A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 313 Immortal Sect Disciple

"Have your spies keep an eye on it and find out the exact time."

Liu Chonglai gave the order.

"Yes."

After explaining some things, he left again.

Two days later.

"Snapped……"

"Snapped……"

The horse's hooves stepped heavily on the stone slabs, making a series of loud and crisp sounds.

I saw seven people riding horses and driving a carriage on the street, heading out of the city.

In a teahouse on the street, a young man slowly watched the group of people until they left the city.

Then in a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"Ok?"

In the cave, Lu Luan, who was sitting cross-legged, felt something and frowned.

"Whoosh... Whoosh..." Several gusts of wind blew past.

There were two figures flying at low altitude, a young man and woman.

"Brother, look, there is a small mortal town ahead, shall we go down and have some fun?"

When flying not far from the small town, the woman looked curiously at the various ways of life of the mortals below, and began to feel amused.

"Junior sister, it is important to hurry on. If we delay our important business, Master will punish us by sending us into seclusion facing the wall." The man smiled helplessly.

"Ok."

The woman looked disappointed.

"Eh? Senior Brother, look at that kid in the city."

The woman suddenly discovered something and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

The man looked at it and was shocked the next moment: "Third level of Qi Refining, such a high level of cultivation at such a young age, how could there be such a genius in this small town in the mountains?"

He was in disbelief.

With their ninth and tenth level Qi Refining cultivation, they could sense the situation of the immortal cultivators in this mortal town in a short time. The realms were very different, so Liu Zhonglai's aura naturally could not be hidden from them.

"Brother, is he a casual cultivator?" A strange light flashed in the woman's eyes.

"Let's go and check out the details. Regardless of whether they are independent cultivators or not, they are definitely geniuses with yellow spiritual roots. If they are independent cultivators, that's even better. Bringing them back to the sect will be a great achievement."

The man looked excited, as if he had found some treasure, he was very excited.

Then the two of them flew down and landed quietly in the city.

……

Outside the city, on a narrow road covered with potholes and dense green grass, a young man and a middle-aged man were leading the way.

"Xiao Mu, you shouldn't have come. This journey is dangerous. You have reached the peak of the second level of Qi Refining at such a young age. You are the most likely genius in my Zhou family to break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining. If anything goes wrong, how can I explain to the family?"

The middle-aged man frowned and spoke to the young man in his twenties next to him with a hint of reproach.

For a small family like this with dozens of people, it would be considered very good if there were five or six people with spiritual roots in the family.

For a force whose highest level of cultivation is only the third level of Qi Refining, that young man is truly a genius disciple that has not appeared in the family for decades.

Hearing the praise, the young man's soul almost floated away, his body swaying on the horse, and he replied: "Uncle Ming, I am not young anymore, it's time for me to get involved in the family business. I am also a member of the family, and I also want to do my part."

"If you practice well, you will be contributing to the family."

The middle-aged man valued him very much and regarded him as the hope of the family.

"Uncle Ming, going out for a walk can also help with cultivation. Staying at home every day feels like being locked up. No matter how hard you practice, it's hard to make progress. Going out for a walk can also help broaden your mind. I think to cultivate immortality, you must first cultivate your mind."

After hearing this well-reasoned explanation, the middle-aged man nodded silently and sighed, "It seems that Xiao Mu, you have your own unique views on cultivation, which are far better than mine. You will definitely achieve great success in the future."

"Uncle Ming taught me well."

The two of them led the team, laughing as they walked.

……

"Who?"

Just when we reached the corner of a mountain pass.

Then he saw a masked figure standing on a cliff three meters high, so he immediately stopped his horse and sneered.

This person is naturally Liu Zhonglai.

"He is at the third level of Qi Refining and should know the Zhou family's magic."

Liu Chonglai muttered to himself and then suddenly jumped down, approaching the two men quickly with brisk steps.

"Stop him!"

The middle-aged man immediately gave orders to his men, and several of them rushed out with swords and knives.

But Liu Chonglai's figure was like a ghost, and he dodged them all easily. At the same time, iron beads appeared in his hand, wrapped with true energy, and bounced out.

This is one of the few ways he can use his true energy.

"what…"

"what!"

After a few screams, those little shrimps instantly fell off the horses, holding their stomachs and crying in pain.

"So strong! How could there be such a strong man?" The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed when he saw that several warriors and guards were defeated so quickly. Looking at the figure, he thought of something and exclaimed, "You are the leader of the Tiger Head Gang!"

Judging from his size and skills, he must be the powerful man with mysterious origins who suddenly appeared in the city recently.

"It's good to know!"

Liu Chonglai lowered his voice, and his hoarse tone was like that of a well-traveled man.

After he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of the two men.

As for the young man, his face was pale with fear.

"Humph!"

However, the middle-aged man next to him was calm and composed. He jumped up and met Liu Chonglai's attack with a palm.

"Snapped!"

Liu Chonglai also stretched out a palm, and after the two palms collided, they each flew backwards in the air.

Although the quality of his true energy was far superior to that man's, he was only eleven or twelve years old after all, and his physical strength was not as strong as that of the other middle-aged man who had trained his body for adulthood.

This head-on collision was actually quite evenly matched.

"Come again."

Liu Chong looked at his right palm, gathered the energy in his dantian, and continued to charge forward.

The middle-aged man's face became more solemn after the palm collision. He had been tempered by spiritual medicine and was known for his physical strength. One of his arms had a force of two thousand kilograms. However, he was as strong as a tiger, leopard, jackal or wolf in his bare body. Now, there was someone who could take his palm and not lose.

Just as he was surprised, Liu Chonglai's attack arrived.

Without thinking too much, he immediately swung his arms to block.

Although Liu Chonglai lacks experience in physical skills, he has been tempered and polished with tens of thousands of low-level spirit stones. The fierce battles have stimulated some of his foundation. He becomes stronger and stronger with each battle, and his meridians are extremely unobstructed. In secular terms, he is a martial arts genius. Although he lacks experience in physical skills, he can easily make up for it with talent.

In the distance, the two young men and women stood on the treetops, watching quietly.

“You have such a strong inner energy but you don’t know how to use it. It seems like you are a casual cultivator.” The man laughed, with an expression as if he had found a treasure.

"Well," the woman nodded and asked, "But Brother, what does he want to do?"

"I don't know. Let's wait and see."

The two continued to watch.

"Die!"

Seeing that he was completely at a disadvantage and was about to collapse, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, roared angrily, and suddenly a sharp aura surrounded him.

"Ok?"

Liu Chonglai frowned, and then his eyes flashed with fiery light.

"Magic power!" he shouted excitedly in his heart. He realized that this was the middle-aged man using his hidden weapon.

I didn't dare to be careless and retreated immediately.

"die!"

The man's right palm was surrounded by a strong wind. He stretched out his palm and a thin palm print appeared in the air and flew towards Liu Chonglai.

However, perhaps because it was not used frequently, or because he could not control it well enough, this palm print seemed powerful, but it was full of loopholes. Liu Chonglai simply turned over and jumped about ten feet to avoid it.

"boom!"

The palm print hit the stone wall behind, raising a cloud of dust.

“Is this the power of supernatural powers?”

Liu Chonglai looked back, his heart already surging with emotion.

"you you……"

The man from the Zhou family had almost exhausted all the internal energy in his dantian after launching this attack. He was looking at him with a pale face and panting.

A malicious smile appeared on Liu Chonglai's lips.

"Ah!"

After a few brief fights, the middle-aged man finally couldn't hold on and was knocked to the ground by a punch.

"Spare your life, spare your life."

With his hands restrained and unable to move, the middle-aged man immediately begged for mercy.

"Kill...kill..."

After the battle was over, some minions deployed around rushed out with knives in hand and surrounded all the remaining members of the Zhou family.

"The leader is a very skilled martial artist. He was able to dodge even the magical powers of the immortals. If it were us, we would definitely be killed without a complete body."

Someone praised Liu Chonglai, and after hearing this, everyone showed awe in their eyes.

"Detain these people in secret until I return to make my final decision."

Liu Chonglai ignored these people. After giving a few instructions, he took the middle-aged man and quickly disappeared into the forest.

"Boss Tiger, please let's talk it over nicely. My Zhou family has never caused any trouble to your Tiger Head Gang..." the middle-aged man pleaded all the way.

"You really didn't, but I'm going to cause you trouble."

Liu Chong saw that it was almost time, so he threw him to the ground, then took out a small knife from his waist, his eyes gleaming coldly.

"No...you can't kill me, you can't..."

When the middle-aged man saw the shining knife in his hand, he was so scared that he became incoherent. With his hands tied, he could only use his feet to back away little by little, his face full of fear.

"It's not impossible not to kill you. Tell me what magical power you just used."

Liu Chonglai revealed his true intention, and when he thought of that magical power, he couldn't help but get excited.

"This……"

The man's face froze.

"Then go to hell."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liu Chonglai stepped forward again.

"He has learned to rob at such a young age. Brother, even if we bring him back to the sect, he might attack our disciples and become a nuisance. He might even turn into a demon."

The two men saw this scene clearly, and the woman looked worried.

However, the man shook his head and said with a smile, "He is already at the third level of Qi Refining. I don't think he has any background. If he wants to learn the sect's magical power, this is the only way. His character is not completely deviated. We just need to bring him back to the sect and discipline him carefully. Let's go and ask him about his origins. I still find it hard to believe that such a genius can exist in such a small town."

the man said.

But just as they were about to fall, their pupils suddenly shrank.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

The person who came was naturally Lu Luan. He still had things to do, so Duan couldn't let them take Liu Chonglai away at this time.

He didn't waste any words and simply opened his hand and clenched it, and the two of them were restrained.

Goo!Goo!

The two men's eyes widened in fear, their bodies unable to move, their throats moving up and down, as if they wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

Lu Luan moved his hand again and the two men fainted.

Next he looked down.

"I said, I said."

The man finally couldn't stand the fear of death and spoke.

"Say!"

Liu Chonglai was overjoyed.

"that is……"

The man began to speak, but after he had uttered just two words, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Because the leader of the Tiger Head Gang, who had looked so ferocious just now, suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

He looked around in horror, and then ran away as quickly as if he had seen a ghost.

air.

Lu Luan looked at the unconscious Liu Chonglai floating in front of him and frowned, saying, "It seems that even if you hadn't met me, your luck would have allowed you to join the immortal sect at the right time."

He once again looked at Liu Chonglai's own luck with admiration. In such a secluded mountain town, he would actually meet a passing disciple of the Immortal Sect, who even planned to take him away.

In fact, when you think about it, his experience was similar. If he hadn't saved a disciple of Zhengyang Sect by chance, he would have no chance to enter the Immortal Sect.

"Brother, let's send Chonglai to the Immortal Gate as soon as possible. I'm worried that his luck will bring us trouble and affect your spiritual root refining."

Xiao Can flew out and said with a frown, "Indeed, Liu Zhonglai has good luck, just like a bright firefly in the dark night, all kinds of evil spirits will unconsciously draw close to him."

Having someone around can bring blessings but can also bring disasters, just like himself. This is why cultivators do not want to be involved in too many causes and effects. It would be fine if blessings come to others, but it would be bad if disasters come to others.

"Ah."

Lu Luan nodded. He also felt that his current strength was not enough to control Liu Zhonglai's luck.