"Good morning, fellow Daoist Wang!"
"Fellow Daoist Luo, are you going out again?"
"Um."
At the entrance and exit of Tianlan Peak, Wang Pingzhi, who was guarding the gate, looked at Luo Chen's leaving figure and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
This person usually lives in seclusion.
Why do you go out every day lately?
After saying hello to Wang Pingzhi, Luo Chen appeared on the streets of Immortal City.
He could obviously see the confusion on the other person's face.
During this period of time, I did come in and out too frequently.
It's not that I'm obsessed with trivial matters.
But to go outside to practice the third-level flying spell of Nine Thousand Miles.
Although Tianlan Peak is big, there are too many people and it would be too ostentatious to practice this magic on it.
Go outside, the sky is high and the sky is high, there is plenty of space for him to practice this spell.
However, halfway through, Luo Chen turned around and entered another street.
Looking up at the "Binglan Palace" sign in front of him, Luo Chen stepped forward.
After a long time, he walked out.
This trip is to deliver the top-grade Jade Dew Pill and Burning Blood Pill that have been refined over the past year.
Weighing the storage bag, Luo Chen looked satisfied.
Another hundred thousand spiritual stones were obtained.
This amount of money was enough to make up for his consumption with Tao Wan.
"If this link in the middle is taken away, I can barely count myself as refining the elixir for my own use!"
Luo Chen shook his head and smiled, but soon became confused.
He hasn't seen Master Jueqing for a long time!
I thought that the other party was in retreat, but at Binglan Palace just now, it was not the other party who came to receive the elixir, but the old Shi Boying.
"Could it be that Jueqing is no longer in Tianlan Immortal City?"
Suddenly, this idea came to Luo Chen's mind.
Once the thought occurs, it lingers.
The handover of top-grade Jade Dew Pill is no small business.
Each time, it was worth more than 100,000 yuan.
In the past, Tantai Xun had nothing to do with him.
After all, Tantai Xun is the top disciple of the Jueqing lineage.
But since Tantai Xun went to the battlefield of Ji Lei Mountain, Fairy Junqing pointed out the need to meet with her personally.
Judging from these signs, it seems that the other party has really left Tianlan?
"Forget it, where Master Jindan goes has nothing to do with me!"
Luo Chen curled his lips, too lazy to think about the woman whose face changed faster than her book.
Out of the fairy city.
Luo Chen walked with his sword and flew towards the Qinhua River area.
It was a place with thin spiritual energy near Tianlan.
Normally, even casual cultivators rarely get involved.
In fact, there are many such places outside the Tianlan Thousand Miles Range!
There is something strange about this situation.
Obviously, Tianlan Peak is a third-level spiritual land, and most of the surrounding mountains and valleys are also first-level spiritual lands.
But as long as it goes beyond the range of a thousand miles, it is like the spiritual energy has disappeared and it has become ordinary.
According to Luo Chen's estimation, it was related to the construction of the Immortal City by the Seven Sects and the forcible promotion of Tianlan Peak to a third-level spiritual land.
A piece of third-level spiritual land is definitely not created out of thin air!
Either it is naturally cultivated, or it is made by drawing the spiritual energy from other places and blending it.
Only this explanation is consistent with the situation near the fairy city.
It is said that other large fairy cities have similar situations, which is in line with Luo Chen's guess.
These speculations were just Luo Chen's daydreams to kill time while on the road.
We arrived at the place where the green mountains are rolling.
Luo Chen naturally put away his ordinary flying sword.
Without the strength to rely on, and without the ability to soar into the clouds, his whole body seemed to be falling.
But a pair of illusory crimson wings stretched out from behind him.
Without much exertion, his whole body floated in the air naturally.
"Sure enough, as time goes by, this thing fits me better and better. It is almost like my arms and thighs, as if it is a part of my body."
"This will greatly improve my ability to fight."
When low-level monks fight, they often stand still and deal damage, which is very stupid.
People with rich combat experience, such as Luo Chen and Wang Yuan, will use the method of lightening the body and lifting the body to avoid becoming a living target.
After the foundation is established, the spiritual power of the monks becomes stronger than when refining Qi, so they can perform Soaring Clouds and Mists relatively flexibly.
But that’s all!
After all, paying attention to the enemy and controlling the magic weapon are already very laborious, and adding the art of flying is already the limit.
Even before Luo Chen, he mostly stood still and bombarded the enemy with large-scale magic power.
Being distracted by other things is really draining your energy.
After Luo Chen's "Ming Shen Breaks Evil" is completed, he can do three things at once, and now the situation is a little better.
But it's only a little better.
In the final analysis, you still have to be distracted from using the Wind Control Technique.
However, it is different now!
Lie Yunyi integrated with him, and under Ruzhu's command, apart from ensuring the supply of spiritual power, there was no need to expend any mental effort at all.
In this way, he can be more flexible and changeable than others when fighting.
"It's more than that."
Luo Chen gave a low drink and his wings trembled behind his back.
next moment!
The whole person was like an arrow from the string, rushing hundreds of feet away in an instant.
Its speed is so fast that it is rarely seen in the world!
And that's just a short sprint.
What if it's within close range?
Luo Chen, who was high up in the sky, was moving up and down, turning and moving with great agility.
Like a butterfly, like a sparrow, almost as flexible as he is on flat ground.
Suddenly.
Luo Chen has a meal!
Then, with the blessing of spiritual energy, his whole body shot into the distance.
After a long time, it flew back again.
call……
With a breath of turbid breath, Luo Chen's whole body showed excitement.
"It is indeed a third-level spell, but with perfect level of proficiency, the speed has already surpassed Tao Wan's Nine Transformations of Gale, which is really surprising!"
"Even if I can't fly 90,000 miles in one breath, at the foundation level, I'm afraid there are few who can defeat me."
Flying ninety thousand miles in one breath is the great description in "Tianpeng Transformation".
After the mastery of this technique, the escape speed is as fast as any Five Elements Escape Technique, and can even be compared with the Rainbow Flying Escape of the Golden Core Sword Cultivator.
Luo Chen doesn't expect that kind of realm for the time being, and he hasn't reached the third realm of body refining either.
But for now, it's enough for him.
certainly!
If any outsiders knew that he had mastered this technique to perfection in just a few months, their jaws would probably drop.
There is nothing strange about Luo Chen.
Although such a result is a bit unexpected, it is also within reason.
Use the Dzogchen ordinary Qinggong leisurely journey as a foundation.
Then there is the blessing of the Wind Control Technique of Dzogchen.
He himself has the foundation of the same origin as the Fire Cloud Peng, coupled with outstanding magic talent.
It makes sense to have this entry!
After a short pause, Luo Chen flew up to an altitude of 10,000 feet again, a height that ordinary foundation builders rarely set foot on.
At such a height, monks on the ground would hardly notice.
Up high in the sky, Luo Chen not only practiced Ninety Thousand Miles, but also took out the magic weapon Xuanhuo Sword and became familiar with the means of weapon control.
Although Luo Chen often reminds his subordinates not to rely too much on magic weapons.
But he himself does not have this taboo.
Firstly, his spiritual power is far more powerful than the same level!
They were both monks at the sixth level of foundation building, but Xu Huanzhen was far inferior to him.
He trained with Chu Kui many times last year, and he vaguely sensed the strength of spiritual power in the later stages of foundation building.
Chu Kui, who was on the ninth level of the foundation building, had more spiritual power than him, but his power was limited.
In terms of spiritual power, Luo Chen is now comparable to an ordinary eight-level monk!
Second!
I have to mention the Xuanhuo Sword, an extremely ordinary and low-grade magic weapon.
It's just too ordinary.
There aren't even any accompanying killing moves.
Whether it's Danyangzi's Zixie sword, Tao Wan's Liuyun Feixiu, or even the blue dragon bracelet given to Gu Caiyi by Luo Chen, they all have killing moves attached to them.
Xuanhuo Sword, no!
It is precisely because of this that this flying sword seems so ordinary and cheap.
But since it is a magic weapon, it naturally has its advantages.
That’s an increase!
After injecting spiritual power into this sword, it can increase the monk's attack strength by about 30%.
To put it simply, its ultimate move is its normal attack, and its normal attack is its ultimate move.
If you were to obtain this treasure through general foundation building, you would probably find it quite useless.
There is no magic weapon for killing moves, and it is a waste of spiritual energy.
But for Luo Chen, spiritual power is nothing to be afraid of, and the amplification effect solves the shortcoming of his majoring in spiritual power being wood.
In addition, Luo Chen is extremely good at fire magic.
Use weapon control to cast spells. When the two are superimposed, the power is even greater!
High in the sky.
An illusory mountain peak suddenly collapsed in front of Luo Chen.
The strong aftermath rolled in, making Luo Chen's brocade and white gown make a sound.
Holding the Mysterious Fire Sword in hand, Luo Chen let out a long breath.
"I wonder if the ninth-level monks of the Foundation Establishment can take my sword?"
After muttering to himself, Luo Chen ended today's practice.
Put away the Xuanhuo Sword and slowly fly to Tianlan Peak.
…
There is no sun or moon in the mountains, and the world has been around for thousands of years.
For Luo Chen in the foundation building stage, a thousand years is too long.
But in the repetitive days of practicing alchemy and meditating, time has passed to the second year after Luo Tian joined the war.
On this day, Min Longyu returned to Luo Tianhui.
He did not come back alone, but he came back alone.
This statement is somewhat contradictory.
But when Sima Huiniang looked at the coffin in the main hall, her whole body froze.
"A month ago, the Seventh Mountain of Jilei was attacked by the Yan Alliance army, and the Golden elixir monks took action. The Seventh Mountain was jointly guarded by the combined forces of the casual cultivators, and the Yan Alliance Jindan blasted away the Luoyun Sect with its overwhelming power. The formation was set up, but the Ice Castle Golden Elixir could not rescue them, and the Seventh Mountain was declared lost."
"In this battle, the scattered cultivators had no one to command them and were completely defeated."
"We, Luo Tianhui, only guarded a remote trail. We could have retreated calmly, but we were intercepted by a small team led by a late-stage foundation-building monk."
"Even if I shocked the great monk with a five-thunder formation, the Luo Tianhui monks would still be greatly impacted."
"In this battle, Luo Tianhui lost forty-three Qi Refining cultivators. Elder Li Yingzhang was seriously injured. He was lucky enough to survive with the rescue of Hall Master Xu Huanzhen."
"Among them is the Master of the Dou Zhan Hall."
Min Longyu lowered his head and recounted the situation sadly.
The master of the Dou Zhan Hall is none other than Sima Xian!
Sima Huiniang, who was sitting at the top, clutched the armrest of the chair with her fingers and said coldly:
"What's the name of that great monk?"
Min Longyu's expression froze, and he was a little unable to answer.
Sima Huiniang took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
"In the late stage of Yan Alliance's foundation building, he is by no means an unknown person. Don't you even know the origin of the other party? Or is he not a monk of the Yan Alliance, but just a vassal of the Sword Sect?"
Min Longyu gritted his teeth and said: "It was late at night and I couldn't see his true appearance. I only heard a monk in the early stage of foundation building calling him Kuchan."
Dry toad!
Sima Huiniang recited this name silently, as if she wanted to carve it into the depths of her soul.
After a long time, she slowly asked: "Where is Wang Yuan?"
Min Longyu breathed a sigh of relief and said again: "At that time, I was worried that other Yan League monks would arrive, so I activated the five-thunder blasting formation in advance. I wanted to severely damage the enemy, and then take my Luo Tianhui monks away."
"Unexpectedly, even though the opponent was severely injured, he still pursued and killed him relentlessly. The master of Sima Palace also died in the pursuit."
"Seeing that the situation was urgent, Palace Master Wang, Palace Master Xu, and Elder Li took action one after another."
"In the end, I led the remaining soldiers to withdraw from the Seventh Mountain. Palace Master Xu brought Elder Li back, but Palace Master Wang disappeared without a trace."
The eldest brother died in the battle before, Li Yingzhang was seriously injured later, and more than forty Qi Refining monks died tragically in the middle.
Now even Wang Yuan, the first person under the president of Luo Tianhui, is missing!
Sima Huiniang closed her eyes, and the depressive atmosphere continued to spread.
"President, my condolences."
"go out!"
Min Longyu sighed and had no choice but to leave Huixin Palace.
After she went out, there was silence in the hall.
After a long time, Sima Huiniang stepped down from above, walked to the coffin, and pushed open the coffin lid with difficulty.
Looking at the unrecognizable corpse inside, I couldn't help but cover my mouth.
…
After leaving Huixin Hall, Min Longyu felt relaxed all over.
But when he turned around and faced a pair of eyes, he trembled subconsciously.
Newly promoted foundation builders Murong Qinglian and Gu Caiyi.
Qin Liangchen, Bian Zhen, Yuan Dongsheng and his wife...
Many monks stared at him, as if they wanted to ask a thousand questions.
At the foot of the mountain, there are endless sounds of crying and wailing.
Luo Tianhui has been taking root in Tianlan for more than ten years, and many monks from the war hall have started families.
Now that a large number of corpses have returned, the grief of relatives reaches the sky.
It actually dyed Danxia's dusk so miserable.
"Everyone..." As soon as Min Longyu opened his mouth, he received countless questions.
"Elder Min, how is my elder brother?" The person asking was Li Yingzhang's biological sister Li Yingjun.
Min Longyu subconsciously replied: "I was injured at the hands of a mid-stage foundation-building monk, but my life was saved."
Li Yingjun felt weak after hearing the previous sentence. Fortunately, her husband Yuan Dongsheng supported her.
But the last sentence made her breathe a sigh of relief.
"Why didn't you come back even though you were injured?"
"That's because Master Yin Yue of Ice Castle doesn't allow anyone to leave. Even I was allowed to bring back the remains of the monks who died in battle only after Master Jueqing asked."
"How could there be such an inhumane order?"
Min Longyu smiled bitterly and was speechless for a moment.
In war, there is no such thing as human kindness.
"Elder Min, have you seen my husband Duan Feng? How is he now? Is he injured? Can you tell me some news?"
"The disciples of the Luoyun Sect are also participating in the war. You can see that my child Xiaohu is named Qin Yuanjiang."
"Where's Lao Zhang? They all said he was dead, but why didn't I see his body?"
…
Questions kept coming from the crowd.
This scene seemed to be even more terrifying than the enemy team led by the great monk in the late stage of foundation building.
Min Longyu took a step back subconsciously, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
I don't know who shouted.
"The president is here!"
The next moment, the crowd dispersed automatically to make way for them.
On the jade trail, Luo Chen walked step by step with a calm expression.
When he got closer, he turned around and looked at the pair of eager eyes.
"Nothing to do?"
"How dignified it is to gather here!"
"I don't know, I thought you were going to eat Min Longyu and force President Sima into the palace."
"go back!"
"Each go back to your own palace. I will notify you of the specific situation later."
Under the calm face, what he spat out were words of scolding.
Over the years, Luo Chen has always been gentle and approachable in meetings.
Being so harsh and arrogant at this moment did not arouse the slightest resentment.
Everyone lowered their heads and retreated silently.
"You two are leaving too, Min Longyu is staying."
Among the three foundation-building cultivators present, Murong Qinglian sighed and walked towards Qin Liangchen, who was waiting in the distance.
Gu Caiyi's face didn't look very good either. She pointed to the quiet palace in front of her and left softly.
now.
At the entrance of the main hall, only Luo Chen and Min Longyu were left.
There was barely any hesitation.
Plop!
Min Longyu knelt down in front of Luo Chen without any regard for the dignity of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"President, Long Yu deserves death for not protecting Luo Tianhui brothers."
"Who told you to kneel down? Stand up and speak!"
The crowd was gone, and Luo Chen's face showed a gloomy look for the first time.
Under his scolding, Min Longyu stood up feeling guilty, but his waist was not as straight as before.
(End of chapter)
