Golden orchid grass, golden leaves, refining Peiyuan Dan raw material......

Colorful fairy leaves, each layer has seven leaves, each leaf is different in color, and the number of layers varies from year to year. Refining Pei Yuan Dan raw materials......

Jiubeizi ...... ，

Liulingfu ...... ，

In this way, the third-level spirit grass took root in his mind.

Now, he spends his days inspecting the slate every day and remembering the spirit grass, and in his spare time, he will also stay at the slate for a while.

Each of these slate patterns appears to be an independent picture, but when put together, it forms a larger picture.

He tried to carve the lines on these stone slabs in his mind, but it was difficult to succeed, and at most he was about halfway through the depiction at a time, and he felt uncomfortable in his eyes, and his skull felt like there were thousands of steel needles piercing it, and the pain was cracking.

At this time, he quickly gave up the portrayal, closed his eyes and rested for an hour or so, and the feeling of pins and needles would gradually disappear.

Having discovered this, he began to practice in a planned manner.

Soon another half a year passed, and this time it took Luo Yan three days to complete a circle, and he finally remembered all the third-level spirit grass.

So he looked at the pattern on the slate again, and quickly carved it in his mind.

This time, when he was two-thirds of the way through, the pain of the pins and needles came again.

However, after half a year of practice, his body seemed to produce antibodies, and the time he endured the stinging pain was slowly prolonging.

So this time, he didn't stop and continued to carve in his mind.

Just when it was about to become unbearable, the last line was finally drawn, and then the whole pattern was vibrating, and when I looked at it again, the whole line became natural, and there was no trace of depiction.

But this is only the effect of the portrayal in his mind, if he really paints it with a slate, I don't know what shocking things will happen, and at this moment he is even looking forward to trying it. It's just that there are no materials, so I have to do it.

Now Luo Yan thinks that the pace of walking is not slow, but it still takes three days to go down in a circle, and he estimated that even if he increases the pace frequency, it is impossible to walk in one day, unless he runs.

Thinking of running, he suddenly understood the meaning of what Li Junyuan said at that time, no matter what method was used, it seemed that he was going to let himself run and patrol at that time!

After thinking about it, he really ran, of course, the kind of running he is now, if anyone sees it, they will definitely think that they have seen a turtle race.

Yin and yang alternated, the sun and the moon changed, and he ran for a year, during which he did not see a single living person, and in this almost closed area, he was accompanied only by two books and these strange formations.

On this day, he finally completed a lap in one day, and the sweat dripped down the steps like pearls with broken threads, splashing a little bit of water.

After persisting like this for another seven days, he tried to walk towards the fourth-level spiritual field, where his footsteps became heavy again, and he stubbornly walked forward step by step, just like when he had just arrived at the third-level spiritual field.

After that, another half a year passed, and he had finished studying the spiritual grass in the fourth-level spiritual field, and when he traced the patterns on a single stone slab in his mind, the tingling sensation had also been greatly reduced, and he believed that as long as he practiced for a period of time, this discomfort would all disappear.

In order to test the limits of his patience, he had tried to depict the huge paintings of these stone slabs in his mind, but it was too difficult for him to succeed now.

However, what he didn't know was that his unintentional move this time had laid a solid foundation for his future attainments in the formation.

In terms of physical training, since he entered the ninth layer of physical training, his realm has not grown any further, but he feels that his physique is still increasing.

Luo Yan calculated the time, it has been four years since he entered the Tianling Gate, and the five-year apprentice selection conference is about to be held again, and he has to climb the heavenly steps no matter what this time.

Shangguan Feiyu of Redwood Village is still waiting for him, and the hatred of seizing the house has not yet been resolved, all of this can only be achieved after he passes the test, cultivates the immortal method, and becomes stronger.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, he fell into infinite melancholy, and he didn't know how long it took before he woke up.

Rubbing his temples, he took out the dzi he picked up before and played with it, he didn't know any of the patterns on it, let alone see the doorway.

After putting away the wooden dzi, he took out the token that Wang Daoyang had given him before and observed.

This token also looks very ordinary, with some simple lines on it, some diverging, some converging, and some rotating to form a thread, but other than that, there is nothing special.

"Why did it get me here?"

"What power do these patterns represent?"

"Master, they often turn into Changhong and leave, is it also the token they use?"

With a barrage of questions, he put the token back in his pocket and flipped through the medical book again.

On this day, Luo Yan, who was running, suddenly saw the token Huang Guangdian on his body, and directly wrapped himself in it, and a wave of dizziness appeared in front of him instantly.

Showing his body again, he was already standing in front of the stone table in the courtyard, Gu Xiaowei was sitting at the stone table, and Gu Xue was standing behind her.

I haven't seen her for a long time, this woman looks a lot more mature, and she is so beautiful that she doesn't dare to look at her directly, Luo Yan's eyes unconsciously stayed on her for a while.

Gu Xue found that Luo Yan was staring at her, and quickly lowered her head, and two blush instantly flew up to Yuyan.

Huyan Peiqing stood aside, saw his eyes, immediately glared at him, and let out two light coughs.

After Luo Yan came back to his senses, he also realized his gaffe, and hurriedly bowed down to greet the three of them.

Seeing Luo Yan being teleported, Gu Xiaowei said directly: "Senior nephew Luo, you have been coming to Tianlingmen for more than four years, and the main reason for letting you come here this time is to tell you about this apprentice selection conference." Since your master can't rush back when he's out for a while, let me tell you on your behalf. ”

"This conference will be officially held in three months, and its rules are basically the same as the previous one, except that the person in charge of the conference this time is no longer me, but Han Feng, the master of Qi Yunfeng, his temper is strange and moody, I hope you can be fully prepared. ”

"For this reason, you don't have to take care of the third- and fourth-level spiritual fields in the next time, just stay in this courtyard and exercise well, I will arrange for your senior sister Qing'er to urge you to practice, if you have any questions, you can also ask her for advice." ”

After thanking Gu Xiaowei, Luo Yan asked, "Master, will he appear at the old man's meeting?"

"I guess I'll be back, but I don't know if I'll be able to go to the venue. Okay, I still have something to do, so I'll go first, if you have any questions, just ask Qing'er!" After Gu Xiaowei finished speaking, she took Gu Xue Imperial Sword and left.

Huyan Peiqing, who was left, asked with a straight face, "Is Senior Sister Gu Xue good-looking?"