I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

Looking back, Luo Hong saw a man and a woman. The male cultivator was wearing a silver mask with dark eyes, and the female cultivator was very beautiful, only three points inferior to Yuan Yao Ziling and others.

Um? Blood Spirit Dafa?

Presumably these two people are Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan, they don't stay in the main altar of Ghost Spirit Gate to practice, what are they doing here in Ganjin Valley?

Cultivators with a high status in the sect like them would not come here in person even if they needed the golden wind, but would send their disciples to do it for them.

While Luo Hong was looking at them, Wang Chan and his wife were also looking at him and Yuan Yao.

The couple just glanced at Luo Hong, then lost interest in this ordinary foundation-builder cultivator, and turned their attention to Yuan Yao in unison.

Because of Yuan Yao's real appearance covered by secret techniques, the focus of Wang Chan and his wife's attention is not on Yuan Yao's appearance, but on her strange aura.

This girl is so strange. Although her cultivation base is only at the early stage of foundation establishment, the yin qi she exudes is extremely pure. It should be that she has cultivated the top-level yin and cold attribute skills, but it seems that these two people are just casual cultivators. Had a chance against the heavens?

Wang Chan's heart changed suddenly, and he was about to ask a question or two. If it was what he thought, he would have to do some harm.

But before he spoke, Yan Ruyan's soft and beautiful voice came out first.

"Two fellow daoists, my husband and I are new administrators here, may I ask where your fellow daoists are from?"

Although Yan Ruyan was not condescending, she was also extremely polite. No one could fault a high-ranking monk for treating a low-ranking monk like this.

"My lady He Yuan is just a casual cultivator, and there is no teacher."

Luo Hong bowed her hands and responded casually.

"Those who can build a foundation among casual cultivators are not ordinary cultivators. Today, the two of you are destined to be with my husband and wife. I will not accept the two of you for renting the spirit stone from the wind."

In Yan Ruyan's words, there was an obvious intention of showing favor.

Luo Hong was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled and said:

"Then I will be disrespectful, thank you senior."

Hearing this, the Ghost Spirit Sect disciple on the side quickly took out a prohibition token that met Luo Hong's requirements, handed it to Luo Hong, and then led the way.

After watching Luo Hong and Yuan Yao go away, Wang Chan finally couldn't hold back, and said in a deep voice:

"Yan'er, why are you so abnormal, but you recognized the origin of those two people?"

Wang Chan has a bad personality, but he is not unwise, otherwise, he would not have kept silent after Yan Ruyan said something abnormal, and let the other party decide.

"Although I didn't recognize the origins of the two of them, after seeing the female cultivator, I felt a strange feeling like encountering a natural enemy, and I felt an inexplicable fear in my heart."

Yan Ruyan frowned, with three points of doubt and seven points of fear.

"In this way, the other party is most likely a monk who hides his cultivation, and the cultivation method is also somewhat restrained against the blood spirit method!"

Wang Chan has a lot of knowledge, she pinched her chin with one hand and thought for a moment, then she changed her mind and said:

"How does that male cultivator make you feel?"

Yan Ruyan slowly shook her head and said:

"That male cultivator is indeed unremarkable. He should be a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but most likely he is not a casual cultivator. He should be a disciple of a great sect."

"Hey, from this point of view, the male cultivator is about to suffer.

The female cultivator is practicing yin and cold kung fu, if she does the work of collecting yang and nourishing yin, she can quickly improve her cultivation.

I'm afraid that in a few days, there will be an extra corpse in the wind of our house. "

Wang Chan gave a strange laugh, thinking that he had seen the truth clearly.

"This woman can restrain the blood spirit magic, it is too dangerous, I think I should immediately summon my second uncle to kill her!"

Yan Ruyan's beautiful eyes flashed a stern look, just like Moxiu would not allow others to have the Golden Thunder Bamboo, it is normal for her to have such thoughts.

"Blood Spirit Dafa is also divided into yin and yang. Only Yan'er, if you sense the threat, it means that the other party can only restrain the yin attribute of the Blood Spirit Dafa, and cannot restrain the yang attribute of the blood spirit Dafa practiced by your husband.

If my husband and I join forces, under the combination of yin and yang, this woman is definitely no match.

Since we can deal with it, then don't bother the second uncle easily, otherwise it will appear that we are useless! "

Wang Chan had full confidence in the Blood Spirit Dafa, and resolutely rejected Yan Ruyan's proposal.

"Besides, this woman is very likely to be a member of the devil's way. Killing her at will may cause great trouble. It is better to monitor and investigate first before making a decision."

Although Yan Ruyan felt that this was inappropriate, after Wang Chan finished speaking, she walked towards the valley without asking her opinion, obviously she had already made up her mind.

She didn't want to make fun of herself, so she had no choice but to act like this.

On the other side, Luo Hong and Yuan Yao, who were led by the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect to the air outlet, although they were separated by several barriers, still relied on their powerful spiritual sense to hear the conversation of Wang Chan and his wife clearly.

Yuan Yao's face was gloomy, and in front of the disciple of the Ghost Sect, she said in a very unhappy voice:

"What a shameless man! Brother Luo, can I kill him before I leave?"

Luo Hong held back her laughter, and said via voice transmission:

"This person nearly caused Junior Brother Han's death in the early years, and he even had unruly intentions towards Fellow Daoist Nangong. It's better for us not to do it for him."

"There is such a thing? Let Brother Han personally punish him!"

For Han Li's methods, Yuan Yao is still very confident, such a deep hatred, his end is bound to be miserable.

"However, that female cultivator named Yan'er has some skills, and she can see through my Qi Containing Technique."

"Maybe she didn't see through Miss Yuan's qi restraining technique, but just sensed the existence of the Xuanyin Eye.

This woman has the aptitude of Tianlinggen, and the blood spirit method is also good. It is not surprising that the spiritual sense is more than ordinary people. "

Luo Hong didn't take it seriously, as long as no Nascent Soul cultivator appeared near Qianjin Valley, he would not stop the treasure hunting plan.

"Seniors, this is the air outlet at Dizi 38."

Unknowingly, the disciples of Ghost Spirit Sect had brought the two of them to a certain place.

"Fellow Daoist has been working here for a long time, do you know why the golden wind in the valley arises?"

Before the Ghost Spirit Sect disciple was about to leave, Luo Hong asked suddenly.

"Back to the words of the predecessors, the golden wind in the valley is born from the Shuofeng gold vein in the valley."

"Since it's a mine vein, why don't you see anyone mining here?"

Luo Hong asked again.

"Although Shuofeng Gold can be used to refine magic tools, it cannot be used by mortals to mine it. If it is used by immortal practitioners, the price will be too high, and it is far less cost-effective than the business of renting out wind outlets."

The Ghost Spirit Sect disciple replied respectfully.

"Is there any monster spirit grass in that valley?"

If possible, Luo Hong would also like to taste the golden snake.

"As for the monsters, there are some broken bones, but the spirit grass is completely gone."

Although Luo Hong had many questions, he was someone that even the elders looked at differently. The Ghost Spirit Sect disciple replied without the slightest bit of impatience.

"Hehe, thank you fellow daoist for clarifying the confusion, this spirit stone is all a thank you gift."

After Luo Hong threw a spirit stone, she and Yuan Yao flew towards the wind.

This so-called air opening is actually very similar to the ground fire house. Once the forbidden stone wall at the entrance of the cave falls, it can activate the prohibition in the stone room, remove the seal, and make the golden wind gushes out from a dark cave in the center.

Yuan Yao stretched out her hand to wrap her in the pale golden spiritual wind, she didn't feel any strangeness, obviously the golden wind didn't pose any threat to her half-ghost body.

"Brother Luo, what are you going to do next?"

"Since the sect that controls this place has not mined the veins, we are the only ones who dig into the valley.

This burrow should lead to the valley, so we dived along it. "

Luo Hong felt the strength of the golden wind, and realized that she could resist with her body, so she turned into a ray of light without the slightest hesitation, and burrowed into the hole.

Yuan Yao also turned into a cloud of green smoke and followed closely.

After fleeing for a while, a film of forbidden light appeared in front of Luo Hong. Looking out through it, one could see a vast space full of howling golden wind.

The rank of the ban was not high, it was just the handwriting of a monk in the alchemy stage, Luo Hong cast a spell for a while, and then passed through without making any movement.

At this moment, he has left the burrow and entered the Qianjin Valley, the forbidden light film is on the wall of the valley.

The golden wind in the valley is much more violent than that in the cave, and there is a feeling of being cut by thousands of small knives all the time.

Luo Hong only felt some numbness on her body, but no pain. Yuan Yao simply blurred out and floated leisurely in the golden wind.

"What a spectacle!"

Putting aside the harm of the golden wind, just watching its actions and admiring its attitude can indeed give someone a magnificent sensory enjoyment.

Looking at the ground, Luo Hong found that the ground was full of old marks from swords and slashes, which should have been formed naturally by the golden wind.

According to the cause of the golden wind, the more violent the golden wind blows in the area, the higher the quality of the nearby Shuofeng gold veins will be, and the more likely the spiritual materials Luo Hong needs will appear.

So after admiring the wonders of the Qianjin Valley, Luo Hong used his clairvoyance to look around the valley for thousands of miles, and found an area where the golden wind was particularly fierce.

So, the two of them flew towards that area without haste.

In Qianjin Valley, there is a valley in the valley that seems to be split by a sword, and there are three spiritual lights shining.

These auras came from the three forbidden masks on the ground, and a teleportation array was arranged under the masks.

At this time, the white light of the teleportation array inside one of the forbidden masks lit up, revealing two figures, which were Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan.

Looking at the golden wind howling outside the forbidden mask, Wang Chan's face was ugly, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and stepped out of the forbidden mask.

Immediately, pain like a thousand cuts to pieces swept over him, almost causing him to faint.

Wang Chan hurriedly grabbed Yan Ruyan's wrist, performed the exercises, and shared half of the pain.

Yan Ruyan pursed her lips tightly, trying not to let out a scream, and followed Wang Chan to a flat place in front of her step by step.

After finally reaching the place, the two of them were about to sit down cross-legged and use the golden wind to refine their mana, but they saw a white light shining under another forbidden mask.

"Mulan, as long as you obey me, you won't have to suffer from the golden wind at all!"

The coquettish voice came from under the restraint mask. Although they didn't deliberately target it, Wang Chan and his wife couldn't help but their minds wavered, and their eyes couldn't help turning away.

However, the cultivation of the two was not bad, and they soon came back to their senses, and said in surprise:

What a powerful trick!

"Miss Dong, I must give birth to an heir for the Qian family, so please stop pestering me!"

The person who spoke was actually a female cultivator, and Wang Chan and his wife immediately fully understood what it meant to be a male and female.

"Huh? There are other people in this damn place.

Hehe, it turned out to be Young Master Wang and Miss Yan! "

As the sound got closer and closer, the second girl who had just been transmitted showed her true face.

Among them, the charming female cultivator with a smile on her face and holding a Wind-fixing Jade Talisman is Dong Xuan'er who had a blind date with Old Demon Han.

This woman is the direct descendant of the old devil Yunlu of the Hehuan Sect. She became a disciple of the Hehuan Sect after being taken captive by Tian Buque, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect in Yanjiabao.

Later, with the help of the old devil Yunlu, he practiced all the way to the middle stage of alchemy.

This woman's temperament is inherently perverse, she likes to use charms indiscriminately, making people bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

After arriving at the Hehuan Sect, with the backing of Old Devil Yunlu, she became even more intensified, and gradually became notorious in the six evil sects.

And the heroic woman in iron armor walking beside her was Qian Mulan who had some entanglements with Luo Hong.

Although her cultivation is only at the early stage of alchemy, she has already touched the bottleneck. This time she entered the valley to find a breakthrough.

"I met Daoyou Dong, this is also the elder of your Hehuan Sect? Why are you so unfamiliar?"

After Wang Chan greeted politely, she asked in a harmonious voice.

"No, she is my husband-in-law."

Dong Xuan'er grabbed Qian Mulan's hand and said with a playful smile.

"I'm not!"

Qian Mulan withdrew her hand angrily, cupped her hands at Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan and said:

"My servant, Qian Mulan, is the head of the Qian Family of Yue State."

Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan nodded politely in response, but in fact they had no impression of the so-called Yue State Qian family.

"Hehe, since Young Master Wang is here, the rumors are probably true."

Dong Xuan'er glanced at Qian Mulan dotingly, then turned her head to face Wang Chan, and spoke clearly.

"Rumours? Are there any rumors about Wang from the outside world?"

Wang Chan was curious and asked blurted out.

"It is said that Young Master Wang lost his mind in embarrassment because his cultivation was inferior to his wife's, and he practiced kung fu with the high-level demon blood sealed in the door, so that he almost lost his temper.

Hehe, Young Master Wang, you are really useless! "

Dong Xuan'er smiled and said mercilessly.

Every time she said a word, Wang Chan's face turned livid, and in the end he roared directly:

"enough!"

"Oh, I'm so scared!

However, Young Master Wang, before you get angry, can you let go of Yan'er's wrist first? "

Dong Xuan'er patted her chest lightly twice, pretending to be scared and hid behind Qian Mulan, but her words were full of contempt.

"I!"

Wang Chan just wanted to let go of his wrist, trying to be brave, but thinking of the pain of cutting into pieces, he didn't let go.

Yan Ruyan felt the tightening and loosening of her wrist, and although her expression did not change, her eyes were obviously dimmed a bit.

"Hehe, Yan'er, you can't be a man.

Why don't you come to my Hehuan Sect, and I'll be your husband! "

Dong Xuan'er didn't think it was a big deal, she jumped out from behind Qian Mulan, licked her lips, and said charmingly.