Let's see if the time goes back to two days ago.

In a quiet and vast square away from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

A statue of about a foot high, standing majestically, the surface is mottled, the vicissitudes of life are far away, it has long been impossible to distinguish whether it is a stone statue, a bronze statue, or a pottery statue? What is even more indistinguishable is that this statue is shaping something, and I don't know whether it is a person or a thing, a bird or a beast? It can be seen that the person who shapes the statue either has an artistic aesthetic level that is really open to discussion, or how careless he must be!

In the middle of the statue, there is a stone hanging with the same rust on the surface, which is dull, simple and ordinary, but at the lower end of the stone, there is a slight blue and red light, and about every few minutes, a drop of spring water will drip down.

In the clear and empty surroundings, you can only hear the crisp ding sound of the spring water dripping into the pool, it turns out, I don't know from what year and month, this drop of spring water, has gathered into this full pool of spring water.

The spring water in the pool sometimes emits the light of red, sometimes it emits the color of ink and blue, sometimes it is blue and red and reflects each other, sometimes it is blue and red and scatters each other, the water in the pool and the light in the pool reflect each other, but see the water surface sparkling, the brilliance is gorgeous, and from time to time there are a few traces of blue and red mist rising up, as if adding agility and vitality to the spring pool.

However, in the middle of the air above the pool and all around, there were all dark green clouds, inside and out, tight, from a distance, I didn't know that in the thick clouds and fog, there was such a pool of bright and bright spring water, around the scene of a statue in the middle of the arch.

In the Qinghong Spring Pool, there is a body soaked, which has been five days, and it is Wang Ruoli's seriously injured and dying body.

I saw Wang Ruoli lying on his back in the spring, completely devoid of energy, his face was pale, and his eyes were closed, as if he had passed away.

At this time, Wang Ruoli's consciousness in his mind seemed to have wings, and he wandered and imagined in the sword moves of the Qiu Feng Sword Technique, and after a row, the Qiu Feng Sword Technique combined with the thirty-seven styles, plus the combination of moves, and its derivative changes, with the continuous deduction and change in his mind, it seemed to slowly form a whole with the Red Maple Heart Sutra, I don't know if it was because the Qiu Feng Sword Technique was his first cultivated sword technique, or the Qiu Feng Sword Technique itself was suitable for the attributes of the Red Maple Heart Sutra.

Wang Ruoli's consciousness only felt that the grade of Qiu Feng's sword technique at this moment had made a qualitative leap, and it was no longer the same as before!

After the original idea of building the foundation, he began to major in the Langya Sword Technique, but unfortunately the plan could not catch up with the changes, and it must be adjusted and improved.

As for the Flying Maple Technique, it has always been loved by himself, and is often used as the preferred technique for sneak attacks and ambushes, but he knows in his heart that the Flying Maple Technique comes from the Red Maple Space, and it is definitely not just used to throw a sword to hurt people, it must have its great use, but he has never tapped into it.

There is also the speed of the body, the current cultivation of the eight swimming bodies, has been a little unable to keep up with their own cultivation progress, and the "Swimming Steps" given by his father is a sixth-level exercise suitable for Peiji and Xuanji, and the fault in the middle is not connected, which is really distressing. If you really can't, you can only try to practice "Swimming Steps" first, at least it is better than having no skills to use.

Wang Ruoli kept thinking in his mind, and the body outside was miserable, with many heavy injuries all over his body, if it was someone else, he would have died a long time ago!

For several days, the red maple leaves swimming around Wang Ruoli's body exuded red light, protecting Wang Ruoli's body, and like a hard-working tinker, while jumping and dipping in the divinity of the spring water in the pool, he actively investigated and healed Wang Ruoli's wounds.

It's just that with the repair of wounds in the past few days, the red maple leaves are getting smaller and smaller, and after two days, when Wang Ruoli's body is repaired, and then Wang Ruoli's whole body emits a burst of red light, the red maple leaves are completely gone, as if they have become a part of Wang Ruoli's body.

Wang Ruoli slowly opened his eyes, and seemed to look at the blue and red environment in front of him with some strangeness, and he actually had a feeling of being separated from the world.

It feels so good to be alive!

Wang Ruoli stretched his limbs, closed his eyes again, sat cross-legged at the bottom of the spring pool, ran the Red Maple Heart Sutra, followed back to Zhou Tian, derived his breath, and restored his physical strength.

Just as Qi Gongwang said, in the past year, he has relied on a little cleverness to repeatedly break through difficulties, and his mood has inevitably gradually become conceited, and he is so arrogant that he thinks that he can strategize and guide the world by himself!

This battle is a profound lesson, completely wake yourself up, no matter how many victories or glories in the past, as long as you are not careful, it is very likely to push yourself into the abyss of no return!

As the Red Maple Heart Sutra opened, Wang Ruoli felt as if his body had turned into a whirlpool, and the surrounding springs were pouring towards him.

With the experience of the red iron and blue concentrate surging from the last time, Wang Ruoli seemed much calmer, but this time, the spring water did not just rush to his chest, but entered from Wang Ruoli's body.

Wang Ruoli was unmoved, continued to close his eyes, and calmly cultivated the Red Maple Heart Sutra, although he didn't know what kind of spring water these springs were, but he could absorb them for the Red Maple, and he was definitely not a vulgar thing.

Since the last time I was in Xiaofeng Village, after drinking the Yunmeng fresh tea of the elegant scribe Yun Luyang, I vaguely felt that I had a crack wall and reopened a field, and I had never had a clear understanding of the cultivation progress of entering the cultivation period, as if the breakthrough would become a matter of course, as if I didn't have to worry about the bottleneck before I was in the spirit realm.

As Yun Luyang said, there are four in the heart, two in one life, two in four, and four in one, which is called Dantian! When a cultivator grows with his strength, he pours and nourishes the first base field of his own cultivation, and from then on, the cycle of qi cultivation begins in the base field, which is a change in nature compared with the free veins of the surrounding body, that is, he has stepped into the foundation building period of the three paths of the base field; when the cultivator expands with the first base field and breaks the wall to derive the second base field, then the cultivation and expansion of the strength is not simply doubled, but a kind of harmony and complementarity promotion, which is the foundation cultivation period; when the cultivator uses the previous two base fields and breaks the wall at the same time to derive the other two base fields, the energy in the base field is forged and expanded again, and a new growth and increase will be ushered in, which is the foundation refining period。

After that, the base field is combined into one, the pneumatic pressure liquid, the base field is transformed, broken and re-established, and unified into a dantian, which is considered to have officially entered the Danyuan Sanhua.

The water level of the surrounding spring water gradually dropped, and gradually, Wang Ruoli's hair, face, shoulders, waist, abdomen, and thighs sitting at the bottom of the pool were revealed......

Eventually, the spring dried up, leaving only an empty pool bed.

As for the stone halfway up the statue over there, every few minutes, a drop of spring water still drops down.

Wang Ruoli looked at the thick clouds and fog in mid-air and on all sides, and couldn't help but speculate in his heart, these thick clouds and heavy fog may be the rise of the spring water in the pool, accumulated over the years!

It's just that as soon as this thought came up, I saw thick clouds and heavy fog in the middle of the air and on all sides, like wisps of blue and red mist that had been rolled up, and continued to rush towards Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruoli was completely speechless, this red maple leaf ore also sucked, and the spring water was also sucked, even the clouds and mist were not let go at this time, and there was nothing to be done in his heart, so he could only let himself absorb the green and red mist, and he cultivated the Red Maple Heart Sutra with peace of mind.

It wasn't until the thick clouds that covered the central area had thinned out a little that the wave of encroachment stopped.

The thin man in a certain pale red space was still sitting next to the Wang Lingquan, with several piles of bright red and indigo ores piled up at his feet, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that the stones in the sky are all red iron and green essence, this is too extravagant!"

Turning to think of being here, the thin man couldn't help but feel a little sentimental: "What is the use of being trapped in this barren place, sitting on Baoshan, alas......"

Suddenly, the sky above his head seemed to change again, and the thin man looked up and said in surprise: "Could it be that there are stones in the sky again?"

Seeing a few blue and red water columns, glowing with conspicuous light, directly vertically down, falling towards the spiritual spring, this momentum made the thin man tremble, hurriedly put away the ore at his feet, and avoided it from afar.

It lasted for half an hour before the water column in the sky was all set.

At this time, the Lingquan seemed to have turned into a small lake, and the surface of the lake was shining with red and dark green.

Before the thin man turned around and went back to check, immediately after, a large stream of blue and red mist floated down from the sky, thick and lush, and it was misty in the direction of Lingquan Lake. It took several hours for the sky to stop spitting out the blue and red mist.

At this time, Lingquan Lake had been coiled by a heavy blue and red mist, and the entire area was filled with a divine aura.

The thin man was nervous, looking at these pouring springs and mist, he didn't dare to move, the stones that fell from the sky casually were all red iron and green essence, these spring water mist that he didn't know, I'm afraid it wasn't something he could provoke.

At the moment, the thin man could only avoid it from a distance, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he could still rely on the spring water of the spiritual spring before, and survived, but now he was occupied by these springs and mist doves falling from the sky, did he want to become the most spitty spiritual realm powerhouse in the Shenyuan Continent who was starved to death?