The dazzling sunlight of the day sprinkled from the sky, and a ray of sunlight happened to shine on Luo Tian's eyebrows, and the slightly hot air wave swept across his cheeks, and Luo Tian, who was squinting his eyelids slightly, stretched lazily.

"Brother Luo, you don't need to spend so much at all. A black dragon treasure jade, this is really "Dou Kui behind him was obviously a little puzzled by Luo Tian's approach.

The remnant of the sword that the monk couldn't use, and the clutter of trivialities. Compared with the precious and rare Black Dragon Treasure Jade, it is more than a few points worse.

"Don't I have any additional conditions?" Luo Tian said with a smile, then turned around and delivered a few small white jade porcelain bottles to the other party. The pills in this small porcelain bottle are the pills in the pù of the Na Kui Dong Hexagram Shop, these pills are some ordinary pills, which have no effect on Luo Tian, but they still have some effect on some other monks.

"Today, there is Brother Lao Kui. ”

Dou Kui's face was overjoyed, and he didn't shirk to accept the porcelain vase handed over by Luo Tian, and said, "If you want to come to Brother Luo, you must have your own plans to do this, so I will leave." Brother Luo has something to do, just tell me!"

Su Feng walked out of the shadows of the Tagang corridor, looked at Dou Kui's departing back and asked, "Do you want to go and see that tribe?"

"Well, I'm a little curious!" Luo Tian said lightly.

"Curious?" Su Feng glanced at Luo Tian, stopped talking, and walked lazily in the spring breeze with his hands behind his head.

Luo Tian knew that Su Feng must be very puzzled in his heart, but there were some things that he didn't like to say. Even if he went to the alien tribe this time, Luo Tian planned to go only with him and the Haodong hexagram, as for Su Feng and Chilian, he didn't plan to let them go together.

There are some things that can't be said yet, Luo Tian looked at Su Feng's back and smiled slightly and slowly followed

Zhendong City is close to the coast of the East China Sea, and the sun is extremely abundant during the day, and when the day slowly rises overhead, a heat wave will sweep the entire Zhendong City. The scorching heat made people lazy, and there were few people on the streets of the city, and occasionally some strangers were in a hurry.

Luo Tianduan sat in front of the clear spring in the single courtyard, feeling the cool breath on his face and summoned the black remnant sword.

The remnant sword landed with a clang, and the weight was really not light.

Picking up the remnant sword from the ground, Luo Tian immediately put the long sword into the pool water and washed it. Although the remnant sword was not rusty, there was still a layer of dirt on the surface that was not very obvious, and it looked like it had not been cleaned for a long time.

The pool water slid over the cold sword body, I don't know if it was an illusion. Luo Tian's eyes seemed to light up, and a sharp edge flashed from the blade of the sword.

"It's a little weird!" Luo Tian squinted his eyes and raised the remnant sword to look at the light falling in the courtyard.

I don't know if it's because it has been cleaned by the pool water, the dark sword body is a little shiny in the sun, and the deep black attracts Luo Tian's eyes for a long time and can't take it off.

Staring at the long sword, I don't know how long it has been, Luo Tian came back to his senses. Then his gaze became equally deep, and a trace of extremely faint spiritual power was sent into the sword body by Luo Tian. The next moment, Luo Tian's arm trembled slightly, and the green tendons on the arm exposed by the rolled up sleeves suddenly bounced, crawling all over Luo Tian's entire arm one by one.

"Hiss"

The huge pressure from his arm shocked Luo Tian, he didn't expect that it was just a little bit of spiritual power. The huge force from his arm was as heavy as a small mountain, and Luo Tian absolutely believed that as long as he exerted a little spiritual power, the sword in his hand would definitely fall into the ground like a heavy mountain.

Taking a deep breath, the exercises in his body flowed rapidly, and after the remnant sword in his hand was stabilized, Luo Tian screamed violently, and a spiritual breath was sent out.

Rumble!

The remnant sword fell to the ground in response, and in the splash, Luo Tian's clothes were soaked by the waves, and his long black hair was also wet and stuck to Luo Tian's cheeks. Luo Tian covered his right palm with a painful face, and a streak of blood dripped from the tiger's mouth along his fingertips into the water.

The blood dripped into the pool and dissolved, wisps of pale red silk rippled in the water, and one of them accidentally touched the black sword. That wisp of blood was only a blink of an eye, and it was absorbed by the black remnant sword, not just that wisp. The soaking of blood was like opening a door, and the remnant sword greedily sucked the blood out of the pool water.

Of course, Luo Tian, who was inspecting the wound, did not notice it. I didn't even notice the ghostly glow on the body of the black remnant sword.

"It's just a little bit more spiritual power, how does it feel like it's changed from a stone mountain to an iron mountain?"

The scar on the tiger's mouth was only caused by detachment, and Luo Tian stopped bleeding after a little exercise, and the shallow scar immediately began to heal, leaving a faint white mark.

Luo Tian seemed to be on par with the black long sword, and after calming down the urgency of his heart a little, he picked up the ink-colored remnant sword again, and kept raising and putting it down like this.

Half an hour later, in front of the fountain in the courtyard.

A strong wind flew against the calm water, and the grass transplanted on the rockery in the distance was gently broken, and the fracture was smooth and flat as if it had been cut by a sharp object.

After a moment of silence, a whirring screech sounded in the small courtyard.

The black-clothed black sword was like a phantom in the small courtyard, and it was like a dancer dancing a sword. The sword wanders like a dragon, soaring like the wind, the sharp whistling is the sharp blade cutting the air, and the phantoms are the afterimages left by the dancer's movement speed breaking through the visual limit.

Zheng!

The blade touched the surface of the water, and a ripple gently dissolved, and a clear drop of water separated from the surface of the water. The remnant sword flipped lightly, catching the water droplets smoothly.

The blade swirled slightly, getting faster and faster, and the surrounding scenery became blurred.

Only the small drop of water on the blade of the sword, twisting slightly, seemed to want to break free from the restraints, but the slightest twist was in vain. The water droplets are constantly changing on the edge, sometimes in a line, sometimes in a facet, and sometimes even in some abstract pictures.

The phantom figure gathered and stopped, and the water droplets that turned into a line suddenly trembled and condensed, and slammed out towards the sword blade as the long sword groaned.

The water droplets drew a white line in the air, and in an instant they crashed into the rockery.

No violent explosions, no concussive air currents.

The water droplets seem to merge into another pool of water, and only the small round holes on the rockery silently tell something.

Luo Tian held a black long sword, his arm straight and motionless. And the line of sight across the rockery fell on the emerald green behind the rockery, and the corners of the mouth were slightly stored and a smile jumped on the face.

Burst!

At this moment, there was a soft sound in the depths of the rockery, and a white air flow pierced out of the rockery, and it stopped with a bang and nailed to the wooden pillar next to the green shadow. The wooden pillar let out a tooth-aching groan, and the cracks spread to the entire pillar in all directions, originating from the point of impact of the white air current.

Since the temple is used as a place for monks to live in peace, the materials used are naturally exquisite. Not to mention anything else, but the wooden pillars that support the houses are all made of an extremely hard wood in the Black Cloud Quicksand Domain, and usually the monk's handprints will not be left with a slight force, but at this moment, Luo Tian just threw out the water droplets thrown by the sword blade without exerting any force, and even broke the wooden pillars after penetrating the rockery.

Mu Ling smiled faintly, and there was still a trace of lazy redness on his cheeks that he had just woken up, so this smile undoubtedly revealed the lazy style of Sleeping Beauty. A fresh breeze blew past him, and the fluttering of the green silk made Luo Tian slightly distracted.

"Congratulations, young master, your skills have improved again. Mu Ling said as the green group swayed towards Luo Tian.

The remnant sword slashed a cold light in the air, and then Luo Tian collected it into the storage space. As soon as the remnant sword entered Luo Tian, his shoulders were a little shorter, and he closed his breath and concentrated on his feet, and Luo Tian was standing up straight. I secretly said in my heart: Why is it a little heavier than just now? Could it be that this thing will grow?

Shaking his head and throwing aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Luo Tian was about to open his mouth to ask how Mu Ling felt. And found that Mu Ling, who was already standing in front of him, had a stern expression on his slightly upturned face. The nasal cavity was filled with a faint fragrance, and Luo Tian was a little dumbfounded for a moment. And under Mu Ling's increasingly strict gaze, Luo Tian actually felt a touch of embarrassment.

"Young Master!"

Mu Ling's tone was solemn and solemn as never before, Luo Tian hurriedly nodded a little dumbfoundedly, and smirked: "Hey, hey!"

"Although the wood spirit doesn't know what exactly you're doing. But Mu Ling knew how dangerous it was for the soul to leave the body. So please don't try such a thing lightly in the future!" Mu Ling's words were almost word-for-word, and the divine light in his good-looking eyes became even more severe.

Luo Tian opened his mouth to explain, but when the words came to his mouth, he found that some things were not suitable for saying at all. Regarding the Shattered World, Xuanta Diagram, and Chaos Core, these are Luo Tian's secrets, and they are the foundation of his future strength, even if the wood spirit is his contract spirit and there is no possibility of betrayal, he can't say it.

Seeing the change in Luo Tian's eyes, a trace of sadness flashed in the depths of Mu Ling's eyebrows. Walking past Luo Tian, he said softly: "I hope young master, remember the promise to the slave family!"

The breeze is still there, but the beauty is long gone.

Luo Tian stood in front of the fountain and took a deep breath, sighing softly in his heart.

"It seems that the little girl is very angry, but" Luo Tian clenched his palm, his eyes were firm and deep, and slowly walked towards his room

Sitting down on the soft couch, Luo Tian spread out his spiritual sense to fill every corner of the room. As long as someone approached this room at this time, Luo Tian would be able to immediately know the arrival of the other party. After the spiritual consciousness dispersed, Luo Tian, who was ready for a qiē, immediately realized Shen Linghai and began to practice differently.

The Divine Soul disappeared from the Sea of Consciousness and appeared in that ruined world, and the Nine Heavenly Essence Heavenly Scroll operated in the Divine Soul's body, and then appeared under the black hole where lightning and electricity were intertwined with a slight flash.

One by one, the origin energy that emerged from the void black hole was pulled into the body of the divine soul by Luo Tian. The tide of pain struck, causing Luo Tian's divine soul to raise its head and open its mouth to let out a silent wail, and one electric current slashed at the soul's body.

Luo Tian's body in the room also became illusory, and illusory electricity flowed on his body, and his frowning brows and distorted cheeks all showed that Luo Tian was suffering great pain

Zhendong City Tower Harbor is the highest hanging window platform, where the scenery of Zhendong City can be seen at a glance.

Lu Sanju stood in the cold wind in the cold wind, his black hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes condensed into the distance, as if he wanted to see through the coast of the East China Sea that was filled with thick fog barriers at that moment.

"Big Command, a qiē is ready. ”

A dull voice came from the dark room, and a burly shadow appeared in the darkness. Lu Sanju retracted his gaze, and gently swept the same dull words in Zhendong City: "Then let's start!"

"Yes!"