Chapter 61: The Boy in Purple

Liuyun gently waved the spear, only to see that there was no light shining on the spear, but it automatically emitted bursts of essence from the inside out.

With his daily refining practice, the fit between Liuyun and weapons has also been greatly improved.

Looking at the tip of the spear, a circle of black magnet-like things was tightly wrapped around the body of the spear. On the black magnet collar, some strange runes are engraved.

Looking closely at those runes, there are traces of essence flickering on the runes from time to time.

This is the old man of Qingshan who personally refined a special spirit stone called "Gathering Spirit Yuan" onto the body of Liuyun's spear.

It is precisely because of this that when Liuyun is refining this spear, the broken lifestone can also resonate.

The refining weapon for two months, the kind of resonance that gradually generated from the inside of the weapon and the life stone, temporarily made up for the missing factor on his life stone.

It also made Liuyun's cultivation that had been stagnant for a long time at the high level of the green stage, and officially rose to the middle level of the blue stage.

And with the completion of the defects on the life stone, this kind of cultivation growth continues.

Because Liuyun had been cultivating day and night for such a long time, he himself should have broken through the cultivation of the green stage a long time ago, and was suppressed by the defects on the life stone.

As this defect was gradually neutralized by the strange resonance that continued to emanate from that weapon, on the basis of the gradual connection between this lifestone and the weapon, the cultivation that he had been suppressing finally began to officially improve little by little.

However, Liuyun stopped this promotion of the continuous ascension stage layer.

If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and the truth that things must be reversed, he has long understood the heart of an adult.

And the old man Qingshan, who saw all this in his eyes, added a point of affirmation to Liuyun in his heart.

During this period of time, Xiao Zhenren's secret wound was almost healed with the help of the old man Qingshan.

......

In the measuring hall, Lu Yiren instructed the men in gray and white robes to place the things needed for various sections.

In the vast measuring hall, there are five hills that are neither tall nor short. The flat area on the hillside is covered with quaint and atmospheric small buildings, and at the foot of the five mountains, it looks like a basin.

Above the vast basin is a large purple ring. There is a transparent barrier on all sides of the ring, in order to prevent the energy fluctuations of the warriors from leaking out and harming the innocent in the process of fighting with each other.

Around the ring, there are several separate seating areas.

Lu Yiren's slightly chubby face, and his warm smile looked a little greasy under the scorching sun.

"Elder, are you looking for me?"

After everything was arranged, Lu Yiren walked quickly into the single-colored courtyard, and a pair of white hands gently knocked on the hidden wooden door.

"Enter. ”

I saw a white-haired old man sitting in a pile of papers, holding a delicate magnifying glass that was a little old in his hand, and his hand like a piece of dead wood kept turning through the pile of papers, and from time to time he used the magnifying glass to look at the dense words on the paper, as if he was looking for some information.

"Recently, have those people come to the test hall again to make trouble?"

......

The early summer is scorching and the sun is shining.

Chi Yanzhuo was dressed in a golden robe, and sent the old man Qingshan and Xiao Zhenren away.

Liuyun was accepted as a disciple by Old Man Qingshan, and he was supposed to leave with Old Man Qingshan, but he had already promised Chu Nanhe to rush back before the Duan meeting began.

So he stayed behind and returned the same way with He Ruidong.

"After the meeting, you come to Cijin Mountain to find me. ”

The old man of Qingshan spread the sound to the flowing clouds from afar, and then turned into a beam of light together with the clouds, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

On the way back, the scenery is still the same. It's just that Liuyun's state of mind at this time has changed a lot compared to the time when he came.

The fatal flaw on the life stone was finally temporarily solved, but Liuyun's strength to cultivate hard day and night still continued unabated.

Stepping on the ferry with a somewhat familiar feeling, Liuyun once again entered the state of cultivation.

This time, the boy with different eyes did not appear. The desolate dream that had oppressed him for countless hours did not appear.

Just as Liuyun breathed a sigh of relief and was about to do the next Sunday cycle again, the hull of the ship suddenly shook violently.

Liuyun opened his eyes and saw that the hands in the middle of the dial on the bow of the ship began to turn violently.

Lap and lap. There was a hint that the dial was about to collapse.

He Ruidong's sword frowned slightly, his hands quickly sealed, and several strange runes came out, hitting the completely chaotic dial.

As soon as Liuyun stood up, he was almost thrown away by a violent shake of the ship's hull.

He Ruidong, who was standing on the bow of the boat, his handprints were changing rapidly, and he snorted.

"Sit tight!"

Then the rapidly rotating watch hand finally "banged" and flew out of the compass distorted by the huge fluctuations.

"Boom-"

The hull of the ship was completely out of balance as if it had hit some behemoth!

......

On the busy streets, warriors of all kinds of costumes and costumes of all kinds coincidentally walked in the same direction.

Measuring Hall.

Below the two dragons flying and phoenix dancing vigorously and powerfully, a group of people surrounded there.

"The warriors who participated in the Purple Stage Meeting took their respective registration forms and entered from here. ”

Lu Yiren shouted with a smile. Suddenly, a wave of warriors with hard papers walked in his direction one after another.

Most of the people who participated in this meeting were warriors in their twenties and thirties. There are also old people and teenagers, but the number is much smaller than that of the majority of the young and middle-aged people in the black press.

Basically, most of the martial artists came in groups from various sects to participate in this meeting. Of course, there are also a few casual practitioners who like to practice alone.

Outside the crowd, Chu Nanhe's big eyes kept looking around.

His gaze fell on the tall boy who was also standing outside the crowd in the distance.

I saw him dressed in a lilac gauze robe, and his long black and shiny hair was casually tied behind his head. A pair of apricot eyes vaguely flashed with bursts of essence, and above the upright and heroic facial features, the tough eyebrows and eyes gave Chu Nanhe a trace of ...... for no reason The illusion of femininity?

As if feeling Chu Nanhe's gaze, the boy slowly turned his head.

The moment the four eyes met, the deep apricot eyes narrowed slightly.

Chu Nanhe looked at the deep apricot eyes that were staring directly at him, and a trace of coldness appeared on his back.

The boy raised his eyebrows slightly, a ghostly smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Then he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the crowd.

"This man ......"

Chu Nanhe frowned slightly.

"Well, it's hard to deal with. ”

Ling Jundong, who had been silent beside him, suddenly said something at this time.

In the crowd, the distance between people is constantly shortening. Inevitably, there will be times when someone inadvertently offends someone.

A sturdy young man was suddenly affected by the energy fluctuations released by the old man beside him.