Fan Mengyi was shocked. A monk in the alchemy stage was actually willing to accept her as a disciple, a monk in the Qi refining stage. Even if it was by name, it was a huge opportunity.
Her face flashed with joy, and she was about to agree, but Luo Hong reached out to stop her.
Grab, grab, grab. "Don't make a decision in a hurry. Zhuo Mou said before that Zhuo Mou has many enemies and many secrets. If you want to be my registered disciple, you must let me leave the Forbidden God Technique on your soul. To prevent you from betraying me in the future.
You must also know the horror of the Forbidden God Technique, so you should think about it carefully.
However, even if you refuse because of this, Zhuo will help you build a foundation so that you can help me accomplish a big thing.
After that, Zhuo will erase your memory, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on. "
Luo Hong pointed out two ways to Fan Mengyi. One was to be willing to be banned, become his registered disciple, and follow him all the way to the dark side. The other was to just treat this as a dream, except what would happen when he woke up. I found that I had successfully built the foundation and everything could go back to where it started.
Fan Mengyi was stunned. Of course she knew how terrifying the Forbidden God Technique was. Once she was subjected to the technique, she would be at the mercy of the other party from now on, and her life and death would all depend on the other person's thoughts.
But the other party is a monk in the alchemy stage who has great magical powers. It is undoubtedly extremely simple for him to build the foundation. If he has this opportunity, it is not impossible to advance to the alchemy stage in the future.
Of course, the premise is that everything the other party says is true, and they are not deceiving themselves to achieve some evil purpose.
Do you want to take a gamble?
Fan Mengyi slowly closed her eyes in confusion and thought about it carefully. Unexpectedly, the unique aura of the free sword heart in her body became stronger and stronger.
This is naturally not a deep awakening after awakening, but Fan Mengyi unconsciously using the magical power of Xiaoyao Jianxin.
Xiaoyao Sword Heart is one of the best sword cultivation bodies. Compared with other top-level sword cultivation bodies, this body is particularly good at controlling a group of swords. With the same sword momentum, hundreds of swords and thousands of swords can fly into the air at the same time without appearing chaotic. A thought gathers and disperses, and becomes extremely agile.
The pursuit of literature is the pursuit of literature. To put it simply, cultivators with this body are very good at micro-management and can think calmly at any time.
Luo Hong didn't wait too long. Ten breaths later, Fan Mengyi suddenly opened her eyes, kowtowed and said:
"Master please give me a ban!"
Although only ten breaths had passed, Fan Mengyi had calmly thought about it several times.
At this time, she was just betting on whether Luo Hong had good intentions or bad intentions.
If he had good intentions, it would make no difference whether he was banned or not. He would never betray his master, and after helping his master accomplish the great things he said, he might not have the chance to return to Qingling Sect to meet his junior brothers and sisters.
If it was malicious, then choosing the second path at this time would be tantamount to seeking death. Similarly, only if a ban is planted, can there be a future.
After thinking about it carefully, Fan Mengyi realized that she actually had no choice. From the moment she boarded the ship, her destiny was changed forever.
"Okay, relax and don't resist."
Luo Hong didn't hesitate. As soon as Fan Mengyi made his decision, he fired a beam of mana light and penetrated the opponent's Tianling Cap.
After being planted with the Forbidden God, Fan Mengyi stood up in a daze, and several jade bottles and small red jade swords flew into her palm.
"The elixir in the bottle can help you improve your cultivation. The small red jade sword is a trophy obtained by killing the enemy for the master. It is a rare top-level complete set of magical tools. Controlled by your magical body, my disciple, can make its power even more powerful." Add three points, and from now on, even if you encounter a monk in the foundation building stage, you will be able to compete with one or two.
As for the exercises, after you have established your foundation, your master will personally select them for you. "
Luo Hong gave gifts of treasures very generously. These things were nothing to him, but to Fan Mengyi, who was born in a small sect, she was like a happy lady opening the door for her husband. She was so happy!
After opening the jade bottle and smelling the extremely rich medicinal fragrance, Fan Mengyi smiled at the corner of her eyes, looked at the sea passing by outside the cabin, and asked:
"Master, where are we going now?"
Xixi. Chaiyou Literature. Xixi. "Blood Moon Island."
Luo Hong uttered three words calmly.
"Master, there is a Blood Moon Sect over there!"
When Fan Mengyi was in the cell, she learned about the horror of the Blood Moon Sect from Song Xiaoying. If she hadn't seen Luo Hong kill the Blood Moon Sect's monks at the pill formation stage with her own eyes, she would have taken a breath of cold air right away.
"Even if Master wants to punish rape and eliminate evil, there is no need to go there alone. There are many monks in Blackstone City who are dissatisfied with the Blood Moon Sect. Master can organize a demon-conquering conference!"
Fan Mengyi tried her best to persuade, not because she had received some favors and started to care about Luo Hong's safety, but mainly because she didn't want to fall into the hands of the Blood Moon Sect.
"Who said that as a master, you have to punish traitors and eradicate evil? But Blood Moon Island is very good."
Luo Hong chuckled lightly, then closed his eyes and sat up to meditate.
Fan Mengyi didn't dare to say anything, so she could only start to meditate worriedly.
...
On Blood Moon Island, in a gloomy grotto, a middle-aged monk wearing a soapy green robe was leaning on a female cultivator, their lips only an inch apart.
There was a look of despair on the female cultivator's face, but she was obviously restrained. Only her eyes could move.
At this time, the soap-robed monk inhaled, and a white mist condensed with pure ** flowed out from the female monk's mouth and was inhaled by her.
With the loss of essence, the female cultivator's cheeks became visibly thinner, and the originally weak mana breath gradually became almost nonexistent.
After a while, the soap-robed monk stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the grotto.
Not long after he left, two monks in black walked in and dragged the still-breathing female monk into the darkness.
After leaving the entrance of the grotto, you can see several green peaks. The soap-robed monk flew to the top of one of the peaks and headed towards the red-eyed old man who was meditating alone here.
"Senior Brother, thank you for your hard work. From now on, I will let you protect Master."
It turns out that the Blood Moon Ancestor has been in seclusion in recent years to try to conceive a baby. They, the disciples who are successful in cultivation, need to take turns coming here to protect him, once a year.
"Junior brother Xue, why is it you? Where is old lady Shi?"
The red-eyed old man frowned slightly when he saw the visitor, and asked slightly unhappily.
"The cauldron on the island is exhausted. Senior Sister Shi and Senior Brother Chong took people out a few months ago. It will take some time before they can come back. It's the same thing if my younger brother takes over the responsibility."
The soap-robed monk said with a smile.
"Hmph! Master has ordered that during his retreat, none of us can go out. How dare you disobey Master's order!"
The red-eyed old man's behavior was not as simple and relaxed as the soap-robed monk said. His eyes widened, as if blood gushed out, and he shouted with an unkind expression.
Grab, grab, grab. "Senior Brother, without the cauldron, it will be difficult for everyone to improve their cultivation. Senior brothers and sisters also know that Master is at a critical moment at this time, so they will do things in a measured way.
The reason why the senior brothers and sisters didn't know how to meet the eldest brother before setting off was because they were afraid that the eldest brother would stop him. Now that the deal is done, it's better for the eldest brother to turn a blind eye.
When senior brother and sister come back, they will definitely dedicate the best furnace to senior brother! "
The soap-robed monk looked embarrassed and respectfully asked.
"You guys are worthless! You only think about using the furnace to practice Kung Fu all day long. You don't know what Master taught us. When we practice to a high level, we will gradually get rid of our dependence on the furnace and take the opportunity to practice the most powerful Kung Fu. Mystical powers!"
It was impossible for the red-eyed old man to disturb the blood-moon ancestor who was in retreat to attack the bottleneck of Yuanying because of such a trivial matter. It was obvious that the three people including the soap-robed monk had colluded with each other. Therefore, although he was very dissatisfied about this matter, he could only ask questions. In two sentences, big things have turned into small things.
"Little brother, isn't it that we still have a long way to go? If I were like my senior brother and could break through to the late stage of pill formation in just half a step, I would definitely give up the addiction to the cauldron."
The soap-robed monk thought the red-eyed old man was about to relent, so he chuckled like he was hitting a snake with a stick:
"Senior Brother, after sitting here in meditation for a year, could it be that you have realized the supreme magical power in the sect?"
Xixi. Chaiyou Literature. Xixi. When the red-eyed old man heard this, he immediately showed a proud look. Facts speak louder than words. He immediately waved his hand violently and slashed out a bloody moonlight several feet long.
Wherever the moonlight passed, no matter what it was, it was cut in half, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother on your great achievement!"
The soap-robed monk felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly congratulated him.
"Haha, I have just realized this magical power, and I am not yet able to exert half of the power of Blood Moon Slash. It is too early for me to congratulate you."
The red-eyed old man laughed proudly, but he was still modest.
The soap-robed monk, who knew his senior brother's temperament well, was about to continue complimenting him when a strange voice suddenly came from above his head.
"It is indeed a medium-sized spiritual vein, and it is here."
...
Most of the day ago, following the memory of the old man in black robe, Luo Hong left Huludao and fled with all his strength for more than two months, finally arriving at the sea area where Blood Moon Island is located.
However, what you see is a vast ocean without any shadow of a small island. However, the aura of this sea area is indeed much richer than other sea areas.
The pursuit of literature is the pursuit of literature. Luo Hong took a closer look and found the aura of the formation ten miles away.
The Royal Envoy's flying boat took a closer look and saw that it was a large shadow formation.
The level of the formation was not high, and it had no defense. Luo Hong figured out the key point after a few glances, and the flying boat flew in from the formation's eye without triggering the alarm.
After breaking through the shadow formation, a small island full of life appeared in front of them.
Fan Mengyi felt that it was extremely magical. In the blink of an eye, a round island dozens of miles long appeared on the empty sea.
There is a yellow spiritual shield covering the island, which is obviously the Blood Moon Sect's island protection formation.
However, this formation is also not very good in Luo Hong's eyes. Now his spiritual awareness and research on the formation are several levels higher than when he was in the Yue Palace.
There was no need to use Enlightenment Tea and Wine, just relying on his own calculations for a moment, he figured out this uncontrolled death formation.
"If we can use this formation, we can save a lot of trouble."
Luo Hong curled his lips, murmured, took out several formation flags and a piece of talisman paper, handed them to Fan Mengyi who was feeling uneasy and said:
"Disciple, this is the Qi Condensation Talisman refined for my master. Put it on your body and place these formation flags in these positions."
As Luo Hong spoke, she stretched out her sword finger and pointed it at Fan Mengyi's forehead, and used the method of instilling spiritual thoughts to place the formation flag into her soul.
After receiving the order, Fan Mengyi patted the talisman on her shoulder, took a deep breath and flew away from the spirit boat. After a while, she turned back and said:
"Master, if my disciple is caught, you must come and save me!"
"Work quickly, my master will build a cave on the island before nightfall."
Luo Hong glared at this apprentice who always underestimated his master, and concentrated on his calculations again.
Fan Mengyi had no idea what Luo Hong was going to do, but now she could only act according to the order. After anxiously setting up the first formation flag, she found that no monk in black came to take her, and she suddenly became bolder. some.
The subsequent deployment of formation flags suddenly became faster.
An hour later, Fan Mengyi returned and reported back:
"All formation flags have been arranged according to Master's instructions."
"Yeah, well done."
After checking the position of the formation flag, Luo Hong nodded slightly, and then made the spirit boat fly towards the yellow light shield.
Seeing this, Fan Mengyi glanced at Luo Hong secretly, wondering in her heart, weren't those formation flags used to break the formation? Master wants to force his way in?
When she was puzzled, the spirit boat had flown to the yellow light barrier, but the impact Fan Mengyi expected did not occur, and the spirit boat actually flew into the light barrier without any hindrance.
They broke in so blatantly and no one came to take care of them. Could it be that all the monks of the Blood Moon Sect were out?
With a sweep of his consciousness, Luo Hong found the place with the strongest spiritual energy on the island. He put away his spiritual boat and flew over with Fan Mengyi gathering his energy.
After a while, the two arrived between the peaks of the two peaks.
Luo Hong grabbed it casually as if he was familiar with it, and grabbed a running array disk from an empty place.
After taking this array plate in his hand, Luo Hong turned his attention to the source of his coming to this island - the spiritual veins.
"It is indeed a medium-sized spiritual vein, and it is here."
While speaking, Luo Hong released the Qi Condensation Technique, and with a movement of his mind, he activated the formation flags that had been arranged previously.
I saw that these formation flags shot out khaki light pillars one after another, which closely adhered to the light shield of the island protection formation, forming a protective shield.
At this time, Luo Hong took out another formation disk, placed the previous formation disk on it, and then pinched the magic formula to freeze the operation of the formation disk.
In less than a breath, the formation disk returned to normal operation, except that the upper and lower formation disks were synchronized.
In other words, Luo Hong used the clever method of forming an imperial formation in a few breaths to seize control of the island-protecting formation.
The moment the two array disks were synchronized, the imprint of divine consciousness on the island-protecting formation disk was easily erased by Luo Hong with the help of the formation.
The owner of this divine consciousness brand was somewhat decisive, but after realizing that something was wrong, he wanted to destroy the formation disk, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.
At the same time, a cry of pain and an angry shout came from below the two of them.
"Who, fellow Taoist, dares to come to my Blood Moon Sect to cause trouble?!"
Fan Mengyi's heart skipped a beat. At this time, she thought that Luo Hong was relying on his magical ability to gather energy and secretly worked for the Yinxue Yue Sect. Now that someone discovered it, wouldn't he be doomed?
"Master, what should we do now?"
Although Fan Mengyi was asking what to do, her eager tone was completely saying: Master, take me away quickly!
Luo Hong ignored her, threw out the treasure bag from his waist, touched his chin and murmured:
"Let this place serve as the main spiritual chamber."
