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Luo Lingyue rolled on the ground in pain, slammed her head with her hands, grabbed her hair, and strands of green silk flew under the moon.

Wu Chang sighed, it seems that this method will not work, before she has cultivated her spiritual sense, she is afraid that her hair will fall out.

He was about to step forward to stop it, when Luo Lingyue suddenly rolled over, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and began to stumble and dance the sword.

This sword dance was too big, it could be said to be a chaotic dance, but soon the dance became smoother and smoother, more and more round, and soon it regained its beautiful dance posture.

No matter how strange it is, this sword dance can actually alleviate the pain and straighten out the senses!

He emitted his sense again, only slightly diminished.

Luo Lingyue froze suddenly, but the long sword danced with the trend, and resumed her dancing posture in a blink of an eye, although her expression was still painful, but the sword dance was not abnormal.

Wu Chang smiled, in this way, it can save him a lot of time.

He took out a bunch of spiritual stones, extracted spiritual energy, and sent it to Luo Lingyue, more and more spiritual energy, gradually forming a cloud of spiritual mist, enveloping Luo Lingyue, and from time to time sending out a spiritual attack, and using subtle exorcism to drive the spiritual energy to all the meridians on her body.

If you want to forcibly build a foundation for her, you must first nourish her body with aura.

The moon was sinking in the west, but Luo Lingyue did not feel tired, and the aura was magical for mortals.

"Alright, sit down. "There is no long way.

Luo Lingyue gasped softly and sat cross-legged on the ground, but the spiritual mist followed her like a shadow, surrounding her, she looked at it in amazement, she almost closed her eyes when she danced the sword just now, even if she opened her eyes occasionally, she didn't notice the existence of the spiritual mist.

"Close your eyes, calm your mind, and don't think about anything. ”

Luo Lingyue closed her eyes and meditated when she heard this, although everything the immortal master did surprised her, it also made her hope greatly increased, the immortal master was not lying!

Wu Chang slowly drove the aura to run in her meridians, and then gradually accumulated in the dantian.

"You can't absorb the aura, I'll help you absorb it!"

The mist thinned and finally disappeared completely.

Wu Chang guided the aura to slowly hover in her dantian.

Although there will be a slight loss of aura after the formation of the aura mass, it will not escape too much in a day.

If it was the result of Luo Lingyue's own cultivation, she would now be a first-order qi cultivator!

One night only!

And although her consciousness has not changed now, it must have increased greatly in the process of recovery.

"That's all for today. "Fly away.

"Xie Xianshen. Luo Lingyue got up and bowed to the ground.

Although she didn't know how much she had changed, she was already sure that the Immortal Master would be able to fulfill his promise and enable her to cultivate.

She didn't know that Wuchang's goal was to make her directly become a foundation building monk!

The next day, Luo Tianxiang, the head of the Luo family, ordered the maid to invite his daughter to the living room to meet guests.

His daughter's fiancé, the grandson of the head of the Qingcheng Qing family, died for no reason, which made him haggard for the past two days, and what worried him even more was his daughter.

The night before yesterday, her daughter went down the mountain with her fiancé's body, crying so that her eyes were red and swollen, and asked him the reason for the incident, she only said that Qingxin was out of control of her sword practice, and she died of a fire, and Qingxin did not have any scars on her body, as she said, but her daughter's behavior yesterday was strange, and she was supposed to accompany her fiancé's body back to Qing's house, but she insisted on not going, and asked him to classify Luoshan as a forbidden place, and no one was allowed to go, and he went up the mountain alone last night and returned the night after tomorrow.

Could it be that there is something evil in this Luoshan that killed Qingxin and has been pestering his daughter?

To this end, he invited Zhao Fang'an, a royal town guard mage in Los Angeles and a monk in the foundation building period, to come and exorcise evil spirits for his daughter.

Luo Lingyue finished combing and followed the maid to the living room, although she didn't sleep much last night, she was refreshed, and the feeling of getting up early and lazy was very different.

Zhao Fang'an is drinking tea and chatting with Luo Tianxiang, as a descendant of the royal Zhao family of the Xiling Empire, it is his duty to guard the Quartet for the empire, and the Luo family offers a lot of property to the royal family every year.

Seeing Luo Lingyue come in, his eyes suddenly widened, the teacup in his hand "snapped" and fell to the place, and a mouthful of tea squirted out.

Luo Tianxiang was shocked, the town guard mage was so out of shape, could it be that his daughter was really entangled by demons?

Zhao Fang'an flew in front of Luo Lingyue, circled around her a few times, looked up and down, he was an old monk, he had never been close to women, and he had met Luo Lingyue a few times, he would never be moved by her appearance, it must have happened to her very strange things.

"Master, what is going on?" Luo Tianxiang asked anxiously.

Zhao Fang'an didn't answer, and asked Luo Lingyue: "When did you start cultivating?"

Luo Lingyue remembered what the fairy god did yesterday, and instead of answering, she asked, "Uncle Li, what do you mean by this?"

Zhao Fang'an said in a deep voice: "The first few times I saw you, I knew that you didn't have cultivation qualifications, but I haven't seen you for more than a month, and you are already at the first level of qi refining!

A layer of Qi training?

My daughter is already a qi practitioner?

How can this be said, Luo Tianxiang hurriedly said: "Master, you are not mistaken?"

"It's not wrong, my old eyes haven't fainted yet!" Zhao Fang'an said: "Say it quickly, what is the reason for this?"

Luo Lingyue was also so shocked that she couldn't speak, a Qi cultivator at the first level of Qi cultivation didn't even know about herself!

The immortal god was so powerful that she became a monk overnight, but she didn't feel any aura.

"Daughter, don't be afraid, Uncle Zhao won't harm you, just say what you have. Luo Tianxiang hurriedly comforted his daughter.

The matter of the immortal master must not be revealed, Luo Lingyue thought about it, sobbed softly, and said: "This is what Senior Brother Qingxin exchanged for his life! He got a secret technique out of nowhere, saying that he wanted to change his qualifications for me, but after he gave me the gong the day before yesterday, he died, and before he died, he asked me to practice on the top of Luo Mountain every day, saying that only the first few days have the best effect, and the effect will become weaker and weaker in the future, I practiced on the top of the mountain all night yesterday, and I don't know how far I have cultivated." ”

"What kind of anti-heaven martial arts can a mortal without qualifications cultivate?, and he has reached the first level of qi cultivation in one night!" Zhao Fang'an muttered.

"I don't know, Senior Brother Qingxin didn't leave anything. Luo Lingyue cried.

"This anti-heaven exercise requires the price of life, and it really goes against the sky, and there is really nothing left?" Zhao Fang'an was unwilling, with this exercise, how could he Zhao not dominate the entire world!

Luo Lingyue shook her head.

Luo Tianxiang was also busy saying: "The night before yesterday, I heard the call from the mountain, and several guards went up the mountain to pick up Yue'er, at that time Qingxin was dead, yesterday I personally went up the mountain, except for a sword inserted in the stone wall, there was no abnormality. ”

"Sword, what sword?" Zhao Fangan's eyes flashed.

Luo Tianxiang hurriedly ordered someone to take the sword from the study.

"Spirit Sword?" Zhao Fang'an stepped forward to take it in his hand and looked at it, "I have never seen such a pattern on a sword!"

On this night, Wu Chang sensed the arrival of a monk from afar, he hid behind the mountain rocks, and used chaos to form a mist to block one side to isolate the spiritual sense, while extracting the spiritual energy of the spirit stone, and quietly drove into the Luo Lingyue dantian.

It's just that I can't meet Luo Lingyue face to face.

Luo Lingyue didn't see the immortal master, and danced the sword under the moon all night, and didn't return until the sky was about to dawn.

When I returned to the embroidery room, I was really sleepy, so I fell asleep.

It was almost noon before I got up and was called to the living room.

The teacup in Zhao Fang'an's hand fell again without knowing it, and his eyes popped out again, "The second layer of Qi training!"

He kept watch at the foot of Luo Mountain all night, and did not find anything abnormal, Luo Lingyue's sword dance he had seen several times, it was just a mortal sword, many people would make it, it could not be a problem with the sword dance, this Luo Lingyue danced on the top of the mountain all night The sword has become the second layer of qi training, which is also too bizarre.

Luo Lingyue is also a big surprise, she didn't see the immortal master, could it be that the immortal master is secretly helping?

She also understood why the immortal master didn't come to meet, it must be Zhao Fang'an peeping in the dark.

She snorted, turned and left.

"You can't be rude to Uncle Zhao. Luo Tianxiang shouted, but looking at his daughter's distant figure, he was helpless.

Another day passed, Luo Lingyue refused to come out to see each other again, and Luo Tianxiang had to accompany Zhao Fang'an to his daughter's embroidery room.

"The third layer of Qi training!" Zhao Fang'an glanced at it, turned around and left.

He left the Luo family directly and reported to the Xiling Imperial City.

That night, Wu Chang came out again to help Luo Lingyue exercise his spiritual sense, and once the monk left, he didn't have to hide anymore.

Seeing that the immortal master kept his promise like this, Luo Lingyue was grateful in her heart, and she didn't ask much.

The Xiling royal family received the message, but they didn't care, the Xiling Empire ranked second in strength among the three major empires of the Xingling Continent, there has been no major conflict in the cultivation world over the years, the three empires have also lived in harmony, and they have not raised swords, the Xiling royal family has no ambition to dominate the world, and the cultivation has also made the high-level of the three royal families only want to live forever, not think about hegemony, and a little monk in the Qi training period is not worth making a fuss about.

Half a month later, Zhao Fang'an took the initiative to visit Luo's house, saw Luo Lingyue again, and gave a salute in an astringent voice: "Luo Daoyou, the realm has improved so fast." ”

The other party is already a foundation building monk, and he can only treat each other with courtesy.

After the Shangyuan royal family got his information, they were really surprised, and specially sent a Jindan Emperor to investigate the matter, but Luo Lingyue has been staying in the early stage of foundation building, although he also cultivates diligently with spirit stones every day, but there is no sign of realm improvement for half a year.

Wu Chang's spiritual sense at this time was far more powerful than when he built the foundation, and his spiritual sense was also handy, and in just a few days, he converted the spiritual energy of Luo Lingyue's dantian into spiritual liquid, and drove the spiritual fluid to infiltrate her brain, and successfully generated spiritual consciousness, and then left, without condensing more spiritual fluid for her.

Wuchang never forgot to kill the sword, and had no intention of staying in Los Angeles any longer, so he left the Hongguang Medical Hall and went south to Qingcheng, which was thousands of miles away.

Wu Chang had a slight understanding of using the soul as a sword, but the sword of life had no way to start, so he had to land on the Qing family.

Along the way, he saw a slightly larger city, Jindan monks can be seen everywhere, not surprised at all, even the Yuanying monk seems to be familiar with it, and his spirit body is too big, not like a Jingdan at all, and the aura fluctuations are not very similar to the Jindan period, but it has attracted a lot of attention, so he adjusted and deformed the spirit body, looking like a spirit baby, as a Yuanying monk.

His spirit body was not as extruding his aura as other Yuan Infant Cultivators, and the aura fluctuations were barely in the early stage of Yuan Infant.

After staying in Qingcheng for ten days, there is no hope of growing up, the Qing family is a family of cultivators, there is a Jindan monk town, but no one can kill the sword, let alone have any secret sword records!

Qingxin is the grandson of Qing Jiuchuan, the head of the Qing family, but because he has no cultivation qualifications, he is not taken seriously, and when he dies, he only sent someone to the Luo family to hold him accountable, and asked for five thousand spirit stones.

Qingxin must have a killing sword that has adventures and talents, there is nothing to inquire about, and there are Jindan monks in the Qingfu, and they dare not make too many mistakes without a long time, so they left disappointed.