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Chapter 165 Suspicious Taoist Nun

Master Luoxia tried her best to take out a small piece of turtle shell. Without thinking, she threw it towards the back. After pouring her mental power into it, she activated it directly. The small piece of turtle shell suddenly grew in size and turned into an earthy yellow piece with several shapes.

The shell with segmented patterns was attached to her back, as if she was "carrying" an earth-yellow round-bottomed pot.

This tortoise shell is a magical weapon that has not yet entered the market. It is too badly damaged, but it has strong defense. It is her only defensive magical weapon.

Such a magical weapon itself cannot withstand a casual blow from Master Huajin, but if it is used well, for example by a master of Taoism like her, it can really activate its defensive capabilities and resist Huajin.

If the Grandmaster breaks it after one strike, it is equivalent to a talisman.

But I don’t know why, after Master Luoxia sacrificed this thing, she still felt very uneasy at all. She ran with all her strength, trying to get rid of the bad feeling of burning flames on her back, and then when she looked back, her soul was about to burst.

!

A fireball as big as a fist, flashing with flames and roaring, was shooting towards her at high speed!

Her mind, which was almost blank due to fright, only had one thought: Wang Lun was actually a Taoist?

That fireball is not a magic weapon, let alone condensed Gang Qi. Grandmaster Huajin can only use Gang Qi and cannot display magical powers. Only a great master who has reached the heavenly realm can use some magical powers, such as shrinking the ground into an inch, speaking with his mouth.

Breathing out violent wind also includes releasing fire.

That fireball must be a spell. Only spells mastered by ascetics can use the power of heaven and earth to attack from a distance. Therefore, since Wang Lun can send out spells, he must be a ascetic!

Wang Lun was actually a monk. She had no time to realize this astonishing discovery. When she felt the shadow of death coming down, she even stimulated her body's potential and reached the highest running speed in her life, but she still couldn't go faster.

That fireball.

boom.

The fist-sized fireball hit the turtle shell magic weapon on her back hard. The turtle shell, which seemed indestructible and as strong as a city wall, was instantly shattered, even if Master Luoxia tried her best to activate the magic weapon.

exception.

The absolute power crushed the magic weapon.

The magic weapon broke and exploded instantly under the high temperature of the fireball. Suddenly, countless fragments flew everywhere like fireworks exploding.

As for Master Luoxia, she didn't even utter a scream. She turned into a burning person. She fell to the ground in maybe less than a second, and then a moment later, she was burned to the last bit!

A Taoist master who has perfected his kowtow is equivalent to a martial arts master who has perfect internal energy. Under the attack of this kind of orthodox magic, he is not worth mentioning.

Wang Lun looked away and said to Chen Ruolan: "Ruolan, let's continue on our way."

Chen Ruolan was smart and asked: "Those two people who were talking to themselves just now have a grudge against you, right? Moreover, the Ye Donghan they mentioned should take advantage of the Phoenix Temple to hold an auction to deal with them.

You?"

She had already guessed that Wang Lun was going to the Phoenix Temple to attend the auction, and the fire-marked pill that would appear at the auction was the only hope to restore her eyesight.

"That's right, but Ruolan, don't worry, Ye Donghan doesn't even dare to use conspiracy, he uses conspiracy, which is of no use to me."

Wang Lun said that he has this confidence.

With his orthodox cultivation base, he can really sweep the auction held by Phoenix Temple. No matter what plots and tricks he has, nothing can stop him.

"Well, I believe you."

Chen Ruolan smiled.

Wang Lun grabbed Chen Ruolan's little hand and started to walk forward. Only then did he realize that when he grabbed Chen Ruolan's hand, his movements were so natural, just like a male and female lover holding hands.

This idea made Wang Lun a little interested. They didn't get along for a long time, but they experienced some things together, which really brought the relationship between him and Ruolan closer.

Wang Lun took the correct direction and headed deeper into Tianhua Mountain, while deliberately moving closer to the road.

After all, now that he knew that there was no fire pattern grass in the entire Tianhua Mountain, and that fire pattern pills would be auctioned at the Phoenix Temple auction, he no longer had to spend time looking for fire pattern grass, and could go directly to Phoenix Temple.

As he was approaching the highway, Wang Lun heard a car horn sound from behind, and not long after, a silver-white jeep drove past.

It seemed that the guests were arriving one after another, and the auction was expected to start soon, so Wang Lun quickened his pace a little.

Finally, Wang Lun and Chen Ruolan got on the road. They no longer had to endure the difficult walk through the woods. The road was not wide, but it was a cement road. I heard that the outer area leading to Phoenix Temple was the end, and then there would be another one.

The road is specifically connected to Phoenix Temple.

The two walked for about an hour. Wang Lun saw from a distance that the road finally ended about three hundred meters ahead, and a simple castle stood at the end.

It is estimated that if you get close to there, you will be attacked.

After all, in the past hour, he had been tried more than once by someone who tried to stop him, or even sneak-attacked him to subdue him.

The auction held at Phoenix Temple is extraordinary. Naturally, there will be a large number of people responsible for maintaining security and stopping people who are not qualified to come here.

Just like those car horns, they are warning the people of Phoenix Temple from a distance to avoid being attacked by the people of Phoenix Temple.

However, he and Chen Ruolan were not driving, and they did not have their tokens with them. In fact, when they first appeared on the road, a group of people hiding in the dark immediately came to stop them. Their attitude was also very rude and they made it clear that they would not retreat quickly.

, kill immediately without mercy.

He knocked out this group of people, and then encountered this situation several times. He relied on his strength to shock the opponent, but it was estimated that the people in the castle more than 300 meters away were already prepared for him to force his way through.

Waiting for him.

Wang Lun didn't pay attention to this and continued to walk forward. With his keen eyes and ears, he suddenly heard a cry of pain coming from the woods outside the road, followed by the sound of low shrubs and grass stems being trampled. He must have heard the sound of being trampled.

The man crying in pain was trying to get closer to the road.

Soon, a Taoist nun who was probably under forty years old and wearing a gray Taoist robe staggered over, holding her belly and holding on to a tree. She probably saw Wang Lun and shouted quickly.

"Donor, help...help..."

After shouting weakly, the Taoist nun could no longer hold on to the tree beside her, and collapsed on the ground, her face as pale as gold paper, extremely terrifying.

Wang Lun saw that there was a wound on the Taoist nun's abdomen, and the blood stained a large area of ​​Taoist robes. The injury was indeed serious.

"Giving...donor."

The Taoist nun was lying on the ground, asking Wang Lun for help.

Wang Lun stepped forward and asked, "How can I help you?"

This girl was middle-aged but very beautiful, but Wang Lun suppressed the disgust in his heart and did not show it on his face.

The injured Taoist nun had no idea what Wang Lun was thinking. She was really angry and needed help from someone to save the day. She summoned all her strength and said quickly: "In my clothes... there is... a small porcelain bottle, and the pills are mixed... in the water.

Only after it is evenly distributed can I... take it."

Wang Lun understood the general idea and asked: "The pills in the porcelain bottle must be melted into the water first and then taken together with the water to have a therapeutic effect on your injury?"

The Taoist nun nodded gratefully: "One quarter of a bottle of water should be enough."

She was attacked by her enemies. In fact, the abdominal wound was a traumatic injury, not fatal. The key was an internal injury, and she needed to take healing pills in time.

She carries this pill with her in case of emergency, but the pill cannot be swallowed directly. The medicinal properties must be blended into water before it can be exerted.

That's why she called for help. She couldn't find so much water to melt the pills into the water.

"Okay, I'll help you."

Wang Lun calmly took a small porcelain bottle from the other party, poured out the only small red pill inside, then took out a spare water bottle, filled it with suitable water, and put the pill into the water.

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After mixing it well, Wang Lun handed it over.

During this process, Chen Ruolan did not speak or show any abnormal expression. Although she also discovered the clues, she knew that Wang Lun must have discovered the abnormality earlier than her. However, Wang Lun could remain calm, so he must be confident.

The Taoist nun said thank you, took the water bottle with trembling hands, and drank the potion. Soon her gold-paper-like complexion became rosy, and her physical strength seemed to have recovered a lot. She actually sat up leaning against the tree trunk.

"Thank you, donor. You two are good people."

The Taoist nun is polite and has a very gentle demeanor.

Then, she asked: "Are you two coming to Tianhua Mountain to seek medical advice?"

After all, Chen Ruolan's eyes were closed and swollen, so there was obviously something wrong with her eyes.

Wang Lun did not deny it, and then asked: "What about you, Taoist nun? Do you live in Tianhua Mountain?"

"Yes, I come from the Yuan Medical Sect. I was picking herbs in the mountains today. Unexpectedly, I was very unlucky. I met a hungry jackal and got a gash in my abdomen."

As she said that, the Taoist nun frowned, as if the wound hurt her.

"Well, then this jackal is really quite vicious," Wang Lun said.

"Fortunately, I met two kind-hearted donors, so I had the opportunity to take our healing medicine. You two are my life-savers."

The Taoist nun bowed sincerely to express her gratitude.

Wang Lun felt that the word "savior" mentioned by the Taoist nun was ironic, but he did not point it out immediately and was ready to see what the Taoist nun would do.

"Two donors, I think this girl's eye disease is due to poisoning. If you don't mind, I would like to ask you to come back to the Yuan Medical School with me. My master's Qihuang technique has made some achievements, so it should be

I can diagnose and treat this girl."

The Taoist nun took the initiative to invite her, saying that the Yuan Medical School was willing to detoxify and cure Chen Ruolan.
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