I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

  Chapter 62: Donate Jidan

  The woman in white and the young man in yellow are Yu Ruoxi and Luo Hong who 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 bringing him to Qingxin Tea Garden.

  Bearing the strange gazes of the two immortal cultivators who gave up 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 his mouth, and was about to pour another cup, but noticed Yu Ruoxi's strange eyes, so he 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 upset, and there were many things she wanted to say, but she was no longer in the mood to say them.

   Turning her palm over, a pill exuding a strong medicinal fragrance appeared in her palm.

   "You take this Foundation Establishment Pill, it's right to thank you for saving your life."

  Women's needles in the bottom of the heart, it's because of this thing that I've been working for a long time, which made me flustered for a long time.

  Luo Hong relaxes, as long as Yu Ruoxi doesn't strike him with a sword, she can say anything.

   "The younger generation has already received the corpse of a third-level monster, and the harvest has been very fruitful. The senior does not need to make additional compensation."

   "That is an apology from Wushan's five families. It has nothing to do with me. If you save my life, I will give you back 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 can 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 Moon Sect had intervened in this matter.

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

  Picking up this Foundation Establishment Pill, which attracted countless Qi-refinement cultivators, Luo Hong was 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, I will settle with Yu Ruoxi. What if she regains her memory and picks up a sword to kill me in the future? My cultivation level cannot surpass her in a short time.

   No, she must 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 younger ones have no face 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've already said that Zhujidan is...huh? It's one-element heavy water!"

  Yu Ruoxi immediately suppressed the words of refusal that were on her lips. The one-yuan 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, he would be enough. When he went back and dissected the mountain python's demon corpse, and solved the mystery of how it condensed one-yuan heavy water, then there would be as many spiritual objects as he wanted.

   "Your boy is a little suspicious."

  Yu Ruoxi looked at Luo Hong carefully for a while, and then she might feel that she was too sensitive, she chuckled and looked away, and put the xiaojing 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 unceremoniously."

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

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

  Shortly 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 already passed the age of being strong, and at this moment, they are almost mad with envy and jealousy.

   "Brother Huang?"

   Didn't get a response, the scribe Song patted his old friend on the shoulder.

   "I'm sorry Brother Song, Brother Wei was distracted thinking about something just now. Can you choose another person for the matter entrusted to you by Brother Cai just now? Brother Wei thinks the great nephew may be more suitable."

   "Why? My eldest son is ordinary-looking. If he goes to the Zheyue Sect, which is full of handsome men and beautiful women, how can he stand out?"

   "What do you think of the appearance of the Huangfeng Valley disciple just now?"

  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, so you might as well give it a try. "

"this"

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

  Luo Hong naturally 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.

   "Young master, is this trip going well?"

  Old Zhuo greeted him immediately, and asked with concern.

   "There are losses and gains. These days when I leave, 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 is still a whole corpse of a third-level monster waiting for Luo Hong to study, and the expected results filled him with joy.

  So, 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 put away their claws in fright." Elder Zhuo cupped his hands and replied.

   "Well, it's worth all my thought. By the way, Mr. Zhuo, your martial arts might be ranked first in the arena?"

   Being beaten by a demonized monk relying on his martial arts cultivation, the feeling of being powerless to fight back is really uncomfortable. Luo Hong hopes to make up for his own shortcomings as soon as possible.

   "Why did you think of asking this, my lord? This old man asked himself that he is second to none in the Jianghu of the Yue Kingdom. When he was young, he earned the title of 'Extraordinary Boxing Master'. However, compared to an immortal cultivator like your lord, no matter how high your 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 talks about the gap between secular warriors and immortal cultivators, he also smiles wryly because of the cruel reality.

  (end of this chapter)