It has been more than ten days since the last time he fought with Zhou Zimo, and Luoyang has been concentrating on practicing during this time, temporarily pressing this matter in his heart.

Zhou Zimo is a hurdle that he is destined to overcome, if even Zhou Zimo can't be defeated, then what qualifications does he have to talk about dealing with Luo Renzong.

In the past ten days, he will take a Tongming Pill and the Three Turns Xuanqi Pill every three days, the speed of martial arts cultivation is not slow, the "Ghost Shadow Step" has been cultivated to the fourth realm, and the distance of ten zhang can be reached with all his strength, but if you want to enter the fifth level, you still need a period of accumulation and enlightenment.

After the last fight with Zhou Zimo, he found that his comprehension of "returning to the body chop" has deepened a lot, as long as he recuperates for a period of time, I believe that the power of this true breath will be better than in the past.

"The cultivation of the fourth layer of the Inner Qi Realm has been stabilized, but it is still a little difficult to break through in a short period of time. ”

For this, Luo Yang was also a little helpless, after all, it had only been about four months since he crossed into this world, and now he was able to ascend to the fourth layer of the Inner Qi Realm, which was enough to make most genius martial artists embarrassed, but his martial arts start was too low, so he still felt that the time was not enough.

"Since the internal force cannot be increased quickly, it can only start from the aspect of strength. ”

Luoyang's eyes flashed, the physique of this body is somewhat special, it can absorb the essence of some demon beasts and achieve the effect of refining the body, but now the essence of the first-level demon beast has little effect on him, after all, even if it is a first-level peak demon beast, the comprehensive strength will not exceed that of a martial artist with strength of 1,600 catties, even if he finds a suitable first-level demon beast essence, it will not have much effect on him.

"But if you want to start with a second-level demon beast, my strength seems to be a little worse. ”

Luoyang didn't think about killing second-level demon beasts in the mountains and jungles in the past, but with his current strength, he only had the life of running away against the second-level peak demon beasts, and if he encountered a top-level second-level demon beast or a second-level demon beast overlord, he might not even have a chance to escape.

"It seems that this matter still can't be rushed for a while, and then make plans when the strength is improved. ”

On this day and night, Luoyang came to the cemetery in the northwest outside the city to practice as usual, and the black mist in this cemetery was much thicker than that of ordinary places, which had a great nourishing effect on his soul, and the improvement of his soul power was the most intuitive manifestation of his improved understanding, enhanced his five senses, and doubled the result with half the effort in participating in martial arts.

At this moment, a trace of mist was entering his body from Luoyang's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he could clearly feel that a very cold breath was swimming in his body along the route of his internal force Zhou Tian circulation, and then merged into one after the most, converging to the place where the seed of the upper dantian was.

At the end of the fifteen-day cycle, Luoyang exhaled heavily.

"Every time I finish cultivating, I feel refreshed, it's even more comfortable than sleeping, it should be the effect of the black mist, and I feel that my divine soul power has increased by at least more than one percent compared to the beginning, I really don't know what this black mist is." ”

Luoyang has a lot of doubts in his heart, things that can directly enhance the divine soul, he has never even heard of it, he only knew that there are some elixirs in the Dao that can refresh people's minds in a short period of time, and their understanding is greatly increased, but it is not as wonderful as this black mist, and this kind of improvement of the divine soul can be directly solidified.

After frowning and pondering for a while, Luoyang stood up from the center of the cemetery, looked up, and found that in a secluded corner in the southeast corner, Lao Liu's thatched hut was still lit.

"It's strange, why hasn't Lao Liu rested yet. ”

Luoyang walked over suspiciously, he and Lao Liu are also relatively familiar, knowing that this old man's schedule is very regular, on weekdays, he should have gone to bed at this time.

The door of the hut was hidden, and Luoyang knocked on the door, then pushed the door in.

Lao Liu, still wearing the patched clothes, sat at a shabby table with a missing water bottle and a dim oil lamp next to it. The furnishings in the house are extremely simple, only a few beds, and nothing else.

"Lao Liu, are you unwell?" Luoyang saw that Lao Liu's complexion was a little wrong, and there were abscesses on his face, which looked a little terrifying.

Lao Liu grinned and said, "It's nothing, it's just an old problem, don't worry about Brother Yang." ”

"Is there really anything wrong?" Luoyang glanced at him suspiciously, and found that after Lao Liu's smile, the abscesses on his face suddenly cracked, and several very disgusting juices flowed out.

"It's nothing, it's okay, it's said it's an old problem. Lao Liu smiled, not caring at all.

Luoyang frowned slightly, and then took out a silver ingot from his arms and put it on the table: "Lao Liu, you take this silver first, if you are free tomorrow, you better go to the city to find a doctor, I can't see what's going on with these things on your face, but you must be sick." ”

Lao Liu excused himself for a while, but finally sighed and accepted the money.

When Luoyang saw him accept the money, he was relieved, and then smiled again: "Lao Liu, don't you feel strange that I go to this cemetery to cultivate in the middle of the night every day? ”

Lao Liu smiled slightly, and said: "Little Brother Yang, you are actually not strange, I know that you martial arts students always have many things that are different from ordinary people, and I have seen an even stranger thing many years ago." ”

"Really? Tell me about it. Luoyang was not in a hurry to go back for a while, but poured a glass of water for Lao Liu and asked him to speak slowly.

"Ah, this was said many years ago. Lao Liu rarely saw someone chatting and talking with him, and at this time he was also interested, and his face gradually showed a look of memory, and said: "I remember that it was also a night, and I originally patrolled the cemetery with a lantern. Brother Yang, you also know that there are a lot of wild cats, wild dogs, rats and so on in this cemetery, and it is easy to destroy the tombs here. ”

"Yes, you keep saying. Luoyang smiled bitterly, this old Liu seems to be too old, and he digressed as he spoke.

But that night was very strange. Lao Liu's face showed a deep look of surprise, and said: "That night, I found that all the wild cats and wild dogs within a radius of one mile died inexplicably, and all the hair on their bodies was stripped off, and the blood was also drained. ”

"And this kind of thing?" Luoyang saw that Lao Liu didn't seem to be joking, and a chill suddenly appeared on his back.

"Stranger things are yet to come. Lao Liu frowned and continued: "On the second day, I found a strange pattern in the northeast corner of the cemetery, and I am sure that the pattern must have been poured out with blood, and the smell of blood can be smelled from afar. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of hesitation and horror suddenly appeared on his face, and he said, "And I was there, and it seems that I heard the voice of someone talking." ”

"Talk?" Luo Yang frowned and asked, "Who's talking?"

Lao Liu stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground, and Luoyang suddenly shuddered.