050 Familiar Strangers

As the degree of resonance between the dark blue pattern and the sound of the piano became higher and higher, the aura in Youlan Mu's body began to operate on its own, accompanied by that rhythm, trickling through the body like a trickle, moisturizing the flesh and blood meridians, as if the gentle fingers were kneading every inch of his skin, and a faint warmth flowed through his heart.

The abnormal movement of the dark blue ghost pattern made Youlan Mu frightened, and his divine sense moved, calming the flow of spiritual power in his body, fortunately, the body was still under his control, if the body and spiritual power were controlled by the sound of the qin, it would be the most terrifying.

Youlan Mu stared at the direction from which the sound of the piano came, and the more vigilant the color in his eyes grew, but at the same time, a question also appeared in his heart, why did this sound resonate with the dark blue vein, and only he could hear it.

Could it be that someone came at him specifically? Youlan Mu's eyebrows furrowed deeply, just in case, secretly slowly running the spiritual power.

"Huh? Sure enough, it was a little strange, there were extremely faint spiritual power fluctuations in the air, and if you didn't pay attention to the feeling, it would be really difficult to find it. The sound of surprise in the broken army was in his ears.

"Faint fluctuations in spiritual power? Not a piano sound? Youlan Mu was even more puzzled.

At this time, the piano music played to a **, like the altar of the sacrificial song is full of the aftertaste of the years, the blood in Youlan Mu's body seems to be encouraged to speed up the flow, and in a blink of an eye, it actually entered a boiling state, and even his breathing became a little short, and the effect of this is that Youlan Mu feels that the blood and qi are greatly violated, and the vitality in the body surges, as if the life potential is stimulated.

A stream of heat surged all over his body, filling Youlan Mu with strength, and the fatigue accumulated during the day was swept away, as if he had been reborn. This breath of life is no longer as simple as the resonance of aura, but the gaze from the long river of blood, and the power that lurks in the depths of the bloodline is being awakened little by little.

"What a wonderful technique, it can actually use spiritual power fluctuations to mobilize life potential, which is even more clever than directly using spiritual energy to heal injuries in the body." Although Po Jun couldn't hear the sound of the piano, he could clearly detect the changes in Youlan Mu's body.

At the moment when some kind of power in the depths of the bloodline was involved, Youlan Mu's hands couldn't help but clench, and he suddenly ran wildly, running in the direction where the sound of the piano came from with all his might.

An incredible and even ridiculous idea came out of his heart, although Youlan Mu didn't know who played the qin, but he really felt the blood breath flowing in the qinyin, like a call from the clan, another Youlan people's call, the person who played this qin sound was likely to be a Youlan person!

A look of excitement appeared on Youlan Mu's face, and being able to meet people of the same clan in a foreign land made him inexplicably excited. After wandering alone for a long time, I always hope to meet familiar strangers. Youlan Mu rushed quickly through the bamboo forest, and the whipping of the slender bamboo strips on his body did not slow him down.

The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, gently surrounding in the bamboo forest, accompanied by the night breeze of the bamboo forest slowly drifting into the distance, and its melody gradually turns to the end.

The more anxious Youlan Mu's face became, he had already increased his speed to the extreme, but the sound of the piano in the night was like a moon hanging in the sky, knowing which direction it was, but it was out of reach.

Youlan Mu rushed out of the bamboo forest in one fell swoop, and ran into the endless mountain range, the chaotic bamboo strips tore through his coat, but he rushed to the nearest mountain peak as if he didn't know it, the sound of the piano had stopped playing for several breaths, and the man was probably out of place.

Youlan Mu knew that he could no longer run in front of the other party, but at least he had to take a look from afar, to see the people who were struggling in silence like him.

When Youlan Mu climbed to the top of the mountain, the sound of the piano had stopped playing for a long time. Youlan Mu opened his eyes and looked into the distance, looking for the figure of that person in the vast mountains, even if he could see a corner of clothes, it was of great significance to him, but in the dim moonlight, not to mention the figure of a person in the sight, even the green pines on the mountain were blurred.

The long distance is like a moat blocking in front of Youlan Mu, even if that person stays in place, I am afraid that it will not be able to see Youlan Mu, a mortal with the naked eye.

"There are traces of spiritual power fluctuations in the southwest direction." At this time, the sound of breaking the army sounded.

Youlan Mu's eyes lit up, he couldn't see that person, it didn't mean that the broken army couldn't find out the other party's location. Youlan Mu immediately turned his head to look southwest, but he still found nothing.

"Po Jun, do you see what that person looks like?" Youlan Mu asked anxiously.

"No, but her ass is very upturned and has a lot of meat." Po Jun praised.

Youlan Mu's face was stunned, and when he entered the sea of knowledge, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "Where are your eyes looking!" Everyone has seen it, why don't you pay attention to what the other party looks like! ”

"! I saw her back, and I didn't know what she looked like! Po Jun scolded back, the voice was so loud that the ears of Youlan Mu were buzzing.

"Anyway, when will it be your turn to yell at me, it seems that this time has been too good for you, you are a little carried away, right?" Po Jun rubbed his fists and walked towards Youlan Mu step by step, a faint black light shrouded the fist watch, familiar movements, familiar tones, let Youlan Mu suddenly recall the dark years of condensing divine consciousness in the past.

Thinking of his loud scolding of Po Jun in anger just now, Yu Lan Mu's face suddenly became a little unnatural, and he explained embarrassedly, "Po Jun, wait, I was a little anxious just now..."

Where would the broken army listen to Youlan Mu's explanation, exert force with both feet, and suddenly rush towards Youlan Mu.

As soon as Youlan Mu's face changed, he was about to withdraw from Zhihai, when suddenly a punch hit by a sandbag hit him head-on...

At the top of the mountain, the night breeze is gentle.

Youlan Mu stood on the top of the mountain slowly, a little vague under his feet, feeling that his soul was about to fly to the sky, and it was really not an ordinary pain to beat his divine sense with a secret method, even if he could now withstand the impact of sixteen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations on his body, he still couldn't withstand the ten punches of the broken army.

"Pojun, don't you really see what that person looks like?" Youlan Mu asked without giving up.

"I haven't seen it, but judging from the back of that person, it should be a woman, with waist-length hair, a warped and round buttocks, and she won't be very old." The Broken Army provides a message that looks useful, but in fact it is useless.

Looking at the southwest direction, Youlan Mu was silent for a long time, that was the location of the main peak of the Tianxuan Sect, and the other party was very likely to be a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect. Regardless of whether he can meet the other party in the future, at least Youlan Mu knows that he is not struggling alone.

Youlan Mu took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, breathed in the moonlight, and gradually calmed down the surging qi and blood, he took out a small jade bottle, poured out a pill of Qi Pill from it, and took it. In less than a moment, a stream of heat surged from his abdomen, and Youlan Mu did not hesitate to move the sea of qi, and began to devour the spiritual power emitted by the melting of the elixir.

One, two, three... A grain of Qi Pill was swallowed into the stomach by Youlan Mu, turning into aura and merging into the sea of qi.

However, the full fifteen grains of Qi Pill went down, and the Qi Sea still looked like it was not full, quietly hovering in the center of the Dantian, without any intention of expansion, and the edge of the Qi Sea did not even touch the ninth layer of the Dantian barrier, it seemed that the road to the ninth layer of Qi refining would become very long.

The moon hangs in the west, and the sun rises in the east.

Youlan Mu sat motionless on the top of the mountain facing the rising sun, like a fossil through the ages, surrounded by aura, like an immortal outside the world. But he knew that now these spiritual qi were not even stuffed between his teeth, and after being promoted to the eighth layer of qi refining, the dantian had been expanded more than ten times, and the amount of spiritual energy required was far greater than Youlan Mu's expectations.

Youlan Mu was a little nostalgic for the benefits of the Purifying Pill, and a Purifying Pill directly raised his realm to the late stage of the seventh layer of Qi refining, saving a lot of time to accumulate spiritual power. But now that the strength of the Cleansing Pill has passed, he can only be like an ordinary disciple, relying on breathing to accumulate meager spiritual power.

"Breaking the army, is there any way to quickly accumulate spiritual power?" Youlan Mu looked at the red sun rising in front of him and pondered.

"Yes, find a high-grade spiritual vein, sit next to the spiritual vein and cultivate, and ensure that you can cultivate quickly." Po Jun came casually, not considering the actual situation of Youlan Mu at all, not to mention how difficult it is to find the spiritual vein, even if he finds it, I am afraid that it will have already been divided up by the major sects.

Youlan Mu rolled her eyes and asked, "Is there any other way?" ”

"Hmm...... I had to swallow the pill. ”

Youlan Mu's face was worried, if he had a large number of pills to cultivate, he would not ask Po Jun. He only has thirty first-grade spirit stones in his pocket now, and the price of a Qi Transformation Pill on the market is twenty first-grade spirit stones.

Seeing Youlan Mu's sorrow, Po Jun proposed, "Otherwise, let's go to the treasury of Tianxuan Sect tonight and steal thousands of Qi Transformation Pills." ”

Youlan Mu gasped, and directly vetoed the proposal to break the army and rob the treasury of the Tianxuan Sect, is this the idea that people think?

"Po Jun, do you dare to have a more rancid idea?" You Lanmu asked in an unkind tone.

"Yes, alchemy!"

"Alchemy?" Youlan Mu was stunned for a moment, when he was in the Flame Hell, Po Jun mentioned this matter to Youlan Mu, at that time, Po Jun asked Youlan Mu to refine the fire lotus into a spirit pill to swallow, and now Po Jun mentioned the matter of alchemy again, which made Youlan Mu a little moved.

In the cultivator world, it was an indisputable fact that Dan Xiu was the richest, and if he could really refine the Qi Transformation Pill, even if it was the one with the lowest quality, it would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

Of course, it is not easy to become an alchemist, if any person can refine the elixir, then Dan cultivation will not be so hot.

The huge Tianxuan Sect has only one third-level alchemist so far, and in order to keep this alchemist of the Jindan period, the Tianxuan Sect not only sent the Hundred Flowers Valley with the best scenery of the Tianxuan Sect to the alchemist to live, but even lent the artifact Hades to the other party for enlightenment. In the end, by chance, the Hades King Shanhe Ding fell into the hands of Youlan Mu.

Thinking in his heart, Youlan Mu plans to practice the art of alchemy, but he only relies on breathing, and he has no spiritual veins, and he wants to be promoted to the ninth layer of qi refining, I don't know what year and month it will take.

After going down the mountain and having breakfast at the North Shan Hall, Youlan Mu walked straight to the collection pavilion located on the mountainside of the main peak.

There are two pavilions in the Tianxuan Sect that are highly valued by the sect, one is the Hundred Treasure Pavilion that collects all kinds of magic weapons and talismans, and the other is the Collection Pavilion that collects mental methods and combat skills. These two pavilions almost supported most of the cultivation system of the Tianxuan Sect.

Walking into the first floor of the Collection Pavilion, Youlan Mu noticed that there was a white-haired purple-clothed uncle sitting behind the counter, a strong man in the Jindan period, Youlan Mu was secretly shocked in his heart, and respectfully bowed to that person.

Uncle Jin Dan, who was sitting in the collection pavilion, didn't even raise his eyes, his old eyelids were on his face, and he looked drowsy. But even so, Youlan Mu didn't dare to be rude.

Just as Youlan Mu straightened his waist, a black-clothed disciple walked in front of him, the status of the Collection Pavilion was noble, and the people who were responsible for entertaining were all inner disciples.

Looking at the other party's well-behaved face, You Lanmu felt that this peach face seemed to have been seen somewhere, especially the ponytail was very familiar.

"Huh? Is it you, are you here to return my eggs? "The sweet voice is full of childlike fun.

Youlan Mu's face sank, and he finally remembered who the other party was.