fairy flame

Qiu Yan was stunned for a long time before realizing it, and the trace of worry on his face was quickly melted away by Luo Yu's mysterious and charming smile. He was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while, so he groaned softly beside Luo Yu, He listened to his words, and put the thunder rattan jade box into the storage bag calmly.

The woman knew that after Luo Yu had expressed her position with Zuo Zheng, she would not be harassed again at least until the end of the party, and finally regained some of the old elegance of the 'Autumn Fairy' on her face.

And Mrs. Zhang Ying, who was in Luo Yu's arms, took the empty cup from Luo Yu's hand with a gentle face, and a strange look faintly flashed on the slightly lowered head.

Wen Zhenren and Lvpao Yinglao sighed bitterly. The more calmly Zuo Zheng talked and laughed, the more uneasy they felt. In the following gatherings, they did not dare to let Luo Yu be alone with Zuo Zheng again. When a conflict arises, they directly find a few friends, and pull Luo Yu into their circle to get together.

Mrs. Zhang Ying and Qiu Yan were both attached to Luo Yu, and they never left him. However, Qiu Yan couldn't do the presumptuous and bold intimacy of the beautiful woman next to her, except for changing cups.

Although Qiuyan was worried that Luo Yu had fallen victim to the beautiful woman's cunt soup, it was inconvenient for her to tell her, but the woman finally found that no matter how hard the beautiful woman around her tried to seduce her, even if she kept offering her fragrant lips, it couldn't affect Luo Yu. After the indifference and contempt on Yu's face, she realized that Luo Yu's love for the beauty in her arms was not like some of the old monsters she had come into contact with, eager to eat it in one bite.

After a feast of fine wine and spiritual food, Mrs. Zhang Ying slipped away from Luo Yu's arms like a water snake with an infatuated smile until the start of the exchange meeting.

It's a pity that Luo Yu was a little bit looking forward to this exchange of alchemy monks. After all, this was the first time he entered a high-level exchange meeting. There are several medicines, even real treasures, but none of them are suitable for Luo Yu.

If the high-level elixir is not urgently needed, it is equivalent to spending a high price to buy a hot item, and it is really not worth it, Luo Yu can only sigh a little.

But on the other hand, this is a wake-up call for Luo Yu, and it can be regarded as seeing the cruelty of high-level monks' cultivation in advance.

Surprisingly, Zuo Zheng seemed to have noticed Luo Yu's disappointment, and invited Luo Yu to participate in the trade fair and auction during the alchemy ceremony many times, claiming that there would definitely be other rare treasures appearing at that time, and even several rare pairs It is also heard that someone is selling the miraculous medicine that condenses the golden elixir, and throws out all kinds of temptations.

This made Luo Yu really surprised, but he didn't feel tempted at all.

If he hadn't already collected all these, Luo Yu might still consider it, now the icing on the cake is not very useful, but he didn't expect this person to have such a good temper despite clearly holding a grudge against him.

Of course, before finding out the other party's intentions, Luo Yu naturally wouldn't express his position, and dealt with it with a few vague words.

After the exchange meeting, some alchemy cultivators began to leave one after another, regardless of whether the purpose of the trip was achieved or not. Those who stayed were mostly monks who had good friends with Huayimen. Naturally, Luo Yu could not participate in the reminiscence of those people. After taking Qiuyan to leave, the two left Yuanwu Hall together.

It was not until they walked out of the gate of Bailei Cave and flew down the mountain that the two parted.

Along the way, Qiu Yan could not do without words of gratitude to Luo Yu, and at the same time reminded Luo Yu to be more careful in the future, and personally sent Luo Yu out of the mountain gate before setting up the light to return.

After Luo Yu watched the woman's back go away, he stood alone and thought about it.

Before Qiu Yan left, she talked about Mrs. Zhang Ying's deeds a little bit jealously, but she didn't realize that Luo Yu and that beautiful woman were just playing around with each other, but that's good too, saving Luo Yu from inquiring about it himself Mrs. Zhang Ying's residence.

Although Mrs. Zhang Ying is only a late-stage foundation-building monk, she has always been favored by Zuo Zheng, so she is not of ordinary status. There is a shop called "Luoying Pavilion" in Yuling Town, which specializes in Elixir business.

It is said that there are several kinds of elixir sold by Huayimen, and only Luoying Pavilion in Yuling Town sells them. Therefore, even though this woman's shop is not well-known, there is no shortage of monks who often come to her shop.

It's just that it's getting late now, and it might be difficult to find this woman. After Luo Yu found the street where Luoying Pavilion was located, he found an inn on the corner of the street and checked in.

Luo Yu didn't plan to go back to the place where he lived before, how could Luo Yu believe that those old ghosts who formed pills would really keep secrets for him, not to mention that for Luo Yu, Feng Xia Soul Armor Formation had already been obtained, if not during the banquet , Mrs. Zhang Ying has some doubts that make him feel uneasy. At this moment, he has already returned to Xuanyin Lingquan, and no longer provokes troubles.

Entering a quiet guest room, Luo Yu put down restraints and checked the surroundings before sitting cross-legged in the room with confidence.

After only sitting in meditation for half an hour, Luo Yu couldn't wait to hold the formation equipment of Feng Xia's Soul Armor Formation in his hand and examine it carefully. This is the formation.

People's hearts are unpredictable, it's hard to say that Wen Zhenren and Ying Lao must be trustworthy, besides, Zuo Zheng's performance of swallowing his anger today, there must be more to come, I am careful not to make a big mistake.

Fortunately, none of these people knew that Luo Yu himself was a master of formations, and that something was really going on inside. Even if Luo Yu hadn't studied the Fengxia Soul Armor Formation specifically, he could still see the abnormalities in it that were contrary to common sense.

Just when Luo Yu was suspicious of the battle method, on another huge peak separated from the gate of Huayi Gate by a mist, there were two huge palaces, one red and one blue, with eye-catching signs of a Zen staff and a flying sword. Below one of the palaces, in a secret room that was so dark that there was no light, a figure in a brocade robe appeared there, standing still for a while.

"It's been so many years, Senior Sister, are you still unwilling to submit to our sect?" The man said indifferently as he raised his head and looked at a certain dark area above, with an unusually thick voice.

But the secret room seemed to be sealed on all sides, and the speaker's voice kept echoing. After a long time, another deep and hoarse voice came.

"Surrender! The primordial spirit is banned like you, is this what you call surrender?" I couldn't hear where the voice came from, as if the words were full of sarcasm.

But after the voice came out, there was only a series of crisp sounds of fine iron rubbing down from above. He got down and walked towards the man in brocade robe.

Faced with this situation, the man in brocade robe did not move at all, because when the strange blue mist fell to a height of three feet above his head, four or five bright rays of light appeared at the same time, blocking the man in brocade robe, and the blue mist Impacted on layers of rays of light, even if there is no effect, it will retreat.

The next moment, after a muffled groan in the blue mist, and after breaking up with Xia Guang, he didn't act rashly as if he was at a loss.

But at this time, in the blue mist rolling over the secret room, there was a black-robed old woman whose half body was black like a ghost, her complexion was as pale as bones, appearing and disappearing in the mist, and the old woman's hands and feet were wrapped in circles. Another circle of dazzling jade chains restrained the old woman's movements.