Chapter 11: Three years
Time flies, in the blink of an eye, three years is not much different from one day for monks, and even for some ancient beings, three years is not enough time to even doze off.
In the south of Xiancheng City, the door of a strange house with a fiery red door suddenly opened, and a handsome young man wearing green clothes and looking seventeen or eighteen years old came out of it.
The young man was fair-skinned, handsome, with black hair wrapped around a hairband and casually draped behind him, a pair of eyes that were completely pitch black without the whites of his eyes, and his eyes shot out inches of black light. Who else could it be if it wasn't Luo Yu?
"Haha..."
A long howl came out from the sky, and Luo Yu's face was full of ecstasy that could not be concealed. It's been three years, and Xianqing Academy's punishment of Luo Yu is over, and Luo Yu can finally leave Xiancheng.
In the past three years, because Luo Yu has not cultivated the exercises, in addition to refining the Qingning Pill or refining the Qingning Pill, in the end, the Qingning Pill refined is even eighty percent of the top grade, and the remaining two percent are the best pills, and the number of pills that have been baked is also extremely large, and there will be no waste of materials.
Three years of uninterrupted refining of the Qingning Pill not only made Luo Yu's current storage ring more than 13 million spirit stones, but also made Luo Yu's divine sense have a qualitative change. Although there is no change in the realm, it is still in the early stage of fog dissolving, but the divine consciousness is close to the late stage of the mist cultivator, and Luo Yu's control of the divine consciousness has also reached the extreme, and it is impossible to improve it a little.
"As for being so excited?"
From the fiery red square room behind Luo Yu, there was a cry full of surprise, and then a child and girl who looked no more than five or six years old walked out of it and came to Luo Yu's side.
The little girl was wearing an ice blue dress, her skin was ridiculously fair, as if it was transparent in the sun, her long ice blue hair, ice blue eyes, and her pink mouth exuded an inexplicable chill all over her body, making people dare not approach easily.
"Xiaolan, you have only been awake for a month, and you don't understand my desire for freedom at all!" glaring fiercely at the little woman in front of him, Luo Yu's tone was full of resentment.
Luo Yu and the little girl in blue in front of him are Xiaolan, Xiaolan, who has been sleeping in Luo Yu's storage ring after accepting the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon, woke up a month ago, and the realm broke through to the early stage of the Mist Realm, not to mention, he even turned into a human form. Ren Luo Yu wore out his mouth, and Xiao Lan did not change his appearance as a bird, which made Luo Yu extremely curious about what Xiao Lan's real body had become.
"Hey, stupid?" Xiao Lan stood on tiptoe and waved his hand in front of Luo Yu's eyes, when he turned into a human body, Xiao Lan was just a five or six-year-old child, and his height was very disadvantaged compared to Luo Yu, who had grown a lot taller again after three years.
"Anyway, I've been in Immortal City for three years, and I'm going to leave here after the auction is over, so I'm still a little reluctant!" As he spoke, Luo Yu bent down and stretched out his hands towards Xiaolan.
"I'm going to climb on your head!" Xiao Lan, who was picked up by Luo Yu, looked at Luo Yu with big ice blue eyes without blinking, and pouted with a cute appearance, it was impossible for a person to refuse when he saw it.
Holding Xiaolan in his arms, Luo Yu felt like holding a piece of ice jade, soft and delicate, not to mention, the slightest coolness from Xiaolan's body made Luo Yu feel extremely comfortable.
Stunned for a moment, Luo Yu raised a bright smile on his face, and then put Xiaolan on his shoulder, letting Xiaolan's two slender legs each rest on his shoulder, and hugging his head from behind.
"It's so big, it's strange if you don't crush me to death on your head!" Gently holding Xiaolan's calf, Luo Yu raised a strange smile on his face, and then said: "Sit on your shoulder, you can't sit on your shoulder when you grow up!"
Grabbing a strand of Luo Yu's hair, Xiaolan put a force on his hand, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "When the time comes, you will hold me and carry me on your back, anyway, I don't want to walk!"
"Okay, good..."The hair was grabbed, and Luo Yu, who was in pain, grinned with his teeth, and hurriedly said: "Grandma, what you say, it's okay for you to let go!"
"Hmph~" snorted lightly, the expression on Xiaolan's face was extremely proud, leaning back, waving his little hand forward, and shouting in a crisp voice: "Go~"
"Uh..."
His face became speechless, and Luo Yu grabbed Xiaolan's arm with slight force, afraid that Xiaolan would fall off his shoulder. Then Luo Yu took a step forward and walked towards a tower-shaped building suspended in the air in the center of the Immortal City.
The tower-shaped building suspended in mid-air is called Zhuxian Tower, which did not exist half a year ago, and was specially prepared by Zhuxian City for today's Zhuxian Festival. And when today's official auction in the Immortals began, since half a year ago, there have been more strange monks in the Immortal City, all to participate in today's grand event.
Of course, the minimum requirement to enter the Immortal Pagoda is to have five million spirit stones, which is nothing to Luo Yu. Luo Yu's goal is extremely clear, that is, to buy a copy of the top cultivation exercises in heaven and earth.
After a while, Luo Yu came to the center of the Immortal City, and the top of his head was the Immortal Tower. Along the way, everyone who saw Luo Yu wondered why Luo Yu could have a little girl sitting on his shoulder, but they all greeted Luo Yu with a smile, Luo Yu stayed in the Immortal City for three years, but he urged the cultivation of the Fog Realm monks in the Immortal City to a lot, and everyone was full of good feelings towards Luo Yu.
At this time, a huge teleportation array had been arranged in the center of the Immortal City, and the disciples of the Mist Realm of the Xianqing Courtyard were standing outside the array.
"Senior brother is going to participate in the Immortal Festival?" A thick-eyed young man dressed in uniform white clothes outside the teleportation array immediately greeted Luo Yu after seeing Luo Yu.
In the past three years, Luo Yu has refined the Qingning Pill, and the disciples of Xianqing Academy have purchased a small number of them, making Luo Yu famous among the low-level disciples of Xianqing Academy. Luo Yu's true identity was also excavated, and the waste wood disciple of the third-order spirit body did not get the Xianqing Jade Book at all.
However, no one cared about this, and Luo Yu's alchemy alone had already been remembered by many branches, but for some reason, none of the branches had sent anyone to invite Luo Yu.
"I've seen Senior Brother!" Luo Yu, the thick-eyed young man in front of him, didn't have a trace of impression, but said to the young man who was still full of smiles.
"Xie Sanshui, he is a disciple of the Immortal Qingrou Water Academy!" After introducing himself to Luo Yu, the thick-eyed young man said, "Senior brother, hurry up and go in, the auction is about to start!"
"Senior brother, don't you want to check my spirit stone?" A smile curled into the corner of his mouth, and Luo Yu asked with doubts after remembering the appearance of the young man.
"Who doesn't know that the junior brother has sold countless Qingning Pills in the past three years, and there is no need to check it at all!" The thick-eyed young man grinned and waved his hand at Luo Yu.
With an embarrassed smile, Luo Yu also waved his hand at the young man and stepped into the teleportation array.
"Does this fellow Daoist want to rent a spiritual weapon that covers his body?" As soon as he came out of the teleportation array, Luo Yu, who had not yet seen the things around him clearly, heard a male voice full of inquiries in his ears, and then saw a middle-aged man in a fiery red shirt, the style of his clothes was very similar to the mysterious old man who helped Luo Yu refine the Xianqing identity token.
Glancing around, Luo Yu found that he had been teleported into a narrow room that was no more than a zhang in size.
"Liquid Realm Cultivator!" After seeing the middle-aged man's realm clearly, Luo Yu asked with interest, "I don't know what realm divine consciousness this spiritual weapon can block the highest detection?"
"The Faxiang Realm cultivators can't even detect who you are!" the middle-aged man in red reassured, patting his chest.
"What price, I bought it!" Luo Yu, who was shocked in his heart, said quickly, looking like he was afraid that the middle-aged man in red would run away.
"Don't get excited!"
Seeing Luo Yu's appearance, the middle-aged man in red hurriedly waved his hand, and only after Luo Yu calmed down did he explain to Luo Yu: "This kind of spiritual weapon must be combined with the formation in the Immortal Pagoda in order to achieve the wonderful use of blocking the exploration of the Law Phase Realm monks, and it has no use outside." ”
"I'm sorry!" After realizing his gaffe, Luo Yu's face was full of embarrassment, and he asked seriously: "How much does it cost to rent?"
"One ten thousand spirit stones. ”
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his palm flipped over and two dusty tokens appeared on his hand. After receiving the spirit stone from Luo Yu's hand, the middle-aged man in red handed the token to Luo Yu, and then said with a smile: "The token can be used by entering a trace of aura, and there is also a number that belongs to you on it, which will be used when bidding at the auction." ”
Holding the reluctant Xiaolan in his arms, Luo Yu put a token in Xiaolan's hand, and the two activated the token almost at the same time.
After the token was activated, two misty gray lights wrapped the two, so that outsiders couldn't see the appearance of the two at all, but although Luo Yu and Xiaolan could feel the existence of the gray light, they couldn't see the gray light at all, and there was no impact on the line of sight.
At the same time, Luo Yu and Xiaolan also knew their numbers, Luo Yu was thirty-one thousand, and Xiaolan was thirty-one thousand and one.
"Out of this door, you will go to the real Resident Immortal Tower, the method recorded in the token, you can return here again as long as you activate it. The middle-aged man in red waved his hand at Luo Yu and the others, and whispered.
"Okay!" Holding Xiaolan, Luo Yu pushed open the door of the hut, and the brilliance in front of him disappeared in place.
When Luo Yu and Xiaolan showed their figures again, they had already entered the inside of the Resident Immortal Tower, standing at the bottom of the Resident Immortal Tower, Luo Yu looked up at the sky, and could see the top of the Resident Immortal Pagoda at a glance.
In addition to the ground floor, there are four floors above, the higher the up, the smaller it is, the more luxuriously arranged, and the top floor is divided into several small rooms, and it is pitch black inside and it is impossible to see what there is.
"Fellow Daoist, come with me!"
A soft cry sounded in his ears, and before Luo Yu could see the person who spoke, he was pushed to the top layer of his head by a gentle force along with thousands of monks from the Mist Transformation Realm. “