After the Xuanmu Gourd Vine was transplanted, the life energy emanating from it became chaotic for a moment.

Fortunately, the vitality of the gourd vine was only reduced by 20 to 30%, and then gradually stabilized.

This is due to the Five Elements of Earth and Lu Changan's evergreen secret technique.

Without the Five Elements of Soil, Lu Changan could only do a little psychic transplant, and it would be impossible for the transplant to be successful.

Lu Changan took some more water from the spiritual spring and poured it on the black wood gourd vine.

After thinking for a while, he held the dark gold token and came to the Lingquan Ancient Well in the center of the space.

The restrictions of the ancient well were automatically released for him, and there was a spiritual spring half a foot deep inside, which was slowly gestating.

Lu Changan took away the spiritual spring water inside, leaving only a shallow layer.

The water of the spiritual spring here has been maintained at a level close to the third level for a long time.

In addition to containing pure spiritual energy, it also has some vitality to nourish spiritual plants.

Lu Changan felt it and estimated that his evergreen mana, if nourished every day, could completely replace the effect of the spiritual spring.

…

"about there."

After confirming that the Xuanmu gourd vine was successfully transplanted and in stable condition, Lu Changan put the large porcelain vat into a storage bag.

He looked at the stone platform in the second circle and tried to throw the token towards the light shield of Yin Yang Water, but it bounced away.

Lu Changan felt a little regretful and picked up the dark gold token.

He guessed that the owner of this token was once the guardian of the ancient ruins.

The token itself should have many permissions, which are related to the formation restrictions of ancient ruins.

However, as the formation was incomplete, Lu Changan did not know how to control the token, so he could only use it superficially.

Holding the token in his hand, Lu Changan felt a trace of pulling power coming from this space.

As long as he injects mana into the token and connects it with this traction force, it will be spread out.

In addition to this method, Master Shixianzi also told him that he could use the flaw in the formation gate to break through from the front.

"Huh? Is there still a breath of life left?"

Lu Changan came to Miss Wei.

The amulet aura covering this woman's eyes has been shattered. Her body bears the tremendous pressure of space, and blood oozes from her mouth, nose, and ears.

In the coma, the remaining magic power in her body automatically protected her, making the final struggle, showing her tenacious desire to survive.

Lu Changan wanted to let him fend for himself, but suddenly thought of something and his expression changed slightly.

"This woman can't die yet, and I just want to ask her something."

Lu Changan suddenly changed his mind.

If Miss Wei's status among the remnants of the demon sect was equal to that of a true disciple, then her death would most likely alarm Liang Shaotian immediately.

After these years of wars to cultivate immortals, the remnants of the Demon Sect have had an excellent opportunity to recuperate and develop. There are signs of resurgence in remote areas of Liang State, and even in neighboring countries.

Liang Shaotian has already matured and can be called a generation of demon lord, and his strength is stronger than that of Huanglong Zhenren in his heyday.

Except for True Monarch Nascent Soul, few people in the Liang Kingdom's immortal world can say that they can surely win him.

If necessary, Lu Changan did not want to have a grudge with someone as lucky as Liang Shaotian.

In a way, he also accepted Liang Shaotian's love.

Back then, Liang Shaotian was bluffed by him and kept secret, which even affected his disciples.

Maintaining this delicate balance may have exploitable value one day in the future.

In the world of cultivating immortals, three hundred years are to the east of the river, and three hundred years are to the west of the river.

The magic of neighboring countries is declining now, but who can say for sure what the future will hold?

"This micro space seems to be gradually collapsing?"

Before leaving, Lu Changan checked every corner of the treasure house to make sure nothing was missing.

It turns out that this miniature secret space is not so stable, and will collapse and be destroyed in a few years.

"let's go."

He grabbed Miss Wei's arm and poured mana into the dark gold token with the other hand.

A layer of white glow descended, covering the place where Lu Changan was.

The next moment, Lu Changan grabbed Miss Wei and was moved out of the treasure house space by the power of the ancient formation.

…

"Friend Lu Dao, you're out."

Not long after Lu Changan appeared in front of the Hexagonal Palace Building, Fairy Shi flew over from the direction of the bridge.

Shi Manrong breathed a sigh of relief, moved his plump lips slightly, and swallowed the question.

What Lu Changan gained in the treasury space is a personal secret. She does not have a share in this trophy.

However, she guessed that Lu Changan would most likely choose an opportunity related to forming pills.

For foundation-building monks, there is no greater attraction than this.

"Did you save her?"

Shi Manrong turned her eyes and looked at Miss Wei, who was lying unconscious and dying on the ground.

Before, outside the ruins, Miss Wei had participated in the attack on the two of them, so Shi Xianzi did not rescue her.

"Um."

Lu Changan told Shi Manrong about Miss Wei's identity and his concerns.

"I didn't think carefully. I didn't expect this woman to have such a big background. If the relics of her death were a directional soul lamp, I'm afraid it would attract the high-ranking officials of the demon sect."

Shi Manrong looked solemn.

"Wait until she wakes up and ask about the situation. See if Liang Shaotian knows about the exposure of this ruins."

Lu Changan knelt down and fed Miss Wei two healing pills.

Lu Changan estimated that Liang Shaotian probably didn't know about this ancient ruins, and Miss Wei might have been involved by coincidence.

Otherwise, the two fake elixir masters were not in charge before.

"What's going on with Master Tan?"

Lu Changan injected a trace of Evergreen Mana into Miss Wei's body to promote the repair of internal injuries and avoid death from severe injuries.

"The poison in Master Tan's body cannot be suppressed, and his condition is getting weaker and weaker. Previously, he tried to conquer the bridge formation when he came, but failed."

"Did he negotiate with you?"

"Yes." Fairy Shi took out a transmission talisman and handed it to Lu Changan.

Master Tan's voice sounded weak and subdued in the transmission notes.

Lu Changan had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect that the expired third-level poison was quite powerful.

Even if Mr. Tan cheats, it is a helpless move by the weaker party.

"You take care of this girl first. I'll be back as soon as I go."

Lu Changan stood up and said.

In fact, the longer it takes, the safer it will be.

You can even wait until Master Tan is poisoned and dies.

But Lu Changan got a great opportunity in the ancient ruins and wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!