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"Little friend, there is no need to be nervous. The old Taoist would like to thank you for saving your life, and will not attack you."
The old heavenly master tried his best to restrain his momentum, and smiled kindly:
"The inner alchemy of this evil animal is of good quality, and it can just replace the inner alchemy that is being cultivated in your body. You are still in the early stage of alchemy, so there is still time to replace it."
Hearing this, Luo Yun cast a pitiful look at him.
Alas, another poor child who used the inner alchemy of a monster to form a golden alchemy.
"Little friend, why do you look at me like this?"
The old master wondered.
Luo Yun said angrily, "Whether you believe it or not, your practice methods are all wrong!"
"What do you mean, little friend?"
"Forget it, get out of here first, and talk to you later."
Luo Yun waved his hand to take away the blood bat inner alchemy, "The bird man and Ah San are both killed?"
"I haven't chased him far away." The old master snorted coldly, "The old Taoist has refined the essence of thunder into his body, and he still needs to retreat for several months to stabilize his realm. Hmph, a monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away!"
"correct!"
Luo Yun heard him mention the Thunder Essence, and remembered, "Old man, you agreed to give me some Thunder Essence, where is it?"
"Huh? This"
The old heavenly master suddenly showed embarrassment, "My little friend is against the enemy alone, and the old master absorbed them all in a hurry, ha ha."
Luo Yun was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.
However, such a precious thing had to be exchanged after a thunderstorm, and he would not be willing to give it away in exchange for him.
"Don't worry, little friend, you are the benefactor of my celestial master lineage after you saved the old Taoist."
"Old man, I will never treat you badly."
The old master took out some pills from his waist pocket and handed them over, "Look, little friend, this is Lingyuan pill, one pill can be worth a hundred years of medicine"
Luo Yun took a sweep of his soul consciousness, and his face changed drastically, "A monk in the period of thunder disaster, such a low-quality elixir, can be obtained."
Old Heavenly Master: ""
"It's far worse than the Baihuadan that Sister Hua gave me."
"No, there is no way at all, it's a lot worse."
Luo Yun added in his heart.
This old man is really poor.
The mountain gate is destroyed, the magic weapon is gone, and there is nothing but a body of cultivation.
"Old man, you are so poor, how did you cultivate to the peak of Nascent Soul?"
"In the mundane world, it is really rare for a master like you to be hidden."
Luo Yun asked curiously.
The two flew all the way and talked all the way.
He originally thought that in the secular world, golden elixir masters were very rare.
Later, it was discovered that there were more or less some of the hermit forces and the rulers of small countries, and four or five of them died in his hands alone.
Later he thought that in the secular world, there would be no Nascent Soul stage monks, right?
Facts hit the face again!
In a hurry, the six nascent infants of nm jumped out.
Another one survived the thunder disaster and stepped into the thunder disaster period.
If he didn't have the Drunken Snow Sword to protect his body, he would have died long ago
"Then again, these Nascent Soul Stages are actually fake Nascent Soul Stages."
"The Nascent Soul of an orthodox monk is a villain."
"And most of the Nascent Souls of monks in the secular world are in the shape of monsters. This is because they take the inner alchemy of monsters to form the golden alchemy, so they have such strange appearances."
Luo Yun secretly compared.
That Fat Toutuo with a western accent had a Nascent Soul early stage cultivation, but his combat effectiveness was about the same as that of a mid-stage Jindan in the Immortal Realm.
To put it simply, even the golden pills in the fairy world can beat the Nascent Soul in the secular world!
When the old master heard what he said, he laughed, and only said something later.
Passing by Longhu Mountain.
?The orthodoxy, which has been passed down for more than 1,700 years, was destroyed once, and the old master was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
But there is no way, on the top of Longhu Mountain, there is a formation laid down by the celestial masters of the past generations, which can withstand the thunder disaster. If he rushes to other places to cross the disaster, he will probably die already.
In just a minute or two, the two came to a town more than 50 kilometers away from Longhu Mountain.
Thousands of elders and disciples of Tianshi Mansion are all here.
"Old Heavenly Master!"
"It's the old heavenly master who is back!"
"Old Celestial Master successfully crossed the tribulation! Great!"
The disciples were ecstatic and ran over.
"Congratulations to the old heavenly master, you have successfully overcome the catastrophe.?! "
The two elders of the Zifu stage and the six elders of the foundation stage stepped forward, very excited.
Luo Yun was really embarrassed to see this scene.
The strength gap is too serious!
Between the Thunder Tribulation Period and the Zifu Period, there are three great realms of Jiedan, Jindan and Yuanying, which is really unimaginable!
Logically speaking, the elder is at the Zifu stage, and the sect master is at most at the Golden Core stage.
"I have just crossed the catastrophe, and there are monsters from other countries around me. If I want to take advantage of the fire, I rely on this little friend Luo Xuanyuan to protect me from the disaster."
"Come and see you soon."
The old master introduced Luo Yun sideways.
Everyone immediately cast grateful eyes and saluted repeatedly.
Many voices exclaimed, "Luo Xuanyuan!" "God of War Luo Xuanyuan?" "Didn't he be killed by a nuclear bomb?"
"oh?"
The old heavenly master smiled, "It seems that my little friend is very famous in the secular world. The old Taoist has retreated for dozens of years, but he doesn't care about the affairs of the world."
"It's not about being famous, it's just that you like to make trouble everywhere."
Luo Yun also smiled, "To tell you the truth, those foreign Nascent Souls have already made enemies with me. Even if they don't move me now, I will go to destroy them in the future."
"I see."
The old master stroked his white beard and laughed loudly, "Haha, that little friend and the old Taoist are very close!"
Luo Yun asked again, "But I don't know the identity of the Tsing Yi swordsman who I cut off one ear and destroyed the weapon?"
He knows the origin of the blood prince, ten-winged angel, and Brahma.
Fat Toutuo, with an accent from the Western Regions, is probably inextricably linked to King Kong Temple.
Only the masked Tsing Yi Jianxiu, he didn't know who it was.
"The old man doesn't know."
The old heavenly master smiled bitterly, "I'm not afraid of my friends' jokes, the old Taoist has been closed for decades, and I don't even know how old I am"
"Pfft!"
Luo Yun was successfully amused.
You are too funny, you practice so much that you don¡¯t even know how old you are.
At this time, an elder hurried forward, "Old Heavenly Master, you went to retreat in the forbidden area of ??Houshan 32 years ago. Calculated, you should be 124 years old this year."
"oh¡¡"
The old master sighed endlessly, with a slightly sentimental expression.
It turns out that I am over one hundred and twenty years old, time flies so fast.
Luo Yun thought to himself:
The monks in the Thunder Tribulation Period can generally live to be three hundred and forty or fifty years old. Even if this old man is not an authentic Thunder Tribulation Period, he can live to be three hundred years old, and he has more than one hundred and seventy years to live. Boil to death.
"Old Celestial Master, this Luo Xuanyuan saved the disciples of our Celestial Master's Mansion in the cave a few months ago, he is really the lucky star of our Celestial Master's way!"
The elder's voice was full of emotion, "It's a pity that the first elder was killed by a Western monk during the cave experience!"
"What? Jiuyang, he"
The old celestial master was startled, with grief in his eyes.
Zhang Jiuyang is his disciple.
Thirty-two years ago, when he entered the mountain for retreat, he was still here to see him off. Unexpectedly, when he left the retreat this time, he disappeared. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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