By eight o'clock in the evening, the rain had finally stopped after several hours.

The moon rises from the last rays of sunset that are about to sink into the sky in the distance, and the moonlight seems to be washed away by the rain, and the moon tonight is particularly clear.

Mother Lin and the others were enjoying the cool in the courtyard, and Mother Lin stared at the light of the upstairs bedroom and sighed:

"Xiao Ran hasn't gone out of the room since he went upstairs after lunch, how can this happen."

Qu Yi people just learn from Sister Nagang, and those who can't answer are all smiling, in fact, a few hours is nothing, a monk in the Qi cultivation period, although he can't open the valley yet, but he has enough food and water, and it is common for him to retreat for a few years.

I just don't know, Senior Sister Lin, where has she been?

Qu Yiren's eyes are shining, senior sister will be the first one among them to build a foundation, right?

Different from what Qu Yi people thought, Lin Luoran was not meditating and cultivating, in the quiet bedroom, Lin Luoran's eyes were closed, and there was a colorful light floating in front of him, which was forcibly compressed by Lin Luoran, and finally turned into a colorful glass bead full of brilliance.

Lin Luoran opened his eyes, carefully put away the beads, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and closed his eyes again, hoping to recover the spiritual energy consumed in his body as much as possible in the shortest possible time.

Xiao Jin opened his eyes from time to time and looked at the back mountain vigilantly, this whole day, it was restless, and its eyelids jumped violently - this is a unique spiritual sense belonging to the Golden Eagle family.

Unconsciously, the hour hand pointed to two o'clock in the morning, and the direction of the Qingcheng View in the back mountain, which had made Lin Luoran worry all the time, suddenly burst out with a strong aura fluctuation, and in just a few seconds, it returned to calm.

Lin Luoran suddenly opened his eyes and said a few words to Xiao Jin, and the eagle's face became more and more solemn.

Lin Luoran pushed open the window and turned over and floated down, only to see Qu Yi and Li Xi'er also get up, such a big aura fluctuation, even the two people with slightly lower cultivation were alarmed.

Seeing that Li Xi'er was going to call her, Lin Luoran made a boo gesture, and Lin Luoran's rare serious voice suddenly sounded in the minds of the two: "Stay at home, if the situation is wrong, run quickly...... My parents and Luo Dong will be in charge of carrying them away, so you just have to take care of yourself. ”

Qu Yi wanted to say something, but Li Xi'er grabbed him and nodded at Lin Luoran.

No matter what Dad Lin said, he also practiced his sense of qi, Lin Luoran's cultivation was high, and he couldn't notice it, Li Xi'er and they weren't prepared to hide it from anyone, so they naturally woke him up. When Dad Lin put on his clothes and came out to see, he only saw Lin Luoran swept up like a big bird, his clothes fluttering, and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest in a blink of an eye.

Yuehua is like practice, Li Xi'er's face is solemn, and she forced out a smiling face:

"Uncle, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

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A few miles of mountain road, for Lin Luoran today, it is not far at all, a few longitudinals, she can already see the corner of the upturned house of Qingchengguan in the distance - there are people on the roof!

Lin Luoran raised his eyes and looked, a thin old Taoist priest couldn't see his appearance clearly with his back to the light, and the woman in black stood at the other end, the woman in black didn't need to say it, the thin old Taoist was naturally the master of Qingcheng. Looking at Fang Cai's aura fluctuations, the two of them had clearly fought each other.

Lin Luoran knew his own strength, and he was not sure that he could hide the two of them, so he simply approached generously, and after taking a few steps closer, he saw a few drops of blood on the corner of the woman in black's mouth, but the Qingcheng Guan Master couldn't see the traces, it seemed that in the fight just now, it was the Qingcheng Guan Master who had the upper hand.

Lin Luoran's heart was slightly relieved, maybe Lin's father and Lin's mother just ran away tonight, so it was naturally the best.

After all, they still tore their faces, but they were only able to endure it for an afternoon, and they didn't know what happened in the middle.

The woman in black laughed, the blood at the corner of her mouth was not dry, and there was a beauty in her laughter, "Another one, God really saves me trouble......"

Lin Luoran ignored her, and just bowed to the Qingcheng Viewer: "The junior is here to thank the head of the aisle for his kindness." In this case, it is not appropriate to be verbose, some words can be pointed, and it is more prudent not to say it than to say it.

Huizhu Lao Dao nodded from afar, in exchange for a sneer from the woman in black: "When is it popular to promote juniors in the cultivation realm......" Her voice gradually lowered, but it made people want to hear the second half of the sentence clearly, Lin Luoran thought of the abnormal behavior of the Lin family's children today, secretly frightened, biting the tip of her tongue, the pain made her sober up.

It turned out that the scene in the field had changed greatly, and the dust whisk in the hands of Huizhu Lao Dao was originally a magic weapon, and at this time, under the infusion of spiritual power, thousands of dust filaments were clearly rooted under the moon, and all of them were erected, like thousands of chilling steel needles.

After the foundation is built, the sea of qi is opened, the dantian is completed, and the spiritual energy in the cultivator's body will be slowly refined into spiritual power.

The woman in black laughed coquettishly, and a black lotus flower suddenly appeared in her right hand, which slowly unfolded under this moon, and Lin Luoran's eyes did not blink, this is this woman's magic weapon.

In this cultivation realm, not everyone is a sword cultivator, Lin Luoran brushed the single-headed phoenix hairpin held in the palm of her hand, if the snow sword is fine, under the merger of the two swords, she may not have to worry like this, right?

That roof, but there was already a battle, and the dust of Huizhu Lao Dao was flexible and good, and every time he waved, the range of attack was around the woman in black, and it would never involve anywhere else.

Maybe this is the strength of the predecessors in the foundation building period, or the current aura situation of the earth, forcing them to make sure that every blow must not be wasted? Lin Luoran was reluctant to move her eyes, naturally because the fighting method in the foundation building period was not common, and each style was an inspiration for her, a person with little combat experience.

The black lotus petals gradually opened, revealing the white lotus canopy inside, the contrast between black and white was strong, Lin Luoran felt that there was another fragrance in the air, and the familiarity reminded her of the black flower she found on the edge of the cliff, as if, it was not......

Lin Luoran shook his head slightly, and a burst of pink mist quietly filled the body of the woman in black, Lin Luoran's pupils shrank, and before he could blurt out, the pink mist turned into a snake and rushed towards Huizhu Lao Dao - compared with the fog snake of Zou Yaowei in the back alley of the Blue Bird Club, the big snake of the woman in black was obviously more ferocious and faster, and it was in front of Huizhu in the blink of an eye.

Lin Luoran gasped, no wonder she was familiar, this is obviously the same path as Zou Yaowei, this woman in black is here to take revenge on her? Then she can't let the people of Qingchengguan suffer it on her behalf...... The single-headed phoenix hairpin turned into a sword and came out, although there is no big river here to borrow the water potential, but there has always been no shortage of water and gas between the mountains and rivers, and the night is boundless, isn't it the time of frost?

Since the woman in black is probably Zou Yaowei's teacher, where will Lin Luoran be soft.

What the? You say you can't sneak attack? Bullshit! Whoever is a gentleman in these years is a pig!

Huizhu Lao Dao obviously had many combat experience than Lin Luoran, and the Pink Mist Snake didn't even touch the corners of his Dao robe, so he easily avoided it-

At this time, Lin Luoran's "frost" was really like a "frost" that quietly formed at night, and it hit the back of the woman in black silently.

Lin Luoran's entire mind was condensed on the sword, and seeing that the Zhao Sword was about to be slashed at the woman in black, a silver thread instantly wrapped around the sword body......

Lin Luoran looked at Huizhu Lao Dao, who suddenly shot at him, as if he had been struck by lightning.

The woman in black, on the other hand, giggled, and her flowers trembled.

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Accidentally had a fever.,My head is groggy.,I'm not satisfied with the chapter I wrote when I'm sick.,It's a little better tonight.,The chapter of the broken update will be made up in the next two days (*^__^*)