I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

Although half a year was not enough to heal Luo Hong's injury to the primordial spirit, it also made most of it heal, and the rest needed to be rested slowly.

Anyway, there are still a few years before the war, Luo Hong is not in a hurry.

In the current state, he can still shoot with all his strength for a while, but the injury will worsen afterwards, but there is no need to be too afraid of bumping into Master Mulan, and he can go out for a walk.

The main reason is that the Demon Raising Tower can't be left alone all the time, the black domain demons that should be slaughtered must be let him out, otherwise a bunch of green domain demons will be raised, and then they will stop.

"Brother Luo, are we going directly to your sect?"

After absorbing the ghost energy of Xuanyin, Yuan Yao's ghost body became much more solid, and there was no abnormality in the sun when she was bathed in the sun. Low-level monks couldn't sense the ghost energy in her body, so they couldn't tell that she was a ghost cultivator at all.

"Since you've come to Yuanwu Kingdom, let's drop by somewhere."

As soon as Luo Hong thought about it, he remembered a strange place in Yuanwu, its name was Qianjin Valley.

This Dry Golden Valley is a deep valley that spreads for thousands of miles. The ferocious golden wind blows in the valley all the year round. Hundreds of air vents have been artificially opened outside the valley. Mortals must not approach it, otherwise they will be blown to pieces immediately up.

But for immortal cultivators, they can use the golden wind to temper their magical artifacts to enhance their power, and they can also allow spirit beasts to accept the golden wind to wash their bodies and increase their cultivation, so it can be called a treasure land.

Those man-made outlets are the biggest means of making money for the Heavenly Star Sect who once controlled this valley.

After the six sects of the Demon Dao took over, this treasure land naturally fell into the hands of the Demon Dao, and was shared among the three families of the Demon Flame Sect, Ghost Spirit Sect and Hehuan Sect.

Although there are many magical uses of the golden wind, Luo Hong is not aiming at it, but at the Shuofeng gold vein buried deep underground.

Wan Baoyu’s Jane has a saying:

"Three hundred miles to the south of the big river, there is a rift valley, in which the golden wind howls, and the gods cannot approach it.

I was very surprised, I used my friend's anti-wind magic pearl to explore its bottom, and when I encountered a golden snake attacking it, I cut it up and roasted it.

Find the eye of the wind, cut the sword and crack the ground, and find a rare gold vein, take the two, and refine them into two treasures.

One said: Golden Wind Gourd.

The second said: Golden Jiao scissors.

"

There is still a long paragraph in the back, which is to ask how powerful the treasures that the innocent people brag about themselves are.

The golden wind gourd is a container, which can put the terrifyingly strong golden wind into the gourd. Using it to fight against the enemy is not only powerful, but also consumes very little mana, so it needs to be "charged" frequently.

The Golden Flood Dragon Scissors are even more remarkable. They are famous treasures from ancient times to the present. They are famous for their extreme sharpness. It is said that there is nothing below the Tongtian Lingbao that cannot be cut.

However, this treasure is somewhat restrained by the master, and several famous masters were besieged to death not long after obtaining this treasure.

Later, there is no record of this treasure in the world.

The rift valley where the golden wind roared was undoubtedly the Qianjin Valley, and Wen Tianren specially refined the treasure after obtaining two kinds of spiritual materials in the valley.

It is conceivable that those two spiritual materials must be the key to these two treasures.

The golden wind gourd is fine, after all, the power of the golden wind in Qianjin Valley is very average now.

But Luo Hong was more concerned about the golden dragon scissors.

He didn't want to make treasures, but he suspected that the spiritual material used by Wentian Zhenren was Gengjin, or a higher-level spiritual material than Gengjin.

Gengjin is extremely precious to others, but because it only needs to be mixed with a little, the sharpness of the magic weapon can be greatly increased, so everyone's demand is extremely low.

But for Luo Hong, he definitely wanted more, the better, and mainly used it to trade with Old Devil Han.

Of course, there must be no Gengjin in today's Qianjin Valley, otherwise the surrounding sects would have already used their brains for it.

Nine times out of ten, it is the same as the original Tianfengjing, and the descending spirit has degenerated into a spiritual material that cultivators don't look up to now.

Therefore, Luo Hong is going to collect a wave, even if it is not Gengjin who ascends to the spirit in the future, he will definitely not lose money.

"Brother Luo, Brother Han has made a lot of noise in Yuanwu Kingdom. Will we cause trouble if we stay here for a long time?"

Yuan Yao was a little worried.

"I'll hide my cultivation until the foundation building period, and keep a low profile, so nothing will happen to me.

Tiannan is no different than the sea of ​​chaotic stars. High-level monks usually practice in caves, and they can't easily move around. "

Luo Hong waved his hand, without any worries.

There are no sea monsters here in Tiannan, and the motivation for high-level monks to leave the mansion is much smaller than that of Luan Xinghai.

"So that's it. I'm also curious about Tiannan's terroir, so let's go with Brother Luo."

Yuan Yao nodded lightly and said, she was too hasty to go out before, and she didn't travel well at all.

"Haha, I don't dare to ask for my wish!

Luo is injured, and if he encounters some unsightly ones unfortunately, Miss Yuan will be asked to protect one or two of them. "

Luo Hong smiled heartily, took out two top-level flying instruments, and restrained her breath to the level of the middle stage of foundation establishment.

The same is true for Yuan Yao, who used the secret technique of restraining energy and pretended to be a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Immediately, the two of them controlled the magic weapon and flew away in the direction of Qianjin Valley.

Half a month later, in Yuanwu Kingdom Qianjingu, the residence of Ghost Spirit Sect.

A middle-aged man in a black shirt with a refined face was receiving a prohibition token from an elder Jiedan of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Behind him stood two alchemy cultivators, a man and a woman. The male had a silver mask on his face and had a mid-stage alchemy, while the female cultivator had an unusually delicate face and a late-stage alchemy.

After handing over the restraining token, the ghost elder bowed and retreated, leaving the three of them alone in the room.

"Second Uncle, Jinfeng washing the body is extremely painful, do I have to do this?"

As soon as the outsider left, the silver-faced male cultivator spoke impatiently, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Who told you to be greedy for merit, to use the blood of high-level monsters to practice martial arts in order to cultivate yourself!

Now, there is a demonic energy in your mana, if you don't use the golden wind to wash it away, let alone conceive a baby, even the bottleneck in the later stage of Liandan, you will never be able to overcome it! "

The middle-aged man in black was furious, turned around and pointed at the silver-faced male cultivator's nose, and reprimanded him.

The mana breath that exploded with anger shocked both of them back, but because the delicate female cultivator had a higher level of cultivation, she retreated far less than the silver-faced male cultivator.

After noticing this, the silver-faced male cultivator's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.

Seeing his appearance, the anger of the middle-aged man in black suddenly dissipated, and he said in a slow tone:

"Hey, Chan'er, it's just a little suffering, for the future of the Wang family, I endured it and passed it.

Furthermore, you are like Yan to help, you only need to endure half of the pain. "

It turned out that the three people in the house were Wang Tiangu, the grand elder of Ghost Spirit Sect, his young master Wan Chan, and Wan Chan's wife Yan Ruyan.

After the elegant-faced Wang Tiangu dismissed Wang Chan, he turned to Yan Ruyan and said solemnly:

"Ruyan, Chan'er needs to be baptized by the golden wind for a year in the valley, during this period, besides helping him cultivate, you also need to pay attention to the elders of the Hehuan Sect stationed here.

This woman has a perverted personality, and Su Xi uses her charms for no reason, and men and women are not taboo, but she has a strong backing, you two can't easily blame her, but you can't let her ruin the great career of Cicada! "

Yan Ruyan nodded obediently, and responded respectfully:

"Yan'er has also heard about this woman's notoriety, so she will definitely pay attention to it."

"Well, you know that's best.

Alright, I have explained everything that needs to be explained, and I will bring someone to replace you in a year.

Chan'er, if you haven't succeeded by then, you must blame the second uncle for being cruel! "

After Wang Tiangu glared at Wang Chan with stern eyes, he turned into a ray of light and left.

But after a while, Wang Chan didn't intend to leave, Yan Ruyan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say:

"Husband, when do you plan to enter the valley?"

"Hmph! What's the hurry! One year is more than enough time. I just arrived today, so I should inspect the station."

Wan Chan's tone was harsh, and the look in his eyes was complicated.

"Leave the trivial matters to the concubine, and the husband only needs to focus on cultivation."

Yan Ruyan seemed to have no temper, she was very considerate of Wan Chan.

Unexpectedly, not only did Wang Chan not appreciate it, but she frowned and said angrily:

"Don't think that if you have a higher level of cultivation than me, you can make decisions for me in everything!

Let me tell you, you just took the light of the Heavenly Spiritual Root, and when you reach the baby-forming threshold, the Heavenly Spiritual Root can't help you, but my Dark Spiritual Root is more in line with the blood spirit Dafa, and it is more likely to succeed in baby formation! "

Yan Ruyan was taken aback by what he said, and after realizing it, she couldn't help feeling disgusted in her heart, but she didn't show the slightest bit on her face, she still said softly:

"I don't mean that by being a concubine. Since my husband wants to inspect the residence, I will accompany you by being a concubine."

"Yes or no, you know in your heart, and follow me!"

After Wang Chan said in a vicious voice, she carried her out of the room.

After Yan Ruyan sighed unobtrusively, she took a step behind and followed closely behind him.

At this moment, Luo Hong and Yuan Yao were standing in front of the three largest buildings in a small market around Qianjin Valley.

These three buildings belong to the three demon sects that now control the Qianjin Valley, and the most magnificent one in the middle belongs to the Hehuan Sect.

Today, immortal cultivators who want to borrow Fengkou refining tools or beasts have to pay a sum of spirit stones to one of the three families to obtain the corresponding Fengkou's prohibition token.

Luo Hong just glanced at it, then walked towards the pavilion belonging to the Ghost Spirit Gate.

There is no other reason, it is because Ghost Spirit Sect is the weakest of the three Demon Dao sects.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect who was not young in the Qi refining period and greeted him.

"The two seniors want to rent the air outlet. I don't know what it is for? How strong is the golden wind?"

While asking, this Ghost Spirit Sect disciple looked at the two of them ghostly, and felt that the appearance of the male cultivator was ordinary, while the female cultivator was fairly handsome, but for some reason, he was cold and not very comfortable.

"I want to temper the magic weapon, pick me a medium-strength tuyere."

As soon as Luo Hong spoke, he saw the guy hurried past him.

"Meet the new elder!"

The handicapped party can't afford to be injured, only three thousand, otherwise it will be in the early hours of the morning.

I must start writing early tomorrow, for sure! (serious face)

Finally, ask for a monthly pass!