The disciple was about to explain the matter to Master Luo, when the disciple went home this time, his father spent a lot of money to buy a peculiar Zhu Guo from a foreign businessman, saying that it was a great supplement. Shen Luo's heart froze, and he secretly said that he really came, but there was an excited look on his face.

As he spoke, a rich red glow shone on his body.

Luo Daoren wanted to reach out and sense the situation in Shen Luo's body, but when he saw the red light on his body, he raised his hand and put it down again, and looked at the red light on Shen Luo's body, revealing a look of surprise.

"Master Luo, when my Xiaohua Yang Gong cultivation is completed, I will leave the matter of the Pure Yang Sword Technique to you. Shen Luo saw Luo Daoren's movements in his eyes, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but said so in his mouth.

"Since I promised you, I naturally won't regret it, but what kind of Zhu Guo are you taking?" Luo Daoren stared at Shen Luo and asked.

Shen Luo had already prepared the wording to deal with it, describing a mysterious fruit with an oval shape, a fiery red body, and a flame pattern on the surface.

The appearance of this Zhu Guo was not his imagination out of thin air, but a spirit fruit called "Fire Yuan Fruit" that he had seen in a certain book before.

However, he didn't fully describe it as Huo Yuanguo, and made certain changes, seven points true, three points false, so that Luo Daoren would not feel that he was lying, and he could not be sure that it was Huo Yuanguo, so as to see the flaws.

"Listening to your description, your Vermilion Fruit may be a Fire Yuan Fruit, or even a different species, but I can't be sure. Anyway, you're lucky, and that's your creation. Luo Daoren said in amazement.

"It's all the Hongfu of the Toro Division. Shen Luo said with a smile.

"Since you have this adventure, you must practice Xiaohua Yang Gong more diligently and strive for early consummation, and then break through the general law, advance to the Qi refining period, and solve your longevity problem. Luo Daoren didn't pay much attention to this matter and admonished.

"Yes, the disciple will work hard not to let you down. Shen Luo hurriedly and solemnly agreed.

Next, Luo Daoren didn't care about Shen Luo's cultivation anymore, and urged Shui Yundou to hurry.

Seeing this, Shen Luo didn't dare to speak, stood respectfully beside him, and the two hurried away, returning to the Spring and Autumn Temple in the afternoon.

Luo Daoren went to the head of the house to return to his life, and Shen Luo returned to his residence on his own.

After tossing and turning for half the night and the day, he was so tired that he fell asleep when he returned to his lodgings.

This sleep was a long time, and when Shen Luo woke up, it was already pitch black outside, and a bright moon rose into the sky, which should be in the second half of the night.

He stretched his waist, feeling that he had slept very well this night, and that he was unusually energetic at the moment.

"I don't know how the jade pillow can change?" Shen Luo suddenly remembered something, took out the jade pillow from under the bed, and then took a ghost exorcism talisman and pasted it on his body, urging it with mana, and his eyes immediately became hazy.

Shen Luo immediately looked at the jade pillow and suddenly sighed.

The jade pillow was empty at the moment, and those transparent filaments of light did not even appear.

"Why is it gone......?" Shen Luo had a guess in his heart, his eyes were glued to the jade pillow, wanting to see what else would change in this thing.

After looking at it for a while, his eyelids slowly became sour, and a sense of drowsiness welled up.

"I just woke up, how could I suddenly want to sleep again?" Shen Luo was secretly frightened in his heart, and hurriedly patted his cheek, trying to dispel the sleep.

But instead of subsided, the drowsiness swelled more intensely.

He tried his best to persevere, but in the end, he couldn't resist the Sandman, and fell limply on the bed, pressing the jade pillow under him, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Luo slowly opened his eyes in a daze.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and suddenly felt a cool breeze coming, and he couldn't help but feel a stir, and the person immediately sat up awake.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that the sky around him was dark, and he couldn't tell whether it was dawn or evening, but he saw a dilapidated and desolate old building standing not far in front of him.

Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked down at himself, only to find that he was only wearing a thin underwear, which was still covered with dried blood.

This outfit was clearly what he had worn when he was in Fengchi City before, and he still clearly remembered that the original robe was taken off when he used it to break through the green wolf when he was hiding.

"It seems that I have entered a dream again...... Shen Luo immediately understood his situation.

He hurriedly tore off his shirt and carefully checked all parts of his body, and found that the injuries he had suffered from the previous fight with the demon wolf had healed, so he was a little relieved.

At this moment, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly ripped off his right shoulder and looked at it.

"Why is it gone?" Shen Luo exclaimed.

He didn't make a loud voice, but he still startled a few crows perched on the dead trees on the side, and they all flew away.

The reason why Shen Luo was so surprised was because he found that the skull pattern on his shoulder had disappeared strangely, and the talisman fork he carried with him was also not by his side.

It's understandable that the fork is gone, but why is the tattoo-like skull pattern missing?

"Is mana ......?"

Shen Luo was a little panicked in his heart, and he hurriedly pinched the magic trick and started the nameless exercises.

After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the trace of mana in the dantian was still flowing freely.

He put on his clothes, steadied himself, stood up, and looked around carefully.

The surrounding grass is luxuriant, and the air is full of moisture, condensing a thick fog that cannot be seen from a few feet away.

At his feet stood what seemed to be an old brick road, with many broken tops and overgrown weeds in the gaps, extending to the old buildings in front of him.

Shen Luo took a few steps forward, only to find that the old building was the mountain gate of a temple, the door head tile was covered with wild grass, and the vermilion paint on the door wall had already been mottled and peeled off, and the four big characters of "treasure and solemnity" could be vaguely seen.

The half-hidden mountain gate almost topple over, and there is a plaque hanging crookedly on the door, which is engraved with the three big characters of "Jialan Temple".

"Look at this dilapidated appearance, it's been abandoned for at least a hundred years, right?" Shen Luo said to himself.

In many of the novels he has read, there are references to the barren mountains and ancient temples, and there are often scenes where dry bones and ghosts use illusions to seduce scholars who go to Beijing to take the exam, and they are often written extremely charming.

Of course, these can't be true, but it has also been mentioned in the "Chronicle of Zhang Tianshi's Demon Descent", such as temples and Taoist temples, as well as land and city gods, if the incense is prosperous, it has its own gods and spirits, but if the incense withers and falls into ruins, it is easier to attract ghosts and ghosts than ordinary places.

In addition, the first two times he fell asleep, he was a ghost and a demon, and now he is a little hesitant to step into this temple.