Yan Ruyu finally understood why Kill Wumo was so confident, because she had practiced the art of body refining.

"Are you born with divine power, you don't have alchemy, and your strength is so great?" Killing Wumo was shocked, just now that she could blast a wild boar far away.

Yan Ruyu smiled: "I also have the art of refining the body, you can't see it." "The star power and the three thousand floating flower tricks will automatically quench the body, and the effect is imperceptible, so there is no trace of refining the body.

Killing Wumo squinted: "Then I'm going to start getting serious!" She was very satisfied, she didn't expect that she would meet a woman with a fellow cultivator, she had to make a good comparison.

The two figures flew like shadows, Yan Ruyu was as light as a butterfly, and the killing ink was as heavy as a mountain.

Killing Wumo's style is to recklessly attack and fight until the opponent is knocked to the ground, this kind of ruthlessness is very intimidating.

Yan Ruyu also liked to use this style of play when she was still a little pepper, which was direct and violent, but it was very effective. But because of this, she knows the weaknesses of this style of play, and no matter how Kill Wumo attacks, she can easily deal with it.

"That's it!" she squinted, and when the two fists collided, Yan Ruyu's strength suddenly became even stronger, and she directly blasted the killing dance ink out.

Kill Wumo ran back and asked, "Why did you suddenly become so strong, did you pretend before?" That was equivalent to a joke, no one liked this feeling.

Yan Ruyu smiled: "I used the bottom of the pressure box, and it will naturally be more powerful when it erupts." You also know that if your style of play doesn't work well at first, it will get weaker and weaker. ”

Kill Wumo suddenly: "Okay, I'll take your task!"

Yan Ruyu wanted to introduce Kill Wumo to Yan Qingxiu, but Kill Wumo waved his hand and said, "I'm better at secretly protecting." ”

Yan Ruyu was not reluctant, told her Yan Qingxiu's appearance, and let her go. Then she cleaned the rest of the spirit beast meat, and Yan Qingxiu came back, very tired but very happy.

He said with a smile: "Since we use our spirit beast meat and condiments, they are all pure income, and there are more than 1,000 low-grade spirit stones in total. ”

Yan Ruyu said in a deep voice: "This is very good. But you can't forget to cultivate, you are still refining the fourth layer of qi. "The smoothest thing on the road to cultivating immortals is the Qi refining period, if even the Qi refining period is so difficult, it will be even more hopeless to build a foundation.

Yan Qingxiu touched his nose: "I prefer business to cultivation." ”

Yan Ruyu threw the storage bag to him angrily and said, "I'm going to retreat, and when I get out, you have to eat all these Qi Condensing Pills." ”

There are so many pills, when she gets out of the customs, how can Yan Qingxiu be able to refine the sixth layer of qi. She didn't like people who used pills to accumulate cultivation, but her third brother was in such a situation that she had to do so.

I'm afraid that Yan Qingxiu won't even bother to eat the pill, so he will patronize it to make money!

Yan Qingxiu looked at the storage bag, his eyes widened, and said, "So much!

Yan Ruyu didn't intend to indulge him, but said that when she came out, his cultivation must be above the sixth layer of qi refining, otherwise the barbecue stall would not want to go down again.

"I'm your brother, you have to listen to me!" Yan Qingxiu said angrily.

Yan Ruyu glanced at it and sent a meaningful "hehe".

After explaining this, Yan Ruyu walked out of the room, and smiled, she noticed that Killing Wumo was hidden nearby, and the breathing technique was not weak.

Taking advantage of the night, he went to the peak of the Divine Medicine Peak, and absorbed the starlight of the night with the Yingxing Bamboo.

On the second day, he went to the sword shrine of the Gathering Spirit Pagoda and set up a cave, and began a long retreat.

The aura of the cave is very thick, no worse than the fourth layer of the Gathering Spirit Tower, Yan Ruyu has been set for three years in one breath. The cave is surrounded by copper walls on all sides, and the space is also very spacious, so you should not be able to detect the movement from the outside.

The furnishings are simple, there is only a futon on the ground, and there is not even a bed, which is very in line with the style of the Tibetan Sword Sect to encourage disciples to practice asceticism.

Yan Ruyu took out the iron jar filled with the blood of the spirit beast, condensed it into a glove with the power of the stars in his hand, and threw the mother yuan iron full of evil qi into it.

Hiss -

The blood of the spirit beast began to boil, and when it touched the surface of the mother element, it bubbled, turning into a faint blood qi and rising.

Yan Ruyu's hand flew over, and the invisible pressure pressed back the blood and qi. Then he grabbed a handful of seeds and threw them in, and the vines grew wildly, and the vines that grew out were also fierce and vicious because of the evil spirit.

After Yan Ruyu finished preparing, she took off her coat and revealed her light undershirt.

The thought of dancing for a while made my face turn red. This is the second stage of cultivating the Three Thousand Floating Flowers, but she has never learned to dance, but she just searched the pictures of the secular world in the market and danced according to them.

Most of the sword cultivators can only be flexible and free when swinging the sword, and when they do other things, they look a little embarrassed because their movements are too stiff. Fortunately, there is no one here, otherwise she would not have died.

Yan Ruyu pasted the scroll on the wall, looking at the more and more vines sticking out of the blood tank, like a few giant pythons, she had to dance lamely. Patches of blue petals emerged from her body, attacking the vines.

A few petals can cut the vines, and the vines grow very strong because of the absorption of evil energy, but at the same time, they also consume the evil qi of the mother yuan iron, and Yan Ruyu uses this method to dissolve the evil qi of the mother yuan iron.

It can also be resolved with star power, but star power has to take a lot of trouble to store, and it is too wasteful to use it in this regard.

The first batch of vines was solved, Yan Ruyu stopped dancing, wiped her sweat, grabbed a handful of seeds and threw them in.

She had a little more comprehension of the Three Thousand Floating Flowers Recipe in her heart, and the predecessor who created this recipe should be a peerless celebrity, otherwise how could there be such a strange cultivation method.

Thinking of Hua Wuya, it is hard to imagine what it was like when he first went through this process. However, looking at his figure comparable to the Oiran of the Qinglou, he should dance well.

After resting for a while, replenishing the aura, the newborn vines also became fangs and claws and crawled over, Yan Ruyu could only start dancing.

Her talent for sword dancing is rarely matched, and even the Void Spirit Zi had to sigh that this was a natural sword bone, but she had no talent for dancing at all, and she often threw herself with her hands and feet, and was injured by the blood vine several times.

Fortunately, God rewards hard work, and after half a year, he finally mastered the dancing posture, walking like the wind, and like wicker swaying.

Yan Ruyu doesn't like it very much, this kind of enchanting style that male cultivators have to worship when they see it is not her painting style at all. So in her free time, she practiced sword techniques to correct her gait.

The consequence of this is that when she dances, she becomes as charming as a flower demon. When he walked seriously, he revealed a sense of decency in sword cultivation. It's really a feeling of both good and evil.

Three years later, it was time to get out of the customs.

Opening her eyes in the cave, Yan Ruyu smiled warmly, just half a month ago, she broke through the eighth layer of qi refining, and used the aura in the cave to completely stabilize her cultivation.

She got up slightly, and her boneless delicate body was full of bewitching charm with every movement. frowned, and cautiously practiced a few steps before correcting to a sword step.

She looked down at her long hair that hung down to her toes like the Milky Way, and her hair grew longer and longer as the Three Thousand Floating Flower Tricks advanced. She swung her sword away, returning to her waist-length appearance.

When she withdrew her sword, she was stunned when she accidentally saw herself in the sword mirror.

Three years ago she was a fourteen-year-old girl, and now she is seventeen years old, and her appearance has grown, like a flower, her eyebrows are clear and hazy, and her eyes are calm and pure.

She knew that she would be a beauty when she grew up, but she didn't expect that due to her temperament, she would become so captivating, and she had begun to have the peerless elegance of a delicate Daojun.