this and slightly narrowed her eyes.    

    

The Purple Dragon had been hidden in the Lan Garden.    

    

It could be said that there were very few people who knew about it.    

    

How did Zhaoyuan know about it?    

    

"So what if it is?" Lu Qi asked coldly.    

    

Zhaoyuan said, "Nothing much. However, if you want to save this little boy, I'm afraid you will have to exchange the ley line for it."    

    

It turned out that they had this idea.    

    

Lu Qi felt slightly relieved in her heart.    

    

"Why do you think I will agree to you? Don't forget that this little boy and I are not related."    

    

It wasn't that she was cold-blooded.    

    

It was...    

    

She wanted to bet!    

    

She wanted to bet on Zhaoyuan's tricks.    

    

She also wanted to bet on how many trump cards Zhaoyuan still had!    

    

"I know you are not related to him, so I am not naive enough to think that you would give me the ley line for him. But... "    

    

Zhaoyuan paused for a moment, his aged eyes flashed with a trace of light.    

    

He took out a remote control and pressed a button on it.    

    

On the right side of the hall, there was a screen made from a mat. It slowly rose up, revealing a bigger alchemy furnace than the previous one.    

    

"What if I use him to exchange for it?" Zhaoyuan asked.    

    

Lu Qi was stunned for a moment. She focused her eyes and found that in the bigger alchemy furnace, there was only one soul.    

    

But...    

    

This soul was the one that Lu Qi was most worried about.    

    

Because, he was... Mo Shihan.    

    

He stood alone in the furnace, not moving at all.    

    

His entire soul had lost its vitality, like a walking corpse.    

    

"It was you who captured his soul!" Lu Qi gritted her teeth.    

    

She guessed that the matter of Meng Chaoxian's son and Mo Shihan losing their souls might have something to do with it.    

    

But at this moment, when she really saw this scene, she still could not accept it.    

    

Mo Shihan was such a powerful person.    

    

In front of her, he was always full of energy and could do anything.    

    

But now, his soul was locked in this huge alchemy furnace by Zhaoyuan, waiting to be turned into a pool of blood.    

    

This...    

    

It was so cruel that she didn't even dare to look at it.    

    

"It's me! I originally thought that with the protection of the ley line, his soul would be a bit hard to control. But I didn't expect that last night, when I captured his soul... The purple ley line just happened to be gone. Therefore, I only used a little trick to capture his soul! "    

    

Lu Qi was shocked.    

    

Last night, in order to help Yan Anya deal with the facial mask incident, she deliberately did not bring the Purple Dragon and the little gecko along.    

    

She thought that this would make it convenient for her to do things.    

    

Who would have thought that such a negligence would allow Zhaoyuan to capture Mo Shihan's soul!    

    

"What do you want?"    

    

Lu Qi's emotions were already extremely furious.    

    

She stared at Zhaoyuan fiercely.    

    

"I told you, I don't want to do anything. I have done so much just to get that dragon vein." Zhaoyuan said.    

    

Lu Qi said, "Other than this, I can promise you anything else."    

    

"The rest of the conditions? Unfortunately, my goal is very clear. If I can't get the dragon vein, then I can only refine the children and Mo Shihan in these two alchemy furnaces. "    

    

" You... "    

    

For the first time, Lu Qi felt that she was unable to deal with it.    

    

After all, the person in front of her, whose life was being held by Zhaoyuan, was not only Meng Chaoxian's son, but also Mo Shihan, whom she deeply loved.    

    

She really wanted to save them.    

    

But...    

    

The Purple Dragon was the Innate Dragon Vein.    

    

Once it was used by someone like Zhaoyuan, the impact it would bring to the world would be devastating.    

    

Furthermore, she had been with the Purple Dragon for quite some time now.    

    

She really couldn't just throw it like trash to a bad person.    

    

"I don't have much time. I'll give you three seconds to think about it."    

    

Zhaoyuan looked down at the watch on his wrist and started counting down.    

    

“3...”    

    

Lu Qi bit her lips tightly.    

    

In her heart, she struggled and was in a difficult position.    

    

“2...”    

    

A proud smile appeared on Zhaoyuan's face.    

    

Master Lunkong said Lu Qi had a very high talent in metaphysics.    

    

But now, he had completely toyed with Lu Qi, the proud son of heaven, in his hands.    

    

This kind of sense of accomplishment far exceeded anything else!    

    

"1..."    

    

Zhaoyuan sneered and counted the last number.    

    

"It seems that neither this little boy nor Mo Shihan are important to you. Since that's the case, I have no choice but to fulfill my promise! "    

    

After Zhaoyuan finished speaking, he was about to press the activation device of the two alchemy furnaces.    

    

In any case, even if he couldn't get the Dragon Vein, it was still good to get the Nine Transformation Holy Spirit Pill.    

    

Lu Qi said, "Wait!"    

    

Finally, Lu Qi called out to stop.    

    

She slowly raised her head and looked at Zhaoyuan. "I will give you the ley line. You can release their souls!"    

    

"Why should I believe you?" Zhaoyuan was obviously worried about her.    

    

Lu Qi did not explain.    

    

She took out her phone and dialed Mo Yi's number.    

    

"Go to my room and send the glass bottle containing the Purple Dragon to the Cold Mountain Temple in the north of the city. Hurry! "    

    


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