In the Mayfly Clan, in Canghu City, outside Tongtianfang, three male Mayfly cultivators with flattering expressions on their faces were surrounding a beautiful woman.
"Jiao'er, that person is out looking for opportunities, and he doesn't know when he will come back. We really don't need to stay here every day!"
"That's right! Although that person has some skills in refining weapons, he is a foreigner after all. He wouldn't really dare to offend Mrs. Li even if he thought about it. You don't need to be so nervous."
"My grandfather's snake elixir will be refined today. Jiao'er, you'd better come with me to watch the ceremony!"
On the surface, these three people are harmonious, but in fact they are fighting each other openly and secretly, just like three peacocks with their tails spread out.
"Shut up! My mother gave me a strict order. If Fellow Daoist Luo doesn't tell me personally that I don't want to serve you, I will not be free for a day.
If you are really capable, go and intercede with my mother on my behalf, otherwise, don’t make any noise here!"
After just listening for a moment, Li Jiao suddenly became irritable. After all, she didn't want to stay here every day, but she didn't dare to disobey Mrs. Li's order.
In addition, after thinking about it these days, she gradually felt that it might not be a good thing if she could become Luo Hong's natal spiritual insect.
Judging from the performance of Elder Ziyou and the others that day, this Luo Hong has become a distinguished guest in the clan, and there will definitely be an endless stream of elders asking him to refine weapons in the future.
Luo Hong only needs to show a little bit of the benefits she has received from these elders, and she will be able to benefit from them all.
This is much better than what these ordinary mayfly male cultivators of the silver ephemeral level can bring to her!
Of course, she would definitely not reveal her thoughts right now. Instead, she would complain loudly in front of the three of them and look sad all day long.
And what she did was to leave a way out!
Upon hearing this, the three male mayfly cultivators burst into laughter.
They were just talking like that to please Li Jiao and express their position. How could they really be so hot-headed as to plead with Mrs. Li?
Isn’t that asking for the blame?
At this moment, a black ray of light suddenly came from the horizon and flew to the vicinity of Tongtianfang in the blink of an eye.
After sensing the aura in the escaping light, Lijiao's eyes immediately lit up and she quickly shouted:
"Fellow Daoist Luo, please stay!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black escaping light suddenly turned in the air and came to the four people.
After the aura dissipated, the figures of Luo Hong and Ying Ming were revealed.
"Do you, Fellow Daoist Luo, still remember me?"
As soon as they met, Lijiao bit her lip and said with an embarrassed and fearful expression.
"You are Li Xin's sister!"
After staring at Lijiao for a moment, Luo Hong suddenly seemed to recognize her after looking down at her with her head and face drooped and her cheeks flushed.
Hearing this, Lijiao, who was furiously performing her acting skills, was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately said:
"I'm Lijiao!"
"Oh, what's the matter with Fellow Taoist Lijiao? Luo has been away from Tongtianfang for a long time, and he is still anxious to go back and take charge of affairs now!"
Luo Hong recognized Li Jiao at a glance. He just wanted to make her angry on purpose. After all, it was this girl who caused him trouble in the first place.
Although the result was beneficial to him, Luo Hong would not confuse the grudges because of this.
"Why should Fellow Daoist Luo ask questions knowingly? My mother ordered my daughter to serve in front of Fellow Daoist. My little girl dare not disobey. I will ask Fellow Daoist to cherish her from now on!"
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After giving Luo Hong a resentful look, Li Jiao said reluctantly.
She knew very well that based on her grievances with Luo Hong, the other party would probably not accept her, so she was going to do the opposite this time and seduce Luo Hong with a reluctant gesture.
"Hmph! As long as it's a male, it's a bit perverted. I don't believe you won't take the bait!"
"Fellow Taoist, although Jiao'er has had some disagreements with you before, haven't you lost nothing? Why not be merciful and merciful, so that everyone can turn conflicts into friendship?"
"That's right, Fellow Daoist Luo, don't go too far!"
"I am willing to make amends for Jiao'er and Fellow Daoist Luo. How about one Tang Snake Pill? If that doesn't work, just two!"
"Okay! Well said! Don't stop! Keep going!"
Listening to the three people speaking for her with indignation, Lijiao was overjoyed and secretly thought that she had indeed brought them here in vain.
When Luo Hong dared to hit Mrs. Li, Li Jiao realized that Luo Hong was a soft-spoken person.
"Haha, after hearing these words now, he will definitely get angry and kill me."
"She doesn't deserve two. One is enough."
Luo Hong suddenly said calmly.
"Ah, I didn't bring it with me today, how about I give it to fellow Taoist another day?"
The mayfly male cultivator was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a slight embarrassment.
"Luo, what do you mean?"
Lijiao couldn't hold herself any longer at this moment and scolded her with shame and anger.
"It's not interesting. Fellow Daoist Lijiao's cultivation is too weak. Luo doesn't have a lot of people around him!"
Luo Hong's expression remained calm and authentic.
Although Luo Hong didn't fully know Li Jiao's little thoughts, he could still make some guesses.
After all, when I met Lijiao before, she still retained some characteristics of her true body, but today she changed exactly like a human woman, which directly revealed her inner thoughts.
"you!"
Although Luo Hong didn't say anything harsh, it was his plain tone that made Lijiao feel an unprecedented level of contempt, and she immediately became furious.
In anger, Lijiao glanced at Ying Ming next to Luo Hong, and immediately pointed at her as if she had grasped something:
"You, a maid, are only a Bronze Flying Dragon, and you still say you didn't mean to humiliate me!"
"Owner."
Ying Ming couldn't help but frown when she heard this, and her face looked a little ugly as she was about to say something.
But at this time, Luo Hong reached out to stop her and said in a deep voice:
"If fellow Taoist Lijiao is really suspicious, how about making another six-year appointment with Luo?
Six years later, you and Ying Ming were having a discussion in front of Tongtianfang.
If you win, Luo will sign a blood contract with you.
And if you lose, Luo won’t make things difficult for you, just don’t appear in front of Luo in the future!”
"What a joke! How could I lose to a maid of the Bronze Flying Order? Even if I give her another six hundred years, I can win with one blow!"
When Lijiao heard this, she was angry and happy at the same time. She was angry because Luo Hong looked down upon her like dirt, but she was happy because she got the opportunity to be on the list of her opponent!
"Jiao'er, why did you accept this bet? There's no benefit at all!"
"That's right! There is no benefit in winning or losing, so why are you doing this?"
"Why do I think you are a little weird, Jiao'er?"
…
Seeing that Lijiao accepted this useless six-year contract without hesitation, the three male cultivators realized that they might have been used as tools, and they all looked ugly.
"Shut up! He humiliates me like this, how can I avoid it?"
As soon as she noticed signs of pond overturning, Lijiao forcefully explained in an attempt to save the fish.
It's a pity that the three of them, like Lijiao, thought that she was a sure winner, so why would they believe it again?
Suddenly, the four of them started arguing in front of Tongtianfang Gate.
When Luo Hong saw this, he just curled his lips, took out the prohibition token, left the four of them and entered Tongtianfang.
With a flash of inspiration, he and Ying Ming came to his residence in Tongtianfang.
"Master, the woman named Li is very scheming. Master has many secrets. It would be better not to accept her."
Seeing Luo Hong sitting cross-legged in front of a table, Ying Ming suggested while taking the initiative to pour tea.
"Haha, who said I would accept that Lijiao? Can she live up to her duties as Azi?"
Luo Hong immediately picked up the teacup and chuckled.
"Also, Ying Ming, don't call me master, it sounds a little weird."
"No, since my slave now officially recognizes my Taoist friend as my master, the due etiquette must be the same."
Ying Ming immediately shook her head and said.
"But you and I have always treated each other as equals before. This is sudden. That's all. Let's make a compromise. From now on, you can just call Luo 'Young Master'."
Luo Hong knew that Ying Ming was used to being a maid and had become a part of her life. Forcing her to change would only be counterproductive!
"That's okay. So what did Young Master mean by what he just said?
Is it necessary to give this slave a one-time spiritual treasure on the day of the competition?"
After thinking about it for a moment, Ying Ming accepted Luo Hong's proposal and immediately asked about her doubts.
"Luo is about to tell you in detail about this matter.
I plan to refer to the method of Senior Wentian, and on the basis of adjusting the spirit of the Purple Blood Puppet, I will also refine your psychic core into it. I wonder if you are willing?"
Speaking of business, Luo Hong immediately put down his teacup and said seriously.
"What? Let the slave control the purple blood puppet?
Then won’t my servant’s cultivation level surpass that of the young master? How can this be possible?”
Ying Ming suddenly felt something was wrong and said.
"But apart from you, Luo can't rest assured if it's left to the new spiritual intelligence.
Besides, as for cultivation, Luo will catch up sooner or later, so you don’t need to worry about it at all!”
Luo Hong persisted in persuading.
"However, with my slave's spiritual consciousness, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control that purple blood puppet."
Ying Ming tried to ask an objective question again.
"This is not difficult to solve. Your spiritual intelligence has become the same as that of ordinary monks over tens of thousands of years. Luo has his own secret method that can greatly increase your spiritual awareness in a short period of time!"
Luo Hong possesses the Ming Ling Anti-God Technique, which is enough to make Ying Ming's consciousness reach the limit of what her intelligence can bear in a short period of time.
"It seems that the master has made up his mind. The slave has no choice but to obey, but please also ask the master to leave a restriction on the slave's psychic core!"
Ying Ming must abide by her duties as a maid, and she will never give in on this point.
"Okay, Luo will leave behind the five thunder spells, which are powerful enough to make your soul fly away. Are you satisfied with this?"
Luo Hong sighed silently while sighing that feudal ethics harmed people.
"That's the best!"
When Ying Ming heard this, she was not afraid at all, but looked happy.
"Well, without further ado, you can go with Luo to see how those Mayfly Clan weapon refiners have prepared the spiritual materials."
As he spoke, Luo Hong drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, then stood up and used his escape technique to escape from the residence with Ying Ming.