Zhuang Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, the wrench of his thumb flashed, he held a delicate jade box in both hands, and gritted his teeth and said: "This is a fourth-level elixir, blood lingzhi, which can last you for a few years, and I won't have any more." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lu Ming shook his head calmly, and said: "Even if I live for another three or four years, I am afraid that I will not be able to break through the Jindan period and continue the elixir of vitality, how precious it is, I am afraid that I may not be able to find it in three or four years, and even if I can find it, how can I grab it only with my foundation building period?" Again, I'm afraid... I can't afford it either. ”

Wan Zixuan shook his head and sighed, if he wants to break through to the Jindan stage in the early stage of foundation building, even if he doesn't care about the cost, regardless of the foundation supplemented by the elixir, I'm afraid it will take five or six years to break through to the Jindan stage.

The difficulty of building the foundation to the Jindan is not at all comparable to the difficulty of refining qi to building the foundation, it is completely a thousand-fold increase, and the foundation building and the Jindan are completely a huge chasm.

"Whoosh", a gust of wind swept by, the jade box held by Zhuang Xiaoyao suddenly disappeared, Wan Zixuan stood up with a shocked face, the breath on the two of them burst out, and the divine consciousness spread.

Lu Mingtan sat on the ground, gritting his teeth and holding on, cold sweat broke out, this is the huge gap between the Yuan Infant Period and the Foundation Building Period, just the breath emitted, can suppress the foundation building period out of breath, if the qi is attracted to each other, deliberately targeted, I am afraid that the breath alone can crush the foundation building period into dust.

I watched the fighting method of the Yuan Infant Period before, and the magic power was not obvious, and I haven't found this gap yet, just the breath of the Yuan Infant Period can make people desperate, so I broke free from the misdirection of the magic power comparable to the Jindan Period, and I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine.

"You two stinky boys, you dare to play prestige on me." But it was Jian Feiyang, holding Zhuang Xiaoyao's jade box in his hand.

The wind dissipated, and the two of them saw clearly that it was actually a sword flying, and they all gathered their breath.

"Uncle Shi, why are you making such a big joke." Wan Zixuan said with a wry smile.

Zhuang Xiaoyao shyly held his round belly, forced a smile on his face and squeezed into a ball, and said with a painful face: "Uncle Shi, this is what the apprentice grandson intends to use to repay the debt of favors, can you pay it back to the apprentice grandson, the apprentice grandson has other good things here to honor you." As he spoke, the wrench in his hand flashed, and another jade box appeared.

Jian Feiyun arrived at this time and sniffed, "Got wine?" Rude boy, bring me the wine. ”

Lu Ming smiled faintly, looked at the old naughty boy who had taken away his magic sword, lifted the wine that still had half a jar left, and threw it over.

Jian Feiyun dragged the wine jar, the wine did not leak half a drop, it fell steadily into his hand, and when he lifted the wine jar, it was a binge drink, the wine wet his beard, but not half a drop, and the wine slowly flowed down the beard to the big mouth.

Jian Feiyang put away the jade box, looked at the round Zhuang Xiaoyao in front of him playfully, and said: "What did you call me before, it's really old, and my memory is not good." ”

"Uncle Shi, you must have heard it wrong, I have always respected your old man, and I have never said a word about you behind my back." Zhuang Xiaoyao was shy and smiled.

"Really?" Jian Feiyang squinted his eyes, suddenly raised his hand high, slapped it heavily, and kept saying in his mouth: "Let you sword old man, let you steal my wine..."

"Bang Bang..."

Lu Ming shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled, looking at the old man who suddenly flashed, and kept patting Zhuang Xiaoyao's head, it turned out that this is also a tradition, and there are really a lot of Yunmen traditions this day.

"Uncle Shi, don't fight... Uncle Shi, I don't dare anymore, I'm still here, I'm still back, can't I do it yet? Zhuang Xiaoyao's head shook up and down and shouted.

"That's pretty much it." Jian Feiyang stopped his hand at this time, with a look of disgust, summoned a ball of water, and washed his hands, "Look at you, full of fat brains, what you have become." ”

"Yes, yes, what Uncle Shi taught me is that if I change, I will definitely change." Zhuang Xiaoyao had a bitter face, his head nodded wildly, like a chicken pecking rice, and the fat on his face trembled.

Jian Feiyang raised his hand, wanted to whip it again, turned his head sideways, looked at his freshly washed hand, and kicked it.

Zhuang Xiaoyao fell to the ground on his back, waving his little short hands and legs, and the turtle stood up with difficulty as turning over.

"Boy, open your mouth." The sword flew, holding the delicate jade box in his hand, and walked in front of Lu Ming.

"What... As soon as Lu Ming opened his mouth, the whole person froze and stood still, his two eyes staring at the sword flying in horror.

Jian Fei raised his hand and patted it gently, the exquisite jade box was immediately shattered, the blood-red Lingzhi floated in the air, and the middle finger of his left hand was wearing an ancient ring, the light flashed, and a small pile of spirit coins appeared out of thin air.

The extremely hard spirit coin shattered again and again, turning into a pale cyan aura visible to the naked eye.

The thick and viscous pale cyan aura stirred and rolled, and suddenly, it turned into a dragon shape with teeth and claws, and rushed straight towards the blood lingzhi.

When the aura dragon drilled out of the head of the blood lingzhi, it had already become a pale yellow dragon, with its hideous mouth wide open, roaring, and it seemed that a low "roar" could be faintly heard, and it went straight to Lu Ming's open mouth, along the meridians, flowing all over the body, moistening the dry flesh and blood, the meridians slowly regained their toughness, and the vitality slowly grew stronger.

The seeds in the dantian are full of mottled and wrinkled textures, constantly beating, swallowing the pale yellow aura that washes out, and the green shoots are also slowly growing, transforming into pale cyan spiritual power, and gradually dyeing the spiritual power in the dantian into pale cyan, flowing in the meridians, and vigorous vitality comes out of the seeds.

The ring on Jian Feiyang's hand shone brightly, and a small pile of spirit coins appeared, shattered, turned into a pale cyan aura, and continued to wash the blood spirit lucidum, which was swallowed and absorbed by Lu Ming.

The sword flying divine sense has been locked on Lu Ming, observing the slightest change in Lu Ming's body, gradually frowning, and a little worry appeared in his eyes, such a majestic aura is absorbed, even if the foundation building period is complete, it is difficult to bear, even if it is burned by the Dao fire, the body is dry, the aura is exhausted, there will be a "spiritual hunger and thirst", and it will not be able to absorb such a huge aura, and I am afraid that the early stage of ordinary foundation building will have been blown up by the aura.

The aura of nearly a hundred spirit coins was absorbed by Lu Ming, and there was finally a feeling of saturation in his body, and the seeds in the dantian were not swallowing the aura, but drumming and shrinking, as if they were giving birth to something.

Wan Zixuan and Zhuang Xiaoyao were already speechless by the sword flying technique, the Seven Heavens of the Yuan Infant Stage actually had such a vast supernatural power, controlling the aura to wash the elixir and extracting the essence of the elixir, they could also do it, but the aura of hundreds of spirit coins combined with the blood Lingzhi was poured into the body of the primary person who built the foundation, and it was still fine, which was very shocking.

"The best blood lingzhi can only last for more than two years, what kind of freak is this kid, he actually devoured nearly a hundred spirit coins in the early stage of foundation building, which is equivalent to nearly a hundred spiritual qi in the early stage of foundation building, and there is no sign of exploding the body, but it has only been two years, and I don't know if it will be in time." Sword Feiyang muttered.

Jian Feiyun had long been accustomed to the vast number of "senior brother's" magical powers, so he didn't care about it, and continued to drink the wine in the gourd.

Lu Ming's divine consciousness always hovered around the seeds, and the foundation building seeds drummed and shrank, which always made people feel at ease.

Gradually, the seeds stopped, and a yellow stem slowly grew out from under the seeds, taking root at the bottom of the dantian, and the green shoots above the seeds also began to grow slowly, slowly opening up into a small round leaf, which looked a little illusory, but it was vivid, swaying with the swallowing of spiritual power.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, although it was not the same as the foundation building period introduced on the jade plate, but it was always gratifying to cultivate for diligence.

Jian Feiyang saw that Lu Ming opened his eyes, then he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a jade plate from the storage ring, and threw it to Lu Mingdao: "Take my jade plate, you will be my true disciple in the future, and in the future, I will inherit my mantle, I will go out for a few years, you can cultivate here yourself, and before I come back, you are not allowed to go anywhere." ”

Lu Ming subconsciously took it, looked down, and was stunned for a moment, looking at the jade plate blankly.

Wan Zixuan and Zhuang Xiaoyao glanced at each other and patted their chests, there are enough shocks today, it is nothing for Uncle Shi to accept a disciple, the two of them suddenly stared at Lu Ming with a wide glare, this kid is not going to call him Uncle Shi in the future.

"Senior brother, didn't you say that yesterday, didn't you say that you would be my disciple?" Jian Feiyun was immediately unhappy when he heard this, and said eagerly.

"Senior brother, what is mine is yours, and what is yours is mine, so, my disciple, in the past few years, you have shown me a good look, if something happens, I will come back and teach you a lesson." Jian Feiyang hurriedly said, after speaking, he waved his sword finger, controlled the sword light, and disappeared in an instant.

"What's mine is yours, what's yours is mine, so, my disciple... Senior brother, no, why are you still your disciple? Senior brother, are you really going to Valhalla Gorge? Brother! Jian Feiyun, who was chattering with his head down, reacted at this time, but Jian Feiyang had already disappeared without a trace.

"Valhalla? Uncle Shi actually went to Yingling Gorge. Wan Zixuan muttered with a shocked face, "No, I have to call Uncle Shi back." ”

"What do you call it?" Jian Feiyun suddenly appeared in front of Wan Zixuan's eyes and asked.

"Inform the Master." Wan Zixuan said as he took out a golden sword from the storage bag, his divine sense moved slightly, and the golden sword roared away as if it had a spirit.

"Valhalla? What kind of place is it, why these people seem to have seen ghosts. Lu Ming secretly thought in his heart, "It turns out that he is Sword Feiyang, and he will actually accept himself as an apprentice, and he is the thirty-seventh on the Tianyun Battle List." If it is the killing Jin Dan period, it will take more than 15,000 people to kill more than 15,000 people, and even if it is the Yuan Infant Period, it will take 1,500 people, I am afraid that it may not be possible to kill all the sects in the territory of Tianyun Gate. ”

A sword light roared.

"Zixuan, did Uncle Sword Master really go to Yingling Gorge?" Zhuang Huairen said hurriedly.

"I didn't go." Jian Feiyun stepped forward and replied.

"Uncle Feiyun, I mean did Uncle Feiyang go to Yingling Gorge?" Zhuang Huairen saluted and asked.

"Yes, Senior Brother has gone to Valhalla Gorge." Jian Feiyun nodded.

"I'm afraid something big is going to happen now." Zhuang Huairen gritted his teeth and said, "You must not reveal the matter of Senior Uncle Feiyang's trip to Yingling Gorge. ”

"Yes, father-in-law."

"Yes, Master."

"Got it, Zhuang Xiao Sour."

Zhuang Huairen turned his head to Lu Ming and said: "Since Senior Uncle Feiyang accepts you as an apprentice, then it is my junior brother, junior brother, tomorrow I will arrange someone to send you the true disciple's magic clothes, magic weapons, and battle cards, if you have any needs, you can also tell them, I still have urgent matters, I have to go first." ”

"Little sour Ru, he is also my disciple." Jian Feiyun stared at Lu Ming with burning eyes, making Lu Ming's scalp tingle.

"Okay, Uncle Shi, Huairen has written it down." Zhuang Huairen said eagerly, and before he had time to say goodbye, he drove the sword light and left.

"Yes, ex... Senior brother, I'm tired. Lu Ming responded.

"Division... Division... Hey, let's see if there's anything we can help with. Wan Zixuan stammered a little, but said very eagerly, pulling Zhuang Xiaoyao to control the sword light and chase Zhuang Huairen away.

"Division... Uncle Shi, you..."Lu Ming said tentatively.

"Call Master." Jian Feiyun glared at Lu Ming and said.

"Master." Lu Ming stiffened his head and shouted.

"Well, the teacher also left first." Jian Feiyun nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards Jian Peak with small steps leisurely, at this moment, he was a bit of an immortal cultivator's extraordinary bearing.

"It's... This... Isn't there a master who can be reliable? Lu Ming watched Jian Feiyun go away in astonishment, muttered, turned around and entered the wooden house, and activated the protective formation.