I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

"What is this?!"

After catching the fiery red scales thrown by Luo Hong, the old man immediately felt a wave of heat covering his whole body, which made him sweat in a short while.

If you can have this thing by your side, you will not be afraid of the wind.

"This is the heart-mouth scale of the seventh-level fire dragon, and it has a strong effect of repelling cold.

There are hundreds of such fire dragon scales in this bag, and it is no problem for the villagers to have one. "

Luo Hong could not be more aware of the dangers in the land of darkness. He had long wanted to hitch a ride, so he naturally made many preparations, and this Huo Jiaolin was one of them.

"The dragon's scale, this is too precious! Your Excellency, you are really willing to lend it to us!"

The old man was not only on the stone tablet, but he had also personally dealt with immortal cultivators when he was young, and he knew that immortal cultivators were not kind-hearted people for no reason, so he couldn't help worrying about Luo Hong's plot.

Fan Mengyi on the side was also very surprised, she knew her master's temper.

He has always taken good care of his own people, but he is quite indifferent to others he has never met.

Fan Mengyi was convinced of this just based on the matter of accepting apprentices back then.

"Elder, don't be suspicious, Luo Mou is willing to help you out of trouble, of course it is because it is good for me.

How much do you know about the beast crystal in the head of the Yinming Beast, or the soul stone? "

In order to dispel the old man's doubts, Luo Hong decided to reveal his purpose.

"Those crystals contain the power of Yin and Ming. Together with the magic circle, they can be used to guard the village and resist the evil wind. It is a necessary reserve.

In order to obtain enough beast crystals, many people are killed or injured in the village every year. "

The old man spoke truthfully, guessing in his heart that the beast crystal might have other and greater uses.

"The name of this green crystal block in the outside world is soul stone, which is a necessity for refining high-level puppets. It is an extinct resource and is very precious.

Since Luo came here by chance, he wanted to take soul stones out, and the more soul stones the better.

Presumably the elders also know that we immortal cultivators cannot use storage bags in the land of darkness, and if we want to take a large number of soul stones out, we need enough manpower. "

That's right, Luo Hong just wanted these villagers to take out soul stones in sacks, so that he could complete the giant puppet plan that had always existed in his imagination!

"So that's the case. Your Excellency can allow us to discuss it, and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

The old man nodded slowly, but he still hesitated in his heart. After all, this is a major matter related to the life and death of the entire village. If he is not careful, the village will perish.

"Okay, the elders can discuss it, Luomou will go to see the stone tablet in the village first."

Luo Hong turned around and walked out of the hall, Lin Ping quickly followed and led the way.

Brother Mei Ning finally had a chance to speak at this time, and asked quickly:

"Elder, besides us, are there any new outsiders in the village?"

"No more, the person you are looking for has either been devoured by the yin beast, or has gone to another village."

The old man replied casually.

"Understood, thank you for letting me know."

Brother Mei Ning's zombie face darkened, and silently followed Luo Hong and his party who had gone away.

"Coach Lin, go and call all the people in charge of the village!"

There was a flash of light in the old man's dim eyes, and he ordered without a doubt.

Under Lin Ping's leadership, Luo Hong came to a corner of the village, and walked into a dusty stone house that apparently hadn't been visited for a long time.

"Your Excellency, the relics of the outsiders are all here. You can dispose of them as you like. I will go back to participate in the discussion."

After Lin Ping saluted respectfully, he turned and left, never daring to mention the matter of apprenticeship again.

Fan Mengyi walked into the stone house with great interest, and came to the numerous stone tablets of different sizes and shapes, and checked the contents recorded on them.

After looking around, she found to her dismay that the contents on these steles were inscribed in several different languages, and she could only understand a small part of them.

And even in the books that can be read, there are many places that are not clear, especially those place names that have no concept at all.

"Master, which fairy island is this Great Jin? Why have I never heard of it?"

"The Great Jin Cultivation Realm is located on a continent, tens of thousands of miles away from the Chaotic Star Sea.

It is said that it is the most prosperous world of cultivating immortals in the human world. There are dozens of sects as powerful as the star palaces, and there are even monks in the transformation stage. "

While opening the eyes of her apprentice, Luo Hong searched for the stele left by the former body trainer.

Tiannan Xiuxianjie was passed down from Dajin, so there is no need to worry about illiteracy.

After scanning around, Luo Hong quickly locked on a square stone tablet that was quite old.

The inscription on the inscription is written in an ancient language, and anyone who is not a rookie who has just entered the world of cultivating immortals can understand it, which is different from most stone inscriptions.

Because the old saying involves talismans and formations, almost every immortal cultivator knows it. However, due to differences in sects and regions, the vast majority of immortal cultivators still choose to leave their own words, or even ciphertext, in their respective realms of immortality.

Due to the erosion of time, the ancient inscriptions on the stele were somewhat blurred, and Luo Hong spent some time trying to figure out what was written.

It turned out that this body trainer came from Jinglian School, one of the three major Buddhist sects of the Great Jin Dynasty. He was a dharma protector Arhat at the alchemy stage, and he had practiced two levels of King Ming Jue.

The realm of the physical body is neither high nor low, and it is not difficult to keep a village safe, but it is powerless to go to Stormwind Mountain.

The reason why this monk left the inscription is very simple, that is, to ask the latecomers to bring back a treasure he found in the sea to the Jinglian sect, and that treasure is now placed on the stone tablet to eat ashes.

The land of darkness is filled with aura of absolute spirit, no matter what kind of treasure it is, it is impossible to imagine a trace of spiritual light glowing.

In Luo Hong's eyes, there was a pile of ordinary animal skins with a lot of dust on the stone tablet.

Out of curiosity, Luo Hong shook off the dust and unfolded it for a look.

I saw that there was a portrait of Buddha sitting on a lotus painted on the animal skin. The painting skill was average and there was nothing unusual about it.

"What kind of treasure is this? It's not even qualified for decoration."

Fan Mengyi glanced at it and expressed his opinion.

"It should be some kind of conception, related to the supernatural power of Buddhism."

Without mana and consciousness, Luo Hong couldn't figure it out, so he could only guess based on experience.

Adhering to the principle that thieves don't go empty, no, it's not right, it's not right, it should be coming, Luo Hong refolded the animal skin and put it away.

Fan Mengyi followed suit, picking up a small bronze sword.

Brother Mei Ning is not as optimistic as the two of them. He is worried about his sister and has no intention of drawing a lottery.

The next day, the three of them came to the hall again.

This time, there were quite a few people sitting in the hall, men, women and children, all of them had red eyes, obviously they didn't sleep well last night.

"Your Excellency, we have discussed it, and we are willing to fight!"

After the old man said everyone's decision, everyone in the hall knelt down.

"Very good, there are stronger weapons in the village, preferably a long whip, the longer the better!"

Living in a ghostly place like the land of darkness is suffering, and it is only natural for the villagers to make such a decision. Luo Hong immediately threw the cloth bag containing the fire scales to the old man to show his sincerity.