Luo Han saw that the consciousness detection was fruitless, so he jumped out of the water and stood on the Luo River, but he was immediately shocked, just because the scene that greeted him was really magnificent.

But see, the snow-capped mountains are shrouded in a vast mist, towering into the clouds.

A hundred-zhang wide waterfall flows straight down from the clouds, and the starlight is dotted, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days.

The waterfall crashed against the Luo River, but it didn't make the slightest sound, not even a single wave, as if they were one.

"It turns out that this is the source of the Luo River, and I have swam so far under the water. Luo Han muttered.

Suddenly, a strange feeling crossed my heart, and then my eyes were firmly fixed on the starlight in the waterfall.

"...... this?"

I saw that the starlight was slowly connected to each other, and the chaotic points of light looked at others, and at this moment, a gorgeous picture was gradually outlined in Luo Han's eyes.

In the painting, a woman dances, like a dance, like a sword.

The woman's posture is graceful, her posture is elegant, but her face is shrouded in a thick mist, although she can't see her face clearly, but she faintly feels that this must be a woman who is stunning in the world.

"Luo Shen its shape, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Neck stretch show item, Hao quality is dewed, fragrant without addition, lead Huafu royal ....."

Suddenly, the ancient stone talisman in the depths of the sea of consciousness lit up slightly, and "Luo Shen Jue" involuntarily emerged.

Luo Han's heart moved, and if he realized, he immediately sat cross-legged on the water, slowly closing his eyes, but the woman in the picture scroll gradually became clear in his mind.

"Soaring ......"

Luo Han thought silently in his heart, and saw the woman in the picture scroll dancing like a shock.

"Graceful as a Dragon......"

Thinking again in her heart, the woman flew like a swimming dragon.

"Rongyao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine ......"

The words of "Luo Shen Jue" slowly passed through my heart, and I spoke eloquently in my mouth, and the woman in the picture scroll kept changing her posture.

"The clouds are ethereal, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are bright, and the teeth are fresh. Bright eyes are good, Jing assists in inheriting power, beautiful posture, and is quiet and ......leisurely."

At this time, the fog that shrouded the woman gradually dissipated, and her face became clearer. But seeing the bright eyes and jade wings, the powder is not applied, but it is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, the eyebrows are far away, the cloud temples are dyed with spring smoke, the red lips are lined with plain teeth, and the emerald clouds are among the temples......

Luo Han was immersed in this alluring country and city, and the woman suddenly became illusory, and the picture scroll dissipated.

Immediately opened his eyes, looked at the waterfall again, and looked at the starlight in it, but there was no such strange feeling.

"Is this Roselle?"

Luo Han muttered in a low voice, thoughtful, and the mysterious feeling in his heart seemed to still remind him.

Then he slowly sank into the Luo River, and once again merged with the river, his mind was completely restrained, and he allowed himself to dive deeper and deeper.

As the pressure of the river increases, when you feel that your body has reached the limit, you stop sinking, find a place to settle on the cliff by the riverbed, and sit cross-legged.

Luo Han wants to use the water of the Luo River to help him comprehend the "Luo Shen Jue".

After sitting down, thousands of wisps of consciousness were raised, and they violently slammed into the depths of the sea of consciousness, and then the ancient stone talisman shot out from his forehead, hanging in the center of his eyebrows, and the light flowed.

Immediately closed his eyes, his consciousness was firmly locked on the stone talisman in front of him, and the fluttering figure of the woman in his mind resurfaced.

"Roselle Jue?"

Luo Han thought silently in his heart, and the corners of his lips flashed a slight arc, and he had already comprehended this "Luo Shen Jue".

A low shout, "Soaring!"

In my mind, the woman's figure danced like a shock.

At this time, Luo Han's body was also gradually phantom, and he actually danced with the woman's movements.

It's just that the woman's graceful and graceful dance posture was danced by him, but it showed a completely different majestic momentum, and when you look closely, it vaguely seems to be a set of palm techniques.

At this moment, Luo Han's figure seems to be slow, but it is as fast as a frightening flood, one move and one style, which actually caused the river to stir up, leaving a series of residues in the depths of the Luo River, gathering into a shadowy Luo Shen, which will not disperse for a long time.

In his mind, the woman's figure slowly dissipated, and Luo Han also accepted it at this time, and then resumed his posture of sitting cross-legged.

Then his eyes opened suddenly, only to see a flash of essence, swinging through the river, straight through the sky, really like the splendor of that glimpse.

At this time, in the dantian, there was also a ray of light flying up and down, and that trace of light was exactly the same as that left by Fang Cai Luo Han in the water.

After the dance, the brilliance faded away, but I saw a faint light and shadow of Luo Shen hanging in the dantian.

"It turns out that this sentence is actually a set of spiritual techniques!" Luo Han said secretly in his heart.

"Roselle Shock!"

The palm of his hand waved lightly, without the slightest aura, but the momentum of his palm had already stirred the waves of the river. If it is driven by the aura, this power should be so amazing.

"But it's not over yet!"

Luo Han was clearly not satisfied with this.

Another low shout, "Graceful as a dragon!"

In my mind, the woman's figure appeared again, flying like a swimming dragon, her footwork was very mysterious, and every step left a point of light in the air to shine.

Luo Han's sea of consciousness is so vast, but once the woman's body method is performed, it seems that it is still in place, but in fact, it has been thousands of miles away in the next moment, and the virtual shadow of the Dao Dao behind her disappears into the depths of the sea of consciousness, leaving only the shining points of light, connected into a flying dragon.

At this time, Luo Han was not like Fang Cai, he did not dance with the woman, but just closed his eyes tightly, and stared at every step the woman took consciously.

Each time he passed a point of light, his mind moved, and the point of light dissipated, until he passed all the points of light, and then he opened his eyes.

Then he took a deep breath, and his steps were slightly wrong, and he followed the trajectory connected by the light points, and stepped out step by step.

At the beginning, Luo Han stepped extremely slowly, and every step seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and every step out was difficult, and it took nearly an hour to complete the trajectory, but he had no strength and almost collapsed.

"This footwork is really mysterious, each step is the most unlikely position to step on the previous step, but it is on the next necessary direction. Luo Han sighed to himself.

At the same time, he hurriedly crossed his knees in a cultivation posture to restore the aura in his body.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Luohe River continued to pour into the body from the limbs and hundreds of remains, running one perfect cycle after another in the meridians.

"When fighting with people, performing such footwork, when retreating, every step is the dead end of the opponent's attack, and when attacking backwards, every step is the only way for the opponent to dodge, which is really mysterious. ”

As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't hide my joy jumped out.

"I don't believe that this footwork is so difficult to cultivate!"

The mystery of footwork also aroused Luo Han's competitive heart, and he stood up again, and once again stepped out of the trajectory like a swimming dragon.

This time, although it was a little easier than before, it still took nearly half an hour, and it was prostrations again.

Sitting cross-legged to recover his aura, he got up and stepped on the trajectory, repeating this more than ten times, Luo Han was finally able to finish the footwork at a very fast speed. Although it is still depleted of the spiritual energy in the body, it is no longer like a collapse.

"But it still feels wrong?"

Luo Han frowned slightly, thoughtful.

If the footwork consumes the aura so much, it is useless to go through the mysteries, and the aura is exhausted after only one cast, how can there be excess aura to perform the spiritual arts.

"Could it be that my cultivation is not enough?"

will have this idea, and it will be overturned, ""Luo Shen Jue" is so mysterious, since I have already comprehended it, it is definitely not because of the cultivation realm. ”

"Graceful as a dragon, graceful as a dragon, graceful as a dragon......"

Luo Han kept reciting this mantra silently, recalling the woman's elegant and agile figure, and finally turned into a swimming dragon posture.

Long......

As soon as his mind moved, he immediately opened his mouth, "I understand! But I'm not a woman, so what should my dragon be?"

For a moment, thoughts flew in my mind.

After a while, I saw that he no longer hesitated and thought, ran the aura around his body, and resolutely stepped out with his footwork, one step at a time, but he no longer imitated the graceful posture of a woman before, but it was like a thunderbolt, and a tiger was vigorous.

In an instant, the man had disappeared in place, now a hundred miles away.

And it left an afterimage of the Dao in the water, connecting into a dragon shape that was about 100 miles long and like a thunderbolt.

Immediately stopped his body, looked around, and felt the speed of the thunder, and the aura in his body was not exhausted as before, but became more and more full.

"It turns out that this is my body, my Luo Shen Dragon Step!"

There was a feeling of comfort all over his body, and Luo Han couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, laughing nonstop.