Chapter 573: Tell Salas

Heaven Dou Imperial City, Wuhun Temple!
Saras was lying on the bed with white gauze on his head. No way, Long Xiaoyao's beating was not a fake one, but a real one.
Salas was really repaired from head to toe, and was beaten in front of many deacons in the Spirit Temple. It can be said that this time Salas is really famous.
The heads of great forces in the entire Heaven Dou Imperial City knew that he had been beaten.
After all, this kind of news couldn't be hidden under the eyes of everyone. Of course, he didn't intend to hide it at all. This was what Lu Yuan wanted them to know.
Including what Ning Fengzhi knew was also what Lu Yuan wanted him to know.
As for how to operate it is actually very simple. Lu Yuan didn’t do anything. It just brought Ning Rongrong with him that day. As for the reason, this thing is not needed at all. Lu Yuan said, Ning Rongrong’s idiot. Then came, she wished to be with Lu Yuan.
Ning Rongrong knew all the following things by coincidence.
Ning Rongrong is also a pure temper. She can't hide secrets. As long as Ning Fengzhi asks her, then she can know the information.
And Ning Fengzhi knew this information, it means that the Great Xueye also knew, and Lu Yuan's goal was achieved.
The whole thing can be said to be very cleverly arranged, and it will not arouse anyone's suspicion. If there is anything unbeautiful, then it is indirectly using Ning Rongrong, using her innocence and love for Lu Yuan.
Therefore, Lu Yuan still feels a little guilty for Ning Rongrong, and he has been very good to her for the past two days. He has been with her to stroll around in the Dragon King Palace, and also gave her a sixth-level spiritual defense soul guide. , You can resist mental attacks.
This made Ning Rongrong thought that Lu Yuan had accepted her, and the smile on his face lasted for a long time.
And now, Lu Yuan came to the Wuhun Temple.
"Salas!" In Salas' room, a figure suddenly appeared. This figure was dressed in a white dress. A triangular object flashing with bright blue light in his hand was turning around. A faint voice came from here. From the mouth of Taoist shadow.
"Who?" A voice suddenly sounded in the room, which shocked Salas. He couldn't help but shouted. He quickly got up, the white figure in his eyes.
"His Royal Highness Saint Child?" Salas was startled when she saw the appearance of the incoming person, and quickly stood up, bent over slightly, and bowed to Lu Yuan.
"You don't need to be polite!" Looking at Salas, Lu Yuan said lightly and said: "Saras, are you resenting me in your heart for marking you like this?"
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Saraston's body trembled and quickly said: "His Royal Highness is joking, but the subordinates dare not."
"Dare not, rather than not, it means you have resentment?" Lu Yuan asked.
"This, there is no resentment in the subordinate's heart." Salas quickly explained.
"You don't need to deny it. It's normal to hit you for no reason. It's normal for you to have resentments, and I'm not an unreasonable person." Lu Yuan said, with a light wave of his palm, and the rich white light counted Salas. Shrouded, it is the supernatural power of Qingqi.
But in a moment, Salas' wounds were completely healed.
"Senior Dragon Emperor's soul power contains the power of extreme darkness. It is difficult to get rid of your cultivation base, so the recovery from the injury will be slower, so I will help you heal it by the way." Lu Yuan said lightly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty Saint Son, His Majesty Saint Child really has extraordinary methods." Salas complimented. This time it was not perfunctory, but sincere. He was really surprised by Lu Yuan's methods.
It's not that he has never hired a healing soul master, but Long Xiaoyao's soul power level is too high, and the healing effect is not very obvious, so he has been covering his head with white gauze. After all, his bruised nose and swollen face are definitely not pretty.
Lu Yuan took a picture with his right hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. He threw it towards Salas, and Salas quickly grabbed it and held it in his palm.
"The jade bottle contains two pills for increasing longevity. There are two pills that can increase your life span for ten years. It is the compensation for you to be beaten this time," Lu Yuan said softly.
"Zengshou Pill?" After hearing this, Salas was overjoyed, opened the jade bottle and saw that there were two billowing elixirs in it, and a fragrant fragrance came out. Just a scent made his mind. Qingming, instantly refreshed.
"Thank you for the gift of His Royal Highness the Son!" Salas quickly thanked. This time, his resentment for being beaten completely disappeared. If he was beaten once, he could live for another ten years, Salas said it was OK. Again.
No, it's a few more times.
His Royal Highness Saint Child is a kind person, and sure enough, there will be meat with him.
Salas thought to himself.
Seeing the unconcealable joy on Salas's face, Lu Yuan's eyes were calm. The way of imperialism wanted to be like this. When rewards are given, they will be rewarded, and when punishments are given, they will be punished. After being beaten for no reason, some necessary compensation is still needed.
Otherwise, even if Salas is obedient on the surface, but resentful in his heart, he will inevitably be wronged by ordering things in the future, and even if it takes a long time, it is not impossible to renounce morality.
Lu Yuan still understands these things.
Give two life-enhancing pills at random, not only to eliminate Salas' resentment, but also to make him more loyal, which is undoubtedly worthwhile.
"By the way, Salas, there is something for you to do." Lu Yuan said.
"His Royal Highness, please order, the subordinates will definitely help you do it." Salas said.
"Tomorrow's opponent has been decided. If the day after tomorrow, I hope to play against the Elephant Academy team, you can arrange it." Lu Yuan's faint voice sounded.
"Yes, His Royal Highness!" Salas nodded and said.
"At that time, you will be asked to help perform a scene~EbookFREE.me~ to show to the old man Xueye, this thing can't trouble you." Lu Yuan said softly.
"His Royal Highness, don't worry, the old man will not let you down, but" Salas hesitated and stopped.
"Just what?" Lu Yuan asked.
"It's just that if the Elephant Academy loses too badly, the old guy Hu Yanzhen may not look good on the face. You know, he has always been close to our Wuhun Temple, and he is his own, so"
"So, I have to give him some compensation." Lu Yuan took the conversation.
"His Royal Highness is wise," Salas said.
"Understood, you can take this thing to him." Lu Yuan's hand flashed, and a left arm bone appeared in his hand. It was the worst quality of the twelve soul bones in his hand, only 8,000 years old. This was also the piece that Lu Yuan had always looked down upon.
Fortunately, Hu Yanzhen was compensated this time.
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