Traveling through the Immortal Realm: Starting from Becoming a Top-Level Furnace Cauldron

Chapter 162 Yanlong Robe



Chapter 162 Yanlong Robe

[Ding! Ten consecutive draws completed...]

[Prizes being drawn...]

[Congratulations to the host for winning [Explosive Spicy Strips]*5]

[Congratulations to the host for winning [Shuangwawa]*1]

……

It was still the familiar string of snacks to get the prompt, and Lu Yuguan was no longer surprised.

"Tongjiang, I haven't drawn a lottery for such a long time. Have you prepared any super prizes?" Lu Yuguan rubbed his palms secretly.

[Host, the wheel lottery is a matter of probability, there is no such thing as shady manipulation.]

The system explained.

However, before it could finish, a bright glare illuminated Lu Yuguan's face.

"Oh shit, the money really came out!" Lu Yuguan exclaimed.

[Equipment丨Yanlong Robe]

[Introduction: Standard accessory for northern nomadic cavalry, grants the wearer increased speed]

[Grade: Xuan level lower grade]

nice one!

Lu Yuguan thought about it, and the Yanlong robe instantly appeared on the bed.

He examined the Yanlong robe carefully and saw that it was exquisitely crafted. Golden silk threads embroidered lifelike dragon patterns on the white base material, and the dragon scales gleamed with cold light, as if they were about to take off.

He couldn't wait to reach out and take it. The moment he touched it, a strange power surged at his fingertips, as if a galloping tiger was trapped between the needle and thread, trying every means to break free.

Lu Yuguan could no longer suppress his excitement and quickly put on the Yanlong robe.

In an instant, a warm current swept through his body, and he clearly felt that his body became extremely light, as if every cell was activated.

"This...this feeling is—"

Lu Yuguan tentatively lifted his leg, and the broken bone could now move freely!

"Tong-chan, my leg is healed!" Lu Yuguan shouted in surprise.

【Why don't you take off your Yanlong robe and try it? 】

The system said.

Lu Yuguan put the Yanlong robe back into his backpack, and he could no longer feel his legs.

"It's broken, it turns out it was just the blessing of the props." Lu Yuguan said dejectedly.

However, if one is unfortunately seriously injured in battle, this Yanlong robe can at least restore the user's ability to move.

Lu Yuguan said complacently: "Not bad, not bad, it seems that Tong-chan still loves me."

system:……

This guy's acting is really getting more and more dramatic.

Suddenly, Lu Yuguan felt a sharp pain in his neck, causing him to cry out.

"Why does it feel like something bit me?"

Lu Yuguan reached out to touch it and found a burning mark on the back of his neck, which burned his fingers.

"Tong-chan, can you help me see what's going on?" Lu Yuguan asked for help.

[Let me see—Host, there's a spiral dragon horn mark behind this. I'm guessing it was probably left in the Dragon Suppression Palace.]

The system replied.

"The mark of the dragon horn?" Lu Yuguan recalled, "Could it be the opportunity that Senior Chilong left for me?"

【Probably】

[Perhaps it's similar to the double-winged dragon pattern that appeared on Li Chonglin's back after he emerged from Longyuan?]

"It is very likely that Senior Yinglong mentioned Li Chonglin's name, and Li Chonglin's dragon pattern was most likely given by it." Lu Yuguan analyzed carefully.

hiss……

Wait.

I remember what he did when I first saw the dragon pattern on Li Chonglin’s back?

Lu Yuguan's face turned red, and he felt sick when he thought about what happened.

However, he thought again, what if he became like that?

Lu Yuguan frantically recited the Qingming Mantra several times in his heart.

After a long time, the burning sensation on the back of my neck finally slowly disappeared.

"Tong'er, what should we do if I lose consciousness?" Lu Yuguan asked worriedly.

[Host, your physical condition explosion problem has not been completely resolved. I suggest you contact your established partner for consultation.]

The system said quietly.

Wow...

I almost forgot about this!

During these two days, in addition to discussing music with Fang Xin, Lu Yuguan always used sacrificial rain to heal his legs.

In order to rescue Zhao Zimo as soon as possible and save himself at the same time, Lu Yuguan tried his best.

On the morning of the third day, the doctor, led by Fang Xin, came to see Lu Yuguan for a follow-up visit.

"What's the matter, doctor?" Fang Xin asked.

The doctor lowered Lu Yuguan's trouser legs and said in amazement, "I have never heard of such a recovery ability, young master. You should be able to get out of bed in two days."

Fang Xin said happily, "That's great! Master Lu, you can finally walk!"

Lu Yuguan also breathed a sigh of relief.

If we delay any longer, who knows what Ji Xian will do to Zhao Zimo and the others.

"It's all thanks to Miss Fang's care, otherwise I wouldn't have recovered so quickly." Lu Yuguan said gratefully.

"Mr. Lu, you are too polite. My father once said that upright cultivators should take care of each other when they are away from home. This is what we should do." Fang Xin said with a smile.

"I wonder what kind of person your father is. It would be great to meet him." Lu Yuguan sighed.

"Mr. Lu, don't be anxious. Counting the days, my father will be back today." Fang Xin said.

After the doctor left, Lu Yuguan continued to discuss with Fang Xin. However, less than an hour had passed when there were suddenly many sounds of smashing and looting outside Fang's house.

Fang Xin frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

She turned around and wanted to go out to take a look, but unexpectedly the servant rushed in first.

"Mother-in-law, what happened?" Fang Xin asked.

The old woman in front of him gasped and said in a terrified voice: "Miss, please take this young man away from here!"

"What's going on?" Fang Xin asked hurriedly.

"The master went to the capital with the funeral procession. After he handed over the coffin, he was arrested," the old woman said miserably. "Those cannibals insisted that the coffin the master handed over was fake, so they sent people to raid Fang's house!"

"What!?" Fang Xin was shocked.

When Lu Yuguan heard this, his heart sank. He knew this must be something serious. He immediately held Fang Xin's hand and said, "Miss Fang, don't panic. Let's go out and see what's going on. Maybe there's still room for improvement."

Fang Xin was at a loss at this moment and could only nod in agreement.

She supported Lu Yuguan and walked out of the door. The courtyard was in chaos. A group of evil cultivators dressed in black were smashing the property of the Fang Mansion. The servants squatted around them, angry but not daring to say anything.

Lu Yuguan frowned. This demon cultivator dressed like this was indeed related to Ji Xian.

"Why are you smashing things?" Fang Xin shouted angrily at the men in black.

The leading demon cultivator sneered sinisterly, "Hmph, Fang Sihui deceives the emperor. Today is the day when the Fang family will be destroyed. If you know what's good for you, just accept your death and don't say anything more."

Fang Xin glared at him, "Stop slandering me. My father has always been upright and honest. You must be deliberately framing him."

The demon cultivator glanced at him with disdain: "You ignorant girl, I'll deal with you later!"

"you!"

Fang Xin clenched her fists, feeling powerless despite having the will to do so. She only hated herself for not having enough cultivation. As the eldest daughter of the Fang family, she couldn't protect everyone.

Lu Yuguan blocked Fang Xin behind him and said calmly, "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of it."


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