Dao Immortal Sword Sect, the second of the four major sects, is a super sect force second only to the Holy Immortal Palace, and being able to serve as an elder in such a force shows that this Mo Yang is extraordinary, and it is really a blessing to make such a person owe a big favor.

And......

Luo Ming now urgently needs some treasures to press, especially the Xuan Technique, he understands very well, no matter which continent he is in, cultivation is the king after all, otherwise once something unexpected happens, he will not even have the strength to protect himself.

What's more, two months later, there will be a big man coming from Luomen, is this good or bad, or will Luo Yun, the elders of Luozong, attack his father and son in those days? This is all unknown, once the big man of Luomen comes, even if he is the first person in his father's Abyss City, if something really happens, in front of those warriors in Luomen, I am afraid that even self-preservation will be a problem.

Since being hunted down and killed in the Burning Cloud Continent, it has been difficult for Luo Ming to believe in others, he only believes in himself, and in Abyss City, after two months, those big names in Luomen can still suppress the scene, in addition to Li Xiyue's master Ice Fairy, now there is one more person.

Dao Immortal Sword Sect Elder --- Moyang.

"The disputes within the sect are the most ruthless, no one can predict what kind of changes will happen, I don't expect anything else, I just hope that if there is really any accident, I have some of my own connections, hole cards, and I won't be so embarrassed. Luo Ming's eyes flickered, and then he slowly walked onto the auction platform, and at the same time, the voice was heard.

"This senior is looking for a holy master?" Luo Ming said with a smile as he walked, his voice was not loud, but in this auction hall where the needle could be heard, it was unusually clear to everyone's ears.

"Who are you?" Hearing this, Mo Yang's eyes swept over, and when he saw such a young man, he immediately frowned.

"Ah, this is the son-in-law Luo Ming. Li Hongtian hurriedly replied, and then glared at Luo Ming secretly: "I haven't come up to see Moyang's predecessors yet." ”

"No need to be polite. Mo Yang waved his sleeves a little impatiently, for such a young boy, and this small abyss city, he didn't even bother to say anything.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yang said lightly.

Luo Ming didn't care about Mo Yang's attitude at all, after learning Mo Yang's identity, he had already had the intention of making friends, and he didn't expect too many benefits, but he just hoped that there would be such a kindness between the two.

"I heard that Senior Mo was injured a little, and it just so happened that I had some research on holy arts, so I was able to investigate a thing or two for my seniors. Luoyang hugged his fists, neither humble nor arrogant.

"You?" Hearing this, Mo Yang glanced at Luo Ming with a slight frown, he had a wide vision, of course he knew that those who had generally achieved something in the Holy Arts, not to mention that they were in their thirties and forties, even if they had great talent in the Holy Dao, they did not become successful until they were in their twenties, and because the Holy Power was difficult to cultivate, it hindered their future.

This boy.

I'll be sixteen years old.

"My wound touches the root of the mystery, and it is not so easy to suppress. Mo Yang shook his head slowly.

"Touching the root of the Xuanzhi is nothing more than the injury of the Xuanzhi, or the damage of the dantian, if you really want to heal in a short time, then you must obtain the holy power to reach the third grade, the fourth grade, although my holy power is insufficient, but if you just suppress the injury with the holy art, it can also delay some time. ”

"I believe that with the identity of Senior Mo, in this delayed time, he will definitely be able to find a high-level Saint Master. Luo Ming smiled and said.

"En?" Mo Yang raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Luo Ming in surprise, this young man is not only old-fashioned, but also every sentence is to the point, from this aspect, it can be completely seen that this young man is familiar with the holy scriptures, as well as the grasp of the holy power, and more importantly......

Did he know who I was?

Mo Yang was very surprised.

"It turned out to be you, a child, you said that you have studied holy arts?" At this time, Saint Master Lu Ming finally couldn't help it, and stood up with an ugly face.

Even he, the first holy master of Abyss City, had nothing to do, and this Luo Ming, who was born with a broken Xuan vein, ran out and said something unashamedly, wasn't this a slap in the face?

And.

He didn't believe that Luo Ming had studied holy arts at all, even if he had read some ordinary holy scriptures, what about holy power, the cultivation of holy power was much more difficult than cultivating the mysteries.

"Ming'er, don't mess around. Luo Tian also stood up suddenly, his expression was a little anxious, the blue-robed man on this stage couldn't even figure out the depth of him, what if the other party was annoyed and angry, and asked for his son's life with a wave of his hand?

"Hurry down. Luo Tian shouted in a deep voice.

"Father, I'm not messing around. Hearing this, Luo Ming glanced at Luo Tian and shook his head.

"You ......" Luo Tian was so anxious that his face turned red.

Even Lu Ming has no choice, what can his son do? Those martial artists who have cultivated to become powerful are the most taboo for others to deceive their feelings.

As for Luo Yun, Luo Xi and a few others, they were gloating and watching from the side.

Like everyone else's thoughts, they didn't believe it at all, they all thought that Luo Ming was grandstanding, maybe there was only one person, she had a little curious eyes, and she always fell on Luo Ming......

A good end of the auction.

Because of the arrival of Mo Yang, it has actually evolved into what it is now, which is really interesting.

"I'm not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue, you are so old, and you are born with all the mystical veins, but you actually say that you have studied holy arts, who believes this? Lu Ming sneered.

"So, the Xuan Vein is broken, what is the connection with the cultivation of the Sage? The cultivation of the Xuan Vein is needed, does the cultivation of the Holy also need it? You have cultivated the Sage for so many years, don't you even know this?" Luo Ming met Lu Ming's gaze, frowned and said lightly.

"It's true that you don't need a Xuan Mai to cultivate saints, but at a young age, do you know how difficult it is to cultivate saints? Not only do you have to cultivate holy power, but you also have to master the method of acupuncture and moxibustion, and more importantly, those most basic and common sense martial arts medical books, I'm afraid you haven't even read them, right?" Lu Ming sneered.

Martial arts medical books are the most common and common sense holy way books, and only by memorizing all the 1,568 martial arts medical books can we study higher-level holy scriptures.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, 1,568 martial arts medical books, plus 365 medical books, I read them all word for word. Luo Ming shook his head.

"Even so, what about Shengli, what about acupuncture?" Lu Ming stared at Luo Ming and sneered.

Holy power is difficult to cultivate.

Acupuncture is difficult to hold.

The holy scriptures are even more rare and ugly.

Therefore, the resources required for the growth of an excellent saint master are too huge, much more difficult than cultivating Xuan, and precisely, because of the large number of martial artists, the influence of the saint master is naturally too huge.

Being repeatedly questioned by Lu Ming, the anger in Luo Ming's heart was gradually forced out, in his heart, only his master was qualified to ask about his holy arts, what kind of thing is this Lu Ming?

"What qualifications do you have to ask here? Do you really think you are the first holy master of Abyss City? Tell you, in my eyes, you are not even as good as bullshit" Luo Ming frowned and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Lu Ming was furious, and his face directly turned pale.

This ignorant kid actually said that he was not qualified? This and this...... Didn't he know how much influence he had in Abyss City?

Lu Ming's face was gloomy, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand.

Who knew that Luo Ming flicked his fingers, and at the moment when his fingers flicked, his mind moved, and he immediately extracted the holy power from the space of the medicine spirit ring, and on the tip of his right finger, a milky white light directly emerged.

"Keep your eyes open and see what this is. Luo Ming said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Lu Ming's body was shocked, and his eyes immediately swept towards the milky white power, he has been cultivating sainthood all year round, and he doesn't know what kind of power this is, it is clearly holy power, although the holy power is not as much as his, but in terms of breath alone, it is much purer than the holy power he cultivates.

This ......

How can it be?

Lu Ming's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, and Luo Ming's next action directly made his body freeze in place, and his old face also appeared shocked.

I saw Luo Ming flick his fingers again, and a silver needle jumped out like an elf on his fingertips, swishing~ With Luo Ming's flicking, there were more and more silver needles on his fingers, and these silver needles, these small silver needles that couldn't even be carefully handled, were like Luo Ming's right-hand man, beating at will on his fingertips, exuding a gloomy luster.

What is it?

This is acupuncture.

As a holy master, Lu Ming naturally knows how to use acupuncture, cocoa...... Luo Ming, a child, actually controlled thirty-eight silver needles in a row as he wanted......

You must know that even if it is him, he can only control a maximum of sixteen silver needles in one breath, and it is far less arbitrary than this.

"How...... How can it be. Lu Ming froze in place, and kept muttering in his mouth.

"How could he ......"

He couldn't believe that Luo Ming had not only cultivated holy power, but was also so much better than him in the method of acupuncture.

"Such an acupuncture technique...... Mo Yang's eyes lit up, looking at this scene, if he still didn't believe that Luo Ming was a holy master, he would really be blind.

"Go, follow me to a pure place. ”

Brush~

Mo Yang grabbed Luo Ming, only to see the figure flash, the two immediately disappeared in place, and for a long time after the two disappeared, there was still silence in the auction hall, and the pin drop could be heard.

Everyone was stunned.

The waste Luo Ming, who was rumored to be born with a broken Xuan vein, was actually a holy teacher, and in terms of attainments, he was only higher than Lu Ming, which completely subverted their worldview.

PS Brew it, write the following two chapters, Luo Ming will definitely explode today, and it will be a happy explosion, everyone remember to collect it, recommended.