Chapter 38 - Chapter 38 Chaoyang Group Crisis

Yan Luo knew that this thing was an attributeless spirit stone that had no attributes but was full of spiritual energy.

Spirit stones are good things. They are the best tonic for cultivators and can quickly restore the spiritual power they have lost.

But the quality of spirit stones also depends on the quality. The best ones are attribute spirit stones, but attribute spirit stones have limitations and must be used by cultivators with the same attributes to exert their effects.

Then there are the attributeless spirit stones, which can achieve the same effect no matter who uses them.

The spirit stones that the cultivators in the previous life obtained through various means were all the most common spirit stones, which contained several properties. When absorbing them, the cultivators needed to control it themselves and only absorb the spiritual power.

The attributeless spirit stone in Yan Luo's hand is already the best among the best.

She went into seclusion without hesitation to absorb the spiritual energy of the spirit stone.

Before her retreat, she dug a small pond beside a stream and brought water from the stream into it. After the pond was filled with water from the stream, she drove the small flower into it and then sealed the area between the stream and the pond.

It's terrible! Who would want to take a bath with a giant python?

Without the python, Aunt Chun can wash clothes comfortably by the stream.

Yan Luo ate a ginseng before she went into seclusion. According to her estimation, one month of time in the space is equivalent to one year outside, which means that her ginseng is now four or five years old.

After taking a ginseng root into his mouth, Yan Luo held the attributeless spirit stone in his hand and began to absorb the spiritual energy in it wholeheartedly.

Ten days later.

A group of uninvited guests came to the quiet Huayuan community.

A cruise ship carrying a hundred people stopped at the entrance of the community. On both sides of the big ship, there were two speedboats, and the people on the speedboats were armed with live ammunition.

Shu Tianxu used a telescope to see the situation outside and suddenly became nervous.

"Sister Sheng is not here. Are they planning to wipe us out?"

The Chaoyang Group was divided into two teams. Sheng Luan took one team out to look for supplies, leaving only the second team of about 40 people at home to look after the house.

Shu Tianxu was the captain of the second team. He was standing in front of the window of 1802 at this time. Bai Yue and Lin Sijia beside him also looked unhappy.

During this period, supplies became increasingly difficult to find, and large forces began to swallow up smaller ones.

If they really wanted to target the Chaoyang Group, they probably already knew that half of the Chaoyang Group members were not at home.

The big ship on the opposite side slowly sailed into the community and stopped not far from Building 11. In front of Building 6 was a patrol team from the Chaoyang Group. A boy shouted to the big ship from the fire escape,

"This is the Chaoyang Group's place. What are you doing here?"

No one showed up on the other side, but there was a big speaker tied to the bow of the boat, and a voice came from the speaker,

"We are the Red Moon Gang. Listen up, everyone inside. We are here to save you. As long as you cooperate and go downstairs immediately, we, the Red Moon Gang, will not embarrass you."

The loudspeaker was very loud. After the first broadcast, it started the second time.

Yan Feng heard the noise in the room.

The patrol team of Building 6 turned pale, swallowed their saliva, and retreated back to the corridor nervously.

Sheng Luan had instructed that if they encountered an irresistible enemy, all patrol teams must pay attention to their personal safety.

With such a loud noise, the large group in Building 11 must have heard it. What these people have to do is to protect themselves and not hold back the large group.

Bai Yue looked downstairs nervously and asked,

"what should we do?"

There were at least 120 people coming from the opposite side, while they only had 40 people.

There are guns on the other side, but the Chaoyang Regiment has run out of bullets.

Shu Tianxu clenched his fists.

"Drag it first."

Bai Yue said,

"But Sister Sheng Luan and the others just left not long ago, and they won't be able to come back in a short time."

There's no way Sheng Luan will come back no matter how long you wait.

The Red Moon Gang obviously understood this point as well.

Lin Sijia stood on a small stool and looked out the window, and suddenly said,

"We don't have a solution."

Shu Tianxu and Bai Yue looked at Lin Sijia at the same time.

Lin Sijia said,

"Sister Yan Luo is back."

"But she is in seclusion."

Lin Sijia smiled and said,

"She is in seclusion, but where is Yan Feng?"

In the space, Yan Luo absorbed all the spiritual energy of the attributeless spirit stone, and the spiritual power around her quickly gathered and condensed, as if a drizzle was falling around her.

Her figure appeared vague and sometimes concrete in the milky white halo of spiritual power.

Yan Bao was squatting and watching by the side, while Xiaohua raised his head in the pond and watched curiously.

After an hour, the outward expanding spiritual power suddenly disappeared and all entered Yan Luo's body.

Under the baptism of this pure spiritual energy, Yan Luo's cultivation level rushed to the peak of the seventh level of the Gathering Spirit Realm in one breath, and he was almost able to reach the eighth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

Yan Luo put away the regret in his heart and slowly opened his eyes.

After opening his eyes, Yan Bao vomited and disappeared in two whooshes.

Yan Luo:

Why do you look like you saw a ghost?

Then, a pungent smell came to his face. Yan Luo frowned and immediately found the source of the smell.

That's right, it's her!

After ten days of seclusion, not only did he not take a bath, but his body also excreted a lot of dirt. Previously, the spiritual energy surrounding it could not be smelled, but as the spiritual energy dissipated, the stench instantly filled the air.

Yan Luo jumped into the bathtub without hesitation.

After she finished her shower, there was not enough time for Aunt Chun to cook, so she heated up some pre-prepared meals for her.

Yan Luo thought that Yan Feng would be worried since he hadn't been out for ten days, so he decided to go out and see Yan Feng first, and get some pre-prepared meals to eat with Yan Feng.

Thinking of this, she left the space wearing a comfortable light blue long dress.

However, just as she left the space and before opening the door, she heard a noise outside.

Yan Luo listened carefully and even heard the roar of a machine gun.

She frowned, threw the pre-prepared food aside, and quickly went downstairs.

"Yan Feng?"

"Yan Feng?"

After calling out twice with no response, Yan Luo had already run to the balcony.

What you can see is the water surface dyed red with blood.

And the big boat downstairs.

There were many people on the big ship. Some of them in the back row were holding pistols and indiscriminately shooting at the people upstairs. Some people in the front team threw grappling hooks into the upstairs windows, trying to climb upstairs by grabbing the rope.

Some people rushed into the fire escape and fought fiercely with the members of the Chaoyang Group who were guarding the entrance of the fire escape.

They shouted and cursed as if they were at the gates of a city.

Yan Luo quickly searched below and soon found Yan Feng. He was dancing with a spear and moving among the crowd with ease.

Perhaps because of his great strength, he had attracted the attention of the other side. Yan Luo saw a gunman on the opposite side aiming at Yan Feng.

But Yan Feng is no longer the same person he used to be. He dodged it easily, turned around and made a sudden attack, knocking an enemy into the water.

Along with the sound of splashing into the water, the strong smell of blood attracted an invisible figure in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to act.