I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

The reputation of Luofengshan is very bad in the fairy cultivators. They only attacked their peers not because they had any desire to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, but simply because they attacked the demons to increase their cultivation base faster.

The body and magic weapon of fellow demonic cultivators are far more useful than those of ordinary mortals. Sometimes it needs to be refined with the body of Immortal Xiu, but it doesn't have to be so troublesome to use the body of Demon Xiu. In this way, Luo Fengshan's magic repair would naturally choose the most efficient method.

Luofengshan's behavior is naturally a big trouble for the immortals and demons, but its location is hidden, and there are not many people in it. It is extremely difficult to find them.

But if you really ran into it, you could only admit that you were unlucky.

These three magic repairs are very regretful now. They already knew that they had made a mistake, and the trouble between the Lihua Immortal Sect and the Jiangxuelou was such a big trouble, it must have caught the ears of the people of Luofeng Mountain. In other words, today's Pear Flower Immortal Sect must have gathered all kinds of demonic cultivation and immortal cultivation. Isn't this the best prey for the disciples of Luofeng Mountain? Then, it is not surprising that they will appear here.

"Did you think about it?" A Luo didn't talk nonsense, and the sword light had already broken off one of the demon repair arms. "I don't see any patience. If you say it obediently, it will satisfy me, maybe I will After inhaling your cultivation base, you can still be a mortal. If you are lucky, you can't start over. But if you are not obedient, although your cultivation base is average, you can still use it in waste."

For Mo Xiu, the two choices A Luo gave were not so good, but once the identity of Luo Fengshan was established, one of these choices seemed to be passable.

What about being a mortal, at least one life? If they are lucky, they might not be able to re-enter the path of spiritual practice. Otherwise, the people in Luofengshan really took a fancy to it.

This fate is even more terrifying than the fall.

"What do you want to ask?" At this moment, the female devil has no fighting spirit. They have lost so miserably, and this seemingly most powerful person has not made a move yet, and the defeat is set. Where is there any bargaining chip?

"How much do you know about the Falling Blood Building?" A Luo's face showed a sinister smile that didn't match her current girl's face at all. Such a look fell in the eyes of the female demon repair, and it became another hint.

The person in front of you is definitely here!

There may be an old monster hidden in the body of this young female doll who has lived for many years!

The female demon was frightened by her own speculation, and she did not dare to conceal it. "We are not at the gate of the Falling Blood Building at all. We just want to ask for the shelter of the Falling Blood Building."

"Hehe, since you are a nameless casual cultivator, shouldn't your casual cultivators be bad?" A Luo sneered, "That's good, why do you want to go to the Lower Blood Building?"

"Venerable...Venerable one does not know." The female demon subconsciously regarded A Luo as a certain power, and her tone became humble. After a demon-cultivation sect, the three sects’ exercises will be used as rewards. As long as they are from the descendants of the blood building, they can make a certain contribution. Go with those exercises."

"Yes, the most inferior exercises are also high-grade, so it is impossible for us to give up such a temptation." Another demon cultivator was afraid that the female demon cultivator had finished telling the secret, and he didn't have to say it, and immediately interjected.

This cultivation technique is often divided into the fourth stage of Heaven, Earth Xuanhuang, and the third stage of the upper, middle and lower ones. Generally speaking, only those immortal gates in the big world have the Heaven-Rank Cultivation Techniques. This kind of Cultivation Techniques can rise smoothly after practicing smoothly and profitably. They are all practiced by predecessors, and the quantity is the rarest and most precious.

Like A Luo and Ji Zicheng, they are undoubtedly the top-level Heavenly Cultivation techniques left by the Podao Immortal Sect. Even if the ordinary disciples of Ruyizong and Beitianzong are practicing, they are at least the ground-level high-grade, and then they will slowly turn into the heaven-level low-grade exercises. It is almost impossible to imagine such a handwriting outside.

The most common, like the top sects in the world of Futian, there are only so few people who can practice the low-grade exercises of the heavens. Even a true disciple can work hard for a ground-level high-grade technique. Putting it in the big world, the top grade of the ground is also rare.

The four things that practitioners value most are the Dao, Fa and Wealth. This "Great Way" is hard to come by, but the exercises can really be grasped. How many people can refuse?

Obviously, the lord of the blood drop building is generous, and he has enough confidence in himself, and he is not worried that if other people learn advanced exercises, it will be detrimental to him.

"Do you know the news about the Lord of the Falling Blood Building?" Although A Luo didn't expect it, he still asked.

"You laughed, that one only appeared once, and he has become famous in the first battle. Almost all those who have seen him are dead." The female demon snorted and said, "That one is a male or a female, always young and old. No one knows his surname or first name. We only know that his eldest disciple is Fu Xing, who is currently the biggest leader against the Pear Blossom Immortal Sect, and is already the cultivation base of the peak of the **** transformation."

Do all the disciples under the seat have the cultivation base of the peak of transformation?

A Luo frowned slightly, her heart uneasy.

Her instincts have always been accurate.

Intuitively told her that they would meet the Bro Dao Sect and this blood reduction building sooner or later. And that Lord, I am afraid that it will become their confidant for a long time.

After that, they asked some questions about the building of the descending blood, but the three demons knew too little, and the things that could be answered were vague and unbelievable.

The only thing that is certain is that many demonic cultivators have come to the vicinity of the Pear Flower Immortal Sect, waiting to capture the nearby disciples back in exchange for the exercises.

I have to say that this is a good way.

In this way, the Tower of Falling Blood can select those who are strong from countless casual cultivators to become its own sect, and at the same time weaken the strength of the Pear Flower Immortal Sect. And what they need to pay is only some exercises that they simply can't use.

If the Pear Flower Immortal Sect is also willing to exchange exercises, I believe there are also many casual cultivators from the Great World who come here to help. It's just that for these sects, the cultivation technique is their foundation, so how can it be easily taken out?

This is a blind eye.

"I'm finished asking, you can handle it." A Luo said softly.

"Yes."

"Wait, didn't you say you want to let us go?" One of the magic cultivators looked at them in horror.

"Are the people in Luofengshan very trustworthy?" A Luo asked back, "What I said before is that if your answer satisfies me, you will have the opportunity to be a mortal. It's a pity, your answer makes me very Is not satisfied."

A Luo wouldn't give these magic repairs a chance to come back again.

When she was talking, Jun Wuxian, they already knew how to solve these three magic repairs neatly and neatly. To deal with this kind of murderous demon, there is no psychological burden for them to start their hands.

"You heard it too." A Luo warned, "I am afraid that the Blood Falling Tower will only become more and more powerful in the big world. If our sect wants to go to the big world and start over, we are bound to meet them. You work hard now. One point, we can win glory for the sect in the future."

"Yes, Master Sister."

"I see, don't worry."

"Anyway, there is no building of blood drop, we must also become the thorns of the big immortal gates, there is no difference."

"correct."

Seeing that the younger brothers and younger sisters were not very nervous, A Luo stopped nagging again, and there was nothing wrong with this. Anyway, they don't have to worry too much about this now. When the time comes, they will naturally grow up.

The floating world.

Among the three thousand worlds, the floating world is also a very special one. Because there are so many oceans in this world, the monster race in the sea occupies more than half of the lives in this big world. After the human race and the sea race had been fighting for countless years, an agreement was reached. The human beings worked together to engrave all the land on a floating formation, allowing the land to fly directly into the sky, and then completely separated from the sea.

As a result, the floating world appeared.

And now, one of the most famous things in the floating world is that the building of the descending blood abandoned many more favorable conditions of the world, and set the sect here.

I don't know what agreement the landlord of the Falling Blood Building has reached with the overlords in the sea. For the entry of the Falling Blood Building, none of these sea creatures came out to stop it, on the contrary, it also provided a lot of convenience.

With these huge numbers and extremely long-lived creatures in the sea as neighbors, the building of falling blood has become a place that is easy to defend and hard to attack. A cultivator who wants to break into the building of the falling blood must first determine whether he can cross the countless waves and monsters and reach the building of the falling blood smoothly.

The Tower of Falling Blood is located on the highest flying island in this floating world.

This island is not big, it can only accommodate a few hundred thousand monks here. But for the House of Falling Blood, these hundreds of thousands of monks are enough. Because almost all the people who can live here are the backbone of the building.

Many people think that the base camp of magic repairs should be a place like **** on earth. But in fact, it is quite orderly here, and it is exceptionally prosperous.

Except for the monks here who are magic repairs, they are almost a paradise.

Because the poster of the House of Falling Blood likes an orderly world, no one dares to be presumptuous here.

A luan bird with golden wings flapped its wings, fell in front of a building on the flying island, turned into a beautiful girl in a golden dress, and walked in grandiosely.

When the monks in front of the building saw her, they respectfully yelled "Girl Jinmiao."

Jinmiao is a bird and the young patriarch of the Luanfeng clan. It's just that there is another reason for her presence here, and that is that she is the mount given to his eldest disciple by the owner of the building of falling blood.

Because it was bestowed by the host, Fuxing couldn't regard Jinmiao as an ordinary mount. Speaking carefully, it feels a bit like treating my sister.

The Luanfeng clan has already sworn allegiance to the host, and Jin Miao's mother is the host's mount. Therefore, Jin Miao's status is evident for the demonic repair of the building of falling blood.

"Where is the young master?" Jin Miao asked a monk casually.

"Enjoy girl Jin, the young master is practicing."

"I'm going to find him." Jin Miao nodded, wings faintly appeared behind him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She has a contract with Fuxing. If you want to go to Fuxing, you only need to move your mind. It's just that Fuxing doesn't use her to travel frequently, so Jin Miao is not easy to bother at will.

Knowing that Fuxing is practicing qigong, you can go over and talk to him.

The wind suddenly started.

There is a figure in the garden.

The wind came from this figure.

The strange thing is that although the wind is rising, it does not blow the grass and trees in the garden. Only those who enter it can feel the flow of the wind.

The figure pinched a magic trick, and his fingers stood on his chest like a flower, making his pale face a little more dusty.

In an instant, four colors of light burst out from behind the figure, and the colored light rippled slightly, and then released dozens of flames of different colors. As soon as the flames came out, the wind in the sky felt a little more scorching.

Immediately, the position of the four colors of light suddenly changed, and the light suddenly became several times more than before. Among the four colors of light, half of the light is dead, like the purest demon energy, which can swallow almost everything, enough to make countless demon cultivation crazy; but the other half of the magic light is full of vitality, emitting a hidden wave of light, and the light shines on it. Everywhere, the ordinary flowers and plants on the ground are more aura.

"Young Master." Jin Miao shouted with a smile.

The four-color magic light was taken back into the body in an instant, as if all that was just an illusion.

The figure walked out slowly, and when he saw Jin Miao, his face became a bit more popular. It's a pity that even with a smile on his face, his overall feeling is still cold, as if he had just crawled out of the coffin.

Even if he looks beautiful, he can only look like a person by five points, and another five points like a ghost.

"The young master's divine skill has taken one step further, and one more color will become a five-color light." Jin Miao's face was full of excitement and admiration.

The five-color sacred light was originally a god-given ability that they could only use occasionally by the demon-cultivating peacock clan. However, Fuxing possessed half of the peacock’s blood by accident. In addition, the host used the power against the sky to balance the blood in his body. He actually made him the supreme practice as a human being?

The Luanfeng clan have been affiliated with the Peacock clan for generations, and the Peacock clan is almost extinct now, so the landlord who can use the five-color divine light and the descending blood building are naturally the objects of their allegiance.

"If you miss it, you are a thousand miles away." Fuxing shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve the master's accomplishment for the rest of my life."

"The Lord is already a jealous talent." Jin Miao couldn't help but sigh. At the beginning, she was just an ordinary bird, and she followed her mother as a little maid by the Lord. Who knew that the Lord suddenly counted as a trigram, and he dug out a corpse from a chaotic grave. He even injected peacock demon blood into the corpse to bring the corpse back to life.

The original corpse was the eldest disciple received by the master, and he was standing in front of him.

"You came to me because of the Pear Flower Immortal Sect?" Fu Xing no longer struggled with himself, but asked Jin Miao instead.

"Yes, there is news from a certain elder of the Pear Flower Immortal Sect, saying that he is willing to hand over all of the current Fu family line to us, and I hope that the Jiangxuelou and the Pear Flower Immortal Sect can stop the war." Jin Miao sneered. "It is said that the human race is ungrateful, I have seen it."

If the Luanfeng clan needs to surrender their clan members to survive, their clan would rather burn the jade and stone than abandon their clan members at will.

"The Fu Family has done their best to the Pear Flower Immortal Sect." Fu Xing was not surprised by this. "Although my veins have been expelled, but now Fu Fei has done more to the Pear Flower Immortal Sect."

"Young Master, the Pear Blossom Fairy Sect is waiting for our reply." Jin Miao blinked and said, "Look, how can I reply?"

"You don't need to return anything." Fuxing smiled slightly, "Now they are begging us, and the more we don't respond, they will retreat and retreat. They don't even need us to do more, and they will perish themselves."