The main cave of the Nine Courtyards of Broken Cloud Mountain has fallen, and at the foot of the mountain is the cave where the True Disciples of the Nine Courtyards are cultivating, and now that Lan Feng has been accepted by Long Xiaotian, he will naturally not return to the male dormitory area of the True Dragon Academy of the Dragon Shaped Mountain Range.

Bi Fan led Lan Feng to a designated cave mansion, said coldly, "This is your cave mansion", turned around and walked away, unwilling to say another word to Lan Feng.

Bi Fan opened his mouth several times to speak, as if he wanted to reconcile with Lan Feng, and finally he was a senior sister and brother in the future, but in the end he didn't speak.

Lan Feng looked at everything in his eyes and was indifferent, he didn't dare to flatter and stay away from Bi Fan's scheming, and even if it wasn't in the upper courtyard, Lan Feng exploded and killed this woman.

The cave was entangled in a gray mist, and Lan Feng waved the gray mist away with a slight wave of his big hand, revealing the entrance of the cave. Lan Feng's big hand flipped over, and he silently recited something according to the Dharma mouth given by Long Xiaotian, and suddenly a ray of light flew out and landed on the entrance of the cave.

"Hiss ......"

After a faint sound, the door of the cave slowly opened, and Lan Feng's figure swayed and flew into it.

The cave is the same size as the cave in the boys' retreat area in the dragon-shaped mountain range, the fluorescent light is bright and bright, the cave walls are full of some natural creatures, the stone table falls in it, the cave wall is dotted, with a fairyland beauty.

However, Lan Feng was most satisfied with the aura that came to his face, obviously there was also a magic circle such as a spirit gathering array in this cave, which would have the effect of having half the effort to accompany his cultivation in the future.

Lan Feng sat down on the steps and carefully studied the martial arts realm experience given by Long Xiaotian, as for the old man who did good deeds in his body, he shrank up after he arrived at Broken Cloud Mountain, unwilling to show his flaws in this place where the masters were like clouds, and attract the attention of the masters of the upper court.

The martial arts realm is mainly the word 'soldier', this realm is mainly cultivated around the natal magic weapon, and it is also the most critical realm of martial arts, which has a lot to do with finding the magic weapon.

"Is the natal magic weapon? the natal magic weapon is myself, but the magic weapon is the magic weapon that is most closely related to me, I have a few magic weapons on my body that are the best, whether it is the Hetu Luo book taken from Mo Shangqiu's hand, or the mysterious blood pool with bloody killing, or the golden blue ancient sword obtained in the Xianshan Dao Gate, it is a great magic weapon, but what kind of natal magic weapon do you want to cultivate?"

After looking at the experience of the martial arts realm given by Long Xiaotian, combined with the natal magic weapon that the old man of the demon with a good heart had said, Lan Feng was sorting out a complete cultivation system, and now he was worried about the problem of choosing a treasure to cultivate.

Although this diagram is an ancient treasure, the runes that will evolve in the future will definitely be extremely powerful, but I heard that the old man who has done good deeds said that this treasure is incomplete, and although the runes that have evolved are powerful but incomplete, it must not work. As for the golden blue ancient sword, the sword path Lingyun, the evolution of this life magic weapon, the runes must be sharp, wild and reckless, good is good, but it has eight swords, can be arranged into eight desolation and six large arrays, this is only two swords, Wuhua integrates the entire formation into it, it is not possible. ”

Lan Feng eliminated these mentalities one by one, and focused his attention on the blood map. "The blood pool carries a dementoring and devouring energy, and the bloody killing desire is overwhelming, which can make people's hearts fall into demons, not the best choice, but it is a complete, incomparably powerful magic weapon, and there is no fear of such mental methods as dantian halo, which can be seen to be rampant and domineering. The blood map is good, but it is mysterious and unpredictable, and it has the ability to make people's minds fall into demonic thoughts. ”

The natal magic weapon is related to his future cultivation, and the natal magic weapon does not have to be earth-shattering, but it is the source of the martial artist's cultivation, and it exists to nourish the soul.

In the future, the secret power of runes will be conceived by the natal magic weapon, and many spiritual determination techniques will be evolved by relying on runes, or everything in the world of the great thousand years is the formation of runes, and all the manifestations of runes.

Rune secret power, Lan Feng is in the blood path, he has seen a few dead senior brothers, or sealers have used it, it is mysterious, and it can be summoned with a wave of his hand.

At that time, he wondered, what kind of spiritual decision was that? It was completely clear that he had such a big origin, and he blamed himself for not being valued by his family since he was a child.

If you have been valued by the family since you were a child and reveled in the family, you would have understood these things better, and you would not have hesitated now.

As for the dantian halo, Lan Feng thought about it, but then he left it behind, Lan Feng had no dantian, and he cultivated against the sky and cultivated the gods to determine the heaven and earth as the dantian, and this dantian halo was his birth, so naturally it could not be refined into a magic weapon.

After thinking for a long time, suddenly, Lan Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes slowly closed, and the whole person entered an ethereal state, and the mental method turned in his body, and the gray light loomed around his body.

Slowly, the blood on the top of Lan Feng's head appeared, and the pool of blood pierced out of his body and suspended above his head. In the past, Lan Feng had not yet stepped into the military realm, and could not refine the blood map, so he could only suppress it with the help of the dantian halo, this Lan Feng wanted to integrate the blood pool as his own natal magic weapon, and he wanted to separate the blood pool from the dantian halo in his body.

The blood pool came out independently, and suddenly the evil qi of the sky surged, and the power of the soul devouring came down to envelop Lan Feng in it, devouring it frantically, wanting to absorb the vitality of Lan Feng's body and even his soul.

This dementoring power was powerful, and the blood light and evil qi surged in the sky, and the entire cave was shaken by it.

The courtyard masters of the nine caves on Broken Cloud Mountain were startled by their meditation, their eyes opened, and their spiritual consciousness surged out, all of which shrouded the foot of Broken Cloud Mountain.

The nine strands of spiritual consciousness met unexpectedly in the Lanfeng Cave Mansion, and the nine courtyard masters were obviously stunned, and snorted, as soon as the spiritual thoughts retreated, the blood pool was in the blood path of Lan Fengshang, they had all seen it.

"He's going to refine this mysterious blood pool into a natal magic weapon?" In the dragon-shaped cave mansion, Long Xiaotian muttered after taking back his spiritual sense.

"I don't know what kind of exercises are used to refine the blood pool, is it the only one in the Eight Desolations and Nine Domains? Perhaps, although the blood pool is mysterious and unpredictable, it is extremely domineering, maybe it can be done, but look at his creation. After pondering for a moment, Long Xiaotian asked himself and answered.

After the nine courtyard masters calmed down, Lan Feng fell into a realm of life and death, and the vitality around him was devoured so much that his soul trembled, weakening little by little.

Lan Feng thought that refining the blood pool must be extremely dangerous, but he didn't expect that under the fierce light of the blood pool, he would not have the power to fight back at all, and his vitality and soul would be taken away little by little.

He showed a panicked look on his face, he was waiting for the anti-heaven cultivation god decision to run from his body, and sure enough, when Lan Feng endured it to zero point, the reverse cultivation god decision in his body whirled wildly, and the dantian halo came out, hanging above Lan Feng's head, under the blood pool, and the two of them fought fiercely together.

The collision of two mysterious objects does not move, but it contains an unfathomable mystery. The blood pool demon power was restrained, and a bloody rune was conjured and crushed down.

After the dantian halo devoured and assimilated the eight desolations and nine domains, its ancient rhyme carried a domineering wild nature, and the dantian halo continued to distort into a desolate dragon, entrenched in it, and swallowed the bloody runes when he opened his mouth.

With two roars, the little dragon jumped up again, and then swallowed the blood pool, and suddenly the blood in the cave was darkly talked, and Lan Feng regained his ability to move.

However, the little dragon after devouring the blood pool was not good at all, and the gray mang saw that he was secretly talking about being broken out of the blood pool, Lan Feng snorted coldly, and his mind moved, and he sped up to speed up the anti-heaven cultivation god.

And under Lan Feng's thoughts, the dantian halo that gray light fell above his head continued to penetrate his body, stabilizing the dantian halo.

After a whole day and a night of stalemate, the little dragon above his head quieted down, and the dragon's mouth spit out the pool of blood, and disappeared on the top of Lan Feng's head when he retreated.

Lan Feng opened his mouth and spit out, and a gray light flew out to envelop the blood pool, pulled into the center of his eyebrows and disappeared, and when Lan Feng opened his mouth again and spit out, it was a blood-colored rune.