Time is like water, quietly leaving, a month passes quietly, time flies quickly, even Long Tian wants to slow down a little more!

For a month, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, countless trickles condensed from all directions and converged into the dantian, this vast sea like smoke. As the aura worked in the blood in his body, Long Tian clearly felt that there was a warm current full of blood-red qi growing in his body, spreading rapidly towards all parts of his body.

The cool breeze is blowing, the cranes in the sky are flying, the wisps of sunlight are sprinkled on the earth, all the vigorous teenagers, the heroic girls, and the old man who is full of glory and drinking tea, this is the martial arts hall. These boys and girls have breathed life into this place, which has been silent for several years, making it look new, clean and refreshing, and full of human agility.

In the past half a month, it is enviable that Long Tian and the old Taoist of white eyebrows are very close, and the kind eyes of white eyebrows and the aging face will give him a thumbs up when Long Tian condenses into a spiritual son, which is an affirmation of Long Tian, as well as the expectation of high hopes for him.

"Master......" Long Tian muttered, there were twelve spirit sons in his body revolving around the Dantian Yuan Force Tribulation Bead, this was the power of the aura that Long Tian had accumulated in a month, making Long Tian feel that a powerful force was brewing, pushing his blood to boil.

The moment the first sun rises, it is the last opportunity for these forty teenagers and girls to sprint, whether they can condense into a spirit and participate in the battle of the hundred halls on behalf of the martial arts hall, success or failure is between sunrise and sunset.

Among the forty people, there are already three or four condensed spirits, and those eyes are full of pride, full of pride, but everyone knows that the real good show will be staged today, after all, the few teenagers and girls they are looking forward to have not yet been able to condense into spirits.

A shocking spiritual coercion struck, the old eyes became extremely solemn, and everyone once again had the feeling of oppression when they saw him for the first time, it was a feeling that it was difficult to even breathe. The surroundings are also very quiet, and the old banyan trees in the courtyard look simple and vicissitudes. A young man and a girl knelt in the courtyard very respectfully, which was a kind of respect, and the heart was convinced.

"Today, it is destined to be extraordinary, and you will also plop and toss it, but it is my old bones that are bitter, but for your good future, and the honor of our martial arts hall, I will gather the aura of heaven and earth to help you today. The master led the way into the door, and the cultivation is on your own, and whether you can condense into a spirit depends on your creation. The words clearly appeared in everyone's ears, a young girl was ecstatic, and the white-eyed old Taoist was willing to help, and there must be a little more hope to condense into a spirit, the wind blew, it was very refreshing, and a fighting spirit also broke out.

While contemplating and holding his breath, the white-eyed old Taoist brushed his old hand, constantly changing his handprints, and a ghostly light was extremely dazzling, and suddenly condensed. Those cloudy eyes, breathing has not been so dignified for a long time, more than a ghostly light, what emerged from the dignified air was a lot of Dao, directly turned into a Taiji totem, sprinkling a faint soft light over the entire martial arts hall, it was a warm current, making the young man and girl with frowning brows, his face gradually became relaxed, and the aura between heaven and earth was also several times stronger in an instant.

The powerful forces in the three hundred halls of the Dong'a Immortal Sect also appeared suddenly, and a pair of eyes also opened, and their eyes stayed on the Tai Chi Bagua totem that had not appeared in the martial arts hall for a long time, and a wonderful appearance appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The white eyebrows are really out of the mountain, it seems that these three hundred halls have a good show again, and it has been a long time since they have been angry, and this old bone is also panicked. A mysterious man took a deep breath, and his equally cloudy eyes silently stared at the gossip light and shadow in the sky, and muttered in his heart.

The refreshing feeling spread in the body of everyone who accepted the qi, and the surging heaven and earth aura made a powerful fluctuation spread throughout the martial arts hall.

With the glow of that ghostly light, Long Tian clearly felt a powerful warm current surging into the blood from the palms of his raised hands, spreading rapidly along his body, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body was permeated, Long Tian couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "Master is taking special care of me?"

"Then I'll take it as ordered, and I'll thank you in the future. A smile appeared on the corner of Long Tian's mouth, and he decided to take this great opportunity to condense into a spirit son again. Immediately, Long Tian's raised hands, that cold and a little immature cheeks were wonderful, blood pupils, hands on his chest, constantly changing handprints, an unusually powerful suction force suddenly appeared, and the aura between heaven and earth also formed an invisible whirlpool, pouring into Long Tian's body, and the immature cheeks looked extraordinarily cold.

"Boy, give you a little color, and you'll open a dyehouse. You're crazy, I'll grass your uncle, Lao Tzu is a loss this time. "The white-eyed old Taoist who originally wanted to help Long Tian scolded Long Tian for a while, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, Long Tian This is a crazy move, condensing the thirteenth spirit son, the more the number of spirit sons, the more difficult it is, condensing the thirteenth one, in this short one day, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Crazy move, the white-eyed old Taoist could only shake his head, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Count you ruthless, Lao Tzu sent the Buddha to the West Heaven." ”

The white-eyed old Taoist also clenched his teeth at the moment, a pair of skinny old hands seemed to be changing like wearing flowers, and he was silently chanting a spell in his mouth, for this kind of 'special' treatment, it is better not to let people know well, so the white-eyed old Taoist face is very dignified, without the slightest sloppiness, after all, these young boys and girls still have some terrifying existence, otherwise they will not have the opportunity to enter the martial arts hall to become his disciples.

The aura that continued to pour into Long Tian's body, after the whole body surrounded the whole body for a week, poured into Long Tian's dantian like the flooding of the Yellow River, and a ghostly light also quietly melted into Long Tian's blood pupils, and quickly diffused, Long Tian's heart kicked a sound, quickly changed his handprint, and silently recited the incantation of Qi in his mouth, the blood red gas, made many young girls cast a surprised look, this is not a surprise, but one after another, he is the demon in the eyes of everyone.

Long Tian's expression was gloomy, with caution, the majestic warm current in the dantian basically reached a saturated state in just four hours, but Long Tian was greedy, and continued to absorb it frantically, but a wonderful look appeared on the face of the white-eyed old Taoist, and he secretly scolded in his heart: "Greedy ghost, hurry up and condense the spirit child!"

With Long Tian's absorption of aura, there were constantly turbulent fighting qi fluctuations beside him, and that fluctuation of fighting qi made Long Tian a little excited, because he was also looking forward to that moment and condensed into his own spirit. But he is not reconciled, he has to condense into a powerful spirit, so that he can go further, climb higher, and have greater hope of revenge, this is what Long Tian wants.

The sun gradually sank in the west, and at this time, Long Tian's blood pupils suddenly opened, and a majestic fighting spirit spread, and a pair of eyes stared, not only did Long Tian not condense into a spirit, but there were also two people, the mysterious figure from the Xuan Domain, and Qianfang who had been defeated by Long Tian!

"What a strong fluctuation!" the charming Gu Mei'er flashed her beautiful eyes and held her white hands tightly.

"Ning Lingzi!" Long Tian roared, resounding throughout the sky, the monstrous red light spread, and there was actually a faint light shining in the red light, the ghost light was too faint for anyone to perceive.

The surging aura in Long Tian's body quickly condensed, and the ghostly light also spread in it, and the dragon shadow on his chest could see the light flickering through his clothes. The white-eyed old man who seemed to be drinking tea, after tasting it, silently recited the incantation in his heart, and his eyes were glowing, focusing on Long Tian. His expression was very solemn, sometimes he raised his right hand and waved, sometimes he touched his white eyebrows, and the Taiji pattern above the sky was still sprinkled with warm currents.

Prototype!

The same Long Tian once again swallowed ten Fire Lin Fruits in one go.

"He's really crazy!" said the Zixia girl who was concentrating successfully on the side with a trace of worry in her eyes, and her palms were in a cold sweat.

"The thirteenth!" Blood sprouted, the green tendons were exposed, and the sky also fluctuated with the formation of a whirlpool-like fighting qi, with Long Tian as the middle school, spreading out.

"He's really back, demonic dragon!" The old man in the Dong'a Immortal Sect looked a little sad, looking at his big Dan furnace, a strong smell of medicine, and the blazing fire!

Succeeded, a smooth blood-colored spirit son, but Long Tian's eyes were even more solemn, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and the stronger fighting spirit quickly spread.

The strange scales suddenly covered Long Tian's whole body, turning his hands into claws. The only thing that remained unchanged was the pair of blood pupils, and the boys and girls widened their mouths, what is a demon, this is. At the same time, the other group of fighting qi fluctuations beside Long Tian also became extremely fierce in an instant, relatively powerful, because of the terrifying aura of Long Tian, after a while, this fighting qi fluctuation became calm, and a young man walked towards the crowd with a smile, he was the Qianfang of the Yellow Domain, he succeeded, condensed into a spirit of eight spirit sons.

"Condense!" Long Tian's voice roared out again, with a trace of dragon roar, the dragon claws could also be sealed, and the thirteen spirit sons that swirled in his body quickly gathered, colliding to produce bursts of sparks, Long Tian could also feel a sense of pain, and even bright red blood streaks stretched out from under the scales of his body. At this moment, the unusually calm black shadow opened his eyes, showed a smile, and spit out a breath of exhaust gas, his success seemed very bland, not showing mountain dew, like a dragonfly dotting water, the clouds were light and light, but this terrible fighting spirit fluctuated, even the white-eyed old Taoist also paid attention to it for a moment, revealing a smile, the spirit of the twelve spirit sons.

"The old man has to do it, lest you fall short, and I will become an irresponsible master. The white-eyed old Taoist's hands quickly sealed, only to see his skinny hand slowly closed, the Taiji totem in the sky was quickly abbreviated, the aura between heaven and earth was quickly condensed, and a ghostly light shone in the Taiji diagram.

"Enter!"

The white-eyed old Taoist let out a low voice, and the Taiji totem turned into a stream of ghostly light and forcibly poured into Long Tian's body.

Like a fish in water, the ghostly light was like a big hand tightly holding the thirteen spirit sons together, and like a lubricant and catalyst, the thirteen spirit sons gradually fused together, fused, and the blood stains oozing out of Long Tian's body gradually solidified.

Under the setting sun, the blood-red light seemed to dye the entire sky red, and a blood-red spirit and the Yuan Force Tribulation Bead formed a Taiji diagram, quietly suspended in the dantian of the dragon sky, and the whole person was filled with a strange and powerful force.

The spirit was full, the corners of his mouth were raised, all the young people and girls also smiled, and the white-eyed old Taoist also gasped, muttering and scolding: "Evil Dragon, I will get it back with interest, this is not something that can be made up by soaking a hot water foot." ”