At the foot of Shuangqin Mountain, in Simajiafang City, Lvzhu, who finally took a trip out, started wandering around with great interest after Luo Hong left.
When others saw that she was alone and acted generously, they did not bother her. Instead, most of them stayed away.
Perhaps because he had learned a lot about Luo Hong, after the novelty wore off, Lu Zhu quickly lost interest in the low-level spiritual objects sold in the shop.
Just when she was about to complete the experience Luo Hong had given her, she discovered that she didn't know where the venue of the Ginseng King Conference was.
At this moment, the green bamboo looking around with a sad expression attracted the attention of a middle-aged man.
"Is this girl an immortal master from out of town? The villain Jiang Tieshan is the hyacinth here and is willing to serve."
Although Jiang Tieshan is well-dressed and has a strong body, he has dark skin and many calluses on his hands. He is obviously a man who came here from the countryside to make a living, and he does not know how he became a hyacinth who specializes in serving immortal cultivators.
"Hyacinth? That's great. I'm going to the venue of the Gathering King Conference. You can lead me the way.
Don’t worry, the spiritual stone is indispensable to you!”
When Lu Zhu saw that the person coming was just a mortal, he immediately believed him and said with joy on his face.
"Okay! Girl, please come with the villain. The venue of the Gathering King Conference is on the other side of Shuangqin Mountain, which is far away.
There are restrictions in the city and we cannot control the sky, so we have to get out of this city first."
Jiang Tieshan, who successfully received a business order, respectfully led the way, saying that it was not easy for him to open his business every day.
Under the guidance of Jiang Tieshan, Green Bamboo quickly left the Fangshi area along a small road in a whirlwind of twists and turns.
Sensing the disappearance of the restriction, Luzhu immediately patted the storage bag and pulled out a snow-white spiritual boat. He tapped his feet lightly and jumped on it.
"Come up, follow the road, and we will fly over.
Huh? What are you doing, haven’t you ever been on a spirit boat?"
Luzhu was instructing Jiang Tieshan to get on and leave, but he suddenly took off his backpack and took out a large animal skin coat.
"Although I have never had such a good ride, I have been lucky enough to fly twice.
It's just that it's too cold in the sky, so I have to put on some clothes first, otherwise I won't be able to support myself."
Jiang Tieshan was afraid that Lu Zhu would be dissatisfied, so he explained hurriedly while dressing quickly.
"Haha, you are such an old hyacinth, you are so well prepared.
However, there is no need to go to so much trouble, I will put a wind-shielding charm on you so that you don’t have to suffer from the cold wind."
Lu Zhu chuckled lightly, then without thinking, he clamped a magic talisman, flicked his wrist, and threw it towards Jiang Tieshan's chest.
"Ah this"
Jiang Tieshan looked at the light blue wind ball surrounding his body and suddenly didn't know what to say.
He could only collect three spiritual stones from his trip to Hyacinth, but a single spiritual talisman thrown out by the other party was enough to keep him busy for several months.
All of a sudden, words of praise such as kindness and generosity were pressed on the green bamboo head by Jiang Tieshan.
After flying around the foot of Shuangqin Mountain for half an hour, Lu Zhu finally saw the venue of the Ginseng King Conference.
I saw nine huge arenas covered by forbidden light curtains, arranged in a zigzag shape. The middle one was particularly large, three times as long and wide as the other eight.
Viewed from the air, there are monks competing in the eight trumpet arenas surrounding the outer circle. They are very fierce with each other, which is very different from the academy competition that Lu Zhu once participated in.
For Jiang Tieshan, as a mortal, flying into the sky was certainly a novelty, but the two previous impressions left on him were that he was shivering from the cold.
Now that he has the protection from the wind, he has the leisure to overlook the beautiful scenery from the air.
Of course, the beautiful scenery on the ground did not make him forget his job. As soon as he arrived near the venue, he said:
"This King of Ginseng Conference is held once every ten years. I have only been here twice before, but I know that the eight arenas around it are specially designed for monks in the foundation-building realm.
As long as a monk can hold on until midnight tonight, he will be able to obtain a hundred-year-old blood ginseng.
On the second day, these eight people will challenge each other, and the strongest one will be awarded the Centennial Ginseng King.
Hey, there are a lot of casualties in every ginseng king's conference. Girls just want to watch the fun, but don't try to show off."
"Oh, what about the big arena in the middle?"
Luzhu thought that he didn't have the chance to show off, so he looked at the ring in the center and asked.
"The big arena didn't have any lights the previous two times, but somehow it turned on this time."
It is difficult for low-level monks to come into contact with the Danjie monks, let alone Jiang Tieshan, who is a mortal, and he was also doubtful at the moment.
"That's it, go and take a look."
However, Lu Zhu knew as soon as she heard that it was her place of training. With a thought, she drove the spirit boat to the central arena.
Compared with the crowds of people in the eight outer arenas, there were not many immortal cultivators around the central arena. Lu Zhu looked around and saw only three or four alchemy cultivators.
The remaining dozen or so are all foundation-building monks with varying levels of cultivation.
Moreover, each of these pill-forming monks has distinctive characteristics. They either cover their bodies with black robes or wear masks. Anyway, they try their best to hide their identities.
"Why do they seem to be all casual cultivators? Does the big family disdain the reward of the thousand-year blood ginseng?"
Luzhu muttered to himself and then looked towards the arena. He saw an early-stage pill-forming monk with rather thick arms sitting cross-legged in the center of the arena, waiting with his eyes closed.
"The magic power doesn't seem to be as pure as mine, and it doesn't look that difficult to deal with. Just use him to deal with Master!"
Luzhu knew that Luo Hong just wanted her to gain experience in fighting with high-level monks, and did not really want to win the thousand-year blood ginseng. After all, no matter how defiant the foundation-building monks were, they could not defeat the wheel battle of the pill-forming monks.
Therefore, she does not choose an opponent at the moment, let alone talk about strategies to seize the opportunity.
However, just when she was about to take the stage, a purple ray of light suddenly flew into the light curtain, and someone actually took the lead.
The person who took the stage was a female nun in palace attire. Although she covered her face with tulle, her beauty could still be faintly seen. Her purple skirt was quite beautiful.
The little girl Lu Zhu was moved in her heart when she saw this, and her pretty face turned slightly red.
"Who are you? There is no one like you in Guangnan Mansion!"
The moment the purple-robed female cultivator came on stage, the sturdy monk guarding the ring opened his eyes and stared at the opponent with lightning-like eyes.
"This King of Ginseng Conference is not only open to monks from Guangnan Mansion. You don't care where I come from. If I don't take action, get off the stage!"
Faced with the oppressive force of the strong monk, the purple-clothed female cultivator spoke very rudely.
"Hmph! Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth! Don't expect Mr. Huang to be sympathetic to the beauty and appreciate the treasure!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong monk took out a short-handled giant hammer, and with the help of magic power, it actually expanded to the size of a house.
The female cultivator in purple didn't show any signs of weakness. She flipped her hand and held out a yellow handkerchief. After throwing it into the air, it turned into a huge curtain.