I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

  Chapter 39 No disaster in vain

   "We monks of the Yan family would be interested in the mere elementary and middle-level talismans. The same is true of your spirit wine. We came out in a hurry this time and didn't bring it with us. Otherwise, why would we want to buy your low-level product that has no spiritual energy?"

  This female cultivator of the Yan family who is not young and wearing bright makeup is really rude when speaking, and the word "look down" is almost written on her face.

  Beside her, the man from the Yan family, Xiu, frowned and stared at Luo Hong dissatisfied, as if he had been greatly offended.

   "Hehe, I will take my leave."

  The killing intent flashed across Luo Hong's eyes, and she immediately didn't want to say another word to these two people, turned around and left.

   Who would have thought that the male cultivator of the Yan family had such a violent temper, and would sacrifice a magic weapon to Luo Hong, who had his back turned to him, at the slightest disagreement!

  The Spiritual Water Amulet was activated instantly, and the water shield transformed by the spiritual energy blocked the blow. Luo Hong turned around with a gloomy face, and met a pair of bloodthirsty and crazy eyes.

   "Ouch! It's fighting, let's go!"

   "Hurry up and inform the seniors who organized the meeting that someone is causing trouble!"

   Within a radius of ten feet around Luo Hong and the Yan family, the casual cultivators ran away in a few breaths.

   "Good talisman, fellow Taoists, please sell me too!"

   "Don't even think about it!"

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

   "My fellow Daoist, if you have the guts to attack me with the Thunder Hammer!"

  The male cultivator of the Yan family was easily irritated, his mana surged wildly, and the lightning on the magic weapon crackled, and he was about to unleash a full blow.

  The opponent has the eleventh level of Qi refining, and the magic weapon he drives is so powerful, Luo Hong dare not underestimate the enemy, first aroused the hidden diamond talisman.

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

   Immediately afterwards, regardless of the opponent's Thunder Hammer magic weapon, he made a trick in his hand, and the water bomb shot his body frantically.

   "Boom!"

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

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

  On the other side, Luo Hong's burst of water bombs was also defended by Yan Jianan, only to explode clouds of aura water mist around him.

   "Fellow Daoist, your spells are so weak!"

  Take advantage of the time to taunt, you won't be able to open your mouth soon!

  Luo Hong silently held a primary and intermediate-level Ice Wind Talisman between her fingers, and was about to arouse it when she felt the mana breath of several foundation-building monks approaching.

  The three of them looked up at the sky at the same time, and saw three foundation-building monks, one purple, one white, and one yellow, coming hand in hand.

   "Yan Kuang, Yan Xiao, the Immortal Ascension Conference is coming soon, you still have the mind to mess around!"

  The person in purple is a monk from the Yan family, and he defined Yan Kuang's sneak attack as nonsense as soon as he arrived, and made it clear that he wanted to protect him.

   "Yan Xiao, how is my basic sword fighting technique in Huadaowu, I need my master to give you some pointers."

  Cultivator in white is a cultivator in the foundation stage of Huadaowu. According to what he said, Yan Xiao is already the winner of their Huadaowu's pre-determined Ascension to Immortal Conference.

  Three people clashed, and two of them had found backers. There was no doubt that Luo Hong would be held accountable if he didn't do anything.

  The foundation-building female cultivator of Huangfenggu was much younger than Yan Xiao, and 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 period, would be punished.

   "Little Martial Uncle, Junior Luo Hong, how is Martial Uncle Liu's retreat going?"

"You are the qi refining disciple that the third senior brother values? You have become very famous in the sect recently, but this is the first time I have seen you. Huh? Your Qi Containing Technique is well practiced, even I can't detect you breath of mana."

  Zhong Weiniang is a well-known cultivation genius in Huangfeng Valley. She succeeded in building a foundation at the age of 16. She is currently 24 years old and is the seventh disciple of Li Huayuan.

   "It's just a common name, it's not as good as Xiao Shishu and Liu Shishu."

  Luo Hong bowed his hands and smiled wryly to himself. He did hear that someone was rumoring that he was the richest disciple in the Qi Refining Stage of Huangfeng Valley, but he never thought that the rumors had already reached the ears of the immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. This is not a good thing.

   "It turns out that little friend belongs to senior brother Liu Jing. He is really a person who cannot be judged by appearances. I think this matter is a misunderstanding, and there is no need to pursue it."

   "Well, Mr. Yan has to give Senior Brother Liu face, so let's stop here."

The foundation-building cultivators of Huadaowu and Yan's family relied on their mid-stage foundation-building cultivation and completely regarded Zhong Weiniang as nothing, opening and closing their mouths only for Liu Jing, who were already angry with other immortal cultivators of Huangfeng Valley, but Zhong Weiniang looked like Overjoyed look.

  Luo Hong knew that Zhong Weiniang was in love with Liu Jing bitterly, but she didn't know that she had reached such a level of ignorance, and she was probably one step away from giving birth to a demon.

  Although the current handling method is very unfair to Luo Hong, under the joint oppression of the Yan family and Huadaowu, Luo Hong does not dare to ask for too much, as long as she can protect herself.

   "Nephew Luo, you are also here to see the Immortal Ascension Conference, so come with me and tell me about the third senior brother beheading the evil cultivators in the middle stage of foundation establishment in Xiangshan last time."

  Zhong Weiniang turned her beautiful eyes, and said in a sly tone.

   "The junior obeys."

   Luo Hong's original plan included watching the Immortal Ascension Conference. After all, this is the closest match to a life-and-death fight, and it is an excellent opportunity to collect data on the fighting skills of the immortal cultivators.

  However, since meeting Zhong Weiniang by accident, there is one more thing that can be done easily.

  Luo Hong followed Zhong Weiniang and flew away for a while, and then came to the place where the Ascension to Immortal Conference was held.

  Seven simple arenas made of earth and rocks are located in the center, surrounded by exquisite buildings. The largest is the referee for the foundation-building disciples of the seven sects, and the smaller ones are the viewing places for the foundation-building monks of the major cultivating families.

  Zhong Weiniang took Luo Hong and flew straight to a building on the west side, landed at a red table on the roof, and asked Luo Hong to sit beside her.

This made Luo Hong very surprised. It stands to reason that a disciple of his Qi refining stage should not be at the same table with a monk of the foundation stage, especially this table is surrounded by four other monks of the foundation stage, and two of them are wearing clothes. It is the purple clothes of the Yan family.

  However, Zhong Weiniang's eyes were not only firm, but also a little threatening, so Luo Hong could only bite the bullet and sit down, and then he immediately felt several strands of divine sense undisguisedly sweeping over him.

  If a cultivator of the same level made such a move, it would not be too much to fight immediately, but the opponent was a cultivator of the foundation establishment stage, Luo Hong could only endure it.

   "Junior Sister Zhong, your junior's Qi Containing Technique is really amazing, and Huang Fenggu's disciple is really extraordinary."

  The male cultivator of the Yan Family's Foundation Establishment Period spoke in an extremely gentle tone, and one could tell that it was intentional as soon as he heard it, and his heart was clearly revealed.

   "Hmph, only a cowardly person can practice Qi Containing Technique to this level! How decent is he to be disheveled!"

   Another Immortal Cultivator from the Yan family looks neither yin nor yang, and his voice is neither yin nor yang, it is really extremely unpleasant.

  But none of the people here showed any displeasure, because the cultivation base of this person has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation establishment, which is the highest among the people present.

  Luo Hong glanced around the faces of the two Yan family members and Zhong Weiniang, and immediately understood her role.

  Is double cultivation so fragrant? !

  (end of this chapter)