Chapter 575: Command Salas

Heaven Dou Imperial City, Spirit Temple!

Salas was lying on the bed, and his head was tightly bound 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, and he was beaten in front of the many deacons of the Spirit Temple. It can be said that this time Salas is really famous.

The heads of the great forces in the entire Heaven Dou Imperial City knew that he had been beaten.

After all, in the public eye, this kind of news cannot be hidden, and of course, there is no plan to hide it at all. This is what Lu Yuan wanted them to know.

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

As for how to operate it, it was actually very simple. Lu Yuan didn't do anything. He just brought Ning Rongrong with him that day. As for the reason, this thing is not needed at all. Lu Yuan's words made Ning Rongrong stubborn. It's here, she can't wait to be by Lu Yuan's side.

And all the events that followed were so coincidentally known to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong has a simple temperament. She can't keep secrets. As long as Ning Fengzhi asks her, she will know the information.

And when Ning Fengzhi knew this information, it meant that Emperor Xue Ye also knew it, and Lu Yuan's goal was achieved.

The whole thing can be said to be very cleverly arranged, and it won't arouse suspicion from others at all. If there is one thing that is not beautiful, it would be indirectly taking advantage of Ning Rongrong, taking advantage of her innocence and love for Lu Yuan.

Therefore, Lu Yuan still feels a little guilty towards Ning Rongrong. He has been very kind to her these past two days. He has been accompanying her around the Dragon King Palace, and he also gave her a level 6 spiritual defense soul tool. , can resist psychic attacks.

This made Ning Rongrong think for a while that Lu Yuan had accepted her, and the smile on her face has been lingering for a long time these two days.

And now, Lu Yuan came to the Spirit Temple.

"Salas!" A figure suddenly appeared in Saras' room. This figure was dressed in white. A triangular object flashing with bright blue light was spinning in his hand, and a faint voice came from here. The figure came out of the mouth of the Taoist figure.

"Who?" A voice suddenly sounded in the room, which startled Salas, and he couldn't help but shouted loudly. He got up quickly, and the figure of the figure in white came into his eyes.

"His Royal Highness?" Salas was startled when he saw the appearance of the person who came. He quickly stood up, bent slightly, and bowed to Lu Yuan, "See Your Highness the Holy Son."

"Don't be too polite!" Looking at Salas, Lu Yuan spoke lightly and said, "Salas, do you feel resentment against me in your heart for making you look like this?"

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Saraston's body trembled, and he quickly said, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is joking, and his subordinates dare not."

"It's because you don't dare, not because you don't, that means you have resentment in your heart?" Lu Yuan asked.

"This, there is no resentment in my heart." Salas explained quickly.

"You don't have to admit it, I beat you for no reason. It's normal for you to have resentments. I'm not an unreasonable person." Lu Yuan said, waved his palm lightly, and the rich white light swept away Saras. Shrouded, it is clear energy.

However, the injury on Salas was completely healed in a moment.

"Senior Dragon Emperor's soul power contains the power of extreme darkness. It is difficult to remove it with your cultivation, so the recovery of the injury will be slower, so I will help you heal it by the way." Lu Yuan said lightly.

"Thank you, Your Highness, His Highness, His Highness is really extraordinary." Salas complimented. This time, it was not perfunctory, but sincere. He was indeed surprised by Lu Yuan's methods.

It's not that he has never hired 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 gauze, after all, his nose is blue and his face is swollen.

Lu Yuan held one in his right hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. He threw it towards Salas, and Salas quickly grabbed it and held it in the palm of his hand.

"This jade bottle contains longevity pills. There are two pills in total, which can increase your lifespan by ten years. It's the compensation for you to be beaten this time." Lu Yuan said softly.

"Shou Dan?" Hearing this, Salas was overjoyed. He opened the jade bottle and saw that there were two round medicinal pills in it, and a fragrant fragrance came out of his nose. Clear and bright, instantly refreshed.

"Thank you for the gift of His Highness the Holy Son!" Salas quickly thanked him. This time, his resentment for being beaten for nothing has completely disappeared. If he can live for another ten years after being beaten once, Salas said that it is OK. Again.

No, it's more than a few times.

His Highness the Holy Son is a kind person, and sure enough, he is mixed with meat to eat.

Salas thought to himself.

Looking at the irresistible joy on Salas's face, Lu Yuan's eyes were calm, the way of the royal is to be like this, reward when it deserves a reward, punish when it deserves a punishment, and let Salas be in vain Even if you are beaten for no reason, you still need some necessary compensation.

Otherwise, even if Salas is obedient on the surface, but resentful in his heart, if he orders to do things in the future, it will inevitably violate the yang and yin.

Lu Yuan still understands these things.

Giving two Longevity Pills at random will not only eliminate Salas' resentment, but also make him more loyal, which is undoubtedly worth it.

"By the way, Salas, there is something for you to do." Lu Yuan said.

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

"Tomorrow's opponent has been decided. The day after tomorrow, I hope to play against the Elephant Armor Academy team. You can arrange it." Lu Yuan's indifferent voice sounded.

"Yes, His Royal Highness!" Salas nodded and said.

"When the time comes, I want you to help out in a play and show it to the old man of Emperor Xue Ye. This can't be difficult for you." Lu Yuan said softly.

"Your Highness, don't worry, this old man won't let you down, it's just" Salas hesitated.

"Just what?" Lu Yuan asked.

"It's just that if the Elephant Armor Academy loses too badly, that old fellow Huyan Zhen might not look good. You know, he has always been close to our Spirit Hall, and he can be regarded as one of his own, so"

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

"His Royal Highness is wise," Salas said.

"Understood, you can give this thing to him." Lu Yuan's hand flashed a ray of light, and a left arm bone appeared in his hand. It was the worst quality of the twelve spirit bones in his hand, and it was only 8,000 years old. Years, this is also the part that Lu Yuan has always looked down on.

Fortunately, this time it happened to be compensation for Huyan Zhen.