I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

Ever since Luo Hong became the Supreme Elder of Huangfeng Valley, he has never participated in any auction.

For less rare resources, he directly handed them over to Yu Ying and other elders Jiedan, asking them to collect them with the help of sect forces.

The extremely rare resource, he pushed it to the four major forces in Tiannan with the credit of several major events in Tiannan.

And right now, Luo Hong has to use the inefficient collection methods of participating in auctions for the three particularly rare magic spirit materials in the list.

This was after he had killed many Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators and obtained the treasures in their storage bags.

If not, the moment he got the list, he probably couldn't help but throw it in the face of the avatar.

Just three magic essence crystals are already impossible for other late Nascent Soul monks to get together!

"Hey, isn't what's mine is yours? Why do you have to distinguish it so clearly?"

The avatar knew that now was a rare opportunity, so he opened his mouth decisively, otherwise he would not be sure that Luo Hong would pay such a high price.

"Okay, I will try my best to help you get it all together. Fortunately, this is Dajin."

Compared with the source of the true spirit, this price is nothing at all, Luo Hong just agreed with heartache for a moment.

But for the sake of caution, Luo Hong doesn't intend to put all her eggs in one basket.

The Yingang sand that is lacking in refining the Shenfeng Shadowless Sword can also be collected together. If this set of flying swords can be achieved, it will surely make the monks who see its power for the first time suffer a severe loss!

After finalizing the next plan, Luo Hong slowly closed her eyes, practiced kung fu to heal her injuries, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning of this day, the Confucian-clothed woman brought an old man with a haggard appearance and a short lifespan to the outside of the cave.

Before they could call the door via sound transmission, Luo Hong's voice swayed leisurely:

"You two, Luo has been waiting for a long time, please come in and see me."

The Confucian shirt woman and the haggard old man looked at each other, and walked towards the stone gate at the same time.

Soon, the two sat in the reception stone room.

The woman in Confucian shirt glanced at it, and found that the furnishings in the stone room were extremely simple, so she curved her red lips:

"Brother Luo is really an ascetic. If I can't spare time, I can send someone to arrange a job or two for Brother Luo."

"Hehe, there's no need, it's just a temporary cave, it doesn't matter if it's simpler."

After Luo Hong responded, she shifted her gaze to the haggard old man beside the Confucian shirt woman, and asked lightly:

"This is Mr. Li Shan's Senior Brother Nie. Mr. Li Shan must have told you what Luo asked for. I wonder what the result will be?"

"Nie Zhiqiu, I met Fellow Daoist Luo.

I have some impressions about the convoy that Fellow Daoist asked about. After all, there are not many people who dare to rob my Hongru Academy convoy.

Most of the goods delivered that time were spiritual objects collected from various resource points, and they should not be the clues to the phoenix blood stone that Fellow Daoist Luo was looking for.

The rest are the personal belongings that the convoy transported for the academy disciples along the way. Before coming here, I deliberately found out the list from that year, and asked Fellow Daoist Luo to have a look. "

With that said, Nie Zhiqiu took out a stack of yellowed paper, on which were recorded the details of the items and the consignor.

With a movement of Luo Hong's spiritual thoughts, they will be arranged neatly in front of him one by one, and then with a glance, he can find out the original owner of the jade slip of asking heaven.

"Qi Fenglei, is this person currently in the academy?"

"Ah this."

Asked by Luo Hong, Nie Zhiqiu hesitated and looked at the woman in the Confucian shirt, as if there was some embarrassment.

"What? What's wrong with this person?" Luo Hong asked calmly, her expression unchanged.

"There are indeed some problems, this Qi Fenglei is not only not in the academy, but is also imprisoned by Qingyun Temple.

Brother Luo is afraid that there is no way to ask questions. "

The woman in the Confucian shirt also showed surprise, obviously not expecting this twists and turns.

"What's going on? This Qingyunguan Luo doesn't remember being a top-level sect. The strength of your academy should not be inferior to it. How can people easily imprison their own disciples?"

Luo Hong couldn't help suspecting that the two were playing a trick to kill with a borrowed knife, and immediately looked at the two with scrutiny.

"Brother Luo doesn't know, but the Confucianism Cultivator's rules are like this, as long as it is a disaster caused during the WTO, the Academy will not intervene.

Qi Fenglei's talent in swordsmanship is excellent. Thirty years ago, when he broke through the alchemy stage, he defeated the demon cultivator in the later stage of alchemy in a head-to-head confrontation.

If such an elite disciple was not burdened by the rules, we would not let him waste his time in Qingyun Temple. "

The woman in the Confucian shirt shook her head and sighed, as if she felt very sorry for this.

"Joining the WTO? Hehe, I understand." Luo Hong nodded slightly.

Confucianism cultivators need to enter the world to practice, borrow the imperial society, and cultivate a noble spirit. During this period, even if they are careful, they will easily lead to trouble.

After all, the royal family of the Jin Dynasty has always been in secret battles with the righteous and demons of the Jin Dynasty, and there are not a few Nascent Soul monks who have fallen from the royal family because of this.

Although monks below Yuanying are not enough to be the targets of righteousness and evil, they will inevitably be used as knives, especially Confucianism cultivators who act in the style of a gentleman.

Qi Fenglei was designed by someone to lose a gambling fight, and he was bound for a year in Qingyun Temple. It has only been ten years.

"Then there is no rush. You know that there will be no large-scale auction held in Dajin recently, and Luo needs to buy some spiritual materials urgently."

As long as people don't die, the clues will not be broken, anyway, Qingyun Temple can't escape, Luo Hong immediately decided to prepare all the spiritual materials needed for the incarnation, after all, it would take a lot of time to refine treasures.

"There are a few large-scale auctions in the near future, but I don't know what kind of spiritual material Brother Luo needs?"

The Confucian shirt woman asked with a slight smile.

"I really should ask you first. Luo needs four kinds of spiritual materials, namely: Styx water, soul-absorbing steel, evil dragon's blood, and silver sand."

Luo Hong looked at the two with a look of expectation.

"Ah, this." The Confucian shirt woman didn't expect Luo Hong to report four top-level spiritual materials in one go, which made her calculations come to naught, and forced a smile and said:

"Brother Luo, if you want to obtain these four top-level spiritual materials, you may have to make a special trip to Jinjing.

Half a year later, a large auction will be held there, and there will be an underground auction full of magical materials, which is exactly what Brother Luo needs. "

"This... I may be able to relieve fellow Daoist Luo's worries.

As long as Yingangsha doesn't need much, I can provide it. "

After hesitating for a moment, Nie Zhiqiu suddenly recommended himself.

"Oh? Nie Daoyou has some silver sand in his hand?"

Luo Hong frowned, turned to the withered old man and said.

"No, there is no Yin Gangsha in the hands of the servant.

However, the exercises I am practicing are a bit special, and I can extract Yingang sand from the cloud iron ore.

It's just that the speed of refining is extremely slow, and you can only get one or two silver sands in a year.

Fortunately, just a little bit of spiritual things can make the magic weapon extremely hard. After two years of hard work, it should be able to meet the needs of fellow Taoists. "