Luo Hong had no intention of hiding her own cultivation. The magic power of the peak Qi Refining made the middle-aged Taoist priest extremely afraid.

If it is normal, it would be a very cost-effective transaction to avoid fighting with this person's life and death at the cost of two 300-year-old elixirs. After all, after the elixirs are out, they have to be handed over to the sect, but their lives are their own.

However, the middle-aged Taoist priest had a bad luck in this trial. He was first poisoned, resulting in not collecting enough spiritual medicines in the central area. Later, due to an accident at the exit of the forbidden area, he did not hunt down the cannon fodder trial. At this time, the spiritual medicine in the storage bag was almost enough for a foundation-building pill. If two were missing, he would have basically been in vain this time!

The middle-aged Taoist priest thought about it, the more angry he felt. As soon as he raised his foot, he heard Luo Hong say coldly:

"Those who cross the line die, Taoist priest, think it clearly!"

Thirty meters away, even if multiple trialists rushed to the passage together, Luo Hong was sure to stop them, so she drew a line and set rules here.

"Hmph, you are too arrogant. Today I am Wuweizi, so I want to try your...ah!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was talking when suddenly he felt a fatal threat and shouted in horror, his eyes widened.

With a "bang" explosion, the jade crown on the middle-aged Taoist priest's head was beaten into powder by An Qingzi, and his hair was disheveled and he was in a mess.

"And...and...and do it slowly!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest waved his hands and retreated in a hurry, and his tongue was tied due to the shock change just now.

Although the other party will make such a bold move, it must be relied upon, but this is too powerful. I didn’t react to the attack just now!

"This is the last warning, and you don't think about quitting this formation. Since you have come to Zhuo, you can only hand over the spiritual medicine and the storage bag, these two options."

Luo Hong's words shattered the middle-aged Taoist priest's last luck mentality.

"Thank you for your mercy, I will hand over the medicine."

The middle-aged Taoist priest took out two 300-year-old cloud dew flowers, threw them to the iron-faced man, and then bowed and asked:

"Can you tell me your name? If the elder asks me after you go out, I can also give you an explanation."

"Zhuo Mouxing will not change his name or his surname. Zhuo Bufan is the same as Huangfenggu. If you want to seek revenge in the future, come and find him!"

Luo Hong took the elixir into his hands, checked it, and deliberately sang it so that the eight people behind him could hear it.

"Don't dare."

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled bitterly. He missed the foundation building pill this time and had no hope of building the foundation in this life.

As long as the other party does not die this time, he will definitely get multiple foundation-building pills. It is very likely that when he meets next time, the other party will be a foundation-building cultivator who needs to look up to. How dare he hold grudges?

Of course, if he had the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, he would not have held back at all because of the other party's grace of not killing today.

"I want to leave a note for my fellow juniors to give them the medicine to you, and please allow me."

When he reached the passage, the middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly stopped, took out a yellow talisman, and asked.

"As long as the trial disciples of Qingxu Sect follow Zhuo's rules, Zhuo will naturally not harm their lives. Please, Taoist priest."

Luo Hong knew what the middle-aged Taoist priest meant, but she was afraid that he would deliberately find excuses to kill his junior brothers in order to make Li Huayuan win the bet.

Luo Hong won’t do such unnecessary things. Of course, if they are stubborn, don’t blame him for being ruthless.

"Thank you."

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed again. If it weren't for the disciples of the Qingxu Sect's trial this time, he wouldn't have taken the risk of speaking. Leaving a talisman is the only thing he can do. I hope that kid can be smarter.

After performing the ceremony, the middle-aged Taoist priest jumped into the passage and ended his bloody trial.

Watching this person leave, Luo Hong turned her eyes to the eight trialists who were observing seventy or eighty feet away.

Except for the disciples of the Yanyue Sect, all the disciples of the other six sects arrived. At this time, they looked at each other and were a little hesitant.

The reason why Luo Hong did not kill the middle-aged Taoist priest was that he wanted him to set an example for these people, proving that he could go out safely as long as he handed over two spiritual medicines.

But just this is obviously not enough to win these people's trust. After all, keeping trust with the strong and breaking trust with the weak often happens in the world of immortal cultivation.

"You two come here."

Luo Hong pointed and said to the little Taoist priest and the woman in yellow clothes standing there.

After looking at each other, they gritted their teeth and walked forward.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, we don't have enough spiritual medicine."

When he heard that Zhuo Bufan was about to collect spiritual medicine from all the trialists, the little Taoist priest was also shocked by the other party's courage. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that with Senior Brother Zhuo's ability, there was great potential for this matter, but it would be a pain for him and Junior Sister Qi.

"The disciples of Huangfeng Valley can go in directly. The little Taoist priest, your yellow-winged bird, helped Zhuo a big favor, and he would also save you the elixir."

After pausing for a moment, Luo Hong turned to the yellow-shirted woman who was very happy after listening to his words and said:

"Junior Sister Qi, after going out, I helped Zhuo tell Elder Li: 'Things are done, please wait for the good news'."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhuo, for helping you, Junior Sister, will definitely bring the words intact."

The two of them clasped their fists together and jumped into the passage without looking back.

Seeing that two more went out safely, the remaining six people finally walked forward, and they didn't have much time left.

If you hesitate any more, when the strong men in the central area arrive, they will definitely not have any good results when they are sandwiched between the two sides.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, there are too many two spiritual medicines that are more than 300 years old for us. Can one be reduced so that we can give an explanation to the sect."

These people took the risk of entering this blood-colored forbidden area, and basically never thought of collecting enough spiritual medicine to exchange for foundation-building pills from the sects, mostly for other resources in the forbidden area, or for other difficulties.

Of course, their sect didn't expect them to bring out many spiritual medicines. As long as they could hand over two or three, they would be considered as the low-level disciples who did their duty.

Therefore, the number of spiritual medicines they pick is only this. After all, picking more spiritual medicines requires more risk. Greedy people will not live now.

But what does this have to do with Luo Hong? It’s not that he is criticized.

"Two plants, one can't be missing."

"Senior brother is a little too domineering. The spiritual medicine he was collecting was for helping his mother's life. How can he hand it over it!"

At this time, a young disciple from the Giant Sword Sect came out and shouted with excitement.

His yelling made the rest of the people who wanted to accept their fate and hand over the elixir hesitate again, and hurried behind and watched the development of the situation.

"This has something to do with Zhuo. If you can save your life, Zhuo is already magnanimous. Do you think Zhuo can be bullied if you are weak?!"

Luo Hong snorted coldly, released her spiritual sense and pressed her on the young disciple.

Suddenly, the young disciple felt that his soul was hit hard, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted and retreated repeatedly.

But Luo Hong's move not only did not wake him up, but instead made the young disciple more angry after awakening. He seldom used the flying sword and said with a burning look:

"I practice swords at the age of six, and I understand the sword intent at the age of ten, and I have the twelve levels of Qi Refining at the age of twenty. If I try to destroy the sword heart and cut out the strongest sword, my senior brother will probably be injured. Today I will save my mother, so don't force me!"

"Zhuo has a way to solve our problems at the same time."

Luo Hong chuckled and bounced her middle finger out.

"Bang"
Chapter completed!