Immortal Demon Emperor in the city

Chapter 194 Sharp Sword
In the vast hall, candlelight curled up, reflecting on the ground, which had a hint of mystery.

Among them, Luo Qingling, after hearing the old man's words, asked with great vigor.

"Is it really the same?"

"good."

The old man was quite satisfied with the efficiency of his subordinates, so he nodded triumphantly and stroked his silver beard lightly.

"Is this medicine hard to find?"

"It's difficult, but it's no problem to find it before August [-]th."

He obviously has news about the remaining blind medicinal material, otherwise he would not dare to boast about it.

Seeing this, Luo Qingling couldn't help but look excited, and thanked the old man gracefully.

"It's really Uncle Law."

Seeing Luo Qingling's humble demeanor, the old man suddenly felt a little flattered, and waved his hands repeatedly.

"What is the young master talking about? Your future is related to the development of our entire Luo family."

"I do these things as I should."

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Qingling interrupted.

"I'm afraid, my seal won't last long."

"Young master means..."

Under Luo Qingling's calm mirror-like eyes, there was a trace of helplessness that could not be concealed, and then he let out a long sigh, and took off the sleeves on his arms.

In the blink of an eye, a white arm like a lotus root appeared in the sight of the old man.

This arm is slender, every inch of flesh and blood seems to be as clean as jade, and there is no flaw at all, as if everything in this world is perfectly gathered on this person.

However, there is a mysterious circular pattern on such a flawless arm.

This pattern is black and white, just like a tattoo, but those who have really touched it will know what kind of terrifying power it contains.

The old man put on his reading glasses, looked at Luo Qingling's arm solemnly, then frowned and sighed.

"The young master is really gifted... With the growth of his cultivation, even the seal of the old patriarch can hardly hold on, and it is about to break."

He really didn't expect that the seals made by the old patriarch's cultivation base that reached the pinnacle of the world all had the faint meaning of being unable to hold on.

The young master in front of him really has an extraordinary talent that he has never seen before. He might lead the Luo people to the top of the world again!

Thinking of this, his dignified face eased a little, and he said happily in his heart that God bless the Luo people.

Luo Qingling didn't know what the old man was thinking, but he shook his head with a gloomy expression, then straightened his arms and clothes as before, and said.

"The cultivation base on my body is still growing, and it seems that I will break through the limit soon."

"At that time, Grandpa's seal may be difficult to restrain me, and my strength will easily reach the zero limit."

"The point is, now is not the time for a breakthrough..."

I don't know why, this increase in cultivation base, which made many people cheered, actually made him very distressed!
People who don't know, I'm afraid they will lament that he doesn't know the blessing in the blessing!
But the old man understood what Luo Qingling was referring to, so he couldn't help but look solemn, and sighed helplessly.

"Yeah, after all, there will still be a Tianjiao Conference to be held at that time. At that time, the geniuses of the world will gather together, and everyone wants to reach a higher position."

"Moreover, this also determines the major events in the future..."

When he spoke, his lips parted and closed several times, but some words could not be spoken at all.

Because for those ordinary people, the growth of their cultivation represents a further step in their strength, but for those who can be famous in the world, the current rapid growth of their cultivation is not a good thing.

In the future, there will be a grand event called the Tianjiao Conference, waiting for them to crusade, and then it will be the time for them to show their true strength.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the Tianjiao of the Zi Clan, he also has a seal on his body to prevent his cultivation base from growing too fast and affecting his performance in future conferences.

As for the proud sons of other great clans, the same may be true. After all, the upcoming conference is too important to be underestimated by anyone.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingling's hesitant face showed a touch of bitterness, and said.

"Forget it, let's not mention these things, let's hurry up and adjust our mentality. After all, August [-]th is not far away, and I have to transform back into a complete man before the Tianjiao Conference."

"We can't let those people say that the pride of our clan is a shemale!"

The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled wryly, cupped his fists and said.

"What the young master said is that I will hurry up and ask the people below to find the last medicinal herb."

He paused, and said solemnly.

"At any cost!"

Luo Qingling was taken aback for a moment, and his calm state of mind began to have some waves.

He knew that the other party had already spent a lot of resources in the clan for these medicinal materials, but since he was only short of one medicine, there was no reason to shirk, and he really wanted to get rid of that weird physique as soon as possible.

So after thinking twice, he bowed solemnly to the old man!
"Shh!"

With his body at a ninety-degree angle, no one would have thought that he would do such a great gift!

Even the old man who was familiar with him hastily helped him up, and said in a panic.

"Master, you can't do it! This is the responsibility of the old man. If the old patriarch knows about this, he won't laugh at me to death!"

Although he had always known that the young patriarch was impeccable in both talent and character, he never expected that the other party would be so polite that he just bowed to him!
This is really killing him!

Luo Qingling shook her head solemnly, and said.

"Qingling knows how much manpower and material resources it will take to collect these precious medicinal materials. It is all thanks to my uncle's hard work that I can collect so much in just one month, so this worship, uncle bears it."

Seeing this, the old man was speechless for a while, quite moved.

The position of the young patriarch in the clan can be said to be below one person and above ten thousand people. He can boss them around and ignore them, but now he is willing to bow down for such an old man. , that is deceiving.

So after a while, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Luo Qingling closely, then turned his head and left without saying a word!
He doesn't need to say anything now, the most urgent task is to help the young master regain his former style!

After seeing the old man leave, Luo Qingling straightened up, with a trace of gratitude in his eyes, then he turned his body around with his hands behind his back, staring at the deserted moonlight outside, lost in thought for a while.

He thought of Chu Ke.

"Brother Xianmo, if Qing Ling can regain her manly body, it will be regarded as a great debt of gratitude to you."

"At that time, Qingling will be your sharp sword, and the Luo tribe will be your safe haven."

"Whoever you want to stab at with a sharp sword, the sword will carry whose blood..."

"Whoever he is..."

(End of this chapter)