On the side of a certain remote path, Shen Luo, who had just come out of Elder Hao's house, under a dense tree.

He was lying on the grass with his head resting on his hands, boredly checking the green leaves on a certain branch.

When he found nearly a thousand, a black shadow came from the sky and landed lightly on Shen Luo's side.

The black shadow was Jiang Fugui, who followed closely behind.

"Shen Luo, you asked me to come here, but is there anything wrong?" Jiang Fugui stood aside, looked at the young man lying on the ground and said.

Shen Luo heard Jiang Fugui's voice, stretched his waist and stood up.

"You're a good kid, you've become an elite disciple, it's okay!." Shen Luo joked with a smile.

"Hey, hey, it's okay." Jiang Fugui was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said.

"Oh, yes, keep working hard" He gave Jiang Fugui a thumbs up, and then continued: "I have a newly developed elixir, and eating it can help martial artists improve the true qi in their bodies, how about you try it?" ”

"Really, such a good thing?" Jiang Fugui looked at Shen Luo blankly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Of course it's true, how can this be fake." After that, Shen Luo took out a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Jiang Fugui.

Jiang Fugui looked at the pill thrown in his hand, poured out a pill and put it in his palm.

He looked at it for a moment and swallowed the small, verdant pill the size of a bean.

As soon as the small pill was swallowed into his stomach, it turned into a cool liquid and scattered in his body.

At this time, Jiang Fugui suddenly felt a hot flow in his body, and hurriedly sat cross-legged and practiced the exercises.

Seeing this, Shen Luo just watched silently from the side.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Fugui opened his eyes and looked happy.

Just now, he was able to cultivate the true qi in his body just now.

actually broke through his cultivation in an instant, and now he is a real third-rate martial artist.

The improvement of the martial arts realm depends entirely on the true qi in the body, and only by practicing the dantian first can the true qi be stored.

Seeing Jiang Fugui open his eyes, he couldn't help but ask, "How is it?" ”

"It's really wonderful, what you said is true, thank you senior brother for the pill!" Jiang Fugui stood up violently and bowed to Shen Luo from the bottom of his heart.

"Ahh

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Shen Luo waved his hand and said.

From Jiang Fugui's mouth, it was determined that this elixir could only be useful to a martial artist, and it was of little use to him.

So he gave Jiang Fugui all the pills he had refined before, and the two chatted for a while before leaving.

"How did Zhao Lao's gathering qi come about, and what kind of existence is the person in his mouth." On the way back to the Valley of No Return, Shen Luo thought in his heart.

After that, a long time has passed, and Shen Luo is now eighteen years old.

In the past period of time, since experiencing Elder Hao's incident, Shen Luo has basically confirmed the title of Divine Doctor.

During this period, his second uncle's father-in-law, the deputy head of the door, also came to look for him.

praised him as a hero and a young genius or something, and praised him highly.

Not only that, but also outside the stone house, a door sign was erected at the door, which read "Save the Dead and Help the Wounded, and Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation".

On this day, in a stone house in the valley, I saw a young man spread out his palm.

That young man was Shen Luo, after this period of cultivation.

He had finally entered the fourth layer of the Immortal Sutra, but unfortunately, he had used up all of his Qi Gathering Disperse before he could break through.

At this moment, he was testing the spell he had recently realized in his room, the Fireball Technique.

He spread out his palm, and at that moment, a palm-sized fireball suddenly appeared on his hand.

Although this fireball was not large, a hot heat followed the appearance of a small fireball, and it permeated the entire room.

The fireball kept emitting "Whoop! Whew! ", the sound of burning at high temperatures.

Shen Luo stared at the fireball that appeared in his hand, he wanted to try to see how long he could support this fireball with his current spiritual power.

As the minutes passed, the fireball still maintained its extraordinary vigor, and there was no sign of wanting to extinguish it.

But Shen Luo had a different reaction, and as time passed.

His wrists, his entire arm, and even his whole body gradually shook.

His eyes were fixed on the small fireball in his palm, and his face was flushed.

From the forehead to the neck, there were many small beads of sweat oozing from the bare skin.

It was as if he had just finished some strenuous exercise, and his whole body was steaming hot.

A moment later, the fireball began to shake in Shen Luo's palm.

The flames above began to grow larger and smaller for a while.

It didn't take long for it to finally get smaller, turn into sparks, and disappear into thin air.

As soon as the fireball disappeared, Shen Luo's whole person seemed to be hollowed out, and he looked extremely tired.

"It's really a magical power that only immortals can cultivate, but I don't know how powerful this fireball is." Shen Luo lay on the bed exhausted and muttered to himself.

Because of the overdraft of spiritual power, he fell asleep in bed unconsciously.

In the next few days, he began to practice the fireball technique frantically, and finally confirmed the power of the fireball technique.

Despite the small size of the fireball, the terrifying high temperature contained inside it is almost indestructible to everything, and everything is incombustible.

Even if a blade made of steel is hit by this fireball, the parts it touches will be melted into iron in the blink of an eye.

After seeing this inhuman terrifying power, Shen Luo even threw the fireball onto the water to test it.

As a result, the water area was immediately lit up by a fireball like oil, and there was no tendency to be restrained by the water at all.

After thoroughly understanding the power of the Fireball Technique, Shen Luo finally understood why Zhao Lao was desperate to become an immortal cultivator.

Just imagine that as long as an immortal cultivator who knows a little about spells can easily kill the so-called masters in the rivers and lakes with spells like fireballs.

Then if you change to an immortal cultivator who cultivates to a higher level, then you won't be invincible across the entire world.

With such a huge disparity in strength, it's no wonder that everyone wants to become an immortal cultivator.

However, this fireball technique is a fire-attribute spell, and only people with fire-attribute spiritual roots can cultivate it.

As for what kind of spiritual root Shen Luo himself is, he still doesn't know.

What I have learned so far is what kind of spiritual root you are, and you have to cultivate spells with the same attributes as the spiritual root.

If the attributes of the selected exercises are different from the spiritual root, it will go mad at the least, and explode and die.

When Shen Luo knew this information, he was scared into a cold sweat, he didn't expect this immortal cultivator to have such a taboo.