Five years later, in Dangqi Mountain, on the competition stage of Hongru Academy, a square-faced male editor wearing a Confucian shirt used a flying sword to attack his opponent in the competition.
Xiaocheng's awe-inspiring energy coated his magic weapon Flying Sword in white, greatly increasing the power of his attack. However, even if he tried his best, he could not break through the layer of light blue water condensed by his opponent.
I saw a short figure standing in the water cover, with a cute round face and a small mouth tightly pursed, and the word "Chuan" was frowned on his brows.
Obviously, facing the attack of the square-faced male cultivator, this round-faced girl was not easy either.
But under the competition stage, all the Hongru Academy disciples who were watching cast a look of amazement at the round-faced girl!
After all, not everyone can withstand the continuous attacks of monks in the late stage of foundation building with just spells as a monk in the early stage of foundation building.
Just when the square-faced male cultivator couldn't help but smile bitterly, three ice needles suddenly shot out from the water cover, hitting his protective magical weapon with a "bang bang" and exploding into a cloud of cold mist.
This cold mist was so biting that the spiritual shield held up by the square-faced male cultivator could not completely resist it. Frost immediately appeared on his eyebrows and hair, and white mist came out of his mouth so much that he could not even recite the incantation clearly.
As a result, the flying sword he drove could not help but sway in the air, as if he had drunk fake wine.
At this time, the round-faced girl's technique changed, and the water shield around her body instantly turned into a big snake two feet thick, and rushed straight towards the square-faced male cultivator.
"I surrender."
In the previous confrontation, the square-faced male cultivator had exhausted all his magic power. Now his body was stiff and it was difficult to cast spells. He was really unable to withstand his opponent's offensive and could only sigh and admit defeat.
"I accept." The round-faced girl bowed her hands happily.
"The winner of this competition is Green Bamboo!"
The winner was determined by the score, the elder of the college who presided over the competition announced loudly.
After the words fell, none of the academy disciples in the audience cheered. They all lowered their heads and sighed, as if they had been hit hard.
It's no wonder that, no matter which group, being beaten down one by one by a sudden appearance of an outsider girl is not something to be happy about.
Fortunately, Luzhu has a pleasant appearance, and he is very polite and kind-hearted. If he were someone with a slightly arrogant personality, the disciples of Hongru Academy would probably be excited by this time.
Just when Lu Zhu was happily receiving the reward for being the first in the competition, Luo Hong, who was sitting outside the cave, shook his head with a dumb smile and said to Dong Lijun opposite:
"Fairy Dong, you are really in trouble. You are allowing this disciple Luo to act nonsense."
"Gee, Miss Green Bamboo is also in a state of tranquility. She has just entered the foundation-building stage, and she can't bear to be in seclusion for many years."
Dong Lijun will naturally not take such trivial matters to heart, and is even happy to see it.
"The opening of the Water Mansion is approaching. During these days of retreat in Luo, will Fairy Dong meet with fellow Taoist Yi and the others again?"
Without further ado, Luo Hong changed the topic to serious matters without even saying a few words.
"To be honest, I visited Brother Luo today precisely for this matter.
Taiping Water Mansion will appear at the bottom of the river in more than a month. I have made an appointment with Brother Yi and the others to meet at Puyang Ferry in seven days! "
Dong Lijun cheered up and said impatiently.
"Well, good. In that case, we'll set off tomorrow."
Luo Hong nodded and responded lightly.
"Okay! I will wait for Brother Luo at the mountain gate tomorrow morning!"
When Dong Lijun received Luo Hong's reply, his face suddenly lit up with joy. After standing up and saluting, he went back to prepare.
She was so excited not because she had never seen the world. In fact, Dong Lijun had visited no fewer than five ancient caves, but this Taiping Water Mansion was very different.
As we all know, the battle between the ancient cultivators and the ancient demons ended in a tragic victory for the ancient cultivators. Many ancient cultivators had the habit of carrying most of their wealth with them, so whether they died in battle or later evacuated the human world, all the ancient cultivators in the cave were Nothing was left.
In other words, what they left behind were either the leftover things they picked out, or the things that had to be left behind and had special functions.
The former is not valuable, and the latter is risky.
But this Taiping Water Mansion is different. Its owner is very likely to die and fall into the cave. In other words, this is a complete ancient cave in the true sense, and its owner was originally a monk who transformed gods. Not small.
If you get this kind of opportunity, it will be easy to break through a realm.
Dong Lijun's cultivation has not increased significantly for decades, how can she be calm now?
"The source of the true spirit. If I can obtain such a divine object, I, Luo Hong, will have a great chance."
Luo Hong was actually not at peace inside, but he knew that he couldn't force this matter, but as long as the true spirit source was truly preserved, he was confident that he would be able to get it.
"Incarnation, you have been tinkering for five years, how is the refining of the natal magic weapon going?"
"Hey, don't worry about my true body. My natal magic weapon has been refined, but it still needs a lot of time to be refined before it can exert its maximum power.
But only 70% of the current power is enough to help you.
If you are in danger in Taiping Cave, just call me! "
From a ring of sapphire on Luo Hong's waist, the incarnation's extremely confident voice came out.
This ring-shaped sapphire is a treasure sent by Yin Qiao in the past five years. It contains a vast space, very similar to Tianji Mansion, and the refining technique is extremely exquisite.
Needless to say, this is what Xiao Guer bought his life for.
With this portable cave, Luo Hong's incarnation no longer has to be trapped in the spirit beast bag.
Luo Hong didn't ask much about the matter of transforming into a magic weapon. Except for helping to refine some materials during the process of refining the natal magic weapon, he had no involvement at all.
He specializes in martial arts, and his incarnation is stronger in magic arts. Luo Hong will not do what an outsider leader is an expert at. Unless the other party speaks, he will let them do whatever they want.
After all, it is his own incarnation, so it must be reliable!
After continuing to drink tea at the entrance of the cave for a while, Luzhu played with her newly acquired magic weapon and came back happily.
After seeing Luo Hong drinking tea, she couldn't help but froze for a moment, with a look of confusion in her eyes, and then suddenly said in surprise:
"Master, are you out of seclusion?!"
"Well, at least I have not forgotten about my master, which is really gratifying!"
Luo Hong is quite yin and yang.
Lu Zhu couldn't help but blush when he heard this, and murmured a little aggrievedly:
"Master has been in seclusion for five years. Luzhu didn't react for a while, but he didn't forget Master!"
After becoming a disciple of Luo Hong, Lu Zhu felt everything was fine, but she was too lonely.
He was practicing alone in a cold cave, without even a playmate.
This is the biggest gap between high-level monks and low-level monks. Luo Hong retreated casually and didn't realize how long it had passed, but Luzhu already felt that things were different and people were different.
The difference in the sense of time creates an obvious difference between the immortal and the ordinary.
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