"How could our Yan family monks take a fancy to the talismans of the middle level? You are the same with your spiritual wine. We came out this time and didn't bring them, otherwise how could we want to buy your inferior quality without any spiritual energy?"

This female cultivator of the Yan family who is not young and wearing gorgeous makeup is really rude to speak, and she almost wrote the words "despise" on her face.

The Yan family cultivator beside her frowned and stared at Luo Hong with dissatisfaction, as if she had been offended by a great deal.

"Haha, let's say goodbye."

The murderous intent in Luo Hong's eyes flashed by, and she immediately refused to say one more word to the two of them, so she turned around and left.

But the male cultivator of the Yan family had such a violent temper. He used a disagreement to sacrifice magic weapons to Luo Hong, who was facing his back to him!

The spiritual water amulet was instantly activated, and the water cover transformed by spiritual energy blocked the attack. Luo Hong turned her head with a gloomy face and happened to face a pair of bloodthirsty and crazy eyes.

"Ouch! The fight starts, go quickly!"

"Go and notify the seniors of the organization meeting that someone is causing trouble!"

......

Within ten feet of radius of Luo Hong and the Yan family, the casual cultivators ran away in a few breaths.

"Good talismans, fellow Taoists will sell them together!"

"Don't think about it!"

The clay man also has three points of fire. Although this person seems to be in a bad mood, this is not his reliance on his willful reliance. Luo Hong is not afraid of a fight.

"Friends, be brave, take me and fire the thunder hammer!"

The male cultivator of the Yan family was easily angered, his magic power surged, and the lightning crackled on the magic weapon, and he was about to use his full force to attack.

The other party has the cultivation level of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and the magic weapon driven is extraordinary. Luo Hong dared not underestimate the enemy, so he first inspired the hidden Vajra Talisman.

The golden spiritual light immediately merged with the water spirit shield. With the combination of gold and water, the defense ability has not only doubled.

Immediately afterwards, regardless of the opponent's thunder hammer magic weapon, he pinched his hands and shot his body in a crazily manner.

"Dong!"

The thunder hammer hit the golden water spirit cover, and the dull sound of the hammer hitting the heavy drum.

I saw layers of ripples on the golden water spirit cover, instantly dispersing the force it was subjected to every corner, and only let the thunder hammer sink a few inches, resolving the attack.

On the other hand, Luo Hong's continuous water bomb was also prevented by the Yan family's male cultivator, and only a mass of spiritual water mist exploded around him.

"Fellow Taoist, your spell is so poor and weak!"

Let's take advantage of the moment to mock you, you won't be able to open your mouth right away!

Luo Hong silently sandwiched a primary and intermediate ice wind talisman between her fingers. Just as she was about to stimulate it, she felt the magical aura of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage approaching.

The three of them looked up at the sky at the same time, and saw three foundation-building monks, one purple, one white and one yellow, coming together.

"Yan Kuang, Yan Xiao, the Immortal Ascension Conference is coming soon, you still have the intention to make trouble!"

The monk in Ziyi was a monk from the Yan family. As soon as he came, he defined Yan Kuang's sneak attack as a nonsense, and clearly wanted to protect him.

"Yan Xiao, how good is my basic swordsmanship in Huadaowu? I need a little advice from my master."

The white-clothed monk was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage of Huadaowu. According to his words, Yan Xiao was already the winner of the Immortal Ascension Conference that they were determined to be in Huadaowu.

The three people had a conflict, and two of them had found a backer. There was no doubt that Luo Hong would be held accountable if she didn't do anything.

The female cultivator in Huangfeng Valley was much younger than Yan Xiao. At this time, her expression was erratic, as if she had already run away, and she didn't care whether Luo Hong, a disciple of Qi Refining Stage, was punished.

"Is it good to be in retreat for junior Luo Hong, and Mr. Liu?"

"You are the Qi Refining Disciple that the third senior brother values? You are very famous in the sect recently, but this is the first time I have seen you. Hey? You are good at qi retention techniques, and even I can't even notice your magic power."

Zhong Weiniang is a very famous genius in Huangfeng Valley. She successfully built a foundation at the age of 16. She is currently only 24 years old and is the seventh disciple of Li Huayuan.

"It's just some common names, which are not as good as those of the junior uncle and Liu uncle."

Luo Hong bowed and smiled bitterly. He did hear that some people have heard that he is the richest disciple of the Qi Refining Stage in Huangfeng Valley, but he never thought that it had already been passed down to the Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators. This is not a good thing.

"It turns out that my friend is from Senior Brother Liu Jing. He is really not a good person. I think this matter is a misunderstanding and there is no need to pursue it anymore."

"Well, Mr. Yan has to give up the face of Senior Brother Liu, so this matter will be put aside."

The foundation-building monks of Huadaowu and the Yan family relied on their mid-stage foundation-building cultivation and completely regarded Zhong Weiniang as nothing. They were all Liu Jing when they kept silent. If it were other immortal cultivators in Huangfeng Valley, they would have been angry, but Zhong Weiniang looked overjoyed.

Luo Hong had known that Zhong Weiniang had a crush on Liu Jing, but she had reached such a brainless level. She probably would have been one step away from having an inner demon.

Although the current way of handling is very unfair to Luo Hong, under the joint oppression of the Yan family and Huadaowu, Luo Hong did not dare to ask too much, just be able to protect herself.

"Nephew Luo, you are also here to come to the Immortal Ascension Conference. Then let me tell me about the third senior brother's last killing of the evil cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building in Xiangshan."

Zhong Weiniang's beautiful eyes rolled, and her tone said with a bit of cunning.

"Sister me."

Luo Hong's original plan was to watch the Immortal Ascension Conference. After all, this is the closest battle between life and death, and it is an excellent opportunity to collect data on fighting among immortals.

However, since I accidentally met Zhong Weiniang, I had one more thing to do.

Luo Hong followed Zhong Weiniang's weapon to fly away for a moment, and then arrived at the venue of the Ascension Conference.

Seven simply made of earth and stone are located in the middle, surrounded by exquisite buildings. The largest place for the seven major sects to judge the foundation-building disciples, and the smaller one is the place for the foundation-building monks of major immortal cultivation families to watch the battle.

Zhong Weiniang took Luo Hong straight to a building on the west side, landed at a red table on the roof, and asked Luo Hong to sit next to her.

This surprised Luo Hong very much. Logically speaking, a disciple of the Qi Refining Stage should not be at the same table as the Foundation Establishment Stage monks, especially the other four Foundation Establishment Stage monks were sitting around this table, two of whom were wearing purple clothes from the Yan family.

However, Zhong Weiniang's eyes were not only firm, but also had a little threat. Luo Hong could only sit down with a sharp forehead. Then he immediately felt a few spiritual senses sweeping over him without any concealment.

If an immortal cultivator at the same level does this, it is not an exaggeration to fight immediately, but the other party is an immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Luo Hong can only endure it.

"Junior Sister Zhong, your junior's qi-retaining technique is really amazing. The disciples of Huangfeng Valley are indeed extraordinary."

The male cultivator of the Yan family who was speaking had a very gentle tone. He knew that he was intentional, and his heart was obvious.

"Hmph, only a timid person as timid as a mouse can practice Qi-retaining technique to this level! He is even in disheveled clothes, so what kind of morality is it!"

Another Yan family cultivator has neither yin nor yang, and his voice is neither yin nor yang, which is really unpleasant.

But none of the people here showed unhappiness, so the cultivation level of the person has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, which is the highest among them.

Luo Hong's eyes swept around the faces of the two Yan family members and Zhong Weiniang, and immediately understood his role.
Chapter completed!