Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 79

After a while.

Shentu came back to his senses, and asked, "Why didn't Brother Luo talk to Tong Zuo? Although Sen Luohua can be taken directly, wouldn't it be better to refine it into a pill?"

Luo Fang sighed: "Of course I came to him. On the condition that Master Fang Luan makes elixirs, I only want a spiritual elixir."

"What did he say?" Shentu asked confused.

Luo Fang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I refused without hesitation."

Shentu frowned, "It shouldn't be, could it be that his mind was eaten by insects?"

Compared to swallowing Lingzhi directly, refining it into a panacea is undoubtedly the best choice.

The Senluo elixir made from Senluo flowers can increase the probability of breaking through the Taoist realm by [-]%.

Luo Fang's eyes moved slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "What if his spiritual vein characteristics are very compatible with Sen Luohua?"

"Ok?"

Shentu's expression froze, and his face became solemn in vain, and he said in a deep voice, "Really?"

Luo Fang sighed: "Nine times out of ten."

Shentu's expression was serious, and he was silent.

If what Luo Fang said was true, then if he intervened again, it would not be as simple as snatching food from the mouth of a tiger.

Block the way.
This enmity can grow bigger.

Seeing that Shentu was silent, Luo Fang sighed slightly in his heart.

It wasn't that he wanted to say it, but it was really impossible to hide this matter. As long as Shentu inquired carefully, he would know.

Instead of offending Shentu because of this, it is better to tell the truth.

Even if Shentu disagreed, at least he wouldn't be offended.

Luo Fang raised his head slightly, looking at the runes on the roof, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

At first he just wanted a piece of the pie.

But since he accepted the person who discovered the spiritual land as his disciple, and learned from him about the spiritual plant Sen Luohua, things changed.

He and Tong Zuo had to fight.

The road is too important for that madman to allow others to interfere with it.

For him, it is also an opportunity not to be missed.

Fortunately, he is not without chance.

The cultivation of the two of them is perfect in consolidating the pulse. Although his methods are more than a step behind Tong Zuo's, his conceit will not be easily defeated.

Moreover, there are three elders sitting in charge, and they will not be allowed to fight to the death on the surface.

The spiritual land is where they compete.

It's time for another cup of tea.

Luo Fang walked out of the room calmly, no one could see what he was thinking.

A room on the fourth floor of the tower.

Misty blue smoke filled the house.

After the incense case.

A boy with an indifferent expression looked at him, about sixteen or seventeen years old, sitting cross-legged on the futon.

As he exhaled and inhaled, strands of smoke penetrated into his nostrils like snakes.

咚咚
At this moment, the door suddenly rang.

The young man's body trembled slightly, and the green smoke in the room stopped for a moment.

Then he opened his mouth slightly and took a long breath.

The smoke billowed, flowing into his mouth like a stream.

But count.

The smoke disappeared from the house.

call.
The young man let out a long breath slowly, and opened his eyes.

There are many bright red threads in its eyes, like broken glass, splitting the pupil into countless tiny fragments.

"Come in."

A hoarse, dry voice sounded.

The door opened slowly.

A man whose face looked like it had been hacked back and forth with a knife and an ax many times and was in a mess stepped in.

After entering the room, he didn't speak. He looked the boy up and down for a while, rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "Well, it looks like he can live for a while."

The young man's pupils turned slightly, and a thin rustling sound suddenly sounded in the room.

Within a few breaths, hundreds of scorpions as big as a baby's fist, with their bodies resembling purple-red crystals, surrounded the man.

The corner of the man's mouth cracked slowly, revealing a mouthful of ragged broken teeth. He waved his hand and shouted, "Hey, if you are angry, go to Luo Dabie, and don't take your anger out on me."

After speaking, he knelt down, shook a purple-red scorpion, and asked curiously, "By the way, are these little guys you raised delicious?"

oops
The man let out a cry of pain, shook off the scorpion in his hand vigorously, looked at the big bag that was rapidly swelling on the back of his hand, and a purple water mist quickly spread from his eyes.

Tears dripped down, and the big bag on the back of his hand disappeared within a few breaths.

The young man frowned, and the bloodshot eyes became more intense.

zizi
The group of purple scorpions seemed to have the intention of rioting, their limbs slid across the floor, making harsh noises.

The man let the tears fall down the pits on his face, jumped and landed beside the boy, and said with a smile: "Luo Dabie found Shentu, what do you want to do? Do you want to kill them all?"

"After all, Scorpio"

Before the words could be spoken, the boy suddenly raised his head.

呃 ..
Looking at those shattered eyes, the man's heart contracted violently for a moment, his voice stopped abruptly, and his mouth quickly closed.

The boy looked at him for a few breaths, and slowly closed his eyes.

A hoarse murmur followed.

"hold on"

The man subconsciously said: "What are you waiting for?"

The boy said lightly: "Three elders."

"Elder"

The man repeated something softly, sat down on the ground, lifted up his clothes and rubbed his face vigorously.

"Tong Zuo, can you beat them now?"

The young man was silent for a few breaths, shook his head and said, "Difficult"

The man nodded, lay back, looked at the roof, and said no more.

As a thin rustling sound sounded, a swarm of purple-red scorpions poured into Tong Zuo's robe like water.

Fang City, District C.

Li Changsheng and Dong Xing walked out of a rice shop.

Dong Xing smiled and said: "Junior brother Li, should you go to the animal pen or find a shop that buys and sells spiritual beasts?"

Li Changsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go to the animal pen. I just want to see it too."

"it is good."

Dong Xing nodded indifferently.

The two stepped out of District C and walked straight to the west gate along the main road.

Chatted all the way, and soon left the market.

Ignoring Dong Xing's expectant eyes, Li Changsheng walked towards the animal pen area.

As he got closer and closer to the animal pen area, various chaotic neighing sounds came into his ears.

soon.

A stretch of animal pens that stretched beyond the horizon appeared in their eyes.

"Huh"

Dong Xing looked shocked and murmured: "How many spiritual beasts do you have to raise?"

Looking at this scene, Li Changsheng was also shocked.

Compared to the Lingtian area, compared to the Beast Valley, the Beast Pen area is really big and scary...

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the animal pens spread downward in a trapezoidal shape.

I watched a dozen breaths.

Li Changsheng came to his senses and shouted to Dong Xing on the side: "Senior Brother, let's go."

"Oh, good."

Dong Xing came to his senses, responded, and followed him down the mountain.

The two of them went down for less than two or 300 meters, and the noise in their ears became more and more noisy.

After walking for a while.

A huge square appeared beside the road.

It can be seen that there are many people entrenched in the square.

Around them, different spiritual beasts were either mounted in carriages or tied aside, and their roars and noises were endless.

When Li Changsheng and the others approached, they looked inside.

At the end of the square, there is a huge building carved into the cliff.

"Spirit Beast Hall!"

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