Looking back, Luo Hong saw a man and a woman. The male cultivator wore a silver mask and his eyes were full of gloom. The female cultivator was very beautiful, only three points inferior to Yuan Yao Zi Ling and his ilk.
Um? Blood Spirit Dharma?
These two people must be Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan. If they don't stay in the main altar of Ghost Spirit Sect to practice, why would they come to this Ganjin Valley?
Monks like them, who have a high status in the sect, would not come here personally even if they were to use the golden wind. Instead, they would send disciples in the sect to do the work for them.
While Luo Hong was looking at them, Wang Chan and his wife were also looking at him and Yuan Yao.
The couple just glanced at Luo Hong, then lost interest in this mediocre foundation-building monk, and invariably turned their attention to Yuan Yao.
Because Yuan Yao used secret techniques to conceal her true appearance, the focus of Wang Chan and his wife's attention was not on Yuan Yao's appearance, but on her strange aura.
This girl is so strange. Although her cultivation is only in the early stage of foundation building, the yin energy she exudes is extremely pure. She should have practiced top-level yin-cold attribute skills, but it seems that these two are just casual practitioners. Could it be? Have you ever had an incredible opportunity?
Wang Chan's heart was racing, and he was about to ask questions. If it was really what he thought, he would inevitably be harmed.
But before he spoke, Yan Ruyan's soft voice came out first.
"Two Taoist friends, my husband and I are the new stewards here. May I ask where you studied under them?"
Although Yan Ruyan was not groveling, she was extremely polite. No one could fault a high-level monk for treating a low-level monk like this.
"I and Miss Yuan are just casual cultivators, and we don't have any disciples."
Luo Hong bowed his hands and responded casually.
"Those who can build the foundation among casual cultivators are not ordinary cultivators. The two of you today are destined to be my husband and I, so I won't accept the spirit stones that are rented from the vent."
There was an obvious sign of goodwill in Yan Ruyan's words.
Luo Hong was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled and said:
"Then it would be disrespectful for me to refuse. Thank you, senior."
Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect on the side quickly took out a prohibition token that met Luo Hong's requirements, handed it to Luo Hong, and started to lead the way.
After watching Luo Hong and Yuan Yao go away, Wang Chan finally couldn't hold it in any longer and said in a deep voice:
"Yan'er, why are you so abnormal, but you recognize the origins of those two people?"
Wang Chan has a bad character, but he is not an unintelligent person. Otherwise, he would not have just said a word after Yan Ruyan said something abnormal and let the other party make the decision.
"Although I didn't recognize the origins of the two of them, when I saw the female cultivator, I actually felt a strange feeling like encountering a natural enemy, and an inexplicable fear arose in my heart."
Yan Ruyan frowned, with a third of doubt and a seventh of fear.
"In this case, the opponent is most likely a pill-forming monk who hides his cultivation, and his cultivation method is also somewhat restrained against the Blood Spirit Technique!"
Wang Chan was very knowledgeable. He held his chin with one hand and thought for a moment, then changed his mind and said:
"How did that male cultivator make you feel?"
Yan Ruyan slowly shook her head and said:
"That male cultivator is indeed ordinary. He should be a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but he is probably not a casual cultivator, but a disciple of a large sect."
"Hehe, it looks like the male cultivator is going to suffer.
The female cultivator practiced yin-cold exercises. If she could harvest yang and replenish yin, she could quickly improve her cultivation.
I'm afraid that in a few days, there will be an erect corpse in the storm of our family. "
Wang Chan laughed strangely, thinking that he had seen through the truth.
"This woman can restrain the blood spirit magic, but it is too dangerous. I think I should summon the second uncle immediately and kill her!"
Yan Ruyan's beautiful eyes flashed with a stern look, just like a demon cultivator would not allow others to possess Golden Thunder Bamboo, it was normal for her to have such thoughts.
"The Blood Spirit Art is divided into Yin and Yang. Only Yan'er senses a threat to you, which means that the other party can only restrain the Yin-attribute Blood Spirit Art, but cannot restrain the Yang-attribute Blood Spirit Art practiced by my husband.
If my husband and I join forces, under the combination of yin and yang, this woman will definitely be no match.
Since we can deal with it, don't bother your second uncle easily, otherwise it won't make us look useless! "
Wang Chan had full confidence in the Blood Spirit Dafa and decisively rejected Yan Ruyan's proposal.
"Besides, this woman is most likely a member of the devil's path. Killing her at will may cause great trouble. It's better to monitor and investigate first before making a decision."
Although Yan Ruyan felt that this was inappropriate, Wang Chan walked towards the valley after speaking without asking her opinion again. It was obvious that she had already made her decision.
She didn't want to bring trouble on herself, so she had no choice but to act like this.
On the other side, Luo Hong and Yuan Yao, who were led to the wind outlet by the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, although separated by several restrictions, still relied on their powerful spiritual consciousness to hear the conversation of Wang Chan and his wife clearly.
Yuan Yao's face was gloomy, and in front of the Ghost Spirit Sect disciple, he said in an unhappy voice:
"What a shameless figure! Brother Luo, can I kill him before I leave?"
Luo Hong suppressed his laughter and said via voice message:
"This person caused Junior Brother Han to almost die in his early years, and he even had evil intentions towards fellow Taoist Nangong. It would be better for us not to overstep his bounds."
"Is this happening? Then let Brother Han punish him personally!"
Yuan Yao is still very confident in Han Li's methods. With such a deep hatred, his end will be miserable.
"However, the female cultivator named Yan'er is quite capable. She was able to see through my Qi Condensation Technique."
"Maybe she didn't see through Miss Yuan's Qi Condensation Technique, but just sensed the existence of the Eye of Xuanyin.
This woman has the qualifications of Tianlinggen, and the blood spirit method is also good. It is not surprising that the spiritual awareness is higher than that of ordinary people. "
Luo Hong said indifferently that as long as there were no Yuanying monks near Qianjin Valley, he would not terminate the treasure hunting plan.
"Two seniors, vent No. 38 is located here."
Unknowingly, the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples had brought the two of them to the place.
"Fellow Taoist must have been working here for a long time. Do you know why the golden wind rises in this valley?"
Before the Ghost Spirit Sect disciple was about to leave, Luo Hong suddenly asked.
"Senior, the golden wind in the valley is generated by the Shuofeng gold vein in the valley."
“Since it’s a mineral vein, why don’t you see anyone mining here?”
Luo Hong asked again.
"Although Shuofeng Gold can be used to refine magic weapons, it cannot be mined by mortals. If it is used by immortal cultivators, the price will be too high, and it is far less cost-effective than renting out the vents."
The Ghost Spirit Sect disciple replied respectfully.
"Is there any monster spirit grass in the valley?"
If possible, Luo Hong would also like to taste the golden snake.
"As for the monster beast, there are some broken bones, but there is no trace of the spiritual grass."
Although Luo Hong has many questions, he is a figure that even the elders look up to. The Ghost Spirit Sect disciple replied without any impatience.
"Haha, thank you fellow Taoist for clarifying my doubts. This spiritual stone will be used as a thank you gift."
After Luo Hong threw a spiritual stone, he and Yuan Yao flew towards the wind.
This so-called wind outlet is actually very similar to the underground fire house. Once the prohibitive stone wall at the entrance of the cave falls, it can activate the prohibition in the stone chamber, remove the seal, and cause the golden wind to flow out of a dark hole in the center.
Yuan Yao stretched out her hand and wrapped it in the light golden spiritual wind. She didn't feel anything strange at all. It was obvious that the golden wind posed no threat to her half-ghost body.
"Brother Luo, what are you going to do next?"
“Since the sect that controls this place has not mined the veins, we have to dig into the valley ourselves.
This cave should lead to the valley, so we followed it and sneaked in. "
Luo Hong felt the strength of the golden wind and realized that he could resist it with his physical body, so he turned into a ray of light and penetrated into the cave without any hesitation.
Yuan Yao also turned into a streak of blue smoke and followed closely.
After escaping for a while, a forbidden light film appeared in front of Luo Hong. Looking through it, one could see a vast space filled with the roaring golden wind.
The level of the ban was not high, it was just the handiwork of a monk in the pill formation stage. Luo Hong cast a spell and passed through without making any movement.
At this moment, he has left the cave and entered the Dry Gold Valley. The forbidden light film is on the wall of the valley.
The golden wind in the valley is much stronger than that in the cave. Being there, you feel like your body is being cut by thousands of knives all the time.
Luo Hong only felt some numbness and itching on his body, but no pain. Yuan Yao simply disappeared and floated leisurely in the golden wind.
"What a sight!"
Putting aside the harm caused by the golden wind, just observing its movement and admiring its appearance can indeed give people a magnificent sensory enjoyment.
Looking at the ground, Luo Hong found that the ground was covered with old marks from sword slashes, which should have been naturally formed by the golden wind.
According to the origin of the golden wind, the stronger the golden wind blows in the area, the higher the quality of the nearby Shuofeng gold veins, and the more likely it is that the spiritual materials Luo Hong needs will appear.
So after appreciating the wonders of Qianjin Valley, Luo Hong used his clairvoyance to look around the valley for thousands of miles and found an area where the golden wind was particularly fierce.
So, the two of them flew towards that area in a hurry.
...
In the Qianjin Valley, in a valley that looked like it had been split open with a sword, three spiritual lights shone.
These spiritual lights came from three forbidden light masks on the ground, and a teleportation array was arranged under the light masks.
At this time, the white light of the teleportation array in one of the restricted light masks lit up, revealing two figures, none other than Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan.
Looking at the howling golden wind outside the restricted light barrier, Wang Chan looked ugly and the corners of his eyes twitched. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and stepped out of the restricted light barrier.
Immediately, a pain like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts swept over him, almost causing him to faint.
Wang Chan hurriedly grabbed Yan Ruyan's wrist and started using the technique, sharing half of the pain.
Yan Ruyan pursed her lips, tried not to scream, and followed Wang Chan step by step towards a flat place ahead.
After finally arriving at the place, the two were about to sit down cross-legged and use the golden wind to refine their magic power, when they saw a white light shining under another forbidden light mask.
"Mulan, as long as you obey me, you won't have to suffer from the golden wind!"
The charming voice came out from under the restricted light shield. Although it was not deliberately targeted, Wang Chan and his wife could not help but be distracted and their eyes could not help but turn away.
However, the two of them were also very good at cultivation. They quickly came to their senses and said in surprise:
What a powerful charm!
"Miss Dong, I must give birth to an heir for the Qian family, so please stop pestering me!"
The person who spoke was actually a female cultivator, and Wang Chan and his wife immediately fully understood what it means to be incompetent between men and women.
"Huh? There's someone else in this damn place.
Haha, it turns out to be Young Master Wang and Miss Yan! "
As the sound got closer and closer, the two women who had just been teleported also revealed their true faces.
Among them, the charming female cultivator with a playful face and holding a wind-fixing jade talisman was none other than Dong Xuan'er, who had a blind date with Old Demon Han.
This girl is the direct descendant of the Hehuan Sect's old devil Yunlu. She became a disciple of the Hehuan Sect after she was kidnapped by Tian Buque, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect in Yanjiabao.
Later, with the help of Old Demon Yunlu, he practiced all the way to the middle stage of pill formation.
This woman has a perverse temperament and likes to use charm techniques to make people fall under her pomegranate skirt.
After arriving at the Hehuan Sect, with the support of Old Demon Yunlu, she became even more aggressive, and gradually became notorious among the six demon sects.
And the heroic woman wearing iron armor walking next to her was none other than Qian Mulan, who had had some disputes with Luo Hong.
Although her cultivation was only at the early stage of pill formation, she had already reached a bottleneck. This time she entered the valley to find a chance to break through.
"Have you met fellow Daoist Dong, who is also an elder of your Hehuan Sect? Why are you so unfamiliar?"
After Wang Chan greeted him politely, he asked in a harmonious voice.
"No, she is my husband-in-law."
Dong Xuan'er grabbed Qian Mulan's hand and said with a playful smile.
"I'm not!"
Qian Mulan took out her hand angrily, cupped it towards Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan and said:
"I am Qian Mulan, the head of the Qian family in the Yue Kingdom."
Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan nodded politely in response, but in fact they had no impression of the so-called Qian family of Yue State at all.
"Haha, since Young Master Wang is here, the rumors are probably true."
Dong Xuan'er looked at Qian Mulan lovingly, then turned her head to face Wang Chan, and her words were genuine.
"Rumors? Are there any rumors about Wang from the outside world?"
Wang Chan was curious and asked.
"It is said that Young Master Wang lost his mind in shame because his cultivation level was not as good as that of Madam. He actually used the high-level demon blood sealed in the door to practice kung fu, which almost led to him becoming a demon.
Haha, Master Wang, you are so cowardly! "
Dong Xuan'er said with a smile without mercy.
Every time she said a word, Wang Chan's face turned livid, and in the end she roared angrily:
"enough!"
"Oh, I'm so scared!
However, Young Master Wang, before you get angry, could you let go of Yan'er's wrist? "
Dong Xuan'er patted her chest twice, pretending to be scared and hid behind Qian Mulan, but her words were full of contempt.
"I......!"
Wang Chan just wanted to let go of his wrist and show off his strength, but thinking of the pain like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, he finally didn't let go.
Yan Ruyan felt the loosening and tightening of her wrists. Although her expression did not change, her eyes obviously dimmed a bit.
"Haha, Yan'er, you are not a good man.
Why don't you come to our Hehuan Sect and I'll be your husband-in-law? "
Dong Xuan'er didn't think it was a big deal, jumped out from behind Qian Mulan, licked her lips, and said with full of charm.
