Seeing that this group of mortals was stunned and lost their judgment, the six people who emerged out of thin air from the smoke had an indifferent pride between their eyebrows.

These six people are wearing different styles of plain robes, just like the kind of immortal cultivators in Shushan, Emei, and Kunlun in Xianxia dramas.

Among them were two middle-aged and elderly men.

The other four are handsome men and beautiful women, and each of them carries a sword behind their backs.

Luo Yu's gaze swept over the six people, secretly amused.

What immortals descend to earth, but they are just six cultivators.

"Meet the Immortal Chief!"

The old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in gray went up feverishly, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

That excited look, as if he had met a god descending to earth, after expressing his sincerity, even if people didn't accept apprentices, they would be happy and give them a few pills.

"Get up. ”

Luo Yu didn't expect that there was really someone among them who was very good at pretending, and the male monk with a hooked nose sneered proudly, flicked his fingers, and really threw two pills on the ground as if he was calling a flower child.

"Thank you for the medicine!

It's just a elixir, but the two old men are ecstatic as if they have obtained the elixir of life.

Seeing this scene, the second sister-in-law shouted: "It seems that it is really a fairy who has descended to earth, our family, do you want to go and worship too!"

Usually, the second sister-in-law also burns incense and worships the Buddha, which is a bit superstitious.

"No, I don't. ”

Luo Yu glanced at her, what kind of joke, how others like to worship, he doesn't care, but his own relatives can't.

Hearing him speak, everyone stopped.

Old Lady Qin and the Fourth Master hesitated, and they didn't go to worship.

The hook-nosed monk was like a god who had been robbed of incense and cast a cold gaze.

Luo Yu is funny, you fake immortal, aren't you happy?

The hook-nosed male cultivator was glanced at by him, and immediately shuddered, and hurriedly looked away.

"Mo Xi, what's wrong?" asked a beautiful nun next to her.

"Senior Sister Mingyue, that kid's eyes are so terrifying......" The hook-nosed male cultivator said in a somewhat awe-inspiring whisper.

"Which of you is Luo Yu and which one is Qin Nian?"

Two middle-aged male friars took the lead.

"I am Qin Nian. Qin Nian, this kid stood up with a big grin, looked at Luo Yu and said, "This is my master Luo Yu." ”

The two middle-aged male cultivators ignored Luo Yu for a while, looked Qin Nian up and down, nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Yes, it is indeed the essence of fire, although it is older, but in the mundane, there is an opportunity to raise the essence of fire, and you can be regarded as a beginner in cultivation." ”

Hearing this, the old lady and the fourth master were very excited.

Looking at the appearance of the two immortal elders, Qin Nian was taken away by the immortal gate, and he should not have run away.

"It's okay, the main thing is that the master is powerful. Qin Nian looked like he didn't care.

Hearing this, the two middle-aged male monks looked at Luo Yu.

"He said, are you his master?" one of the middle-aged male cultivators in a white robe said with a joking smile: "This seat doesn't look like it, looking at your bone age, you are a few years younger than this Huoyuan kid." ”

"Who is his master, this kid just recognizes his relatives. Luo Yu scolded with a smile.

"That's right, Shizun still doesn't look down on me now, and he hasn't officially accepted me into the entrance wall. Qin Nian said with a hippie smile.

"I heard that at the mortal martial arts meeting, you showed the Dao method of the cultivation realm, and out of thin air a god phoenix bird to resist the enemy, come on, show us it. ”

The middle-aged monk in the blue robe frowned.

They took a fancy to Qin Nian because Qin Nian was carrying the essence of fire, and they were willing to bring Luo Yu to the assessment by the way, because it was said that Luo Yu was Qin Nian's master, and at the same time, the warriors in the Jiangzhou area also passed on Luo Yu to his gods.

"As I said, I'm not interested in going with you. ”

Luo Yu chuckled.

Hearing this, the two middle-aged male monks were surprised.

"Boy, do you know where we come from?" the white-robed middle-aged male cultivator seemed to smile.

"What does it have to do with me?" Luo Yu said coldly.

"This seat is the cultivator immortal of Kunlun Yuheng Palace, how dare you be rude to me?" The white-robed middle-aged male monk raised his eyebrows.

"What kind of elephant is it, a cultivator with the rank of a great heavenly master, and dare to call himself an immortal?"

Luo Yu didn't want to pay attention to it yet, but since the other party was pretending, he didn't mind exposing the other party's old bottom.

The five monks next to him were shocked at the same time, this young man could actually see through Deacon Qiu's Taoism?

Deacon Qiu himself was immediately embarrassed, he was a great heavenly master, but the heavenly master in the cultivation realm was not the same as the heavenly master in the Xuanmen in the mundane.

The heavenly masters of the Xuanmen mainly rely on the side door to deviate from the law, and they have been boiled out over the years, even if they are those who have entered the Tao, they have not been proud of the true understanding of the Tao.

The most intuitive gap is that the Heavenly Master of Xuanmen has only entered the Jindan period of Dao Xing's mana, while the Heavenly Master of Xianmen can cultivate the "Law Phase" by relying on the Xianmen cultivation method that contains the true understanding of the Dao.

"Young man, it seems that you are really a little capable, but you dare to despise this seat, which means that you have a very crude understanding of the Heavenly Master of the Immortal Sect. Deacon Qiu lost face, and immediately retaliated directly, and said coldly: "You are not qualified to enter the Immortal Gate!"

Hearing this, the two old men of the Luo tribe, as well as the kid Luo Zihao, immediately gloated.

In their opinion, Luo Yu missed the great opportunity because of his hard mouth for a while, and after coming down, he was afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life and find a rope to hang himself, which is not unusual.

Luo Yu didn't care at all, he hadn't thought about going to any otherworldly immortal sect to seek Taoism.

Looking at the sky, the blue-robed middle-aged male monk known as Deacon Fan commanded, "It's not early today, you go and prepare some meals, and after we eat, we have to hurry." ”

"Remember! Don't use your appliances and coal stoves to cook, we only eat firewood rice!" demanded the young man, Xiu Moxiti.

"Fruits and vegetables should be fresh, fish should be wild in rivers and lakes, and if there are chickens and ducks, they must be free-range. The beautiful female cultivator Mingyue smiled with a smile.

These guys, as a matter of course, have a lot of requirements.

"Yu'er, you can also eat before leaving. Luo Meng knew that his son had something to do when he came back, and hoped that his son would leave after lunch.

"Good. ”

There was an old man on his head, and Luo Yu was not in a hurry to go to Miaojiang.

In the courtyard, a bonfire was lit and a cauldron was erected.

According to the request of the six monks, the second sister-in-law and them used firewood to make lunch for these people early in the morning, and the old lady Qin quickly sent some fresh fruits and vegetables, lake fish and shrimp, as well as free-range chickens and ducks from nearby farms.

While waiting for the meal, Luo Mucheng sat down beside him, glanced outside, and pouted: "Although these people are not vegetarians, their requirements are quite high." ”

"For those who are cultivators, they pursue 'Taoism and Nature' and do not get dirty and vulgar, for them, everything is naturally good. Luo Yu put down the newspaper and smiled.

"Oops! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, please take it off, I'll wash it for you!"

At this moment, the third sister-in-law's panicked voice came from the courtyard, as if the third sister-in-law was passing by with the chicken blood released, and she was careless, and spilled the chicken blood in the bowl on the body of the beautiful female monk, staining people's clothes.

"Are you blind, and you dare to sprinkle such a filthy thing on this fairy!"

The female cultivator named Mingyue was directly annoyed.