บท 145: Chapter 93: Dad, Can't I Cultivate Without a Spiritual Root?_3

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"If I want the item and prefer not to start trouble, then there's only one solution..."

Lu Changsheng looked indifferently at the youth and the five people pursuing him.

The five people chasing the youth saw this and, even though they knew the youth was drawing disaster toward them, the leader did not hesitate.

He directly said, "Third, Fourth, go retrieve the Xuan Yin True Water."

"Yes, Big Brother!"

Upon hearing this, the two men looked toward Lu Changsheng, maneuvered their flying magic artifacts, and charged straight at the Iron Feather Eagle.

"Buzz!"

Lu Changsheng immediately cast a Golden Light Barrier Talisman.

A layer of golden light spread, enveloping both him and the Iron Feather Eagle.

The Iron Feather Eagle couldn't afford any mishaps.

Otherwise, there was still a whole day's journey to the Nine Dragons Market.

Immediately after, in his two hands, he held a dozen or so talismans in one and a thick talisman inscribed with a golden brick in the other.