Lu Ken lowered his head slightly, a bit disappointed. He fumbled in his sleeve for a moment, then took out two enormous antlers as big as small trees, and said gently:
"I did not consider fully. These two antlers were shed when I reached Foundation Establishment—they are weighty and can be dismantled into weapons, refined into dozens of Qi Refining Magical Instruments..."
Lu Ken had originally intended to forge these into his own magic artifacts, always keeping them close. Now that he brought them out, there was a trace of reluctance in his posture. Yet Li Yuanjiao did not make things difficult for him; Bai Rong Fox's words were clear enough—this demon was one of Bai Rong Fox's kin, and for the sake of appearances, face must be given. He only asked:
"Taoist Fellow, do you know the 'Blood Sun Fruit'?"
"Blood Sun Fruit? The name sounds rather unfamiliar."
Hearing he sought something, Lu Ken relaxed considerably, and said with delight:
