Lord Sovereign

Chapter 69 - Leaving The Valley Of The Fallen Leaves [I]

Luo Dong didn't even expect that he would lose. After half an hour, Fei Hong was already at the phase of starting the furnace, and on his side, the cauldron had just turned red, and the profound iron stone had just shown signs of melting.

Fei Hong opened the furnace with a smile on his face, and poured the molten black iron into the mold that had just solidified. After being evenly distributed, he sent it to the furnace again.

The rest was to master the heat.

And when Luo Dong gritted his teeth, he "brushed" and opened several air vents. The fire in the furnace was raging, and the cauldron quickly made buzzing noises...

Soon, an hour would come. The mysterious iron Angong on Fei Hong's side was almost ready to be released, and the mysterious iron plum blossoms made by Luodong had just entered the furnace. 

At the end of the competition, Fei Hong's finished works made the disciples on the side of the Sacred Sect loudly applaud, even the disciples of Luo Han Gu showed appreciation.

On Luo Dong's side, it took a great deal of effort to refine only one of the three Profound Iron Plum Blossoms.

Fei Hong not only succeeded in refining within the specified time, but even the molds were built by himself. In contrast, it was clear at a glance which one won and which lost.

"Junior Brother Fei Hong, thank Senior Brother Luo for teaching this mysterious iron Sacred student, even if I represents the Angong sect. I thank Senior Brother Luo and Luo Han Gu for this gift of teaching me. I give you this refined iron as a gift." Fei Hong bowed and said with a smile on his face.

Luo Dong's face was pale at this moment, his teeth clenched. If his eyes could kill people, he would have slashed Fei Hong thousands of times a long time ago. But Fei Hong went after him and gave the crafted iron to him, which was extremely annoying and embarrassing.

"Fine, Luo Mou loses if he loses. I accept the gift. Thank you Junior Brother Fei for your kindness." Luo Dong couldn't lose the face of Luo Yegu in public. He forced a smile to take the Xuan Tie Angong, but in his heart, he hated Fei Hong already. He was secretly determined to find this place back...

Early the next morning, Fei Hong and his entourage embarked on the way back to Angong. The goods to be exchanged were not too many, some ordinary refining equipment substrates and some pills, but not much.

Fei Hong was thinking what would happen after returning to Angong. He left for this journey more than a month now. He could meet any situation back at Angong, so he decided to help himself.

When he got to Tianyuan City, he had to look for the black diamond. He had already planned that if the monster beast was suitable, he would ask for the fur to make Li Ling a close-fitting armor. That black diamond, he could choose to build an armor.

After returning to the Sacred Sect, he planned to step up his cultivation practice of the second level of "Golden Heaven Technique". It would be the best if he could break through the veins with the assistance of the two spirit pills given by the young man named Song.

Fei Hong felt excited when he thought about these things, and his mood improved. Recalling the look on the face of Luo Dong who sent him away earlier in the morning, Fei Hong wanted to laugh. Before he left, Luo Dong told that one year later, there would be a newcomer competition held every five years in the Yuan Dynasty training school.

This competition was not an ordinary competition. The requirement was for new disciples to show their unparalleled talents within five years of entry, and there will be supervision from the cultivation sect. If they were to show their talent in this competition, they would be admitted to the cultivation sect as disciples.

This was a great opportunity. Judging from Luo Dong's expression on this matter, he seemed to be confident that the competition would be held in a year's time.

"Heh..." Fei Hong sneered when he thought of Luo Dong's sluggish face, causing Li Ling, who was dozing next to him, to jump.

"Brother, why are you giggling?." Li Ling grabbed Fei Hong's arm angrily.

"Nothing. Did you practice your Sacred cultivation recently?" Fei Hong asked, looking at Li Ling dozingly.

"Yes." Li Ling raised her head: "Li Ling is practicing every day."

"Come on. Look at you. I know when you're lying. At least, hold your head up when you lie."

"Oh, Li Ling was wrong. Li Ling wanted to practice, but when she closed her eyes to practice, she fell asleep unconsciously..."

Fei Hong smiled bitterly, there was absolutely no way he could use his sister.

"Li Ling, after you go back, you have to practice harder, otherwise you will be sent out and become an expatriate disciple, then you will be in trouble."

Seeing that the softness was not enough, Fei Hong came to scare her hard.

Sure enough, when Fei Li Ling heard that her cultivation level was not good, she would be sent out, her eyes were red, and she blinked her eyes and looked at Fei Hong pitifully: "Brother, Li Ling doesn't want to leave, you have to help Li Ling practice together. "

"That's fine."

A few days later, the convoy returned to Tianyuan City safely and checked into the inn arranged by Zhang Shi in advance.

"Brother came back in time." After the settling down, Zhang Shi smiled and said to Fei Hong. "Seeing that spring is about to begin, and the fog has gradually thinned recently, I notified Li Zong early and he said that he will be able to come in two days. "

Fei Hong nodded and asked casually: "Brother, what kind of school does Senior Li Zong belong to?"

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