I Am Cultivating Immortality With Science

I Am Cultivating Immortality With Science Chapter 82

Luo Hong doesn't mean to hide his cultivation base at all. The mana at the peak of Qi Refinement makes middle aged daoist very afraid.

Under normal circumstances, at the expense of two 300-year-old spiritual medicines to avoid fighting this life and death, it would be a very good deal. But life is his own.

However, the luck of the middle aged daoist in this trial was really bad. He was poisoned first, so he did not get enough spiritual medicine in the central area. Later, due to a change at the exit of the forbidden area, The cannon fodder trialist was not hunted, and the spiritual medicine in the storage bag at this time was enough to exchange for a Foundation Establishment Pill.

middle aged daoist The more he thinks about it, the more unhappy he feels in his heart. He raised his foot and just took a step forward, and then heard Luo Hong coldly say:

"Those who cross the line will die, Taoist priest, you must think clearly. !”

30 feet away, even if several trialists rushed into the passage together, Luo Hong was sure to stop them, so he drew a line and set rules here.

"hmph, Your Excellency is too arrogant. Today, I have nothing to do, so I will try your... ah!"

middle aged daoist is saying, Suddenly spiritual sense sensed a deadly threat, screamed in panic, eyes widened.

With the sound of "Pa", the jade crown on the head of the middle aged daoist was beaten into powder by the dark green child, and immediately disheveled hair, battered and exhausted.

"And...and slow down!"

The middle aged daoist waved his hands and hurriedly backed away, his tongue knotted by the sudden change in his talent.

Although the other party will make such a bold move, it must be relied upon, but this is too powerful. I didn't react at all to the attack just now!

"This is the last warning, don't even think about quitting this formation. Since you have come to this Zhuo, you only have two choices: hand over the spiritual medicine and hand over the storage bag."

Luo Hong's remark shatters the last fluke of the middle aged daoist.

“many thanks, Your Excellency, show mercy, I, give the medicine.”

middle aged daoist took out two 300-year-old Yunlu flowers, threw them to the man in the iron mask, and then handed over to ask Daoist said:

"Can you tell me your name? If the elder asks you after you go out, Poor Daoist can also give you an explanation."

"This Zhuo does not change his name, sit and do not change his surname, Yellow Maple Valley Zhuo Bufan is also, if you want to seek revenge in the future as a Taoist priest, just come and find it!"

Luo Hong took the spiritual medicine into his hand, and after checking it, he deliberately raised his voice, so that the man behind Eight people also heard.

"Don't dare."

The middle aged daoist gave a wry smile, he missed the Foundation Establishment Pill this time, and the Foundation Establishment is basically hopeless in this life.

As long as the other party doesn't die this time, he will definitely get multiple Foundation Establishment Pills. It is very likely that when we meet next time, the other party is already the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator that he needs to look up to. How can he dare to hold revenge? .

Of course, if there is a chance to hit a person when he's down, he won't hold back at all because of the other party's grace of not killing him today.

"I would like to leave a note for the same sect Junior Brothers, and advise them to hand in the medicine, please allow me."

Walk to the passage, middle aged daoist Suddenly stopped, took out a yellow talisman, and pleaded.

"As long as the Clear Void Sect's Trial Disciple follows this Zhuo's rules, this Zhuo will naturally not kill them, you Taoist priest please do it."

Luo Hong knows the middle The meaning of aged daoist is that he is afraid that he will deliberately find an excuse to kill his Junior Brothers in order to let Li Huayuan win the game.

Luo Hong wouldn't do such superfluous things. Of course, if they were stubborn, don't blame him for being ruthless.

“many thanks.”

middle aged daoist bowed his hands again, if it wasn’t for the direct descendant of one of his friends in this Clear Void Sect trial Disciple, he would not Will take the risk to speak, leaving a talisman is the only thing he can do, I hope that kid can be smarter.

After the salute, the middle aged daoist jumped into the passage and ended his Blood and Fire Trial.

Watching the person leave, Luo Hong turned his attention to the eight trialists who were observing seven or eighty feet away.

Except for the Disciple without Masked Moon Sect, the Disciples of the other six factions have all arrived. At this time, they looked at each other in blank dismay and were a little hesitant.

The reason why Luo Hong didn't kill the middle aged daoist was that he wanted him to set an example for these people and prove that as long as he obediently handed over two spiritual medicines, he could go out safely.

But this alone is obviously not enough to win the trust of these people. After all, keeping the trust with the powerhouse and breaking the trust with the weak often happens in the cultivation world.

“You two come here.”

Luo Hong pointed and said to Little Daoist Priest and the woman in yellow shirt, who were standing together.

The two looked at each other and walked forward.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, we don't have enough spiritual medicine."

Little Daoist Priest was also shocked by the other's audacity when he heard that Zhuo Bufan was going to charge all trialists for spiritual medicine, but After thinking about it, I felt that with the ability of Senior Brother Zhuo, this matter can be very promising, but it is the suffering of him and Junior Sister Qi.

"You can go directly to the Disciple in Yellow Maple Valley, Little Daoist Priest, your yellow-winged bird has helped Zhuo a certain lot, and it will also save you spiritual medicine."

Luo After a pause, Hong turned to the woman in yellow shirt who was overjoyed after hearing his words and said:

"Junior Sister Qi, after going out, help this Zhuo to tell Elder Li: 'It's done, please be quiet "Hou Jiayin'."

"many thanks Senior Brother Zhuo for the photo, Junior Sister will bring the words as they are."

The two of them cup one fist in together the other hand, jumping into the channel without looking back.

Seeing that two more people went out safely, the remaining six finally stepped forward, and their time was running out.

Hesitate any more and wait until the powerhouse in the central area arrives. They are caught between the two sides, and there will be no good fruit to eat.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, two plants of spiritual medicine over 300 years old are too much for me, can we reduce one plant so that we can give Sect an explanation."

These people ventured into this **** forbidden area, and basically never thought about collecting enough spiritual medicine to exchange Sect for the Foundation Establishment Pill, mostly for other resources in the forbidden area, or for other difficulties.

Of course, their Sect didn't expect them to bring out much spiritual medicine. As long as they can hand in two or three strains, it is considered that these low-level Disciples have done their duty.

Therefore, the amount of spiritual medicine they picked is the same. After all, the more spiritual medicine they pick, the more risks they will take, and the greedy people will not live to the present.

But what does that have to do with Luo Hong, it's not that he is being blamed.

"Two plants, none of them should be less."

"Senior Brother is too domineering. The spiritual medicine that he has collected is for the life-saving use of his mother, how can he hand it over? !"

At this moment, a young Disciple of Giant Sword Sect came out and shouted excitedly.

His shouting made the rest of the people who wanted to accept their fate to be handed over to spiritual medicine hesitate again, shrinking back and watching the development of the situation.

“What does this have to do with this Zhuo? If you can save your life, this Zhuo is already magnanimous. Do you think this Zhuo is weak and can’t be bullied?!”

Luo Hong coldly snorted, releasing Divine Consciousness to press on the young Disciple.

Suddenly, the young Disciple felt that the Primordial Spirit had been hit hard, and couldn't help but feel sick and backed away.

However, Luo Hong's hand did not wake him up, but made the young Disciple even more indignant after sobering up. He recklessly took out Flying Sword and said with a burning gaze:

"I I learned sword at the age of six, and realized the sword intent at the age of ten. Before I was twenty, I had the cultivation base of Qi Refinement Twelfth Layer. If I tried to destroy the sword heart and cut out the strongest sword, the senior brother would also be injured. Today I will save my mother, Senior Brother don't force me!"

"This Zhuo has a solution that can solve our problems at the same time."

Luo Hong chuckled , the middle finger flicked out.

“Bang”

The corpse of the young Disciple fell, Luo Hong glanced coldly at the remaining five people, this time finally no idiot challenged his rules.