After watching the last person enter the passage, Luo Hong ignored the storage bags on the ground and immediately sat down cross-legged, swallowing the elixir to restore his mana.
Although Luo Hong's Dantian is more than twice the size of other immortal cultivators, he has not yet refined his magic power because he rushed to participate in the Blood Trial, so his magic power is only 50% more than that of normal immortal cultivators.
That’s all.
If it weren't for the help of a large array, he would never have been able to survive.
After this battle, Luo Hong only had about 30% of his mana left in his Dantian, and his spiritual consciousness was also consumed a lot by the snakes dancing with his hand.
In such a mutilated state, he naturally had to hurry up and recover.
In fact, Luo Hong's achievement of this level was enough for Li Huayuan to win the bet. After all, Han Laomo also gained a lot.
Hehe, counting the time, he should have just ended with Nangong Wan for the second time and is forcibly opening a way out.
But since things are going relatively smoothly, Luo Hong has a good chance to seize another opportunity in the forbidden area.
This opportunity is Nangong Wan. The cultivation level of this kind of monk in the Dan Formation Stage has retreated to the Qi Refining Stage... Oh no, after breaking the body, her skills have also been broken a little, so her cultivation level should have returned to the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Early days.
Even so, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
One of Luo Hong's studies required the cooperation of monks in the alchemy stage. Under normal circumstances, this was impossible before he formed the alchemy on his own, but Nangong Wan's reincarnation skill gave him a chance.
...
Half an hour later, in the Bloody Forbidden Land and the circular forest, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind a Spirit Beast Mountain disciple.
I saw it just flash by, and then silently cut off the head of this Spirit Beast Mountain disciple.
After quickly collecting the storage bag, he started walking quickly again. He didn't stop on the treetops until he walked out of the circular forest and saw the rain curtain in front of him.
This person is none other than Han Li, who rushed here after escaping from the stone palace.
"What a strange rain. It seems that finding this forbidden area is not easy."
There was only one exit, and it was getting late. Han Li knew he had no other choice but to force his way through.
Fortunately, his current cultivation level has reached the thirteenth level of Qi refining under the influence of Nangong Wan's secret technique, although it is only temporary.
Pulling out his black iron shield, Han Li quickly broke into the rain. After walking for a while, he spotted a figure sitting cross-legged.
Huang Yi? Is he my classmate?
I muttered the magic formula of the pulling technique in a low voice, and I really felt something.
The technique of traction is a sensing spell that Master Zhong casts on all Yellow Maple Valley disciples before departure. It enables the trial disciples to sense each other's position within a certain range.
Therefore, the person in front is definitely not pretending to be a disciple from another sect.
"Junior brother, don't wander around and get out quickly."
Han Li did not dare to take it lightly. After thinking for a moment, he slowly approached. After walking a few dozen feet, he saw traces of fighting all around.
There are deep pits caused by explosions and ravines created by sharp blades everywhere. The ground seems to have been plowed. It is difficult to imagine how fierce the fighting was at that time.
Han Li swept his consciousness and discovered the bodies of the giant sword disciple and the old man in green clothes, as well as two storage bags lying quietly among the ashes.
Seeing this situation, Han Li secretly complained. He had used up all his Heavenly Thunderbolts and Golden Brick Talismans. Apart from sneak attacks with transparent silk threads, he had no means to threaten the iron-faced senior brother in front of him, which made him very uneasy.
, I can only hope that my luck will not be too bad.
"Senior brother, can you tell me what happened here?"
"It's not a big deal. Zhuo is just here to collect elixirs from disciples of other sects. By the way, this junior brother, have you ever seen anyone from the Hidden Moon Sect? The passage will be closed in half an hour, and the Hidden Moon Sect will be closed in half an hour.
Logically speaking, the Yuezong disciples should have arrived a long time ago, could it be that they were all wiped out in the forbidden area?"
Luo Hong asked knowingly, not only wanting to tease Old Mo Han, but also wanting to deduce from his expression whether there had been any major changes in the timeline.
Before Old Demon Han came, eight trialists came to Luo Hong one after another, including Han Yunzhi.
Although her strength has greatly improved compared to the original timeline, there is still a huge gap compared to the disciples of the Jusword Sect who wield the Silver Sword.
But she still picked up the Sunflower just like in the original timeline, and it was obviously Old Demon Han who had taken action.
Therefore, Luo Hong's appearance most likely did not affect Han Li and Nangong Wan's good deeds.
The testing at this time is more for confirmation.
Han Li was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. There was no doubt in his mind that the man with the iron mask was Senior Brother Luo.
Senior Brother Yiluo is so cautious that he would not do such a life-threatening thing even if he was killed!
"Senior Brother Zhuo's actions amaze me, and I am ashamed that I am also a disciple of Huang Maple Valley. However, it is better for Senior Brother Zhuo not to interfere with the Hidden Moon Sect's ideas."
When Han Li was at Qixuanmen, he had heard from Li Feiyu in a casual conversation that a woman would feel unwell for a few days after breaking the melon.
Although he didn't know whether the immortal cultivators were the same, but out of sympathy for Nangong Wan, Han Li really didn't want Senior Brother Zhuo to get involved with Nangong Wan.
Unfortunately, in order to keep the secret of Nangong Wan's technique, he couldn't explain it too clearly.
"Well, Zhuo knows what's going on. Junior brother, please go out quickly." Luo Hong said calmly.
As soon as Han Li heard this, he knew that the other party had not heard what he said, so he didn't say much and jumped into the passage.
In his opinion, Nangong Wan, whose cultivation has returned to the early stage of foundation building and has the help of the magic weapon Suzaku Ring, will definitely make Senior Brother Zhuo suffer a lot.
After losing her virginity to him, Nangong Wan's mood was very unstable. Han Li didn't intend to stay here to cause trouble for her, so before leaving, he gave Luo Hong a wishful look.
Old Demon Han is here, and the Moon-covering Sect and his party are definitely not far away, so Luo Hong ends his meditation and stands up, puts away the storage bags on the ground, and picks up a milky white coin from the grass on the side.
The pearl he took into his hand was the dust-falling pearl of the young man in blue shirt.
Of course, this was not lost by Ma Jingyuan. The five senses of immortal cultivators are extremely sharp, so it is easy to retrieve one's magic weapon.
However, Luo Hong kept looking at him with kind eyes when he was looking for it, which made him voluntarily give up the Falling Dust Bead.
This was also the first time since the trial that Luo Hong took the initiative to snatch the trialist's magic weapon.
There is no other way, forget about those simple and crude magic weapons that can only be chopped and smashed. He has always been very interested in these magic weapons with special functions, and always wants to study them when he sees them.
Moreover, the dust-falling bead's ability to bless magical weapons and spells is closely related to an unsolved issue of his, so he really can't bear to miss it.
As soon as the battlefield was cleared, his spiritual consciousness sensed that a group of disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect swaggered into the Weiyu Cave Ming array. The leader was a stunning beauty wearing a white dress. Her graceful and luxurious temperament was far beyond her.
Those young female disciples can compare.
After just one breath, the stunning beauty's already icy expression turned cold again. A halo of light flashed in her eyes, and Luo Hong's consciousness was flicked away.