Chapter 93: Picking Up the Inn

At this time, he felt extremely tired, this place was the entrance to the Taoyuan Cave, the scorching high temperature invaded his body pervasively, and when he fought just now, he mobilized his internal cultivation to resist the high temperature, so that although it was not as empty as the last time in the mountain behind Taicang Peak, it was not much worse, he raised his eyes and took a closer look at the place where Zhong Ion disappeared, and found that there was no trace before he sat down cross-legged with confidence.

"This Tiangang First Axe is really powerful, even better than I expected!" Lu Yun thought to himself.

"With my current cultivation of the ninth layer of condensation, this Tiangang First Axe is the most suitable......"

His thoughts turned sharply in his heart, and after carefully recalling the fighting method just now, he made a slight assessment of his comprehensive combat strength.

There is no problem at all with the magic weapon in his hand and the flying sword technique against the ordinary early stage foundation building monk, but if he encounters an early stage foundation building cultivator with amazing combat power and superb cultivation, he has to use the Tiangang Cloud Axe in his body. As for the cultivation above the early stage of foundation building, below the Dan period, you have to rely on stimulating the power of the gray beads in your body to defeat the other party.

After a while, Lu Yun took three Guiyuan pills again, closed his eyes and breathed on the spot. Smoke was still billowing in the valley, and the scorching heat permeated all around, and his forehead was gradually covered with beads of sweat as he sat cross-legged.

An hour later, Lu Yun opened his eyes, the three Guiyuan Pills in his body had been completely refined by him, and a little spiritual power had recovered in the dantian, which was enough to support him to leave here.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and walked back along the way he came, his internal cultivation was running, and his steps were like flying, and he could often only be seen in the jungle for a fleeting figure.

"Now the body is still the same as usual, the cultivation exercises that run the Qi Condensation Period still can't absorb the slightest bit of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and only by refining the power of extreme yang can it be turned into heaven and earth spiritual power...... "Lu Yun thought carefully in his mind as he walked.

"I remember that the gray bead in my body before emitted a trace of spiritual power when the spiritual power in my body was exhausted, but it didn't move just now...... It seems that with the physique of this Emperor Cairui Body and this strange Crystal Whale Beast Neidan, my cultivation path has become more and more difficult!" Thinking of this, Lu Yun smiled bitterly.

However, when he thought of what the Venerable Plum Blossom said, his heart was not full of distress, as long as he refined the yellow silk shackles, and then controlled this gray bead from his heart, so that it would no longer absorb the spiritual power he had cultivated, and his own cultivation would be just around the corner!

"I don't know what kind of strange demon beast this crystal whale beast is, it actually absorbs the spiritual power of cultivation in my body, and there is no record of this kind of demon beast in the Vientiane book......"

Lu Yun was in a hurry as he wanted to, but his speed under his feet was not slow, and soon, after about three pillars of incense, his figure stopped in a dense wood, where there were several simple houses.

The plaque on one of the doors is engraved with four characters, it is the Reception Inn, Lu Yun is rushing to the Reception Inn, he asked Sun Zhiwen to wait here before, but at this moment he is here to meet him.

At the moment when his figure stopped in front of the door, the blue-robed man and the black-clothed man who were meditating and pranayama in the two rooms of the house opened their eyes almost at the same time.

"Is that him?" the blue-robed man asked first, in astonishment.

The man in black raised his head slightly, "It's that sixth-layer Qi Condensation cultivator......"

"Why did he come back alone?"

"Could it be that Zhong Laodao didn't succeed this time and finally died inside......" The man in black asked with a chuckle as his head moved slightly.

At the same time, the moment Lu Yun stood in front of the door, a middle-aged man who was already asleep behind the counter in the inn suddenly woke up.

The moment he saw Lu Yun, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, his eyes closed slightly again, and he said unhurriedly:

"Five spirit stones a day for ordinary rooms, and ten spirit stones a day for a high-class room!"

After speaking, he didn't mean to pay attention to it, his eyes were closed, but he was ready to continue sleeping again.

"Condensing the sixth layer, this shopkeeper is actually a monk......" Lu Yun frowned, he didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man's indifferent attitude, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.

He understands that his current cultivation realm is the sixth layer of condensation in the eyes of others, which is the same as that of the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper must have seen many people who have cultivated to the highest level here, and it is purely normal to look down on himself who has cultivated like him.

Lu Yun didn't care about this, walked up and dropped five spirit stones on the counter, took down a small flag from the shelf next to him, and walked straight upstairs.

Although Lu Yun has never been to this inn, there is a detailed record of this in the Vientiane book, this small flag is the key to open the room, there is a small soundproof formation in the ordinary room, and there is a small spirit gathering formation in the upper room in addition to this, which is specially used by monks to breathe and replenish spiritual power, which has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort than ordinary cultivation.

And there is no prohibition of fighting here, as long as the inn room is not destroyed, the shopkeeper does not care, Lu Yun knows this, so he does not want to say more, so as not to summon trouble for himself, he now urgently needs to replenish the spiritual power in his body.

At the moment when Lu Yun's figure was about to disappear, the middle-aged man who seemed to be asleep opened his eyes, looked at Lu Yun's back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This son is quite interesting, the spiritual power in his body is almost exhausted, and he dares to come here, could it be that he deliberately recruited enemies for himself......"

Lu Yun found his room, picked up the small flag in his hand and waved it lightly at a piece of talisman paper pasted on the door, and suddenly the door opened, and he stepped in without the slightest hesitation. At this moment, he is not in a hurry to find Sun Zhiwen, pranayama and replenish the spiritual power in his body is the most important.

The room is very simple, only a bed, a table and a chair, and there is no bedding on the bed, just a futon.

And there seemed to be a layer of something on the surrounding walls, slightly shiny, and Lu Yun understood that this was where the soundproof formation was.

Although it is not very safe here, it is much better than the wilderness outside, Lu Yun didn't think much about it, immediately went to bed and sat cross-legged on the futon, took out the remaining bottle of Guiyuan Dan from the storage bag and poured it into his mouth, closed his eyes, and the cultivation exercises of the Qi Condensation Period in his body ran quietly.

At this moment, in another ordinary guest room on the second floor, Sun Zhiwen was also kneeling cross-legged on the bed, and there was a curved knife floating slightly in front of him, about half an inch in size, but there was a trace of the aura of a high-grade magic weapon on it. I saw that he sometimes pinched the trick, sometimes muttered a few times in his mouth, and at the same time, the curved knife in front of him flipped slightly with his pinch.

"I have been practicing this high-grade magic weapon for a long time, this time I must succeed in the sacrifice before rushing home, and I must take revenge!" Sun Zhiwen's eyebrows revealed a look of determination, he kept pinching the trick in his hand, and after a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed, but a mouthful of red blood spurted out, which happened to spray on the slightly flipped arc-shaped knife.

"If you use my heart and blood to refine it, you should be able to succeed!"

At this moment, the soft-voiced words of the man in black came from the high-class guest room again, "There is actually someone here to refine the treasure, it just so happens that my magic weapon is damaged, and there is a lack of a high-grade magic weapon to smelt, and this knife will belong to me......"

After saying that, he didn't wait for the blue-robed man to speak, his figure flashed, but he instantly walked out of the room and appeared outside Sun Zhiwen's room.