After pondering for a moment, Lu An separated the four people on the bed. Du Guodong and Yan Yueqing were placed in one courtyard, while Dong Zhuhe and Li Xiaoli were placed in another. After settling them down, he left Half Moon Island and headed to Lonemoon Island.
After entering Lonemoon Island, Lu An went straight to the auction house. In this distant sea, apart from Du Guodong and the other three, the only person he knew was Xu Yunyan. He entered the auction house and asked someone to report his arrival. Soon, the staff returned and asked him to go to the office.
Lu An entered the office and soon saw Xu Yunyan. After closing the door, Xu Yunyan looked at Lu An. The two of them had just met this morning. It was just past noon. She did not expect Lu An to come back so soon.
Lu An did not expect that Supervisor Xu, who had been looking forward to seeing him in the morning, would have no reaction when she saw him in the afternoon. There was even a trace of indifference in her beautiful eyes.
Although he did not know what had happened, Lu An did not ask. Instead, he said, "I'm here to ask Supervisor Xu if there is any way to treat the Spiritual Sea."
"Treat the Spiritual Sea?" Xu Yunyan frowned and asked Lu An, "Why? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"No …" Lu An smiled bitterly and said, "Something happened to my friend. Her Spiritual Sea is seriously injured."
Xu Yunyan nodded slightly. After thinking for a while, she said coldly, "There are very few ways to treat the Spiritual Sea. Most of them are unorthodox. It's the same for elixir pills. They rarely appear even in my auction house. If there are elixir pills that can treat the Spiritual Sea, I will keep an eye out for you. I don't have any now. "
Upon hearing Xu Yunyan's answer, Lu An could only nod helplessly. The Lonemoon Alliance's strength was spread all over this sea. If even the Lonemoon Alliance could not do anything, he was completely helpless as well. He could only wait like this.
"Thank you, Supervisor Xu." Lu An stood up and cupped his hands. "In that case, I won't disturb you any longer."
With that, Lu An turned to leave.
"Wait!" Xu Yunyan suddenly said.
Lu An paused midway and turned to look at Xu Yunyan in confusion.
"You'd better hurry up with the eleven Water God Pills I told you about this morning." Xu Yunyan stared at Lu An and said, "The sooner the better. As long as you succeed, I can give you more things."
Lu An was stunned. He didn't quite understand what Xu Yunyan meant. In the morning, he had said that he would be able to do anything he wanted as long as he obtained the eleven Water God Pills. Now, he was saying that there were even more things that he wanted to do. This made him frown, and he was a little suspicious.
However, no matter what, he knew that Xu Yunyan was very anxious. Although he did not understand why, he thought about it and nodded slightly. "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."
Xu Yunyan nodded slightly and waved her hand, indicating that Lu An could leave. Watching Lu An leave the room, Xu Yunyan frowned even more and leaned heavily against the back of the chair.
If this young man could really collect the ingredients and refine the eleven Water God Pills, he could really save her from the abyss. If he could really do it, she would rather serve this young man.
Anyway, she was no longer clean and had no hope of getting married. What future did she have to look forward to? Her mind was filled with thoughts of how to free herself and how to kill her enemies one by one! As long as anyone could help her achieve this goal, she would do anything!
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Lu An did not go anywhere else. Instead, he returned to his residence on Half Moon Island. Back in his courtyard, Lu An sat on his bed and prepared to continue cultivating. However, he did not plan to cultivate the One Way Divine Skill this time. This was because he felt that he had reached a bottleneck during this period of cultivation. If he spent more time on it, it would only confuse him. He might as well cultivate something else first.
This time, what Lu An wanted to cultivate was none other than the Heavenly Skill that he had always valued the most — Qingyuan Skill.
Before he became a Level Six Heavenly Master, Lu An had tried using Qingyuan Skill. Although the scale was very small, its powerful ability shocked Lu An. Forcefully changing space or time. Just hearing about it was shocking. At least until now, among all the things that Lu An had seen, be it Heavenly Skills or Mystical Beasts, none of them had the ability to change space or time.
In other words, if he had this ability, he would have a trump card that most people did not have. Before Yang Rong became a Level Six Heavenly Master, cultivating Qingyuan Skill required a lot of effort. However, now that he could communicate with the power of heaven and earth and had sufficient connection with space and time in the outside world, he should be able to cultivate it officially.
Lu An closed his eyes. The person in the black fog had stored Qingyuan Skill in his mind. After he came into contact with it, he had memorized it and would never forget it. However, cultivating Qingyuan Skill was completely different from cultivating other Heavenly Skills. This was because Qingyuan Skill had nothing to do with the eight main attributes.
Qingyuan Skill used one's own strength to control space and time within a certain range. Lu An's Fate Wheel and other abilities could not help at all. In other words, to Lu An, even if he were to cultivate the other six types of Heaven Arts, it would be countless times easier than cultivating the Light Origin Skill. Sometimes, Lu An did not even think that it was a Heavenly Skill. Instead, it was a different kind of power, just like Divine Palm Skill.
After closing his eyes for a full 15 minutes, Lu An slowly opened his eyes. When he could not see, his eyes became very illusory and very deep, like two black holes. The light in his eyes was the center of the black pupils.
Following that, Lu An slowly raised his right hand and pointed at a teacup on a table far away. In an instant, the teacup moved.
The teacup trembled and slowly floated into the air. Then, it slowly floated towards his hand. The speed of the teacup was very slow. Lu An's eyes were very deep. He was completely focused on this small teacup. As the teacup floated, the trembling became more and more obvious. It was as if it was going to explode at any time.
Lu An's eyes became more and more serious. His eyebrows became more and more furrowed. Just as the teacup was halfway to its destination, it suddenly disappeared!
Almost instantly, the teacup appeared in front of Lu An's hand! Lu An grabbed it, but the moment he grabbed it, it turned into powder.
He had failed.
Lu An frowned. He looked at his hand and wondered if he had been too impatient. The reason why the teacup could appear in front of his hand in an instant was not because he had suddenly used his true strength to pull it over. Instead, it was because he had accelerated the time in front of him, allowing it to quickly appear in front of him. However, what came in front of him was a pile of powder.
This made Lu An feel very puzzled. He began to suspect that this "Qingyuan Skill" might not be a very mature Heaven Art. Or rather, this "Qingyuan Skill" had a much stronger understanding of the power of space than time.
In the entire content of "Qingyuan Skill", the description, analysis, and control of space were written in detail. However, there was only a very vague concept of time. It was the same for the cultivation method. Could it be that he needed to start with space and then slowly study time? His cultivation just now had completely reversed the order of things?
Moreover, Lu An suspected that if he could really control time, wouldn't he be able to control life and death? He had always been conflicted about this kind of unethical thing. After thinking deeply, Lu An decided to give up on cultivating time and only cultivate the power of space.
After making the decision, Lu An took a deep breath. His eyes were solemn. He raised his hand again and aimed at the teacup. Immediately, the teacup flew into the air and slowly flew towards Lu An's palm.
However, halfway through the flight, Lu An frowned. Suddenly, the teacup broke from the middle and turned into two teacups flying in different directions!
This was not Lu An using his power to cut the teacup. Instead, he used the power of space to split the space where the teacup was in into two and threw them to both sides. The best evidence was that under the cutting of space, the surface of the teacup was as smooth as a mirror and did not make any sound.
However, this was not the end. Lu An's hand moved and the two separated teacups suddenly exploded. There was still no sound and the speed did not increase. They flew in all directions at the same speed.
Lu An's expression did not change when he saw this. He suddenly moved his palm back in the original direction. In an instant, the space in front of him seemed to stop for a moment. Then, countless fragments flew back to where they came from.
The fragments gathered again, forming two teacups that were broken from the middle. The broken teacups gathered again, forming a complete teacup.
The teacup was as good as new, as if nothing had happened.
Lu An's eyes were solemn. He suddenly released his hand and the teacup immediately fell from the air. However, in the process of falling from the air, it suddenly burst into pieces!
Lu An's originally relaxed brows tightened. It seemed that the ability to split space and restore space was not so easy to master.
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