Longevity begins with loose cultivation

Chapter 625 Crimson Pearl Grass

Although the current situation is not calm, Lu Zhong still decided to go to the Linghuan Mountains.

After all, Fuliugulu is scarce and hard to find.

If you can get it, it will be of great benefit to comprehend the law of imitation. If you cooperate with the Taixu Secret Realm, I am afraid it will have twice the result with half the effort.

Leaving Luofu Fairy City, he headed west all the way.

Perhaps because of being far away from the major holy places, the caves and small blessed places along the way are all as peaceful as ever.Lights shuttle back and forth in the sky, high-level and low-level monks are all running around for their cultivation, there is no essential difference.

In this way, they soon arrived near Nangong Dongtian.

However, before Lu Zhong got close, he saw a spiritual light soaring in the distance ahead, and it seemed that there was a big battle going on there.

His eyes were shining, and he looked through the heavy clouds, but it was the monks attacking each other.

"I'm afraid it's a holy land monk"

Based on the idea that one thing more is worse than one thing less, Lu Zhong had no intention of approaching him at all.

After all, the relationship between him and Nangong Huan was just a chance encounter, and everyone has their own encounters.

But as soon as he turned around, a voice came from his ear.

"Fellow Lu Daoist, please help this concubine one or two!"

Nangong Huan, who didn't know how to transmit it, asked for help in an anxious tone.

Seeing that Lu Zhong was unmoved, she immediately spoke again, humming on the way, as if she was fighting with someone at the moment.

"Cough cough! If fellow daoist can help me fight and repel the invading enemy, I am willing to hand over the whereabouts of a ten thousand year crimson bead grass to fellow daoist!"

Wannian crimson grass?
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhong suddenly became interested.

If Nangong Huan's claim is true, and there really is such a crimson pearl spirit grass, then he really has to make a move this time.After all, this spirit grass is very effective, if it can be obtained and refined into a elixir, at least it can be worth a bottle of Xu Xiaolong's holy elixir.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a decision in his mind.

"Okay, it's a deal! I'll come here to help Fellow Daoist fight back against the enemy. It just so happens that I don't like these Holy Land cultivators!"

Lu Zhongliang said that the other party did not dare to lie to him.

"Come quickly!"

Nangong called out and begged, and immediately blood spilled into the sky.

Swish two sword shadows intertwined, under the control of a man and a woman, two mid-fit monks, formed a dense sword net in the air, and continued to attack her fiercely.

"Quick, kill her!"

Sensing a ray of light approaching from a distance, the female cultivator urged her.

But before she finished speaking, a figure appeared, but it was Lu Zhong who teleported directly into the battlefield.

After the person appeared, the sound came.

"late!"

"Chong!"

Like a fleeting shadow, the thunder sword caught up with one of the swords that was about to slash Zhongnan Gonghuan with the speed of an electric shot, and then burst out with bright lightning, forcing it to fly.

"how is this possible?"

The male cultivator who wielded the sword had a look of surprise.

It must be known that he cultivated Liufeng Sword Intent, supplemented by the power of imitating the law of speed, the speed of the sword can be said to be a rare opponent at the same level.

But where does this person know.

As soon as Fang appeared, Lu Zhong had already used the time delay method.

Therefore, although the male cultivator's sword speed has not changed, when the time slows down, it is still relatively slower than Lu Zhong's lightning rod speed.

The two swords in the air continued to fight each other, and the wind of the broken sword quickly formed a storm.

Nanxiu didn't believe that he would be inferior in speed, so he almost tried his best, but no matter how he played all his cards, he was still slightly inferior to Lu Zhong.

Nangong Huan at the side was dumbfounded.

It is also known only after seeing it.

There is such a huge gap in strength between monks at the same fusion stage.

"If, if this person had used all his strength just now, I'm afraid I would have already..." Thinking of this, Nangong Huan couldn't help but feel a little scared.

But then she shifted her eyes to Lu Zhong again, and she was surprised again.

"In less than [-] years, this person's strength has improved again. And the increase is so large that he can forcefully suppress the monks of the Holy Land within the same level of cultivation, without losing the slightest disadvantage!"

There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky!

Thinking of such a change, it might be due to the Taixu Talisman I gave up.

Nangong Huan felt a burst of regret.

"Your Excellency must be City Lord Lu, right? I don't know why City Lord Lu wanted to attack the two of us. The Holy Land of Guangyuan and you, Luofu, can be said to be in harmony with each other. The strength of the city lord is stronger than that of the two of us. How should you respond?"

Seeing that his side was at a disadvantage, the holy land male cultivator was surprised, and he couldn't help trying to scare Lu Zhong with words, hoping that the other party would retreat and leave.

"Counseling words are bold, fellow Taoists, why don't you listen carefully, what are you talking about?" Lu Zhong sneered, and sent the female cultivator opposite him flying, pointing his sword impolitely at the other party and said: "You have your ancestors to move , I also have my Destruction Divine Light to summon, let's see who can win?"

"you!"

The male cultivator was suddenly at a loss for words.

One thing he has to admit is that the Dao League fortress is really powerful, even if the ancestor of his own immortal is even stronger, it will take time to recover his strength.

If it is not a critical moment, you will never lose your strength to go out.

But Xuancang Fortress is completely different. Not only can it travel through the void at will, but it also has a big killer like the shattering light.

Another round of tricks.

Unable to do anything, the two of Shengdi looked at each other and forced Lu Zhong to turn around and leave.

In this regard, Lu Zhong has no intention of pursuing.

One is that there is not enough benefit, and the other is that I don't want to be troublesome.

He also has to be wary of the combined strength of the two opposites. If one is not good or even gets injured, the pursuit is not worth the candle.

It wasn't until the two rays of light disappeared from sight that Lu Zhong turned to look at Nangong Huan, but saw that the other person's face was as pale as gold paper. Her situation at this time was terrible, and her injuries were so serious that it was difficult to maintain her state.

It was not without reason that he sent it directly just now.

At that time, if he came one step later, I'm afraid that this woman will disappear in a fragrant way.

"Fortunately, we still caught up!"

Thinking about this, Lu Zhongmo turned over his hand and took out a bottle of elixir, and said, "Daoist Nangong, there is a healing elixir in the bottle, if you don't mind it, you might as well use one or two for now."

This pill was obtained by him earlier, it is the life-saving pill of old man Huangyan.

When he was in a better situation, Lu Zhong looked down on it a little bit, and now it is used as a favor, and he feels a little bit distressed.

Nangong called upon hearing the words, and wanted to say that he had it too.

But when she took a closer look, she realized that it was actually a bottle of the seventh-rank golden elixir. The words that were about to be said were swallowed again.

"Many, thank you!"

Nangong Huan took the elixir without worrying too much about whether there were hands and feet in the elixir, and immediately poured out a golden elixir from the bottle, and then took it directly.

Under the premise of being severely injured.

With the strength shown by Lu Zhong, even if she wants to do something, she has no power to resist.Instead of showing defensiveness and causing disgust in vain, it is better to appear more generous, maybe this can win some goodwill.

After a while, Nangong Huan's breath finally stabilized.

Although there is still a long way to go before he fully heals, and it may even take tens of thousands of years, at least his life is saved.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhong, who had been watching from the sidelines, smiled lightly at this moment: "Since fellow Taoist has stabilized his injuries, should we also discuss the whereabouts of the crimson pearl spirit grass?"

"Thank you, Daoist Dharma protector!" Nangong Huan first thanked, and then mentioned the previous transaction between the two, his fair neck was suddenly stained with a blush, and his voice lowered: "About the Wannian crimson bead grass that I promised before, this thing is indeed true. exists, just."

"Just what?"

Seeing her faltering, Lu Zhong couldn't help but sneered and said:

"Don't blame me for being ugly, if I don't get that crimson pearl spirit grass, I'm afraid fellow Taoists will be in great trouble next time!"

With his character and bottom line, although he will not kill this woman.

But working part-time to pay off debts is inevitable!
Hearing this, Nangong Huan bit the bullet and told the truth.

"To be honest, the Crimson Pearl Grass concubine does know where it is, and can be sure that it is still there. But there is a layer of restriction and isolation, if there is no corresponding method, I am afraid it will be difficult to break the restriction to get the treasure!"

"Is it in the depths of the Phantom Mountain Range?"

The more Lu Zhong listened, the more he felt familiar. According to the other party's description, isn't the place where the crimson bead grass is located, the Jiusui Yiguan Tomb?
"Fellow Daoist, what kind of place is in the depths of the Phantom Mountain Range? The elixir is in the secret place where the ancestors were buried, and it's not far from here. It can take half a day to fly there."

As Nangong called, he also used a water mirror technique, which revealed a secret world, and the environment was indeed not like the land of nine marrows.

At the same time, she was also thinking in her heart about what Lu Zhong just said.

It turns out that there is a similar restriction in the depths of the Phantom Mountain Range?
Perhaps the reason why this person is so powerful is because he got a lot of opportunities from there.

It's not surprising that Nangong Huan thinks this way. The reason why she can achieve what she is today is due to the funeral objects left by Nangong's family ancestors.

On the other side, Lu Zhong gave Nangong Huan a weird look.

"What a filial descendant, actually thinking of bringing outsiders to dig up the tombs of his ancestors! However, there seems to be nothing strange about this."

According to the classics he read, it doesn't matter whether it is a big power or a small power.

Often it is the person who eats the crab first who benefits, and over time, there is a saying that "once the ancestor's grave is dug, he will rise to the sky and be a free man".

This is no wonder.

No matter the sect or the family, its patriarch is often the one with the highest cultivation level, so even when he is buried, the funeral objects can be called shabby.But no matter how shabby the burial objects of Patriarch Yuan Ying were, it was still an astonishing wealth for the descendants of Foundation Establishment.

By analogy, it is not difficult to find the reason for the rampant trend of tomb robbery.

Stopping the divergent thoughts, Lu Zhong did not give up the benefits because of this. If he respects the ancestors, he must also respect his own ancestors.

"Forget it, give her more Mingyuan next time."

Thinking of his behavior towards Taiyin Patriarch, he suddenly felt a little guilty for some reason.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhong coughed lightly.

"Ahem, since we are in a secret realm, please ask fellow daoists to lead the way!"

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist has a way to open the restriction?"

Nangong Huan was overjoyed, and after seeing Lu Zhong nodding, he sent a voice transmission to the empty space, and after arranging the funeral arrangements, he led the way himself.

The two left the Nangong Cave, and headed east all the way.

(End of this chapter)