[Ran^Text^Library] After copying Fengyun Movement, Long Jiu originally wanted to take a look at other things so that he could use less time next time he entered the Martial Pavilion. "Le > Wen" novel www.し wxs520.com

It's just that Long Jiu was sent out of the Martial Pavilion without seeing anything.

In fact, Long Jiu didn't need to copy it at all, after those eyes mutated, Long Jiu's memory was particularly good, and he could almost remember it.

There are some things that don't have to be known to everyone, though.

The wind and clouds move, and the martial arts of the body in the ground level integrate the speed of the wind and the change of the clouds. The wind moves and the clouds change, the clouds surge and hide the wind, the wind and clouds move together, and there is no match.

Although Fengyun Movement is only a mid-grade martial art of the ground level, no matter how convenient it is, it is better than the high-grade martial arts of the ground level.

It's a pity that Fengyundong's cultivation is too difficult, and Long Jiu doesn't know what it means after watching it for a long time.

Long Jiu finally knew the reason why Fengyun didn't need many contribution points.

"Ninth Master, this was sent by the miscellaneous servants of the sect, and they saw that the Ninth Master was not there, so they handed it over to the slave family. ”

As soon as Long Jiu returned to his residence, Lan Xiuxue handed over the unified service of Lingyan Pavilion and some meals to Long Jiu.

The new disciples of Lingyan Pavilion can eat for free for the first month, and they don't have to use the sect's contribution points.

"Put it down! You go and say hello to the handymen, and say that I am going to cultivate recently, and ask them to come and deliver food once a day, and reward them by the way. Long Jiu commanded.

"Okay, but it's what they should do to send food to the Ninth Master, Ninth Master, do you need to reward them?" Lan Xiuxue wondered.

She knew that Long Jiu was a person who never did useless work, but she still didn't understand.

"Why, I ask you, if your job is to give an oyster to a group of people to eat, and one of them gives you some gold, who will you give the best part to?" said Long Jiu.

Although Long Jiu is not good at communicating, he is not a legendary rookie after all, if he wants a horse to run, he has to give good grass He understands.

"Understood, Ninth Master!"

"By the way, how is your cultivation going?" asked Long Jiu. Lan Xiuxue has been with him for a long time, and her qualifications and other aspects are very good, he doesn't want to treat Lan Xiuxue badly.

"Xie Jiuye cares, but the slave family is incompetent, and the slave's practice transfer has only been completed by two percent. Lan Xiuxue said.

It can be seen that Lan Xiuxue is very satisfied with the completion of the two percent, and at the same time she is also very happy with Long Jiu's concern.

"You don't have to be presumptuous, you've done a very good job, after all, it's a heaven-level exercise, not a cabbage. In the past few days, you have been cultivating here with peace of mind! Strive to complete the transfer of cultivation as soon as possible, and then your strength will be raised to a higher level. Long Jiu said.

After Long Jiu finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal Lan Xiuxue to go out, and when Lan Xiuxue walked to the door, Long Jiu stopped her again.

"You were also in my room when you were practicing!" Long Jiu was afraid that something would happen to Lan Xiuxue, so he added.

The night was as dark as ink. There is not a glimmer of light tonight, including starlight and moonlight.

Lan Xiuxue sat cross-legged in front of Long Jiu's house, her eyes closed, her breathing steady and powerful.

The door of the house was closed, and there was not the slightest sign of the inside from the outside.

Lan Xiuxue took the initiative to guard the door for Long Jiu.

Inside the house, Long Jiu was like a dormant tiger, and there seemed to be a trickling stream flowing through his body between his breath and breath.

In the middle of the night, when everyone was either resting or settled, Long Jiu's originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

A bright blue light flashed in his eyes, but unfortunately no one saw this amazing scene.

"It's time!"

Between the flickering light in Long Jiu's eyes, a scroll glowing with blue light appeared in Long Jiu's hand.

The familiar throbbing came into view again.

The scroll is a little weird, it's just a scroll, a simple scroll, where it doesn't unfold.

"Many high-level things need to be opened with soul or essence blood!" A sentence appeared in Long Jiu's mind.

Tick!

A drop of blood fell on the scroll.

Just as Long Jiu's blood fell on the scroll, the scroll's occasional flickering blue light suddenly shone brightly.

The cyan light filled the entire room, and Long Jiu's entire person was bathed in the cyan sea.

The feeling of warmth like being in the mother's body made Long Jiu lose all his thoughts in an instant, and everything seemed to return to the most primitive chaotic state.

Ethereal, thoughtless, thoughtless.

Money, power, affection, love, the top of martial arts... Everything is a floating cloud.

No worries, no joy or sorrow, no love and no hate, no desire and no mercy.

Everything is "nothing", as if "nothing" is everything, all, and the best.

In Long Jiu's sea of consciousness, the cyan light was gradually eroding Long Jiu's soul, and in the blink of an eye, most of Long Jiu's soul was eroded.

Zhihai has become Qinghai.

On the other side, blue light kept coming out of Long Jiu's eyes, and the blue light that came out merged into Long Jiu's soul, helping Long Jiu's soul resist the blue light gushing out from the scroll.

It's just that the blue light in Long Jiu's eyes is too young after all, and in front of the blue light emitted by the scroll, it looks vulnerable.

Just when Long Jiu's soul and the blue light in his eyes couldn't hold on, the deepest drop of Chaos Demon Dragon essence blood that had not moved for thousands of years emitted a red light. The red light devastated the blue light emitted by the scroll and forcibly integrated it into Long Jiu's eyes and soul.

"Aang... Aang..."

Just when Long Jiu was about to get lost, the earth-shattering dragon groan sounded in the depths of Long Jiu's consciousness, and it pulled Long Jiu back to reality in one fell swoop.

"Ding-dong... Ding Dong..."

Cold sweat flowed down Long Jiu's body to the ground, and some even flowed into Long Jiu's eyes, mouth, and nose, but Long Jiu didn't notice it.

"Almost, just a little. I almost became an unconscious corpse, a vegetative state. Long Jiu muttered unconsciously.

After the blue light was defeated, the scroll in Long Jiu's hand began to dissipate, and finally turned into a blue light that submerged into Long Jiu's eyebrows.

The blue sky shatters the pupils!

Five large characters flashing with blue light appeared in the sea of Long Jiu's knowledge, and finally merged into Long Jiu's soul, and then a large amount of information was printed in Long Jiu's brain like a copy and paste.

At this time, Long Jiu finally came back to his senses, and he wiped his sweat with palpitations.

"What the hell, almost, my Long Jiu doesn't exist. Being able to annihilate people's consciousness, is this a test or a game?" Long Jiu thought to himself.

"But whatever you are, at least I've won this game so far. A hint of joy flashed in Long Jiu's eyes, being alive was indeed a happy thing.

Then Long Jiu closed his eyes again, and he began to check the magnificent drop of blood.

The blue light emitted by the scroll was terrifying, and even the two lives of Long Jiu were human beings, their souls were strong, and their thoughts of pursuing immortality and the pinnacle of martial arts were unbreakable. Despite this, Long Jiu still did not resist the invasion of that blue light.

But there is no worst, only more terrible.

That drop of Chaos Demon Dragon essence blood, which had been silent for a long time, easily destroyed Qingguang, and even forcibly fused Qingguang and Long Jiu.

What kind of existence is this Chaos Demon Dragon, and how powerful was he at his peak?

It's just a drop of essence blood, after being refined by time and space, the strength is many times weaker, but Qingguang is vulnerable in front of this drop of essence blood.

Long Jiu didn't know, but he was chasing.

One day, he will lift the veil of everything with his own hands, and he will tell the truth about everything.

That drop of blood was still the same as before, there was no change in the slightest, and Long Jiu didn't have any way.

Does the blue sky break the pupils?

Since there was no way to take the essence blood of the Chaos Demon Dragon, Long Jiu also began to sort out the memories of the cyan scroll he had obtained.