I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 292 Wang Qingqing, who is not an outsider
Lingcui Peak and Fusheng Cliff, nearly a thousand disciples of the Qi Refining Stage sit cross-legged on the stone steps cut from white rocks, staring at the dozens of Foundation-Building Stage monks sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff, expressing joy and anticipation look.

Not only was Luo Hong among them, but he was also lucky enough to be seated at the front, because he was notified in advance that he would be on stage to receive the reward later.

Good guy, it looks like a year-end commendation meeting.

Feeling a little ashamed, Luo Hong complained secretly in her heart.

In fact, this annual blessing conference is really a year-end commendation conference in a sense.

Luo Hong was both unfamiliar and familiar with the blessing conference. He had heard of such sect activities when he was in Huangfeng Valley.

But at that time, as a monk of the Li family, Li Huayuan was in charge of the rewards and punishments, so he was never forced to participate.

"Well, I hope it's not too dull."

When Luo Hong, who had a deep shadow on the conference, sighed silently, the woman surnamed Zhou who sat cross-legged among the dozen or so foundation-building monks suddenly spoke loudly:

"When the time comes, the blessing will open."

"Help the gas and turn it into mist, and the moon will be blessed!"

Sitting on a white rock, all the disciples sang in unison.

After the ceremonial opening, the blessing meeting officially began. Dozens of fluttering figures in white clothes flew up from all directions and converged in the mid-air between the disciples and the Foundation Establishment Manager.

In the ethereal, the fairy music plays, the frightened Hong, the fish and the dragon dance.

Dozens of beautiful and beautiful disciples in fluttering white clothes danced together, which was really pleasing to the eye, and Luo Hong was unconsciously attracted.

The advantage of engaging in this kind of activity to conceal the Moon Sect is great, hehe, it's not bad to relax once in a while.

Huh?Isn't the lead dancer Miss Wang from Gongfa Mulou?
Unexpectedly, Miss Wang is so cool and quiet as usual, and she dances well.

After a while, the fairy dance ended, and the woman surnamed Zhou and the several stewards beside her talked about the scene one by one, which made all the disciples on the Baishi stage drowsy.

It might be culture.

After several hours, the prayer meeting finally reached the final stage, and all the disciples regained their spirits.

This last process is to commend the disciples who have performed outstandingly and made contributions in the past year.

The rewards these disciples received were various, including magical artifacts and pills, and naturally, spirit stones were indispensable.

Seeing these good things in the hands of others, all the disciples were envious and jealous, except for the elderly disciples, everyone was stimulated.

Luo Hong seemed to be able to see their migrant spirits burning.

Soon, it was Luo Hong's turn to step forward.

After the woman surnamed Zhou handed over two jade bottles and a small bag of spirit stones to Luo Hong, she encouraged her in a warm voice:
"Nephew Luo has worked hard."

No hard work, no hard work, I applied a few methods.

Luo Hong had only been in the field for seven months, and he was able to receive this honor, all because his land was planted well, and the output of Linggu was several thousand catties more than in previous years.

"Thank you senior for your generosity, this junior will definitely work harder in the future."

Luo Hong was talking about the scene, but she was thinking in her heart:
At this time, you should send me a pennant with the words "little farming expert" written on it.

Not long after returning to their seats, the blessing ceremony was finally over, and a group of disciples set up the magic weapon of Yukong, either together or alone, and flew away in all directions.

Luo Hong was also in the mix, he wasn't planning to go back to Lingtian Garden at this time, but wanted to go to Cuiwei Hall to buy some elixir.

For the past seven months, Luo Hong has been making preparations for conceiving a baby step by step, and the two things of refining the incarnation outside the body and analyzing the Bing Xin Jue are progressing steadily.

He bought the elixir this time to make wine, and he used the eighth-level demon pill to make wine.

That's right, in the past seven months, Luo Hong took the time to improve the recipe of Biyan Wine.

The reason why it is so easy is that Luo Hong does not need to brew the original Biyan wine, he only needs to obtain the method of purifying the evil energy into spiritual energy and merging it into the wine.

The demonic energy, aura, and demonic energy that cultivators often talk about are actually the same in essence.

Yao Qi and Demon Qi are just auras with different manifestations.

Compared with spiritual energy, monster energy is very turbid. If a cultivator absorbs it directly, it will bring many consequences.

But there are also many ways to purify, but at the level of the eighth-level demon pill, that is, the level of Yuanying, the available methods will be greatly reduced, and few people know about it.

It will take a long time to brew wine with the eighth-level demon pill, and Luo Hong plans to start brewing now.

The main ingredients in the improved wine recipe are the Millennium Sea Soul Stone and Purple Gold Coral, which are in Luo Hong's Treasure Bag, and most of the auxiliary ingredients are also available.

As soon as the Imperial Envoy Feijian flew up, Luo Hong sensed that someone was approaching him quickly.

Huang Huaiying?What did she ask me for?Could it be that you want to borrow spirit stones?
The person who came was the female cultivator surnamed Huang who brought Luo Hong to the door.

"It's only been a few months since I got started, and Nephew Luo will be able to award the award at the blessing meeting. The future is bound to be bright."

As soon as Huang Huaiying came, she smiled and said good things.

"Hehe, Senior Huang is too polite, I'm just doing my best for the sect."

Luo Hong replied with a smile on her face, waiting for the other party to say what she wanted.

Tell me, how much you want to borrow, and I will promise you within 100 yuan.

"After listening to Senior Sister Zhou's words just now, I realized that our Lingcui Peak still needs to be improved. We have a lot to do. What do you think, Senior Nephew?"

Huang Huaiying looked Luo Hong up and down, only to feel that although the other person was plain-looking, he still had some abilities.

You actually listened!Really motivated!

Luo Hong looked at Huang Huaiying in surprise, and replied sincerely:
"It's a beautiful dance."

"Nephew Luo! I'm not joking with you, you have to answer carefully, this is related to your life's event!"

Huang Huaiying's expression became serious, and he blamed him.

Lifetime event?This is not good!
Luo Hong realized that something was wrong, probably guessed the reason why the other party was so weird, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and said:

"Senior, please speak up if you have anything to say."

"Hehe, nephew, don't be nervous, it's a good thing!
Didn't the nephew always want to find a Taoist companion?My sister has been persuaded by me and agreed to meet you.

However, if the nephew wants to win the favor of his sister, he must not only care about the affairs of Lingtianyuan, but also actively participate in the affairs of Lingcui Peak, you know? "

Huang Huaiying's appearance of reminding the younger generation made Luo Hong speechless for a while.

The other party has not shown up in the past seven months. He thought that what the other party said on the day of the entrance was a joke, but he didn't expect that they were waiting for him here.

If I had known this earlier, I would have avoided performing the Xiaoyuyun Jue twice.

Luo Hong refused in his heart, but unfortunately with his current personality, he could only happily agree.

Even so, Luo Hong is not afraid of making fakes come true, he is still somewhat sure of making women dislike him.

As soon as she made an appointment with Huang Huaiying to meet, Luo Hong heard arguing voices, and one of the voices was still very familiar.

Looking for the reputation, I saw that the female cultivator surnamed Wang who was leading the dance was being entangled by a greasy-faced male cultivator.

Luo Hong didn't take this matter seriously at first, but what was strange was that the male cultivator only had the twelfth level of Qi Refining, but he dared to playfully smile at the female cultivator surnamed Wang in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and even had the intention of making a move.

"Hmph! Qi Yeming is pestering Senior Sister Wang again, and Senior Sister Zhou doesn't care!"

Huang Huaiying spoke very angrily, as if she was quite disgusted with the greasy-haired and pink-faced male cultivator.

Another Qi!

For no reason, Luo Hong frowned slightly, and also felt a little dissatisfied with this person.

"Why didn't Senior Wang send him away? Once the aura of a monk in the foundation building period is revealed, how can a monk in the Qi refining period be able to resist it?"

"Hey, Martial Nephew Luo, you don't know, but Qi Yeming is Martial Uncle Qi's nephew, with a Lihuo spirit body and extraordinary aptitude.

Uncle Qi cared for him in every possible way on weekdays, and loved him very much, he almost regarded him as a successor.

And with his current cultivation base and the resources given by Uncle Qi, it will be a matter of time before he reaches the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Most of the disciples in the foundation establishment period dare not offend him, let alone the special senior sister Wang. "

Huang Huaiying shook her head and said, secretly cursing that the uncle and nephew are the same.

"Oh? What is the identity of Senior Sister Wang?"

Luo Hong asked curiously. Although he was a little embarrassed, he had no intention of making a move.

"Senior Sister Wang is a disciple of Uncle Yu, and not just an ordinary disciple, but a direct disciple!"

Speaking of this, Huang Huaiying couldn't help showing envy, and continued to explain:

"Although Martial Uncle Yu has many disciples, Senior Sister Wang Qingqing is the only one who has been taught her own exercises."

I said why this woman's temperament is so similar to that of the senior sister. It turns out that it is because she has practiced the same skills, so she is not an outsider.

Hey, this Qi guy really dares to do it!

Seeing that Qi Yeming suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Qingqing's forearm, Luo Hong was furious, and subconsciously wanted to treat Wang Qingqing to a bite.

But after thinking about it, Luo Hong still endured it.

Conceiving a baby is the most important thing.

Having said that, since she has this layer of identity, Luo Hong can't ignore it completely.

Thinking like this, Luo Hong Yujian flew over.

"Nephew Luo, what do you want to do!"

Huang Huaiying was taken aback when she saw this, wondering if she hadn't made it clear just now, and when she came to her senses, it was too late to stop it.

"Qingqing, don't be so indifferent? My uncle has already given me two Foundation Establishment Pills, and I will retreat later.

When I leave the customs, I will be a monk in the foundation building period, and you will propose marriage immediately then! "

Qi Yeming was not so presumptuous on weekdays, but after seeing Wang Qingqing's graceful dancing posture today, a fire seemed to ignite in his heart, and he just wanted to get close to the beautiful woman in front of him.

"Let go of me! Qi Yeming, please respect yourself!"

Wang Qingqing didn't expect that the other party would be so bold to pester her, and she tried hard to earn a living. With the strength brought by her cultivation, she didn't let the other party take advantage of it any further.

Taking a step back, he looked angrily at Qi Ye Mingdao.

At this time, although Wang Qingqing was full of desire to take action to teach the apprentice in front of him, but thinking that if he acted impulsively, his master might be forced to agree to Qi's marriage proposal, he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

"Hey, Qingqing, it was my fault just now, did you get hurt?"

Qi Yeming originally thought that he would get a slap because of this, but he didn't expect that the other party chose to swallow his anger, and immediately approached one step closer.

"Ahem, Senior Wang, it's time for us to go to Cuiwei Hall."

Luo Hong suddenly made a sound, and cupped his hands in invitation.

(End of this chapter)