Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points.

However, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang just smiled calmly. They knew that this moment had already been expected.

They slowly drew out their swords and magical weapons, preparing for this belated decisive battle.

The battle broke out instantly! Luo Chen and Qing Shuang's cooperation was still seamless, their swordsmanship and magic were intertwined, forming a series of gorgeous attacks.

Although Li Heng's cultivation had greatly improved, he still seemed powerless in front of them.

After a fierce confrontation, Li Heng was finally seriously injured by Luo Chen's sword!
He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief and despair.

"Why...why did I lose to you?!" Li Heng's voice was filled with resentment and anger.

Luo Chen slowly walked in front of Li Heng, his eyes calm and firm: "Because you only have hatred and greed in your heart, but we have each other. The road to immortality is long and difficult. Only unity and trust can make us go further."

After saying this, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang took Li Heng's life on the spot.

The world of cultivating immortals is so cold and cruel.

Since you took action.

Then you must be prepared to be killed in return.

Li Heng's body gradually lost its temperature, his eyes were wide open, as if still expressing his unwillingness and resentment.

But Luo Chen and Qing Shuang had no time to care about these things. All they had in their hearts was determination and persistence in the path of cultivating immortals.

After the battle, they did not leave immediately, but began to clean up the battlefield.

They took out the treasures from Li Heng one by one. Although these treasures were not as precious as the spiritual treasures in the ruins, they were also a considerable fortune for cultivators.

They put these treasures away, intending to exchange them for more cultivation resources in the future.

After finishing everything, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang smiled at each other again.

They knew that this victory was not only due to their strong strength, but also because of the tacit understanding and trust between them.

This tacit understanding and trust is their most precious wealth on the road to becoming an immortal, and it is also the source of their strength to overcome all difficulties and challenges.

After cleaning up the scene roughly.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang walked away quietly and easily.

Perhaps, it was because a hidden danger like Li Heng was resolved that made both of them feel very good.

"The immortal is drunk, the immortal is drunk."

"Even the immortals would drink it."

"Are there any guests who would like to try it?"

The market was bustling with people, with all kinds of stalls and shouts coming one after another.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang strolled in the middle, enjoying this rare tranquility and peace. Their steps were brisk, and their eyes revealed their infinite longing for the future.

"Immortal Drunk? It sounds interesting."

Luo Chen stopped and his eyes were attracted by the sign of a pub.

On the signboard, the three big characters "Xianrenzui" were written in a flamboyant style, as if containing some kind of mysterious power.

Seeing this, Qingshuang smiled slightly and said, "Since you are interested, let's go and try this 'Immortal Drunk' to see what's so special about it."

The two walked into the pub, and a faint aroma of wine wafted into their noses, making them feel relaxed and happy.

The pub is decorated in a simple and elegant style, with tables and chairs arranged in an orderly manner. Hanging on the wall are several paintings depicting immortals drinking, which adds a touch of immortal atmosphere.

"Dear guests, what would you like to order?" A waiter in a green shirt came up and asked with a smile on his face.

"Give us a pot of 'Immortal Drunk'." Luo Chen said with a smile.

"Okay! Please wait a moment, the good wine will be here soon." The waiter responded and came back with a pot of steaming wine and two small wine glasses.

He carefully poured the wine into the glass, and saw that the wine was golden in color and crystal clear, just like nectar.

The aroma of the wine is so strong that one can't help but want to drink it all.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang clinked their glasses together, then each took a sip.

Suddenly, a mellow yet refreshing aroma of wine burst into the mouth, as if hundreds of flavors were jumping on the tip of the tongue, making people intoxicated.

"It's really a good wine!" Luo Chen couldn't help but exclaimed.

Qing Shuang also had a satisfied expression on her face, and said: "This 'Immortal Drunk' is indeed worthy of its reputation. No wonder even immortals are fascinated by it."

While tasting wine, the two chatted about interesting things in the world of immortal cultivation and their own experiences in cultivation.

After three rounds of drinks, their faces were flushed and their eyes were shining with excitement.

"Luo Chen, what do you think our future path to becoming an immortal will be like?" Qingshuang suddenly asked.

Luo Chen pondered for a moment and replied, "The future path of cultivation will be full of challenges and opportunities. We will encounter more powerful enemies and more complicated situations, but as long as we maintain this tacit understanding and trust, nothing can stop us from moving forward."

Qing Shuang nodded and said, "Yes, no matter how the future changes, we must face it together hand in hand. I believe that as long as we have love and faith in our hearts, we will be able to make it to the end."

The two smiled at each other and clinked their glasses again.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten all their worries and sorrows and were immersed in each other's company and this rare tranquility.

After eating and drinking, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang left the tavern and continued to wander around the market.

They bought some materials and elixirs needed for cultivation and then came to a trading area to sell some treasures that they had no use for.

In the trading area, there was a bustling crowd, and various stalls and monks formed a busy scene.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang shuttled between them, looking for suitable buyers.

Their sharp eyes quickly scanned each treasure, assessing its value and potential.

"My fellow Taoist, are you interested in seeing my spiritual bead?"

Luo Chen picked up a bead that emitted a faint spiritual light and showed it to an old man who seemed to be quite accomplished.

The old man took the pearl and examined it carefully for a moment, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Nice pearl! I'd like to hear its price."

After some bargaining, Luo Chen successfully sold the spirit pearl in exchange for a considerable amount of spirit stones.

On Qingshuang's side, relying on her unique insights into elixirs, she successfully traded several bottles of rare elixirs and reaped great rewards.

In addition to the transaction, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang did not forget to observe the surrounding monks and stalls, looking for possible opportunities and clues.

They knew that in the world of immortal cultivation, information was often more valuable than treasures.

Every communication and transaction may bring them unexpected gains.

Just as they were about to leave the trading area, a burst of hurried footsteps attracted their attention.

I saw a young monk with a panicked look running over, as if he was looking for something.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang looked at each other and thought secretly in their hearts.

When the young cultivator saw that Luo Chen and Qing Shuang had extraordinary demeanor, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Have you two seniors ever seen a cultivator dressed in black and holding a long sword?" Luo Chen and Qing Shuang were stunned when they heard this, and they were secretly alert.

They knew that in the world of immortal cultivation, black-clad long swords were often associated with certain uninvited guests.

However, out of curiosity and kindness, Luo Chen still asked: "What do you want to see him for?"

The young monk explained anxiously, "He is my senior brother. We wanted to explore a secret place together, but we encountered a strong enemy on the way. My senior brother led the enemy away alone to save me. After I escaped by chance, I have not been able to find his whereabouts."

"Please let me know if you have any news about him."

After hearing this, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang couldn't help but feel some respect for this young cultivator's senior brother.

After exchanging glances, they decided to help the young monk find his senior brother.

"Don't worry, if we find anything, we will inform you." Luo Chen said in a firm tone, with determination flashing in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, the young monk burst into tears of gratitude. After thanking him repeatedly, he hurried away and continued his search.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang did not leave the trading area immediately, but instead observed the movements around them more carefully.

They knew that news spread very quickly in the world of immortal cultivators, and perhaps they could get some clues about the black-robed monk from the conversations of these monks.

Sure enough, not long after, a monk who seemed to be well-informed whispered in the crowd, mentioning that in recent days a black-robed monk had been fighting monsters alone in the nearby mountains and had been extremely brave.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang looked at each other and had something in mind.

They decided to go to the mountains, perhaps they could find traces of the black-robed monk there.

Passing through the bustling market town, the two flew on their swords and headed straight for the mountains mentioned.

As the distance got closer, a strong spiritual energy came over me. It was obvious that this was a treasure land for cultivation.

In the mountains and forests, birds are singing and beasts are roaring.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang moved carefully between the crowds, always alert to possible dangers.

After some searching, they finally found traces of the black-robed monk in front of a hidden cave.

He was seen leaning against the stone wall, holding a long sword, with a faint black aura surrounding him, which were obviously the traces left by the battle with the monster.

The black-robed monk noticed the two people coming and glanced at them sharply, but then relaxed his vigilance.

He obviously also recognized Luo Chen and Qing Shuang's strength and identity.

After a conversation, the black-robed monk expressed his gratitude for the help of the two and revealed that he had ventured deep into the dangerous mountains in order to find a rare spiritual herb to cure his seriously injured fellow apprentice.

After hearing this, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang deeply admired the black-robed monk's righteous act.

But, something like this.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang did not intend to get involved anymore.

After all, there is nothing to gain and something dangerous to do.

Who would be willing to do it?

But looking at the determined and tired face of the black-robed monk, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang couldn't help but feel a bit of sympathy and resonance in their hearts.

They knew very well how rare it was to meet like-minded partners on the lonely and long road of cultivating immortals.

The black-robed monk in front of him was undoubtedly a strong man worthy of respect, and also a good brother who was willing to sacrifice himself for his fellow apprentice.

So Luo Chen coughed lightly and broke the silence: "Brother Hei, although we two are strangers to you, it is fate that we have met. Your junior brother's injury, perhaps we can do our best to help."

Upon hearing this, the black-robed monk's eyes flashed with surprise and gratitude. "I am very lucky that you two are willing to help me. However, the place where the spiritual herbs grow is extremely dangerous. I have been wandering here for several days, but I still haven't found an opportunity to enter."

Qing Shuang smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. Although we two can't say that we are extremely powerful, we are also well-known in the world of immortal cultivation."

"Perhaps, we can go together and look after each other."

Hearing this, the black-robed monk felt a warm current in his heart.

He knew very well how rare such help was in the world of immortal cultivation.

So he nodded and said, "In that case, thank you both very much. Let's set off immediately."

The three of them hit it off immediately and set out on a journey to the place where spiritual herbs grew.

In the mountains and forests, the wind was howling and beasts were roaring.

But with the addition of Luo Chen and Qing Shuang, the black-robed monk was obviously much more relaxed.

As they moved forward, they exchanged their respective cultivation insights and combat experiences, and the tacit understanding and trust between them gradually deepened.

After several days of arduous journey, they finally arrived at the entrance to the place where the spiritual herbs grew.

All I saw ahead was a foggy swamp, which hid countless unknown dangers and opportunities.

The black-robed monk looked ahead solemnly and said, "Be careful, the two of you. This swamp is full of dangers. We must proceed with caution."

Luo Chen and Qingshuang nodded, and each took out their magic weapons and instruments, ready to face the upcoming challenge.

They stepped into the swamp step by step, and each step seemed extremely heavy and difficult.

However, just as they were about to go deeper into the swamp, a shrill roar of beasts suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a huge monster rushed out from the fog and rushed towards the three people.

Faced with this sudden attack, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang reacted quickly.

They each used powerful spells and martial arts to engage in a fierce battle with the monsters.

The black-robed monk was not to be outdone. He held a long sword in his hand and shuttled across the battlefield like the wind.

Every time he swung the sword, it was accompanied by a sharp sword light and powerful sword energy, forcing the monster to retreat again and again.

After a hard fight, the three of them finally defeated the monster together.

But they also paid a heavy price. Qingshuang's robe was torn in several places, and a blood mark was left on Luo Chen's arm.

However, when they saw the magical herb emitting a faint spiritual light in the center of the swamp, all their fatigue and pain disappeared in an instant.

The black-robed monk walked forward excitedly and carefully picked the magical herb.

He knew very well that this magical herb was not only his fellow apprentice's lifeline, but also a testimony to the friendship and trust between the three of them.

On the way back, the three of them chatted and laughed.

They shared their interesting stories and challenges on the road to becoming immortals, as if they had been old friends for many years.

Luo Chen talked about his ignorance and fearlessness when he first entered the world of immortal cultivation, while Qingshuang laughed and talked about how he found the treasure in a secret realm full of dangers by himself.

The black-robed monk also opened his heart and told of the deep friendship between him and his fellow apprentice, as well as the hardships and trials they had experienced together.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on them, adding a bit of warmth and hope to this difficult journey. (End of this chapter)