I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science Chapter 972

  Chapter 972 Sword Formation and Xiaohui

  The so-called Hunyuan is all-encompassing and omnipotent, and the Hunyuan Sword Array is formed by the condensation of many different sword qi.

  From the point of view of its essence, this sword formation is not prepared for a single immortal cultivator, but should be a sect sword formation.

   Fortunately, Luo Hong can control the spiritual power changes of the five-color flying sword at will, and it is easy to simulate different sword qi.

  Even because he was the only one who set up the formation, there was no problem of coordination at all, so after a little proficiency, he showed the full power of the Hunyuan Sword Formation.

   I saw that, with the sword light turning, hundreds of five-color flying swords were driven by Luo Hong's divine sense, and they formed a formation.

  As the sword array hummed, a black and white air quickly condensed out, and then flowed towards the center of the sword array.

   Within a few breaths, a black and white giant sword with a length of one hundred feet was formed above the light curtain.

  At this time, the five-color peacock transformed by Luo Hong immediately let out a shriek, and the black and white giant sword slashed downward in response.

  Although its shape is huge, its escape speed is extremely fast, and it slashed onto the light curtain in the blink of an eye.

  Suddenly, the emerald green light curtain was brightly illuminated, and countless runes hidden in it immediately emerged.

   After sensing its aura for a while, Luo Hong knew that the protective ability of the light curtain was much stronger than he expected.

  However, not only did Luo Hong not shrink back at this time, but the multi-colored rays of light filled her body, and her already huge figure swelled by three points.

  At the same time, with a movement of divine sense, the sword formation also changed immediately.

  The next moment, the black and white giant sword that was originally touching the light curtain suddenly collapsed, and in an instant it turned into a black and white silk screen, hanging three feet above the light curtain.

   "Hunyuan Sword Silk, cut!"

  Following Luo Hong's thoughts, the black and white silk screen disappeared in a flash, and the emerald green light curtain was already densely covered with black and white grid-like cracks.

  As for the black and white silk screen, it has actually shrunk inside.

  This level of damage obviously cannot be recovered by restraint itself. It will not take long before the emerald green light curtain will turn into light spots and dissipate.

Ok? No, there are still changes!

   At this moment, Luo Hong sensed a wave of spiritual power hidden deep underground.

  In an instant, the emerald green light curtain that was supposed to turn into light spots and dissipate everywhere seemed to be pulled by a huge force, and instantly sank into the ground.

   Immediately, the ground shook violently, and many emerald tree roots several feet thick broke through the earth and rocks!

  Under the mutual entanglement, these emerald tree roots turned into a barrier, firmly protecting the Luo Shengmu inside.

   "There is actually a hidden restriction!

   Not good, this restriction not only absorbed the spiritual power of the emerald green light curtain, but also helped it reorganize. It must be broken immediately, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted! "

  At this moment, Luo Hong deeply understood how much the Jiuyue people valued the Luo Shengmu plant below, so she didn't even want to let them, the sons of flying spirits, have a hand in it!

   "Fortunately, my flying sword is not that simple!"

  After shouting loudly in her heart, Luo Hong activated the sword array again, and a strong silver glow appeared on the black and white silk screen.

   Immediately afterwards, it flashed again, leaving many white marks in the air, and embedded in the emerald barrier.

  After a sharp hissing sound, the emerald barrier finally couldn't hold back, and followed in the footsteps of the light curtain.

  At this time, Luo Hong also seemed unable to support the sword array, and all the five-color flying swords collapsed at the same time, and they turned into human forms again.

   "When the Hunyuan Sword Array is fully deployed, although it consumes a lot of mana, it is still powerful enough."

  Luo Hong swallowed a elixir with a slightly pale face, but her tone was extremely satisfied. After all, the problem of mana is about to be solved, and the key is that the supernatural power is strong enough.

  Due to the characteristics of Primordial Qi itself, it can invade almost any spiritual barrier without hindrance.

  The so-called sharpness is the ability to separate objects.

   Therefore, the Hunyuan Sword Silk is extremely sharp against any spiritual barrier, and it can be broken instantly.

   But correspondingly, it will be restrained when dealing with physical shields.

   Fortunately, the Shenfeng Shadowless Sword that Luo Hong used to form the Hunyuan Sword Array has the space attribute, which is the best defense against entities, and what it is afraid of is the interference of powerful spiritual power.

  With these two complementing each other, basically all protective measures will become paperless, showing the might of the sword array!

  After recovering a little bit, Luo Hong flew to a huge tree with no leaves or branches, about ten feet high and ten feet thick.

  The skin of this giant wood is extremely rough, like a layer of scales, with obvious cutting marks on the top, and the smooth cut surface reveals its pear-yellow inner substance.

   What's interesting is that its interior is not fibrous, but composed of extremely fine particles.

   "This is Luo Shengmu? What should I do next? Dig out the whole tree?"

  After looking around for a while, Luo Hong transmitted the sound to Fairy Silver to ask for advice.

   "As long as you are not afraid of being forcibly left to pay off the debt, you can dig it out whole.

   This kind of elixir has been extinct outside the world, so there must be only one plant here. You can cut it off and make sure you have enough. "

   Fairy Silver immediately replied via voice transmission.

   "Guarantee yourself enough? This is not easy to grasp."

  Luo Hong suddenly felt a little difficult. After all, for him, the more Luo Shengmu he obtained at this time, the more mana he could provide with the spirit treasure he refined in the future.

  This speed cannot be determined casually.

  Stretched out his sword finger and gestured for a long time, Luo Hong finally stopped at the upper third.

  At this time, in the preaching hall, the lingering scripture sounds revealed a sense of relaxation.

  Jiuyue Linghuang sent "Jie Yuan" to the sanctuary center, although he intended to let him harvest some top-level elixir, and gave him a chance.

   But even he didn't expect that "Jie Yuan" could break Luo Shengmu's restriction.

  When he sensed that the restriction was broken, he was also taken aback, and then he lost part of his mind.

  Although Luo Shengmu was useless to him, Luo Huiqingdan was an important reliance for the integrated elders of the Jiuyue tribe when they were walking outside that day, and it can be said to be an important strategic resource.

   And it's unique, so it's not up to him, a big parent, not to care.

   Fortunately, that "Jie Yuan" still knows how to measure, and only intends to intercept a third.

  Although it will take more than ten thousand years for this one-third to grow back, it is still heartbreaking, but it will barely affect the future use of the clan.

  If this child can grow up in the future, this investment is worth it.

  At the moment, Luo Hong naturally couldn't sense the distracted prying of Jiuyue Linghuang, only saw his sword finger shake, and a five-color sword light was about to shoot out from his fingertips.

  But at this moment, Luo Hong didn't know what she was thinking, but suddenly changed her mind, pointing her sword down and stopped in the middle of Luo Shengmu.

  The next moment, the five-colored sword light flashed, and the half-foot-long Luo Shengmu slid down from the main body, and was captured by Luo Hong's magic power, and it was collected in the bag.

   Immediately, a cold wind blew across the giant mountain, rustling the leaves.

   "Huh? Why is it windy?"

   After muttering to herself with some guilt, Luo Hong fled the place immediately.

  In the preaching hall, the voice of the scriptures suddenly increased, and the river of laws suddenly became choppy, causing the complexions of many flying spirit masters who were immersed in it to change slightly.

   "Good boy, you dare to take such an advantage from our family, and you must pay back one or two in the future!"

   Jiuyue Linghuang only felt that his heart was bleeding, if he hadn't cherished his talents, he would not have just scolded lightly at this time.

  Five days are fleeting.

  In the early morning of this day, knocking on Lingfeng Peak, the huge gate of Jiuyue Palace once again rolled out a dark light, and hundreds of figures were thrown out at the same time.

  Afterwards, the heavens and the earth shook together, and the spiritual power returned. Jiuyue Palace escaped into the void again and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

  After everything calmed down and the visions disappeared, everyone in the air started looking for their companions.

  Although the preaching of the Linghuang has ended, the flying spirit event will continue for another month.

   During this period, everyone will trade the elixir they obtained from the sanctuary, and private small trade fairs usually happen one after another.

  Although Luo Hong was not very interested and wanted to go back and start refining Lingbao, it would be too abnormal not to participate in a game, so he didn't return to the cave immediately.

  However, he wanted to put on a show, but unexpectedly no one came to invite him, so he stayed alone in the room for two days.

  Luo Hong suddenly felt quite depressed, thinking that he was fighting wits with the air in this wave?

  Standing alone was not an option, Luo Hong immediately decided to go out for a walk by herself, if it really didn't work, she just showed her face and left, which would save trouble.

  Just reached the entrance of the attic, Luo Hong saw the light curtain in front of her tremble, and then two groups of figures walked in one after another, clearly separating the left and the right.

   Those who can come back at this time are undoubtedly Cao Shu and Kong Daorong.

  Compared to Luo Hong's desertedness in the past two days, they were quite busy, rushing to one game after another.

  Luo Hong was not familiar with these four people, so naturally he would not take the initiative to say hello at this time, and was about to walk out the door.

  But after taking a step, a strange voice came from the side:

   "Hehe, brother Xie accepted the invitation from which party, can you tell brother Wei?"

  Luo Hong didn't even need to look to guess that Kong Daorong's face must be full of ridicule at this time, so he naturally ignored him.

  Unfortunately, just like what Yan Ling was worried about, Kong Daorong has been accumulating resentment in his heart. Now that he has seized the opportunity, how can he not vent it.

  "Junior Brother Xie, don't blame Brother Wei for speaking harshly. The cultivation base obtained by chance and luck is not real. Only the cultivation base cultivated by resources can make people feel at ease.

  And personal connections are just one kind of background.

  Explain that the younger brother has a bad background, and it is only natural that he lacks these things. If you ask me, senior brother, it is not impossible for me to support you a little bit. "

  In Kong Daorong's view, the reason why "Jie Yuan" can surpass him is that the sword array he relies on comes from chance, and the power of the universe he cultivates comes from luck.

   But chance and luck are the most unstable things. If you have something today, you won't have it tomorrow. If you lose on this, how can he be willing!

  Hearing this, Luo Hong was left speechless by this aristocratic family. No matter how strong the background of the Kong family was, they would at most make him a handsome Feiling. There was nothing to be proud of.

   But although she didn't get angry because of this, Luo Hong didn't want to have flies buzzing in her ears, so when her thoughts turned, she was ready to think of a way to punish the other party.

Cao Shu stood not far away, hesitating to speak. She originally wanted to make friends with "Jie Yuan" on behalf of the Cao family, but just before the Jiuyue Palace came out, the Lord of Five Lights found her and told her not to have any relationship with "" Xie Yuan” contacted, but did not specify the specific reason.

  The current Lord of Five Lights has a close relationship with her Cao family, so admonishing her like this will certainly not harm her.

  So, although Cao Shu was full of doubts and knew that these two days would be a good opportunity to make friends with "Jie Yuan", he refrained from inviting him.

   "Huh? Junior brother Xie, do you want to do something? Junior brother is a bit too angry, and you are just telling the truth for a brother! Haha!"

  Kong Daorong saw Luo Hong's expression was different, and immediately mocked on purpose.

  Kowling Lingfeng is different from the clan, private fighting is strictly prohibited here!

  Once found out, the perpetrators will be expelled from the peak at least, losing face, or at worst, their cultivation base will be abolished, which is no different from death!

  Luo Hong certainly knew this, otherwise he would have slapped him away, so there was no need to think too much.

   "It's really troublesome. If it doesn't take more than two days, let Xiao Jin kill him secretly, and then blame the Tianpeng clan."

  Just as an unreliable thought flashed through Luo Hong's soul, the restraining light curtain at the door trembled again, and someone actually came to visit him.

  Sensing the pure fire spiritual power of the other party, he is undoubtedly the holy son of the Zhu Rong clan. At this moment, Luo Hong's eyes flashed, and he played a formula without thinking much, and invited him in.

   "Huh? Brother Zheng, are you here to look for me?"

  As soon as he saw the visitor, Cao Yi asked suspiciously.

   "Haha, Brother Cao Xian misunderstood, today Zheng came here specially to pay homage to Senior Brother, you and I will meet again in two days."

   After casually responding to Cao Yi, Zheng Yuan immediately saluted Luo Hong respectfully, handed the jade sticker and said:

   "Brother Xie, Mr. Zheng is here to invite you to participate in tonight's trading meeting on behalf of Brother Zhu, and please do respect yourselves!"

   After finishing speaking, he spat out the mana in both palms, which caused the jade stickers in his hands to burst into flames.

   This is not a prestige, on the contrary, it proves that the jade stickers are made of precious jade, which means that the inviter regards the invitee as the most important guest.

   This custom of the Chirong tribe is not a secret, Luo Hong and the others are all aware of it.

  Before Luo Hong took over the jade sticker, Kong Daorong's cheeks turned red as if he had been slapped hard.

  Seeing this scene, Luo Hong suddenly felt extremely comfortable, accepted the jade sticker with a smile, and was ready to accept the invitation.

  But at this moment, the light curtain at the entrance of the attic trembled again, Luo Hong's spiritual sense probed, and his complexion immediately became a little weird, but he still played a spell.

   Immediately, a holy son of the Jiuyue tribe and a holy son of the Nanlong tribe walked in together.

  The two people saw the jade stickers in Zheng Yuan and Luo Hong's hands, and immediately understood, with wry smiles on their faces, they said:

   "Brother Zheng, are you also here to invite Brother Xie?"

   "Could it be that you are too?"

  Zheng Yuan was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized, and asked in extreme surprise.

  After all, the three of Ao Lu did not spread the story of "Jie Yuan" in the preaching hall, so they naturally did not understand how "Jie Yuan" became a fragrant pot.

  At this time, Kong Daorong's face was no longer flushed with embarrassment, but showed a livid color of fear.

  Jiuyue, Nanlong, and Chirong, these three clans are currently the top three branches of the Feiling clan.

   If "Jie Yuan" had a close relationship with the holy sons of these three clans, then he would not be someone he could provoke!

  (end of this chapter)

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