When he arrived at the cave mansion arranged for him by Master Yuan Li, Luo Yuan couldn't help but exhale softly. In that hall, everyone seemed to have few words, and they were extremely calm.

However, for Luo Yuan, it was full of dangers. As long as there is a slight misperformance that arouses the suspicion of the Venerable Yuan Li, then he will become extremely passive.

As for this Liyuan Sect, Luo Yuan naturally would not stay permanently, and after he asked the white-haired old man about the method of forging the body, he would leave. In his hand, he also holds a key, a key to the inheritance of the great monk of the late Yuan Infant period.

For the method of tempering the flesh, although Luo Yuan yearned for it, he was not too anxious. After all, it was still hostile before, and now he is going to ask for other people's supernatural powers. Let's not talk about whether it is suitable for the time being, it is strange to give it.

Luo Yuan sat cross-legged on the futon, thinking about the future direction. Alone in the crisis-ridden cultivation realm, it is impossible to take one step at a time, there must be a direction. Or start a sect, or join a big force and become an elder among them, or find a place to sharpen yourself.

Luo Yuan frowned slightly, these things are too cumbersome, if you want to measure the gains and losses, you can't say everything in a few words. The most important thing at the moment is to recover from the injuries sustained during the battle with the cultivators. After this battle, Luo Yuan felt some direction in the middle of Jindan, but it was only a preliminary feeling, if he wanted to break through, he still needed enough enlightenment.

It's just that although Luo Yuan said that he was very talented, after all, his cultivation years were relatively short, and his precipitation was not enough. However, enlightenment does not happen overnight. Luo Yuan pondered it again and again, took out many magic weapons in the storage bag, and prepared to refine them one by one.

In this way, Luo Yuan began his retreat.

Time flies, and three months have passed since Luo Yuan came to Liyuan Sect. Three months may be a bit slow for mortals, but for cultivators, it is just a blink of an eye.

In the past three months, Luo Yuan has sacrificed his magic weapons one by one, but with his strength, it is not enough to completely refine them. In particular, the seven long swords and the small purple flag were almost at the level of the Heavenly Ancient Treasure, and only when they reached the Yuan Ying could they be slightly refined.

Then, Luo Yuan took out the heavenly and earthly treasures given by Taihua and took a little, and the small five elements rose slightly, making him closer to heaven and earth.

There were ancient sages who explored the beginning of heaven and earth, and then there were words that heaven and earth were composed of five elements. The five elements are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. If someone can be born with the Five Elements Spirit Root, they are extremely rare geniuses, and their cultivation speed is far beyond that of others. All kinds of Five Elements Divine Powers, not to mention easy to come by, but they can also be easily cast, as if they are the children of heaven and earth.

And Luo Yuan's small Five Elements Body, although the effect in cultivation is not as terrifying as the Five Elements Spirit Root, it is also extraordinary. In ancient times, there were people who cultivated the perfection of the small five elements, reaching the point where water and fire are inviolable, and the earth is difficult to stop. Since then, it has pushed the opponent horizontally, and for thousands of years it has been invincible, breaking through the sky and entering the fairy world, leaving such an indelible period of brilliant glory.

It's just that the perfection of the five elements requires too many heavenly and earthly treasures. Even if it is as strong as Taihua, in the eyes of outsiders, sitting on endless resources is not enough to support the consummation of a small five-element body. Luo Yuan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and sighed secretly in his heart: "This is a supreme body, this is a bottomless pit at all." ”

Just when Luo Yuan was about to take out some more heavenly treasures and swallow them, there was a sound of slamming the door: "Chen Daoyou, in three days it will be the sect master's celebration ceremony, and please go out of the customs to participate at that time." ”

When Luo Yuan heard this, he swept his senses, and saw that it was the wise man dressed as a scribe, and replied lightly: "Chen knows, thank you for telling me, don't send it." ”

When the man heard this, he was not angry, hugged his fist at the stone gate, and then turned to leave. Every move is extremely natural, and there is no ill intention. In his heart, he already had a sense of awe for Luo Yuan.

"Although Luo Yuan and the deputy sect master have the upper hand in their strategy, relying on the benefits of magic weapons, they are much stronger than me. And he can have the identity of making the patriarch and old monster like the sect master, this person can only be befriended, not provoked.

I just let Hongyu deduce a little, I never thought that I could let her suffer such a serious backlash, this person, the origin is amazing. The wise man retreated, unwilling to stop in front of the Luoyuan Cave Mansion, for fear of causing a misunderstanding.

In a women's boudoir, the Jindan elder sat cross-legged pranayama, there were several bottles of pills in front of him, there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his breath was disordered, and he seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, and there was still a look of horror in her eyes, obviously she had just been greatly frightened.

After a while, she lightly opened her lips, sighed, and breathed again, her eyes showing a determined look. Immediately, he slapped the storage bag, took out a piece of animal bone from it, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on it. Then, the magic technique in her hand was swift and unpredictable, and the beast bone emitted a white light.

Immediately afterward, she took out half a pillar of incense, cut her fingertips, and dripped blood on the incense. However, in an instant, the green smoke slowly rose, and the surrounding area was wrapped in dazzling white light, which seemed to be a fairy treasure, which was very extraordinary.

Under the guidance of the green smoke, the woman's soul slowly left her body and merged into the green smoke. The green smoke gradually condensed into a picture of yin and yang fish, constantly turning, and with each turn, the white mangs would be filled with a point.

The woman's soul stepped into the green smoke, sat cross-legged, and muttered in her mouth, but as for what she said, she couldn't really hear it. Her voice was ethereal, as if in the future, as if it were in the past, and her soul gradually became transparent.

Vaguely, there were several images unfolding in front of her, but they were all broken, and she couldn't see the specific content. In the first picture, a slender figure sits in a starry sky, with long hair shawl and a long sword lying horizontally above his knees. All around him. Within a radius of dozens of miles, there were dense figures, and there were greed, fear, jealousy, and admiration in their eyes when they looked at this person.

These figures, at a cursory glance, are no less than 10,000 people, surrounding the sitting man, and the meaning is self-evident. Regardless of men, women, young and old, these figures have a common characteristic, they are all monstrous cultivators. One person comes out at random, it is enough to sweep the entire world, and the so-called Yuanying powerhouse is difficult to withstand the breath and gaze of the other party.

And there are tens of thousands of such people, and suddenly, the man moved. I saw him stand up and pull out his long sword, the brilliant sword light shook the universe, and countless stars couldn't bear the sword qi and shattered, turned into powder, and ceased to exist.

"Hmph", the woman couldn't bear this kind of power, her soul was traumatized, she snorted, and the picture shattered.

The woman was unwilling, she fought back, and the magic trick in her hand changed again, looking at the second picture.

It was still the same figure, he was dressed in a black robe, his figure was gloomy, and he muttered in his mouth. As if reminiscing, as if sighing, as if grieving, he took a pot of wine, poured it hard, and walked slowly. Above his face, a tear slid down, and that tear was full of longing, sourness, and pain.

Under the refraction of the sun, it looks crystal clear, and there is a supreme aura emanating from it, as if it can crush the eons and sink the universe.

Suddenly, the breath in the tears rolled towards the woman like a tsunami, which was full of longing, sourness, and pain.

"Ah!!" The woman's soul kept rolling around with her head in her hands, and just a trace of tears made her unbearable, as if the starry sky was shattering in front of her. Her consciousness was full of the breath contained in tears, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.