Chapter 803 Grandpa Sun Calls

The protagonists of the wedding invitation are Liu Zifeng and Mo Qingwan.

At that time, after Liu Zifeng was planted with the soul brand by Lu Yun, he returned to the Liu family of the Secret Sect in depression, wanting to find a way to remove the soul brand because it was a time bomb.

If Lu Yun gets unhappy one day and detonates this soul imprint, Liu Zifeng will die immediately.

There was no way he was going to let that happen.

So for some time, I have been looking for a way to crack it. Unfortunately, advanced mental attack methods such as the soul are magical powers that only practitioners in the God Transformation Stage possess. They are not so easy to crack.

After struggling for a long time, Liu Zifeng still couldn't find a book about the soul.

Moreover, due to the existence of the soul restriction, he was unable to speak out about the existence of the soul imprint in his mind. Whenever he had this thought, he would have a splitting headache.

He could only ask his grandfather in a roundabout way how much he knew about the soul.

His grandfather's reply was simple and crude, "What a bullshit soul! As long as you practice our Liu family's blood inheritance secret method to the extreme, it will be enough for you to be arrogant and domineering for the rest of your life. What bullshit soul do you need?"

In fact, it is normal for his grandfather to have such thoughts.

God knows when Jiexing Mountain will open. If it doesn’t open, in this place where the highest level of cultivation is just the Golden Core Stage, the secret blood inheritance technique will be an extremely terrifying combat power bonus.

What's the point of talking about spirits? Isn't that just a waste of time?

Liu Zifeng was unwilling to give up, and asked again, is there a possibility that a Jindan stage cultivator in this world has condensed his soul in advance?

His grandfather sneered and said, I see that you have become crazy after your trip out. Have you been squeezed stupid by some demon's fairy cave?

Liu Zifeng was so overwhelmed by the criticism.

I know in my heart that there is not much hope of solving the problem of soul imprint in a short time.

Then just accept your fate!

Since it cannot be changed, just accept it calmly. We must always look forward.

After accepting his fate, Liu Zifeng went to the Mo family of Yunshan Academy again. Lu Qing'e was so enthusiastic and called him "nephew" affectionately.

Lu Qing'e also revealed that her daughter Mo Qingwan had thought it through during this period and no longer rejected the idea of ​​marriage, but she still had to follow the original agreement and have a grand wedding.

Liu Zifeng said that arrogance is not a problem.

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Lu Yun looked at the wedding invitation with a slightly complicated mood.

Ye Qingcheng said sarcastically, "This invitation was personally sent by Miss Mo a few days ago. You are not at home. From what she said, she really hopes that you can come."

Lu Yun smiled bitterly: "You want to show off to me?"

"I don't know about that. You incurred the debt yourself, so you should deal with it yourself. It's up to you whether to go or not. Anyway, Liu Yan'er and I will definitely go."

Although Ye Qingcheng's tone was calm, it was not difficult to hear some jealousy in it.

The main purpose of her and Liu Yan'er's trip was not to attend the wedding banquet, but to visit Wang Bingning. If there was a chance, they would also visit Lin Qingtan, after all, they hadn't seen each other for a while.

Lu Yun smiled bitterly. If you two go, how can I feel at ease if I don’t follow you? Just go. I haven’t done anything wrong anyway... All the bad things were done by Zhang San, and it has nothing to do with me.

The wedding banquet will not start for a few days, so there is no rush.

As luck would have it, the day after Lu Yun returned from Southern Xinjiang, he received a call from a local in Jiangnan Province.

The person who called was Sun Jinrong, the old man of the Sun family. He asked nervously, "Mr. Lu...Mr. Lu, am I disturbing you?"

"No, Mr. Sun, there's no need to be so formal. We are old friends." Lu Yun said with a smile.

"I hope I didn't disturb Mr. Lu..."

Sun Jinrong was obviously relieved, and then asked: "Mr. Lu, I would like to ask you if you have time recently. I want to ask you for help with something. It will only take a short while."

"Is Mr. Sun feeling unwell again?"

"No, no, it's about the auction house. Recently, our auction house received some pills that are said to have the effect of promoting blood circulation and maintaining youthful skin, so we would like to ask Mr. Lu to help us take a look."

Isn’t the elixir that invigorates blood circulation and keeps skin youthful the elixir of youth?

Lu Yun thought that he had nothing to do these few days, so he might as well go to Dongzheng Auction House, so he agreed: "I'll go there now, let's meet at the auction house!"

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

"a piece of cake."

Lu Yun didn't take this matter to heart at all. Things like the Rejuvenating Pill were treasures for ordinary people, but they were very cheap for a cultivator like him.

It is not difficult to identify whether the elixir is genuine or fake.

At this time, Lu Yun had no idea that this trip to Dongzheng Auction House had unexpectedly brought him a huge gain.