Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Zong Defang and the three of them also received the elixir rewarded by Murong Bo very chicly, these herbs have been treasured by Lao Zhen for many years, although Lao Zhen is cunning, and he did not take them all, but this amount is also amazing enough. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"This elixir has no effect on me, so I'll give it all to you. Chu Yi quietly divided all the Enhancement Pills into two parts and gave them to the two of them.

Recently, I don't know why, the system continues to limit the number of pills that can be exchanged, and it is becoming more and more harsh, and the result of the prompt is called saving power. However, the most excessive thing is that when I exchanged some more precious pills, it was displayed as out of stock.

The only thing that didn't have a problem was medicines like the elixir, and something that didn't have much effect. Sometimes he deliberately increased the merit exchange value of some things, which made Chu Yi very depressed.

Because of Selena's slumber, he simply had no way to theorize with the system. In the face of the cold Tibetan Scripture Pavilion system, communication is just a kind of playing the harp against the cow.

After the medicine collection trial, Zong Defang, Chu Yi and Xiao Ran broke up again, and Chu Yi quickly returned to the Earth Yin Star, and the relaxation that came out this time really made him realize. However, without the spirit of fire, it was really very difficult, and he was still isolated from a piece of paper, but he also felt that he was getting closer and closer to that feeling.

The young disciples who had returned to their respective peaks also cherished this opportunity very much, and began their final year of cultivation with the rewarded Spiritual Enhancement Pill. Everyone is thinking about the last leap in their hearts. Because the next youth contest will be ten years away, and by then, many people will be older than the 50 mark.

As the day of the Twelve Peaks Great Competition got closer and closer, the atmosphere of the entire Heavenly Star Sect became more and more solemn, for cultivators, a year was not too long, and time was only the definition of a small uphill slope. Every mountain peak, every person also fantasizes that they can make a splash in the big competition and get ahead, and they also carry the prosperity and honor of the division invisibly.

However, there is only one person in the Earth Yin Peak, and Chu Yi seems to have to carry greater responsibilities.

A month before the end of the trial passed quickly, Chu Yi still sat in a cross-legged position from morning to night every day, using the spirit of heavenly thunder and the old drunkard's three-flavor true fire to burn the meridians that were about to form a pill, and then he looked at the shadow of the demarcation monument in the distance, and then felt the sunrise and sunset, and his thoughts were fluttering.

The sun, which was said to have been created by the yang god Chu Yi, made him think, and his questions were like pimples, densely spread all over his body.

Situ Shun would come over to chat with Chu Yi every day when he was free, basically comforting him not to be too anxious, and then he drank a lot of wine, and everyone spent a few hours in silence. In fact, almost all the things he knew were passed on to Chu Yi, and all that was left was some great truths in the realm of comprehension.

Under the patient guidance of Zhou Feng, the disciples of the previous three elders, and Situ Shun, Chu Yi's basic skills in cultivating the Fa were still relatively solid. Moreover, his comprehension is also very amazing, and he can quickly integrate it, but because he does not have a knot, the power of his soul law belief is still difficult to use smoothly, just like there is no water tower in his body, and he cannot store it.

Of course, with the current power of Chu Yi's cultivation of martial arts, it can naturally be used to invoke the power of soul law belief, but in this way, it is easy to reveal that he is an outsider.

At present, including the first half of the "Ten Days Sutra", several housekeeping skills of the old drunkard, the primary volume of the Yijin Sutra and the Washing of the Pulp Sutra, and the swordsmanship of the host's predecessors, he has become more and more proficient, and the only thing missing is an opportunity, a key factor in the knot.

Chu Yi really encountered a bottleneck at this time, a deep hurdle that he couldn't get through for the time being, and as the sunrise and sunset continued to change, another month passed.

Chu Yi, who was very bored, didn't want to sit cross-legged recently, but took the trouble to go up and down the nine-colored heavenly steps, as if playing music with his body. He seemed to be fantasizing about a miracle, hoping that a mysterious inheritance power would appear again on the Nine Colored Staircase, and the spirit of the Five Elements in his body would be restored in an instant.

But this is really just a luxury, Chu Yi didn't feel the power fluctuation above at all, but kept flashing in his mind the figure of a woman who seemed real and unreal before, it is said that her name is Chu Xiang, and she is the saintess of the first generation of Chaoyang Holy Gate.

However, this bizarre picture did not give Chu Yi any hints, maybe the nine-colored ladder can conceal the overlapping shadow of everyone's past and present lives.

Chu Yi really wanted to go back to the Heavenly Dance Continent to have a look, and he didn't know if they were okay now. Man is an animal with feelings, and although time in the continent of Oss is still, his thoughts are also increasing day by day.

Not to mention the mandatory mission of the first host, but the Nine Shadows in Mr. Wind's mouth seems to be the beginning of the real catastrophe. The heavy responsibility given to him by history does not seem to be so simple.

Chu Yi also felt a little great in an instant, and soon, he thought of the previous hosts of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and each of them ended up being the most tragic and unified.

At present, even if he has come into contact with the host predecessor who left the Sky Destroying Sword, the reason for his last wish before his death is to be a teacher for one day and a father for life, is to ask future generations to help tease the fairy of the Wizard of Oz, this trust like a boring farce has always been in his heart.

Unfolding the Sky Destroying Sword in his hand, it was flying in front of him like a very spiritual spirit, and Chu Yi naturally stepped into the air.

A sword and a man sped out, getting higher and higher, leaving a small shadow in the sky. Chu Yi breathed heavily, the oncoming wind was so wild, but it was so kind. The released figure is like a bird, soaring in the sky. He needs a kind of liberation, he needs a kind of freedom.

After galloping freely in the sky for a while, Chu Yi, who closed his eyes and recuperated, seemed to feel the unnatural tremor of the Sky Destroying Sword, just like a magnetic field, and then fell down as if weightless, and there seemed to be a mysterious aura shrouded under him.

"Where is this? I haven't gone far?" Chu Yi looked at him very suspiciously, there was a green forest below, but the blank fog on the forest was vast, and the whole shape looked like a modern hidden dragon point water cave, revealing a strangeness.

But after taking a serious look, Chu Yi reacted quickly.

"This is the depths of the Ten Thousand Dry Mountains. ”

At that time, Granny Xihua said that the depths of Wankuling revealed strangeness, and there was a strong aura, which made people unable to find a sense of direction, let alone walk in it.

The most terrifying thing is that there are many Emperor-level beasts in the depths of the legendary Wankuling, but I don't know why, they have never walked out of the periphery of Wankuling.

Of course, it's not that there has never been, it's just a rare situation, it is said that there may be a god-level beast in the depths of Wankuling, and if you make a big move, it will naturally be a body and bones.