This Zhong Lao, formerly known as Zhong Yuanwei, is an extremely famous loose cultivator in the Qinglian Mountain Range.

According to the information collected by the Yuelai Inn, this person was originally a farmer in Lixian County, and after being sent to Qinglian Academy, he was expelled from the mountain gate due to slow cultivation.

He already had a second-level cultivation of qi refining, and since then he has been haunting the Qinglian Mountain Range, and has been cultivating hard, and it took him thirty years to reach the tenth layer of qi refining.

Whether it is a casual cultivator or a child of a family, they are ashamed to meet this person.

Not only is his cultivation mediocre, but he is also extremely timid, and he often swallows his anger and allows others to beat and scold him.

When everyone thought that there was no possibility of progress in his cultivation, he was valued by a lady of the sky, and the two became Taoist couples, and the lady of heaven who became a Taoist couple with him was expelled by the family.

never thought that the two of them would have cultivated by leaps and bounds since then.

It only took more than 400 years, and both of them reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Cultivation, and they were also proficient in the secret art of joining forces to resist the enemy, and they could compete with the great monks without falling behind.

The two spent a lot of spirit stones to buy the mountain peak opposite Qinglian Academy, specially recruiting some disciples with extremely poor spiritual roots, and after some training, they sent the disciples to find the bad luck of the disciples of Qinglian Academy.

Therefore, people give the nickname: Red Lotus Immortals.

The nickname corresponding to Qinglian Academy made the scholars of Qinglian Academy extremely indignant, and every once in a while the two sides would have a big battle.

Over time, the master of the Good Thing Daoist Hall built a ring in the middle of the two peaks, which was specially used by the disciples of the two sides to challenge.

Being targeted by such a famous figure, Hao Yun was uncomfortable.

"I hope it's just to treat one of his disciples, don't focus on the elixir on me, otherwise ......"

Standing in front of the formation that held the exchange meeting of the Yuan Infant Monks, Hao Yun took Shui Xuan's little hand and muttered to himself in his heart.

Although the place where the Yuan infant monks exchanged treasures was still part of the square, many tables and chairs were added to line up in an arc, and spiritual tea and spiritual fruits were placed on them.

More than ten Yuanying Zhenjun sat quietly at the table, looking at a bearded man in the center, who was holding a piece of black metal the size of a human head and talking endlessly: "The rarity of the meteorite outside the sky is not verbose, exchange it for a candle yin fruit or ten solid Peiyuan pills, if the pills are pills, it is best to make the wind attribute elixir." ”

This person turned out to be a Wind Attribute Spirit Root Cultivator.

Hao Yun couldn't help but look at it twice, there was no information about this person in his information, and he didn't know where it came from.

At the same time, it was also found that only five of the Yuanying Zhenjun present appeared in the information, and eight of them could not be named.

The information obtained by Yuelai Inn seems to be a little low-level.

Yuelai Inn, who kept complaining about his ineffective work, greeted an old man with red hair with a smile on his face, and saluted with his fists: "Junior Hao Yun, I have seen the Red Lotus Immortal. It has been famous for a long time, and it is the luck of the younger generations to be able to see the true face of the immortals with their own eyes! I am fortunate to participate in the exchange meeting of the true monarch, and I have to thank the seniors for their support. ”

Hao Yun's voice disturbed the rhythm of the big man's exchange of items, and the man glanced at the red-haired old man, weighing it for a moment and then giving up.

"Haha! The little guy is exempt, it is the old man who asks for you, not to carry it, and there is no need to remember. The red-haired old man beckoned them to sit down in front of him.

Hao Yun obediently walked a few steps and sat down beside the old man, and did not say anything to ask the reason, but thoughtfully looked at the black metal in the big man's hand.

Extraterrestrial meteorite!

If you use this thing to refine magic weapons, there is no difference between gambling, and few people can be sure whether it is a tattered product or a superb spiritual material before the treasure is refined.

After all, it is meteoric iron, even if it is a rag item, it is much stronger than ordinary spirit treasures, and it belongs to the favorite of the Great Qin monks.

What if you refine the best magic weapon?

The monks who used meteorite to refine magic weapons probably had this kind of intention, because every time they appeared, they would be sought after by high-level monks.

Shui Xuan also followed the master closely, standing quietly behind him, making a well-behaved appearance of a maid, carefully sensing the movements around her.

Hao Yun planned to use the metal spirit materials obtained from the bottom of the Seven Stars to refine the treasure, but he was not much interested in this piece of meteoric iron, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

This surprised the red-haired old man who was quietly observing him.

This old man is Zhong Yuanwei Zhenjun who can sing against Qinglian Academy without falling behind, and the strange thing is that the Taoist companion who has always been inseparable is not around.

That lady of heaven is the winning woman.

After being fired by the winner, he changed his name to Qin Tong, which was a rare wind and fire dual-attribute spiritual root, and originally had a bright future.

The Taoist couple didn't follow him, and this old man seemed to have something to ask for himself, and he should treat the sick and save people and other troubles.

Thinking about this section, Hao Yun was very determined.

An indifferent divine sense suddenly enveloped him, a unscrupulous look, obviously not expecting that the monks in the foundation building period would sense his divine sense.

If you suffer a loss, don't blame me...... Hao Yun quietly continued to stare at the meteorite iron in the big man's hand, and quietly pinched it.

The Divine Consciousness had just approached three feet around him, but it suddenly retracted as if it had been pricked by a needle.

"Surnamed Zhong, you dare to hurt me?"

On Zhong Yuanwei's side, a young man in a reckless purple robe suddenly shouted and asked, believing that the person who had just injured his divine sense with a secret technique was Zhong Yuanwei.

The red-haired old man sat majestically, glanced at it obliquely, and said with a smile: "Heh, it's just a relative of a winner, Qinglian Mountain is not a place for you to be presumptuous." Hmph!"

As the old man's cold snort sounded, a huge spiritual pressure suddenly appeared, but it did not affect the others.

The purple-robed young man's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had the power of ten thousand jun to press his body, and the Taishi chair under him kept "clicking", and the carved spirit patterns also became flickering and dimming.

A soft breeze appeared out of thin air.

The spiritual pressure borne by the purple-robed young man was resisted by this breeze, and at the same time, a gentle voice sounded: "Old man Zhong, this is a distinguished guest invited by our academy, is it good for his subordinates to be merciful?"

The person who spoke was a scholar in a green shirt, holding a white porcelain teacup and smiling gently at Zhong Yuanwei, more like sucking the aroma in the teacup.

"Those who insult others will bring shame upon themselves!"

Zhong Yuanwei didn't look at the scholar-like True Monarch, his eyes closed slightly, and he retracted the huge spiritual pressure.

But he was surprised in his heart, he originally planned to wait for the purple-robed young man's divine sense to explore Hao Yun all over his body before making a move, so that this little guy would admit his affection and be more dedicated when he contributed.

Unexpectedly, it would be the purple-robed young man who suffered.

It was extremely rude to rashly glance at fellow monks with divine sense, and high-ranking monks naturally didn't care about the mood of low-level monks, and this kind of behavior was also extremely common.

Hao Yun didn't want to accept this grievance, so he couldn't help but stab this person's divine sense with the flying sword condensed by the sword talisman, giving him a big lesson.

so that he can have more fear.

I never thought that this young but terrifying guy with high cultivation was so uncontrollable, so he directly sprinkled his anger on Zhong Yuanwei's head.

I don't know if this old man can't owe favors before he finds his true intentions, Hao Yun held a small golden sword with a length of three inches, and said with a smile while picking his nails: "Hehe, everyone here is a senior master, Yun, if there is anything disrespectful, please correct it." However, this county prince directly used his divine sense to probe the juniors, which was a bit too unscrupulous! Shicai's counterattack was my sword trick automatic protector's move, not Zhong Lao's substitution, so if there is anything unpleasant, come to me directly. ”

In Daqin, the person wearing a purple robe must be a prince of a certain county.

Although there is no record of this young true monarch in the information, Hao Yun still chooses to make it clear and does not want to take sides.

Getting too deeply involved in the conflict between local forces will bring a lot of inconvenience to his own behavior, and as long as he is called a "miracle doctor", he can ignore the persecution of various forces.