"Actually, I don't quite understand. We just bumped into each other by chance. Miss Dong was playful and tried to charm me, but failed. She has been pestering me ever since."
Qian Mulan was very confused, but although she was a little uncomfortable, she didn't have much ill feeling towards Dong Xuan'er in her heart.
Luo Hong understood what was going on. The Spring Transformation Art practiced by Dong Xuan'er, a demon girl, was extremely powerful, but it was a technique that could easily produce inner demons.
Qian Mulan made his charm skills ineffective, which left a deep impression on him, and with some backlash from his skills, it evolved into what it is today.
However, the exercises that Dong Xuan'er practiced were among the top ones of the Hehuan Sect, and she was born with a charming body. Logically speaking, no monk of the same level could resist her charming skills.
Qian Mulan's own soul was also unparalleled, so it must have been the "grandpa" in her who came to help at that time.
Luo Hong was not interested in Qian Mulan's opportunities. He was concerned about the peace and stability of Wushan, after all, it would be his dojo in the future.
"Miss Qian, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Chan, has always wanted revenge. Although Luo Hong was seriously injured this time, he will inevitably take revenge on you in the future.
I don’t know, what are your plans for the future?”
"Wang Chan and his wife were severely injured this time. If they don't want their cultivation to deteriorate greatly, they will have to stay in seclusion for a few years to recover.
During this period, I will place the core members of the five families in a safe place. If he really comes to trouble my Qian family, he will have to ask Qian about his marksmanship!"
When Qian Mulan got excited, he wanted to take out the bone gun to boost his momentum, but the old monster stopped him quickly:
"Little girl, you lost one of the Weeping Blood Guns, do you want to lose the second one?
The blood eye sealed in the black bead, if I am not mistaken, should be the main eye of Blood Roar!
The Weeping Blood Spear must not appear in front of him!"
"Oh? The old man knows the origin of the blood eyes?"
Luo Hong answered calmly.
"That's natural. I witnessed it with my own eyes when Blood Roar was showing off his evil ways. That scene...wait a minute! You, a junior, can actually eavesdrop on my words?!"
The old monster didn't react at first, and habitually mentioned his courage in the past. When he came to his senses, he was immediately shocked.
Although he only has a remnant of his soul left now, he was also a great demon in the form of a god.
The power of Yuan Shen is insufficient, but the essence is still there, and he has also used the secret technique of sound transmission. It stands to reason that even the monks in the late Yuanying stage would have difficulty eavesdropping on his words.
Seeing Luo Hong's nonchalant look, the old monster couldn't help but wonder if the boy opposite him was a monk in the transformation stage.
That's not right. Judging from Qian Mulan's previous thoughts, this kid is only about two hundred years old at most. Even if he cultivated in his mother's womb, he would not be able to cultivate to the stage of becoming a god!
"Old senior, don't be surprised. Luo's current cultivation level is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul. He is just a little better than monks of the same level in terms of spiritual consciousness."
Luo Hong used two fingers to pinch out a narrow gap.
At this time, Qian Mulan looked surprised and panicked. The old monster was the most important secret in her heart, but Luo Hong revealed it in a few words, especially when she heard that the other person was already a Nascent Soul monk.
"Humph! Junior, being too modest will make people unhappy!"
Now that he was exposed, the old monster stopped hiding and revealed his figure as he spoke.
I saw a burst of black energy pouring out from the bracelet on Qian Mulan's wrist, and then quickly condensed into a black-body, silver-eyed mouse that was only a few inches long.
"Old senior, your condition seems not to be good."
Luo Hong scanned it with his consciousness and found that the silver-eyed mouse was just a remnant soul, and it was still on the verge of collapse.
"I know my situation well and don't need you, a junior, to remind me.
If it weren’t for my unfulfilled wish, I would have dismissed myself and entered the reincarnation a long time ago.”
The silver-eyed mouse looked unconcerned, as if he had no intention of living another life.
Luo Hong still believed in this point. After all, the other party's condition was indeed beyond recovery.
In addition, Luo Hong didn't care about why the remnant soul of an ancient monster like the silver-eyed mouse still exists today.
The experience of being inexplicably swallowed by a mountain-shaking python in Wushan was still vivid in his mind, and Luo Hong could guess a little bit about the reason.
"Old senior, Luo doesn't mince words anymore.
Luo has never heard of the evil name of Blood Roar, so I wonder what the magical power of the Eye of Blood Roar is and how to use it?"
Following Luo Hong's inquiry, Yuan Yao took out the broken Rakshasa blood bead with tact.
"Hehe, you, junior, have asked the right person. This Eye of Blood Roar not only extremely restrains the blood magical power, but also allows the controller to practice Tiangang Blood Thunder.
This Tiangang Blood Thunder is an extremely powerful magical power, but you, a junior, must have never heard of it, so I will explain it to you.
Back then, when Blood Roar was besieged by three god-transforming monks, it was from his blood eyes..."
For some reason, the silver-eyed mouse suddenly got into a good mood and wanted to tell everyone about the events of that year.
It would be a pity not to go to the teahouse to tell stories like this.
When Luo Hong heard that the other party was about to start a long speech, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch, and he interrupted:
"Luo Mou is very clear about the power of Tiangang Blood Thunder. It is said that it is a great magical power that can only be found in the spirit world. It is the most masculine and domineering. A few flashes of blood lightning can make people turn into ashes."
"Huh? You, a junior, do have some knowledge. You actually know things about the spiritual world."
The silver-eyed mouse smacked his lips in discomfort, not being able to explain it properly, which made him extremely unhappy.
"However, you definitely don't know how to use the Eye of Blood Roar. You must have noticed that this thing is very ferocious. It is impossible to refine it without first erasing its ferocious nature."
"I was about to ask senior for advice."
Luo Hong bowed his hands respectfully.
"It's not impossible to tell you, but you have to exchange it for something. The blood marrow like before will cost at least ten...not twenty copies!"
Silver-Eyed Mouse sensed only dozens of flying ants when he was in Qianjin Valley, so he thought it was Luo Hong who owned all the blood puppet flying ants, and thought about it for a while.
"Easy to say."
Luo Hong was overjoyed when he heard this and thought to himself, isn't this equivalent to giving it to you for free?
So, with a thought, he summoned forty blood puppet flying ants, destroyed the evil spirits among them, condensed them into a large ball of blood marrow and said:
"There are forty pieces of blood marrow here. I would also like to ask senior to teach Luo how to use the blood marrow."
"You... how much blood marrow do you have? You are not the descendant of the ancient demon, are you?"
Seeing Luo Hong's generous move, the silver-eyed mouse was immediately shocked. He looked at Luo Hong carefully again and lowered his guard after sensing the magical aura of his Five Elements Kung Fu.
"Brother Luo and I have suffered a lot at the hands of the ancient demon, so some battle trophies are not an exaggeration."
Yuan Yao, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke and explained something to Luo Hong.
"If you have a large amount of blood marrow, you will definitely be targeted by the ancient demons who have broken the seal. This thing is an excellent thing for the ancient demons to restore their exhausted bodies, and it is also a must for those demon souls to condense their demon bodies!
Girl Qian, bring out a blank jade slip."
After muttering something, the silver-eyed mouse turned to Qian Mulan and asked for the blank jade slip.
After a moment, he pointed at the jade slip and said:
"Everything you want to know has been engraved on the jade slips.
Girl Qian, quickly collect the blood marrow and go back!"
The silver-eyed mouse pretended to be hiding from the god of plague, urging Qian Mulan to run away, then turned into a streak of black energy and got back into the bracelet.
"Senior Luo, this... I'm sorry, this is the old monster's temper. Please don't take offense."
Qian Mulan said a little embarrassedly.
"Haha, no.
Since senior doesn’t want to show up, let’s say goodbye here and see you later, Miss Qian.”
Luo Hong was very satisfied with the content in the jade slip. After getting what he wanted, Luo Hong didn't want to stay here too long to avoid running into the Yuanying monks at the Ghost Spirit Gate.
So, as soon as he finished speaking, he and Yuan Yao turned into two escaping lights and fled towards the direction of Huang Maple Valley.
Looking at the light that disappeared into the horizon in a blink of an eye, Qian Mulan muttered to herself in confusion:
"Old monster, what are you thinking about? If Senior Luo helps, wouldn't your wish be realized immediately?"
"If we don't have these blood marrows, it's not impossible for me to take the risk of cooperating with them.
But now that I have the blood marrow in hand, I can live on for a few more decades, so why take this risk?
The horror of the ancient demon is beyond the imagination of a little girl like you. I would rather wait for a few more decades than get involved in the trouble of Na Luo."
The silver-eyed mouse didn't know what he was thinking of, and there was a hint of fear in his tone.
"Old monster, you do have confidence in me. In just a few decades, I will have to cultivate to the late stage of pill formation. That is something I don't even think about!"
Qian Mulan looked helpless, obviously lacking confidence in herself.
"Hehe, although I can't guarantee that you will have a baby, there are ways to quickly improve your cultivation during the pill formation period!
Hurry back and start refining the elixir. I will help you break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of elixir formation first.
Just on the way, I want to tell you about the battle between Blood Roar and the three god-transformation monks. The scene was absolutely shocking!
By the way..."
After the silver-eyed mouse boasted, he couldn't help but feel unhappy in his heart and started talking non-stop.
Qian Mulan seemed to have been used to this kind of thing for a long time. She just smiled bitterly and silently flew away towards Wushan.
...
A month later, on a hill near Baiyan Mountain, Liu Xingye and Luo Bin were huddled together with sad faces.
"Senior Brother Liu, for some reason, Mr. Jin's temper has become increasingly violent in recent months. The area around the lair has been filled with strange tree demons, and my disciples can hardly clean them away!"
Luo Bin took a sip of wine and complained with a headache.
"Hey, Master Luo hasn't shown up for several months in a row. If this continues, the stock of talismans will be exhausted. If there is a large-scale shortage, I can't afford it!"
Liu Xingye did not comfort Luo Bin. He was far more distressed than Luo Bin.
The two brothers looked at each other, sighed in unison, and were about to raise their glasses to drink, when suddenly a strong wind blew, almost blowing them away.
"No, Mr. Jin doesn't look right!
Senior brother, please inform Master Luo on my behalf, and I will catch up and investigate the situation!"
Luo Bin raised his head and saw a golden giant eagle running away quickly. His heart suddenly froze, he hurriedly left a word and chased after it.