Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Art of Edgeworth
Hearing Elder Feng's words, Luo Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he thanked him again before leaving the Spirit Pavilion. As soon as he stepped out of the door, a cold light flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, if Yun Qi really dared to trouble him, then he was not a soft persimmon to be manipulated at will.
Then, Luo Yan used the Cloud Soaring Technique and flew towards Qingtian Peak.
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Qingtian Peak, red stone forest.
A vigorous figure moved between the woods, the three purple rays around the body beat like elves, from time to time lit up blue and red, where it passed, a thick red stone wood stopped the waist and broken, just between breathing, there were seven or eight red stone trees were cut off.
Luo Yan ** wore his upper body, revealing a body of iron-like muscles, and his years of cleaning Qinglong Road and the life of the wolf's den in his childhood gave him a strong physique.
Since getting the Purple Spirit Three Blades, Luo Yan has been practicing day and night, for this set of spiritual weapons, he likes it more and more, he found that when casting the fusion aura, this purple spirit blade is extremely handy, and even can be fused with the stinger damage in it by chance, and its power is far twice as strong as before, but this seems to be random, and Luo Yan can't completely control it.
Now, Luo Yan can maintain the fusion aura for a moment, this is to maintain, it is not that he needs to reply once he casts it before, when he is against the enemy, with the fusion aura, he can definitely fight beyond the level.
During the day, Luo Yan cultivates and fuses aura, and at night, he cultivates various spiritual decisions, although the power of these low-grade spiritual decisions is limited, they are very applicable at Luo Yan's level.
Of course, ever since Luo Yan discovered the secret of Tianhonglu, Luo Yan would spend two hours every day studying the exercises on Tianhonglu, and gradually, he found that he had no hindrance when cultivating the spiritual decisions of the other four sects, as if everything was a matter of course.
This discovery made him overjoyed, and he was very interested in the other four sects' spiritual determination exercises. The comer did not refuse, he practiced these spirits one by one, among which the Qihuang technique and the sword technique made him very excited, now, except for the slave beast trick of the fairy bird lineage, he still can't touch the door, and the others are almost all learned.
Luo Yan didn't know that the seven-attribute spiritual root was not a miscellaneous spiritual root, but an existence that was the best in the present and the ancient, before the five sects, there was once an existence known as the six-attribute immortal, that is, the seven-attribute spiritual root, it is said that the two veins of immortals and demons were founded by him, he could control the six attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, and wind, and he himself was a void attribute.
It's just that even the heads of the major sects don't know about these.
With a slight movement of his fingers, Luo Yan suddenly pinched out a strange handprint, and gently pointed it on the cut red stone wood in front of him, with the surge of green light, the cut red stone wood actually grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tender shoots were full of life.
Seeing this scene, Luo Yan was immediately overjoyed, this Qihuang technique of the Hundred Flowers Sect is so magical, he can use it flexibly just at the beginning, according to the records on Tianhonglu, Qihuang Duel has cultivated to the highest level, and can reincarnate in the cycle of life and death, the flesh and bones of the living dead, and the Qihuang technique is only one of the basic spiritual decisions.
After that, there is also the Shengjin Decision, as well as the higher-level Death Decision, but with Luo Yan's current strength, he can't cultivate.
In addition to the art of Qi Huang, Luo Yan is particularly fond of the art of the sword, and several kinds of spiritual decisions are attached to the Emei Gong method to clear the heart, Luo Yan chose the art of the sword, and for the legendary sword flight, Luo Yan has been yearning for a long time.
Of course, there is another reason for choosing the art of the sword, when the mysterious old man left, he once passed on a set of the Lingyun Seven Styles of the sword technique, but the pattern was very profound, Luo Yan could only barely remember it, but he couldn't practice it.
I saw that the golden light in his right hand trembled, and a three-foot golden sword appeared in his hand, the golden sword was the same width, and it was densely covered with cloud patterns, which looked very simple, but it was particularly brilliant and dazzling between the golden light bursts.
At the beginning, when Changmei Zhenren left, he once left a small golden sword, after sacrifice, Luo Yan could already use it, and he found that no matter how he urged it, how the aura was instilled, this golden sword was like a bottomless abyss, not saturated.
However, it was quite appropriate for Luo Yan to practice the art of imperial sword.
With a pinch of the law in his hand, Luo Yan's middle finger and index finger of his right hand flicked the sword body, and the golden sword buzzed, and suddenly flew out diagonally. In the air, the golden sword swept crookedly, brushed the red stone and wood dangerously, and moved left and right, but in half a moment, the golden sword fell to the ground with a clatter, and plunged into the dirt.
Luo Yan wiped the sweat on his forehead, his little face was full of stubbornness, this imperial sword technique is easy to get started, but it is very difficult to master it thoroughly, after practicing for more than a month, Luo Yan can barely do this, and once the golden sword leaves his ten zhang, his control over the golden sword will become very weak.
Call!
Exhaling lightly, Luo Yan did not slack off at all, and once again pinched the trick to perform the Shengjin Technique, the Qihuang technique can save the dead and heal the wounds, while the Shengjin Decision can restore the aura and relieve fatigue and cure the difficulty, which is just right at this time.
But in half a moment, the aura in Luo Yan's dantian had been filled again, he jumped up, and with a move of both hands, he recalled the golden sword and held it in his hand, his breath was slightly heavy, and the sword technique was unleashed again.
In this way, Luo Yan is happy to do it.
Another month has passed, and in the red stone forest, Luo Yan has reached the deepest part, and the fog here has taken on a green color, and the concentration of spiritual energy is becoming more and more intense.
Shout!
A sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded in the turquoise clouds, and then, a large area of clouds and mist rolled up, turning into waves of fog, among them, a golden mang suddenly swept out, and on the side, Luo Yan's body burst out, and it fell on the golden mang, and the whole person swept like a golden thread, and where he passed, Luo Yan's arms waved rapidly, and three purple spirit blades swung out alternately.
Boom Boom!
The red stone trees fell to the ground with a bang, raising more mist.
After a while, Luo Yan stepped on the golden thread and stopped on a branch, for a month, he painstakingly cultivated the sword art and the Qi Huang technique, both of which gained a lot, especially the sword mastery, he finally practiced to the second level, the sword flying.
Compared to the Cloud Soaring Technique, the speed of this sword flight was simply strong, but Luo Yan could only barely fly for ten breaths, because this sword flight consumed an extremely large amount of aura.
Luo Yan knelt cross-legged beside a thick red stone tree, greedily swallowing the aura around him, in the dantian, the crimson spirit seed and the green wood spirit seed both had two spirit gathering patterns, and the third spirit gathering pattern also faintly flashed, ready to come out.
Since the last test, in three months, Luo Yan has broken through from the early stage of Spirit Gathering to the middle stage of Spirit Gathering, and now he is sprinting towards the late stage of Spirit Gathering.
In less than a year, from the early stage of the spirit seed to the middle stage of the spirit gathering, such a speed cannot be considered fast, but it is definitely not slow, behind this cultivation speed, it is full of Luo Yan's own sweat, even he doesn't know what such a crazy cultivation is for.
Whenever he has a hint of slackness, the face of an old man will appear in his mind, that is his real master, Changmei Zhenren, he secretly swore more than once that he must not embarrass Changmei Zhenren.
When cultivating, it was boring and lonely, especially in this kind of uninhabited red stone forest, there were few disciples of the Qingtian First Line, so Luo Yan was not worried that someone would break in at all, and his position was already very deep.
Luo Yan has persevered in this kind of cultivation, and gradually formed a pattern.
One day two months later, Luo Yan, who was like an old monk sitting still, suddenly opened his eyes, the aura around him rolled, and the surrounding clouds and mist swayed countless whirlpools, and the aura continued to pour in.
Finally about to break through, Luo Yan's face was happy, the seal knot in his hand changed rapidly, and at the top of his head, three huge spiritual energy vortices appeared, in the dantian, the two spirit seeds were three or four times larger than half a year ago, and the brilliant blue and red halos were shining together, which was very beautiful.
On the spirit seed, the last spirit gathering pattern became more and more condensed with the infusion of spiritual energy.
The infusion of aura lasted for three hours before it stopped, and there was a tiger roaring dragon roar from Luo Yan's throat, and the bones of his body crackled non-stop, and his originally thin body was actually a little stronger.