"Fireball Technique!" Lu Xiaotian threw casually. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh!" Soon, Lu Xiaotian was shocked. The fireball was the size of a sea bowl, and it was nearly twice as fast as before. There was a loud bang, and a huge piece of ore was blown into a powdered state. The power was so great that he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

At the same time, Lu Xiaotian felt that there seemed to be a little fluctuation in the dantian, and suddenly it seemed like something was over.

Lu Xiaotian hurriedly became introverted. It was found that a red circular mark with a flash of crystal light appeared in the dantian.

"Fa Yin!" Lu Xiaotian rummaged through what he had seen and heard in his mind, and finally remembered the record of the dantian vision in an ancient book somewhere. In ancient times, there was an abundance of spiritual stones, and at that time there was a very powerful type of Dharma cultivation among monks. The spell is extremely powerful, and it also has the great power of turning over the river and the sea, and it is not inferior to the monk who takes the path of combat skills. Extremely powerful Dharma cultivation can often occupy a great advantage among monks of the same rank. One of the most striking features of these monks is that they have formed a Dharma seal in the dantian.

The cultivation of the Dharma seal relied on years of penance and continuous deepening of the understanding of spells.

But now, the Dharma practice is practically extinct. One of the most important points is that the current spirit stone is far inferior to the ancient period. After the consumption of countless generations of monks, all kinds of heaven and earth spiritual objects have become increasingly scarce. In ancient times, Tsukidan was easy to obtain, and even there were many more Jindan monks than now. Therefore, the monk can practice more without distractions.

And now Lu Xiaotian only made a rough calculation, and the spirit stones he used to practice spells alone in the mine had consumed tens of thousands of pieces. Outside, even if it is a foundation building monk, it is not easy to come up with such a spirit stone. As for giving a descendant or disciple a simple cultivation spell, it is almost impossible.

Yu Bao has been in the mine for nearly two years, and it has been four years since Yu Bao left.

"Whoa....." A leopard roar that frightened all the miners resounded through more than a dozen mines, time has passed, and under the feeding of a large number of high-level beast spirit pills, the leopard has now grown to a third-order peak spirit beast. In the mines, there is already an invincible existence. Even if Lu Xiaotian wants to clean up the leopard, it will take a lot of effort.

At this time, Weng Zhihan took the leopard and carried two bags of spirit stones to the door of a secret stone cave. Since the strength of the leopard has improved, it has been able to deter the major miner leaders, and the number of times Lu Xiaotian has come forward has become even rarer. In the past few years, it has been rare to have a peaceful situation in the mine.

"Master Lu!" Weng Zhihan whispered respectfully outside the stone cave.

"Hmm!" Before Weng Zhihan could react, he noticed that the black shadow flashed, and Lu Xiaotian had already approached him within a few feet of him.

Weng Zhihan was startled, but soon came back to his senses and calmed down, six years have passed since Lu Xiaotian entered the cave, and Lu Xiaotian at this time has changed from a childish boy to a young man with a long body. The change in appearance is not too big, not handsome, but still a little delicate. It's just that Lu Xiaotian was only at the sixth level of qi refining at the beginning, and although the feeling he gave Weng Zhihan was sharp, it was not too strong.

But at this time, Weng Zhihan was already at the seventh level of qi refining, and he couldn't feel Lu Xiaotian's specific cultivation. couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and felt more and more that Lu Xiaotian was unfathomable.

The corners of Lu Xiaotian's mouth twitched slightly, and he cast a hybrid spell of light body technique and wind control technique, which was nearly twice as fast as a simple wind control technique.

In the past six years, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in the mine have been consumed, and these spirit stones are an astronomical amount even for a foundation building monk. Finally, he cultivated the magic seal of the Five Elements Spell. At the same time, he is also quite proficient in the three systems of wind, thunder and ice.

However, for him, everything is premised on strengthening his strength and participating in the next round of the sect competition. There is no way to cultivate combat skills in the mine. Under the threat of Qian Dali, he could not enter and leave the mine at will, so as to avoid incurring death for himself. The external environment forced him to work on all kinds of spells.

Since cultivating the five series of magic seals, he has been able to achieve almost instantaneous primary-level spells in each system, and his speed is several times faster than that of other cultivators. While the power is greater, the mana consumed is greatly reduced.

It is forbidden to have magic weapons in the sect, otherwise there is no need to compete, and the Zhuji Dan of Lingxiao Palace was directly determined by the disciples or blood relatives of those who built the foundation. The scattered cultivators will not sharpen their heads and want to join the various immortal cultivation sects.

Now Lu Xiaotian is confident that with his attainments in spells alone, he can already have a place in the sect competition. In addition, he also prepared a few hole cards, which may be of great use when it is critical.

"Master Lu, this is the spirit stone that the leaders of the miners have come to offer this month. Weng Zhihan handed the bag to Lu Xiaotiandao.

"Well, this spirit sword and this bottle of elixir are the rewards you have given me for my errands in the past few years. Lu Xiaotian took the top-grade spirit sword on his body, as well as a bottle of Wuhuadan used in the late stage of qi refining, to Weng Zhihan.

"Lu, Lu Gongzi is planning to leave the mine. Weng Zhihan's body trembled, he naturally knew what it meant for Lu Xiaotian to give him the Spirit Sword and Wuhuadan.

"Well, it's only half a year, and the sect Xiaobi is about to start, and only by getting the Zhuji Dan on the sect Xiaobi can I have the possibility of successfully building the foundation. ”

Lu Xiaotian nodded, and more than six years had passed since he entered the mine. With the help of Bai Lu Dan and Wu Hua Dan, Lu Xiaotian's cultivation speed was very fast, and he had climbed from the sixth layer of qi refining to the thirteenth layer of qi refining, and now he was twenty years old, and he was already in the realm of the Great Perfection of Qi refining. Last time, the sect was small, his cultivation was too poor, and he was not qualified at all, this time after more than six years of hard work, his strength is not what it used to be, no matter what, he has to win a ranking.

In front of the sect Xiaobi, he still had to make some preparations, and also collect some detailed information about the Qi refining masters of Lingxiao Palace. Be prepared, there is no need to stay in the Heishuizhai Mine Cave.

As for handing over the only high-grade spirit sword in his hand to Weng Zhihan, it was also because Weng Zhihan helped him weave a piece of ice silk silkworm armor. In addition to being paid for Weng Zhihan to do things for him over the years and save him a lot of trouble, it is actually a temptation.

He always felt that Weng Zhihan should also have some secrets hidden in him, and this person was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. If there is another person, maybe Li Lingzhi will attack him when he faints, after all, he has no blade in his hand now. Mian Weng Zhihan is already in the late stage of Qi refining, and there is a gap in cultivation, but the top-grade spirit sword in his hand is enough to make up for this gap. Before Weng Zhihan entered the mine, he was even a master of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining who had gone through hardships, but later suffered from Qian Dali's plot and retreated. There must still be some means.

However, to his surprise, Lu Xiaotian didn't even feel a trace of murderous aura from Weng Zhihan. He dared to give the spirit sword, and naturally he was sure of dealing with Weng Zhihan and even more people.