Xin Yinhua has a great effect on the forging of people who practice martial arts, and when they first enter the path, if they have the medicinal liquid concocted by these spiritual herbs to be refined, they should benefit a lot.

In addition to being used in his father's treatment, the rest of the honeysuckle he brought back was the medicinal liquid concocted by his father to help him practice.

Lu Li looked at Lu Yan, who was grimacing at him on the side, and combined with what he heard today, he probably guessed what this old immortal wanted from Xin Yinhua.

But Lu Li pretended to be at a loss and asked, "Xin Yinhua?"

"Not bad. The white-robed old man nodded when he heard this, and then said: "This kind of spirit grass grows in a special environment, as long as its roots are not destroyed, it can generally grow again, Lu Xiaoyou still remembers the place where the spirit grass grows?"

"I remember, I remember..."Lu Li nodded, and continued: "It's just that the place is unpredictable, and it's really a little weird." ”

Seeing that Lu Li was a little embarrassed, the old man promised: "With the old man by your side, nothing can threaten you, seeing that you have the quality of martial arts, pick a few more honeysuckle flowers, and the old man will prepare a quenching elixir for you, which will have a great effect on you." ”

Lu Li knew that the old man didn't lie to him, it was thanks to the spiritual herb bath concocted by his father that he washed his marrow and muscles, otherwise whether he could survive that time was really a matter of two words.

However, how many gods this old immortal has, and he despised Moluo Mountain so much, which made Lu Li feel a little funny in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment, then agreed, "Okay then." ”

Seeing that Lu Li finally agreed, several people on the side were all happy, Lu Chuanzhi asked, "This is very good, when does the immortal master plan to leave?"

The old man just thought about it and said, "Let's go now, go early and return early." ”

"Isn't it a bit hasty?" Lu Huaying looked at Lu Li and asked with some concern, but he was a little surprised to see Lu Li signaling to him that nothing was wrong.

The old immortal waved his hand confidently and said, "It's okay, that Yuntuo Mountain is not too far from here, and we can come back before the sun goes down." ”

In fact, the old man didn't guess that there were fellow Daoists in Yuntuo Mountain, which was known as the residence of the immortals, but after listening to the descriptions of several of them, he was more sure.

It's just that the more Lu Yan looks at Lu Yan beside him, the more pleasing it is, and he himself is a little impatient, for fear that if he is a step late, then Xin Yinhua will fly with long legs.

In fact, this is also the mind of cultivators, there is no shortage of herbs and spiritual objects in heaven and earth that have opened the Spiritual Wisdom Society to hide on their own, and it can be said that they are used to rush to the place immediately when they get the news, but that Xin Yinhua is not like this.

So, the old man took the first step out of Langyuan Tower, beckoned to Lu Li and motioned him over, and Lu Li walked out of Langyuan Tower without thinking.

Lu Chuanzhi and the others followed closely, and just saw the old man's big sleeves wave, and a flash of inspiration appeared all over his body, wrapping Lu Li in it, and holding the two of them suddenly rose into the air.

Their eyes lit up, and when they first saw the cultivator's supernatural abilities, they were all shocked, and they couldn't help but bow down and say goodbye.

I saw that the aura in mid-air moved, and instantly fled into the distance, and the speed was extremely fast, which was staggering.

... ...

Although it was not the first time, this sense of imbalance in the air still made Lu Li's heart palpitate for a while.

In the retreat, Lu Li calmed down a little, and his face returned to normal, but the old man who was controlling the retreat sighed lightly, as if he was a little surprised by his quick adaptation.

I heard two words of surprise and said: "You are also quite bold, ordinary people can't adapt to it all at once, hehe, it's possible to pass out." ”

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Although most of the oncoming wind was blocked from the light, Lu Li, who was still blown and trembled, laughed a few times.

But hearing him say this, Lu Li suddenly remembered the first time he rode the wind in the light, and at that time he seemed to be almost fainting with fright, and a few familiar figures couldn't help but appear in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Brother Wolf, Second Brother Ape, I haven't seen you for many years, but don't come to harm?"

Moluo Mountain is indeed not far from Qingxi Town, under the extremely fast speed, its outline can be vaguely seen in less than a meal, through the light, Lu Li saw the mountain shrouded in fog, the mountain is hazy and visible, like smoke on the moon, misty and moving.

However, the old man said in his heart that such a heavy fog has been going on for a long time, I am afraid that there are really other spiritual cultivators living in seclusion in this mountain, and the claim that there are immortals in this Yuntuo Mountain is also credible, so he slowed down his speed and asked Lu Li, "Do you remember where you entered the mountain from?"

Lu Li pointed to the southeast side of the mountain and said, "That's it, there's a valley there." ”

The old man adjusted his direction, went to the southeast of the mountain, slowly descended into the mountain, and appeared in the valley that Lu Li said.

As soon as he landed, the old man's aura dissipated, but his brows couldn't help frowning.

An extremely uncomfortable aura that he could detect after only a slight recognition, and muttered strangely, "How can there be such a heavy miasma?"

It's just that this moment of work has already made him feel uncomfortable, and his heart is not good, so he hurriedly took a spiritual trick for himself.

"Soul Purification!"

The white light on the old man's body flashed suddenly, and it immediately isolated the miasma that permeated the valley.

Only then did he remember that there was still a Lu Li who was still exposed to the miasma, and hurriedly turned around to bless him with a spiritual clearing technique, but found that there was not even a shadow beside him, and the outstretched hand was also frozen in place for a while.

It's weird!

The old man was puzzled, and said strangely, his dignified spiritual cultivation didn't even know how an ordinary person next to him disappeared in the blink of an eye, and after a short period of hair, he hurriedly let go of his spiritual sense and searched.

Spiritual consciousness is the spiritual power in the spiritual soul of a cultivator, and through the release of spiritual consciousness, many things can be seen that are invisible to the naked eye.

But under this sweep, the old man's face sank completely, and there was no breath of Lu Li in the valley, which made him feel that something had changed, and combined with the previous speculation, he was faintly apprehensive in his heart.

So the old man once again let go of his spiritual sense, intensified his efforts, and concentrated on searching in the valley inch by inch.

However, what the old man had not yet noticed was that in the lonely valley, a pair of strange scarlet eyes were lurking behind a boulder, and in the eyes of the white-robed old man, a murderous intent was revealed.

When his spiritual sense swept over the place, the pair of scarlet eyes finally stopped being silent, and rushed towards the old man without warning.

Before the old man could react, he saw a pitch-black figure rushing out not far in front of him, and instantly swept behind him.

A smell of blood immediately emanated through the air.

The pain was so severe that the old man screamed, and he immediately withdrew his spiritual sense and hurriedly flashed to the side.

The old man who stood up gritted his teeth and looked down to see that his right hand was gone, and blood flowed out of the fracture, staining the white robe on his body red.

His heart sank, and in an instant, he felt a sense of something wrong.

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