I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

"It's a tiring journey, and the journey is exhausting. My young lady wants to host a banquet in honor of the young master tonight, and ask the young master to show his face."

In front of outsiders, Lvzhu looked completely educated and reasonable, and invited him after a slight salute.

"It's hard to eat and sleep on the road, but it's hard for Luo Mou's Wu Zang Temple. If your lady wants to invite me to a banquet, she must prepare some good wine and food. You can't fool Luo Mou with snacks!"

Luo Hong turned over and jumped off the cart. After exercising her muscles and bones, she leaned over and said to the little maid.

snort! Greedy ghost, those snacks are made from spiritual grains and spiritual fruits, the young lady is usually not willing to eat them, and you are not satisfied.

Luzhu thought bitterly in her heart, but she still kept a smile on her small face, and responded warmly:

"Miss invites you sincerely, and I will definitely not disappoint Mr. Luo."

"Well, then tell Miss Gong on Luo's behalf that Luo will be on time for the banquet tonight."

After Luo Hong accepted the invitation, he walked out of the inn. He came to Dajin for the first time and was preparing to take a stroll.

After making a face at Luo Hong's back, Lvzhu walked back with two short legs and returned to his life.

Not long after wandering around the city, Luo Hong discovered that the mortals in Dajin had completely different attitudes towards cultivators.

Luo Hong still remembered that when he was still in the Qi refining stage, he met a small village in Wushan, where the villagers worshiped him as if he were a fairy.

And in this Xiangcheng, even if ordinary people saw low-level monks flying past the houses, they would at most look up and show no special expression.

Obviously, these mortals are no strangers to the existence of immortal cultivators.

When passing by the government office, Luo Hong also sensed the breath of two monks in the Qi refining period, presumably they should be worshipers.

But it is worth mentioning that although Luo Hong has sensed no less than twenty auras of immortal cultivators in the city so far, they are all monks in the Qi refining period without exception, and he has not even seen a foundation-building monk.

It can be seen from this that in a resource-poor place like Liaozhou, it is not a good thing that there are more immortal cultivators.

An hour later, as the sun was setting, Luo Hong turned and went to a restaurant in the city that only served immortal cultivators.

As soon as he arrived in front of the door, Luo Hong sensed two auras locked on him.

After a little investigation quietly, he found that the other party was two demon cultivators at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining.

At this time, there were only two immortal cultivators, Master and servant Gong Xuehua, in the restaurant, so without thinking about it, they knew that these two demon cultivators in the Qi refining period must be related to the troubles of the Gong family.

Hehe, it's interesting, Mo Dao has always been unprofitable, and the secret hidden in this matter must not be small.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong pretended not to know and stepped into the restaurant, and was led upstairs by the waiter who greeted her.

After Luo Hong's figure disappeared, two groups of shadows suddenly twisted in a small two-story building near the restaurant, and two figures soon appeared.

"This person should be the helping hand brought back by the target. The tenth level of Qi Refining is not easy to deal with!"

The person who spoke was a tall man with a fierce face. He folded his hands in front of his chest and tapped his arm with his right index finger.

It's just that his ten fingers have been sacrificed with the secret method of the devil, and they have long lost their normal shape, but have turned into sharp black claws like ghost hands.

So every time he tapped, he would scrape off a piece of flesh and blood, but he didn't seem to feel pain, so he didn't care, and there was no blood flowing out of the wound on his arm.

"It's just a mere level of cultivation, the opponent is just a barbarian from the grassland, how can he be your opponent.

What's more, for this assassination, Lord Guardian also lent us a top-level magic weapon. Under the sneak attack, this person will definitely not have any power to resist. "

A short and thin man in a black robe whose face could not be seen clearly looked in the direction of the restaurant, sneered and said disdainfully.

"Hmph! Since you are so confident, why don't you make the first move later."

The tall man snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied.

"No problem, since the senior brother intends to give in, the junior brother will naturally share the worries for the senior brother."

Hearing this, the short and thin man not only didn't get angry, but responded happily.

This can't help but make the tall man frown. You must know that although the other party's cultivation base is one level lower than his, the relationship between the door is much stronger than him.

And now that this guy is so devoted to this task, he must have received some rumors.

Maybe I should be more active and not let the other party take all the credit!

While their minds were fluttering, the two discussed the sneak attack plan, and planned to launch the assassination the moment Gong Xuehua and the others stepped out of the restaurant's gate.

As a result, the figures of the two turned into shadows again, "swimmed" out of the small building on the second floor, and ambushed on both sides of the gate of the restaurant.

At this time, in the box on the third floor of the restaurant, Gong Xuehua was politely asking Luo Hong to take a seat.

Glancing at the delicacies on the table, Luo Hong chuckled lightly, raised his wine glass and said:

"Thanks to Miss Gong's hospitality today, if you have any difficulties, please come directly."

"Why does Mr. Luo pretend to be ignorant? The story of our five major families in Liaozhou has already spread to several nearby states over the years.

Didn't Mr. Luo come here on purpose? "

Gong Xuehua didn't expect Luo Hong to say something that surprised her as soon as she came up, and she was immediately puzzled.

"I think Ms. Gong has misunderstood. Luo has no special background. He is just a casual cultivator in the mountains. He was lucky enough to have some opportunities to achieve today's cultivation.

If you want to build a foundation, you must have the help of a foundation builder, and just happened to meet Miss Gong who seemed to be in trouble, so she posted it cheekily, wanting to hug the Gong family's thigh. "

Luo Hong said while eating, as if she had never seen the world of cultivating immortals.

"So, I thought Mr. Luo was sent by the other two.

In that case, Mr. Luo wants to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill from the Gong family. "

Gong Xuehua breathed a sigh of relief, but did not completely let go of her vigilance.

"Building Foundation Pill is just one of them, and Luo also hopes to join the Gong family, so I have to teach you the secret method passed down by your family.

After all, as a casual cultivator, what Luo has learned in the past is too one-sided, and he urgently needs to understand the world of cultivating immortals in all aspects.

Therefore, it would be the best if Luo can browse the family heirlooms of the Gong family. "

The last condition, which Luo Hong seemed to mention casually, was actually what he really wanted.

Through the family heirlooms of the Gong family, he was able to understand the general situation of the Great Jin Cultivation Immortal Realm as quickly as possible, which was convenient for him to act in the future.

"As long as Mr. Luo can help my Gong family tide over the difficulties, a Foundation Establishment Pill is not a problem.

It's just that if the secret method is passed down from family, I can only teach you one.

As for the others, Mr. Luo still needs to discuss with my father, I can't guarantee anything now. "

Hearing that the other party's request did not involve her, the smile on Gong Xuehua's face couldn't help but grow wider.