Downstream of the Qianzhang Waterfall, Luo Chuan performed the wood method and turned into driftwood in the pond.

Here he is, he has been hiding for a day and a night.

Located between two small countries, Lieguk and Tran, this waterfall can only be reached by passing through the peaks of snow that freeze all year round.

People in the earthly world, even martial cultivators in the scattered human realm, it is difficult to find here.

This is a place of trial that belongs to the cultivation world.

In the months after leaving the Apocalypse Kingdom, Luo Chuan was practicing alone on the way to the Seven Star Abyssal Field. Occasionally, when encountering trials and expeditions from the sect or other shili, Luo Chuan will also hide his identity and quietly join in.

Luo Chuan will naturally not let go of the reward of the trial expedition, and his main purpose is to further improve his skills, consolidate his combat methods, and find unknown opportunities through the trial expedition.

Along the way, Luo Chuan consumed 80,000 pieces of six-grade ore, as well as two slightly shorter spiritual veins. The resources obtained by dividing the Eight Desolations Treasure House with Zhou Buchen were only 20,000 pieces of six-grade ore and a two-mile spiritual vein.

Even so, Luo Chuan was still a long way from the consummation of the consummation of the second order of the True Dan. As for the Heavenly Gate Secret Realm, you need to wait until the White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall is opened and you find the four earth dragon bones that record the cultivation methods of the Heavenly Gate before you can officially cultivate.

For nearly three months, Luo Chuan cultivated another method.

This method is the same as "The Twelve Stars Elephant Evil God Method", it is a first-class method, even if it is placed in the Tianchen Continent, it will make all parties salivate.

There is only one teleportation hall away from the Seven Star Yuanye, and Luo Chuan has set a trial path for himself. It's still one trial away from being able to complete it.

Now has come the most crucial time to complete this Treasure Hunting Trial.

As far as Luo Chuan could see, at the top of the waterfall, there was a black treasure tree with leaves like a cloud cover.

The tree is called Wujiaomu, which grows specifically at the top of a large waterfall, absorbing the essence of the sun, moon and stars day and night, and turning into a Jiao once in forty-nine years. It only takes one day to transform into a Jiao, and on this day, if it cannot be refined with a special method, it will lose all its essence and become rotten wood after one day.

There is often a short-lived talk in the world. This black tree is the epiphany of the cultivation world.

The black wood of the Jiaojiao. It is an excellent refining material. Not only can it be refined into high-grade magic weapons, but it can even be used as an ingredient for refining magic weapons.

In this trial expedition, Luo Chuan can be regarded as having gained a lot, spiritual treasures, medicinal materials, and various rewards. Comparatively. But it is not as precious as this black wood.

Luo Chuan lurks at the bottom of the waterfall. The mind ascended to the gate of heaven, and soon the whereabouts of the opponent were taken into view.

Like Luo Chuan, the monks who came to fight for the black Jiaomu had a total of one hundred and twenty-four people. Among them, there are five groups of shili, as well as a small number of loose practices.

Among these people, there are just a hundred people above the True Dan Realm. Sixteen people from the third order of the True Dan, seven people from the fourth order of the True Dan, these twenty-three people can barely be counted as Luo Chuan's competitors.

When the first rays of morning light fell from the sky, the canopy of the ebony trees trembled in the sunlight.

Airplanes!

The sun had just risen above the ground, and the crown of the black tree split into two petals, like a lip facing the sky and the sun.

Luo Chuan took a deep breath, only to find that he couldn't inhale a trace of Sun Essence. Within a radius of ten miles, every wisp of morning light was absorbed and devoured by the black Jiaomu.

Its body began to change, and patches of jet-black dragon scales appeared on the mottled and folded stems. Gradually, the whole black tree became vivid, and although it was rooted in the waterfall, the body of the tree twisted and coiled in the sunlight. The crown of the tree turns into a dragon's head, the branches turn into dragon claws, and it roars in the sky, emitting bursts of dragon groans.

At this moment, twenty-five sword lights rose from the west side of the waterfall, hitting the black Jiaomu. As soon as this group of monks rose, they were stopped by the ten flying demon sealers in the east, and the ten black-clothed monks walked out from behind the sealing demons and pounced on the black Jiaomu.

More and more monks appeared from all directions, flying to the head of the waterfall to fight for the black tree.

Luo Chuan was not in a hurry, motionless, quietly lurking at the bottom of the waterfall.

The trials along the way not only made his skills stable and his combat skills improved, but also tempered his Dao heart again and again. Today's Luo Chuan, compared with the Apocalypse Jingshi, the Dao state of mind is more stable, and at critical times, he is more and more able to forbear.

By the time the sun rose in the middle of the sky and noon came, only twenty-seven of the hundred and twenty-four monks remained in combat, and a stalemate had been formed between them.

Wow!

A figure rose from the bottom of the pool, like a sky-breaking sword, so fast that no one present could catch it.

"It's him again!"

"Why is he here again!"

"Who the hell is he, why is he always haunted!"

When the monks saw Luo Chuan's figure, they all changed color. They either belong to a sect or belong to a certain cultivation family, and they go to the Seven Star Abyss to participate in the Water and Land Treasure Meeting, and by the way, they also go on trial expeditions.

But along the way, every time they went and every time they participated in a trial expedition, they would meet this mysterious master, who would appear at Zuihou moment and steal the fruits of the trial expedition.

"Don't think!"

Twenty-seven monks of the third and fourth orders of the True Dan gave up the confrontation and performed their own stunts, and Dan Gang rushed out and blocked Luo Chuan.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

The most ferocious and intense sun at noon seemed to be obscured by a dark cloud.

"Dark clouds" descended.

When the monks looked up, their faces changed.

What kind of dark cloud is that, it is clearly an overwhelming handprint, wrapped in wind and thunder, squeezing the void, and pressing on them.

"The Great Mudra of the Heavens, Chaos Kunpeng Heaven!"

Luo Chuan was suspended in mid-air, pinching out the unpredictable seal method in his hand, his eyes were full of chaotic clouds, and he pressed it out with one palm.

This "Heavenly Mudra" is Luo Chuan's new method in the past month or so. "The Great Mudra of the Heavens" has four layers, divided into four heavens, Luo Chuan has only cultivated to the first layer of the Chaos Kunpeng Heaven, and then there are the Golden Winged Dapeng Heaven, the Ten Thousand Souls Vermilion Bird Heaven, and the Nirvana Ancient Phoenix Heaven.

The power of the handprints of these four heavens is different, for example, the Chaos Kunpeng Heaven can cover the sky and the earth and suppress people with its might. The golden-winged Dapeng sky comes and goes like lightning, and the wind is galloping. Push your speed to the limit.

Above the waterfall, twenty-seven True Dan Realm monks were caught off guard, and they were beaten up by Dangang, those who fell, those who retreated, and those who retreated, in the face of the overwhelming big handprints, no one dared to take it hard.

The moment the mudra was pressed, the Qianzhang Waterfall stopped flowing, and then Xiangshang flowed backwards.

A moment later, the sun fell on the waterfall again. The clouds are light and the wind is light.

The monks looked at the waterfall. All gritted their teeth, and the black tree was gone.

"It's him again!

"The cultivation of the second order of the True Dan, but the strength is a big cut beyond the fourth order of the True Dan, could it be that the six Dao Treasures have lowered the cultivation and mixed in?"

"There are only four of the six Daozangs left...... It can't be the Six Parts of the Daozang. This kind of trial. How could they be interested. ”

The monks cursed. Admit it and go.

After a while, two groups of monks flew from the east and west of the waterfall.

All the way to the left. The waist card is engraved with the word "Tianhua". On the right, there are people and horses, and the word "Kunting" is engraved on the waist card. It is the elite disciples of Tianhua Palace and Kunting Mountain.

The two groups of people, a total of forty-three monks, all of the fourth order of the True Dan, glanced at each other across the waterfall, and slowly walked to one place.

"It's still a step too late. ”

"This is the ninth time. Luo Chuan is really cunning!"

"Your Tianhua Palace was also dumped by him in the Valley of Broken Souls?"

"To tell you the truth, in the Valley of Broken Souls, my Tianhua Palace has lost another junior disciple. Senior Brother Zhang was also unlucky, only a hundred steps behind, and was chased and killed by Luo Chuan, and his head was in a different place. ”

"This person's skills seem to have improved along the way, and he must not be left alone!" The elite disciple led by Kun Tingshan said: "My family Elder Lu said that the destination of his journey, nine times out of ten, is the Seven Star Yuanye, and the female Dao merchant Luo Fu is there. ”

"Then you must not let him enter the Seven Star Abyss, once you enter the Seven Star Abyss, it will be difficult to kill him again. The disciple of Tianhua Palace nodded, his gaze inadvertently swept over the monks of Kunting Mountain, and he was suddenly stunned: "Hey, why is there one person missing? ”

The monk headed by Kunting Mountain was stunned for a moment, swept past all the junior disciples, and his face changed sharply: "Oops! What about Senior Brother Li? Who has seen him?"

In a dense forest ten miles away from the waterfall, Luo Chuan opened his eyes.

"Tianhua Palace and Kunting Mountain...... Hmph, chase me really hard. ”

"Little Wang Ba. Luo Chuan let out a low sigh.

The palm-sized white bat flew up from its shoulder, flapped its wings twice, and stood on top of Luo Chuan's head.

"Luo Chuan, you are so stupid! I already knew where the black Jiaomu was! You have to find it yourself! Look, it took another three more days in the end. The white bat was fierce at Luo Chuan's ear.

"It's noisy!"

Luo Chuan pinched the white bat's mouth. The white bat flapped its wings twice, disappeared in an instant, and appeared on the other side of Luo Chuan in a blink of an eye.

Without waiting for the white bat to shout again, Luo Chuan asked, "How is the progress of Bai Mei and the Qin Demon?"

"Almost, according to your method, plus Xiao Wang Ba's improvement, there will be two days before the refining can be successful. The white bat said triumphantly.

"Improvement?" Luo Chuan glanced at the white bat.

"Hmph, little Wang Ba, I have put a lot of thought into improving it for you. It's not good to thank me!"

"Who told you to improve?

"I'm kind enough to help you!"

Looking at the puffing white bat, Luo Chuan was speechless.

Originally, Luo Chuan had already calculated the time, and he would be able to refine Bai Mei and Qin Demon almost today. But I didn't expect this white bat to wake up, idle and bored, and even make his own opinion.

Ignoring the white bat, Luo Chuan closed his eyes, and his mind rose to the gate of heaven.

Soon, in the woods southwest of the waterfall, Luo Chuan found the lone monk of Kunting Mountain, flying with his sword, sweating profusely.

"It's almost time to reach the Seven Stars Abyss, and it is one more to kill one. Kill one more, and it's exactly ten people!"

Luo Chuan opened his eyes, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the dense forest.

When he reappeared, Luo Chuan had already come to the woods.

The sunlight penetrates the leaves, and the halo is dazzling.

On Luo Chuan's shoulder, the white bat didn't know when it fell asleep again.

Luo Chuan turned into a wind shadow and quietly approached the lone Kunting Mountain monk.

There were still fifty steps left before the monk, and Luo Chuan felt a little wrong in his heart. (To be continued......)