I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 39
"How can our Yan family cultivators take a fancy to the talisman of the elementary and middle level, and so is your spirit wine. We were in a hurry this time and didn't bring it with us, otherwise, why would we want to buy your low-grade products that are not very aura."

The Yan family's female cultivator, who was not young and wore bright makeup, was really rude, and she almost wrote the words "look down" on her face.

The Yan family male Xiu beside her frowned and stared at Luo Hong dissatisfiedly, as if he had been greatly offended.

"Hehe, farewell."

The murderous intent flashed in Luo Hong's eyes, and she immediately didn't want to say a word to the two of them, so she turned around and left.

Who knew that the Yan family's male cultivator had such a violent temper, and if he didn't agree, he would sacrifice a magic weapon to Luo Hong, who had his back turned to him!

The spiritual water amulet was instantly activated, and the water mask transformed by spiritual energy blocked the blow. Luo Hong turned back with a gloomy face, just in time to meet a pair of bloodthirsty and crazy eyes.

"Whoops! It's fighting, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Go and inform the senior who organized the small meeting that someone is making trouble!"

In the ten-zhang circle surrounding Luo Hong and the Yan family, the loose cultivators ran cleanly within a few breaths.

"Good talisman, fellow Daoist also sell me!"

"Don't think about it!"

The clay figurine also has three points of fire. Although this person seems to be out of mind, this is not his reckless reliance. Luo Hong is not afraid of a battle.

"The Daoist is daring, eat me and strike the thunder hammer again!"

The Yan family's male cultivator was easily provoked, his mana surged violently, and the electric light on the magic weapon crackled, and he was about to strike with all his strength.

The opponent has the [-]th level of Qi Refining, and the magic weapon he drives is very powerful. Luo Hong did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and first inspired the hidden Vajra Talisman.

The golden aura immediately merged with the water spirit cover, and with the combination of gold and water, the defense ability more than doubled.

Immediately afterwards, regardless of the opponent's thundering hammer magic weapon, the water bomb technique frantically shot its body.

"Boom!"

The thunder hammer bombarded the golden water spirit cover, and there was a muffled sound of the hammer hitting a heavy drum.

I saw layers of ripples on the golden water spirit cover, instantly dispersing the force to every corner, only letting the thundering hammer sink a few inches, and the blow was resolved.

On the other hand, Luo Hong's burst of water bombs was also defended by the Yan family's male repair, only blasting a cloud of aura around him.

"Fellow Daoist, your spells are so poor!"

Laugh while you can, you won't be able to open your mouth soon!

Luo Hong silently clamped an elementary-intermediate ice wind talisman between her fingers, and was about to stimulate it when she felt the mana aura of multiple base-building cultivators approaching.

The three looked up at the sky at the same time, and saw three foundation-building cultivators, one purple, one white and one yellow, coming together.

"Yan Kuang, Yan Xiao, the Immortal Ascension Conference is just around the corner, you still have the mind to fool around!"

The one in Ziyi was a cultivator of the Yan family, who immediately defined Yan Kuang's sneak attack as a nonsense, and made it clear that he wanted to protect him.

"Yan Xiao, how have I practiced the basic swordsmanship in Huadaowu, I need my uncle to give you some pointers."

The white-clothed cultivator is a foundation-building immortal cultivator in Huadaowu. Listening to what he said, Yan Xiao was already the winner of their immortal promotion meeting in Huadaowu.

The three had a conflict, two of them had already found a backer, and there was no doubt that Luo Hong would be held accountable if he didn't do anything.

The female cultivator in Huangfeng Valley was much younger than Yan Xiao, her expression was erratic at this time, as if her mind had gone elsewhere, and she didn't care whether Luo Hong, a disciple of the Qi refining stage, was punished.

"Little Shishu, junior Luo Hong, how is Liu Shishu's retreat?"

"You're that qi-refining disciple that the third senior brother valued? You've been very famous in the sect recently, but this is the first time I've seen you. Huh? Mana breath."

Zhong Weiniang is a very famous cultivation genius in Huangfeng Valley. She successfully established a foundation at the age of 16. At the age of 24, she is the seventh disciple of Li Huayuan.

"It's just some common names, it's not as good as Junior Uncle and Uncle Liu."

Luo Hong bowed his hands and smiled bitterly to himself. He did hear rumors that he was the richest disciple of Huangfeng Valley's Qi refining period, but he never thought that it had already spread to the ears of immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment period. This is not a good thing.

"It turns out that the little friend is from Senior Brother Liu Jing. You really can't be seen. I think this is a misunderstanding, and there is no need to pursue it any more."

"Well, Senior Brother Liu's face, someone Yan has to give, so let's end this matter."

The foundation-building cultivators of Huadaowu and Yan's family, relying on their cultivation in the middle stage of foundation-building, completely regarded Zhong Weiniang as nothing, and it was Liu Jing who opened and closed their mouths. The other immortal cultivators in Huangfeng Valley were already angry, but Zhong Weiniang was a pair of Overjoyed.

Luo Hong had long known that Zhong Weiniang was in love with Liu Jing, but she didn't know she had reached such a brainless level, and it was estimated that she was about to give birth to a demon.

Although the current treatment method is very unfair to Luo Hong, but under the joint pressure of the Yan family and Huadaowu, Luo Hong does not dare to ask for too much, it is good to protect himself.

"Senior Nephew Luo, you also came to see the Immortal Ascension Conference, so come with me and tell me about the last time the third senior brother killed the evil cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building in Xiangshan."

Zhong Weiniang turned her eyes with a sly tone.

"Junior obeys."

Luo Hong's original plan included watching the Immortal Ascension Conference. After all, this was the arena competition that was the closest to a life-and-death fight.

However, since she accidentally met Zhong Weiniang, there is one more thing that can be done easily.

Luo Hong followed Zhong Weiniang and flew away for a moment before arriving at the place where the Immortal Ascension Conference was held.

Seven arenas simply made of earth and stone are located in the center, surrounded by exquisite buildings. The largest is the judgment place for the disciples of the seven major sects of foundation-building, and the smaller ones are the viewing places for the foundation-building cultivators of the major immortal clans.

Zhong Weiniang took Luo Hong and flew straight to a building on the west side, landing at a red table on the top of the building, and asked Luo Hong to take a seat beside her.

This made Luo Hong very surprised. It stands to reason that one of his Qi-refining stage disciples should not be at the same table as the foundation-building stage cultivator, especially since there are four other foundation-building stage cultivators sitting around this table, and two of them are wearing It is the purple robe of the Yan family.

However, Zhong Weiniang's eyes were not only firm, but also a little threatening. Luo Hong could only sit down hard, and then he immediately felt a few senses swept over him without concealment.

If the immortal cultivator of the same rank makes such a move, it would not be an exaggeration to fight immediately, but the opponent is a foundation-building immortal cultivator, so Luo Hong can only endure it.

"Junior Sister Zhong, your junior's qi-gathering technique is truly outstanding, and the disciples of Huang Fenggu are truly extraordinary."

The male cultivator of the Yan family's foundation-building period who spoke was extremely gentle, and as soon as he heard it, he knew it was intentional, and his heart was clearly revealed.

"Hmph, only a timid person can practice the Qi-harvesting technique to such a degree! How can he be so disheveled!"

Another Yan family cultivator looks neither yin nor yang, and his voice is neither yin nor yang, which is really unpleasant.

But none of the people present showed unpleasant expressions, only because of this person's cultivation base has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, which is the highest person in the room.

Luo Hong's eyes swept over the faces of the two Yan family members and Zhong Weiniang, and immediately understood her role.

Is double repair so fragrant? !
(End of this chapter)