I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science Chapter 968

  Chapter 968 Twenty Years Later

  At the bottom of the White Pagoda, in a medicine field shrouded in prohibition, Zhong Lihua was walking among the elixir plants, and from time to time he opened his mouth to give pointers to the servants who were handling these elixirs, completely looking like an expert.

   After a while, when she was listening to a servant's report with a straight face, she suddenly sensed a breath, and a look of joy appeared on her face immediately.

   Immediately, she left the servant behind, and with a flash of inspiration, she fled towards the entrance of the medicine field.

  After a few breaths, Zhong Lihua came out of the medicine field, and a figure that was eighty-nine times like her was already waiting here.

  It turned out that the owner of the breath she sensed just now was her sister Zhong Lishu.

   "Sister, what did Master Shengzi invite you to do this time? Did you let you sleep?!"

  As soon as they met, Zhong Lihua asked excitedly.

   "Damn girl, what are you thinking, Master Shengzi just wants to go out and asked me to go over and explain something!"

  Zhong Lishu blushed when he heard the words, and the light wings behind him flapped involuntarily.

   "Hmph, it's all my fault for my sister's self-assertion before, otherwise I would have become the son of the Holy Son, and my sister will have to pay me!"

  Seeing this, Zhong Lihua laughed and wrapped herself around Zhongli Shu, her hands habitually irregular.

   "Oh, don't make trouble, I have a business to explain to you.

  Master Shengzi has been in seclusion for 20 years. This is the first time he has gone out for a long time. During this period, we have to decide the affairs in the tower, but it must not be sloppy! "

  Zhong Lishu patted his younger sister's jade hand away angrily, and tried to put on a serious face.

   "Sister, did Master Shengzi say anything about it?"

  When it came to the business, Zhong Lihua finally got some form, and asked curiously.

   "Girl, you really forgot about the days, the Feiling Grand Meeting is about to be held, and the Holy Son is naturally going to the Jiuyue Palace to listen to the Jiuyue Linghuang's sermon!

   I heard that Master Shengzi was assigned a spot this time without even participating in the competition. It is really amazing! "

  Zhong Lishu's eyes were shining brightly.

   "How can I, a little low-level flying spirit master, recite the event every three hundred years?

   And when you think about it, you know that this kind of event is just a better trading opportunity for monks like us who are not talented enough.

  But as long as we sisters do well the tasks ordered by the Holy Son, a little reward from the Lord will benefit us endlessly!

  So, I'm really not interested in this day's Lingsheng event! "

  Zhong Lihua waved his jade hand, said something out of interest, and then suddenly murmured to himself with a longing look on his face:

   "If you become the concubine of Lord Shengzi and stay by his side forever, that would be a wonderful thing!"

   "Heck, it's alright, now is not the time to dream, come with me to replace Master Ah Zi's body quenching liquid.

  The Black Viper is too domineering, I can't handle it by myself. "

   Seeing his sister's **** look, Zhong Lishu couldn't help knocking her on the head, and said with a light smile.

   "What are you dreaming about? Elder sister keeps talking frustrating things. I'll ask Master Ah Zi to say good things to me later."

  Zhong Lihua pouted, and angrily followed.

  Three months later, dozens of giant birds of different varieties were soaring on the top of a giant peak covered with buildings.

  I saw one or more Flying Spirits sitting cross-legged on their backs. Obviously, the Flying Spirits monks who are not good at refining spirit treasures have bred these giant birds into spirit boats for traveling.

  In order to hide her identity, Luo Hong naturally sits cross-legged on top of a giant bird with beautiful fur.

   Before he could find a place to land, a violent wave of spiritual energy attracted his attention.

   Turning his head and looking, he saw that above a huge square in the building complex, there was a fierce battle between a colorful strange bird with four wings on its back and a giant vulture wrapped in yellow wind.

   "The Holy Son of the Horned Vulture Clan and the Yellow Wind Clan? Heh, they're tempting each other so soon."

  Luo Hong, who turned into Jie Yuan, shook her head, and immediately looked away.

  A moment later, Luo Hong landed on a high tower outside with the giant bird under her.

   Immediately, a flying spirit master of the Jiuyue tribe greeted him.

   "Senior, is the Holy Son of the Wuguang Clan?"

   "Exactly, this is an invitation to solve a certain problem."

  After jumping off the giant bird, Luo Hong immediately threw a piece of jade.

   "Senior is finally here, you will be late in half a day, then you and I will be in trouble!"

  After the Jiuyue youth inspected Yujue, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Oh? Was Xie the last one to arrive?"

  Luo Hong asked casually.

   "Of course, it stands to reason that the senior sons of each branch should have arrived ten days ago, after all, there will be a chance for the senior sons to communicate with each other.

  The senior didn't come until the last day, so he could only wait to enter Jiuyue Palace tomorrow. "

  The Jiuyue youth seemed to be quite sorry for Luo Hong.

   "Hehe, it's okay, let's take Xie to the residence."

  Looking at the scene just now, this so-called communication is just a fight between "children", Luo Hong doesn't think it's a pity that she missed it.

   What's more, when the Holy Master of the Wuguang Clan came to call him, he was in the most critical final step of his research on Qingluoguo, and it was impossible to interrupt his exit.

   "Okay, the junior will lead the way for the senior."

  The Jiuyue youth saluted after hearing his words and deeds, then turned around and flew up.

  However, it seems that going to the residence needs to pass through the huge square, so after a while, Luo Hong saw the two holy sons of the Flying Spirit Tribe who were fighting before.

  They had already used their clan's supernatural powers of transformation just now, and now the winner is almost ready.

The giant vulture transformed by the holy son of the Huangfeng tribe is flapping its wings desperately at this moment, covering the entire square in the extremely violent natal spiritual wind, blowing the colorful strange bird to the point of collapse, and the spiritual light on its body is bright Turn off again.

  Obviously, although this yellow wind is neither sharp nor piercing, it can suppress the mana of the opponent, making it impossible to leave the body easily.

  In the case where the opponent cannot use supernatural powers smoothly, even if Huang Feng's own lethality is not enough, he can slowly grind the opponent to death.

   But how can the monks of the vulture tribe who are also the son of the saint be ordinary people? As soon as Luo Hong arrived nearby, he saw the giant vulture's wings slow down, obviously looking weak in follow-up.

  The holy son of the vulture tribe immediately seized the opportunity, flapped his four wings at the same time, and his figure transformed into a simple yellow bell in a flash of spiritual light.

"not good!"

   Seeing this scene, most of the people watching the battle around the square were shocked, and immediately flew back for more than a hundred feet.

  The next moment, the yellow bell shook slightly, and a dull bell sound suddenly came out.

  The sound of the bell actually penetrated the large formation surrounding the square, causing everyone who heard it to buzz in their brains, and some double images appeared before their eyes.

  The Holy Son of the Huangfeng Clan who bore the brunt was even worse. He fell down from the air and turned into a yellow-robed man.

  At this time, the holy son of the Huangfeng clan who was traveling with him flew out from the edge of the square, caught him, and immediately fed him a pill.

  As for that Huang Zhong, he turned into a young man in a soap robe in a flash, cupped his hands proudly and said "acceptance"!

   "The sky bell descends the devil? Hehe, it's much worse than the falling dust devil sound I taught Ah Zi."

  After withdrawing her gaze, Luo Hong couldn't help making a judgment in her heart.

  In the past twenty years, not all of him has been studying Qingluoguo. During this period, he also took time to digest the map of the lost forest left by Wentian.

  The impressive Whispering Whispering Miasma, even though Luo Hong couldn't cultivate herself, was unsurprisingly very suitable for Ah Zi.

  Because the immortal cultivators who are recruited will freeze their mana and turn back to mortals in a short time, Luo Hong named it "Luochen", and I believe it will surprise many monks who oppose him in the future.

   "Is there any fellow Taoist who wants to compete with Pan?"

  After the victory, the soap-robed youth didn't go down to recover his mana, and he directly invited the other holy sons of the Flying Spirit Tribe who were watching the battle.

  However, the supernatural power of the sky bell that he just revealed, seems to be quite famous among the Flying Spirit Clan, and most of the Holy Sons would feel inferior.

   But those elites of various races didn't want to expose their methods before the Abyss Trial for no reason, so none of them accepted the invitation right now.

   "Hey, are you afraid? Then don't blame Pan for calling the name!

  The junior brother of the Wuguang clan over there, you look so unfamiliar, could it be that you just arrived at the Kooling Peak today, dare to compete with Pan? "

  The young man surnamed Pan was unusually belligerent for some reason, glanced at the crowd, and stared at "Jie Yuan" whom he had never seen before, and provocatively said on the spot.

   Naturally, Luo Hong would not be provoked by his two words, and would fight unwisely with the other party.

  But at the moment, he stopped, frowning with dissatisfaction.

  No way, Luo Hong really won't accept this provocation, but the Jie Yuan he played couldn't stand it.

   Right at this moment, a warm voice suddenly came from the side.

   "Senior brother Pan, you are too rude, brother Xie came from a long way, it is time to take a good rest.

  You invite him to fight at this time, do you want to take advantage of others? "

  Accompanied by the voice, a Huangshan youth flew up, and the silver wings behind him were the holy son of the Tianpeng clan.

   "Hehe, Pan just didn't think of what Junior Brother Bai said.

   Forget it, tomorrow is the day to enter the palace, and Pan will go back to recharge his batteries and say goodbye! "

   Seeing the person who came, a strange color flashed across the face of the young man surnamed Pan, and then he said goodbye with a chuckle, and flew out of the square.

   Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the rest of the Sons also dispersed.

   But the Huangshan youth fled to Luo Hong without any haste.

   "Junior brother Xie, my next Bai Hao is the holy son of the Tianpeng clan."

   "Thank you, Senior Brother Bai, for helping Xie Mou out of the siege. I just came to knock on Lingfeng, and I really don't have much interest in competing with others."

  Luo Hong clasped her hands in return, looked at the other party with some doubts and said.

   "Hehe, you don't have to be polite, Junior Brother Xie. You and I have always been good friends. When we see each other in trouble, we should help each other."

   Seemingly seeing Luo Hong's doubts, Bai Hao immediately explained.

   "Although Senior Brother Bai is right, I still have to write down this human relationship Xie Mou.

  See you later, Xie Mouding invites you to have a drink! "

  Luo Hong smiled and nodded.

  Bai Hao was delighted when he heard the words, and he didn't bother him too much at the moment, so he said goodbye immediately.

   "Is it an illusion? Why is there something wrong?"

  Looking at Bai Hao's leaving back, Luo Hong narrowed her eyes and slandered.

  After thinking about it and still not finding the problem, Luo Hong stopped being entangled and continued to follow the Jiuyue youth to the residence.

   Not long after, Luo Hong was taken to an attic, and before entering the door, he saw Yan Ling who was coming back from outside.

  The sons of the same branch lived in the same attic, so Luo Hong was not surprised at the moment.

  However, Yan Ling looked at him with extremely complicated eyes. After staring at him for a long time, he said:

   "You have actually advanced to a high-level flying spirit general, can you let Senior Brother Kong go?"

  Although what she said was inexplicable, Luo Hong understood what this woman meant at once.

  Obviously, Kong Daorong did not give up the idea of ​​revenge on him, and these twenty years of tranquility were just the eve of the storm.

  Yan Ling, on the other hand, obviously didn't have much confidence in Kong Daorong, and was even worried that the other party would fall under his hands due to the outbreak of the conflict.

   After all, after "Jie Yuan" got the inclination of the resources in the clan, the speed at which his cultivation improved was terrifying.

  Five years ago, when the small competition re-determined the ranking of the Holy Child, news of his breakthrough had already spread, so that he did not personally participate in that small competition, and he won the second ranking.

   Now that she really sensed the aura of "Jie Yuan", Yan Ling immediately lost all her illusions.

   "Xie has already forgiven Senior Brother Kong, so Senior Sister Yan doesn't have to worry."

  Luo Hong replied flatly, without telling her that he hadn't actually practiced seriously a few times in these years, but he still managed to break through the late stage of transformation.

   "Hey~"

  Yan Ling sighed, turned around and escaped into the attic.

  She is very clear that the conflict between "Jie Yuan" and Brother Kong is not that the former forgives the latter, but the opposite, but she obviously cannot dissuade Kong Daorong.

  Afterwards, Luo Hong saw all the Sons of Five Lights on this trip one by one in the attic.

  Because Cao Shu defeated Kong Daorong in the small competition, he became the No. 1 player in name, so naturally he also lives in the attic now.

  Among the remaining three people, besides Kong Daorong who ranked third and Yan Ling who ranked fifth, there was also a young saint with a slightly round figure.

  His name is Cao Yi, and his strength is slightly stronger than Yan Ling, ranking fourth.

  Based on their surnames alone, Luo Hong knew that Cao Shu and Cao Yi must be from the same family. It was no wonder that Kong Daorong wanted to fight for a spot for Zhong Liyue before, obviously because he wanted to overwhelm Cao Shu.

  But now that "Jie Yuan" has suddenly emerged, it has turned the current situation where the five light sons are competing against each other into a three-legged confrontation.

   Moreover, even if he is the only one with the "Jie Yuan" leg, the other two legs are still fearful.

  The Jiuyue Palace is about to open, and everyone has no extra energy to think about other things. After a brief meeting, Luo Hong returned to her room.

  However, not every corner of this night is so peaceful.

  At this time, in the attic of the Tianpeng Clan, that Bai Hao didn't stay in his room, but came to the residence of the Holy Master of his clan.

   "How's the situation?"

   "Holy Master, this junior has successfully contacted that person, I don't know what to do next?"

  Bai Hao bowed and reported.

  (end of this chapter)

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