What a loss! A massive loss!
A Nascent Soul stage being had made a move only to accomplish so little. Luo Hong's heart ached so badly he trembled.
"Ahem, let it go this time. But don't do this again. It only counts if Luo asks for help himself."
Luo Hong did not want to waste the easily manageable thug at his side, so he immediately laid down the rules.
"Oh, I understand. Then do you want this pill?"
Ying Ming found it quite reasonable as well and nodded in agreement. She then glanced at the item in her hand and held it out to Luo Hong.
"Of course I do."
What nonsense. Having lost one opportunity to let Ying Ming act, Luo Hong naturally had to gain some benefit from it.
The sarira of a mid-stage Nascent Soul Buddhist cultivator was quite a good item. After all, high-level Buddhist cultivators were rare, and rare things were valuable.
As for why Bi Xin had risked his life to send the sarira away, Luo Hong knew the answer the moment he saw it.
A wisp of Bi Xin's Split Soul was hidden within the sarira. With a sweep of his divine sense, Luo Hong discovered that it carried a piece of information.
"To protect the secret of the Blood Ginseng, they actually went so far as to deal with a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. What exactly is the Pure Land Sect plotting?"
With a turn of thought, Luo Hong felt that this matter was far from simple.
Using Blood Ginseng to secretly harm the Cultivators of Guangnan Prefecture in order to refine Magic Artifacts was certainly hateful, but the Pure Land Sect wielded enormous influence. Even if this matter were exposed, no one would come looking to cause trouble for those monks.