Although the time of this operation is short, it is critical step by step, and it is unpredictable if you are not careful.

Lu Jian was so tired that he couldn't help but lie down on the platform, gasping deeply.

Lu Jian thought about what happened in the past two days and felt that he had gained a lot.

I got a golden pill furnace from the Phantom Sea Garden, and in the fierce battle just now, I snatched 6 jade bottles from the enemy, plus a total of 7 of my own.

In this collection, there were a total of 20 people, and 7 people failed, that is, they got more than half of the fire.

Not to mention。。。。。。

Lu Jian looked at the place where the original Gen Huo was suspended, and thought in his heart: "If you want my life, I will want your heart and soul baby!"

Although this time there are many dangers, fortunately, the harvest is also great.

Lu Jian lay down for a long time, and gradually regained his strength.

He sat up and began to think about his spiritual path.

Through this battle, Lu Jian knew his strengths and what he urgently needed to strengthen.

At present, fighting with others by himself is basically a routine of nine yin and nine styles with a sword.

Occasionally, the fire talisman can be used, but among the talismans you get, there are too few low-level talismans, and the high-level ones can't use them at all.

Alchemy cannot be used as a combat skill.

Although there is aura in the body, there is no clue how to use it, but when it is in danger, it automatically operates, rather than using it on its own initiative.

To be honest, there are still a lot of treasures on the body, but unfortunately there are basically no ones that can be used, which makes Lu Jian very helpless.

The realm of aura must be improved, otherwise, it would be a pity that it could not be used to guard the treasure mountain.

But how to cultivate aura, Lu Jian has no clue.

Suddenly, he thought that in the lake just now, the spiritual power seemed to be passively speeding up.

"I don't know if this method will work. Lu Jian thought to himself.

Lu Jian looked at the sword in his hand again, and thought of what the old man said when he got the sword that day, "This little guy is good, he can not only be used as a natal flying sword, but also as a space to hide things." It seems that you, the contract beast, are really towards you. "Now that I think about it, this sword should have other higher functions besides sharpness.

Lu Jian shook the sword hard, thinking, how can you use it

At this time, he missed the old man who was smiling at himself with his teeth open.

He hurriedly touched the rusty sword that was wrapped in rags and never left his back,

Lu Jian put his hands behind his head again, lying on the platform, thinking about the old man's everything, he was a little distracted.

Through today's battle, he felt that he needed to strengthen too much.

First of all, the kung fu under this mountain, at most, I have the blessing of the body, and the physical strength and endurance are very weak.

And the cultivation on the mountain is even more low-level, whether it is the way of the spirit rune or the way of sword cultivation, there is no progress at all.

Thinking of this, Lu Jian suddenly thought of getting the human emperor "Haoran Righteous Song" in the underground palace

Lu Jian secretly scolded himself for being stupid enough, guarding this immortal family exercise, but he never thought about how to cultivate, and he used to put it down because he was too little literate.

Now that I am underground, I can't get out for the time being, so why not learn this exercise.

As if he had seen the light through the clouds, Lu Jian finally found a direction in the confusion and was excited.

There was nothing to do left and right, Lu Jian took out the "Haoran Righteous Song" over there and flipped it gently.

This book is a book written by the peasant emperor in the underground palace to summarize and understand his monasticism, from shallow to deep in the form of songs, recorded.

Because the peasant emperor lives with the peasant woodcutter all the year round, the words and sentences are extremely simple, just like the ballad of the field and the mountain sung to the farmer woodcutter, so it is not difficult to understand.

After just flipping through a few articles, Lu Jian probably knew how to use aura.

A sentence that wakes up the dreamer, the so-called Daigo empowerment, these simple ballads have opened the door to a magical world for Lu Press.

"Having an aura is like having food at home, and it is difficult to cook delicious food。。。。。。。 ”

The song is not long, Lu Jian recited it seriously, what he didn't know was that the aura in the air also slowly flowed and gathered with the chant of the song, and then slowly injected into Lu Quan's body.

With the infusion of a large amount of aura, those aura villains became busier and busier, and a small house was quietly completed.

At the moment when the hut was formed, Lu Jian felt that there seemed to be a strange sound coming from the bones in his body, and his body was overflowing with a burst of aroma.

If the old man with open teeth was by his side, he would definitely be surprised: "In such a short period of time, he broke through to the realm of the spirit house."

Lu Jian knew that he had just finished collecting the fire, and something so big had happened, Han Jinzong would not come here again in the short term, besides, even if he wanted to leave, the old dragon water could be used again, and it would take some time, without the old dragon water, he would not be able to swim in this cold lake. Therefore, he was relieved to cultivate here.

In addition to being proficient in the footwork of the Nine Seals and Nine Styles every day, he recited the "Haoran Righteous Song".

From time to time, he would jump into the cold water of the lake to let the aura flow quickly. When he was hungry, he would stab a few small fish from the lake and roast them to eat.

Occasionally, he would pour out some concentrating and refining pills from the black pill gourd to eat, strengthening his spiritual power and improving his ability to control the flames.

He also took the time to look at the "National Technique --- Xuanyuan Technique" given by Butterfly, and found some simple retreat techniques to practice.

If you can't beat it, you can run, this is an immutable truth.

Time passed day after day in the penance of Lu Press.

On this day, after Lu Jian walked the footwork of the Nine Seals and Nine Styles, and memorized the "Haoran Righteous Qi Song", he felt that he was extremely energetic, especially his mental strength had reached the best state, and he could even hear the sound of small fish swimming at the bottom of the lake.

Lu Jian felt that with his current state, with the sword and the footwork of the Nine Seals and Nine Styles, coupled with the flame of spiritual power, he would be able to retreat with his whole body, and besides, the other party would not have a living mouth except for Elder Yuan.

At present, his only regret is that he does not have the right swordsmanship to cooperate with the sword, and he has somewhat failed to live up to this famous sword in the world.

Thinking of swordsmanship, Lu Jian suddenly thought of the kendo event at the beginning of next year, the Tangshan Sword Club, and he should go to participate, so that he can make some achievements in swordsmanship.

Calculating the time, there is not much time left before the Tangshan Sword Meeting, at most there are more than two months left.

Lu Jian decided to go back to Qingdingmen first to report his safety to his master, and then went to the location of the Tangshan Sword Society.

Now that it has been decided, the land pressure will not be delayed.

After these days of cultivation, the old dragon water can also be used again.

Lu Jian immediately packed up his things, jumped into the lake, opened the protective cover, and swam towards the lake.

Soon, Lu Jian swam to the shore. When he came ashore, he looked back at the large platform in the center of the lake, sighed, and walked down the cave to the way he had come.

Because he was afraid of encountering the guardian disciples of the Han Jin Sect, Lu Jian deliberately learned some escape techniques a few days ago, these escape techniques are actually more like a blinding method, but they are very effective against mortals.

But along the way, the strange thing is that I didn't see a single disciple of the Han Jin Sect.

It's still the starry landscape, but the mood is completely different from when I came.

After walking for a long time, I saw a circular hole in front of me, and the sun shone brightly.

I haven't seen the sun for a long time, and Lu Jian is looking forward to the warmth of the sun.

Walking out of the cave and getting used to the dazzling sunlight, Lu Jian took a deep breath and felt open-minded.

He stood at the entrance of the cave and looked around, only to know why there was no one to protect the people of the Han Jin Sect.

Because this place is so remote, surrounded by mountains and shaded by green trees, even if you come back next time, you may not be able to find this place. Moreover, there was only a winding path leading to here, which should be the same path they took blindfolded last time.

As long as someone guards the end of the path, it's foolproof.

Lu Jian walked along the path for a while, and finally saw the end of the road, a smooth hillside, which should be the place where the carriage stopped that day.

At this time, Lu Quan saw from a distance that there was a small pavilion on that flat land, and inside, a disciple of the Han Jin Sect was sitting cross-legged there, with wine and meat in front of him.

Lu Jian slid gently through the trees towards the pavilion.

Just as he was about to approach the pavilion, he suddenly heard someone shouting at the bottom of the hillside: "Sun Laoba, you kid is tired of living, drinking wine and eating meat during the duty, if the inspector finds out, do you still have a life?"

Sun Laoba in the pavilion was not afraid, but smiled at the visitor: "Ping Laosan, who are you scaring about, how can anyone in the sect have the leisure to care about such a trivial matter as me?"

The third man walked up and said with a smile: "You kid has found a good gap!"

After speaking, he sat down and took a cup from in front of the grandson, poured the wine, and drank it all.

The old man smiled and said, "We can be so idle, it's not because of the kid surnamed Lu!"

Ping Laosan took a bite of the meat and said vaguely: "Yes, if you want to say that this kid is still really ruthless at a young age, he saw that the treasure was motivated, and in order to snatch the fire, he even killed the Dan masters of various factions, and the key is that he also killed our Young Master Qiao." This kid, his methods are really ruthless!"

Sun Laoba took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I'm quite grateful to him, that Qiao Bushan, who usually acts as a prestige in the sect and suppresses his peers, doesn't do any bad things?

Ping Laosan glared at Sun Laoba fiercely, and said in a low voice: "You are looking for death, say this so loudly." ”

Sun Laoba may be a strong drinker, patted his chest and said: "I'm afraid of a bird, who can hear this ghost place, besides, in order to avenge Jobshan, although the master is dead, but the sect master personally led many masters to kill his sect Qingdingmen, at this time, how can anyone in the sect manage us?"

Hearing the last sentence, Lu Jian was shocked, and his heart was suddenly extremely anxious.

At this time, he couldn't hide anymore, stepped out directly under his feet, relayed in the air, and arrived in the small pavilion in three steps.

The two suddenly saw a chubby young man, who suddenly appeared in front of them, thinking that they were dazzled after drinking, so they rubbed their eyes vigorously and dropped the wine and meat on the ground.