After coming to the Spiritual Light Continent, Qu Luo's mind had some more detailed cultivation information. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cultivation of the Spiritual Light Continent is divided into two levels, first the martial artist, and then the spiritual one.

From the beginning of refining the body, to stimulating the vortex of spiritual power, entering the vertical realm, and then completing the final eighteen-layer quenching, this process is collectively known as the cultivation process of martial artists, and cultivators at this stage are also called martial artists.

After the warrior, there is the spirit.

After the eighteenth layer of refining is completed, the strength of the muscles and veins and bones is enough, at this time, it is necessary to drive the aura in the spiritual power vortex, wash the left and right eyes, and stimulate the third heavenly eye in the middle of the eyebrows, see the law of changes in heaven and earth and the root of cultivation, start to observe the sky, and be able to control the magic weapon.

When you have an understanding of the sky, you will have an illusory spiritual seal behind you, and the spiritual seal corresponds to the law of cultivation, and if the law of cultivation has fire, then the spirit seal is fire, and the law of cultivation is a ghost, and the spirit seal is a ghost...... After bearing the nine spiritual seals, go to the rooftop to be tested, and the test is successful before they can wade through the air.

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As for Qu Luo, he chose the Lingguang Continent that he entered in the Heaven Viewing Realm, so he was very curious to feel his current strength level, and he was immediately taken aback.

The spiritual power vortex is like a huge lake, slowly rotating in the chest cavity with majestic momentum, freely absorbing the ubiquitous spiritual energy between heaven and earth, no need to care at all, there are six powerful spiritual seals lurking in the body, the power in the spiritual seals is even more terrifying, as long as it appears, it will emerge spiritual power that seems to be inexhaustible.

The only pity is.

His current spirit seal is pure white, and the power of any spell can't be cast, oh, except for that ink gold seal.

The powerful Six Seals Spirit Master actually only cultivated one of the lowest level exercises, and he would definitely be laughed at when he said it, Qu Luo was a very proud person, and this matter would naturally not be known to others.

However, in the Lingguang Continent, there are not many spirit people who break through the Heaven Viewing Realm and enter the Sky Realm, not even the spirit people of the Nine Dao Spirit Seals, most of the famous spirit people are about seven or eight spirit seals, and Qu Luo's current six spirit seals, as long as they don't die too much, are enough to go sideways.

None of that matters.

The important thing is that Meng Xichu has not started cultivating yet, and he still has a long way to go in the future, just like raising a child, from kindergarten to primary school to middle school to university to graduate school to birth, old age, sickness and death, there is a gradual process, you have to make a good plan to improve Meng Xi's strength as soon as possible.

In the future, I will definitely come into contact with more and more traversers, and I can't always accompany a few of them, they still have to cultivate on their own, and gain a firm foothold in a fantasy world like this.

Qu Luo ran upwards as he pondered the possibilities.

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The warrior of the vertical realm can walk like the wind, the strength is like a thousand jun, and the flowers are hurting, but when the eyes of the sky are opened, the spirit seal is formed, and the sky is started, and the strength will rise several grades.

So soon, Qu Luo came to the halfway up the mountain.

At the end of the mountain road, there is a blue and black mountain gate, and the mountain gate is engraved with two big black characters.

Ghosts.

It should be a sect that cultivates the art of ghosts and ghosts.

Outside the mountain gate, there are two humanoid sculptures standing on the left and right, both of which are blue-faced fangs. The sculpture on the left is black, short and fat, with a black robe, holding a particularly thick chain in his hand, and he is very scary. The sculpture on the right is completely white, tall and thin, holding a mourning stick in his left hand and a ghost lamp in his right hand, which is enough to scare children under the age of eighteen.

Is black and white impermanent?

Qu Luo thought about it and walked over gently.

There was still a trace of anger in front of the mountain gate, and behind the mountain gate there was a black mist, eerie and terrifying, and nothing could be seen clearly, as if there were two worlds apart, but these were nothing to the powerful Six Seal Spirit Masters.

As soon as he walked to the mountain gate, a terrible roar came from behind the mountain gate.

"Who's here?"

A ghost spirit disciple with a cloak jumped out, his face was completely angry, so white that there was no blood, but his eyes were faintly blood-red, and his whole body exuded a breath of the dead, obviously, this was the change that occurred after they cultivated the ghost spirit technique.

He stared at Qu Luo tightly, his hands in claws, and his face proud.

Qu Luo could see at a glance that this was just an ordinary disciple who had just activated the vortex of spiritual power, and his body was about seven or eight layers, and one finger was enough to solve it.

But.

Qu Luo still showed a smile that he thought was the most gentle: "Hello, I want to ask someone, do you have a young man named Meng Xichu here, if so, please let him come out to see me?"

Hearing Meng Xi's three words, the ghost disciple was obviously stunned for a moment, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, he licked his dry lips, and said with a sneer: "Hehe, you came to find Meng Xi's idiot? Presumably, he is receiving the most severe punishment from his senior brothers, do you want to take a look?"

Qu Luo happily agreed: "Okay, okay, lead the way." ”

With that, he strode into the mountain gate.

However, the ghost spirit disciple suddenly blocked the path that Qu Luo had to pass, spread his legs, pointed to his crotch, and said with an evil smile: "If you want to go to Meng Xi, crawl over from me first." ”

Qu Luo glanced at him a little inexplicably: "Are you serious?"

The ghost spirit disciple had already pinched the law decision, and a looming black mist lingered around his body, and a terrible scream came from inside, accompanied by the sound of those ghosts crying wolf, the form of the black mist was also changing, and it looked particularly terrifying.

The ghost spirit disciple looked at Qu Luo with a mocking expression: "Are you scared, are you scared? You came here because of a mistake, do you know? Now, either get under my crotch, or become a part of my ghost black mist." ”

Qu Luo frowned and glanced at the ghost mist around him, for ordinary people, it was indeed terrifying, those screams also carried some kind of magic, which would make those who heard it have the illusion of being haunted by evil spirits, and then they were stunned and left to their disposal.

Qu Luo took a deep breath and clenched his fists: "You are not a ghost or a ghost, are you serious?"

The ghost spirit disciple was annoyed by the question, and as soon as he stepped out, he had already controlled the ghost mist to attack, and roared in his mouth: "I don't know what to do, go die!"

Bang!

The ghost mist rushed over with his teeth and claws, but it did not hit the original target, the ghost spirit disciple was stunned, the cool breeze behind him suddenly rose, and before he could react to what was happening, a huge fist had already smashed over, smashing him to the ground easily.

Immediately.

Half of his face was swollen.

The expression of the ghost spirit disciple was shocked.

Qu Luo slapped the dust on his fist, and saw that the ghost spirit disciple was struggling to get up, and kicked him hard again, kicking him to the ground again, and he couldn't get up.

Syllable!

The ghost disciple was about to realize that the enemy was not easy to mess with, and the wind was blowing quickly, and a foot wearing a strangely shaped shoe had already stepped on his face, and it was very shameless and ravaged twice, and he was about to be trampled into the crack of the stone.

The ghost spirit disciple snorted in pain.

Qu Luo was too lazy to find Meng Xi's position one area at a time, lowered his head and asked in a deep voice.

"Tell me where Meng Xi is, or I'll pick your skin!"

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