After a period of dizziness, Zhang Ran fell out of the purple light mist.

His heart was pounding in his chest, and he was overwhelmed by the great panic, and he tried to force himself to calm down. The body is unharmed, the hands and feet can still move, and the situation is not a trough cake. A little light penetrated through the cracks, and the dark space gradually became clearer, and connected to the cave was a curved tunnel.

Now that he had entered, he let go of his mind to see what the end of the tunnel would be. Zhang Ran lowered his head, the thick earth shield was firmly clasped in his hand, and the Zixiao Sword was ready to be launched at any time. The sound of "ticking and ticking" water is as crisp as a pearl falling on a plate. Zhang Ran took a light step, and his spiritual sense closely probed the surroundings.

The tunnel has seven bends and eight turns, and the winding paths are secluded. The deeper he went, the aura sensed by the spiritual sense was richer than that of the outside world, and the spiritual power in the dantian became more and more joyful.

A pool of water, blocking the way forward. A large cloud of purple fog surrounded the waterhole, and the spiritual sense could not penetrate it. I don't know what kind of unknown mystery is hidden in this purple fog.

Without warning, the purple mist separated a few wisps and wrapped around Zhang Ran's body, causing him to retreat sharply in horror. But no matter how he avoided it, Zi Wu just snuggled up to Zhang Ran unrelentingly, as if he regarded him as a relative, and he was extremely affectionate.

Zhang Ran had an idea, thinking of the ice crystals and fire crystals erupting in the pool, the power of water and fire contained in the pool water, and the eagerness of the spiritual power in the dantian. This purple mist may have the same root as the spiritual power in his body, so he can use it to cultivate.

Zhang Ran no longer paid attention to the naughty and frolicking purple mist on his body, and picked up the "Ice Melting Flame Technique", and the spiritual power group began to spin irrepressibly. The thirty-six acupuncture points, as if seeing something that had never been tasted before, opened their mouths and struggled to grab it.

The purple spiritual mist rushed straight to the dantian along the thick meridians, as if he was in a hurry to meet someone, and with incomparable joy and attachment, he threw himself into the arms of the dantian.

The purple aura and the spiritual power group were fiercely intertwined, and the "Ice Melting Flame Technique" accelerated its running speed, and more and more purple spiritual energy turned into spiritual power.

With a "bang", the spiritual power group in the dantian collapsed again, and the purple light blurred spiritual rain went down with a "bang". "Ice Melting Flame Technique" brutally gathered these spiritual power raindrops together, and in Zhang Ran's dantian, the new spiritual power group was so rich that it turned purple. The spiritual power it cultivates can no longer be more pure, a trace of rare nobility and majesty, domineering and domineering.

Zhang Ran's cultivation realm has naturally reached the peak of the late stage of Qi acceptance, and the spiritual consciousness released has reached one hundred and twenty zhang. Do you want to take advantage of the situation to break through to the foundation building period, secretly repudiating this idea, the time has not yet come.

After sitting cross-legged and cultivating for a day, the purple aura could no longer absorb half a point, and it was a pity for him to stop the exercises.

With so much purple aura in front of him, it's a tyrannical thing if he doesn't make good use of it, but he doesn't have any good way.

After thinking about it for a long time, my heart suddenly lit up, and I didn't know if it could be used to condense my body protection shield. Thinking that the aura of water and fire in the purple mist is quite compatible with himself, don't try how to make yourself willing.

Zhang Ran stretched out the light shield and sucked the purple mist into the light mask bit by bit according to the method of "Spirit Absorbing Technique". It turned out that the surface of the white mask was attached with a little light purple color. Well, this method is feasible, Zhang Ran suddenly became excited.

It is not difficult to condense the light, but the difficulty is that it is difficult to find the spiritual objects of heaven and earth. Zhang Ran was extremely patient and meticulous, and the purple mist was continuously absorbed by the mask, and there was no impatience on his face. Jokes, such a God-given opportunity, how can I easily let it go.

It was another whole day, and the speed of absorption by the mask was greatly accelerated, and the purple mist near the waterhole gradually became scarce and transparent. In the end, all the purple gas trickled down. At this moment, the light mask is already dark purple. When the Zixiao Sword was released, the surface of the light mask was only slightly dented inside.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Zhang Ran was overjoyed.

Huh, on the central surface of the waterhole, there is a small plant more than an inch high, could it be a spirit grass? Carefully distinguish, purple-red, two purple-red delicate leaves, emitting a faint purple light. Holy, bright, noble, and unprofane.

Zhang Ran understood that the large cloud of purple mist he had absorbed was actually released little by little by this little thing. How many years does it take to form such a thick purple mist, a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand?

A strange sadness rose from the wisps of my heart.

The little thing seemed to feel Zhang Ran's emotions, and the stems and leaves suddenly swayed from side to side, as if to convey their joy to Zhang Ran and appease Zhang Ran.

This thing is psychic.

Lotus-like little things dancing on the water. Before Zhang Ran could react, he "swished", flew out of the pool, pounced on Zhang Ran's head, and disappeared.

Where did you go, the little thing obviously pounced on you, how could you not find it. He groped around his body, looked down and looked around, and the little things seemed to disappear from this world.

He remembered the jade slip he had read in the Forbidden Talisman Pavilion, heaven and earth are the most spiritual, and they will not meet for ten thousand years, unless they are fateful, they will automatically recognize the master. Hiding the sea dantian, saving all things in the world, and helping oneself to cultivate.

Under the inner view, the little thing is in the sea of his own knowledge, and the two small young leaves are holding the spiritual root of water and fire, wandering happily in the sea of knowledge.

There won't be anything wrong, he said to himself, and there was immediately a tsundere dissatisfaction in Zhihai, and Zhang Ran quickly shut up. He's really scared, so I'll call you Zilian in the future. The little thing seemed to hear Zhang Ran calling his name, and Futaba held the water and fire spirit root, swimming more happily in the sea of knowledge.

In three days, Zhang Ran encountered a strange situation, I am afraid that there will be no second person in the entire immortal cultivation world.

At this point, Zhang Ran somewhat understood why there was little spiritual energy in the border deserted city and the Luoyu Mountain Range. It's not good, it's this little thing that absorbs it.

As I walked back along the road I had come, the rumbling sound of water spread through the tunnel. No, he scurried towards the exit of the crack. The rushing water had poured into the cracks, pouring into the tunnels.

Fortunately, it is the body of a monk, the strength and toughness of the body are extraordinary, and the stone edges on both sides of the crack are firmly grasped with both hands, and the crack is rushed out of the crack.

Soaked through, he turned his spiritual power and forced the dampness on his body dry.

Three days ago, this was not good, how could the water of the waterfall flow into it properly?

I see, the crack mouth was originally arranged with a formation. After absorbing the purple mist, the lotus flower was taken away again, and the aura that maintained the operation of the formation no longer existed, and the array was broken.

Who would set up such a formation here? Could all this have something to do with Purple Lotus? He couldn't figure it out.

I don't know if five years later, this black pool will be able to spit out spiritual objects again. Otherwise, his sin would have been great.

When I arrived in the border deserted city, I saw Liu Danian and the three of them holding Erni anxiously around, Erni's crying was tense for a while, and the three of them struggled to coax them non-stop.

When Zhang Ran arrived, Erni, who had tears on her face, opened her arms and asked Zhang Ran to hug her with a "wow". The three of them sighed, these days are not people's lives.

Zhang Ran looked at the appearance of the three of them, they were quite dedicated to their work, and as soon as their spiritual sense moved, five hundred spirit stones were sent to the three of them. I didn't dare to take it, but the senior brother's eyes were irresistible.

As soon as he arrived in Zhang Ran's arms, Erni was extremely well-behaved, and his white little hands caressed his hair and cheeks.

Zhang Ran asked: "Erni, have you listened to these brothers?" ”

Erni glanced back at the three of them, stretched out her little finger and pointed at the three of them, and said very crisply: "Erni is very well-behaved, my brother won't play with Erni." The three of them were speechless, what kind of world is this.

Erni's family is gone, what way to settle this little girl, Zhang Ran's head became two big for a while. has been together for almost two years, and my relationship with this little girl is not ordinarily deep. I don't know if this little girl has a spiritual root, but if she does, it's not difficult. If you don't have it, it's troublesome, and you can't do it if you don't let it go.

Coincidentally, the little girl has the same surname as herself, and it is estimated that she is so big, and the adults in the family have not given her a big name before her death. In this way, I hope that when this little girl grows up, she will not forget her father and mother, so she will be named "Nian".

Zhang Ran's benevolence and kindness, after hundreds of years, did not want to create a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period for the Wanfa Sect. Zhang Nian's prestige and fame shook the entire immortal cultivation world.

bought a soul measuring disk in Fushanfang City, and Zhang Nian was surprised to see it.

Zhang Ran said gently: "Nian'er, come over and touch your hand." ”

Zhang Nian stretched out his tender hand and half-held the bead-like thing. "Huh", a fiery red light several feet long, reflected the cultivation room red.

Cultivation genius, the single spirit root of the fire attribute, unintentionally encountered by himself.

After that, an interesting scene appeared in the border desert city. A tall young man in black, holding a small and delicate little girl, walked around the area while talking and laughing. Sometimes, the little girl broke free from the young man's hand and threw herself at the butterfly in the grass. The crisp "gurgling" sound echoes in the meadow of the forest at sunset from time to time.

When he wasn't cultivating, Zhang Ran found some game, boiled a pot of fragrant gravy, and ate it so much that Zhang Nian's face was full of oil and his mouth was full of oil. Xiao Zhang, who is almost seven years old, is extremely beautiful, his face is like a full moon, his eyes are curved and his eyebrows are willowy, and his white and tender skin is as smooth as jade. The delicate child's voice makes Zhang Ran laugh from time to time.

When Xiao Zhang Nian fell asleep, Zhang Ran meditated cross-legged, looking inward at the sea, full of purple energy and vitality. The purple lotus, which is less than an inch, exudes a trace of purple mist.

Three years have expired, and it is time to return to the sect to deliver the task. On the one hand, it is necessary to solve Zhang Nian's identity cultivation, and on the other hand, it is also necessary to make some preparations for building a foundation for himself.

On the return journey of five hundred miles, with Zhang Ran's current realm cultivation and speed, he arrived in Fushanfang City in less than two days.

I found the senior brother stationed there and inquired about the situation of the station and sect. Fortunately, this senior brother also knew Zhang Ran, and briefly introduced the news of the sect in the past three years.

First, in two years, the sect will hold a big competition for the disciples of the inner gate. The second is that Jiang Wangqin of Danfeng and Jiang Yuanfeng, the descendant of Jiang Daoping's ancestor, are Taoist couples, and Jiang Yuanfeng is the personal disciple of Tianjian Peak. The third is that the disciples of each peak in the sect go to the sect to retreat and cultivate.

There are still some bits and pieces, and Zhang Ran doesn't want to inquire anymore. It is very common for disciples of the sect to form Taoist couples, but the premise is that they must reach the foundation building period. Zhang Ran didn't expect that Jiang Wangqin's cultivation speed far surpassed him. A faint pain flashed in his heart, and Xiao Zhang thought about the warmth in his palm, and quickly dispelled this emotion. I haven't done it yet, and I want to do what I don't have to do.

Another news, Zhang Ran is very interested, Iwaki will hold an auction conference in two days. That's definitely going to go, one will dispose of the fire crystal ice crystals full of jade boxes, the preservation of this spiritual object is not easy, and the other will find what they need.

Before leaving Fushanfang City, I asked my senior brother if there would be an accident if the child entered the teleportation array. The senior brother said that he only needed to take a few more defensive talismans, and usually two would do. For this reason, Zhang Ran bought a large stack of light yellow talismans.