That night, Luo Zheng took out He Bing's purple-green sword and placed it in front of him.
This purple-green sword is not only of good quality, but also looks good.
It can be seen that He Bing cherishes this purple-green sword very much. The scabbard is inlaid with colorful gems and lines of gold.
With a "crack" sound, Luo Zheng pulled the sword out of its scabbard, and the purple and cyan lights flashing on the sword immediately enveloped the entire room.
"What a sword!"
Although this purple-green sword and Xie Lang's Karma Fire Sword are both high-grade profound weapons, Luo Zheng obviously feels that the quality of this purple-green sword is better than that of the Karma Fire Sword.
It is indeed a pity that such a good sword was smelted by Luo Zheng like this.
He Bing also asked someone to intercede and wanted to redeem the purple-green sword, but was flatly rejected by Luo Zheng.
In order to improve his strength, Luo Zheng had to do this.
After studying the purple-green sword for a while, Luo Zheng gritted his teeth and began to communicate with the furnace of heaven and earth in his mind.
The black flame was like a small moth emerging from between his eyebrows, spinning in a strange arc in the air, and then pounced on the purple-green sword.
The extremely hard purple-green sword was like a candle at this moment, being eaten from beginning to end by black flames, turning into molten iron essence that exuded metallic luster.
Luo Zheng counted the particles of molten iron essence, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with joy: "This purple-green sword and the Yehuo Sword are both top-grade mysterious weapons, but the purple-green sword can actually smelt ten drops of molten iron essence!"
As for the reason, Luo Zheng couldn't understand it. He didn't even know what the molten iron essence was!
Luo Zheng once read through the weapon refining classics in Xie Lang's Xumi ring, but could not find the origin and source of the molten iron essence. Maybe the weapon refining masters can explain it clearly...
When the black fire rolled ten drops of molten iron essence into the mouth of the green dragon sculpture, soon, two rays of green light suddenly burst out from the two gray scales. After the light dissipated, the two dragon scales
It was lit up again.
On the body of the green dragon sculpture, four dragon scales have been lit up.
Luo Zheng squeezed his fist. Now that he has entered the Marrow Refining Realm, and using the power of these four dragon scales, even the strong men in the Innate Secret Realm may be able to fight.
That night, after Luo Zheng made all the preparations, he quietly left Xiaoyu Peak early the next morning.
He didn't want to alarm Mo Can and the others. If they knew that he had accepted the mission, they would definitely be stopped again. He didn't want to waste any time on this matter because it was something he had to do.
But Luo Zheng didn't know that when he just walked out of his hut, he was spotted by someone.
The man was stocky and dark-skinned. It was Cao Lei who had a dispute with Luo Zheng because of Manager Zhu that day.
After that day, Cao Lei sent Manager Zhu back, and then received instructions. Zhuge Feng asked him to pay attention to Luo Zheng first. If Luo Zheng left Xiaoyu Peak and had a chance to take action, he must report to him.
Today, Cao Lei saw Luo Zheng leaving Xiaoyu Peak early in the morning. He realized that this opportunity had come and followed Luo Zheng.
After following him for a while, Cao Lei discovered that Luo Zheng was walking to the east of Qingyun Sect.
He originally thought that Luo Zheng was leaving Qingyun Sect, but there was no exit to the east, and Cao Lei was suddenly confused.
But not long after, Luo Zheng actually walked onto the "Qingtian Terrace", and he realized that Luo Zheng must have accepted the mission, and he should have accepted the mission of the insect tide.
During this time, when the insect tide was overflowing, the Qingyun Sect issued a mission to exterminate the sword insects, and many disciples accepted this mission.
The location of this mission is in the south of the empire. It is a long way to go. If we walk, it will take too long to travel through mountains and rivers. If we go too late, the insect tide will probably be over.
Therefore, most disciples will go to Qingtiantai after accepting the mission.
There is a kind of large flying chariot on Qingtian Terrace. The speed of these large flying chariots is thousands of miles a day, and it only takes one day to transport people to the south of the imperial capital.
Luo Zheng went to Qingtian Terrace today. He most likely accepted the mission and wanted to go south to kill the sword insects.
Cao Lei was also a little puzzled that Luo Zheng was so anxious to complete a task of this level now.
"Since you want to see the King of Hell as soon as possible, then I will give you a ride!" With a cold smile on his face, Cao Lei's figure slowly disappeared. He had better report this matter first.
Qingtian Terrace is a large artificial rooftop, about ten feet high and square.
When Luo Zheng climbed up the steps, he found many Qingyun Sect disciples waiting here.
These Qingyun Sect disciples have the same purpose as Luo Zheng, and they all accepted the mission of Qingyun Sect to kill the insect tide.
Most of the disciples here are wearing black robes, and only a few disciples are wearing white robes, but each of them faintly exudes a sharp aura, which is an aura that has been experienced in the sea of blood.
, each has outstanding strength.
Whether it was the outer disciples wearing white robes or the inner disciples wearing black robes, there was a look of surprise in their eyes when they saw Luo Zheng.
It's not that Luo Zheng is too special, but because Luo Zheng's realm is too low, and he only has the Marrow Refining Realm.
The task of "insect tide" is not simple. The number of those knife insects is huge, and each individual is very ferocious. What's even more frightening is that they are not afraid of death. Even if they face the strong, they will fight in droves regardless of their own safety.
Conduct a siege.
Even a half-step innate cultivator will die under the siege of knife insects if he is not careful.
Therefore, the minimum requirement for accepting this task is a half-step innate practitioner.
Now that a guy from the Marrow Refining Realm has appeared, it is normal for everyone to have such a strange reaction.
Luo Zheng ignored the surprised looks of these people. He found a corner on the Qingtian Platform and sat down, then closed his eyes to rest.
Opposite Luo Zheng, four or five inner disciples kept looking at Luo Zheng and talking quietly.
The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, and Luo Zheng could hear it clearly. It was obvious that the other party did it on purpose.
"When will the Marrow Refining Realm be able to accept missions?"
"There are many ways to seek death. There are always people in this world who do not know their own abilities."
"Hey, I'm going to tease him!"
These people talked for a few words, and a brawny man with a reckless stature walked out of them, walked towards Luo Zheng in eight-character steps, and said condescendingly: "Hey, boy, do you also want to kill the knife insect?"
Luo Zheng opened his eyes, stared at the strong man and said: "Is there any problem?"
"Haha," the strong man laughed strangely, "You are only in the marrow refining stage. Looking at your body, I'm afraid you could be split open by a knife insect!"
"Oh," Luo Zheng responded lightly and closed his eyes again.
Seeing that Luo Zheng's reaction was so cold, his threats seemed to have no effect. The strong man glanced at the token at Luo Zheng's waist, and stretched out his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan to pick up the token.
Card.
Just before the strong man touched the token, Luo Zheng's eyes suddenly opened, and his body moved like a rabbit. He clasped the strong man's neck with an extremely dexterous posture, and at the same time used the power of getting up to wrap around the strong man's neck.
Behind him, there was already a broken flying knife in his hand, which was pressed against the strong man's neck.
Although the flying knife was broken, the power it exuded was astonishing, as if it could cut everything in the world. The sharp breath spread to the strong man's skin, making the strong man couldn't help but tremble.
The strong man's companions all changed their colors when they saw this scene. They never expected that this unattractive-looking boy could be so powerful, and they restrained the strong man in a flash.
"My friend, this is the Qingyun Sect. What do you want to do?"
"Don't mess around, Qingshan was just joking with you!"
Several of the burly man's companions gathered around and said nervously.
"Am I familiar with him? Do you still want to get my token?" Luo Zheng said expressionlessly.
Seeing this, one of them said: "This matter is Qingshan's fault. Let him go first. We can discuss it if we have anything to say. Qingshan, please make amends with him as soon as possible."
The strong man named Qingshan had been scared out of his mind. Only he could feel the murderous intention released by Luo Zheng at that moment. If he really wanted to do it, he might have become a dead man at this moment. He was trembling and frightened.
He said: "Yes, I'm sorry, I just wanted to make a joke... I offended you..."
After hearing Qingshan's words, Luo Zhengcai withdrew the flying knife, put it into the Xumi ring, and took a few steps back without saying a word, with a look of caution on his face.
Although they are both disciples of the Qingyun Sect, Luo Zheng's vigilance has not dropped at all. Ever since he stepped into the Qingyun Sect, he has been plotted against by various people, and he understands that the laws of the jungle are still accurately implemented in this martial arts holy land.
If you were a sheep, you would only be eaten.
The strong man moved his neck and touched his neck with his hand. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Luo Zheng with a hint of awe.
However, the strong man seems to be a person who cares about eating and not fighting. After looking at Luo Zheng, a smile appeared on his face: "This friend, my name is Qingshan. The five of us often hunt knife insects. That knife insect
They all appear in groups, so it would be very troublesome if you were alone."
After hearing the strong man's words, Luo Zheng was noncommittal.
Seeing this, the strong man added: "You guys, they go to hunt knife bugs in groups, just to avoid being attacked from both sides. How about you join us?"
Luo Zheng shook his head, and even rejected the strong man and said: "Thank you, I am used to being alone."
After finishing speaking, Luo Zheng found a corner and sat down, closing his eyes again.
Luo Zhenglu's move just now attracted the attention of many people on the platform.
Most people have put away their contempt, and even some inner disciples who have stepped into the innate secret realm have a look of solemnity in their eyes.
Warriors like to put themselves into a hypothetical danger. Just imagine if they were the strong man just now, could they avoid Luo Zheng's sword?
Most people came up with an answer in their hearts: they couldn't avoid it. Luo Zheng's reaction was too fast and his attack was too sudden.
Luo Zheng was certainly not bored enough to figure out what these people were thinking. He sat there and meditated for a while, then heard a trembling sound in the air. He looked up and saw a huge thing descending from a high altitude.
It was a giant flying chariot.
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