Dumb's consciousness attracted five or six monks.

Dumb believed in the reins, full of confidence, walked out, looked at the six people and said coldly: "What is the matter with coming to my cave?"

One of the young men in purple clothes, when he heard Dumb's voice, looked at the iron mask on his face for a while, and then smiled slightly: "Tell Senior Brother Yuan, I haven't seen Senior Brother Yuan in the past few days, Elder Yao asked us to come out to look for you, and now that you are safe and sound, we can go back to your life." ”

Behind the young man, the rest of the people all showed a trace of unnatural looks on their faces, and in that look, there was disdain, contempt, and insult, but they deliberately wanted to pretend to be calm.

Dumb looked funny in his heart, no wonder, in their opinion, Yuan Hua's fiancée Su Yun ran away with another man, and he himself was beaten to the ground, and now he is hiding in such a small place, not daring to go out to meet people, it is a shame to throw home!

These people, who were under the stage of death that day, could see clearly, Yuan Hua's face was covered with blood, and now it seems that he was wearing an iron mask on his face, and it can be seen that the injury is not light.

I'm afraid it's disfigured, a few people said in their hearts, but they don't have any doubts about Yuan Hua's identity.

"Well, I see," Dumb nodded lightly, but he was quite happy in his heart, it seemed that they also regarded themselves as Yuan Hua. "If there's nothing to do, you can leave..."

Dumb gave an eviction order, and when the six people saw this, they also took their leave.

Just a few steps, the purple-clothed young man stopped, "Oh, Senior Brother Yuan, I think of one thing, next month's fifteen..."

He hesitated slightly, wanting to see Yuan Hua's expression at this time, but unfortunately he was wearing a black iron mask on his face, only cold and two ruthless eyes.

"What?"

"On the fifteenth of next month, but the Shura Dou in the sect, if the senior brother doesn't want to participate, then the junior brother can go to the registration office and help you cross out your name. The purple-clothed young man said kindly, after all, Yuan Hua suffered such a big change, I am afraid that he will not have the heart to participate in any Shura Fight.

On the death stage, it is enough to be embarrassed, and on the Shura fight, do you still have to lose face in front of the whole sect?

There were five people behind the purple-clothed young man, and some of them couldn't hold it back, so they laughed out loud.

If Yuan Hua really doesn't go, then he must be in front of everyone in the Shura Dao, and he can't raise his head anymore, but if he goes again, what is it like if he doesn't challenge Po Qianjun?

But once challenged, the end is still a failure, so it's not to go, and it's not to go.

"Oh, you're talking about this..."Dumb imitated Yuan Hua's voice and was used to it, "Don't go, don't go, I have more important things!"

"Huh?!" Seeing Yuan Hua's refusal so simply, the six people in front of him almost couldn't believe their ears.

"Is there something more important?" When the six people heard this, they all laughed tacitly, what a ridiculous excuse, and immediately the disdainful look in the eyes of the six people could no longer be concealed.

......

Watching the six people leave, Dumb couldn't help but shake his head, indeed, there was no need for him to participate in the Shura Fight. Not to mention, now his cultivation is really just getting started, and besides, he does have more important things.

That is cultivation, only when he is strong, can he protect himself!

If one day, his identity is revealed, then, before that, he must show a better talent than Yuan Hua, so that he can gain a foothold in the Shura Dao.

More importantly, Dumb desperately wants to know who he is.

Dumb walked all the way to the Scripture Pavilion of Shura Road, which is located in the northwest corner of the Shura Road complex, in a quiet and secluded courtyard.

He relied on his own feelings, and then followed behind some low-level disciples, and only then did he find the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is a faint fragrance of ink, and you can take a big white when you smell it.

In the pavilion, on the ancient and tough bookshelf, there are dense books on cultivation, from the entry level to various mental methods in the later stage of Bigu, **, everything.

It's just that he lacks the cultivation method above the Jindan stage.

It seems that the cultivation methods above the Jindan stage are rare and precious, and even a sect like the Shura Dao would not dare to casually put them in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

However, even the books of the moment are sufficient.

"The division of monk levels, refining qi, building foundation, fetal breath, Bigu, Jindan, Yuanying...... I don't know what level I am now?" Dumb said as he flipped through an ancient book.

Then he casually took out a copy of the cultivation method of the Qi refining period, a **, and hid in the corner and quietly began to cultivate.

In the Shura Dao, the cultivation is biased towards blood cultivation, this **, called "Shura Hand", when it is completed, the hand can break the mountain and crack the ground, the blood light surges, and the blood is full of blood.

The mental method is also biased towards blood cultivation.

In the cultivation and reading, time is very slow but also very fast, the words in the book, quickly passed through his mind, it is quite strange to say, he looked at these mental methods, and instantly understood in seconds, and according to the mental methods, the spiritual veins in the body were rotating rapidly.

One lap of a small week, twelve laps of a big week, the speed is extremely fast.

"One heavy gas refining, two heavy gas refining, three ... Twelve!" An hour later, his cultivation was at the end of the Qi refining period, and suddenly, the speed at which the spiritual power in his body was running down slowed down.

"Is it the so-called barrier in the book?" Dumb was stunned.

But the next scene made him stunned in an instant, and this advanced barrier was almost as if there was no zài, and it was broken through in an instant.

The aura on Dumb's body instantly skyrocketed by several levels, but he forcibly suppressed it, but it reached the foundation building stage.

"Have you built a foundation?" he smiled slightly, looked at the heart and ** in his arms, shook his head, and walked to the bookshelf.

This time, he took four books, two of the heart method, and two of the cultivation of **, the heart method is of different levels, one is the foundation building period, and the other is the fetal period.

Dumb didn't realize how tired he was at this time, read carefully, but saw that his comprehension was still the same, extremely powerful, what mind, what **, what obstacles, all of them were extremely simple.

After a while, his cultivation jumped into the middle stage of foundation building!

"It doesn't make sense, is it a genius who is seen once in 10,000 years?" Dumb said, perhaps, he was a very good monk before, and this is the only reason that makes Dumb at this time feel a little at ease.

Otherwise, it will be very different from the common sense that the later the cultivation goes, the more difficult it is to advance.

Dumb, who has cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building, his cultivation does not seem to slow down in the slightest, on the contrary, under the operation of the mental method, his cultivation has soared all the way, directly past the fetal period and reached the early stage of Bigu!

This time, he had to be moved... Because it seems that Yuan Hua's cultivation has never reached the Bigu period, and it is only the appearance of the fetal period.

"Well, you can go to Shura Dou to try these three sets of **" Dumb thought about it, the three sets of ** he cultivated were Shura hands, Shura Blood Sword, Shura Sky Shield, and I don't know how powerful it is.

This made Dumb eager to try, eager to go to the death stage and show his skills.

"Alas, let's cultivate first..."Dumb Dale, took out a book of the heart method of the Bigu period, and cultivated.

This time it was finally different, the cultivation had reached the late stage of Bigu, if it was about how Dumb comprehended, he couldn't form a golden pill and reach the golden pill stage.

This made him feel relieved at first, and then a little disappointed!

Accustomed to such a demonic breakthrough cultivation that has advanced by leaps and bounds, and suddenly stagnates, it is a little unaccustomed.

After hanging his head in annoyance for a while, Dumb made up his mind to walk out of the Scripture Pavilion.

......

In the Shura Dao, Yuan Hua, who had just appeared, once again clamored to die with Po Qianjun on the death platform, and this news made many monks who were still undecided, Hulala suddenly hotly discussed.

"What? is that stupid guy who was knocked over by Senior Brother Po Qianjun with two tricks a few days ago?"

"That's right, he's back... I guess I found some peerless **, my confidence has increased greatly, and I am clamoring!"

"What peerlessness, can you jump from the fetal period to the golden pill stage in a short time?"

"Hehe, it looks like healed, it's really overwhelming!"

"It's not all right, Yuan Hua's face is wearing a mask, you know, last time, he was disfigured by Po Qianjun-hahaha!"

"Shhh

Dead Stand, Dead Stand!

Under the stage, the disciples of the Shura Dao who came to see the excitement gathered again. They were hotly discussed, and their voices were noisy, which reached Dumb's ears, and Dumb just smiled and didn't think so.

After all, he is not Yuan Hua.

At this moment, Yuan Hua appeared!

Everyone's eyes looked, but they saw that Yuan Hua was carrying five wooden boxes on his back, and the breath on his body was filled with a strong killing intent.

"Look at the five treasure boxes behind him, there must be immortal divine weapons hidden in them!" someone exclaimed, and only this explanation could convince everyone why Yuan Hua dared to challenge Po Qianjun again in a few days.

Dumb jumped up, dead to the table!

Luo Ning and the blood disciple saw the five wooden boxes behind Yuan Hua, their expressions were stunned, and they said, "Senior Brother Yuan, where is the stupid boy?" Luo Ning said worriedly.

"It's dead!" came Yuan Hua's cold voice from under the mask.