Chapter three hundred and two, buy me a stick of incense time
Lu Feng walked into Tianyuan City and smelled the fragrance wafting from a vendor at the city gate, and couldn't help but feel a little homesick in his heart.
Recalling the last time I ate at that stall, Jiang Ruoyun was still by my side, and now...
"I don't know how Yun'er is doing lately..."
Lu Feng felt the mark on his life soul. The pulling force seemed to have weakened a lot, and he couldn't help but feel worried.
With his current strength, it would be difficult to survive in the mysterious realm in the central part of the continent, and it would be even more delusional to successfully take Jiang Ruoyun away from that force.
"Boss, let's have a bowl of Lingyang noodle soup," Lu Feng couldn't help but walked into the stall and ordered a bowl of Jiang Ruoyun's favorite noodles.
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment," the stall owner greeted enthusiastically.
Although this stall occupies a small area, the income is very considerable. The owner sells steamed buns, steamed buns, porridge and other whole grains in the morning, and at noon and evening, he sells tea and noodles, which almost meets the needs of most tourists.
Lu Feng smelled the noodle soup that was served and began to eat happily. Although the owner of the stall was not a spiritual chef, the noodles he made were not bad at all. Apart from the fact that he could not restore spiritual energy, the taste was even better than those made by ordinary spiritual chefs.
eat.
It is indeed an old craft that has been immersed in for decades.
While Lu Feng was lost in thought, a strange man walked over. There were obviously empty seats around him, but he chose to share a table and sat across from Lu Feng.
Lu Feng raised his head slightly, as if he didn't notice him, and continued to eat the soup noodles.
The man couldn't help but said: "Hey, let me tell you, please don't always look so calm, okay?"
Listening to the man's familiar voice, combined with the aura he felt earlier, Lu Feng had already determined the other person's identity, and said deliberately: "We are familiar?"
The man touched his face, thinking that the other party didn't recognize him because of his disguise, so he quickly explained: "I am Wu Ying, brother Lu Feng."
"Then what?" Lu Feng smiled slightly.
Wu Ying suddenly became serious and said softly: "Why are you here? Are you following Jinxuan?"
"Jinxuan?" Lu Feng asked in surprise: "What did he come to Tianyuan City for? Did you get back the Yunpa cloth fan later?"
After helping Wu Ying find out that Yunpa's cloth fan was on Jinxuan's body, Lu Feng returned the fallen heart disk. He believed that it would not be difficult to regain the cloth fan with Wu Ying's stealing ability.
Wu Ying let out a long sigh and said angrily: "Jinxuan is as cunning as a fox. I have never seen anyone as cautious as him. I have been following him for a long time and I have never found a chance."
"The Yunpa Cloth Fan was always on him before. After he entered the City Lord's Mansion two days ago, I can no longer sense the whereabouts of the Yunpa Cloth Fan."
Lu Feng's expression changed slightly and he confirmed: "You mean... Jinxuan most likely hid the Yunpa cloth fan in the city lord's palace? And also concealed his aura?"
Wu Ying nodded and said firmly: "I broke into the City Lord's Mansion twice in the past two days and found that the Yunpa cloth fan may have been hidden by him in the secret vault of the City Lord's Mansion."
"But there is a formation in the secret library, so I'm not completely sure."
"What level of formation?" Lu Feng asked.
"Ninth level magic circle."
When Lu Feng heard this, his expression became slightly solemn, "Even if the ninth-level magic circle is known to be broken, it will be difficult to open it for a while. How often do the guards patrolling the secret warehouse change their posts?"
As a professional thief, Wu Ying already understood it clearly and immediately explained the security layout of the city lord's mansion one by one.
After learning that the guards at the secret treasury changed their posts every two hours, with half a stick of incense in between, Lu Feng said, "If you are sure that Yunpa Bufan is in the secret treasury, I can help you open the formation."
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Rather than the cloth fan falling into the hands of an unknown person like Jin Xuan, Lu Feng still hopes that Wu Ying will keep it. After all, in Lu Feng's view, Wu Ying is most likely to be the descendant of a thief.
Wu Ying was delighted, "Great, in half an hour it will be time for them to change the guard."
After Lu Feng finished his noodle soup, he followed Wu Ying to the alley behind the city lord's mansion. After changing his appearance for a while, he began to engrave the materials for breaking the formation.
Judging from Wu Ying's introduction, Lu Feng speculated that the ninth-level magic array at the secret storehouse might be a type between the 'Crown Chain Formation' and the 'Soft Chain Nine-Chain Formation'.
It was Lu Feng and Wu Ying's plan to break through with violent means, then use their physical strength to break in, quickly get the cloth fan and then evacuate.
As long as there are no strong people in the Earth Soul Realm, no one can keep them with Lu Feng and Wu Ying's physical skills.
"It's almost time," Wu Ying said.
Lu Feng nodded, and the two of them jumped over the wall and entered the inner courtyard of the city lord's palace without making a single sound.
Wu Ying walked in front and led the way. He had been here countless times and was very familiar with every flower and tree. He even knew the hidden mechanisms and formations better than the servants in the house.
"Where are you going?" Lu Feng looked at Wu Ying in surprise, and the latter rushed straight into a room that looked very luxuriously decorated.
"The entrance to the secret vault is in Zhuo Heng's bedroom," Wu Ying explained via voice transmission.
Hiding in the city lord's room?
Lu Feng couldn't help but admire the craftsman who designed the secret library.
It only took the two of them a few breaths to climb over the wall, and the ease was beyond their expectations.
The entrance to the secret vault is located on the wall behind the wardrobe in the room, and a circular pattern plate is engraved on most of the wall.
"It's a soft chain nine-lock formation. Fortunately, I made preparations in advance," Lu Feng said softly. If he were to break the formation without preparation, it would take at least two sticks of incense, but now only half a stick of incense is enough.
"You are responsible for paying attention to the outside," Lu Feng began to break the formation.
Pieces of jade seemed to be driven into the wall for free, and the lines began to interfere with each other.
"Someone is approaching," Wu Ying suddenly said.
The jade stones have been laid out, and there is no way to stop at this moment. Lu Feng puts his hands against the wall to control the direction of the lines. If he encounters an enemy at this moment, he may suffer a lot of backlash.
"It's Zhuo Fuan, the second son of the city lord," Wu Ying said softly.
Zhuo Fuan was originally just passing by to go to his eldest brother's room to discuss something, but he suddenly felt something unusual in the spiritual energy fluctuations in his father's room, and immediately mistakenly thought that a thief had broken in while his father was out.
"A bold thief, he even dared to break into the city lord's palace," Zhuo Fuan held a dagger in his hand and pushed open the door angrily. Having just broken through to the Ningpan Realm a few days ago, his confidence has greatly increased, and even the thieves will not look at him.
"Fortunately, the person who came here only has the strength of the early stage of the Condensation Realm," Lu Feng used Soul Shock the moment Zhuo Furan entered the door. With his soul strength far exceeding the strength of the Five Elements Realm, Zhuo Furan simply couldn't bear it.
Zhuo Fuan opened the door and before he could see the scene clearly, he felt dizzy and the next moment he was hit hard on the back of his head.
Wu Ying raised her hands and said in confusion: "It's strange why Zhuo Heng's second son reacted so poorly."
Lu Feng smiled faintly and drove the last burst of spiritual energy into the wall. The lines on the wall rotated rapidly in response, and the lines on the wall began to move laterally from the center to both sides.
Lu Feng retreated to Zhuo Furan, picked up the dagger on the ground, and said, "I picked up a Horcrux for nothing. The quality is not bad."
Wu Ying reached out and waved his hand, Zhuo Furan's clothes were pocketed by him, and he smiled: "Professional habit."
"Remember to share the spoils later," Lu Feng joked.
"Ha~ you have no chance to look back," a cold smile came. The entrance to the secret vault was still half-opened, but a figure appeared out of thin air: "Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving alive.
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"Earth Soul Realm!"
There is actually an Earth Soul Realm Soul Master in the City Lord’s Mansion?!
Lu Feng and Wu Ying's expressions suddenly changed. Wu Ying kicked Zhuo Funan toward the figure coming out of the crack, and the two exited the room.
In the courtyard, Zhuo Heng, Zhuo Jinxiong, father and son, and Jin Xuan commanded seven or eight guards with the strength of the Condensing Plate Realm to quickly surround Lu Feng and the two.
It's a trap!
"How come there are so many masters above the Condensation Realm in the City Lord's Mansion?" Wu Ying said in shock. He had not sensed any of them in the past few days.
"These people have unusual auras and are full of ferocity. I'm afraid they are not from the City Lord's Mansion." Lu Feng thought of the Vampire Clan. The situation in front of him almost confirmed that there was a connection between the City Lord's Mansion and the Vampire Clan.
I just don’t know if the City Lord’s Mansion has taken refuge with the Blood Clan, or if the City Lord’s Mansion itself is a force of the Blood Clan.
What surprised Lu Feng was that Jin Xuan also appeared here, and he couldn't even see the opponent's strength. It was at least much higher than the Five Elements and Four Qi Realm of City Lord Zhuo Heng, and it was very likely that he had also broken through to the ground.
Soul realm.
"You two are here for Yunpa Bufan, right?" Jinxuan said, "After coming here so many times, it's time to leave something behind."
Wu Ying was shocked. The other party actually knew that he had broken in many times?
"I'll give you two choices, either tell me how to open the Yunpa cloth fan, or die!" the figure coming out of the secret vault said coldly.
When Zhuo Heng and others saw his appearance, they all complimented him: "Congratulations to our ancestor for coming out of seclusion."
The figure is Zhuo Heng's cousin Zhuo Xiu, who has been in seclusion for fifteen years. The outside world thought he was dead, but unexpectedly he has been trying to break through to the earth soul realm.
Zhuo Xiu threw out a formation disk with a wave of his hand, blocking the retreat of Lu Feng and the others, crushing their last plan.
The ninth-level magic array is enough to trap a soul master in the Five Elements and Five Qi Realm.
Originally, the two of them planned to fight to the death. As long as they opened a hole and used their physical skills to escape, the appearance of the array forced the two of them to rethink their strategy.
"Fight to the death?" Wu Ying's soul said via voice transmission.
Lu Feng responded: "Delay as much as possible, buy me a stick of incense time to break the formation, and we should be able to escape by taking advantage of the situation."
"A stick of incense~" Wu Ying smiled bitterly in his heart. Judging from Zhuo Heng's attitude, let alone a stick of incense, I'm afraid they wouldn't even give them half a stick of incense.
Wu Ying was heartbroken, looked at Jinxuan and shouted: "Give me the Yunpabu fan, and I will open the map of Kuangkuang Tomb in front of you."
Jinxuan hesitated.
Zhuo Xiu snorted coldly: "You can't do anything if you leave him alone, so what if you give it to him first."
Jinxuan took out the Yunpa cloth fan and threw it out. He shouted at Zhuoxiu: "It's best to do as you said. If something goes wrong with the cloth fan, you know the consequences."
Lu Feng saw that Jinxuan dared to get angry at Zhuo Xiu, and for a moment he couldn't understand the relationship between the two.