Luo Tian said that the invitation to eat is naturally not to go to some restaurant restaurant, for monks, especially powerful monks, basically after practicing the art of grain reclamation, they have already said goodbye to grains.

However, Luo Tian is an exception.

Not only is it not taboo about grains, but he even especially loves those in the mortal world that have a lot of impurities in the eyes of monks and affect the innate purification.

But now Luo Tian suddenly felt that there was more than one outlier in this world.

"It's delicious! It's delicious! Where did you get this roast chicken? It tastes so good! Is there anything else?"

Looking at Mo Xunhuan, who was licking his lips and his hands full of oil, leaning over and wanting to grab him, Luo Tian hesitated and waved his hand, and there were two roast suckling chickens that exuded revelation.

Needless to say, almost at the moment when it was just recruited. Mo Xunhuan and Jiubao's palms had already stretched out, and they had already begun to compete for the ownership of the roast chicken while they were still in the air.

Luo Tian was not surprised by this scene, he didn't know how many times he saw it since he took out the first plate of crispy flesh and bones.

With a faint smile and a few plates of delicacies full of color and flavor, Luo Tian slowly stood up and walked out of the cave.

"Wine, wine!" Hearing the urgent call behind him, Luo Tian's eyes instantly narrowed, and his expression was a little strange.

But it can be seen that he is in a very happy mood.

Smack

Four bottles of fine wine fell into the four oily palms held in the air with a wave of Luo Tian's hand.

Because of the ban imposed in the cave, there is a bonfire to bake and warm it, but when you get to the outside of the cave, you step out and hang in the air, and a valley wind of 'whew' hits.

"Hiss!" Luo Tian shuddered rarely, which was naturally related to the fact that he did not use the slightest spiritual power to protect himself.

Looking up, the sky was full of mortal stars, and the rich crimson clouds and mist between the valleys were shining in the moonlight, exuding a strange brilliance.

Luo Tian knew that this mist was actually an extremely terrifying miasma, a protective poisonous mist secreted by those crimson shrubs at the bottom of the canyon in order to protect themselves.

How do thousands of blood ravens survive without flesh?

These strange shrubs, which smell of blood in crimson color, are their delicacy.

It wasn't clear when he saw the picture of the blood crow entering the fog when he first entered the canyon, but now Luo Tian understood it.

The air in the canyon is a little damp and cold, and Luo Tian's purpose here has been achieved, to be precise, the purpose of the three has been achieved.

After searching in the middle of the night, the 10,000-year-old drunken immortal grass that Jiubao needed had also been found, but it was a pity that Luo Tian secretly searched but did not find a second plant, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Originally, he planned to get one and let the wood spirit help see how the medicine was, whether it was really as rumored, and the immortal cultivator had to be planted.

Contemplating the night sky, Luo Tian didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly felt another call in the cave, as if he wanted some kind of wine and meat; Luo Tian shook his head at the corner of his mouth and left a sentence: "It seems that it feels good like this" Reflexively returned to the cave

The next day, when the first morning light happened to shine on the upper edge of the temporarily opened cave, the figures of Luo Tian and the three of them also happened to reach the entrance of the cave.

However, Mo Xunhuan and Jiubao's expressions were obviously a little confused, and their sleepy eyes were still drunk.

With the physique of cultivators, how could Luo Tian's fine wine in the mortal dust make them hungover. It can only be said that the two of them did not use the slightest spiritual power last night to resist the intoxicating ingredients in the wine.

Haw

The spirit monkey jumped out of nowhere, jumped on Luo Tian's shoulder and grabbed a small pink fruit and waved it proudly, and then at the moment when Jiubao and Mo Xunhuan's eyes flashed, they swallowed it and didn't even spit out the kernel.

Looking at Mo Xunhuan and Jiubao gritting their teeth, Luo Tian was also Erer in his heart.

However, after this trouble, Mo Xunhuan and Jiubao completely sobered up.

A drunken nightstay is still in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can do. If it weren't for Luo Tian's failure to create a spirit array at the entrance of the cave last night, I really don't know what would have happened.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Tianping asked, looking at Chenyang.

Mo Xunhuan looked around and said excitedly: "Do you still need to ask, such a superb spirit vein mine is naturally a big scavenger, but I said at the beginning that the thing belongs to you, and this vein mine belongs to me!"

Luo Tian rolled his eyes and looked at Jiubao and asked, "What about Jiubao?"

"I've already gotten the Immortal Grass, and now I'm going to rush back to the Southern Regions. I haven't had a martial village for ten years," a taciturn Jiubao said a rare long paragraph, which shows that he misses his relatives in his hometown.

"Looks like we're going to have to stop here. Luo Tian's words were a little emotional.

"Don't pass!"

"Again!"

The three of them stood at the entrance of the cave and clasped their fists with each other, and then divided their things, leaving Mo Xunhuan alone to stand in the distance with a thoughtful look.

Thundered

"Shameless!" Mo Xunhuan followed the prestige, which was the direction in which Luo Tian left.

The valley is filled with dust and smoke, and the canyon rocks on both sides are scattered. A pair of huge spiritual palms kept digging forward on the rock walls on both sides, which was exactly the scene of Luo Tian's unabastic looting

I don't know why, Mo Xunhuan felt that he should stay away from Luo Tian in the future.

There was nothing wrong with this man, but he felt that once he became insane and shameless, even two of himself were not necessarily his opponents.

Luo Tian naturally didn't know what Mo Xunhuan was thinking at the moment, in addition to constantly summoning the spirit palm to search for the spirit stone behind the rock wall, he was silently thinking about how to make the rendezvous site more quickly.

Judging from the coordinates, Luo Tian's current position is very far from the rendezvous place. As far as Luo Tian, he couldn't determine the direction between the two, and the 100,000 mountains and the vast four fields couldn't determine the coordinates at all without specific coordinates.

And the meeting place has no connection with Luo Tian's current location, and it is reasonable that Luo Tian has no way of judging.

"Then it seems that we have to go back to the watchtower first. Luo Tian's heart was slightly settled, and he thought of Qing Yuanying, his eyes changed slightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled: "I almost forgot, I have to go!"

When Luo Tian came, the Qingshan faction opened the way in front, but this time there was one on the way back.

It was only a few days before and after, and those roads that were cleared out were firmly recorded by Luo Tian on the illustrated book, even if other strange beasts appeared not so quickly

Three days later, Luo Tian came out of that Lingfeng desperate situation, compared to the first time Luo Tian naturally had experience, and even wanted to plunder a fixed wind bead, but unfortunately at the last moment Luo Tian still gave up the idea of taking risks.

Seeking stability, this is Luo Tian's only thought now.

Out of the desperate situation of Ling Feng, it only took Luo Tian two days to rush to the lookout at any cost.

Time is really urgent for Luo Tian now, and the time of the meeting is less than a week.

"Master!" Seeing Luo Tian appear, Qing Yuanying, who only felt the watchtower half a day ago, was shocked in his heart.

Luo Tian's expression was indifferent, to be honest, he didn't have a good impression of Qing Yuanying, it was just out of a whim that he accepted him as an oath.

"It's yours!" said Luo Tian, and threw the Wuxin Pill he had obtained from the Nine Guarantees.

As soon as Qing Yuanying saw the Wu Xin Pill, the shock in her heart receded, leaving only excitement. Almost trembling as a result of the little pill.

Qing Yuanying's cultivation has been at the limit of the Condensing Realm for more than a few decades, and a few decades ago he was still a disciple of the sect with high hopes for infinite scenery, but decades later, he was transferred to Jiangwan City to manage the mundane affairs of the sect.

If he is willing?

Naturally unwilling!

But the cultivation path is extremely cruel, no matter how optimistic the sect was about him decades ago, it still gave up on him without a breakthrough for decades.

Wu Xin Dan

Qing Yuanying looked at the small pill in her hand, and her heart trembled

He was not a fledgling monk, so how could he not know the magic of the witch elixir and the desperate hysteria.

However, he couldn't care less

The road is hopeless, all he can do is take one step at a time.

This is also the mind of most of the monks who take the Wuxin Pill, and most of them have no special thoughts.

If it is said that it is special, only Qing Yuanying's desire is even stronger, so strong that he can ask for the Wu Xin Pill of the same sect master, and he does not hesitate to make a natal oath to Luo Tian.

Of course, Qing Yuanying is not completely desperate.

It's just that he can't think of any way to improve his decades of unearned cultivation, and deep in his heart, Qing Yuanying still has a little thought about that ethereal hope.

What if after breaking through by oneself, can one really continue to break through and cultivate upwards? This is also a well-known thought in the hearts of those monks who have taken the Wuxin Pill.

"This is the Witch Heart Pill of the Avatar Realm Cultivator, I have a lot more chance than those monks who can only take the same level of Witch Heart Pill!" Thinking in his heart, Qing Yuanying raised his eyelids and glanced at Luo Tian, and then swallowed the pill without hesitation.

Luo Tian watched expressionlessly as Qing Yuanying swallowed the Wu Xin Pill and crossed his knees to breathe, and left on his own without leaving the spirit array with an indifferent expression.

Although the lookout tower is not on the edge of the 100,000 Great Mountain, I don't know how many years of sweeping it has been, and the strange beasts that can threaten a monk like Qing Yuanying have long since disappeared, plus the spirit array that Luo Tian does not descend.

If it weren't for Qing Yuanying's luck and encountering a powerful monk in the Transformation Realm or above, there would normally be no problem.

Previously, Luo Tian had already explained to Qing Yuanying what he asked him to do.

Hidden in the Qingshan Sect, he doesn't need to do anything to hide it, waiting for Luo Tian's call that he doesn't know when it will come, or a call that will never appear.

Although the natal oath is amazingly bound, it is not without a birth gate, but that birth gate is difficult, very difficult, and it is so difficult that the oath who has made the natal oath is desperate.

That is, once a monk cultivates to the Jindan realm, he will be able to use the method of liberation pill to remove the shackles of the oath, or when the Great Dao is attained in the Mahayana realm, the natal oath bound by fate will naturally be erased by the mysterious laws of heaven and earth.

On the other hand, it seems that only the immortal cultivators of the Mahayana realm are the strong ones who are recognized by heaven and earth.

'Mahayana realm!'

Luo Tian looked up at the sky during the flight, and the blue sky gently expressed his emotion.