I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 82 The First Batch

Luo Hong didn't mean to hide her cultivation at all, and the mana at the peak of Qi refining made the middle-aged Taoist extremely jealous.

Under normal circumstances, using two 300-year-old elixirs to avoid a life-and-death struggle with this person would be a very cost-effective deal. After all, the elixirs must be handed over to the sect after they are released, but their lives are their own.

However, the luck of the middle-aged Taoist in this trial was really bad. He was poisoned first, so he did not get enough elixir in the central area. Later, due to an accident at the exit of the forbidden area, he failed to hunt the cannon fodder for the trial. At this time, the elixir in the storage bag is enough to exchange for one Foundation Establishment Pill. If there are two less, he will basically be a waste this time!

The more the middle-aged Taoist thought about it, the more resentful he felt. He raised his foot and took a step forward when he heard Luo Hong say coldly:
"Those who cross the line die, Taoist priest, you must think clearly!"

Thirty feet away, even if several testers rushed into the passage together, Luo Hong was sure to stop them, so she drew a line and established rules.

"Hmph, Your Excellency is too arrogant. Today, I am Wuweizi, I will try Your Excellency!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was speaking when suddenly his spiritual sense sensed a fatal threat, and he shouted in panic, his eyes widening.

With the sound of "pop", the jade crown on the head of the middle-aged Taoist priest was beaten into powder by An Qingzi, and his hair was immediately disheveled and embarrassed.

"Wait a minute!"

The middle-aged Taoist waved his hands and stepped back in a hurry, his tongue knotted by the sudden change just now.

Although the other party will make such a bold move, there must be some reliance on it, but this is too powerful. I didn't react at all to the attack just now!
"This is the last warning. Don't even think about quitting this formation. Now that you have come to Zhuo, you only have two choices: hand over the elixir and hand over the storage bag."

Luo Hong's remarks shattered the last chance of the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Thank you for your mercy, I will hand over the medicine."

The middle-aged Taoist took out two 300-year-old Yunlu flowers, threw them to the man in the iron mask, and then clasped his hands and asked:

"Can you tell me your name? If the elder asks you after you go out, Pindao can also have an explanation."

"Zhuo Mouxing does not change his name or his surname, Huang Fenggu Zhuo Bufan is also, if you, a Taoist priest, want to seek revenge in the future, feel free to come!"

Luo Hong took the elixir into her hands, and after checking it, she raised her voice deliberately, so that the eight people behind could also hear it.

"Don't dare."

The middle-aged Taoist gave a wry smile, he missed the foundation building this time, and basically there is no hope of foundation building in this life.

As long as the other party doesn't die this time, he will definitely be able to get multiple Foundation Establishment Pills. It is very likely that the other party will be a Foundation Establishment cultivator who needs to look up next time, so how can he dare to hold revenge.

Of course, if there is a chance to fall into the trap, he will not hold back at all because of the other party's grace of not killing him today.

"I would like to leave a note to my fellow juniors and disciples, to persuade them to hand in the medicine, and please allow your Excellency."

Walking near the passage, the middle-aged Taoist stopped suddenly, took out a yellow talisman, and asked.

"As long as the trial disciples of Qingxu Sect follow Zhuo Mou's rules, Zhuo Mou will naturally not kill them, you Taoist priest please do it."

Luo Hong knew what the middle-aged Taoist meant, but was afraid that he would deliberately find an excuse to kill his junior brothers in order to let Li Huayuan win the game.

Luo Hong wouldn't do such superfluous things. Of course, if they were stubborn, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Thank you."

The middle-aged Taoist bowed his hands again. If it weren't for the direct descendants of one of his friends among the trial disciples of the Qingxu Sect, he would not take the risk of opening his mouth, leaving a talisman is the only thing he can do, I hope that boy Be smart.

After the salute, the middle-aged Taoist jumped into the passage, ending his bloody trial.

Watching the person leave, Luo Hong turned her gaze to the eight trialists who were observing from seven or eighty feet away.

Among the eight people, except for the disciples from the Covering Moon Sect, all the disciples from the other six sects have arrived. At this time, they looked at each other, a little hesitant.

The reason why Luo Hong didn't kill the middle-aged Taoist priest was that he wanted him to set an example for these people, proving that as long as he obediently handed over two spirit medicines, he could go out safely.

But this alone is obviously not enough to win the trust of these people. After all, keeping faith with the strong and breaking faith with the weak often happens in the world of cultivating immortals.

"You two come here."

Luo Hong pointed at the same point, and said to the little Taoist priest and the woman in yellow shirt standing at one place.

After looking at each other, the two walked forward.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, we don't have enough elixir."

When he first heard that Zhuo Bufan was going to collect the elixir from all the testers, the little Taoist was also shocked by the other's boldness, but after thinking about it, he felt that with Zhuo's ability, this matter was very promising, but it was hard for him and Qi. .

"The disciples of Huangfenggu can go in directly. Little Taoist, your yellow-winged bird has helped Zhuo Mou a lot, and you will also be exempted from the elixir."

After Luo Hong paused, she turned to the woman in yellow shirt who was overjoyed after hearing his words and said:

"Junior Sister Qi, after going out, help Zhuo Mou and tell Elder Li: 'It's done, please wait for the good news'."

"Thank you Senior Brother Zhuo for supporting the photo, Junior Sister will definitely bring the words as they are."

The two clasped their fists together and jumped into the passage without turning their heads.

Seeing that two more people went out safely, and the remaining six finally stepped forward, their time was running out.

Hesitate any more, and wait until the strong man in the central area comes, they are caught between the two sides, and there is definitely no good fruit to eat.

"Brother Zhuo, two elixir plants that are more than 300 years old are too many for us, can you reduce one so that we can give an explanation to the sect."

These people ventured into this blood-colored forbidden area, and they basically never thought of collecting enough elixir to exchange for foundation pills from the sect. Most of them were for other resources in the forbidden area, or they had other difficulties.

Of course, their sect didn't expect them to bring out many elixir. As long as they can hand in two or three plants, they are considered low-level disciples who have done their duty.

Therefore, the number of elixir they picked was the same. After all, the more elixir they picked, the more risks they would take, and the greedy people would not survive.

But what does this have to do with Luo Hong, it's not that he is blamed.

"Two plants, none of them can be missing."

"Senior brother is too domineering. The elixir that I have collected is to save my mother's life, how can I hand it over!"

At this moment, a young disciple from the Giant Sword Sect came out and shouted excitedly.

His shouting made the rest of the people who wanted to accept their fate and give the elixir hesitant again, shrinking back and watching the development of the situation.

"What does this have to do with Zhuo? If you can save your life, you are already magnanimous. Do you think that Zhuo's weakness can't be bullied?!"

Luo Hong snorted coldly and released her divine sense to press on the young disciple.

Immediately, the young disciple felt that his Primordial Spirit had been hit hard, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted, and retreated again and again.

But Luo Hong's hand not only didn't wake him up, but made the young disciple even more indignant after sobering up. He recklessly took out the flying sword and said with burning eyes:

"I learned swordsmanship at the age of six, and comprehended the meaning of the sword at the age of ten. Before I was 20 years old, I had reached the twelfth level of Qi refining. If I try my best to destroy the heart of the sword and cut out the strongest sword, I am afraid that my brother will also be injured. Yes. Today I will save my mother, brother, don’t force me!"

"Zhuo has a way to solve our problems at the same time."

Luo Hong chuckled lightly and flicked her middle finger out.

"bang"

The corpse of the young disciple fell, and Luo Hong glanced coldly at the remaining five people. Finally, no idiot would challenge his rules again.

(End of this chapter)