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Chapter 792 Tianhuo Pavilion

 Tianxing City is indeed the most prosperous city in Luan Xinghai. In less than two days, Luo Hong bought all the supplies he needed, and his generosity made Bingfeng frown.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, do you human monks have no discernment at all? It's really puzzling to me that a monk like you, who spends hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones at every turn, dares to send people to follow those shops!"

While he was talking, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the dark alley not far away.

"Haha, it's not like all shops don't follow the rules, right? There are always greedy people. Actually, Fellow Daoist Feng doesn't need to pay too much attention to it."

Luo Hong mourned for the secret stalkers in his heart for a moment. If he were the only one here, although he would be disgusted, he would not kill them. At most, he would just get away with them, out of sight and out of mind.

But Bingfeng was completely different next to her. She didn't have a good impression of the human monks, and the other party came to her door by herself. Luo Hong lacked any motivation to stop him.

"I don't like being peeked at sneakily! There are so many monks here that I feel uncomfortable. Now that we have bought everything, let's go directly to the Starry Sky Palace."

Bingfeng's beautiful face could no longer hide her irritation, and she just wanted to leave this bustling city right away.

"Haha, don't be in a hurry, you're already here. Luo wants to visit his old disciple on the way. Please ask Fellow Daoist Feng to be patient a little longer."

Luo Hong used the "Come on, come on" method and chuckled.

"Oh, is that the descendant of Master Tianhuo? I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Luo to be really concerned about this matter."

Bingfeng was a little surprised immediately, but Han Li let it go. After all, they were junior brothers who had known each other for hundreds of years, and it was natural for them to have a deep friendship.

But she didn't expect that Luo Hong could be so interested in a pill-forming monk with whom he had only known each other for a few years, and wanted to go out of his way to take care of his successor.

"Are you kidding me? This guy with a stronger evil aura than a thousand-year-old ghost is actually a person who values ​​love and justice!"

Bingfeng secretly cursed while pretending to be relaxed and asked:

"Then which direction is it? If it's too far, I'll leave first."

At this moment, Luo Hong, who was walking beside her, suddenly stopped and then slowly turned to the left.

"There is no direction, we have arrived. Tianhuo Pavilion? Haha, this is a good name."

Tianhuo Pavilion doesn't look very big, with only three rooms and a courtyard behind a three-story building used for entertaining guests and displaying finished magical instruments.

However, the location is excellent. After all, Luo Hong just left a top store in Tianxing City, and the streets nearby can be said to be very valuable.

With Master Tianhuo's net worth, I'm afraid it won't be easy to purchase this kind of property.

After smiling, Luo Hong walked into Tianhuo Pavilion, and a little girl immediately came forward to greet him.

"Does this customer want to buy a magic weapon, or make it custom-made?"

This little girl is not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but her cultivation level is not bad and she has the sixth level of Qi refining.

Coupled with his careless manner when asked, he was obviously not an official employee of Tianhuo Pavilion.

"Zhenhuo Tianhuo was born in the front seat of Jiazi, and his descendant is at least seventy or eighty years old, so is this girl the descendant of that descendant?

Look at her unfamiliar look. Where did the original waiter go? Could it be that it was such a coincidence that I came just in time to meet them when they were unlucky?

Haha, that’s interesting.”

As soon as his thoughts changed, Luo Hong couldn't help but feel a little playful and replied:

"Do you have the best magic weapons for sale? If not, how do you customize them?"

After hearing Luo Hong's words, it was a top-notch magic weapon. The little girl immediately realized that a big deal was coming, and said with a smile:

"My father has not been refining the best magic weapons recently, and the few pieces left in the pavilion are not of high quality. However, guests, don't worry, my father's weapon refining skills are quite good. As long as you are polite and provide the materials, my father will definitely be able to refine the order."

A magical instrument that satisfies customers.

If there are excess monster materials, I can also purchase them at a high price!"

Haha, it seems that due to the closure of the outer sea teleportation array in Star Palace, there is a temporary shortage of monster materials in Tianxing City.

This girl's desire to purchase my monster materials is much stronger than her desire to sell my magic weapon.

"Oh? Such a loud tone? But how do you prove that it is quite difficult to collect these materials of mine."

Luo Hong deliberately tried to test that he wanted to see this descendant of Master Tianhuo and learn some of his skills.

"You two are from out of town, right? Who in Tianxing City doesn't know my father's weapon refining skills? Even those who are experts in elixir formation are rushing to ask my father to refine magic weapons.

If my father hadn’t wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of refining magic weapons to hone his own weapon refining skills, the guests would never have had the chance to ask my father to help!”

The little girl raised her chin and said very proudly.

"Gee, Fellow Daoist Luo, you, a descendant of an old friend, don't seem to need your support."

Bingfeng said happily.

"I see, the man refining the magic weapon in the backyard now is your father."

Before entering the store, Luo Hong scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the monks in Tianhuo Pavilion were gathered in the backyard, and it was at a critical moment to refine a magic weapon.

Based on what the little girl in front of him said, Luo Hong immediately confirmed who he was looking for.

"You...how do you know! The formations in the pavilion can be blocked by the consciousness of Dan Gao Ren. Could it be that you..."

The little girl was shocked when she heard this and couldn't help but take two steps back, her voice trembling.

Wait, what is going on? Even if I misjudged that Tianhuo Pavilion was in trouble before, why do you make me look like a villain who came to stir up trouble now?

"Ahem, little girl, don't be afraid. I don't mean any harm, I just have some old acquaintance with Master Tianhuo. He should be your master, do you know?"

Luo Hong coughed twice and said bluntly.

"Liar! You look so young, how can you be a friend of Master Tianhuo!

Senior, our store is protected by the Star Palace, so please give it some thought."

The little girl didn't believe what Luo Hong said at all. She quickly ran behind the counter and twisted the array plate below. Suddenly a light shield rose up, covering her in it.

"Pfft"

Bingfeng couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing Luo Hong being so frustrated, she couldn't help laughing.

"You girl, haven't you heard of things like the Dingyan Pill? It's not difficult for monks like me to stay young forever!"

Luo Hong glared at Bingfeng and explained rather depressedly.

"If you don't believe it, unless you really have the Dingyan Pill!"

The little girl only exposed half of her head on the counter and rolled her eyes.

"Here, look, there's a big gourd here."

Among the ancient elixirs Luo Hong obtained at Taiping Water Mansion, there happened to be the Dingyan elixir. This elixir seemed not difficult to refine in ancient times. Luo Hong took out a gourd in one go.

He was afraid that the little girl still didn't believe it and would make Bingfeng laugh at him again, so he immediately poured out three pills and threw them at the counter.

The light mask was naturally regarded as nothing, and the three anti-aging pills passed through and landed steadily on the counter.

“Wow, it’s really the Dingyan Pill, exactly like the description in the ancient books!

Senior, please pay your respects to Shaoer!"

The little girl looked at it carefully, then grabbed the three pills, ran out from behind the counter, knelt down and saluted.

"Haha, you girl is quite interesting. You were so cautious just now, why do you believe me so easily now?"

Luo Hong was amused by the little girl in front of him and asked curiously.

"Hehe, the senior is a master of Yuanying, but he is still willing to endure the nonsense of a junior Qi-refining monk, so he is certainly worthy of belief."

Although Tian Sixiao is young, he also understands the truth of the world of cultivating immortals. High-level monks regard low-level monks as ants. Without friendship, how can a Nascent Soul monk care about the feelings of a Qi-refining monk.

So when Luo Hong explained that she was good at beauty, she already believed her 80% of the time.

As for why she still had to "play nonsense" afterwards, the three Beauty Pills in her hand are the answer.

Hee hee, this senior is so generous. I have one piece, my mother has one piece, and Aunt Liu has one piece. Now everyone has a share!

"Haha, you are quite strange. What is your name?"

Luo Hong put away the medicine gourd with a thought, and asked as if he had completely forgotten the three beauty pills.

"Junior Tian Sixao, my father is Tian Xingfu. May I ask if my senior's surname is Zhuo?"

Tian Sishao generously put away the three Dingyan Pills, knelt on the ground and answered.

"Oh? You know me? Have you seen my portrait?"

When he became friends with Master Tianhuo, Luo Hong had already changed his name to Zhuo Bufan. Hearing this surname from a junior of fifteen or sixteen years old, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"That's not true, but I heard my senior's name during a dispute between my father and my mother. It's just that time has passed and I only remember one last name now."

After guessing correctly, Tian Sixao did not show any joy, and still spoke in a calm tone.

"Did you mention me during the dispute? Interesting, do you still remember the specific content?"

Luo Hong suddenly became more curious. He really couldn't figure out how he could become the topic of a couple's quarrel.

While asking questions, Luo Hong used magic power to help Tian Sishao up.

"I really can't remember the specific junior. I only remember that my mother said that she wanted to move away from Tianxing City, but my father said that I would wait here for the senior for a hundred years."

Tian Sishao also looked at Luo Hong curiously at this moment. She didn't understand how her father guessed that this senior Yuan Ying would come within a hundred years.

"Wait for me for a hundred years? Haha, it's getting more and more interesting."

Luo Hong was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

At this moment, a bang and explosion suddenly came from the backyard, mixed with someone's cry of pain.

Tian Sishao's expression immediately changed when he heard this. The consequences of failure in refining the treasure are not just the destruction of all the materials!

"No matter why you're waiting for me here, it's a bit of hard work after all, so I'll give you a helping hand."

Luo Hong's expression remained unchanged. After muttering to himself, he and Bingfeng suddenly disappeared.

When they reappeared, they were already in the backyard.

I saw a complicated spirit-melting magic circle lit up on the ground. Four figures each occupied a position and were struggling to shoot a beam of mana light towards the center of the magic circle.

In the center of the magic circle, there is a magic weapon that looks like a spear head. It is not only wrapped in a whirlwind, but also has a blue thunder snake beating around it.

Luo Hong could tell at a glance that the explosion just now was an accident caused by insufficient control when wind and thunder met.

If this continues, the wind and thunder cannot be fused, and the magic weapon will inevitably fail to be refined, and the spiritual explosion caused by the conflict between the two spiritual powers cannot be withstood by those two figures who are only in the foundation building stage.

It’s not that refining all multi-attribute magic weapons is so dangerous. It’s just that the two spiritual powers of wind and thunder are lively and violent. When the two meet, it’s like fire meeting thick oil. It’s normal to explode. If it doesn’t, it’s a sign of superb skill!

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​don't panic. Try again. If it still doesn't work, my husband and I will save your lives even if we don't need this magic weapon!"

The figure whose cultivation was in the middle stage of pill formation spoke in a soft and crisp female voice.

"I'm sorry, Master Liudao, but Tian is overestimating himself this time. Magic weapons with wind and thunder attributes are not something I can control now.

Tian will try his best next, and if it doesn’t work, Tian will definitely compensate the owner of Liudao Island for all the losses!”

The fat figure shouted with a somewhat messy aura.

"A magic weapon with wind and thunder attributes, I really miss it.

Pavilion Master Tian, ​​your ability to control spiritual power still needs to be improved, so be careful, I will only teach you once."

Luo Hong's voice sounded very suddenly, which immediately startled the four people in the courtyard. They all looked towards the source of the sound, which almost caused the Feng Lei spiritual power that was barely restrained to collapse instantly.

But at this time, it didn't really matter whether they could exert any force. Luo Hong pushed with his left palm, and the two spiritual powers of wind and thunder surged out.

With a "bang", the magic light beams of the four people were blown away, and they completely took over the refining of the magic weapon.

"Ma'am, be careful!"

One of the four men, a male cultivator who was in the early stage of pill formation, quickly came to the woman in the green dress who was in the middle stage of pill formation and looked at Luo Hong and the two of them warily.

However, after a while, he didn't hear his wife's response. His heart skipped a beat and he immediately turned around to look.

I saw the woman in the green skirt looking at Luo Hong's face as if she was sluggish, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

When Bingfeng saw this situation, she understood what was going on. She felt a "shudder" in her heart and said to herself:

"Another old flame!"

Tian Xingfu was also startled by the sudden appearance of Luo Hong and Bingfeng, but he couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that Luo Hong didn't look like seeking revenge, but more like causing trouble.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the place where the wind and thunder spiritual power gathered. After just one glance, his eyes were dull and he said:

"Amazing skills! Amazing skills!"

The wind and thunder spiritual power that originally looked like a ferocious monster in his hands became as docile as a house cat under the control of the mysterious man, and they were blending in perfectly.

As a weapon refiner, Tian Xingfu wanted to write down all the details without blinking an eye.

After burning a stick of incense, this spear-head-shaped magic weapon that danced with cyan electric light was completely completed.

With a thought, Luo Hong threw it towards the woman in the green skirt. Unexpectedly, the woman didn't even look at him. Instead, she stared at him and said:

"Brother Zhuo! You are Brother Zhuo!"

Huh? Another one who knows me.

Luo Hong turned his eyes and looked at the woman in the green dress carefully, and found that this beautiful woman indeed looked familiar.

It's just that time has left too many traces on her body, and Luo Mou couldn't recognize them all at once.

"Your surname is Liu? Hmm... are you Liu Xinjing?!"

Suddenly, the figure of an arrogant young lady jumped out of his memory.


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