Super strong soldiers on campus

Chapter 175 Begging for cheap?

Daoist Long looked at Luo Feng's confused face, so he patiently explained, "This so-called Immortal Clan Conference is actually a conference where cultivators gather, but this is actually a low-level conference, otherwise you will be as vicious as a blind man." How can a person with such a high degree enter the Immortal Clan Assembly?"

"Then... is there any other popular conference in the world of cultivating immortals?" Luo Feng asked expectantly.

Immortal, this was so far out of reach for the former Luo Feng, but since he practiced the Jue Yin Jue, and since he met Long Taoist, his understanding of immortal cultivation has become deeper and deeper. Gradually, he has become more familiar with immortals. There is a kind of expectation.

When will I be able to become an omnipotent immortal?

Or, there are no immortals in this world at all?
Taoist Long said with a smile: "I knew you would ask such questions sooner or later. Indeed, there are all kinds of immortal associations in the world of cultivating immortals, but the only one that has really entered the stream is the immortal association held every 18 years in Jinghai Ci It is held on Yundao, Qiuxian Association has very strict standards for participation, even I have only participated once, but once, it will be unforgettable for a lifetime."

Luo Feng asked with anticipation: "Senior, when is the next meeting for seeking immortality? I am considered a member of the immortal way now, right? Can I participate?"

On the side, Situ Mingyue sarcastically said: "I can't even go to the Qiuxian Society, and you have no chance."

"That's because you are not popular." Luo Feng hurt Situ Mingyue, Situ Mingyue stared, but did not intend to argue with Luo Feng.

Taoist Long said with a smile: "This little girl is right, with her master's status in the world of cultivating immortals, she can only bring one apprentice to the meeting. Harsh."

Situ Mingyue snorted, "Did you hear that?"

"En!" Luo Feng nodded, and then asked with a smile: "Then why didn't your master take you?"

"..." Situ Mingyue's face turned red, she glared at Luo Feng, and snorted, "Because my senior sister is better than me, so master didn't take me, so you are satisfied?"

Seeing Situ Mingyue's aggrieved appearance, Luo Feng wondered, did he pass his words?
At this time, Taoist Long spoke comfortingly: "Little girl, you don't need to belittle yourself. You are different from your senior sister. She has been practicing with your master all the time, and you... because you live in the mortal world, you have been too much. There are many mortal fetters, so the progress of the cultivation base will be slower, if your cultivation method is the same as your senior sister, you may not be worse than her."

"Thank you Taoist Long for comforting me, hum, unlike some people who know how to be sarcastic." Situ Mingyue glared at Luo Feng again.

This glance was full of anger and prestige, and people who knew Situ Mingyue would be surprised by her transformation. This frosty woman had never shown such a side in front of others.

Suddenly, another voice came from outside the door.

"Excuse me, is Senior Long here? We took the liberty to visit."

This voice clearly reached the ears of Luo Feng and the others, but they could clearly tell that the voice was far away from the three of them, but it was so clear and intrusive, the speaker might not be simple!

Luo Feng and the three walked out of the hut slowly.

And when Luo Feng saw the position of the speaker, he couldn't help being surprised, because the speaker was standing opposite Jingxin Lake. Although Jingxin Lake is not very big, it is estimated to be at least 200 meters away by visual inspection. However, at such a distance, the other party can clearly transmit the voice to everyone's ears. This person's cultivation must be very deep.

There were two people standing opposite the lake, a young man about 20 years old, with a thin figure and a sickly look, as if a gust of wind could blow them away. Beside the young man was a man in a white Tang suit A middle-aged man, full of energy and full of energy, he was the one who spoke just now.

Looking at the two, Taoist Long responded loudly: "Report your name!"

The middle-aged man in white cupped his hands in a symbolic manner, "Senior Long, we are the Meng family belonging to Meng Tianjun, a master of Taoism in Sichuan traditional Chinese medicine. This time, we are here to visit Senior Long. It is presumptuous to come, and we hope to forgive our sins."

Meng family?

Meng, this surname is relatively rare and ancient. There was a general with the surname Meng in the Qin Dynasty, but in modern times, it is a surname with a relatively small population base.

Daoist Long waved his hand and said, "Don't bother me, just explain why you are here."

"Senior is a cheerful person." The man in white clasped his hands again, then pointed to the thin man beside him and said, "This is Meng Tianhao, the future heir of our Meng family. I heard that Senior Long stays here for a period of time every year, so I came here to visit and ask Senior Long for the sword."

begging?

Listening to Luo Feng, he didn't quite understand. The hobbies of these ancient families are really special. Why are you asking for something cheap?
Long Taoist frowned, and refused: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't satisfy you, because I haven't made a sword for many years, and now I only like to travel around, and I don't like to worry about mundane affairs, so please go back. !"

It was only then that Luo Feng realized that the Meng family had come to ask for a sword.

This also made him a little surprised, Long Taoist is still a swordsmith?

In fact, when Luo Feng returned to Huacheng this time, there was a reason for asking to see Taoist Long first. During the training camp, he deeply realized that if a cultivator does not have a magic weapon, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Since Taoist Long is still a swordsmith, can I ask Taoist Long to get me a magic weapon?

"Wait!"

Just as Luo Feng and the others turned around, the thin man Meng Tianhao yelled loudly, and then said: "I have heard about Senior Long's sword-making skills, but I also know that Senior Long sealed the furnace eight years ago. It is a real pity to no longer forge swords."

"Since you know that I have sealed the furnace and no longer forge swords, you shouldn't go this trip." Taoist Long said coldly.

Meng Tianhao nodded and said: "Actually, before we came, we guessed that you would reject Senior Long, but we still came here with the mentality of giving it a try. And... we have another purpose for coming here. If I didn't If you misunderstood, the person standing next to senior should be the disciple of Master Wuxin, right?"

"You know my master?" Situ Mingyue also turned around.

"I don't know." Meng Tianhao shook his head and said, "But I know your elder sister Shen Miaoyu. She broke into our Meng Family's Xishantang by herself, rewarded the staff of Xishantang, and returned My cousin was beaten into a cripple, and I have a very deep understanding of Master Wuxin's disciple!"

Luo Feng looked at Situ Mingyue, the senior sister of this beautiful woman is so violent?
In this way, apart from seeking the sword, Meng Tianhao also came for revenge.

Situ Mingyue let out a muffled snort, and said disdainfully: "I know that my senior sister has a hot temper, but I also know that she is a very upright and kind person. There is only one possibility for her to do that, and that is your Xishan It’s definitely not a good place.”

"You fart." Meng Tianhao roared: "Xishantang hung the pot to help the world, three of the old doctors saved an unknown number of people, but your senior sister actually injured them all, Wuxin's disciples are really arrogant Yes!"

"You're right, we Wuxinmen don't just reason with people casually."

"—"

The current Situ Mingyue has become so strong that she almost crossed her waist and told Meng Tianhao that she is such a savage princess.

"You...you, okay, what a Wuxinmen." Meng Tianhao was very angry, "Since you Wuxinmen are so powerful, I would like to learn your skills, and I will challenge you now. "

"Why should I agree to your challenge?" Situ Mingyue asked back.

Meng Tianhao also seemed to have expected Situ Mingyue to say this, and immediately burst out laughing, "Of course, you also have the right not to accept my challenge, but after I leave here, I will tell others that the disciple of Master Wuxin You're a shrinking turtle, not daring to accept my challenge."

"—"

Everyone could tell that Meng Tianhao's words were aggressive tactics, and Situ Mingyue could have completely ignored them, because it was just a matter of face.

But in many cases, the problem of face is necessary for people to live. Situ Mingyue can not care about her own reputation, but she cannot ignore the reputation of her master. She is the youngest disciple of Master Wuxin, and also the most spoiled disciple of Master Wuxin , at such a time, you must not lose face of Master.

So, Situ Mingyue gritted her teeth and snorted, "I agree to your challenge."

"Okay." Meng Tianhao laughed loudly, and said: "This is Huacheng, you are from Huacheng, the so-called guest is up to the owner, so you choose the time and place, and I will accompany you."

"Why choose another time and place, why not just here and now?"

"Haha, you are straightforward." Meng Tianhao sneered, "You are much more straightforward than your senior sister, Shen Miaoyu. Your senior sister disappeared after making trouble in our Xishantang, and became a coward."

Situ Mingyue had a fierce face, she was enduring the anger in her heart, she clearly knew that it was Meng Tianhao who wanted to annoy herself before the battle.

"bring it on."

Situ Mingyue walked forward, Meng Tianhao also walked around Jingxin Lake, and the two stood facing each other in an open space beside Jingxin Lake.

Luo Feng was slightly worried, "It seems that Meng Tianhao's ability is not simple, and I don't know if Mingyue is his opponent."

"You are worried that she is useless, the battle is her own." Long Taoist looked indifferent.

"But if she loses—"

Long Taoist said with a smile: "Losing is fate, and winning is also fate. In life, there will always be winners and losers. Anyway, no matter whether you win or lose, it is a kind of tempering in life for her, so you don't have to go too far." Worry."

"Senior is right."

Luo Feng nodded, but he didn't quite agree with Long Taoist's words in his heart. This may have something to do with his past life, because when he was in the army, no matter what mission he had to win, once he lost, his life would be gone. .

So, he cares about winning or losing.

(End of this chapter)