The Arashiyama Sect is still no different from when Beihe left.

Walking on the streets of Bluestone Street, he used the iron rod in his hand to block the weeds so that he could pass through them.

When he came to the five-way intersection above, Beihe followed the leftmost road and went to see the fool's junior brother Modu according to his custom.

This time, he also bought some incense paper money and burned it for this junior brother who had passed away for seven or eight years.

Finally he went to the rock at the top of the hill where he could see it. After stepping on the rocks, he did not find the dog's tail flower on the rocks, which made him a little inexplicably lost.

Because it was sunset when Beihe came, he watched the long-lost sunset here before leaving.

He went to the cottage on the mountainside, lifted the lid of the coffin, and stepped into it with a torch in his hand.

Then Beihe went down the stone steps step by step, and finally came to the underground cave.

Through the moonstones embedded in the stone wall, he saw at a glance a cold pool in front of him, as well as the black dark lotus standing in the cold pool.

Years have passed, and the place has not changed from when he left a few years ago.

After a careful search, he found no trace of Leng Wanwan's visit.

This woman said that she wanted to go to the Wanhua Sect, and in Beihe's opinion, as a monk, there should be no problem in joining the Wanhua Sect, maybe because she has been entangled in affairs in the past few years, or this woman's cultivation has not reached a bottleneck, so she has not come here.

After Beihe put down the iron rod in his hand, he sat down cross-legged, and he had to adjust the breath in his body to the best first.

It wasn't until a long time later that he opened his eyes, then took off his clothes and stepped into the cold pool.

The cold in the cold pool gave him a familiar feeling of coldness, Beihe came to the middle of the cold pool and stood still, took a deep breath, and started the Four Elephant Gong.

In just this moment, the aura full of the cold pool swarmed in, burrowing into the skin along the hundreds of thousands of pores on his body, and after being refined into mana, it poured into the dantian.

For a moment, his already full mana immediately felt swollen.

In this regard, Beihe only frowned, and continued to inhale the aura, and then the dantian continued to be expanded.

As long as he broke this shackle, he would be able to break through to the second level of condensation.

And he has been stuck in the Qi Condensation Period for more than three years, and during these three years, in addition to continuing to maintain a low-key style and doing tasks, he has been cultivating all the time.

After more than three years, the mana in Beihe's body has become a lot stronger, and he can use the Qinggang technique at will, and even be able to control the golden net.

Therefore, Beihe asked Zhou Xiangxiang for leave again and came here to break through the cultivation.

On weekdays, he frantically absorbs aura, but when the dantian is full, he can't absorb even a trace of it. And in the current situation, there will be an aura infusion, which can be used to forcibly break his bottleneck.

The way of instilling the body with aura is also the most common means for monks to break through cultivation.

The current cold pool is because it is filled with a large amount of aura, and soaking in it can achieve the effect of aura infusion.

The formation that can achieve the effect of aura infusion is not something that Bei He can think of, he can't afford the array materials alone, let alone arrange them, and he doesn't know any high-level monks, so the current Hantan is his only hope.

After soaking in the cold pool for half an hour, Beihe's body was already covered with a layer of frost, and then he had to get up and return to the shore.

The previous aura infusion was effective, but he couldn't do it overnight, otherwise the dantian would probably be blown up, so he could only take his time again and again.

Beihe had expected this a long time ago, so he was not in a hurry. After adjusting his condition, he took off his shirt again and stepped into the cold pool.

Next, Beihe stayed in this dark underground for half a year.

And for this breakthrough, he prepared enough Bigu Dan.

Until one day in the middle of the year, the cold liquid around Beihe, who was soaked in the cold pool, suddenly squirmed, and if he could see it, he would find that a stream of spiritual energy was surging towards his body.

Bei He was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly refined these spiritual qi into mana and introduced them into his dantian.

At this time, his dantian seemed to have broken some kind of restraint, and it was stretched out by a lot of weight, which could hold more mana.

It took so long for him to finally break through to the Condensation Double.

It wasn't until the mana in the dantian was full that Beihe opened his eyes, and then stepped out of the cold pool.

"Whew!"

Then he let out a long exhale.

Ordinary Qi Condensation Stage cultivators, even if they are seven or eight years old in the Qi Condensation Period, they can see success or failure after breaking through the bottleneck for most days, but Beihe took half a year. It's just that he knows his own affairs, and instead of being disappointed, he is extremely happy.

Cultivating to break through to the second level of the Qi Condensation Period, his control of magic weapons, as well as his mastery of spells, can definitely go to the next level.

In the past few years, he has always spent his time on how to consolidate his mana, and has not practiced other techniques besides the Qinggang Technique and the Sky Guarding Technique. But from now on, he can practice two more magic powers. For example, choose two offensive spells that are similar to Fireball or Earth Thorn.

It took another three days for Beihe to consolidate the repairs here.

I saw that he took off a storage belt from his waist, and this storage bag belonged to the monk of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect, and his mana was injected into the storage bag.

After a moment, Beihe opened his eyes. As he thought, even if he broke through to the second level of condensation, he still couldn't open it.

Shaking his head, he took out the pen and ink he had prepared long ago and began to write on the rice paper.

He planned to leave a letter to Leng Wanwan to inform the other party that he had come.

When he had finished writing, he placed it on the edge of the cold pool and pressed it with a stone.

Standing up, he looked around for a moment, and then prepared to leave.

But just then, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind above him.

Hearing this, Beihe's face changed greatly, and he took a shot in the air, and the three-foot iron rod was taken by him with mana and held it tightly in his hand.

Then he looked at the top of his head with a wary expression.

"Hula!"

Under his gaze, a figure fell from overhead, and after landing on the ground, it staggered back a few steps before it could stand still.

"Leng Wanwan!"

And after seeing this shadow, Beihe was extremely shaken, and he didn't expect this woman to come suddenly.

It's just that this woman now has a pale face and a touch of blue blood at the corner of her mouth.

As soon as Fang appeared, this woman was also vigilant, and as soon as her jade hand was raised, she was about to wave towards Beihe. However, after seeing that it was Beihe, she put down her palm.

And because she agitated the mana, she affected the injuries in her body, causing a muffled snort.

"Stay here, there are people from the Heavenly Corpse Gate outside. ”

After leaving a sentence, the purple light on the woman's body soared, and then she jumped into the cold pool, and began to inhale the spiritual energy in it to recover from her injuries.

"Heavenly Corpse Gate!"

After hearing this woman's words, Beihe couldn't help but be surprised.

......

At the same time, at the top of the steep mountain where the Arashiyama Sect was located, there was a young man in a brown robe, standing in the air with his hands in his hands.

This person looks quite handsome, but his eyes are a little cold. At this time, the young man looked down at the steep mountain below, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of play.

And beside him, there was a burly figure in black armor.

Judging from the figure, this should be a man, and his height is eight feet, which is really terrifying. And unlike ordinary people, this person's face was covered with thick black hair, revealing only a pair of blood-red pupils.

From him, there was also an astonishing death aura.

This is a refined corpse.

"Go, find that little beauty for me. ”

Listen only to the young man.

"Whew!"

As this person's words fell, the refining corpse beside him let out a roar, and then his body blossomed, shooting straight towards the Arashiyama Sect below.