Zhu Wuxian hid the cultivation of the eleventh refining body, and silenced the qi and blood, revealing only the ten layers of qi refining.

With the five miscellaneous spiritual roots, he can be promoted to the tenth level of qi refining in such a short time, and he will see the clues from time to time.

Even if they didn't know it, they only thought that they were Qi Refining Ninefold, but in ordinary eyes, it was extraordinary.

However, this can still be covered up by adventures on the outside.

But if the cultivation of the body is out, I am afraid that it will not be able to cover it up no matter what.

The body refining method that can be cultivated to the eleventh body refining method, I am afraid that even the golden pill will have to move.

After all, if this method can be included in the sect and distributed to the disciples under the sect for cultivation, the strength of the disciples will definitely increase greatly.

Leap among the three gates, replacing the Taihe Gate to become the strongest.

Even if you only use Qi refining and cultivation, the speed of Zhu Wai without injury should not be underestimated.

Without a sound, the figure had already flashed out, and even ordinary foundation building monks could not compare to it.

Take off the purple cloud coat on your body, change it into a green shirt, and then carry the pine sword on your back.

The loose hair on the head is tied up with a wooden stick that is folded off casually to form a bun, and then a few sticks of hemp are used to tie the hair in a bun.

The whole person instantly became much more refreshed, and he looked like a cultivator on the shore.

"Phew!"

deliberately unleash spiritual power to let others see the reality of their exposure.

The five elements of spiritual light swept through the air, leaving behind a colorful color that slowly dissipated all the way.

The smooth summit of Big Table Mountain swept past at the foot, and the pass was not far away.

Suddenly, the released psychic consciousness caught a cacophony of sounds.

It came from the Big Table Mountain, which had already swept by.

Zhu Wuwu didn't care, and continued to sweep forward.

"Quick, protect the Dharma for Uncle Yang, this furnace pill is about to be completed, as long as we take this pill, we can recover our spiritual power, and we can break out of here!"

A faint voice came into Zhu Wuwu's ears, and the voice was intermittent and could not be heard clearly.

"Yang... Alchemy..."

Zhu Wuxian only heard these two words in his ears.

His heart suddenly moved, he stopped his spiritual power, and his body was in the air.

After thinking for a moment, he hid his breath and walked slowly towards the big table.

The surname is Yang, alchemy, and he is still from the camp.

Yang Yi was in the Xuanyi Gate, and he was confined to Danfeng, and he couldn't take a step, so he wished no harm and was naturally clear.

I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go!

Zhu Wuxian slowed down, restrained his breath, hid his body, and rushed to that place.

"But you want to hide it from me when you set up a small array, you are too naïve!"

"Luo Rufeng?"

Zhu Wuxian frowned, this voice was seven points similar to the voice of Luo Rufeng in Da Luozhai.

But Da Luozhai was not beaten apart by the three immortal sects, why is she still here.

"You went to my village to disturb me, I didn't expect that I would also come here to hunt down your disciples, right?

You taught me this trick of darkness under the lamp! ”

Luo Rufeng's hoarse voice came.

Zhu Wuxian had already fallen, hidden in the canopy of an ancient tree, listening to Luo Rufeng's words.

"Don't be afraid, this old woman is bluffing, although she can find here, she can't break the formation given in this door.

Otherwise, she won't talk nonsense with us, she is bluffing and trying to trick us out. ”

A clear female voice pretending to be shocked said.

"Hehehe..." Luo Rufeng's voice became more and more gloomy.

A pair of eyes gleamed with a vicious light.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Suddenly there was a scream, and the female cultivators all shrank into a ball, trembling and huddled together.

Only the one who had just spoken, still standing calmly in the distance with his sword in his hand.

"What's the matter, can you break your formation?"

Luo Rufeng held a golden gourd hammer in his hand, and the aura of building the foundation pressed towards everyone.

"Uncle Yang is known as the Sword Pill in the Xuanyi Sect, not only is he a good Dan, but his swordsmanship is even more superb.

As long as we can keep Uncle Yang's alchemy released, we will have a way to live! ”

Xuanyimen, Uncle Yang! Sword Pill Double Unique!

Zhu Wuxian has already determined that this Uncle Yang's eight achievements are Yang Yi.

Since the last time she was against Lin Yu, she had said that she would practice swords.

Presumably, it must be hard to practice hard in order to be called the sword and pill.

"Sword and Dan are unique? I think you'd better die first! ”

Luo Rufeng swept through the golden gourd, like a big mountain, and directly crashed into this group of qi refining cultivators, only the female cultivator with the sword could barely stand, and the useless stabbed a sword on the golden gourd.

The others fell on their backs and couldn't even stand.

"Peng!"

Step on your feet and catch up with Luo Rufeng.

"Bell!"

The cuffs silently fell Luo Rufeng's heavy mountain staff.

It collided with the gourd hammer and made a loud noise.

Wen Biyun saw that the long sword in his hand was shattered, and the golden gourd swept towards him.

He closed his eyes in fear, his shoulders shrunk, and he regretted it in his heart.

should not encourage everyone to leave the battle without authorization, and be taken advantage of by the remnants of Da Luo Zhai, not only will they die, but even the sisters of the other two immortal sects will be killed by themselves.

Even Uncle Yang Yi, who was the best at alchemy, did it himself.

It is not easy to regret in my heart, and two lines of tears flowed on my face.

I'm ready to die first.

I only heard a loud bang, and I thought I had been hit.

But after waiting for a while, there was no pain on my body, and I couldn't help but open my eyes and look at it secretly.

Seeing a long figure wearing a green shirt with a slanted sword, he only stretched out one palm to block the golden gourd that was like a mountain, and his heart was greatly relaxed.

Luo Rufeng's hand shook suddenly, the golden gourd hammer fell out of his hand, and his body couldn't help but fall backwards.

"Who?"

Luo Rufeng looked at Zhu Wuxian viciously.

"Thank you Luo Daoyou for the gift the day before yesterday!"

Zhu Wuxian smiled and saluted, and deliberately revealed the heavy mountain staff in his hand.

"You!"

Luo Rufeng saw that he was not injured, and his face became even more vicious.

The hatred in his eyes was almost overflowing, and he drowned Zhu Wuxian to death.

His teeth clucked, and the spiritual power on his body exploded violently, rushing towards the golden gourd.

"Peng!"

The color of the five elements under Zhu Wuxian's feet flashed slightly, and Luo Rufeng took a step to the golden gourd hammer.

The heavy mountain staff in his hand fell, and he struck hard.

The medium-grade gourd hammer was broken by the heavy mountain staff, leaving only a golden rod and a golden gourd.

"The utensils given by Luo Daoyou are really mysterious."

Zhu Wuxian withdrew and pushed away, "Luo Daoyou is really a generous person." ”

Luo Rufeng's face was hideous, she already knew that Zhu Wushu not only harmed Da Luo Village, but also infiltrated Da Luo Village with the people who fell into the fire village.

The spirit grass in the medicine garden was destroyed, otherwise, if there was a spirit grass elixir to make up for it, Da Luozhai would not have died so many people.

I hate it even more in my heart, and I don't care about life and death.

Manifest Daoji, hold Daoji and rush to Zhu Wuxian, wanting to die with him.

"Poof!"

I wish no harm to hear a familiar sound of vomiting blood in my ears.

Her heart tightened suddenly, and she stretched out her finger, and the pine-patterned bronze sword behind her back, with colorful aura, directly penetrated Luo Rufeng Daoji and passed through her heart.

Luo Rufeng's eyes widened, angry, undone, shocked, puzzled, hateful...

He was just a six-fold qi refining at the beginning, but now how can he be so strong, even building a foundation...

"Phew!"

With a light slash of the pine sword, Luo Rufeng's head was cut off.

"What about Yang Yiren?"

Zhu Wuxian turned around and looked at Wen Biyun with an anxious expression, and the pine pattern sword was automatically classified into the sword aperture.

Wen Biyun was stunned by Zhu Wuxian's eyes with tiger might, and she was already scared in her heart.

"Yang... Uncle Yang... She... She set us up... Set yourself up again... and disappeared..."

Wen Biyun finally stumbled and finished speaking.

After listening to Zhu Wuxian patiently, he anxiously searched for it in the cave.

The momentum on his body unconsciously emanated.

The group of female cultivators who had escaped death fled in terror.

After searching around the array, even if he let go of his spiritual sense, he did not find the slightest clue.

He was not good at formations, and now it was even more difficult for him to find a hidden formation in the formation.

"This uncle..."

Wen Biyun moved his steps lightly.

"Uncle Yang Yi's alchemy is the most quiet, presumably it is some kind of formation given by the door that made her hide her figure, why don't you wait for a while.

After Uncle Yang refines the elixir, it will naturally come out. ”

I wish no sadness and impatience in my heart, as if there is a fire burning.

The sound of vomiting blood that I heard just now, Bacheng was heard by himself and Yang Yi in a heart-to-heart connection.

Something went wrong in her alchemy, and with her Dan Dao attainments and foundation building realm, she was able to vomit blood, presumably there must be a big mess...

Frowning, shaking his head with a frosty face.

Wen Biyun looked at Zhu Wuxian's appearance and said, "Uncle Shi, I have a spiritual weapon, maybe I can find a clue..."

The voice did not fall.

I saw a sudden tear in mid-air.

It was as if a curtain had been lifted from the inside.

Yang Yi staggered out of it, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a bright blood-red corner on his moon-white robe.

Holding a few pills in his hand.

"Senior Sister Wen, my alchemy center was shaken, something went wrong, and I only got these few.

You guys are almost convinced, go to the battle to find people, I am here to block the people of Da Luozhai. ”

Yang Yi's voice was weak, revealing a sense of emptiness, covering his abdomen with one hand, and bowing slightly.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the strange looks of Wen Biyun and the others, their eyes staring at themselves, Yang Yiton was not good.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew gently behind him, and someone approached him.

Yang Yi was shocked in his heart, just now they were not looking at themselves, they were looking behind themselves.

There are people behind him, presumably people from Da Luozhai have found this place.

He was dedicated to alchemy, never took care of the outside world, came out recklessly, and was caught by him.

The good-looking eyebrows were wrinkled together, gritting his teeth, and regardless of the injuries in his body, he carried his spiritual power.

Even if it is self-judgment, it cannot let people defile their bodies.

"Senior sister, it's me!"

I wish you no harm.

The spiritual power that Yang Yi had just mentioned dissipated.

His body was weak and fell into Zhu Wu's arms.

"No injuries junior brother!"

Stretched out his hand to touch Zhu Wuwu's face, his eyes closed, and he passed out.

"Uncle Yang is not in a hurry, Uncle Yang just fainted from exhaustion, it's no big deal!"

Wen Biyun saw that Zhu Wuxian's face was heavy, and he was busy taking a step forward, and said hurriedly.

Zhu Wuxian exhaled and looked carefully, but it was so.

If you care about it, you will be chaotic, but you will mess up your own position, thinking that something big has happened to Yang Yi.