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Chapter 438

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Coming out of Full Moon City, Lu Xiaotian's face was gloomy. Wang Defeng didn't get the Gold-Condensing Fruit he wanted. It didn't matter. What made him depressed was that in the past, a cultivator had asked Wang Defeng to refine the earth-type Gold-Condensing Jin Dan and had provided him with the Gold-Condensing Fruit. However, because the waiting time was too long, the other party had waited for more than four years and was really impatient, so he asked for the Gold-Condensing Fruit back.

Lu Xiaotian slapped his forehead. However, there was nothing he could do about it. The matter of the Gold-Condensing Fruit had not been resolved. However, it wasn't that he didn't gain anything in Full Moon City. At least, he used a large number of magic weapons to exchange for two seventh-level Golden Energy Talismans. It could generate Gang Qi to surround his whole body. Even an early-stage Jin Dan cultivator would have to attack several times to break the Gang Qi. After experiencing many hardships, he valued this kind of life-saving ability very much. Seventh-level talismans were usually priceless. It could only be said that he was really lucky to have come across one. Of course, there were a few unusual items among the celestial devices he provided, especially the storage bag that killed the Poison Maitreya. There were actually two Primordial Core celestial devices, and a bunch of other celestial devices, which were also very rare.

At this time, several Cultivation Worlds were at war. Whether it was elixirs or magic weapons, they were all in high demand. Moreover, there were two Primordial Core magic weapons among the magic weapons Lu Xiaotian provided for the exchange. Otherwise, if he simply bought it with Spirit Stones, the manager of the Treasure Talisman Pavilion might not sell it to him.

Wang Defeng couldn't be counted on for the time being. Fortunately, there was still Lei Wantian. If nothing unexpected happened, there shouldn't be a problem. After all, as a Jin Dan cultivator, it wouldn't be too difficult to exchange for the Gold-Condensing Fruit in eight years if he was a little careful.

After thinking about this, Lu Xiaotian left Full Moon City and rushed straight to the camp of the Spirit Firmament Palace.

However, when Lu Xiaotian left the city, he didn't notice that on the city wall, a middle-aged cultivator in purple saw him and his pupils shrank.

"What's wrong? Senior, are you interested in this person?" A skinny cultivator saw the purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes and asked.

"Help me investigate this person. Remember, don't alert him." Anger flashed through the purple-clothed cultivator's eyes, but he concealed it well with his cultivation.

"Don't worry, Senior. Junior will definitely investigate him thoroughly. Otherwise, I'll just hand over my title of Know-It-All to someone else. If that's the case, I'll make the necessary arrangements, "the skinny cultivator said with a chuckle.

The purple-robed middle-aged man nodded slightly, and the lean cultivator retreated.

Lu Xiaotian looked back in surprise. Just now, he felt as if someone was looking at him, but when he turned his head back, there were many people inside and outside Full Moon City, above and below the city walls. It was normal for people to occasionally glance over. Moreover, his enemies were not many, but they were not few either. If Yuan Hao, Meng Yu, or someone else appeared in Full Moon City at the same time and happened to see him, it would not be strange.

Anyway, after he obtained the Earth Gold Condensing Fruit from Lei Wantian, he began to go into seclusion to study the Five Elements Formation.

Lu Xiaotian quickened his pace and rushed in the direction of the Spirit Firmament Palace's camp.

There were many people going in and out of Full Moon City. Some were rushing out to fight, and some were returning injured. There were also medicinal pills, spiritual herbs, and all kinds of magic tools and spiritual tools. At this time, Full Moon City was playing the role of the rear in the war in the cultivation world.

The Spirit Firmament Palace's camp was already quite large, and it was heavily guarded inside and out. Dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators were responsible for guarding here. Moreover, according to the rules of each sect, those who were qualified to set up a camp would have a Jin Dan cultivator in charge most of the time. If there were people returning from outside battles, there would be more Jin Dan cultivators.

When Lu Xiaotian arrived not far from the camp, a group of six or seven injured people entered the camp in panic with sorrowful expressions.

There were even more Aura Refining cultivators coming in and out. After all, different cultivators faced different enemies. Each sect had its own battlefield.

There were also two groups of cultivators returning with high morale, and there was a hint of joy on their faces. Obviously, they had gained something from the battle.

The battlefield was like this. There were victories and defeats, deaths and injuries. Lu Xiaotian felt that this was very normal.

The rules of the camp were the same as those of Full Moon City. Foundation Establishment cultivators could not directly fly into the camp. Unless they were seriously injured and needed special treatment. Of course, Jin Dan cultivators were an exception.

"Stop, take out your waist token!" The Foundation Establishment cultivator in charge of guarding the gate of the camp stopped Lu Xiaotian. He looked suspiciously at Lu Xiaotian's head of white hair. He looked quite special, but he had stayed here for quite some time, and had never seen this silver-haired cultivator in front of him.

Every sect's method of refining waist tokens had its own unique ways. When one's magic power was extended, not only could one check the cultivator's appearance, but also their aura. It was very difficult to fake it. Moreover, there were Jin Dan cultivators in the camp who would fake it, unless they were tired of living.

After reaching Foundation Establishment, Lu Xiaotian stayed in the Divine Firmament Palace for too short a time, and even when he was there, he was in seclusion. As for Aura Refining, he spent most of his time in the dark mines of the Black Water Stronghold. There were very few people in the Divine Firmament Palace who knew him.

Lu Xiaotian took out his waist token and was about to hand it to the Royal Faction when suddenly, two surprised and shocked voices sounded in the camp.

"Brother Lu, you, you're still alive, that's great!"

Lu Xiaotian looked over and felt that the voices were somewhat familiar. He then realized that the two people were Peng Dayong and Zhu Ling. At this moment, their faces were full of surprise and disbelief. At this moment, the two of them were wearing armor and looked like they were in charge of maintaining order in the camp.

"Brother Lu, which Brother Lu?" The other Foundation Establishment cultivators looked over.

"Who else could it be? Brother Lu of the Blue Moon Peak, the brother Lu who killed the Winged Riders and made them flee in fear. He's back, the number one Foundation Establishment cultivator in the Full Moon Immortal World!" Peng Dayong's face was full of pride. Lu Xiaotian was not only his Senior Brother, but he had also entered the Divine Firmament Palace together with him and belonged to the Green Lotus Peak Region.

"What, Brother Lu of the Blue Moon Peak?!" At this moment, the whole camp was in an uproar. Whether it was the Qi Refining cultivators or the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the camp, they all looked at Lu Xiaotian with fanatical reverence. They suddenly realized that there was only one cultivator with silver hair in the whole Divine Firmament Palace. Why didn't they think of it before?

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