The next day.
The morning sun is rising.
The continuous competitions and sermons made the atmosphere in the Longmen Dojo not only undiminished, but even more lively.
During the day when Luo Fu was temporarily away.
The casual cultivators of the Alchemy, Medical, Poison, and Instrument Dao were like old monks who were indifferent to worldly affairs, sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed.
They chewed and pondered over and over again the content of Luo Fu's sermon in their minds and benefited a lot.
The remaining eight cultivators were all talking about it.
I look forward to Luo Fu being able to give equally wonderful demonstrations and sermons in their group.
"I do not understand."
A casual cultivator in the Earth Line Realm who was far away from the core area of the dojo was silently watching the backs of the eight Taoist ancestors.
The eight Taoist ancestors were also sitting in the first row, their eyes closed and silent.
It seemed that he was determined to fight Luo Fu to the end.
This earth-vein realm casual cultivator shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out."
"Even me, a small earth-line realm casual cultivator who can't even reach the level of Taoist Immortal, can see it."
"Dao Master Luo is by no means an easy person."
"The Twelve Dao Ancestors escaped once and died three times. Why do they still refuse to stop?"
"Could it be that they really look down on Master Luo so much?"
Dan Zu was reduced to a casual cultivator, Wuyan stayed at the scene, and was gone.
The Poison Ancestor, the Medical Ancestor, and the Weapon Ancestor all died one after another.
The Twelve Dao Ancestors suffered heavy losses.
If you want to kill Luo Fu, the risk is too high and the price to pay is too high!
Next to him, another casual cultivator who was also in the Earth Line realm answered his question with emotion.
This casual cultivator also stared at the backs of the eight Taoist ancestors and said: "The eight Taoist ancestors now have the mentality of a group of gamblers."
"The more they lose, the less they can stop."
The casual cultivator who asked the question was thoughtful after hearing this answer.
The more you lose, the more you gamble!
The more you lose, the less likely you are to turn back!
…
An hour later, Luo Fu returned.
In the Longmen Dojo, the bustling chatter immediately stopped.
All the casual cultivators focused their attention on Luo Fu again.
Next, which one should be competed and explained.
It has become the biggest curiosity in the minds of all casual cultivators.
Luo Fu landed on the platform and sat on the futon.
A pair of bright star eyes slowly scanned the eight Taoist ancestors in the first row.
The sequence of his sermons that he had arranged in advance was completely disrupted by the appearance of Taozu.
Up to this point, the order of all sermons has basically followed Taozu’s challenge.
Which Taoist ancestor came out to challenge, Luo Fu would give a targeted lecture on that one.
At the moment, Luo Fu is also waiting for the attitude of the eight Taoist ancestors.
Luo Fu smiled slightly and said to the Taoist ancestors in the first row: "Everyone, whose turn is it in this next scene?"
Say it.
A Taoist ancestor slowly stood up.
Everyone is already familiar with this Taoist ancestor.
In previous competitions, this Taoist ancestor has participated in them many times.
Northern Desert Buddhist Realm.
Eternal Creation Pavilion.
Eternal Medicine Ancestor!
At the scene, some people started discussing in low voices.
"Guess what kind of competition rules this ancient medicine ancestor will formulate with Luo Fu?"
"It's really hard to guess. Each of these twelve Taoist ancestors has unique abilities."
"The way they challenge is completely different from Canglan's discussion, which makes it difficult to guess."
Alchemy Ancestor, compared to proposition alchemy.
Poison Ancestor is compared to limited poisonous weeds.
The Medical Ancestor and the Weapon Ancestor are not competing on the level of magical medicines or weapons.
Basically, every Taoist's method of competition is very unexpected.
Now, Luo Fu's eyes fell on the Eternal Medicine Ancestor, and he smiled slightly: "Why, this time, is it time for the Eternal Medicine Ancestor to take action?"
The Eternal Medicine Ancestor clasped his fists at Luo Fu and smiled gently: "Master Luo, please don't misunderstand."
"Among the twelve Taoist ancestors, I should be the only one who doesn't want your life."
Luo Fu nodded and said, "You can see it."
"In the last round of Dao competition, except for the Qi ancestor, only seven Dao ancestors reacted strongly to me."
"And you are not among them."
Among the Dao ancestors of the Meridian Spirit Palace, the ancestor of the sealing device, there is no Yao ancestor.
Among the Dao ancestors who were fully aware of their murderous intentions towards Luo Fu, there was no Yao ancestor.
Even the Dao Ancestors who snatched the top-quality sub-immortal fire were only seven, and there were no Yao Ancestors.
Luo Fu smiled slightly: "In that case, what is the purpose of the ancient medicine ancestor coming here this time."
"No way, I'm just here to join in the fun."
The seventy-two Taoist saints and countless casual cultivators also felt strange, and they all cast curious eyes towards Yao Ancestor.
Eternal Medicine Ancestor's face was full of sorrow. On his gloomy face, he squeezed out a forced smile and said: "The other Taoist Ancestors came here to test the strength of Taoist Master Luo and to put you to death."
"But when the old man came, it was..."
"To seek, a glimmer of hope."
Looking for a chance of survival?
All the scattered cultivators looked confused.
how do I say this?
Luo Fu had a gentle smile on his face, and he did not interrupt the Eternal Medicine Ancestor.
The Eternal Medicine Ancestor didn't talk nonsense. He stepped forward in three steps and tore open the front of the Taoist robe, exposing his chest.
He even showed his chest to all the casual cultivators behind him.
Then, he turned to Luo Fu and showed him.
However, this behavior of the Eternal Medicine Ancestor not only failed to clear up the doubts of everyone, but also made the casual cultivators even more confused.
"Huh? That Eternal Medicine Ancestor's skin is as white as jade, flawless. What does he want to show us?"
"I don't understand, I can't understand."
Everyone was talking about it, but the Eternal Medicine Ancestor ignored it.
He just stared at Luo Fu steadily without explaining, as if he was testing Luo Fu's eyesight.
There was even a hint of expectation on the face of the Eternal Medicine Ancestor.
The Seventy-Two Dao Ancestors, sitting together with Luo Fu, also saw the chest of the Eternal Medicine Ancestor.
But these seventy-two people are just as puzzling.
Only Luo Fu.
Luo Fu just glanced at Yaozu's chest and said with profound meaning: "Indeed, it is an ingenious approach."
All the casual cultivators were stunned after hearing what Luo Fu said.
What is this talking about?
But after hearing what Luo Fu said, the Eternal Medicine Patriarch's eyes reflected: "As expected of Master Luo, he knows everything!"
"You are indeed worthy of the old man's challenge!"
"In this case, the old challenge is..."
Luo Fu waved his hand directly, interrupted the Eternal Medicine Ancestor, and said: "No need."
"You don't need to use competition methods to achieve your goals."
"Just tell me what you think."
The Eternal Medicine Ancestor's body trembled, and he suddenly became excited: "What? Are you even willing to save your enemy, Lao Chan?"
Luo Fu's eyes were flat: "Before you release your hostility, you are not yet my enemy."
"As for whether I can save you or not, it depends on the situation."
Finally someone couldn't listen anymore.
Luo Qingfeng frowned slightly and said next to Luo Fu: "Master Luo, I am confused. Can you explain it to me?"
Luo Fu pointed at the ancient medicine ancestor and said, "He was planted with medicine."
"What does planting medicine mean?" Luo Qingfeng asked curiously.
Luo Fu did not answer, but smiled slightly at the ancient medicine ancestor: "Yao Zu, show it to everyone."
The Eternal Medicine Ancestor nodded.
Afterwards, Yao Zu formed a seal with his hands, as if he had performed some kind of secret technique.
However, the next moment, the changes that happened to him made everyone's eyes widen.
A large number of green lines appeared on the body of the Eternal Medicine Ancestor!
Regular and orderly green lines slowly emerged from his skin.
The direction and distribution of these green lines make it look like a leaf at a glance!
The ancient medicine ancestor himself is like a leaf, and those green lines are clearly the veins on the leaves!
At this time, Luo Fu said calmly: "In the human world, spiritual energy is thin, and cultivating elixirs has always been a big problem."
"The world's pharmacists, in order to better cultivate high-level elixirs, continue to strengthen their own medicine gardens, such as the Shengxu Medicine Garden strengthened by the Empress Shengxu with fairy soil."
"But some people are creative and use the human body as a medicine vessel to cultivate elixirs!"
"If I'm not mistaken, the Eternal Medicine Ancestor was probably planted in his body when he was eight years old..."
"The seeds of the best Asian fairy grass!"
hiss……
There was a gasp at the scene.
Many casual cultivators had horrified expressions and could not believe their ears.
Using the human body as a medicine vessel to grow spiritual herbs?
This kind of thing is too far-fetched!
The Eternal Medicine Patriarch gave Luo Fu a thumbs up: "Okay! Dao Master Luo has great eyesight!"
"Even the old man can tell at what age he was planted with the medicinal seeds."
Luo Fu smiled: "I also know that the person who planted the medicinal seeds in your body probably did not cultivate Asian fairy grass."
The Eternal Medicine Ancestor looked at Luo Fu with even more admiration.
He sighed with emotion, as if recalling the past, and said slowly: "When I was eight years old, I was spotted by the sect master of the Eternal Creation Pavilion, and was accepted as a direct disciple."
"There has always been a magical rumor in the Eternal Creation Pavilion. Rumor has it that the ancestors of the Eternal Creation Pavilion left behind a secret technique."
"Plant the medicinal seeds of Asian Immortal Grass for an eight-year-old child. From then on, the medicinal seeds in his body will grow with the monks as they practice together."
"Such a monk's affinity for the world's elixirs will reach unbelievable, legendary heights, and he may even become the ancestor of medicine!"
"Master has accepted 120,000 disciples, and all 120,000 disciples have sub-immortal herbal seeds planted in their bodies."
"Eighty thousand disciples died at the age of nine."
"Twenty thousand disciples died at the age of ten."
"Nineteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine disciples died at the age of eleven."
"Only Lao Chan has become the only person who has successfully planted medicine and survived since the founding of the Eternal Fortune Pavilion."
"Now!" The Eternal Medicine Patriarch pointed to his Dantian: "The medicinal seed of the Asian Immortal Grass has been completely integrated with Laochan."
"The medicinal seeds are gone. The old man is the spiritual grass, and the spiritual grass is also the old man."
"The old man has turned into that unknown thing that is no longer human, no grass, no grass!"
Luo Fu nodded: "Thanks to this, you have become an ancient medicine ancestor who will be famous for generations."
People are like grass, and the ancestor of medicine who "is a spiritual herb" naturally has unique advantages in identifying spiritual herbs, planting spiritual herbs, and searching for spiritual herbs.
The Eternal Medicine Ancestor nodded, but gritted his teeth: "Yes!"
"But for thirty thousand years, I have been trying to get rid of this bad luck!"
"But I have searched all the ancient prescriptions and ancient books, but I can't separate this damn spiritual grass from my body!"
"I heard that Luo Dao mainly carries out Penglai sermons, so with a glimmer of hope, come and give it a try!"
"I implore Dao Master Luo to eradicate this lifelong misfortune for the sake of this old man!"
Luo Fu smiled, glanced at the casual cultivators present, and said, "Everyone can come up with ideas."
Yaozu's strange encounter immediately aroused the interest of all the casual cultivators.
A poison saint stood up and said to the ancient medicine ancestor: "I thought that when Dao Master Luo was competing in the poison path, his whimsical way of refining poison in his body was very good!"
Eternal Medicine Ancestor said: "Yes, it was precisely after seeing this that I decided to seek help from Dao Master Luo."
"But unfortunately, this method is not effective for the elderly."
"The best Asian Immortal Grass is not something inside the old man's body, but has already become the old man!"
"When you refine the medicine inside your body, what you extract will no longer be the medicinal power, but the vitality of the old age!"
The Poison Saint was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "This is true."
After saying this, Poison Saint sat down.
A medical saint stood up and muttered: "I think that maybe Yaozu should stop practicing and let the spiritual grass in the body lose its spiritual energy and let it wither and die naturally."
The Eternal Medicine Ancestor shook his head: "It's impossible. The death of the elixir means that the old man will also die."
A Medicine Saint stood up and said tentatively: "Has Yaozu ever tried to kill the spiritual grass part of your body with a monster that kills spiritual grass?"
"Oh, by the way, this won't work. Your body is already a spiritual herb."
Without waiting for the Medicine Ancestor to object, the Medicine Saint rejected himself, shook his head and sat down.
Finally, Eternal Medicine Ancestor looked at Luo Fu for help: "Dare you ask Dao Master Luo if you have any good ideas?"
"You need to know that there is no monk in the world who does not need elixir!"
"My Eternal Creation Pavilion has an important position in the entire human world and the monastic world."
"If Dao Master Luo can save this old man's life!"
"Old man, and the Eternal Creation Pavilion will be Penglai Divine Sect and Luo Dao Master, forever friends!"
Canglan casual cultivators, seventy-two Taoist saints, their collective eyes are bright!
Luo Fu has almost offended all the Twelve Daoist Ancestors!
Dao Master Luo's reputation has been publicized, but he has established too many powerful enemies!
If we can get help from the Eternal Fortune Pavilion and the Eternal Medicine Ancestor, it will be of great benefit!
Even if Eternal Creation Pavilion does not help Penglai Shenzong, as long as they are not enemies of Shenzong, Shenzong will lose a powerful enemy.
This benefit is much greater than getting a second-level fairy sword!
