Hearing Qian Lao's words, Guluo felt sorry in his heart for a while, but he didn't do much emotion, and immediately reached out and grabbed the strange piece of paper.

The paper is thin, torn and yellowed in places, and looks like a fairly old piece of paper. But when I grabbed it, there was a soft touch, as if I was grasping a piece of brocade silk. At the moment, he moved and pulled with both hands, but it didn't break. I put it in front of me and looked at it, but found that there was not a word on it at all, but some faint lines, almost faint and invisible.

"What is this?"

"This is a pill, a fourth-order Lei Yuan Quenching Body Pill, it is quite suitable for you, and it should be of great use when you cultivate to reach the Ti Yin. ”

It turned out to be a fourth-order elixir, and Lonely's heart was hot for a while, so he quickly put it away.

Then he reached out and grabbed the token, which was not greasy or slippery in his hand, and looked like it was made of some kind of material that was not gold or jade, and he tapped it with his fingers, making a clattering echo. wiped the front and found that Zhao Wei was correctly transcribed twice, and in turn, the back was engraved with the words "Rainy Day". Seeing it, Gu Luo's heart moved, "Could it be that he is a disciple of Luo Yutiandu, one of the overlords of the Southern Barbarian Land, no wonder his cultivation is so strong." He was amazed.

I picked up the last jade pendant and played with it in my hand for a while, and found that there was nothing special except for some patterns. "You try to put it in front of the fire fold and look through the firelight. ”

As he said, he found that two words appeared in it—Feather Spirit.

"Feather Spirit, what's that?...... What's the use of this jade pendant?"

"Well, I don't think it's useful, it's just a very ordinary jade pendant. ”

"It's a love token or something. There was only a fire of gossip burning in his heart.

"It seems to be so, but it's a pity, poor bones in the deep cave, like a person in a spring boudoir dream. This is spirituality, and the parting of life and death is too common. ”

Hearing this, Lonely Luo sighed, and bowed to the figure in the cave again. "Originally, I wanted to let my predecessors settle down, but unfortunately now the kid can't do anything, so he can only bother here for a while. ”

Then he sat still in place, and his luck recovered the consumption of the previous climb.

After that, Elder Qian laid a magic circle on the ground that was slightly wider than a shoulder-width - according to his explanation, those spiritual ores were hidden in this mountain wall, but they had to go several feet deep into it, and they were relatively scattered, and it was impossible to mine them alone. Fortunately, this magic circle can draw out the Yuan Force inside.

This is definitely not as high as the utilization rate of directly mining all the Yuan Stones, although it cannot be fully utilized, but seventy or eighty percent is still possible, and the amount of Yuan Force reserves in it is not at all something that can be fully utilized by a lonely person, and seventy or eighty percent is completely enough for him to cultivate.

After another period of pranayama, after estimating that the spiritual power in his body was restored and full, he sat in the magic circle and flipped through the refining chapter in the Qiankun True Technique

——Based on bones and responding to pulses, temper flesh and blood, and shatter heaven and earth.

The opening is dozens of big characters, as a viewer, a kind of magnificence in front of the lonely and sudden feeling of the desolation of the eternal world rushed to the face.

The body refiner is to use the meridians as a guide, pass into the Yuan Force, and hammer the bone to train the flesh, which is a domineering and direct cultivation method. In terms of subtlety, it is inferior to that of a spiritual cultivator, but it attaches more importance to perseverance, tempering the body is to use the yuan power to refine life, as long as you can survive it, you will succeed.

"So do you dare to try it now? The hardships experienced in refining the body are far beyond the imagination of people. And you have also seen the fate of that predecessor, the body cultivator still has additional tribulations, if you don't want to waste this time, you can invest all your energy in spiritual cultivation, only to speed up the pace of cultivation, in fact, it will not necessarily affect your combat effectiveness. The old man Qian's voice was solemn, and he hoped that he would think about his future path alone.

"Now that I've come here, how can I retreat?" He didn't hesitate, he knew that the moment he stepped into the spiritual realm, he would have to prepare to face the sea of corpses and blood that even his parents had fallen in, if he didn't grasp every ounce of strength, even if he survived now, he wouldn't be able to escape the fate of falling in the future, if so, it was better to make a decision now.

"Okay, let's get started, are you ready?"

Gu Luo nodded and signaled, and the next moment, the formation pattern gradually lit up, and the power in the air around him was slowly absorbed by him.

"There is no spiritual power vein to drive the formation here, so we can only use the spiritual power that the heavens and the earth will eventually disperse. These spiritual powers are relatively thin, so the power of the formation is relatively small, and the amount of yuan power attracted is relatively small, but it is also enough for your needs at this time.

Lonely nodded, he closed his eyes with bated breath, quietly feeling the movement in the air.

In the center of the mountain, where the earth and sand are full of sand and do not see the light of day, there are red crystals that are different from the surrounding rocks, although these crystals are not shiny, the surface is rough, and the shape is stubborn, but they exude a heavy atmosphere.

These are the ores that contain the power of the Yuan.

The mythological period of ancient times was shattered, the heavens and the earth changed dramatically, and it was difficult for the source power to be integrated into the heavens and the earth, so it could only be combined with the spiritual power, or gradually integrated into other objects in this form to form other forms.

These veins, I don't know if they were buried here millions of years ago, have been here quietly for millions of years, without a trace of change, like a pool of stagnant water.

However, today, it seems that there is a canal running through this pool of stagnant water, and the substances in this pool of stagnant water have begun to surge and become vivid, wisps of gentle and filamentous red, like restless elves, overflowing from the now dull mountain rocks. Wandering through the rock wall, finally turning in the direction of the lonely fall.

At first, Lonely Luo couldn't feel the existence of a trace of power in the air, which was different from spiritual power. Although the air is filled with many things, the forces are completely different from the presence of other similar impurities, and they are extremely easy to distinguish.

Time had passed only a few breaths, and a strange aura appeared in his senses. That aura was not as agile and ever-changing as spiritual power, but full of a thick and dignified feeling. But the sense of power that came from it told him that it was not those impurities mixed with spiritual power that had no effect.

"Is this Yuan Li?"

He subconsciously drove the refining chapter in the Qiankun True Technique, and the force was like a smelling cat "chirping" into his body, and almost instantly melted into his flesh and disappeared, and at the same time he felt a tingling sensation coming from the place where he was sneaking in, a little uncomfortable but not unbearable severe pain.

Immediately afterward, more and more of this aura appeared, scurrying around Lonely's surroundings and then rushing into his body. The next moment, a tingling sensation came from all parts of his body, causing him to gasp.

Originally, it was just a trace of Yuan Force's tempering that made him feel a sharp pain in his flesh and blood, and at this time, there was this pain all over his body, and it was endless, and it became more and more intense.

Gradually, he began to be unbearable, the green tendons on his head were exposed, and he supported the ground with one hand and roared.