Not to mention the warmth of Luo Chen and his servant, something happened the next morning that alarmed the whole war alliance.

It was the time when the War Alliance Parliament was held. No one expected that Mr. Luo, who had not appeared for a long time, was pushed by Zhang Yiye and appeared in the venue.

Although the Luo family is now in decline, the camels that have died are bigger than horses. In addition to Mr. Luo's prestige, many family patriarchs came forward to greet each other and ask questions about their length and weakness.

Mr. Luo refused all these greetings and responded with a smile.

For a moment, the venue showed unprecedented excitement.

However, when the Meng family leader hesitated for a while and finally appeared in front of Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo's face suddenly darkened and he slapped him hard on the face of Mr. Meng!

What kind of cultivation is Mr. Luo? Even if the power of the half-step heavenly realm is restrained by seven points, it is not something that the leader Meng can bear—

A slap!

The head of the Meng family flew out on the spot, and his teeth were blown away by at least seven out of ten!

Before the people present woke up, Mr. Luo roared in anger: "Who gave you the courage of the Meng family? Even my only grandson dares to kill me? Okay, okay, you Meng family, six core disciples! What are you doing? Are my grandson a Black Wind Thieves or a rebellion in the War Alliance? It blinds the eyes of your Meng family!"

"What kind of collision? I don't listen to your argument! I tell you that today is my only grandson of the Luo family, otherwise I will want you, the Meng family, to lose all your life! If you don't believe it, just give it a try!"

The sound of roaring shocked the audience, and the venue suddenly became quiet.

The people present are always the ones who are the ones who are the ones in their families, but when facing the angry Luo Xiaotian, no one dared to stand up and say anything, let alone come forward to stop him, letting Luo Xiaotian point at the head of the Meng family and scold him happily.

Until now, looking at the mighty old man, some dusty memories were poured into my heart: This old man was once injured by his beloved wife and washed away ten thieves' gangs alone...

Even though a sick tiger is old, why can't he eat humans?

Finally, the scene was overturned. The old man calmly swept over the people present one by one and said coldly: "I am also confused. I can't figure out too complicated things and I don't bother to figure them out. I only know that I only have a grandson like Luo Chen!"

"If something happened to him, he was assassinated, bitten by poison, lost his life, or was involved in a fight and was accidentally injured, I would take my anger on others. At that time, if there is any offense and slaughtering all the family, please forgive me."

"Yiye, let's go."

Until Luo Xiaotian left for a long time, there was a silence in the venue. After a long time, he heard a "cuckoo", but Feng Changjue's armrest was crushed...

When the incident at the Zhanmeng venue came to his ears, Luo Chen didn't feel strange:

Grandpa is a person who integrates dozens of families and creates a war alliance to monopolize the Yin Mountains. How can he bully people?

He knew that the shock of his grandfather was not only to prevent many people with dissenting intentions from acting rashly for the time being, but the bigger reason was to protect himself.

I believe that after this scene, no matter who the Meng family or who wants to move, they need to think about it.

Luo Chen's eyes showed a deep emotion, but, hidden under the touch, he was deeply unwilling and determined: he was not a chick under the wings of an eagle, he could only rely on the protection of his elders...

"Zi'er, let's start."

Luo Chen sat cross-legged in a large iron bucket, with charcoal fire burning underneath, steaming hot air rising, and gurgling water bubbles constantly rising.

It is unlikely that the cracked sword technique will make a big breakthrough in the short term, so Luo Chen turned his attention to Xuanyan's true body.

"Young Master, be careful." Su Zi'er gritted her teeth, picked up a bucket of golden medicine from the side, and poured it all into the iron bucket with a thud.

"Hiss!"

Luo Chen couldn't help but grinned his teeth. The pot of medicine poured in was made of golden immortal grass, but they were at least ten times stronger than the medicine juice used by ordinary warriors to practice!

These medicines were successfully refined by the Liu family.

What is strange most to Su Zi'er is that the Qingqing sister who usually doesn't like Luo Chen is extremely happy this time. She actually supervised her own alchemists to speed up the refining, and then it was rushing out within a few hours.

Of course, Liu Qingqing was still unforgivable.

The Golden Immortal Herb is extremely fierce. As soon as it touches the skin, it immediately penetrates into the pores like sharp fine needles.

pain!

Even though the hot water was hot, Luo Chen could not feel any of it. He felt his whole body tremble with pain. At this moment, he finally understood the "talent" needed to cultivate his true body-

That is completely a kind of tolerance that goes beyond the limit!

If you simply endure it, it may not be difficult for someone to do it, but while enduring the severe pain, you must keep your sea of ​​consciousness awake and constantly absorb the power of the Golden Immortal Grass according to the secret recipes and techniques.

This method undoubtedly causes the pain to appear several times in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then magnify...

“Oh, oh, oh.”

Luo Chen was so painful that his teeth were fighting, and his soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness was mobilized with difficulty.

It is said that Zhang Chong fell into a coma dozens of times in order to complete the first step. It is obvious that he is also a cruel person. Despite this, he still persisted until he successfully practiced Xuanyan's true body.

Perhaps, many things cannot be explained by the word "talent" simply, as Luo Chen said—

Just because I'm more ruthless!

Be cruel to others and be even more cruel to yourself!

"Hiss, hiss!"

The skin is undulating rhythmically, and in the subtle areas that cannot be seen by the naked eye, every pore is slowly relaxing. Between one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and then a slight suction force is generated.

As the medicine liquid is constantly boiled, the toxicity of the Golden Immortal Grass itself is carried away in the transpiration hot air, while the pure medicine is sucked into the pores.

Golden Immortal Grass is just a low-grade spiritual medicine. Although the effect is good, it is also very toxic. If you change to someone, even if you can withstand severe pain, you will never dare to try ten times the medicine. This may directly lead to a burst of skin and open...

That is, the method of boiling iron barrels to remove most of the toxicity, and then combined with the special membrane breathing method of Xuanyan’s true body, can all toxicity be excluded.

"The power of tempering is mysterious and heavy. The membrane is flexible and the bones are as strong as gold."

He silently ran the mantra, letting his body tremble in pain, Luo Chen still gritted his teeth and persisted. A constant sound in his heart supported him: Since Brother Zhang Zhongda can do it, why can't I?
Chapter completed!