"Brother Luo, our Western Region City has also selected a few immortal monks to go with you, and you will take the lead."
Yan Kangcheng saw that Luo Hao was already moved, so he immediately added.
"I will also go there. After Brother Luo has refined the immortal elixir, I will go back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains and take a few immortal spiritual cultivators to the place sealed by the Hades River."
Qilinzi also quickly intervened.
Luo Hao waved his hand and spoke to Yan Kangcheng,
"I have decided to go to the Hades River to have a look. I will set off in four days, but you only need to give me the map and I will go alone. As for the people sent by the Western Region City, they can go separately and do not need to follow me."
Luo Hao has the semi-immortal weapon Yunying, and he is only a monk in the late stage of Yingjie, so he is unwilling to take several immortal monks with him. Who knows what will happen on the way?
His power in the eyes of Yan Kangcheng and others is a bit false. In fact, he is not as powerful as Yan Kangcheng and others imagined. As long as Yan Kangcheng and Tang Xiaoling join forces, he will definitely not be an opponent. Let alone the two of them joining forces.
Even if Yan Kangcheng fights him alone, he may not be his opponent.
Precisely because he knew that his strength was too low, Luo Hao urgently needed to advance to the level of immortality. For Luo Hao, it would be better to leave Cheng Zhiqiang and others at the Western Region Inn. After all, he would arrange top-notch ninth-level killing formations and
There are no shortage of trapping formations, nine-level attack formations and defensive formations.
And if he leaves Feijian to pass the message after he leaves, even if something happens, he can know it as soon as possible and rush back quickly. What's more, Luo Hao believes that with his current prestige, he can't do it at all.
No one dared to take action against Cheng Zhiqiang and others, let alone Tang Xiaoling who swore a poisonous oath to herself.
"Then my elixir..."
Yang Siyi asked worriedly from the side.
Luo Hao spoke calmly,
"In three days, I will have finished refining your and Brother Qi's elixirs."
Seeing that Luo Hao had agreed, Yan Kangcheng quickly pushed the gift to Luo Hao, and even Tang Xiaoling quickly pushed the thing in his hand to Luo Hao.
Although Luo Hao didn't care much about these things, they were obtained for free. He put away Tang Xiaoling and Yan Kangcheng's things, and then said to them,
"When I come back, I will help you two each refine a furnace of elixirs."
Tang Xiaoling and Yan Kangcheng were overjoyed immediately, but Xiang Liangchen looked at Luo Hao with some embarrassment, because Luo Hao did not put away his jade box. Of course Luo Hao would not want Yunshuiquan. There are many such things in his book of chaos.
few.
"Brother Xiang, you are a tribute to the Western Region Chamber of Commerce. I won't take anything away from you. You can help me exchange for some top-notch refining materials. When I come back, I will also help you refine a furnace of elixirs."
When Xiang Liangchen heard Luo Hao's words, a big stone finally fell in his heart. He was afraid that Luo Hao would not appreciate his things and would not let him help with anything.
Now, although Luo Hao did not accept his things, he asked him to do things, which would be easy to handle. So just after Luo Hao finished speaking, he patted his chest and said,
"Brother Luo, don't worry, I will definitely help you get it done."
Zhao Yufei, who had been standing behind Yang Siyi, suddenly walked up to Luo Hao, bowed and saluted, and then spoke,
"Uncle Luo, if you see my father, please ask Uncle Luo to take care of me."
Luo Hao nodded lightly, but he was amused in his heart. He already knew that Zhao Yufei's father was the leader of the Western Region Chamber of Commerce, a person at the peak of immortality. A person at the peak of immortality would let him be taken care of by a monk in the late stage of Yingjie.
?What kind of international joke are you kidding?
The matter had been concluded. Luo Hao greeted a few people and then went into his room alone to refine elixirs, while the others did not dare to leave.
…
Originally Luo Hao had no intention of entering the Book of Chaos to make alchemy, but now that he was going to the Hades River, he could only arrange the formation and then entered the Book of Chaos, and used the Time Formation Disk, which only took a few dozen days, although he wasted a lot of top quality products.
Spiritual veins, but Luo Hao didn't pay much attention to this spiritual veins yet.
In thirty days in the Time Array, Luo Hao only spent fifteen days to refine the ninth-grade elixir. Because he was in a hurry and did not have enough understanding of elixir refining, Luo Hao took those ninth-grade spiritual herbs.
Come to practice, almost all of them are used.
Twenty days later, Luo Hao refined six batches of the True Transformation Pill. He used ten strains of the True Transformation Grass and wasted four batches of medicinal materials. There were still eight strains of the True Transformation Grass left. This was after Luo Hao had just advanced to the ninth level.
Pin Dan Wang, the alchemy is somewhat unstable.
The only thing that makes Luo Hao regretful is that the Zhenhua elixirs he refined are all top-grade and medium-grade elixirs, and none of them are top-grade.
Luo Hao was the last one to refine Yang Siyi's blood-coagulating pill. Yang Siyi only gave him three blood-accumulating grasses. Once the refining failed, it would be difficult for him to explain to Yang Siyi. But even so, Luo Hao had three blood-accumulating grasses.
Hao still failed in refining one furnace, but fortunately in the other two furnaces, he refined twenty-four blood-coagulating pills.
However, what also disappointed Luo Hao was that the blood-coagulation pills he refined still did not contain top-grade pills, but the number of mid-grade pills was slightly less than that of the true-transformation pills.
When Luo Hao came out, it had only been more than two days. Yang Siyi had obtained six high-grade blood-coagulating pills. She was already ecstatic. She said goodbye to Luo Hao immediately and left in a hurry with her disciples. Obviously, she was because she had obtained
Take the Blood Coagulation Pill.
Qilinzi was even more grateful for receiving four bottles of high-quality transformation pills. Luo Hao knew that he was going back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains to take people to the Hades River, so he did not keep him.
Next, Luo Hao once again spent two days setting up a level 9 defense formation, a level 9 attack formation, and a level 9 trapping formation. He also left a flying sword for Cheng Zhiqiang and others.
Only then did he leave the Western Region City with peace of mind and headed straight to the Netherworld River.
…
The Mingtu River is the largest place in Xizhou, and it is also the most dangerous place. Of course, except for the Demonic Land that no one has ever been to, the Mingtu River and Luo Hao, which would take others at least four months to reach, are also the most dangerous.
It only took a few dozen days to see the Hades River.
It was only a short time from when Luo Hao saw the Mingtu River to when he stood by the Mingtu River. Luo Hao has also been to many desert places, just like the original Yunzhen Forbidden Land, and he has also seen the power of the desert.
He was really powerful. At the beginning, his strength had not reached the level of elixir, and he almost fell into the Yunzhen Forbidden Land.
But now that he stood in front of the Hades River in Xizhou, he realized what vastness and boundlessness are. Before entering the Hades River, the sand and stones in Luo Hao's consciousness were already rolling like thick smoke. The feeling of boundless vastness,
Luo Hao was immediately reminded of the boundless sea, which was also boundless and endless.
When you are in it, you will feel a sense of sadness and desolation. It feels like a rootless duckweed. It is so desolate and lonely in a place with no life and no people.
That feeling is hard to explain, and perhaps only those who have experienced it will understand.
Luo Hao calmed down and stepped into the Mingtu River in front of him. As soon as he entered the Mingtu River, he seemed to feel a rustling sound of sorrow sobbing in the Mingtu River. Even with Luo Hao's determination, he also had
A kind of faint sadness, as if seeing the endless bones and dead souls in the Hades River.
What a terrifying Hades River. Luo Hao only had this feeling in his heart. This was just the edge of the Hades River, but it had already caused a slight fluctuation in his mind. So what if he entered it?
Even if the danger of the Netherworld River was confirmed, Luo Hao knew that he had to go in and take a look. However, Luo Hao also knew that it was impossible to continue using the semi-immortal weapon Yun Ying to advance in the Netherland River, so Luo Hao put away the Yun Ying.
Then he sacrificed the blue Kun, and he stepped on the blue Kun and went deep into the Hades River.
The deeper he went into the Hades River, the more Luo Hao felt a whimpering sound surrounding his ears, just like the sound of rolling yellow sand filling the wind in the Hades River, and like the sound of countless desperate ordinary people.
People weep in the sea of sand.
Luo Hao only flew in the Netherworld River for half a day, and he already fully understood why so many people lost themselves in the Netherworld River. In the Netherworld River, as long as the time is a little longer, the sad feeling of loneliness and helplessness will slow down.
Slowly taking over his mind.
The longer the time goes by, the deeper this feeling of desolation and helplessness will become. In the end, if there is no way to solve it, even the most determined person will lose himself in this river of Hades.
At this time, Luo Hao was already sure that the monks who entered the Hades River must have their own way to prevent this kind of mental loss. Otherwise, how could they enter such a place?
It's just that he himself didn't know about this method. Luo Hao didn't care that Tang Xiaoling, Yan Kangcheng and others didn't mention this to him. In the eyes of Tang Xiaoling, Yan Kangcheng and others, his cultivation level was already as high as the sky.
, I definitely won’t worry about this kind of problem of losing my mind in this Hades River.
In fact, if Luo Hao didn't have the bitter bamboo, or if he hadn't practiced under the bitter bamboo, it would be really difficult for his mind to stay awake forever in this Netherworld River.
But of course he is not afraid now. Although he only has the cultivation level of the late stage of Yingjie, his mind is already extremely determined. Even when he usually advances to transcend the tribulation, the inner demons cannot affect him.
In fact, he would experience an inner demon tribulation every time he advanced. Before he got the bitter bamboo, his mental state was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary monks. Every time he advanced, he passed through the inner demon tribulation without any danger.
But after he obtained the bitter bamboo, the inner demon tribulation was something that could be ignored to him. After practicing for a long time under the bitter bamboo, one of the top ten spiritual roots, the inner demon tribulation was simply an illusion to him, and
How could it possibly affect him?
The whimpering sound of the rolling yellow sand in the Hades River is just like the inner demons he overcomes. It also affects the mind to a similar extent. He is not even afraid of the inner demons, let alone the rolling waves in the Hades River.
Huangsha whimpered.
Luo Hao suddenly let out a long roar. Under the operation of the Chaos Art of All Things, his mind suddenly became extremely clear. The whine of the rolling yellow sand around him disappeared without a trace in Luo Hao's ears.
Immediately, Luo Hao's Lan Kun brought out a blue light and drew a faint blue line on the boundless River of Hell. Luo Hao had the map of River of Hell given by Yan Kangcheng in his hand. Although this map was not River of Hell.
It gives him a complete picture, but it can also help him point out the direction.
Everything in the chaos was running automatically, and the whining sound of the yellow sand around him had become dull and unremarkable. Luo Hao seemed to be flying on a piece of ordinary but boundless sand.
He enjoyed the feeling of flying above the yellow sand, with a majestic feeling in the desolation. He was not a poet or a singer, but under the exaggeration of this feeling, he actually had a kind of feeling.
I feel like writing a poem or even singing a song.