The king is just a small sliver of strength struggling in this cruel world. ―Megumi Darknight

"Whoosh-" A golden yellow dazzling ball of light fell into the place where there was almost no light, dark and damp, yes, it became even more dazzling, it was Luo Rutong!

The light cluster was very fast, and the noise of "whooshing-" could be heard within a radius of ten miles, and a chill turned into a fog and floated over, and soon enveloped the entire light cluster, and the cold fog soon woke Luo Rutong alive, "Here it is-" Luo Rutong opened her eyes and couldn't see anything, only saw the light emitted by the light cluster, which dazzled so that she could only squint.

"Bang!" The ball of light was touched by the huge and sharp gravel, coupled with the speed of the fall, the huge collision sound, and immediately blasted the light cluster away, Luo Rutong was bounced out by the strong impact, and then Luo Rutong eased up, turned his head and looked, "Not good!" Behind it was a sharp boulder!

"Empty dance steps!" After speaking, Luo Rutong's heels drew a colorful trajectory in mid-air, like a waltz in the sky, with elegant dance steps, it slowly fell in a place that could only accommodate Luo Rutong's feet, Luo Rutong looked around, it was really a barren place!

There was a long vine tethered to the cliff wall three or four times higher than Luo Rutong, and the vine spread deeper and deeper, except for this, it was only accompanied by rocks. Next to Luo Rutong is a boulder, and under the stone there is a stagnant water place that can collect water droplets from above, looking at this stagnant water, it is not possible to accumulate to this extent without tens of thousands of years. And those disgusting insects here.

Luo Rutong survived under the protection of Luo Dalong's Wu Guangling Dun, but she still consumed a lot of spiritual power after using the empty dance steps, and the country where Luo Rutong lived was a class country that respected martial arts, and spiritual power was a basis for proving her strength.

"Woo-woo-woo" An object composed of gas appeared in front of Luo Rutong, at least this guy is twice the size of Luo Rutong, and the huge body is still a little difficult to deal with compared to Luo Rutong, a weak woman who is still so pretentious, Luo Rutong broke out in a cold sweat and groaned in a low voice: "What is this! It seems that some of them are busy......"

"Hmm-" A long groan, the monster's shadowy posture gave people a mysterious sense of fear, "Huh-" Luo Rutong heard this, and shouted in fright, a bead of sweat slowly flowed down in the corner of her eyes, Luo Rutong didn't know if it was because she was hallucinating because of too much spiritual power consumption, or if this was a real object, not so much a monster, but a ghost!

Luo Rutong's hair was scattered, his expression was tense, he leaned down and arched, staring at the ghost of the house, followed by the ghost crying wolf-like cry of "woo-woo-woo-woo", showing a kind of perseverance and masculinity that ordinary women can't match, but Luo Rutong is also a weak woman who is difficult to support her shoulders, and in the face of this ghost who is much older than him, she is also a little helpless and helpless.

Time passed quickly with the confrontation between the two, and Luo Rutong became more and more convinced in such an environment that the monster really existed, although he didn't know if it was really in front of her, but he knew that the voice of the ghost crying wolf was absolutely there!

There was a strange aura in her eyes, shining on the ghost, even if there was no chance of winning, Luo Rutong still maintained this kind of empress-like momentum, which is really something that ordinary women can't do, stretching out her hands outward, and turning her wrists with both hands outside, holding a green glow in her hand, "Come on-" Luo Rutong paused, snorted a little, and said temporally.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a strong sense of confrontation at this time, the tense and rapid breathing could be vaguely heard, every pore seemed to be open, beads of sweat erupted like a spring, and the thick smell of gunpowder swirled in Luo Rutong's nostrils.

"Hmm-uh-hmm-" The ghost shouted wildly, the head that was almost like a human face, the eyes suddenly opened, and the bloodshot all over the ghost's pupils crawled all over the ghost's pupils, and the blue-green deep eyes stared at Luo Rutong, and the mist-like body had a sense of inoffensiveness

Luo Rutong's eyes flicked, and he took out a few pills that Luo Rutong gave him at that moment, holding them with both hands, and staring at those pills with a pair of sharp eyes, it turned out to be three lower-level second-pattern trauma pills, as well as a few elixirs that accelerated the recovery of injuries, as well as the snow-white, slightly white pills, Luo Rutong relied on his experience as a lower-level nine-pattern alchemist, this should be the Qin Soul Pill!

However, if it is a necessary thing for the cultivation of cultivators on the mainland, and the alchemist is born from this, the general division method should be divided into five levels: upper, middle, lower, Jindan stage, and Zun Dan stage, and there are nine levels of nine patterns in the middle, and the two Qin Soul Pills can quickly restore 20%-30% of their spiritual power, and increase the speed of ordinary people to recover from their injuries by 50%! Although it is not a good elixir in front of other five-pattern elixirs, at the moment, this medicine particle can be regarded as a god speed!

"I didn't expect it! Luo Rutong looked at the Qin Soul Pill and said with a smile.

"Yes, if it weren't for my adoptive mother's fall into the well, I'm afraid I would have entered the middle stage a long time ago, alas, now-" Luo Rutong said again, she couldn't help shedding tears, but she couldn't help but let herself not show a weak woman's sorrow, but a helpless but nowhere to send sadness lingered in Luo Rutong's body.

After a while, Luo Rutong turned sideways and swallowed all the medicine particles in one go, and the strong force was like a wild horse without reins, pouring into Luo Rutong's internal organs at a rapid speed, and the cool and slightly chilly Qin Soul Pill carried this frost, shuttling along with the path of the various veins of the slightly like pupil, and slowly applied the cold qi to Luo Rutong's internal injury, plus the medicinal properties of the trauma medicine Luo Rutong's external injury was healed, so that the injury recovered quickly at a rapid speed.

Seeing that Luo Rutong's face was already a little flushed with qi and blood, it seemed that Luo Rutong's injury had begun to improve, and the injury had paid Luo Rutong's injury four or five percent at this moment, Luo Rutong began to stretch herself, shouting: "Six heart veins!" The medicinal cold qi of the Qin Soul Pill quickly rushed through Luo Rutong's four directions, each vein, and the external injury had been initially healed, and it seemed that Luo Rutong's Luofu forbidden technique had been added.

Luo Ru's eyes opened, and a cold light shot out, shining in front of the ghost, and the aggressive ghost began to scream: "Woo-woo-woo-woo!" Like a savage beast chasing its prey, blood-like meridians protruded in the pupils, and the blue-green eyes bulged out, and a burst of fire suddenly gushed out.

The huge fire ignited the faint smell of gunpowder, coupled with the birth of the ant-like glow of the light, it seemed that this battle should be fought, Luo Rutong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and moaned: "Come on! God, let me see what kind of treatment you will give me! Is it the winner, or—" Luo Rutong looked up at the ghost and shouted, "Monster!