Chapter 49: Hualong Mountain

In a small pavilion in Canglan City on the border, Zhao Ritian was sweating profusely to refine the pill, while Bai Qingqing and Su Ruoyao were sitting on the recliner half-lying on the side, eating fruit and two banana leaves, where they were blowing a cold wind to guide Zhao Ritian in alchemy.

The aura exudes a faint aura of spiritual brilliance under the golden dazzling eyes, which contains the aura of heaven and earth, which is invisible, and submerges into Zhao Ritian's palm in an invisible way, and with the operation of the Liangyi Mind Method, the aura flows everywhere in the body.

Zhao Ritian was originally cleansed with the power of gods and demons, and his physical body was undergoing rebirth.

He hadn't tried what the limit of his physical body was, even if it was a thousand-pound stone, he could easily lift it with the strength of his physical body, without the slightest external strength to improve.

"Hey, it's almost time, can you start the furnace?"

"That's it. ”

Zhao Ritian extinguished the fire, then opened the lid of the Dan furnace, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance spread out with the thick green mist in the Dan furnace, Su Ruoyao walked over and took a look and said.

"It's not bad, this alchemy is so refined that your daily cultivation is not bad, take this pill, refine one every day, and then absorb the medicinal power according to the law I gave you, and soon the meridians in your body will be twice as large as before. ”

"Yes, good. ”

"By the way, Senior Sister and I are going to retreat and cultivate in the past few days, don't disturb us about non-important things. Su Ruoyao said again.

"Retreat? Okay. ”

Zhao Ritian was a little sad, he really felt a little lonely when he couldn't hear the voices of the two fairy sisters in the past few days.

He nodded, and then he entered the Baoluan Hall with a single thought, drawing out the huge aura in the Baoluan Palace, and quickly strengthening the physical strength of his god and demon body, and moreover, as long as he cultivated for a few days, he was sure to enter the Martial Master Ninefold Realm within three days.

At any time, strength is the capital.

Moreover, this incident of the Su family, Zhao Ritian believes that the Su family will not give up, and when he sends someone again, it is very likely that he will be a strong person above the peak of the fifth level of the Martial King, and the cultivation in the realm of the Martial King requires a huge amount of aura, so the richness of the aura of heaven and earth determines the number of strong people of the Martial King.

In the Shenzhou Continent, where the aura of heaven and earth is very depleted, there are simply not too many martial artists in the Martial King realm, most of them are cultivated and forcibly promoted by the pill, that is, they have barely reached the Martial King realm.

Therefore, it was not an impulsive move for Zhao Ritian to dare to threaten the Su family, and with the power in his hands, except for Su Chongshan, the strong man of the Martial Emperor, he was not afraid of anyone from the Su family.

If he takes the Heaven Burial Secret Technique and the Divine and Demon Body to the next level of cultivation, even if he is a person at the peak of the Martial King's Fivefold, it is not impossible to use the thaumaturgy in his hand to kill a strong person above the Martial King's Fivefold Peak.

Afterwards, Zhao Ritian cultivated for a while and prepared to go around this Canglan City.

"Hey, how's it going, who of you want to go with me?"

Zhao Ritian walked to a tavern and paused for a moment, "Why is this voice so familiar?"

Turning his head to look, he found that Wang Fugui was holding a spirit coin in his hand and flickering at a few people, and these people looked at Wang Fugui like idiots, and then Zhao Ritian walked behind Wang Fugui and patted him.

"Don't move, don't you see I'm busy?"

"What are you busy with?"

Hearing this voice, Wang Fugui was stunned, how did he feel that the voice was so familiar, and when he turned his head, it was Zhao Ritian, and then he was overjoyed and quipped: "I didn't expect it to be Brother Tian, you are still alive." ”

Zhao Ritian, who was originally happy, heard this Wang Fugui's last words and wanted to beat him to death.

"Hehe, don't be angry, I'm not surprised. ”

Wang Fugui smiled casually.

Zhao Ritian didn't care, seeing that this Wang Fugui was holding a few spirit coins in front of these people, he immediately spoke.

"Fat Wang, what are you doing with the spirit coin?"

"O buyer. ”

"What are you going to do? Zhao Ritian asked suspiciously.

Wang Fugui looked around, then hugged Zhao Ritian's neck and pressed it down, and said in a low voice.

"Brother, let me tell you, come to the forest outside this Canglan Mansion is Hualong Mountain, this Hualong Mountain is the private territory of Canglan Academy, no one else is allowed to enter, and I heard that there are good treasures here. ”

"Baby, what baby!"

As soon as Zhao Ritian heard these two words, his eyes lit up and he looked at Wang Fugui.

"Do you know why this Hualong Mountain is called Hualong Mountain?"

Wang Fugui sold Guan Zi and followed Zhao Ritian and said.

"Is there a dragon?"

"Yes, it is said that a hundred years ago, a huge creature fell here, and it is said that it had two horns on its head and was covered with scales like a legendary dragon kissing each other. ”

"Could it be that fat man, you are here to find someone to accompany you to Nahualong Mountain. Zhao Ritian looked at Wang Fugui and said.

"That's right, brother, it's just so that you are here, why don't we go for a trip?"

Listening to Wang Fugui's words, Zhao Ritian thought about it and nodded in agreement.

But thinking that he didn't know anything about Hualong Mountain, but Wang Fugui knew that this idea was also dispelled, and then Wang Fugui took Zhao Ritian and turned around and left here.

"Brother, come down. ”

Zhao Ritian jumped out of the carriage, and then walked out of Canglan City and stepped on the sheep intestine path.

The grass on both sides of the trail has grown so much that it has not reached the top of people's heads, and there is no shadow of other people in sight, Zhao Ritian has always been vigilant, and after walking for more than half an hour, a woodland appeared in front of him.

"Brother Tian, after the forest in front of you is Hualong Mountain, Hualong Mountain is the private territory of Canglan Academy, no one else is allowed to enter, we secretly entered. Wang Fugui pointed to the woodland in front of him and said.

Zhao Ritian nodded, and then his face changed and motioned for Wang Fugui not to make a sound.

At this moment, a young man in a white robe appeared around the woodland, and the word "Cang" with a big word written on his back walked over slowly.

Wang Fugui glanced at them, and then said to Zhao Ritian.

"They are the martial artists of the Canglan Academy, and they are responsible for guarding Hualong Mountain. ”

In fact, Wang Fugui was also puzzled, even he didn't notice the appearance of these people, how did Zhao Ritian notice it.

But suddenly he was relieved, he forgot that Zhao Ritian was an alchemist, and the alchemist's divine sense was stronger than the ordinary human divine sense, with Zhao Ritian's divine sense, he could completely unfold and be able to perceive all the wind and grass within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Even the martial artists who patrol are all martial artists above the fourth level of the Martial King, is there really a dragon buried in this Dragon Mountain?" Zhao Ritian found that the cultivation of these people who patrolled was not bad, and he couldn't help but guess the scene inside the Dragon Mountain.

After entering Hualong Mountain, Zhao Ritian was more careful.

At this time, he not only had to pay attention to the martial arts kings that could be seen everywhere, but also the demon beasts that came out to forage at night nearby, Wang Fugui led the way in front, at first they were very lucky that they didn't meet the inspectors, and the spirit beasts didn't meet a few, but the inner level of the martial artists who slowly went deep into the mountains became more and more, and even the demon beasts were frequent.