I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 34
"Did you all buy it?" Qingwen shook his head and sighed.

"Daoist, what exactly do you mean?! Don't betray any more!"

Aunt Wu Ping was a little annoyed, but she spent a huge sum of six spirit stones!

"It doesn't matter, you should all suffer and buy a lesson. After Pindao tells you the truth, don't think about revenge on the seller, let alone spread the matter everywhere.

Look good, this should be the talisman you bought. "

Qingwen two fingers clamped a piece of yellow talisman paper as the bottom, and the water bullet talisman outlined by cinnabar was displayed to everyone.

The other hand choked the practice, and after two breaths, a water polo condensed.

"The power of the water bombs used by Pindao corresponds to the power of ordinary water bombs."

As soon as the voice fell, the blue pattern inspired the talisman between the fingers, the talisman lit up for a moment, and then a water ball that was several percent smaller condensed.

Now, everyone can see that the power of this cheap talisman is much weaker than that of ordinary talismans.

"Okay, how dare you harm the old lady, and go with the old lady to smash that secret shop!"

Aunt Wu Ping felt distressed for Lingshi, so she forgot Qingwen's warning and dragged her husband to go out.

"Brother Heijin and Heimu, stop them! It's not just the two of you who have been fooled, there are also many who can wake up after the incident. Why is there no movement now? Don't you think about it?"

The two brothers Heijin and Heimu also bought cheap talismans. It was good that they could restrain their anger, and they didn't mean to stop people at all.

In a hurry, Qingwen quickly took out two more talismans and connected them end to end.

"One stroke becomes two characters!"

The little monk Kusang, who had always looked as usual, widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"Everyone understands that this kind of talisman master can only be supported by the seven major sects. Alas, we loose cultivators can only break our teeth and swallow them in our stomachs." Qingwen sighed and shook his head.

"Forget it?! Brother Huang, where are you going?" Aunt Wu Ping fell down weakly.

"Go back to sleep!" Huang Xiaotian dropped a sentence and slammed out the door.

Han Li drank tea silently, appearing to have a very low sense of presence, but he listened to the conversation of Qingwen and others without a word, and thought to himself:
"This intrigue in the world of immortal cultivation, the law of the jungle is even more sinister than the secular rivers and lakes!
There is also this Taoist Qingwen, who seems to be deliberately leading everyone to hate the seven sects. "

……

At the beginning of the lantern, Luo Hong stood in front of a booth, scrutinizing a lovely girl.

Wearing a light green gauze skirt, fair skin, Liu Meifeng eyes, teeth like shells, lips like dandruff, those bright eyes paired with Luo Hong's eyes, fled like a frightened rabbit, holding a cute and cute .

Look at the scattered talismans, all kinds of low-level spiritual objects, and a full version of "Changchun Gong" on its booth.

If she didn't run away, this girl was Han Yunzhi.

While Luo Hong was looking at Han Yunzhi, the little girl was also looking at him secretly.

Why does this man keep staring at me?

Oh, why is this person's good Huang Fenggu disciple dressed so loosely, his chest is exposed.

The moment she met her eyes, Han Yunzhi felt an indescribable scorching heat, and after panicking to avoid it, she regretted it.

If my brother and I want to pass the Immortal Ascension Conference, we need spirit stones to buy medicinal pills to improve our cultivation. This person seems to be quite wealthy, maybe... I should make a small sacrifice.

Han Yunzhi pinched the corner of her clothes and hesitated for a moment, then she mustered up the courage to take the initiative to say hello to Luo Hong, but when she looked back, she found that Luo Hong had already run to the booth next door and was chatting happily with the little brother of the booth owner. The raised wrist can only be put down embarrassingly.

An inexplicable shame rushed into her heart, and she whispered:

"Humph! Dengzizi!"

On the other hand, Luo Hong didn't know Han Yunzhi's mental journey at all. He wanted to drive away the little brother who was the stall owner in front of him, and then waited for the rabbit by himself.

Of course, Luo Hong is not someone who robs her by force, she will try to use proper means, such as buying all the goods from the stall owner.

At first glance, there are all kinds of low-level spiritual fruits on the booth. Luo Hong knows most of them. Only the most numerous round fruits have mixed skin colors and have never been seen before.

He directly picked up one and smelled it in front of his nose, and there was an alluring fragrance.

Peeling off the peel to reveal the thick milky-white flesh, Luo Hong took a sip, and immediately felt the milky fragrance in his mouth, and the aftertaste was endless.

good to eat!

After swallowing the remaining fruit in two or three mouthfuls, Luo Hong picked up another one without hesitation.

"Stop this fellow Daoist!"

The stall owner was a guy who was more like a farmer than a cultivator, and was looking at Luo Hong with an embarrassed expression.

"What? I'm afraid I can't afford the spirit stone?" Luo Hong swallowed the fruit and licked her lips.

Oops, how could this person bully the loose cultivator as a disciple of the great sect?

Han Yunzhi quickly and quietly took two steps to the side, for fear of attracting Luo Hong's attention again.

"This daoist misunderstood, these five-element fruits are worthless, even if you eat them all, you won't feel bad. I just drank it just because these five-element fruits are very delicious, but eating more will make your cultivation better. Damage." The stall owner quickly waved his hand to explain.

"Cultivation is detrimental? In what way?" Luo Hong didn't feel any difference.

"Five-element fruit contains chaotic five-element aura. Once the immortal cultivator takes too much, it will produce impurities in his own mana."

"How much is too much to eat?" Luo Hong's tone became urgent.

"One a day is not too much." The stall owner said a little apologetically.

"whee"

Han Yunzhi snickered on the side, only to feel that Luo Hong was to blame and deserved bad luck.

"Not bad, how much do you have of these Five Elements Fruits? Make a price, I want them all."

Luo Hong was pleasantly surprised by the effect of the Five Elements Fruit. If he made a mistake in breaking through the bottleneck in the future, he would not be afraid that there would be no way to remedy it.

"Ah? Daoist brother, are you serious?" The stall owner was a sincere person, he couldn't understand Luo Hong's brain circuit at all.

"Of course! Little brother, I see that you have a relationship with me, and you have prepared anything for trading. Take it out! I am a disciple of Huang Fenggu, and I will definitely not damage the reputation of the teacher for pitting you as a loose cultivator."

Luo Hong raised his head and took a sip of Yulong wine, pretending to be bold and authentic.

"That's good! Next time, Brother Dao, these two hundred-year-old vermilion fruits are the spiritual fruits that you really want to trade in the next small meeting. I wonder what brother can exchange with you?"

The stall owner guy really didn't care, Luo Hong made a little promise and took out the good things from the bottom of the box.

"It's really Zhu Guo!"

"It's even rarer to have more than a hundred years!"

The fluctuation of the spiritual energy emitted by Zhu Guo attracted the exclamations of many scattered cultivators around.

There are many kinds of elixir with different medicinal properties, and Zhu Guo is the most suitable for increasing cultivation among low-level elixir.

It does not need to be refined, and it can exert its full effect when taken directly.

That's right, it only has 30 medicinal powers in a hundred years, which is stronger than Aikidan. No wonder these loose cultivators stare like copper bells.

Luo Hong slandered like this.

(End of this chapter)