Wen Fengwu clearly remembered that he fainted in the small valley fighting with the female ape, how could he appear under this huge rock that could temporarily shelter from the wind and rain at this moment, could it be that someone saved himself, but he didn't covet his own Qiankun bag?

From the perspective of an immortal cultivator, she thinks that this kind of person is not none, but very few. At least this time when he entered the secret outer perimeter of the East Lake, it was very difficult for him to appear among the few Qi Refining Stage Cultivators who participated in the second round of trials.

It's no wonder that wealth is touching and beauty is confusing. In the environment of cultivating immortals where cultivation is so difficult, what little monk would let go of such a great opportunity.

Therefore, even though she thought about a variety of possibilities in a hurry, she would not have thought that among the people who entered this secret outer encirclement, there would be an existence like Zhao Yingluo.

He used to be in the sea, and it was not easy for him to get into his eyes when he was idle. He is rich and rivals the country, and he knows that foreign wealth does not make a fortune. As for the power of his divine consciousness, it was just enough to erase the imprint left on it by Wen Fengwu's divine consciousness in the Qi refining period.

Therefore, after rubbing, the jade slip that recorded the great power of "Sword Escape" that she valued, all the things in her Qiankun bag were not missing.

With the power of Zhao Yingluo's divine consciousness in the late stage of condensation, he could sense that Wen Fengwu, who was placed under the giant rock near the left, had already woken up. That's why he took great pains to bring this girl here. After all, he still has the heart of pity and cherishing jade.

In fact, Zhao Yingluo's move is not without flaws. It's just that Wen Fengwu was terrified, and he didn't find that the soul mark left on the Qiankun bag for himself had been erased by others.

In the small valley over there, the two young men in black who also woke up later discovered the crux of the problem. The bags he wore had all been opened, although nothing was missing. The spirit beast bag hanging on Ouyang Yu's waist was also gone.

Although the encounters between the two in the process of fainting are already clear, the reasons and details are becoming more and more confusing. Leave aside all the things outside the body. How could the two golden haired apes, who were in a fit of rage and madness, let them go so easily, this alone was enough to give them a headache. What's more, this also involves Wen Fengwu, who fainted before the two of them, but now it is Wen Fengwu, who has disappeared.

The two black-clothed young men, after a simple discussion, finally had no clue, the eldest brother Ouyang Yu decided to leave this place of right and wrong first. When things happen here, or the elders of the clan, they will help them figure out some clues.

After sensing that the woman in blue near the temporary cave where she was living had quietly left. Zhao Yingluo immediately took out the iron-gray "small stove" from the Qiankun bag of the accessories he carried.

When a wisp of red flame above the index finger of his right hand ignited, the nine small "Taiyi Green Scale Sword" were thrown into the furnace for him again. With a slight flick of his fingers, the flame rose up in an instant, and in a few moments it burned over the entire furnace.

The little cultivator who cultivated in the Qi refining period actually already had his own natal fire, which was something that he had never heard of in the immortal cultivation world.

But seeing that his right hand was controlling the fire, and his left hand was flying towards the Xiaoding furnace, and he repeatedly punched into several mysterious and abnormal sword techniques. If it were the cold and beautiful woman in the cloak, she would have exclaimed in surprise. The series of actions of this honest young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes at this time was exactly the same sacrificial refining method about the "Taiyi Green Scale Sword" attached after the "Spiritism Fragment", which was called: "Nine Turns of Swordsmanship".

In Zhao Yingluo's view, this technique is similar to the refining method of "Nine Turns to Return Pill" that has been circulated in the world. He had already dabbled in this, and this time he practiced the nine-mouth flying sword, but he had a sense of familiarity.

But when he heard the mantra in his mouth, he whispered: "Taiji gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to eight trigrams, eight eight and sixty-four hexagrams, and the hexagram divides the dust before the dust; Nothingness turns into one gas, one gas turns into three clearings, three cleansings into nine days, nine hundred and eighty-one days, and every day knows the reincarnation of the future. The universe is clear, and the reincarnation is far away. Ethereal, ••••••

Through the study of the sword escape technique, he already knew that when he performed this technique, he needed to supplement it with a sword weapon of no low grade. And the refining method of the Taiyi Green Scale Sword includes this method of "Nine Turns Sword Refining Technique", so there is this furnace sword refining.

A few hours later, a short blade with a simple style and a broken sword spine was in Zhao Ying's hand. If it weren't for this blade made by his own hands, even if he had read all the treasures in the world, he couldn't believe that this short sword, which was not good-looking, was actually made of so many heavenly and earthly treasures.

It is true that "people" cannot be disguised, and the sea water cannot be measured.

After having this short blade, which was not very good-looking, he was ready to get out of the cave and try it, the famous "Sword Escape Technique" supernatural power.

Even though the refining tools of those few hours had already made him a little tired, the seven-day trial time was now halfway over. In terms of spiritual material income, he is only a few pitiful dozen heartless grasses and a few stumps of gray crabs. Therefore, after forcing himself to overcome the difficulty of the tide, he reached into his arms and took out the yellowed map that recorded the topography of the mountains and rivers here.

A few hours later, among the barren mountains on the west side of the secret enclosure of the East Lake, a simple-looking and honest young man was stepping on the shadow of an ink-colored giant sword the size of a foot at this moment, almost teleporting between the steep and rugged mountains.

With the change of the phantom shadow of the giant sword on the wet and cold mountain rock under his feet, the young man disappeared into the distance like a lightning bolt, and only the sound of Qingyue's sword echoed between the empty mountains.

Outside the secret realm, by the dilapidated and old pavilion on the shore of East Lake. More than a dozen monks from the Sword Casting Pavilion, the Falling Star Valley, and the Liuhe Gate were cultivating with their eyes closed and their knees crossed.

The reason why these more than a dozen people can have such achievements is all due to their personal qualifications, hard work, •••••• chance, and the strong support of the sect or family. Therefore, in this immortal cultivation world, in addition to the unpredictable Heavenly Jealousy Period Dao, if there is one more thing that can make them so attentive, it is the continuation of the sect or family.

They have been as clear as they are in the world, and they have deeply understood the truth that "the tree is a thousand feet high, and the fallen leaves return to the roots". And this East Lake trial is precisely one of the important means to select successors for their respective sects and families, and it is no wonder that everyone is so concerned about this matter.