"How can we, the monks of the Yan family, take a fancy to a mere elementary or middle-level talisman? The same goes for your spiritual wine. We came out in a hurry and didn't bring it with us this time. Otherwise, how could we want to buy your inferior spiritless wine? ""
This female cultivator from the Yan family, who is not young and wears bright makeup, is really rude in her words. She almost has the word "look down on" written on her face.
The man from the Yan family beside her frowned and stared at Luo Hong dissatisfied, as if he was greatly offended.
"Haha, I'll take my leave."
The killing intent flashed through Luo Hong's eyes, and he immediately turned around and left without wanting to say another word to these two people.
Who would have thought that the male cultivator of the Yan family had such a violent temper that he would throw a magic weapon at Luo Hong, who had her back turned to him, at the slightest disagreement!
The spiritual water amulet was activated instantly, and the water shield transformed by spiritual energy blocked the blow. Luo Hong turned around with a gloomy face, and met a pair of bloodthirsty and crazy eyes.
"Ouch! There's a fight, go, go, go!"
"Go and inform the seniors who organized the meeting that someone is causing trouble!"
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Within a ten-foot radius surrounding Luo Hong and the Yan family, all the casual cultivators ran away in a matter of seconds.
"Good talisman, fellow Taoist, please sell it to me too!"
"Don't even think about it!"
The clay figurine also has three points of fire. Although this person looks His mind was not right, but this was not something he could rely on to act recklessly. Luo Hong was not afraid of a fight.
"How dare you Daoist, let me hit the thunder hammer again!"
The male cultivator of the Yan family was easily angered, his magic power surged, and the lightning on the magic weapon crackled. Immediately, he will use all his strength to strike.
The opponent had the eleventh level of Qi refining, and the magical weapon he used was extremely powerful. Luo Hong did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he first activated the hidden diamond talisman.
The golden aura immediately merged with the water spirit shield. With the combination of gold and water, the defense capability was more than doubled.
Immediately afterwards, regardless of the opponent's thunder hammer weapon, he pinched the secret in his hand and used water bombs to shoot his body in a frenzy.
"Boom!"
The thunder hammer struck the golden water spirit cover, and there was a dull sound of hammer beating heavy drum.
I saw layers of ripples on the golden water spirit cover, instantly dispersing the force it received to every corner, only letting the thunder hammer sink a few inches to resolve the blow.
On the other side, Luo Hong's bursts of water bombs were also blocked by the Yan family's repairman, only to explode clouds of aura water mist around him.
"Fellow Taoist, your magic is so weak!"
Taunt now while you can, you won't be able to open your mouth soon!
Luo Hong silently held a junior-intermediate ice wind talisman between his fingers. Just as he was about to activate it, he felt the mana aura of many 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 time to fool around!"
p>The one in purple is a monk from the Yan family. As soon as he arrived, he defined Yan Kuang's sneak attack as nonsense and made it clear that he wanted to protect him.
"Yan Xiao, how are you doing at Huadaowu's basic sword-handling skills? I need my uncle to give you some advice."
The monk in white is from Huadaowu. The Immortal Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, judging from what he said, Yan Xiao is already the winner of the Immortal Ascension Conference that they have decided on in Huadaowu.
Three people had a conflict, and two of them had already found a backer. There was no doubt that Luo Hong would be held accountable if he didn't do something.
The foundation-building female cultivator in Yellow Maple Valley is much younger than Yan Xiao. She looks erratic at this moment, as if her mind has already gone elsewhere, and she doesn't care whether Luo Hong, a disciple in the Qi refining stage, will be punished.
"Young Master, Junior Luo Hong, and Master Liu, how are you doing in seclusion?"
"Are you the Qi Refining disciple that Third Senior Brother values? You are quite famous in the sect these days. "Big, this is the first time I've seen you. Huh? You're good at gathering energy, and even I can't detect your magical aura."
Zhong Weiniang is very famous in Huang Maple Valley. A genius in cultivation, she successfully established the foundation at the age of 16. Currently, she is 24 years old and is the seventh disciple of Li Huayuan.
"They are just some common names, not comparable to those of Junior Master Uncle and Master Liu."
Luo Hong bowed his hands in greeting and smiled bitterly to himself. He did hear that someone was rumoring that he was in the Qi Refining Stage of Huang Maple Valley. The disciple is the richest man, but he never thought that it has already spread to the ears of the immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage. This is not a good thing.
"It turns out that this little friend is a member of Senior Brother Liu Jing. You really cannot be judged by appearance. I regard this matter as a misunderstanding and there is no need to pursue it further."
"Well, Liu I have to give my senior brother some face, so let’s end this matter.”
The foundation-building monks of Huadaowu and the Yan family completely looked up to Zhong Weiniang based on their cultivation in the middle stage of foundation-building. If there was nothing, Liu Jing would open and close his mouth. Other immortal cultivators in Huang Maple Valley would already be angry, but Zhong Weiniang looked overjoyed.
Luo Hong had known that Zhong Weiniang was devotedly in love with Liu Jing, but she didn't know that she was so brainless that she was probably one step away from giving birth to her inner demon.
Although the current treatment method is very unfair to Luo Hong, under the joint pressure of the Yan family and Huadaowu, Luo Hong does not dare to expect too much, as long as he can protect himself.
"Senior Nephew Luo, you are also here to see the Immortal Ascension Conference. Then follow me and tell me about the last time Third Senior Brother killed the evil cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment in Xiangshan Mountain."
Zhong Weiniang turned her beautiful eyes and said with a sly tone.
"Junior, I obey."
Luo Hong's original plan included watching the Immortal Ascension Conference. After all, this is the arena competition closest to a life and death fight. It is a gathering of immortal cultivators. A perfect opportunity for us to compete with each other for data.
However, since I met Zhong Weiniang unexpectedly, there was one more thing that I could do easily.
Luo Hong followed Zhong Weiniang and flew away with her imperial weapon 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 ones are for the judges of the foundation-building disciples of the seven sects, and the smaller ones are for the foundation-building monks of the major cultivating families. A place to watch the battle.
Zhong Weiniang took Luo Hong and flew straight towards a building on the west side. When she landed at a red table on the roof, she asked Luo Hong to sit down next to her.
This made Luo Hong feel very surprised. Logically speaking, he, a Qi Refining Stage disciple, should not sit at the same table as a Foundation Establishment Stage monk, especially when there were four other Foundation Establishment Stage monks sitting around this table. Two of them were wearing purple clothes from the Yan family.
However, Zhong Weiniang's eyes were not only firm, but also a little threatening. Luo Hong could only sit down and he immediately felt several strands of divine consciousness sweeping over his body without concealment.
If a cultivator of the same level acted like this, it would not be an exaggeration to start a fight immediately, but the opponent was a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, so Luo Hong could only endure it.
"Junior Sister Zhong, your junior's Qi Condensation Technique is really amazing. The disciples of Huang Maple Valley are indeed extraordinary."
The tone of the male cultivator in the foundation building period of the Yan family who spoke It is extremely gentle, and you can tell it is intentional as soon as you hear it, and your heart is clear.
"Hmph, only a person as timid as a mouse can practice Qi Condensation to this level! He is still disheveled, what a shame!"
Another Yan family Immortal cultivators look neither yin nor yang, and their voices are neither yin nor yang, which is really unpleasant to hear.
But no one here showed any displeasure, just because his cultivation level has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, which is the highest among the people here.
Luo Hong's eyes glanced around the faces of the two Yan family members and Zhong Weiniang, and he immediately understood his role.
Is dual cultivation so delicious? !