I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

  Chapter 69 First Encounter in the Forbidden Land

  Not long after arriving at the barren mountain, the several foundation-building masters in charge let everyone rest in place to make final preparations for the next few days of great battle.

  Old Ghost Xiang still went to win over the disciples with the worst cultivation, including Han Li, as in the original timeline.

   Luo Hong's side because he had exposed his aura on his own initiative, the other disciples knew that he was a fierce man on the 13th floor of Qi Refining, and he also showed a posture that strangers should not enter, so no one came to disturb his performance.

  One day later, the immortal cultivators from Qingxu Sect came riding on Xuehong Ling.

  The leader of the Qingxu Sect, Fu Yunzi, without any accident, wanted to trick Li Huayuan into refining iron essence for him, and took out the blood line jiao neidan to lure him into gambling.

  If Li Huayuan's one-horned silver python can refine this bloodline jiao inner alchemy, there is great hope that it will advance to level five in his lifetime, which is equivalent to the existence of an immortal cultivator in the early stage of alchemy.

   While hesitating, he took a deep look at Luo Hong who was wearing an iron mask, and thinking of what this son had said to him, he decided to accept this gamble.

  However, at this time, the "big villain" who concealed Yuezong's "big villain" old monster Qiong stepped in and forced his way into the game of the two.

  The strength of the Moon Sect is the first among the seven sects, and when they monopolized the Yueyang Orb in the early years, they explored the forbidden area very deeply, and they knew the distribution of elixir in the forbidden area best, so even if it is two against one, Li Huayuan has little confidence.

   "You, come here."

  Li Huayuan pointed at Iron Face Luo Hong, pretending to be calm and calling him over.

  Luo Hong walked towards Li Huayuan with the surprised and apprehensive eyes of the disciples of the Seven Sects, but he didn't complain in his heart for the attention his master had attracted to him. Anyway, after five days, these people would deeply imprint his current image in the Yuanshen.

   Released a sound insulation technique casually, Li Huayuan asked directly:

   "Can you really bring back no less than twenty elixir?"

   This is what Luo Hong said when he asked him to open the back door. Otherwise, he would be reluctant to let this good apprentice who respects his spiritual wine every year to participate in the blood forbidden trial. If he dies, he will have no spiritual wine to drink.

   "The Concealing Moon Sect seems to have come prepared this time, and that old monster Qiong is a cunning and cunning character!"

   "Master, don't worry, with the disciple's preparation and those two top-level magic weapons, it's no problem to clean up a group of immortal cultivators of the same level."

  Luo Hong saluted, Li Huayuan gambled a bit big this time, if he lost, he would have to be a "coolie" for at least twenty years.

   "Okay, if you can really help me win the bet, I will allow you a [Invisible Needle] talisman treasure of Old Monster Qiong!"

   Li Huayuan received Luo Hong's promise, and immediately stroked his beard in excitement. He lost this time in the bet, no doubt he would die at a loss, but if he won, it would be a blood profit.

   In the face of interests, there is no difference between a monk in the alchemy period and a mortal.

  Luo Hong immediately saluted again. The invisible needle talisman is a good treasure that can be used even after the foundation is established. It is really a surprise!

  Looking at Luo Hong walking back to the team, the Fuyunzi old man winked at the two Taoist priests in his team, obviously asking them to pay more attention to this Huangfenggu disciple wearing an iron mask.

  Old monster Qiong kept laughing strangely, not caring about these little tricks played by the two factions.

  After this little episode, it was finally time to open the forbidden area. Elder Jie Dan, led by the seven factions, shot together and bombarded the weak points of the forbidden area.

  The disciples of the Seven Sects have also stood not far behind them, ready to enter the forbidden area at any time.

  Due to the special nature of this trial, each faction will have a full number of disciples participating in the trial. Each faction has 25 disciples, and the seven factions add up to more than 170 disciples.

  Three or four hours later, with the efforts of seven alchemy monks, the forbidden formation broke through a dark passage.

   No need for further instructions, the disciples of the seven sects rushed into the passage, as if this would increase their chances of survival.

  Luo Hong is not in a hurry, not because he is boasting, these disciples of the Seven Sects really do not pose much threat to him, the real threat is the forbidden area itself.

  This place is not a novice dungeon. A cultivator like Xiang Zhili who transforms himself into a **** would have to fool two cannon fodder to find his way in, and finally came out disgraced.

   It can be said that this place is no less dangerous than the Valley of the Fallen. The place where the disciples of the seven factions **** the elixir is only the garden of the owner of the forbidden land.

   Soon, Luo Hong and Han Li were the only ones who were still standing in place. The two jumped up and entered the passage almost at the same time.

  The moment she was engulfed by the dark passage, Luo Hong only felt a blur before her eyes, and then she came to the foot of a snow-capped mountain.

  This place is cold and windy, lifeless, and even a cultivator can't bear it, but for Luo Hong, the temperature here is just right, just enough to offset the dryness and heat produced by the secret pattern of Lingjiao.

"This place should be the Daxue Mountain in the extreme north of the Forbidden Area. It is said that there are ice crystal snow lotuses growing on the top of the mountain, but because of the harsh environment, the trial disciples seldom approach it. I don't know how long ago I picked the ice crystal snow lotus last time. .”

  Luo Hong recalled the information on the map of the forbidden area issued by Huang Fenggu, secretly thinking that he was lucky, if he encountered ice crystal snow lotus with a very high age, he would not hand it in.

  This lotus is very useful for those who practice the water movement method!

  In order to have a possible unexpected harvest, Luo Hong asked someone to refine two secret boxes in advance, using the same material as his mask, and he asked Zhao Qingling for a lot before.

  As long as you put the elixir into the secret box, you can avoid the detection of the spirit-smelling beast and help him swallow one or two particularly useful elixir.

  Luo Hong was planning to climb the mountain to search for medicine, when suddenly two disciples from Huadaowu broke into his consciousness, and one of them was considered his acquaintance.

   "Brother Han, thanks to your cold-dispelling umbrella, otherwise we would not be able to climb to the top of the mountain with our magic power against the cold wind of this snow-capped mountain."

  Yan Xiaojiao smiled and patted the shoulder of the man next to him, as if she was teasing a good sister.

  The man squeezed his orchid fingers, put his hair that was a little messed up by the wind behind his ears, and a feminine smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   "Being able to teleport so close to Sister Yan, Han is also very happy! As long as my sister follows closely, Han will definitely protect you!"

   "Good brother, I..."

   "Who's over there!"

  Han Tianya's sharp shout interrupted Yan Xiao's flattery.

  Yan Xiao looked around quickly, and soon found a Huang Fenggu disciple wearing an iron mask, standing not far away with his hands behind his back.

"It's him!"

  The two of them immediately recognized that this person was Huang Fenggu's disciple who had been placed high hopes by the alchemy monks, and they each sacrificed their magic weapons vigilantly.

  Yan Xiao pulled out a whip-shaped magic weapon made of white joints, and with a swipe, condensed a layer of yin and cold air around his body.

  Han Tianya grabbed the cold-dispelling Luosan that was spinning above his head non-stop, and sacrificed two strange red throwing knives, flying slowly around him.

   "The two of you had better retreat, Zhuo doesn't want to kill you."

  (end of this chapter)