I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

The woman in white and the young man in yellow were Yu Ruoxi and Luo Hong who had returned from Wushan Mountain.

The two of them were supposed to part here in Shanyang City and return to their respective sects, but Yu Ruoxi suddenly asked Luo Hong to accompany her to taste new tea, and insisted on taking him to Qingxin Tea Garden.

Bearing the strange gazes of the two immortal cultivators who gave way out of the pavilion, Luo Hong sat down feeling a little guilty, took a clean cup, and poured herself a cup of tea to drink.

Huh? This tea is good, it suits me very well!

Luo Hong smacked her mouth, and was about to pour another cup, but noticed Yu Ruoxi's strange eyes, so she had to put down the teapot angrily.

This kid, you don't really think I'm here to invite him to drink tea, do you?

How can a person who lacks wood in the five elements be so dull?

Yu Ruoxi was inexplicably annoyed, there were many things she wanted to say, but she was no longer in the mood to say them.

She turned her palm over, and a pill exuding a strong medicinal fragrance appeared in her palm.

"Take this Foundation Establishment Pill as a thank you for saving your life."

The woman's heart is needled, and it turned out to be because of this for a long time, which made me flustered for a long time.

Luo Hong immediately relaxed, as long as Yu Ruoxi didn't strike him with a sword, she could say anything.

"This junior has already collected the corpse of a third-level monster, and has gained a lot. Senior doesn't need to make any other compensation."

"That's an apology from Wushan's five families. It has nothing to do with me. If you save my life, I will give you a chance to build a foundation and change your life."

Yu Ruoxi stretched out her palm in front of Luo Hong irresistibly, as if she was determined to repay this life-saving grace.

About the Shaking Mountain Python that came out suddenly, Zhao Qingling had a secret conversation with Luo Hong once when they were in Zhao's house.

The other party hoped that he could keep this matter a secret, so they could no longer pursue the four monster spirits that disappeared from Qian Tianbao's body.

After some hesitation, Luo Hong agreed, one because he himself wanted to make a fortune in silence, and the other was because he realized that the Yuezong had intervened in this matter.

Otherwise, no matter how good the relationship between Yu Ruoxi and Zhao Qingling was, she would not be unresponsive after encountering a catastrophe that nearly killed her. The two must have reached some kind of behind-the-scenes deal.

Squeezing this Foundation Establishment Pill, which has attracted countless immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, Luo Hong felt very calm in her heart, but she was a little curious about its taste, after all, it looked very similar to Mai Lisu.

Wait, if I accept this Foundation Establishment Pill, won't I settle with Yu Ruoxi? What if she regains her memory and picks up a sword to slash me? It is impossible for me to surpass her in a short period of time.

No, I have to ask her to owe me something, otherwise I will always feel uneasy.

"Actually, the Shaking Mountain Python should also have a share from the seniors. Today, the seniors are gifting it with the Foundation Establishment Pill, but the juniors are ashamed to take it all by themselves."

Luo Hong took out a small clean bottle specially used to hold spiritual liquid, and gently placed it on the table in front of Yu Ruoxi.

"I already said that Jidan is... huh? It's one-yuan heavy water!"

Yu Ruoxi immediately suppressed the words of refusal that were on her lips. One yuan of heavy water is a rare spiritual material that can refine magic weapons, and it is what she urgently needs right now.

"It's this spiritual liquid, the junior won't need it anyway, so I will give it to the senior."

Luo Hong thought that as long as he had the silver rune, it was enough. When he went back and dissected the mountain python's demon corpse, and solved the mystery of how it condensed the one-yuan heavy water, then there would be as many spiritual things as he wanted.

"You kid is a little suspicious."

Yu Ruoxi looked at Luo Hong carefully for a while, and then maybe felt that she was too sensitive, she chuckled and looked away, and put the small clean bottle into the storage bag.

"This thing is of great use to me. Since you are willing to give it up, I will accept it bluntly."

Yu Ruoxi stood up, sacrificed the magic weapon and flew into the air, leaving a message before leaving:

"I'm going to retreat to form alchemy when I go back this time. I hope that when I leave, your kid will already be a foundation cultivator."

Luo Hong watched the beautiful woman go away quickly, feeling a little lost in his heart, this was the first time he felt this way towards a woman in his two lifetimes.

"It's time to go back."

Not long after Luo Hong Yuqi left, Huang Song and Huang Song returned to the tea pavilion and looked at the tea sets that had been moved on the table, without saying a word for a long time.

"Brother Huang, if I'm not mistaken, that young man is just a disciple of Huang Fenggu's Qi Refining Stage, and he doesn't look good. How did he get the favor of that senior?"

The literati surnamed Song have long passed the age of being strong, and at this moment, they are almost mad with envy and jealousy.

"Brother Huang?"

When there was no response, the scribe Song patted his old friend on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry Brother Song Xian, brother Wei was distracted by thinking about things just now. Can you choose another person for the matter entrusted by brother Caixian just now? Brother Wei thinks that nephew Daxian might be more suitable."

"Why? The eldest son is mediocre. How can he stand out if he goes to the Zheyue Sect, which is full of handsome men and beautiful women?"

"What do you think of the appearance of the Huangfeng Valley disciple just now? Apart from being fair and clean, there is nothing to be desired.

Brother Wei wondered if the female cultivators of the Moon Sect were used to seeing handsome men, but they would pay more attention to ordinary-looking people. My brother might as well give it a try. "

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Although the literati surnamed Song felt that his elder brother's words were extremely unreliable, but he had just seen such a successful example, he couldn't help hesitating in his heart.

Naturally, Luo Hong didn't know that his short stay would affect the lives of the two immortal cultivators. After flying away for more than ten days, he returned to Fanghua Garden.

"My lord, is this trip going well?"

Elder Zhuo greeted him immediately, and asked with concern.

"There are losses and gains. During the days I left, can the garden be safe?"

Converting the loss of blue round grains into Yulong wine, Luo Hong lost about 150 catties of Yulong wine during this trip, which is not a heavy loss.

However, the success of the Ice Muscle Chapter and the accidental Jade Bone Chapter not only laid the foundation for Luo Hong, but also allowed her physical cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds. Hong's heart no longer hurts so much.

Not to mention that there was still a whole corpse of a third-level monster waiting for Luo Hong to study, but the expected results filled him with joy.

Therefore, Luo Hong couldn't tell whether she was losing or gaining this time.

"Ever since the young master became Elder Li's registered disciple, I have never been spied on secretly again. Presumably those Xiao Xiaoxiao have already retracted their claws in fright." Elder Zhuo cupped his hands and replied.

"Well, all my hard work is worth it. By the way, Mr. Zhuo, your martial arts might be ranked first in the Jianghu?"

The feeling of being beaten helplessly by a demonized monk with his martial arts cultivation is too uncomfortable. Luo Hong hopes to make up for his own shortcomings as soon as possible.

"Young Master, why do you think of asking this? I ask myself that he is second to none in the Jianghu of the Yue Kingdom. He even earned the title of 'Uncommon Fist Master' when he was young. However, compared to an immortal cultivator like Young Master, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is useless.

The fists that have been refined for decades of hard work can't even break through the protective spirit shields released by the immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period. "

Before meeting Luo Hong, Zhuo Lao put aside the disputes between the rivers and lakes and lived in seclusion in the market as a winemaker, but now when he talked about the gap between secular warriors and immortal cultivators, he also smiled wryly because of the cruel reality.