On the third-level spiritual field, Senior Brother Zhao and Wang Daoyang saw Master and Gu Xiaowei walking together, and hurriedly hid in the stone mansion where they lived.

Wang Daoyang whispered: "When do you say that our master and Uncle Xiaowei will really get together?"

Senior Brother Zhao said: "It's hard to say, our master is bent on pursuing the improvement of cultivation, and his whereabouts are even more erratic, I have never seen a scene like today's walking with others." ”

"I hope they can be together as soon as possible, so that we can have a teacher and wife who cares about us." Wang Daoyang said with a look on his face.

Of course, it was impossible for Li Junyuan and Gu Xiaowei to hear these words from him and Senior Brother Zhao.

After dusk, Gu Xiaowei and Senior Brother Li returned to the second-level spiritual field, Gu Xiaowei left with Gu Xue, and Li Junyuan also returned to his residence.

After Luo Yan saw them leave, he began to practice again.

Calculating the time, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve in the mortal world, but unfortunately the sound of firecrackers cannot be heard here.

After nightfall, the evening breeze blew through the Lingtian, the grass blades made a rustling sound, and the starlight reflected in the pool, on this silent mountain, the performance was even more deserted, and he thought of Hongmu Village and Shangguan Feiyu.

Just when he was secretly sad, Huyan Peiqing fell into the silent courtyard, she knocked on the door lightly, and said, "Senior Brother Luo, if you don't sleep, get up." ”

Luo Yan heard Hu Yan Peiqing's voice and hurriedly opened the door.

After Huyan Peiqing entered, he raised his hand to take out a plate of steaming dumplings from the storage ring and said, "Eat while it's hot, you are still a mortal now, how can you miss this on Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

Looking at the rising heat, Luo Yan's heart was as sweet as eating honey, and he nodded vigorously and said, "Let's eat together!"

Seeing him steadily pick up a dumpling and put it whole in his mouth, Huyan Peiqing smiled and said, "Eat slowly, don't choke." Then I ate one with me.

Immortal cultivators feed on celestial aura, and basically do not eat the grains of the world, today she is an exception, and this plate of dumplings is also purchased in a tavern in the mortal world after she flew back and forth for thousands of miles.

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A few months later, Luo Yan had memorized all the second-level spirit grasses on the Spirit Sketch Atlas. Now he can fill the pool in almost twelve days, and the rest of the time is spent on physical training.

With the guidance of Huyan Peiqing and Gu Xue's experience sharing that day, his practice has made great progress, and today's practice is extremely comfortable, and he faintly feels that his bones are gurgling again, and that tension has begun to attack in his body.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his sitting, endured the pain from his bones, and prepared himself to ascend.

Luo Yan felt like the liver and intestines in his body were broken, like a rainstorm and thunder, like an electric shock and thunder.

As the pain intensified, his fingers were already in the ground, his forehead was bruised, and his bones were rattling.

There seemed to be two dragons on a rampage in his body, and at this moment he seemed to have his soul out of his body, and the pain of tearing made him fall into a coma.

I don't know how long it took for this painful feeling to subside.

Luo Yan, who woke up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, raised his arm, and punched out, whirring with the wind. At this point, he finally reached the ninth level of physical training.

After the excitement, he didn't care about anything else, ran straight to the river down the mountain, plunged into the water, and let his body relax to the fullest.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, if it was the ninth level of body training before, it would be impossible for him to fail the Heaven Rank test.

Tears and river water merge together, washing away the depression in his heart and shaping unyielding strength.

After a cup of tea, he leapt out of the water.

The splashing water, like a blooming white lotus, stands proudly on the shore, the not tall figure, showing a long reflection in the water, and the bright eyes, showing strength and unyielding.

Now, he can lift a bucket of water and fill a pool in five days.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone in the valley, Luo Yan threw a punch at the rising sun, and when the sunset slanted, when the last ray of light drowned under the mountains, he kicked the darkness.

On this day, Luo Yan finished refining his body again, and when he was just about to fetch water, Senior Brother Zhao and Wang Daoyang came to him together, took out a teleportation token, and simply said that the master asked him to take care of the third-level spirit grass now, and this token can be directly teleported to the third-level spirit field, and then turned around and left.

Luo Yan didn't think much about it, immediately picked up the token, held it slightly, and felt a clear qi invade his body, and then converged to the dantian, and finally slowly dispersed.

His mind moved, and as soon as he thought of going to the third-level spiritual field, his eyes immediately went dark, and his body flew into the air, and when he saw the light again, he had already reached the edge of the spiritual field.

The strange thing is that this spiritual field is on the side of a mountain peak, there is no bucket next to it, and there is no pool, and there are mirror-like stone slabs around it, and the stone slabs are engraved with strange patterns.

Luo Yan didn't know what to do for a while, and when he was hesitating, Li Junyuan, Gu Xiaowei and Huyan Peiqing walked over from the ridge together.

Li Junyuan said, "The third-level spiritual field does not need to be watered with spring water, your task is to take care of these stone slabs, no matter what method you use, insist on inspecting once a day, and report it in time if there is any damage." Separated by 10,000 meters is the fourth-level spiritual field, and after you are familiar with your work, it will also be handed over to you. ”

After Luo Yan took the work, he thanked Li Junyuan, and saluted Gu Xiaowei and Huyan Peiqing.

Afterwards, Li Junyuan and Gu Xiaowei walked towards the fourth-level spiritual field, while Huyan Peiqing stopped and explained some details to Luo Yan to pay attention to.

After explaining, she asked, "How did you look at the last scroll of the Spirit Sketch Atlas?"

"It's pretty much the same. Luo Yan replied truthfully.

Huyan Peiqing asked a few questions randomly, and Luo Yan answered as described in the book.

Seeing that he answered fluently, and what he said was exactly the same as in the book, Huyan Peiqing was very satisfied in his heart, and took out the second volume of the Spirit Sketch Atlas and said: "This is the next volume, I hope you will figure it out." ”

After he put away the next volume of books, Huyan Peiqing led him along the path by the stone slab and began to make his rounds

Only then did he realize that for some unknown reason, his steps were extremely heavy when he walked, and he almost exhausted all his strength as soon as he took a step.

Huyan Peiqing saw that he was walking so slowly, so he urged: "Can you hurry up?"

"I tried my best. Luo Yan gasped and replied.

Soon, an hour passed, and they had not yet made it a kilometer.

After Gu Xiaowei returned, Huyan Peiqing left with them, leaving Luo Yan alone.

Looking at the long path, he stubbornly walked forward step by step.

In this way, it took him ten days to complete the first lap, and another ten days to complete the second lap.

From the third circle, Luo Yan looked at the next volume of the spirit sketch atlas while walking, and sometimes stopped to compare the spirit grass in the field and observe it carefully.