The middle-aged man's unquestionable tone made Luo Mu dare not refute at all, but the other party suddenly mentioned the martial arts. Could it be that he had already seen that he was practicing magic arts?
Thinking of this, Luo Mu's face turned pale and he was stunned for a moment.
"What? You don't want to?" Seeing the change in Luo Mu's face and the hesitation in his movements, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed coldly and he said in a cold tone.
"How dare you, junior." Although he felt very aggrieved in his heart, in front of so many high-level monks, Luo Mu really couldn't resist.
Especially the middle-aged man in front of him who is the leader of the Wanfa Sect, Luo Mu completely believes that the other party can kill him with one finger.
"No! If this guy already knows that I practice magic skills, he definitely doesn't have this expression. Now he actually asks me to show the skills. He may just have a vague feeling, not necessarily that he has actually discovered that I practice Nine Transformations Demon God. In this case..."
Luo Mu's head was spinning very fast. With so many high-level monks staring at him, he could still remain calm in the face of danger. There were probably not many people at the same level who had such courage.
"Boom." Luo Mu's spiritual power condensed, and all his spiritual power was mobilized. After a muffled sound, the green Poison Spirit Power burned like a flame on Luo Mu's body.
At the same time, the entire hall suddenly smelled of the fragrance of flowers and plants, making people want to take a few more breaths.
"Does this little guy have a wood-attribute physique?" An elder on the left side of the two rows in the hall took a strong sniff of the fragrance coming from Luo Mu, and then his face became strange.
This fragrance is quite similar to that of wood-attribute monks. When they practice their wood-attribute skills to the extreme, they will have a fragrance that is not much different from it.
As for the Luo Mu in front of him, this elder clearly felt that Luo Mu did not have a wood-attribute physique at all. With Luo Mu's age, it was even more impossible for him to master any wood-attribute technique to the extreme, so his tone was full of doubts.
Not only was this elder confused, other elders in the hall also had different expressions on their faces, looking at Luo Mu in disbelief.
"This... this seems to be Poison Spirit Power!!!" Suddenly an elder's face changed drastically and he lost his voice.
When the other elders heard this, they were suddenly shocked. When they felt the fragrance carefully, their expressions suddenly became wonderful.
"Yes, this is indeed Poison Spirit Power, but it is really rare to be able to cultivate the Poison Spirit Power in the body to such a pure level with Qi Refining Stage's cultivation level." At this moment, the middle-aged man on the throne also spoke.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the elders in the hall became a little ugly, and the eyes they looked at Luo Mu became cold. Although with Luo Mu's level, the Poison Spirit Power emanating from it would not have much impact on them, but Luo Mu did this, in their view, it was simply a provocation to their authority.
The elders used their own tricks to repel the Poison Spirit Power emitted by Luo Mu from the outside of the body, and the Poison Spirit Power that was sucked into the body was also forced out in an instant. But the eyes looking at Luo Mu became more and more ugly.
"Hmph! The little Qi Refining Stage monk dares to show off in front of me, he simply doesn't know how to live or die!" An old man who looked to be in his seventies, after forcing the Poison Spirit Power out of his body, immediately snorted at Luo Mu with a cold face, and looked at his palm from the air.
Suddenly, an invisible big hand squeezed Luo Mu's body tightly in the palm of his hand. Luo Mu didn't even have a chance to react. He instantly felt as if his whole body was about to be crushed.
"Stop." At this moment, the middle-aged man on the main seat said in a cold tone, and with a flick of his finger, a powerful spiritual force hit the invisible palm holding Luo Mu.
The giant hand that Luo Mu could not avoid and could not resist collapsed under the middle-aged man's casual blow. The giant hand turned into little auras and dissipated in the air.
"Why is this, Sect Master? This kid in front of me doesn't know how high the sky is, and he actually dares to play such a little trick on us elders. If we don't punish this kid severely, where will our face go?" The old man did not take action, but asked the middle-aged man with a dissatisfied face.
But there was no respect in the old man's tone, and it was a bit like he was questioning the middle-aged man, the sect leader.
"Elder Hai got angry with a junior Qi Refining Stage, don't you think it's disrespectful to you?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and his face became a little gloomy. It was obvious that the old man's attitude in speaking just now had offended the middle-aged man.
If he hadn't considered the person behind him, the middle-aged man would have wanted to slap the old man named Hai in front of him to death.
The old man surnamed Hai clearly felt the warmth and anger in the middle-aged man's heart, so he snorted coldly, then turned his gaze to Luo Mu, and said in a serious tone, "Boy, the world of cultivation is not Academy, if you don't have the strength, you have to live with your tail between your legs. Otherwise, hum, there are many methods but it is more uncomfortable than death. If the sect master hadn't stopped you today, you dare to be so disrespectful to me, I will definitely let you know what life is worse than death."
After finishing speaking, the old man surnamed Hai closed his eyes and rested in his seat and stopped talking.
"The boy has learned a lesson." Luo Mu lowered his head, bowed respectfully to the old man surnamed Hai, and said in a calm tone, but there was a cold look in his eyes, and he had already been included in the blacklist in his heart.
"This junior's cultivation is shallow. Once the spiritual power is released with all one's strength, it will be difficult to control it accurately. I hope all seniors will forgive me for my disrespect just now."
Seeing that the faces of all the elders were not very good-looking, and Luo Mu felt that he had achieved the effect he wanted, he stopped and explained to the elders.
Luo Mu doesn't want to offend a bunch of elders in the sect before he joins Wanfa Sect's sect. If this is the case, it will be very difficult in the future.
In fact, Luo Mu just released Poison Spirit Power completely on purpose, in order to distract the attention of the elders and the middle-aged man on the throne.
Although he took a lot of risks and almost lost his life in the hands of the old man named Hai. But in the end, the effect Luo Mu wanted was achieved.
His identity of Poison Cultivator, coupled with such a pure Poison Spirit Power, really diverted everyone's attention to this place.
"Looking at your appearance, you should be relatively young. At such a young age, you can raise your cultivation level to the Qi Refining Stage peak. Your cultivation talent is really good. It's a pity that you have embarked on the path of Poison Cultivator."
As expected, the middle-aged man summarized all the previous feelings in his heart to the identity of Luo Mu and Poison Cultivator. At this moment, the doubts in his heart were gone, and the middle-aged man actually sighed.
However, everyone present could really hear the trace of regret in the middle-aged man's tone.
It's no wonder that they are like this. With Luo Mu's age and Luo Mu's level, he is indeed a good candidate for cultivation, but the poisonous path is indeed not a good way in their eyes, and it is natural for them to have regrets in their hearts.
"You go down and wait for the news first. I, Wanfa Sect, will have to discuss whether I, Poison Cultivator, will accept your Poison Cultivator entry. After all, Poison Cultivator's reputation is Our Southern Peaks is indeed not very good, and I will not just recruit a Poison Cultivator into the sect and ruin the reputation of the five righteous sects of my Wanfa Sect."
Before Luo Mu could say anything, the middle-aged man issued an eviction order.
Luo Mu nodded without saying anything more. After saluting the middle-aged man again, he bowed to the other elders and then walked out slowly.
However, the look on Luo Mu's face when he left behind their backs really didn't look very good.
If it weren't for Father Luo's last wish, Luo Mu would definitely turn around and leave immediately. He believed that he could still carve out his own world without becoming Wanfa Sect's disciple.
"What do you think of this kid?" After Luo Mu left, the middle-aged man asked the elders in the hall in a cold tone.
"He was a good young man who cultivated, but unfortunately he took the wrong path and has no future at all." An elder shook his head and expressed his inner thoughts.
"Elder Tang is right. Although Poison Cultivator's strength is slightly better than that of monks of the same level. However, the route he takes is the opposite of our famous sect and is not upright. If this boy is allowed to join our Wanfa Sect sect, it will definitely have a greater impact on the reputation of our sect."
"Poison Cultivator is powerful, but it's a pity that the speed of Poison Cultivator's advancement is too slow. Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy must be taken into the body first, and then through various highly toxic substances, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy in the body can be converted into Poison Spirit Power. This process is horribly time-consuming. Although this kid has already reached the pinnacle of Qi Refining Stage at such a young age, whether he can succeed in Foundation Establishment is still a matter of two opinions. He might be stuck at the pinnacle of Qi Refining Stage for the rest of his life, making it difficult to make any progress."
A group of elders expressed their understanding of Poison Cultivator. For a while, the whole hall seemed lively and full of opinions, but no one was optimistic about Luo Mu.