Chapter 1395 I want 7%

In the air, the Dragon Cannon transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon and fought with the old turtle.

Yellow light spit out from the old turtle's mouth, forming a solid barrier to block the attack of the dragon cannon.

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Lu Yun revealed the purpose of his trip.

"You actually came here just for the Dragon Soul Grass?" the monk asked in surprise.

"Senior, have you seen the Dragon Soul Grass?" Lu Yun asked hurriedly.

"Of course I have seen it." The monk said seriously, "Just the day before yesterday, when I entered the dense forest that you just set on fire."

"This..." Lu Yun was immediately depressed.

The Dragon Soul Grass was clearly within reach, but he chose to touch the dense forest on the old turtle's back.

"Boy, you don't have to mind it. The Dragon Soul Grass won't stay there waiting for you to pick it." The monk added.

"Senior, do you mean... that Dragon Soul Grass will move?"

"That's right." The monk nodded and said, "Although the Dragon Soul Grass is a high-level spiritual grass, it has already developed spiritual intelligence. If you want to pick it, it will probably take some effort."

"Where is the Dragon Soul Grass now?" Lu Yun asked hurriedly.

"do not know."

That’s right, a moving Dragon Soul Grass, who knows where it has gone now?

In the air, the dragon cannon was hovering with immense power.

Long Ying also transformed into his original form and stayed beside Long Dapao.

"Haha, what a perfect pair of dragons." The monk exclaimed, "I didn't expect you to have two dragons as friends. I was wrong."

The old turtle was fighting one against two, and although he showed no signs of defeat, he was a little clumsy and was attacked multiple times by the combined forces of Dragon Cannon and Dragon Ying.

The fire in the dense forest on its back grew bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, the old turtle disappeared.

Looking closely, he saw a middle-aged monk standing in front of Lu Yun in a very embarrassed manner.

This monk was of burly build, with a face like an old turtle. He was naked except for a thick shell.

And behind him, there was still billowing smoke.

At this time, the middle-aged monk was staring at Lu Yun fiercely, his face full of anger.

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!"

The cultivator next to Lu Yun flashed and appeared in front of the other party.

"Send me my companions!"

"Hahaha, they have become part of my body, forget it!"

The two of them started fighting without further ado.

In the air, Long Ying coaxed for a long time before Long Dapao turned into a human form again and stood beside Lu Yun with Long Ying.

"Do you want to help him?" Long Ying asked.

"Help? What should I do? The old turtle killed someone, and I blamed it. Now the feud has been formed. Want to resolve it? Absolutely impossible." Lu Yun shook his head.

He was very depressed. He blamed himself for having gotten angry so easily just now. Now that he had provoked such an opponent, it was really not worth it.

But it doesn't matter if you think about it. Hasn't he made many enemies along the way?

The third prince alone is enough for him to deal with.

Then, he ignited the underworld fire at his fingertips and rushed towards the middle-aged monk who was the incarnation of the old turtle.

In the field, the two were fighting fiercely. With Lu Yun's sudden joining, the old turtle was immediately at a disadvantage.

"Fairy, let's go up and help."

Long Dapao took Long Ying's hand and stroked it gently.

Long Ying's pretty face blushed, and then she nodded slightly.

The old turtle was originally at a disadvantage as he was fighting one against two, and now two more dragons have arrived. Even if the old turtle has top-notch cultivation, he cannot resist the attacks of four people at the same time.

In particular, among the four there is a cultivator who is half a step away from reaching heaven.

"Hmph! What's the point of you using your numbers to bully the few?" the old turtle said angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense! Give me back my companion!" The monk refused to give in and continued to attack as fast as lightning.

The old turtle said no more, turned around and ran away.

Lu Yun saw that thick smoke was still coming out of the old turtle's back.

"Ah! Come to think of it, I am still sorry for him."

With a wave of his hand, he collected the dark fire behind the old turtle.

The monk wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Long Ying.

"Senior, your companion is gone. It will be useless even if you kill him."

"Yes, senior, forget it. Finding the way to heaven is more important."

The monk nodded slowly.

"I am Naganoko, thank you both."

"Thank you for your courtesy, senior. I can't do much to help you." Lu Yun quickly stood aside.

When Nagano saw Long Dapao running to the side to pick weeds again, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Your friend's soul is injured. It seems that Dragon Soul Grass is the only way to get it!"

When it comes to Dragon Cannon, Lu Yun feels a sense of loss.

"I can help you keep an eye on the movements of the Dragon Soul Grass. If I see it, I will inform you with the jade."

Naganoko took out a piece of jade the size of a fingernail from her arms, handed it to Lu Yun, and then jumped up.

Lu Yun was holding the fingernail-sized jade in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Don't think too much, let's find ours." Long Ying took Long Dapao's hand and flew towards the southwest again.

Lu Yun frowned and hurriedly chased after him.

In the air, where the old turtle originally was, there is now only a huge deep pit.

The deep pit was filled with broken bones.

"I don't know how many people this old turtle has eaten." Lu Yun thought to himself, "I don't know where the old turtle has fled to now."

The two monks flying towards the front were none other than Taoist Master Daoxuan.

Lu Yun hurriedly bowed.

"I wonder if the senior still wants me to make pills?"

“Hahahaha, kid, you guessed right, but I’m not the one who wants to refine the elixir.”

As he spoke, he made way, and a young woman appeared in front of Lu Yun.

"Daoxuan, you said he can make elixirs?" the woman asked doubtfully.

"Yes, it's him. All the previous pills were made by him." Taoist Xuan said, stroking his beard.

The woman looked Lu Yun up and down, still showing disbelief in her eyes.

"I wonder what kind of elixir the senior wants to refine?" Lu Yun asked softly.

"Old man, can you refine a fifth-grade elixir?" the woman asked.

"Of course it is possible, but it requires the senior to provide spiritual herbs."

The woman glanced at Taoist Master Daoxuan, and after getting his confirmation, she reluctantly took out a bunch of spiritual herbs.

Lu Yun just took a glance at the spiritual herbs and had an idea in his mind.

"Senior, are you going to refine the Reshaping Pill?"

"That's right, the pill is ready, we each get half." The woman said coldly.

"No, I want 70%." Lu Yun said softly.

"What? Boy, you dare to ask for such a high price? Believe it or not, I can kill you with one palm!"

"Please do as you wish, senior, but you'd better think about it. Who will suffer the greater loss if we can't get the elixir?" Lu Yun refuted with his eyes wide open, neither humble nor arrogant.

"you!"

"Alright, alright." Taoist Master Daoxuan stepped out hastily to act as a peacemaker: "Boy, don't be too greedy. Just give me some face and take 60%."

Lu Yun hurriedly bowed and said, "Senior, it's not that I don't want to give you face. You also know that this fifth-grade elixir is not so easy to refine. If it succeeds, it's fine. If not, won't I have to compensate for all the medicinal materials?"