Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

The old disciples strolled leisurely in the garden as if they were walking on flat ground.

The new disciples no longer hesitated and set foot on the destined path one after another, and everyone was looking forward to meeting his own opportunity.

Luo Jiusheng and the other three also walked forward. She was somewhat interested in this fateful path and wanted to know how this opportunity could find the right person.

After stepping onto a layer of stone steps, the spiritual energy around me became more intense. There should be a spirit gathering formation set up inside the mountain gate.

The strange thing was that before she set foot on the destined path, she could see the backs of everyone on the stairs, but once she stepped on them, she was the only one left in her sight.

The jade steps are still the same as before, and the sect scenery on both sides of the steps is no different from what you see from outside the mountain gate.

But there was no one else, even though she and An Shaoyu were walking side by side just now. Luo Jiusheng reached out her hand to feel around, but felt nothing and just grabbed a ball of air.

It seems that this destined road is a road, a formation, and an illusion!

Luo Jiusheng thought for a while and continued to walk upwards. She wanted to see what opportunities this so-called destined road held.

After climbing about ten steps, a heroic woman in red suddenly appeared in front of Luo Jiusheng, holding a flaming whip. The woman glanced at Luo Jiusheng and then continued to dance with the whip.

She was agile and the whip in her hand twirled flexibly, leaving trails of afterimages in the air, as if thousands of fire snakes were entwined around her.

As the woman moved, a chic and uninhibited female voice came to Luo Jiusheng's ears: "The first move of the Flame Whip: Whip Shadow Like the Wind."

Luo Jiusheng knew clearly in her heart that the opportunity that belonged to her was a set of whip techniques.

She couldn't see through the woman's strength, but this whip technique was much more exquisite than the ones collected by the Luo family in the previous life. Luo Jiusheng watched it more and more seriously.

"The second style of the Flame Whip: Thousand Layers of Phantoms."

"The third style of the Flame Whip: Blazing Flames Burning the Sky."

......

This whip technique has only three moves. It looks simple but is actually profound.

In the end, Luo Jiusheng could feel that the whip swung by the woman in red had the power to destroy the world!

Moreover, he can do whatever he wants and it seems that he doesn't waste any spiritual energy.

Luo Jiusheng could still keep up with the first move, and a little man in his mind automatically followed suit.

But she found it a bit difficult to follow the second move, and she could only memorize the moves and digest them slowly later.

After the last whip, the woman in red stood holding the whip, her red gauze skirt fluttering in the wind, her black hair like crows, her phoenix eyes slightly raised, a bright red flame painted between her eyebrows, her face was enchanting but not delicate, her look was proud and free, her eyes were sharp and arrogant.

Her beauty is natural, and her charm is just right. If she is more charming, she will be frivolous, and if she is less charming, she will be boring. She glanced at Luo Jiusheng with her charming eyes, and said, "The little girl is really pretty."

Her voice was lazy and tender, but what she said startled Luo Jiusheng.

Luo Jiusheng frowned slightly, hiding the surprise in his eyes, and looked coldly at the woman in red.

As if she had noticed Luo Jiusheng's vigilance, the woman in red sneered, "Little girl, you are really on guard.

This is just a wisp of my divine thought, and it appeared only because I sensed that the person who was destined to receive the "Flame Whip" had appeared.

Don't worry, little girl. I am no longer in Luoshen Continent."

When mentioning the Fallen God Continent, there was a hint of melancholy in the red-clothed woman's voice.

Before Luo Jiusheng could think about it, the woman in red continued, "The little girl has a good disguise, don't worry, no one in Luoshen Continent should be able to see through it.

"Flame Whip" is a spiritual skill that I created myself. Before I left the Fallen God Continent, I deliberately left a wisp of divine consciousness on the Fate Road waiting for the destined person.

The little girl is good-looking and talented. I am very satisfied!"

As the woman in red spoke, she raised her finger and tapped Luo Jiusheng's forehead.

The speed was so fast that Luo Jiusheng had no time to prepare for anything.

However, the woman in red had no ill intentions. She was just imprinting her spiritual skills on Luo Jiusheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Luo Jiusheng closed his eyes and sensed the whip techniques that he had just barely memorized. After activating his spiritual sense, the scenes and moves played in his mind like a movie.

In this way, when she practices the "Flame Whip" in the future, it will be like having an electronic master by her side ready to serve at any time.

"Thank you, senior." Leaving aside the issue of identity, she could not ignore the kindness of the woman in red in teaching her spiritual skills.

The woman in red waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's your own chance, little girl. My name is Hong Manshu."

As the three words "Hong Manshu" were uttered, the figure of the woman in red became fainter and fainter, and disappeared in an instant.

The scene in front of Luo Jiusheng's eyes turned into straight jade steps again, and the surroundings were quiet.

Everything that just happened seemed like a dream, only the "Flame Whip" existed firmly in Luo Jiusheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Luo Jiusheng collected his attention and continued to move forward.

After walking up a dozen more steps, the scene in front of Luo Jiusheng changed again.

This time, it was an old man with a sage-like appearance who was refining the elixir. His method of refining the elixir was quite special, and the more Luo Jiusheng watched, the more familiar it looked.

Moving his gaze to the old man's profile, Luo Jiusheng confirmed his guess.

She watched quietly as the old man finished refining the batch of pills, and then the old man turned around.

Luo Jiusheng finally saw his face clearly. Even though he was 70% sure about it, he still couldn't help but twitch his lips.

The road of fate is worthy of being the road of fate!

The alchemist in front of her with a sage-like appearance and a mysterious face was none other than her cheap master Wuwei!

"You little brat, how about my alchemy technique? Do you think you can understand it? I see that you... Huh? You are actually a girl dressed as a man." As soon as Wuwei opened his mouth, his immortal appearance disappeared.

Seeing that he didn't recognize him, Luo Jiusheng understood that this should be the divine consciousness left by his cheap master a long time ago, and he didn't know what the original body experienced later.

But there are too many powerful people on this road of destiny, and any one of them can tell that she is a woman disguised as a man.

"Senior, your alchemy technique is very exquisite. I can understand the general idea of ​​it." Luo Jiusheng did not make it clear that the two were master and disciple.

"How can my self-created technique not be exquisite?" Wuwei stroked his white beard proudly. "However, you, a little girl, can actually understand the general idea. You are really talented. Tell me about it and I will give you some pointers."

Luo Jiusheng nodded in agreement, and then analyzed Wuwei's alchemy techniques in a clear and orderly manner, including the insights mentioned in Wuwei's notes, as well as Luo Jiusheng's own insights.

The more Wuwei listened, the more frightened he became. He slowly put away his indifferent expression and became serious.

This girl's talent is so amazing, even better than his original one.

Finally, Wuwei stared at Luo Jiusheng with shining eyes, "The little girl is very much to my liking, how about accepting me as your master?"

Luo Jiusheng was slightly stunned. The divine consciousness left by her cheap master a long time ago wanted to accept her as a disciple?

Should we say that they have a deep bond as master and disciple?

Luo Jiusheng did not answer immediately. Wuwei thought she was worried about something and asked anxiously, "What's wrong, little girl? Don't you believe in my ability? Before I left Luoshen Continent, I was a ninth-grade peak alchemist!"