Although Ying Ming’s proposal was very attractive, Zi Ling did not take any risks after all, so Luo Hong naturally did not have the honor of being so fond of him.
Luo Hong was not disappointed in this, after all, he was just joking.
Although Zi Ling's talented charming skills are strong, due to her own cultivation, she can at most affect the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.
With Luo Hong's god-transforming soul, she would not be deceived by her at all. In this way, she would not have the lover filter and would naturally not be over.
After taking Zi Ling back to Wanjian Sect, Luo Hong immediately announced the news that he had left the prison and summoned the seven Dan-killing monks in the sect, except Zi Ling, to the Sword Qi Chongxiao Palace.
In the hall, Luo Hong was standing tall at the head, and looked at the seven people below with a solemn expression.
Among these seven people, Luo Hong only recognized Wang Hu, and the other six were all casual cultivators who were recruited by Zi Ling after he was in seclusion.
Luo Hong agreed with her decision. After all, although foundation-building cultivators are short of foundation-building cultivators, even if they are under the original conditions, in a dozen or twenty years, the best among the first batch of disciples should break through the foundation-building period, let alone Luo Hong is about to cheat them.
In contrast, the Wanjian Sect cannot be cultivated in a short period of time.
There is no way to wait for a vacant period of at least a hundred years.
Therefore, recruiting elixir cultivators from surrounding areas has become a necessary measure.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Luo Hong figured out the cultivation level of these six people without disturbing them.
If you can practice as a casual cultivator to the stage of elixir formation, you will naturally have talent and opportunities. However, these six people have some unstable foundations and their practices are messy, so it can be said that there is no chance to break through to the Nascent Soul.
When Luo Hong glanced at the seven people in the hall, although Wang Hu and others kept lowering their eyebrows and nodding their heads and looked extremely respectful, they would occasionally secretly look at Luo Hong, and their expressions could not hide their impatient expressions.
No matter where the monk Jiedan is, he is always standing on the upper level of the pyramid of the Immortal Cultivation Realm. The reason why these casual cultivators are willing to abandon the idle clouds and wild cranes and come to Shuangqin Mountain thousands of miles away and devote themselves to the Wanjian Sect is not to let Luo Hong give some advice and take a step further in his cultivation.
So, they all look forward to Luo Hong giving them an attitude.
Looking at these people's small actions, Luo Hong couldn't help but remember the days when she was Li Huayuan's disciple, and she also thought about how to get benefits.
Luo Hong had no disgust about this. After all, if you want the horse to run, you have to eat grass for the horse. This is human nature.
Zi Ling will leave in two years, and Wanjian Sect will eventually be handed over to these people.
After the silence in the hall lasted for a while, Luo Hong suddenly spoke:
"Prince Wang, how long have you been staying in the early stage of the elixir?"
"Ah! Oh, I'm not talented, I only broke through to the realm of elixir when I was over a hundred years old, and then I was trapped in the early stage for more than a hundred years."
Wang Hu secretly guessed Luo Hong's intention to ask this question, and replied respectfully.
"I have been stranded for more than a hundred years, and my cultivation is still so far from the middle stage of the elixir. I am afraid that this person's immortal path in this life can only reach this place."
The other six magicians who formed pills secretly commented in their hearts.
"I heard from Zi Ling that you have modified the Tiangang Sword Technique of this sect. Will it be smooth during your practice?"
Luo Hong continued to ask with her expression unchanged.
"Ah... I am ashamed of my humbleness. The Tiangang Sword Technique is unfathomable. Although I have comprehended it almost every day in the past eight years, I have only refined it into the first five levels."
Wang Hu was nervous and bowed his body lower.
"Good guy, it seems that his understanding is not very good!"
The other six people shook their heads in their hearts. After all, with Wang Hu's early cultivation level, even if they cannot practice the seventh level, they will not be stuck on the fifth level.
As for whether it was a question of martial arts, everyone didn't think about it at all, or they didn't have to think about it at all.
There is no confidential statement for the eighty-one sword techniques passed down by Wanjianmen. With the vision of the cultivator, it is impossible for them to find the most suitable technique for themselves.
After Luo Hong used his spiritual sense to investigate Wang Hu's cultivation level, he also confirmed this.
The meridians that had been penetrated in his body were quite consistent with the Tiangang Sword Art, and the character he showed was also in line with the magical cultivation method of this Sword Art.
It can be said that when Wang Hu practices the Tiangang Sword Technique, whether it is re-cultivating magic power, increasing the number of exercises, or exercising the soul, or nurturing the sword intent, it is easier than normal.
Since the objective conditions are above the standards, the only reason why he is not good enough is the subjective useless one.
However, this was just right for Luo Hong.
With a divine thought, a glass of spiritual wine suddenly appeared in front of Luo Hong. His wrist trembled and the white jade wine glass flew to Wang Hu.
“Drink.”
Without too much explanation, Luo Hong directly ordered.
After all, Wang Hu has been in the Immortal Cultivation World for two hundred years. Although his qualifications are not good, he is still familiar with his words and expressions.
He knew that the opportunity had come, so he grabbed the wine glass and drank it all without saying a word.
The cold wine enters the stomach, and the spiritual energy is gushing secondly. The key is that his soul trembles. The key points of the sword technique that he has not understood for many years suddenly became that way!
The six people on the side were stunned when they saw Wang Hu drinking spiritual wine, and they couldn't help but feel very surprised.
They dared not make noise in front of Luo Hong, and they had a very diligent eye contact for a moment.
Just as he was wondering, a sudden wave of spiritual energy came from Wang Hu, and his Tiangang Sword Technique broke through to the sixth level.
Before everyone could be surprised, Wang Hu's sword energy became stronger and stronger. For only a dozen breaths, he actually broke through another layer and pushed the Tiangang Sword Technique to the same level as his own cultivation level.
Now, everyone looked at Wang Hu with envy.
Although they also joined the Wanjian Sect, they did not change the skills. After all, the eighty-one sword techniques in the Wanjian Sect are quite profound. It not only takes time to modify them, but also has a great risk of being stuck by bottlenecks.
They are not as lacking in inheritance as Wang Hu, so they will naturally not take risks easily.
But now they saw Wang Hu successfully modifying the Tiangang Sword Technique with his own eyes, so they couldn't help but feel sour water.
After all, if possible, who doesn’t want to practice top-level martial arts with powerful and promising futures!
After dozens of breaths, Wang Hu's aura gradually calmed down, and then he bowed with ecstasy face:
"Thank you for giving the wine to you!"
"Well, please take this jade slip. From now on, you will be responsible for the affairs of Zuixian Pavilion."
Luo Hong waved lightly, and a green jade slip flew out. Then his eyes turned, landed on the white-haired old man next to him, threw out a medicine bottle and said:
"Listen to Zi Ling, the Protector Song has made achievements before, and this Earth Yuan Pill in the bottle will be given to you.
This medicine is strong, you can take it on the spot.”
The old man surnamed Song also thanked him ecstatically and then ordered him to take the pill.
As soon as the spiritual pill entered his stomach, the old man surnamed Song showed a look of pain on his face and his body kept trembling, as if the meridians in his body would be torn to pieces by violent medicine in the next moment.
At this moment, Luo Hong pointed out that a column of emerald green magic light penetrated into the chest of the old man surnamed Song, and his expression eased a lot for a while.
After about half a stick of incense, the spiritual energy that could not be overflowing from the old man surnamed Song suddenly changed direction and suddenly poured into his dantian.
Chapter completed!