I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

  Chapter 18

  Standing on the edge of the frozen white ground, Luo Hong looked into the pit. Li Mingjing's body was already shattered, but if he felt it carefully, he could still find a trace of his breath.

  How strong is this old guy's desire to survive?

   "Junior brother, please, please don't kill me, you can't kill me, hand me over to the elders of the family, you... are also from the Li family, you can't kill me."

  Li Mingjing hung his last breath, still not giving up persuasion, and muttered angrily.

  Actually, what he said is correct, logically speaking, Luo Hong should stop if he has reached this level.

  Li Mingjing is firstly his senior brother, and secondly, his family elders. If he decides life and death, it is indeed against the rules.

  Since Luo Hong entered the world of cultivating immortals, no matter whether it is cultivation or doing things, she has never thought of following the rules.

  Since Li Mingjing had seen his fighting style of throwing talismans like dirt, Luo Hong had to silence him, and he silently picked up Li Mingjing's flying sword magic weapon.

   "Why?! Where did the old man go wrong?! You actually made so much preparation in advance!"

  Feeling Luo Hong's killing intent as cold as iron, Li Mingjing knew that he would die today, so he roared angrily.

   Aside from the huge number of water bullets, Luo Hong's tactics that seem to have been practiced thousands of times must not be explained by impromptu changes!

  Luo Hong remained silent, and with a flick of his wrist, the flying sword pierced through Li Mingjing's eyebrows, nailing him to the ground.

  At this time, Luo Hong, who had finished making up the knife, slowly said the answer:

   "I don't need to see through you in advance, I just need to always think about **** you."

  Although it was the first time to kill someone because he wanted to silence him, Luo Hong didn't feel any disturbance in his heart. After all, it was Li Mingjing who had the first evil intentions towards him. What he believes in is:

  If anyone kills me, I will kill indiscriminately!

  If the mouth of irrelevant people is to be eliminated in the future, Luo Hong frowned slightly.

  Hmph, let’s talk about the future, the most important thing right now is to get rid of those three evil cultivators.

  However, to Luo Hong's surprise, before he could make a move, the black air mask formed by the three evil cultivators changed.

  I saw that the surface of the black air mask suddenly surged and collapsed in a short while, and the three Xiexiu brothers hidden in it had died suddenly.

  After observing their death conditions, Luo Hong found that they all died from the bursting of the meridians in their bodies.

   It is not difficult to guess that the deaths of these three evil cultivators are related to the strong earth evil turbidity at this time.

  The black qi that rises from the body when this group of evil practitioners practice fighting skills is very similar to the turbid qi of the earth, and the skills they practice must also be related to it.

  The evil sect's kung fu is famous for its powerful power, but it is also known for being easy to go mad. The death of these three people is also considered retribution.

  The enemies were all dead, Luo Hong began to collect the spoils, the first must be Li Mingjing's storage bag.

  The combined net worth of the three evil cultivators is estimated to be less than one-tenth of Li Mingjing's.

  Low-level storage bags couldn't identify their owners, so Luo Hong directly probed into them with his consciousness, and immediately figured out what was in them.

  Two high-level instruments, more than a dozen bottles of various types of elixir, a number of talismans, and more than a hundred pieces of spiritual stones and some sundries.

  Luo Hong couldn't take the magic weapon privately, and had to return it to the Li family when he went back. He took a look at it and stopped paying attention.

  Among the elixirs, unexpectedly half of them were the ones that could help cultivation, Luo Hong put them all into her storage bag without hesitation.

   As for the talismans, the high-level ones have been used by Li Mingjing in the fighting method, and there is not one left.

  At this moment, Luo Hong couldn't help thinking of how Li Mingjing used middle-level talismans indiscriminately, but couldn't resist his own low-level water bomb talismans.

  Actually, this is entirely due to Li Mingjing's influence on the earth's evil turbidity, knowing what it is but not knowing why it is.

  Perhaps the old blood ghost told Li Mingjing that the turbid air of the earth would make it more difficult for orthodox cultivators to cast spells, so he prepared many elementary and middle-level talismans.

  But he didn't understand the specific principle of the evil spirit weakening the orthodox immortal cultivators, so he didn't expect that the magic inspired by the talisman, the aura in it could not escape the result of being forcibly diffused by negative external spiritual pressure.

Moreover, in this kind of aura diffusion phenomenon, because the aura of high-level spells is stronger than that of low-level spells, the difference in spiritual pressure formed is greater, so the aura will be diffused more severely. The aura distribution of protective spells is much larger than that of attack spells. Wider, will also intensify the effect of diffuse overflow.

  So, it wasn't Luo Hong's water bullet talisman that broke Li Mingjing's golden mask, but the earth's evil spirit that seemed to have done nothing!

  Although Luo Hong was not very interested in the last hundred or so spirit stones, he still took half of them, otherwise he would feel very uncomfortable if he won the battle and still lost money.

  After this treatment, Luo Hong only needs to hand over Li Mingjing's storage bag to the family, and with Liu Jing's backing, those direct descendants of the Li family will not bother him about killing Li Mingjing.

  Next, Luo Hong was not so polite to the three evil cultivators, and three small fire bombs burned them to ashes.

  After picking up some eye-catching relics, Luo Hong threw her soul card next to the Vajra Bell, and then hid in a tree hole where the Vajra Bell could be seen.

  If there are still evil cultivators following up, Luo Hong will decide whether to make a sneak attack according to the situation.

   "Senior Brother Yu, please be a bait, you are safe in the bell anyway."

  …

  On the Demon Spider Peak, outside the evil gathering formation, the evil blood-cultivating old ghost in the foundation building period continuously sent mana to the gathering evil formation, and the surrounding earth evil gas formed a huge vortex, pouring into the formation in an endless stream.

   "Boy of the Yellow Maple Valley, together with the old master's Swallowing Skill, if you don't treat you as flesh and blood, you will not stop! What, how does it feel to be powerless to wait for death? You understand the pain of the old man!"

   Liu Jing didn't want to understand, and he didn't need to understand at all. At this moment, there was a black bead floating on his chest, and all the evil spirits were absorbed by it before it touched Liu Jing's body.

   "Fortunately, there is the Sha Yao Orb bestowed by Master, otherwise it would be really troublesome."

This evil spirit bead was obtained by Li Huayuan beheading a level four (equivalent to an immortal cultivator in the late foundation establishment) black evil python many years ago. He didn't need the evil spirit absorbing and swallowing properties of this bead, so he gave it to the old man Liu Jing, the third apprentice who is against evil cultivators.

  Liu Jing has never used this bead since he got it, but he never thought that using it for the first time saved his life.

Hour after hour passed, the face of the old blood ghost outside the gathering evil formation became more and more ugly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his dantian was empty. He was close to the edge of exhaustion, but the boy in the gathering evil formation was as pure as gold. It was firm, showing no signs of being refined.

   "Impossible! No orthodox immortal cultivator can persist for so long in the earth's evil spirit! This is absolutely impossible!"

  No matter how the blood old ghost yells, the facts are the facts.

   Once the evil spirit swallowing skill is activated, one must die. Either Liu Jing was refined, or he was drained of everything by his own kung fu and died!

  When the Earth Evil Eruption on Monster Spider Peak ended this year, Liu Jing broke through the formation and came out. After all, he failed to save those mortals, which made him very unhappy.

  Beside the feet, the terrifying corpse of the blood old ghost huddled into a ball, Liu Jing snorted coldly, imitating Luo Hong, popped a small fireball, and burned the corpse neatly to get the treasure.

   Immediately sighed and flew away from here.

   "If you harm others, you will end up harming yourself!"

  (end of this chapter)