I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 68 The Eve of the Trial
"Junior Brother Han, do you understand what I just said?"

In Fanghua Garden, Old Demon Han came to drink again. No, he came to ask for magic.

Luo Hong picked up the wine glass and drank it. This is the new wine this year. The taste and aura are excellent among low-level spirit wines, and Zhuo Lao's skills are getting more and more exquisite.

"Five-element spells are condensed from the spiritual energy that is instantly transformed into aura when the mana flows through the meridians. If the form is changed with divine sense, low-level spells can also produce miraculous effects."

Han Li frowned deeply. He had been learning spells from Senior Brother Luo for two years. He could also feel that Senior Brother Luo had no reservations when teaching him, but he seemed to have no talent for spell cultivation. Once you reach the intermediate level, it is especially difficult to learn by yourself.

Although he also tried to learn a few skills, not only the speed of casting spells is not fast, but also the power is far less than that of Senior Brother Luo, so it is useless in actual fighting.

Therefore, after asking for advice today, Brother Luo will talk about the skills of using divine sense to control spells.

Seeing an ordinary water bomb that could only go straight, changed into the shape of a flying swallow and then flipped up and down, Han Li's eyes were hot.

If I can learn this, the five bursts of fireballs that I have practiced so hard will be of great use!

"Yes, Junior Brother Han, like me, is much stronger than the average immortal cultivator. It shouldn't be difficult to master this little skill."

Luo Hong's spell teaching is full of dry goods, and he can only say admiration for Old Man Han's ability to learn it like this.

"Many thanks to Senior Brother Luo for his guidance. Han Li is very grateful. In addition, Junior Brother came here this time and wanted to buy some Spiritual Water Amulet. I don't know if Senior Brother has stock."

He had listened too seriously before. Han Li had never tasted Fanghuayuan's new wine. He first took a sip, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he raised his head and drank it, revealing an unfinished look.

After Luo Hong filled the wine glass for him, he took out five spiritual water amulets and placed them on the table.

"It's not easy to refine this talisman, I have to keep some for myself, that's all I can sell. The exchange conditions are still the old rules, as long as the medicinal pills that can improve the mana, whether it is Huanglong Pill or Aiki Pill, I can't accept it. error."

Han Li nodded. Since it was an old rule, it was impossible for him to be unprepared. After taking out five bottles of Huanglong Pill in a row, he hesitated for a while, and then took out another bottle of Aiki Pill.

Luo Hong looked at him and laughed secretly. Old Demon Han used Huanglong Pill or Golden Marrow Pill to pay the bill no matter what he traded with him before. Maybe this is because he learned something real from him and felt a little sorry, but he was so generous. Aikidan showed.

"Hehe, it seems that Junior Brother Han's alchemy skills have improved a lot. Look at these Heqi Pills, each of which is full of medicinal power, much stronger than the ones I bought before."

"Senior Brother Luo is wrong, and his alchemy skills can only refine these low-level medicinal herbs, and they can't make it to the stage."

Han Li hurriedly humbled himself, wishing he could call himself a rubbish, the less conspicuous the better.

Luo Hong stopped irritating him, and the topic changed to talk about the most important thing in Huangfenggu this year.

"Junior brother is so eager to strengthen his strength, so he must have decided to participate in the blood ban trial. This time the blood ban trial is unusual. Due to the fact that the blood-colored forbidden land will be banned for a long time, this trial is bound to be extremely cruel. At the twelfth level of Qi Refining, more preparations are needed.”

"Hey, junior brother, why don't you know?" Han Li's face became bitter, and he took a sip of wine and said:

"If you want to build a foundation, you can't do without foundation building pills. I don't want to go to this blood ban trial, but I really have to go."

Han Li, who has always acted cautiously, did not know how much determination he made before he decided to participate in this trial.

Strange to say, I have been taking Aiki Pills for the past two years to assist in my cultivation, and I was able to break through the [-]th level of Qi Refining.

As for Senior Brother Luo, he often drinks for fun, and he certainly doesn't take so many medicinal herbs, but he broke through the thirteenth level of Qi Refining a year ago!
Sometimes, I can't help but wonder if Brother Luo really only has the [-]th-grade spirit root qualification, or is the spirit wine produced in Fanghua Garden has miraculous effects?
But I have drank quite a lot, and it is absolutely no match for medicinal pills in terms of diligent cultivation.

Thinking of this, Han Li couldn't help drinking another cup.

Weird weird.

After drinking a pot of spirit wine, Han Li got up and said goodbye, and the imperial vessel went back to the Hundred Herb Garden.

"The blood ban trial, hehe, Nangong Wan will be severely punished."

Luo Hong flipped the palm of his hand, took out a black iron mask and put it on his face, and said with a light smile:

"Elder Zhuo, I'm sorry."

A month later, in the northern part of Jianzhou, on a barren mountain on the border between Yue Kingdom and Yuanwu Kingdom, there were dozens of immortal cultivators in the same clothes, and Han Li was among them.

These people are Huang Fenggu's disciples who participated in the blood ban trial this time. At first glance, most of them are at the twelfth level of qi refining. Han Li, who has just entered the twelfth level of qi refining, can only rank at the bottom. .

After sneaking a few glances at Chen Qiaoqian, who had a close relationship with him, Han Li scanned the crowd again, but still couldn't find Senior Brother Luo.

However, there is a guy with an iron mask, whose figure is very similar to Senior Brother Luo, but since he appeared, he has stood upright with his hands behind his back, silent, like an iron pillar, and he has placed the elegant Huang Fenggu. The clothes of the disciples are very rigid and rigid, exuding the breath of a martial artist in the arena.

This person is very different from Luo Hong in terms of character and temperament. Rao is Han Li, who often sees Luo Hong, and he dare not say that this person is Luo Hong.

That iron mask is not ordinary, it can block divine consciousness. This person has troubled to hide his identity, and he must have a lot of intentions. I have to stay away from him as much as possible.

"Senior Brother Luo is already the registered disciple of Elder Jiedan after all. Naturally, there is no need to work hard for a few Jijidans. Not coming is what it should be."

Han Li muttered in a slightly sour tone, and turned his gaze to Li Huayuan, who was at the forefront of the team. Thinking of the one-horned silver python that the elder had summoned earlier, his face couldn't help showing fascination, and his eyes became more determined.

"Hehe, it seems to have been concealed."

The one wearing the iron mask is naturally Luo Hong, because he had passed the Qi with Li Huayuan before, so he could sign up for the trial like this.

Seeing that the sharp-eyed Old Demon Han didn't see through his disguise, Luo Hong was completely relieved, and his eyes flickered.

He didn't even notice it!

Xiang Zhili, Xiang Laogui is a monk in the spiritual transformation stage, a top-level immortal cultivator in the human world.

Luo Hong didn't want to have a relationship with such a dangerous character, and immediately started his role-playing again.

Fortunately, Xiang Laogui has high eyes and can't see the three melons and two jujubes in Luo Hong's arms. After satisfying his curiosity, he looked away.

(End of this chapter)