Heaven Dou Imperial City, Martial Soul Temple!

Salas was lying on the bed, his head was still tightly tied with white gauze, there was no way, Long Xiaoyao's beating was not a fake beating, but a real beating.

Salas was really repaired from head to toe, or beaten in front of many deacons of the Martial Spirit Temple, it can be said that this time Salas was really famous.

The entire Heaven Dou Imperial City's great power leaders knew that he had been beaten.

After all, this kind of news can't be hidden, of course, there is no intention to hide it at all, this is what Lu Yuan originally wanted them to know.

Including what Ning Fengzhi knew, it was also what Lu Yuan wanted him to know.

As for how to operate, it's actually very simple, Lu Yuan didn't do anything, he just took Ning Rongrong with him that day, as for the reason, this thing is not needed at all, Lu Yuan's words, Ning Rongrong came with a fart, she wished she could follow Lu Yuan.

And everything that happened next was so coincidentally known to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong is a simple character, she can't hide secrets, as long as Ning Fengzhi asks her, then she can know that information.

And Ning Fengzhi knew this information, which meant that the Snow Night Emperor also knew, and Lu Yuan's goal had been achieved.

The whole thing can be said to be very cleverly arranged, and it will not arouse the suspicion of others at all, if there is anything that is not beautiful, it is to indirectly use Ning Rongrong, take advantage of her simplicity and love for Lu Yuan.

Yes, Lu Yuan's heart was still a little guilty about Ning Rongrong, and he had been very good to her in the past two days, he had been accompanying her around the Dragon King Palace, and he also gave her a sixth-level spiritual defense soul guide, which could resist spiritual attacks.

This made Ning Rongrong think for a while that Lu Yuan had accepted her, and the smile on his face for the past two days had not gone away for a long time.

And now, Lu Yuan has come to the Martial Spirit Temple.

"Salas!" In Salas's room, a figure suddenly appeared, this figure was dressed in white, and a triangular object with a bright blue light in his hand was dripping and turning, and a faint voice came from the mouth of this figure.

"Who?" A voice suddenly sounded in the room, which startled Salas, and he couldn't help but let out a loud shout, he quickly got up, and the appearance of the figure in white came into his eyes.

"Your Highness?" Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Salas was startled, and quickly stood up, bent down slightly, and saluted Lu Yuan, "See His Highness the Holy Son." ”

"No need to be polite!" Looking at Salas, Lu Yuan opened his mouth lightly and said, "Salas, do you resent me in your heart after beating you like this?" ”

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Salas's body trembled, and he hurriedly said, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son laughed, but his subordinates didn't dare. ”

"Don't dare, not no, which means you have a grudge in your heart?" Lu Yuan asked.

"This, there is no resentment in the hearts of the subordinates." Salas hurriedly explained.

"There's no need to admit it, I beat you for no reason, it's normal for you to have grievances, and I'm not an unreasonable person." Lu Yuan said, with a slight wave of his palm, the rich white light enveloped Salas's entire person, which was the pure qi divine power.

In a few moments, Salas's wounds were completely healed.

"The soul power of the Dragon Emperor's predecessors contains the power of extreme darkness, and it is difficult to get rid of it with your cultivation, so the recovery from the injury will be relatively slow, so I will help you heal it by the way." Lu Yuan said lightly.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Holy Son, His Royal Highness is really extraordinary." Salas complimented, this time it was not perfunctory, but sincere, he was indeed shocked by Lu Yuan's methods.

It's not that he hasn't invited a healing soul master, but Long Xiaoyao's soul power level is too high, and the healing effect is not very obvious, so he has been wrapping his head in white yarn, after all, the blue nose and swollen face that has been beaten are not good-looking.

Lu Yuan had a jade bottle in his right hand, and he threw it towards Salas, who hurriedly grabbed it and held it in the palm of his hand.

"This jade bottle contains a longevity pill, there are two in total, which can increase your life for ten years, so it should be regarded as a compensation for you to be beaten this time." Lu Yuan said softly.

"Longevity Pill?" Hearing this, Salas was overjoyed, opened the jade bottle and looked, sure enough, there were two round pills inside, and a fragrance came to his nose, just by smelling it, it made his mind clear and instantly refreshed.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the gift!" Salas hurriedly thanked him, this time the resentment in his heart for being beaten in vain disappeared completely, if he could live for ten more years if he was beaten once, Salas said that he could do it again.

No, it's a few more times.

His Royal Highness the Holy Son is a kind person, and sure enough, there is meat to eat with him.

Salas thought to himself.

Looking at the unconcealable joy on Salas's face, Lu Yuan's eyes were calm, the way to control people is like this, reward when it should be rewarded, and punish when it should be punished, and let Salas be beaten for no reason, some necessary compensation is still required.

Otherwise, even if Salas is obedient on the surface, but he is resentful in his heart, and if he orders things in the future, it will inevitably be contrary to the yang and the yin, and even after a long time, it is not impossible to deviate from morality.

Lu Yuan still understands these things.

Giving two longevity pills casually not only eliminated Salas's resentment, but also made him more loyal, which is undoubtedly worth it.

"By the way, Salas, there's something I want you to do." Lu Yuan said.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, please command, and your subordinates will definitely help you do it." Salas said.

"The opponent for tomorrow's game has been decided, and the day after tomorrow, I hope to fight against the Elephant Academy team, you can arrange it." Lu Yuan's faint voice sounded.

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son!" Salas nodded and said.

"When the time comes, I want you to help put on a play and show it to the old man of the Snow Night Emperor, this little thing will not be difficult for you." Lu Yuan said softly.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, rest assured, the old man will not disappoint you, but" Salas was a little reluctant to speak.

"Just what?" Lu Yuan asked.

"It's just that if the Elephant Academy loses too badly, Hu Yanzhen's old guy's face is a little unpleasant, you know, his relationship with our Martial Spirit Hall has always been close, and he can be regarded as his own person, so"

"So, I have to give him some compensation." Lu Yuan took over the conversation.

"His Highness the Holy Son is wise." Salas said.

"Understood, you can give this thing to him." The light flashed in Lu Yuan's hand, and a left arm bone appeared in his hand, which was the worst quality of the twelve soul bones in his hand, and it was only eight thousand years old, which was also the one that Lu Yuan had always looked down on.

Fortunately, this time it happened to be used as compensation for Hu Yanzhen.