Lu Xin flew to Shangguan Yuntu. At this time, Shangguan Yuntu had no time to use the iron palm to float on the water. Other masters of the Shangguan family were busy scratching itch and relieving pain. It was too late to rescue Shangguan Yuntu.

Lu Xin grabbed Shangguan Yuntu's hands, and Shangguan Yuntu's only 10,000 true energy left by Shangguan Yuntu came out, like a mud cow entering the sea, all entering Lu Xin's body.

Shangguan Yuntu fell to the ground in a sluggish manner. The head of the Shangguan family, the ninth-level junior master, was like a piece of mud, leaving only his last breath.

Lu Xin sneered coldly: "Shangguan Yuntu, I know you are greedy for life and fear of death, so I will save you a life, as long as I take out my friend's antidote immediately and then give me my 10.5 billion!"

Shangguan Yuntu was dying and said tragically: "Are you talking seriously?"

Lu Xin sneered: "If I want to take your life, I just need to spit my palm force and you will go to see the King of Hell. Do I need to lie to you, a person who will enter the coffin immediately?"

Shangguan Yuntu quickly ordered a sixth-level child to take the antidote from the Qi Pill and take it to Li Shoumin. After the antidote's power was dissolved, Li Shoumin sat on the ground and adjusted his breathing for a while, and found that because he did not move around just now, the true qi he had disappeared within the twenty minutes just now was less than one-fifty of his total true qi. It can be said that it was a very small loss, and all this was attributed to Lu Xin.

Li Shoumin grabbed Lu Xin's hand. He now has more true energy than Lu Xin, so he doesn't have to worry about being sucked away by Lu Xin's Jin Yanggong. He laughed loudly: "Little brother, if you hadn't rescued this time, my brother's life would have been here. I don't know how to thank you!"

Lu Xin laughed in his heart. If it weren't for Li Shoumin's presence, he would probably not have defeated the Shangguan family, and he also won the soul-catching of Li Shoumin's.

He didn't know how he got Li Shoumin's soul-catching **. Perhaps it was the credit of the sword soul of the Pure Yang Immortal Lu Dongbin, perhaps it was the credit of the Heavenly Eye Power, of course it was also the credit of the superpower of controlling gold, or it was also the credit of all superpowers.

He understood the purpose of this soul-catching **. When his mental power is stronger than the other party and his mind is not strong, he can cast soul-catching ** on the other party and control his consciousness.

This soul-catching ** seems to have exceeded the scope of martial arts. It sounds like a magical power, but after all, it is just a high-level version of hypnosis. If you encounter someone with high mental power and firm mind, it will not work.

Lu Xin understood why Li Shoumin didn't use soul-catching ** to hypnotize Shangguan Yuntu just now and asked him to hand over the antidote. It was because this soul-catching ** was driven by true energy. He was hit by the Sanqi Pill. If the true energy was moved, it would only make the true energy pass faster.

He also understood that this ability is different from his mental power and the other party's mental power, so he must operate with caution in the future. If he meets a person with higher mental power than him, he cannot force his soul to capture his soul, otherwise he will be countered by the other party.

There are too many strange people in this world. There are also many people like Lu Xin who pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. One day, Lu Xin may meet some people who seem to be listless and actually have a very high mental power, and they will inevitably suffer a little loss.

After Lu Xin got Li Shoumin's soul-catching **, he heard Li Shoumin's words of thanks and smiled and said, "My name is Lu Xin, have you ever heard my name?"

Li Shoumin looked at Lu Xin up and down: "Haha, it turns out that you said my grandfather is Lu Xin of your master? I remember that my grandfather's disciples went to Baodao, and basically no one stayed in the inland. Which disciple of your master is my grandfather?"

It turned out that when Lu Xin couldn't explain who was his master, he used Li Qingyuan who had lived for more than 200 years and said that Li Qingyuan was his master, but he didn't expect that he really met a descendant of Li Qingyuan now.

Lu Xin smiled bitterly and said, "My master never talks about his name, he only says that he is a disciple of Mr. Li Qingyuan."

"Then what does he look like?" Li Shoumin asked with a smile: "Describe him and let me recall it."

"Every time he sees me, it's all night," Lu Xin smiled bitterly, "I've never seen his true face, but his voice is quite vicissitudes, the voice of a man."

"Strange, since he is willing to teach you something, why don't he show his true face?" Li Shoumin felt very strange and asked with a smile.

Lu Xin could tell him that his panic could not be settled anymore, so he could only smile bitterly: "I don't know why he is like this, and he didn't tell me, just said that he would like me and accept me as his disciple."

"Well, I also heard about your story. He is indeed a pretty good guy." Li Shoumin had helped Lu Xin twice, especially the life-saving grace just now. He had a good impression of Lu Xin and naturally chose to ignore some loopholes in Lu Xin's words, feeling that Lu Xin did not deceive him.

Li Shoumin couldn't help but feel curious and asked again: "What did your master teach you?"

"A lot of them, I gave me a pill, let me refine my body and cleanse my marrow, and passed on me a practice of practicing Taoism. Well, by the way, I also passed on me a soul-catching **!" Lu Xin's face looked very loyal and honest, and no one could guess that he had no truth.

Lu Xin knew that Li Shoumin was suspicious and laughed: "Okay."

He grabbed Shangguan Yuntu, who was tortured by the Life and Death Talisman, and was in pain and depressed.

This old guy was seriously injured again, dying now, and his mental strength must be very sluggish. If everything was normal, Lu Xin would definitely not dare to treat him as a test subject.

Lu Xin stared at Shangguan Yuntu's blurry old eyes and displayed his soul-catching **.

Shangguan Yuntu suddenly felt that Lu Xin's bright and divine eyes were like two deep lakes, and his entire soul could not help but soak in the deep lake.

Lu Xin saw Shangguan Yuntu's dull expression and knew that he had been confused by his soul-catching **, so he asked: "How much does the total property of the Shangguan family cost?"

The total property is a secret that can only be known to any family's head and the people of the Presbyterian Church. It will not be easily disclosed to outsiders. Shangguan Yuntu poured out in the disappointed and desperate eyes of Shangguan Duanzhong and others: "The Shangguan family's own property has 346.8 billion yuan, which can mobilize 2840 billion yuan."

Damn, the Shangguan family is worthy of being the richest among the top ten ancient martial arts families. The family's wealth is so rich that it can mobilize so much funds. The Lu family's assets of more than 40 billion yuan are simply worth mentioning compared to the Shangguan family.

Lu Xin said angrily: "Mad, you have more than 300 billion, but you don't even want to repay my 10 billion!"
Chapter completed!