Chapter 62 Get a Gift

The woman in white and the young man in yellow robe were Yu Ruoxi and Luo Hong who were returning from Wushan Mountain.

The two of them should have parted here in Shanyang City and returned to their respective sects, but Yu Ruoxi suddenly asked Luo Hong to accompany her to drink new tea, and forced him to take him to this Qingxin Tea Garden.

Under the strange gazes of the two immortal cultivators who had given up the pavilion, Luo Hong sat down a little inwardly, took a clean cup, and poured herself a cup of tea to drink.

Huh?This tea is nice and suits me well!
Luo Hong smacked her mouth and was about to pour another cup, but she noticed Yu Ruoxi's strange eyes and had to put down the teapot angrily.

This kid, don't you really think I'm here to invite him for tea?

How can people who lack wood in the five elements be so dull?

Yu Ruoxi was inexplicably upset, and she lost the mood to say many things she wanted to say.

I saw her palm turned over, and a medicinal herb exuding a strong medicinal fragrance appeared in her palm.

"If you take this Foundation Establishment Pill, the right should be to thank you for your life-saving grace."

A woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, and it turned out to be because of this for a long time, which made me panic for a long time.

Luo Hong relaxed for a while, as long as Yu Ruoxi didn't cut him with his sword, everything could be said.

"The junior has already collected the corpse of a third-level monster, and the harvest is quite good. The senior does not need to make any other compensation."

"That's an apology from the Wushan Five Clan. It has nothing to do with me. If you save my life, I will give you a chance to build a foundation and change your life."

Yu Ruoxi couldn't resist and stretched out her palm in front of Luo Hong, as if she was determined to repay this life-saving grace.

Regarding the mountain-shaking python that suddenly emerged, Zhao Qingling had a secret conversation with Luo Hong once when he was in Zhao's house.

The other party hoped that he could keep this matter a secret, so that they could no longer pursue the four monster spirits that disappeared from Qian Tianbao's body.

Luo Hong hesitated and then agreed, one because he also hoped to make a fortune in silence, and the other because he realized that the Covering Moon Sect had intervened in this matter.

Otherwise, no matter how good the relationship between Yu Ruoxi and Zhao Qingling is, after encountering a catastrophe that almost killed her, it is impossible for her to not react at all. The two must have reached some kind of behind-the-scenes deal.

Picking up this foundation-building pill, which attracted countless qi-refining cultivators, Luo Hong felt very calm, but she was just a little curious about its taste, after all, it looked a lot like Mai Lisu.

Wait, if I accept this Foundation Establishment Pill, I will clear Yu Ruoxi. If she recovers her memory in the future, what will I do if she raises her sword and cuts me? It is impossible for me to surpass her in a short period of time.

No, she has to make her owe me something, otherwise I will always feel uneasy.

"Actually, the mountain-shaking python should also have the senior's share. Today, the senior gave it to him with the Foundation Establishment Pill, but the junior has no face to swallow it."

Luo Hong took out a small clean bottle specially used for spiritual liquid, and gently placed it on the table in front of Yu Ruoxi.

"I said that the Foundation Establishment Dan is... eh? It's one yuan heavy water!"

Yu Ruoxi immediately held back the refusal that was on her lips. One yuan heavy water is a rare spiritual material that can refine magic weapons, which is what she urgently needs right now.

"It is this spiritual liquid that the juniors won't use anyway, so they will be given to the seniors."

Luo Hong thought to himself that as long as he had the silver rune, he would go back and dissect the corpse of the mountain-shaking python, and solve the mystery of its condensing one yuan heavy water.

"You kid is a little suspicious."

Yu Ruoxi looked at Luo Hong scrutinizingly, then maybe she felt that she was too sensitive, she chuckled and looked away, and put the small clean bottle in the storage bag.

"This thing is of great use to me. Since you are willing to give in, I will accept it rudely."

Yu Ruoxi stood up, took out the magic weapon and flew into the air, leaving a message before parting:
"When I go back this time, I'm going to retreat to form a pill. I hope that when I leave the customs, your kid is already a foundation-building cultivator."

Luo Hong watched the beautiful woman go away quickly, and there was a hint of loss in her heart. It was the first time he felt this way about a woman in two lifetimes.

"It's time to go back."

Not long after Luo Hong Yuqi left, Huang Song and the others returned to the tea pavilion, looking at the tea set on the table, without saying a word for a long time.

"Brother Huang, if I'm not mistaken, that young man is only a disciple of Huang Fenggu's qi refining stage, and his appearance is also. How did he get the favor of that senior?"

The scribe surnamed Song had long passed the age of strength, and at this time he was almost mad with envy and jealousy.

"Brother Huang?"

Without getting a response, the scholar surnamed Song tapped his old friend on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Brother Song Xian, for my brother's distraction just now. For the matter entrusted by my brother just now, can I choose another person? For my brother, I think the great nephew might be more suitable."

"Why? The eldest son is mediocre in appearance. If he goes to the Covering Moon Sect, which is full of handsome men and beauties, how can he stand out?"

"Xiandi Guancai, what is the appearance of the Huang Fenggu disciple? Apart from being clean, there is nothing to be desired.

For my brother, I wondered if the female cultivators of the Covering Moon Sect were used to seeing handsome men, but they would pay more attention to ordinary-looking people. My virtuous brother might as well give it a try. "

"This"

Although the scholar surnamed Song felt that his brother's remarks were extremely unreliable, but he had only just seen a successful example, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Luo Hong naturally did not know that his short stay would actually affect the lives of the two immortal cultivators. After flying for more than ten days, he returned to Fanghua Garden.

"Master, is this trip going well?"

Zhuo Lao greeted him immediately and asked with concern.

"There are losses and gains, these days when I am away, can I still live in the park?"

Converting the loss of blue round grains into Yulong wine, Luo Hong lost about 150 catties of Yulong wine on this trip, which is not a heavy loss.

However, the completion of the ice muscle chapter and the accidental jade bone chapter not only laid the foundation for Luo Hong, but also made his physical cultivation progress by leaps and bounds. Thinking of the jade slip that recorded the Great Five Elements and the Holy Art, look at Luo Hong. Rainbow's heart is not so painful.

Not to mention that there was still a whole corpse of a third-level monster waiting for Luo Hong to study, but the expected results made him very happy.

Therefore, Luo Hong couldn't tell whether he was losing or winning this time.

"Since the young master became Elder Li's named disciple, the old man has never been spied on secretly. I think that those Xiao Xiao have been so scared that they have put their claws away." Zhuo Lao handed back.

"Well, it's worth my effort. By the way, Mr. Zhuo, your martial arts might be ranked first in the arena?"

The feeling of being beaten by the demonized cultivator without any strength to fight back with his martial arts cultivation base is really uncomfortable. Luo Hong hopes to make up for his shortcoming as soon as possible.

"Young master, why did you think of asking this? The old man asked himself that he was the best in the country of Yue, and he even got the title of 'Outstanding Boxing Saint' when he was young. However, compared to a cultivator like the son, no matter how high martial arts are, it is useless.

The fists, which have been cultivated for decades, cannot even be broken by immortal cultivators in the qi-refining stage, and they can easily release the protective spiritual hood. "

Before meeting Luo Hong, Zhuo Lao put aside the disputes between the rivers and lakes and lived in seclusion in the market as a winemaker, but now when he talks about the gap between the secular martial artist and the immortal cultivator, he also smiles bitterly because of the cruel reality.

(End of this chapter)

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