For a whole month, Miao Bu was immersed in retreat.

He was about to reach the middle stage of Yudan, but at this moment, his cultivation has taken another step.

Infinitely close to the middle of Yudan.

Although this kind of cultivation speed is fast, for Miao Bu, his combat power is no longer something that can be increased simply by increasing his cultivation.

He must obtain more things in the perception of artistic conception in order to be able to raise his ceiling.

Now his cultivation is like a wooden barrel, although the short board is enough, but the long board is not enough, far from holding so much water!

Once the artistic conception can be realized, then his cultivation can grow explosively.

However, the perception of artistic conception is not something that can be completed in a short period of time, even if Miao does not see the will of the poor thunder, it is also obtained unintentionally, otherwise, with his own words, I am afraid that he may not be able to perceive it in hundreds of years.

"Thunder's will is too difficult, if you want to comprehend, I'm afraid you will have to wait until after Yuan Ying!" Miao Bu shook his head.

Cultivation step by step, every step must be down-to-earth, even if the early stage of development is extremely rapid, but if the later stage lacks the foundation of the early stage, then the practice is just a place without roots.

Swish!

Miao didn't move, and took out a piece of jade slip from the storage bag.

This storage bag and jade slip are all things that are connected with the wind, and of course Miao has to do a full set of things when he doesn't see it.

At this moment, holding the jade slip in his hand, his divine sense suddenly penetrated into it.

A slightly old voice sounded: "Feng'er, after three days, you go to participate in the ghost trial, this time, you must succeed."

Miao Bu frowned slightly, he didn't get much information from Lian Feng's memory, after all, the soul searching technique was too terrifying, and Lian Feng's soul had collapsed before it was searched, and when he heard the information in this jade slip at this moment, Miao Bu was a little dazed.

"Ghost Trial............" Miao Bu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Miao didn't see it for a while, and immediately set off to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in Yangmen.

In one day's time, Miao Bu began to read a lot.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Yangmen is much bigger than the Tibetan Gong Pavilion of the Tailing Sect.

The exercises in it are all-encompassing, and of course Miao Bu has also found information about the ghost trial.

It turns out that this ghost trial itself is called the Nether Ghost Snake.

In this world, after the death of living beings, the souls will reach the Netherworld, and the ghosts will be responsible for sending these ghosts into reincarnation.

Unless you are a monk, you can get rid of reincarnation, even if you die physically, you can take it away again to cultivate.

This ghostly ghost has a deep connection with the seven sects and nine sects in Zhongzhou.

The specific Miao is not known, but the monks of the Seven Sects and Nine Sects can enter the Netherworld and get what they need.

The most important thing is that in the Netherworld Ghost Snake, there is a Pure Soul Spring, if you can enter the Pure Soul Spring, then there will be a certain chance to feel a state of unity between heaven and man, and in that state, there will be a certain chance to feel the artistic conception.

It is precisely for this reason that there are so many god-transforming monks in Zhongzhou.

Miao didn't see the light in his eyes, and he really fell asleep and came to the pillow.

I didn't expect that with Lianfeng's identity, I would be able to get this

What a chance!

Although Lan Lin doesn't know where she is being held now, Miao doesn't know that she knows that Yang Dingtian won't do anything to Lan Lin until she catches her.

"Damn Yang Dingtian, I'm your ancestor!" Miao didn't see cursing in a low voice.

If it weren't for Yang Dingtian, maybe he would have returned to the Eastern Cultivation Realm with Lan Lin by now, and he would be happy.

"Stop!" Just as Miao was about to return to Lianfeng's cave to prepare, a voice came from behind.

Looking back, Miao didn't see a frown.

"What's the matter with you?" Miao said lightly.

"Hehe......" A sneer appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth on the other side, and he looked at Miao missing, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Lian Feng, you are really out of breath! At this time, shouldn't you be happy with those sluts? Today you actually came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!" The young man was also a cultivator in the early stage of the Yudan, but looking at it, it seemed that he was not afraid of Lian Feng.

Miao didn't see it, shook his head, didn't answer, but turned to leave.

Swish!

Miao didn't see a movement in his heart, and immediately moved away.

Bang!

Miao couldn't see where Fang Cai was standing, but a big pit appeared at this moment.

Looking at the big pit in front of him, Miao didn't see the cold light flashing in his eyes, and looked at the young man with a cold gaze.

"Are you looking for death?" Miao asked in a cold voice.

"Hahaha! Lianfeng, you don't have to make such a stinky fart! Tell you! This time, no one wants to rob me!" the young man's eyes showed a cold look.

Miao Bu quickly searched Lian Feng's memories in his mind, but he couldn't find any information.

Sighing, Miao Bu suddenly felt that this soul searching technique could not be

It's a little uncomfortable to get a complete memory.

"If you don't want to die, get out!" Miao said in a cold voice, and then immediately turned to leave.

It's not that Miao is not afraid of the other party, but he doesn't want to cause trouble, once the other party finds out that he is impersonating, then his fate, it is estimated that there is no second way to choose except for the end.

"Lianfeng!" the young man was furious, "Don't be arrogant!

Miao didn't see it and shook his head and smiled, according to his guess, it was estimated that Lian Feng and the young man had some kind of holiday, and the two of them were also people with backgrounds behind, so they didn't like each other and wanted to compete.

As for what the young man said, 'the first person in the Dan period' and the like, Miao Xiang was extremely disgusted.

Damn, the two knots are going to fight for the first person in the early stage of the knot, if it spreads, I'm afraid it will make others laugh off their big teeth.

"Then I'll wait for you!" Miao said lightly when he didn't look back.

At this moment, the young man was furious, and Miao didn't see this simple sentence, which can be said to be the most serious provocation.

In fact, the relationship between the two has long been like fire and water, not to mention that they are not provoking each other, even if they pass by and take a look, it is all provocation.

"Arrogant!" the young man gave him a cold look before turning to leave.

Miao didn't see it and slowly returned to Lianfeng's cave.

In the Netherworld, there are many souls.

Of course, the place they are going to is only a small part of the ghostly ghosts.

Through the understanding of the classics, Miao Bu didn't know that there were many powerful souls in this ghostly ghost.

Some of these souls even have powerful cultivation in the infantile transformation stage.