Chapter 142 Do you want to drink for a while?

  After Tianhuo Daoist left, Luo Hong took the jade card and found the exclusive room for the old Patriarch Yi.

  There is nothing special about this room, but the furnishings are more luxurious. Looking at the big bed in the center of the room, Luo Hong silently walked to the tea table for receiving guests and sat down.

  After closing his eyes and concentrating for a moment, Luo Hong summoned Xiao Jin with a thought.

   At this time, Xiao Jin has recovered after half a year of recuperation, but he is sickly, and it is extremely difficult to even flap his wings to fly, and his cry is no longer as loud as before.

   "Xiao Jin, I have thought of a way to save you, but there is a risk. If you fail, you will die!"

  Luo Hong touched Xiao Jin's head and said warmly.

   Although Xiao Jin's intelligence is still chaotic, her nature does not allow her to lie on the ground for a lifetime, and she immediately yelled twice, the meaning of which could not be more obvious.

"Okay, then I will fight you again! This matter will take a few years to plan, but the way to save you requires you to maintain a newly injured state, so I will seal you with the freezing technique, and when the time is right, I will do it for you." You unblock."

  Luo Hong's eyes were fixed, and he pointed out with **** together, a gust of cold air gushed out from his fingertips, and within a short while, Xiao Jin was sealed in a lump of ice.

  After casting the spell, Luo Hong put Xiao Jin back into the spirit animal bag, got up and walked out of Lanyun Pavilion.

  He spent a day inquiring about Tianhuo Daoist everywhere in Tianxing City, and the result he got was roughly the same as what he had dictated.

   It's just that he is a little humble in terms of poor connections. This alchemy master is not only poor in connections in Tianxing City, but has already reached the point where everyone is screaming.

The reason is that this person is too obsessed with refining weapons, and is even more interested in those well-known magic weapons inherited by powerful forces. As long as he focuses on a magic weapon, he will spend sleepless nights studying its refining method, and most of the time Can be successfully refined.

  And he doesn't keep the refined magic weapon. After all, he just enjoys the refining process and is not interested in the magic weapon itself. In order to obtain the resources needed for the next treasure refining, he will auction the refined magic weapon every time.

Those powerful forces who cling to the method of refining the magic weapon and regard it as an inheritance are naturally furious, but Master Tianhuo researched it by his own ability, neither stealing nor robbing, and Tianxing City is also a reasonable person. Therefore, although these powerful forces in the city hate him to the bone, they can do nothing to him.

  The only one who has a good relationship with Tianhuo Daoist is a small sect like Miaoyinmen who has no ambitions.

In addition, it is not the first time that Master Tianhuo asked someone to help him make treasures. The monks who helped him a few times before were not targeted by the big forces, but were immediately recruited by them. In my heart, I am still greedy for Tianhuo Daoist's refining skills.

  After receiving these news, Luo Hong dispelled the last trace of doubt and made a decision.

  When I returned to Lanyun Pavilion, it was just the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, and all the red lanterns outside the building were lit up. There was a lot of people in the building, which was completely different from the dead silence in the daytime.

  Luo Hong stepped into it, and saw many low-level immortal cultivators enjoying themselves in the hall, hugging beautiful mortal women, even low-level women, having a good time drinking and chatting.

  Luo Hong's expression remains the same, he is noncommittal about these people's choices, no matter how he lives for a hundred years, he will always regret it when he is dying, only long life can be without regrets!

  Seeing this situation, Luo Hong realized that the world of cultivating immortals in Luan Xinghai was far more focused on the jungle of the weak than the world of cultivating immortals in Tiannan. At least in Tiannan, there is no such brothel mainly for female cultivators.

  Consciously being incompatible with the atmosphere of Lanyun Pavilion, Luo Hong didn't wait long, and went upstairs directly to the exclusive room of the old Patriarch Yi, and practiced the Dayan Jue with his eyes closed.

   Soon the appointed day came, and Luo Hong and Tianhuo Daoist gathered by the fire pool again.

   "How do you think about it, little friend?"

  Realist Tianhuo is clean today, but his body smells of makeup and alcohol. Obviously, he has been happy in Lanyun Pavilion for the past three days.

   "The junior has a condition. If the senior agrees, the junior will agree to help with the treasure refining."

  Luo Hong looked directly at Master Tianhuo, speaking firmly and authentically.

   "Tell me about it."

  Tianhuo Daoist was a little impatient and authentic. Among the people he invited, there was no one as difficult as Luo Hong.

   "If the senior can sell these kinds of spiritual materials to the junior, or tell the relevant news, the junior will definitely serve the senior."

  Luo Hong handed out a jade slip and said.

   "Little friend is preparing for the refining of the talisman, do you want me to advise you? Hehe."

  Tianhuo Daoist was a little overjoyed when he saw Liexin, and he pasted the jade slip on his forehead. After a while, he opened his eyes with surprise:

   "Little friend really has a lot of ambition. He actually wants to use such precious things to refine magic weapons. Each of the spiritual materials listed in your jade slip is worth thousands of spirit stones!"

   "There is only one talisman in a lifetime, and the junior naturally wants the best. Does the senior have any news about these spiritual materials?"

   Luo Hong listed all spiritual materials of the same level as Zhenhai Jing, in order to refine the ancient treasure Five Elements Flag.

  The five-element flag is the key to saving Xiao Jin, and Luo Hong is determined to win it, even if he has to take some risks.

In fact, Luo Hong didn't want to do such eye-catching things, but the five-element flag set of ancient treasures is the formation flag of the five-element demon-killing formation, and the requirements for spiritual materials are extremely high, and even Zhen Haijing can only barely meet it. Its requirements are far from the most suitable spiritual material.

   "Hehe, my friend found the right person. The old man happens to have a lump of seven-color soil in his hand, which is left over from the previous treasure refining. But this soil is an excellent material for refining earth magic weapons, and the old man will not sell it easily."

  Tianhuo Daoist squinted his eyes, stroking his stomach and said.

  Luo Hong pondered for a while, the other party's meaning couldn't be more obvious, he must think that his value is not worthy of the seven-color soil.

  After hesitating for a moment, Luo Hong put a blue dazzling spar on the table.

   "Senior, this piece of Zhenhaijing junior is willing to give up half of it, in exchange for senior's seven-color soil."

  Luo Hong didn't need a fist-sized Zhenhai crystal to refine the five-element flag. At this time, it was the only thing on him that could impress the real Tianhuo, so he decided to exchange it.

   "Do you want to divide this treasure?! No way! It's a waste of money!"

   Master Tianhuo stared at Luo Hong, as if he was looking at a heinous person.

   "But the senior's seven-color soil, the junior is determined to get it, and for other spiritual materials, the junior will sooner or later"

  Luo Hong's eyes moved slightly, and she said with a troubled expression on her face.

"That's all, you can give three thousand spirit stones, but you have to agree that you will never divide this crystal in the future. Do you know how many years this crystal has grown to this size?! I am afraid that you are the biggest piece in the entire chaotic sea of ​​stars." !

  If it is used to refine the star palace's most precious glazed ring, its power must be astonishing, but unfortunately the old man can't. "

   Master Tianhuo sighed regretfully, like an infatuated man who entrusted his beloved to other male cultivators.

  The other party's offer was fair, Luo Hong immediately took out 30 pieces of mid-level spirit stones, and took the group of seven-color soil from Master Tianhuo.

   "Since the senior allows the junior to fulfill his wish, then the junior must do his best to refine the treasure, and please tell the junior what to do in detail?"

  Luo Hong asked with joy on his face, clasping his hands.

"This time, the old man is going to refine a secret treasure of Tianluomen called Ziji Sword. According to the research of the old man, this sword is a rare magic weapon with wind and thunder attributes. Great power.

  The Liantian Kungfu practiced by the old man is a top-level fire movement technique, so to refine this treasure, it is necessary to have the help of monks who practice the two attributes of wind and thunder.

  However, although the old man found an immortal cultivator with a different spiritual root of the wind attribute, it was really hard to find one of the thunder attribute, so he had to find two monks who practiced the two elements of water and soil, and temporarily fused the magic power of the thunder attribute when refining treasures.

  Little friend has practiced the water movement method, and his mana is far more pure than that of the same level. He is the perfect candidate to help the old man refine treasures. "

  Tianhuo Daoist talked about refining treasures, his expression became solemn, and he explained it to Luo Hong in detail.

   "So, in addition to the junior, there are two fellow Taoists who will participate in this treasure refining."

  Luo Hong said calmly.

   "That's right, the two of them will come here in a few months. In the next three years, the old man will teach the three of you the art of refining weapons here."

  Tianhuo Daoist nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, he opened the restriction of a cabinet beside him.

"There are many classics about refining weapons in this cabinet. Before the old man officially starts teaching, you can learn by yourself first. After all, the other two friends are quite accomplished in refining weapons, and one of them is even more skilled. The only daughter of the island master of Fengdao, if my little friend has no foundation at that time, I'm afraid it will be a little ugly in face."

   "The younger generation will definitely do their best."

  Luo Hong's expression remained unchanged, but he was very interested in these classics. After all, they were collected by the master craftsman, and there must be something unusual about them.

   "In addition to studying classics, practice is also indispensable. The fire pool here is at your disposal. Let's start practicing with low-level magic weapons."

   Master Tianhuo got up and walked out after saying that. Now that he has found all the people, he has to start refining the spiritual materials needed to make the Ziji Sword.

  After watching Master Tianhuo leave, Luo Hong couldn't wait to go to the cabinet of refining classics, and stuck a jade slip on her forehead.

   ""Preliminary Explanation of Artifact Refining", "Water and Fire Refining Method", "Spirit Melting Formation", "Small and Large Restriction". It is really a treasure house of artefact refining techniques!"

  Luo Hong was overjoyed at the moment, even more happy than getting the seven-color soil, and quickly picked out a few jade slips that recorded the basic art of refining, and drank a cup of Enlightenment tea and enlightened.

  That's how it was. After two months of sleepless nights and forgetting food and sleep to comprehend the Artifact Refining Technique, Luo Hong felt that he had mastered some skills, so he wanted to try to refine an intermediate magic weapon.

   Coincidentally, there are a lot of red fire ants' mouth pliers in the treasure bag, which is perfect for refining the middle-level fire weapon.

   In addition, some auxiliary materials are needed. Luo Hong just wanted to go to Fangshi to buy some, and happened to meet a beautiful woman in a pink skirt when she went out.

   "Mr. Zhuo, are you going to buy spiritual materials for refining weapons?"

  Luo Hong lived in Lanyun Pavilion for two months, and Hua Ling'er would send Lingguo Lingjiu every few days, and she was already familiar with Luo Hong.

   "Exactly, can Master Hua Pavilion do this for me?"

  Luo Hong didn't produce a spirit stone, so naturally he didn't want to accept Hua Linger's hospitality, but the other party claimed that this was arranged by the real Tianhuo so that he could concentrate on learning the way of refining weapons.

   "What is this? Our Lanyun Pavilion really serves the young master, so that you can't get out of bed. If you need anything, the concubine will arrange a maid to buy it."

  Hua Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly. This is not the first time that Master Tianhuo has asked people to learn the art of refining weapons here, and she is very proficient in dealing with it.

   "Alright, these spirit stones are for you, buy these things, um, let's get a hundred copies first."

  Luo Hong is getting excited about learning how to refine weapons, and she doesn't want to go out, so it's best if someone is willing to do it for her now.

   "There is no need for spirit stones. At that time, my lord, please hand over the refined magic weapon to Lanyun Pavilion for sale."

   This is Hua Linger's real purpose. Every time the real Tianhuo activates this fire copper room, their Lanyun Pavilion can make a lot of Lingshi by selling a lot of hand-practice works.

   "It's easy to say, then I will not be polite."

  Luo Hong is not hypocritical, he knows that the other party will never make a loss-making transaction.

   "Well, Mr. Zhuo, work hard."

  Hua Linger narrowed her eyes and smiled, twisting her willow waist and walking away slowly.

  After more than a month, Hua Linger's consciousness withdrew from the storage bag, and looked at Luo Hong resentfully.

   "Master Zhuo, are you deliberately making things difficult for the master of the pavilion?"

   "Master Hua Pavilion is serious. Don't you think that these magical artifacts refined by me are not in good condition? Dare I say that there are very few magic artifacts of the same level that can surpass these magical artifacts."

  Luo Hong spoke with great confidence.

   "Okay, just trust me once."

  The gaze of the Flower Pavilion Master is still resentful.

  When the lanterns first came on, Lanyun Pavilion became lively again.

  The female cultivator who opened the door for Luo Hong when he first came to Lanyun Pavilion was lying boneless in the arms of a young and handsome male cultivator.

   "Master Long, are you having a drink~"

   "Don't drink, don't drink, if you drink again, you won't be able to have fun with Xi'er later."

  Master Long grabbed Xi'er's jade hands, buried his head in a pair of nephrite jade and sucked fiercely for a while, which immediately made Xi'er smile coquettishly.

   "Xi'er, shall we go upstairs?"

  Feeling the heat in his lower abdomen, Young Master Long asked with a blushing complexion.

   "I can't walk anymore~"

   Xi'er winked and wrapped her arms around Master Long's neck.

   "It's okay, I'll hug you!"

  Master Long had never felt that his strength was so great. In the blink of an eye, he entered the Xi'er room on the second floor, put the beautiful woman in his arms on the bed, and impatiently took off his clothes.

   "Master Long, Xi'er has a baby here, do you want to see it?"

   Xi'er bit her finger, stretched her graceful body, and asked.

  Master Long swallowed his saliva, how could he say no, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

  However, the treasure that Xi'er took out at the next moment made him suddenly lift up his half-taken pants, and his legs trembled and he took two steps back.

   "Xi'er, you... what do you want to do, put that thing away!"

   "Oh, Master Long, look at it~ This raging scissors is a good middle-level magic weapon, and it only sells for 20 spirit stones, isn't it very cheap?"

  Xi'er held out the fiery scissors and twirled them in her palm as a demonstration.

   "Huh? This magic weapon is really good, the price, it must be considered cheap in Lanyun Pavilion, okay! I want it!"

  After Master Long came back to his senses, he immediately said proudly, and was about to raise his gun and mount his horse, when the smile on his face froze suddenly.

   "Master Long, that... Shall we go down for a drink?"

   Xi'er wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh authentically.

   "Okay! I haven't had enough of the drink just now!"

  Master Long nodded quickly in response.

  (end of this chapter)