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Chapter seven hundred and twelve leading edge

 Just as he was doubting, an exclamation suddenly came from below. Luo Hong looked down and saw that the green bamboo beside him fell straight down.

Why is this girl so impatient all of a sudden?

Luo Hong looked around with doubts and saw two groups of monks fighting each other on the flat ground below.

One of the groups was wearing yellow clothes and had advanced levels of Qi refining. There were three people in total.

Although there were also three people in the other group, they were a Taoist couple and a boy.

The two groups of monks have similar cultivation levels and magical weapons. Naturally, the one with more people will take advantage.

Moreover, those yellow-robed monks were quite ruthless and would attack the boy from time to time. After two or three rounds, the pair of Taoist monks became a little overwhelmed.

But even so, Luzhu shouldn't rush to save people without saying hello.

It wasn't until Luo Hong took a closer look at the woman in the Taoist couple that she suddenly realized it, secretly thinking that it was no wonder.

That woman was none other than Gong Xuehua, an adult woman.

In just a moment of confusion, Lu Zhu suppressed the three yellow-clothed monks. The flying sword wrapped in the cold energy of ice allowed her to easily deal with the three of them without exposing her cultivation.

Well, at least you remember my instructions.

Lu Zhu's behavior was also humane. When Luo Hong saw that he had not forgotten to hide his cultivation, the dissatisfaction in his heart quickly dissipated.

When Luo Hong flew down, the three yellow-clothed monks were shivering from the cold, their eyes full of fear, but they still shouted fiercely:

"Who are you? How dare you go against our Huang family!"

Luzhu has been practicing with Luo Hong all year round and has not had much experience. Although he subdued the three of them, he didn't know how to deal with them at the moment and looked at Luo Hong weakly.

"Don't cause trouble."

The yellow-clothed monk who had just made the noise was overjoyed when he heard this. He thought that Luo Hong knew the name of their Huang family and was ready to give in. He couldn't help shouting arrogantly:

"Ha! You know you can't afford to offend me, right?"

"Kill them all."

Luo Hong's faint words caused the three of them to fall from ecstasy to ecstasy.

Before they could beg for mercy, the Black Ice Flying Sword surrounded them, and three heads frozen into ice rolled down.

"Well, after collecting the storage bag, destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces. This is the fixed process of killing people and grabbing treasures. Have you learned it?"

Luo Hong taught earnestly.

"I've learned it, sir."

Luzhu shrank her head and replied, "Young Master is what she has been asked to call Luo Hong in front of outsiders during this period."

"This fellow Taoist, I'm Lu Xinzhuan. Thank you very much for saving my life!"

Seeing that Luo Hong and the others did not attack them, the man in the Taoist couple couldn't help but feel reassured, and then he held his hands in gratitude.

When Gong Xuehua, who was firmly protecting the boy, saw their faces clearly, he suddenly fell into a daze.

"Don't thank me, I didn't do anything."

Luo Hong said rather coldly.

"Uh...thank you to this fairy for saving our family. If you have any instructions, Lu will definitely do his best!"

Lu Xinchuan's expression froze, but he quickly adjusted and saluted the green bamboo that had just destroyed the corpse.

However, Lu Zhu ignored him and looked at Gong Xuehua with a complicated expression. He hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"Miss."

"You are no longer my maid. There is no need to call me miss from now on. You have made great progress in cultivation over the years. It seems that Brother Luo has really treated you well.

This makes me feel relieved."

Gong Xuehua said with a look of shame on her face. She had hardly made any changes in her cultivation over the years and had already given up on the path to immortality.

Now I see that the green bamboos that were not as good as myself in the past have surpassed me, and I can't help but feel uncomfortable.

"He actually called me Brother Luo. He must have done something to them and erased some of their memories.

But it’s okay, it saves you the trouble now.”

After slandering, Luo Hong glanced at the escaping light that flew by in the distance from time to time, and asked in a calm tone:

"Do you two know why so many monks are heading to the west of the city?"

"Huh? Aren't the two benefactors here to attend the Gathering of Kings?"

Lu Xinchuan asked in doubt.

"Participating in the King's Conference? What is that? Luo just arrived at Guangnan Mansion today. Can Brother Lu please explain it in detail?"

Luo Hong's intuition told him that this Ginseng King Conference would block his way, so he asked immediately.

"Of course you can, but the foundation-building monks from the Huang family will be here at any time. Let's talk while walking, shall we?"

After looking around uneasily, Lu Xinchuan suggested with a worried look.

"Okay, let's go."

Luo Hong didn't want to get involved in the local family disputes, so he made the magic weapon fly into the air with just one step.

After flying a mile, Lu Xinchuan felt completely at ease, and then introduced the Ginseng King Conference to Luo Hong.

Just like its name, this Ginseng King Conference is held around an elixir called "blood ginseng", and its significance is not limited to elixirs.

The organizer of the Gathering King Conference is the Sima family, one of the most powerful immortal cultivators in Guangnan Prefecture. Generally, it is held once every ten years on a small scale and once every sixty years on a large scale.

This is a big event, so there are so many immortal cultivators gathered there.

As for blood ginseng, it is an elixir cultivated by the Sima family using a unique secret method. Taking it raw can help immortal cultivators increase their cultivation, and even have some minor effects in breaking through bottlenecks.

Depending on the year, the medicinal power of blood ginseng is also very different. The weakest one is only useful for immortal cultivators in the Qi refining stage, while the thousand-year blood ginseng has the miraculous effect of increasing the chances of having a baby for monks in the later stage of elixir formation.

And every time there is a big ginseng king conference, the Sima family will definitely take out a thousand-year-old blood ginseng as a lucky draw.

While Luo Hong was talking to Lu Xinchuan, Lu Zhu was chatting happily with Gong Xuehua, and from time to time reached out to tease the child in each other's arms.

When approaching the venue of the King of Ginseng Conference, three rays of light greeted us from below.

The visitors were three middle-aged male cultivators who looked somewhat similar to Lu Xinchuan. They were all in the foundation-building stage. At this time, all three of them looked unhappy.

"Chuan'er, didn't I tell you before? Our Lu family is now on the same level as the Huang family. Your cultivation is not enough to protect yourself. Don't come to this Ginseng King Conference. Why are you so disobedient!"

The person who scolded him seemed to be Lu Xinchuan's father, and he was so scolded that he dared not reply.

"Dad, don't blame Brother Chuan, I begged him to come.

The large-scale ginseng king conference comes only once every sixty years, and if we and our husband miss it this time, we will miss it in our lives."

Gong Xuehua only has a hundred years of life left when she is in the Qi refining stage, so she will become persistent.

"Hey~ Forget it, just be fine. These two fellow Taoists are..."

The middle-aged monk looked at Luo Hong and the two of them and smiled kindly.

"Dad, they are my son's rescuers..."

"We met by chance and we were just companions along the way. Now that we are here, we will say goodbye."

Luo Hong suddenly interrupted Lu Xinzhuan. He didn't want to tangle with the Lu family anymore.

Luzhu knew that his master was responsible for important matters. Although he was a little reluctant to leave him at the moment, he did not act like a little girl and immediately flew away to follow him.

"Wait a minute! You two are acting so suspiciously, could they be spies of the Huang family?!"

Lu Xinchuan's father didn't know what happened, and when he noticed something was wrong, he couldn't help but look coldly and said.


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