"Brother Luo said this? You were kind to me and my junior sisters back then. How could I stand by and watch when you were kidnapped? Even if you live in the sect, if the incident happened, I will send you to a secret place to settle down!"

Lan Caier stood up with a handsome eyebrows and said with a hint of loyalty.

"What, Sister Lan? Senior Luo has also been kind to you. Why have I never heard you say it?"

Zhen Lan, who was ignored by the two, pouted slightly unhappily.

"Lan'er, don't ask too much about this matter, let alone spread it."

Lan Caier ignored Zhen Lan's spoiled behavior, but instead warned her seriously.

"Okay, then let's not talk about this anymore. Sister Lan, which mountain do you plan to arrange Senior Luo on?"

Zhen Lan sighed very discouragedly and forced the topic to change.

"Brother Luo is a guest of honor, so he naturally has to live in Ganquan Peak. Lan'er, use the notes to inform the disciples of Ganquan Peak, and let them prepare the best cave!"

After learning about Luo Hong's other identity, Lan Caier's attitude changed immediately, which was a bit attentive and authentic.

Ganquan Peak is one of the most spiritual peaks in the Huaxian Sect. It is comparable to Cuimu Peak where Mrs. Mu lives. Only the Nascent Soul Elder of the Sect that is close to Huaxian Sect can live in. Lan Caier's intention to make such arrangements is self-evident.

However, just as Zhen Lan happily took out the notes of the transmission, Luo Hong stopped her.

"Miss Zhen, please wait. Luo used his spiritual sense to view the Huaxian Sect and found that a valley there was particularly rich golden spirit. I wonder if fellow Daoist Lan could tell Luo about the reason?"

Hearing this, the three women looked in the direction Luo Hong pointed. Zhen Lan grew up in the Huaxian Sect since she was a child. She only took a look and felt at ease in her heart and immediately replied:

"There is a valley between Luhua Peak and Xixia Peak. Among them, the place where the golden spirit is rich is only Shuojin Pond, which is used by cultivators above the sect to refine poisons and gu.

Why is Senior Luo interested in this special spiritual world? Could it be that he also wants to refine the Gu?"

Raising spirit insects is actually a branch of witchcraft. Zhen Lan knew that Luo Hong was interested in spirit insects and couldn't help but ask this question.

"To be honest, Luo has a magic weapon that was damaged in the battle not long ago. He just needed to find a Jinxing Lingdi to refine it. Unexpectedly, there was one in your sect, and it was really destined to be there."

Luo Hong did not deceive him without saying anything, which was indeed an unexpected surprise for him.

"That's a coincidence! Shuojinchi is not a sect's accessory site anyway. Since Brother Luo has this need, I will take Brother Luo to take a look."

Lan Caier was just about to repay Luo Hong's favor, so she was naturally willing to do it.

Then, the four of them turned into two rays of escape light, and in just a moment they reached the sky above the Shuojin Pond.

Luo Hong looked down and saw a pool filled with golden spiritual liquid like liquid like liquid gold, which was several miles in a circle. The soil and rocks on the shore were all golden and no grass grew.

The golden liquid in the pool is bubbled from time to time. If it bursts, a burning air will surely gush out, making the scenery look a little distorted from above.

At present, four or five female cultivators from the Immortal Transformation Sect practice here, either collecting golden spiritual liquid or sacrificing poisonous insects.

"Not bad, this place is just a place where Luo is retraining treasures!

I also asked fellow Daoist Lan to arrange a residence for Luo on these two peaks."
Chapter completed!