Chapter 143: Wood Spirit Spirit

Closer, Luo Xuan looked at the front in disbelief. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a huge underground cave hall, and the top of the rock was at least fifty or sixty feet high from him.

One of the entrances to the cave, which is where he was, was suddenly located in the middle of the cave hall, and the spring gushed out, splashing downwards to form a waterfall, which flowed into the lake below. Including him, a total of eight directions of spring flow into the earthly lake, making this underground space full of all kinds of sounds and movements.

On the walls of the surrounding caves, there are strange flowers and plants, and the colors are brilliant. The wide cave wall located in the middle is engraved with two quaint characters of "underground palace", showing that this is also the secret place of the wooden courtyard, which is extraordinary.

Faintly, Luo Xuan felt that the aura of the wood spirit spirit was in this lake. He leaped, glided down, and dived into the waters of the lake.

The lake is bottomless, and the majestic aura of water makes Luo Xuan's mind climb to the top, feeling all kinds of life at the bottom of the lake. Swimming and moving, countless strange fish haunt the body, and hundreds of strange water lives that have never been seen pass by.

Under the earth lake, there is a hole horizontally, and a wonderful emerald green island seems incompatible with the earth lake, like a giant monster. Luo Xuan surfaced, looked at this dense and moist island, and looked at its scenes and objects curiously.

The island is verdant, and if it weren't for the rocks looming over the water, you'd think you'd see a huge greenery.

On the island, no plant grows and survives independently, and life becomes so entangled. On a tree trunk, there can be dozens or even hundreds of giant vines as large as a hundred feet at the same time, and there is no way to distinguish each branch and leaf together.

As a result, the rhizomes of countless delicate weak grass and small flowers are also intertwined with those strange tree roots and vines, and they are mixed with the branches and roots of the vines, giving rise to countless flowers and plants, and it is impossible to distinguish the species.

"Ah, how can you tell which one is the wood spirit spirit form, deliberately?"

Luo Xuan wiped his face, rubbed his nose again, and smiled bitterly.

There was no foothold on the island, Luo Xuan climbed the vine, and it took a long time to find a thick branch where he could sit cross-legged to rest, and the wood aura here was so strong that his whole body was full of Yuan Force, but he had nothing to do, and there was nowhere to vent.

What's even more strange is that from beginning to end, he didn't know what kind of form the wood spirit spirit spirit would be, whether it could change its form like the water spirit spirit, and be more spiritual.

With Luo Xuan's cognition, there are at least three days of time on this island, and nothing has been found. This made him a little disappointed, and his heart of gain and loss became a little anxious.

After trying again, Luo Xuan suddenly woke up in impatience, knowing that his cultivation in the Refining Realm was not stable. This realization made him break out in a cold sweat, and he simply calmed his mind and meditated on the largest thick branch to regulate pranayama.

This cave hall is full of aura and vitality, and it is the most suitable retreat place, when he pulls away the distractions in the heart lake, the whole person enters the ethereal realm.

Psychedelic and colorful, mystical wonders, everything seems to be illusory, and it is a concrete and real object.

With endless eyes, Luo Xuan reproduced the whole picture of the entire underground palace in the heart lake, saw him sitting with his eyes closed with all his heart, and saw the leisurely and complacent smile on his face, without the slightest anxiety.

The heart of the Tao is so clear and transparent, and there are no impurities. It is a kind of self-sufficiency, not doing what he asks for, whether it is the Qi Refining Realm or the Refining Form Realm, he is actually a natural promotion and cultivation, which is obtained by himself, without fake external objects.

The spirit body ascended, breaking through the internal and external barriers, and under the nourishment of the water spirit breath, the Dao heart expanded infinitely, as if the bone body was also constantly expanding.

Under the brilliant brilliance of the Zhengyang Spiritual Mang, the cold ice and snow, and the reincarnation beads, the surging Yuan Force came out through the body, and Luo Xuan formed a bizarre, water-wave-like Tai Chi magic circle in the void, slowly circulating, and the incomparably pure, rich as the essence of the wood spirit aura seemed to be attracted by something, surging and gathering.

Time seems to stand still, and everything seems to be repeated.

Seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, he saw a ball with a sense of heaviness, but with a thin and transparent wood grain annual ring, little by little, trying to move closer to him, curiously surrounding his body, constantly changing colors.

This is the spirit of the wood spirit!

Luo Xuan remained fearless, joyless, and gently soothed the soul of the wood spirit, with neither a disturbed heart nor the intention of plundering.

At last, the ball writhed in front of him, turning into a vine, spreading and spreading its branches and leaves, and climbing up his arm.

Like the original water spirit spirit, the tip of its branch also stayed in the palm of Luo Xuan's left palm where the magic trick was pinched, and the place where the rune spirit was lodged did not stretch anymore, and for a while, the left half of Luo Xuan's body was green and bright, and the greenery was full of green.

Luo Xuan maintained a Dao spiritual realm without desire, without seeking, and without it, and the Yuan Force slowly urged the positive yang aura of the rune spirit, as if the sun was shining softly on the emerald green branches and vines.

That's when a miracle happened!

First of all, the warmth of comfort to the whole body came from the heart of the Dao, and an unstoppable vitality poured in, countless tender and slender branches stretched outward, and clusters of buds came out of nowhere, and colorful gorgeous flowers suddenly bloomed!

Luo Xuan was simply stunned, and looked at the changes in the left half of his body in disbelief. Hundreds of fresh and tender flowers submerged him, and the fragrance of flowers filled his nose, but it stopped at the midline of his body, and there was no half-point overstep, so that he was only half a person left.

Why is there such a distinction?

Luo Xuan vaguely guessed that it was related to the Mo Luo Yin, which may also be the root cause of the incompatibility between the Fu Ling and the Mo Luo Yin.

In this indelible experience of the Snow Ridge Heavenly Cliff, the technique he had learned from the Demon Luo Seal was even more exquisite, and the power of that Burning Sky Seal was simply beyond his expectations.

On the contrary, the magic skills realized on the rune spirit are still limited to a type of demon sword and spirit protection ring, and there is no further entry into the realm, and the power has not broken through. Now that the wood spirit is full of body, it is moist and harmonious with the spiritual body of the water spirit spirit, and it contains a clear spirit that can be clearly felt, it seems that the breakthrough of the rune spirit is just around the corner!

In the following days, Luo Xuan settled down and meditated on cultivating here.

The underground palace of this wooden courtyard can be described as an excellent place for cultivation, and there is also a wood spirit spirit to nourish the water spirit body, and warm the earth spirit breath obtained when he built the foundation, such opportunities can not be encountered everywhere.

In the Qiankun bag that has been gained and lost, the surprise given to Luo Xuan is definitely a big shock. Now he finally figured out why the other party had such a big reaction when he retrieved his Qiankun bag from Boss Nuo that day.

It turned out that the contents of this Qiankun bag were far more than Luo Xuan's before, and they were more abundant than he imagined, and the harvest made him ecstatic. In addition to the missing multicolored stones from the ancestral golden ring of the snake spirit clan, there are also a few less sea goblin stones, and the rest of the valuable things are just as many, and there are many more rare cultivation treasures.

The high-grade spar is pure and rare, the original nearly 10 million Aiki Pills are gone, replaced by nearly 1 million Tianyuan Pills, this kind of elixir of higher quality is exactly what Luo Xuan, who has now stepped into the Refining Realm, needs.

The three-pole array flag is rich in aura and the quality is also excellent; the jade slip of the nine-curved spar array on one side is definitely a must-have for Luo Xuan who has not yet formed the magic array; there are also two jade slips for cultivating the heart trick, although it is not very useful, it can also be sold for a good price; a high-grade Dan pot, a mid-to-high-grade spirit sword, a spirit spear, a moon slashing wheel, and a six-fold mirror, these magic weapons are also very valuable.

Seven high-grade talismans, including two sword talismans, one sword talisman, two forbidden spirit talismans, one escape talisman, and one guardian talisman worth a thousand gold. There are also a lot of dozens of commonly used talismans in the middle and lower grades, and there are more small objects, which are dazzling and dazzling, and there are everything, most of which are not ordinary things, which dazzles Luo Xuan. It can be seen that Boss Nano is a poor and miserly miser.

As if forgetting the past in the long river of time, when the cultivation broke through the second layer of the Refining Realm, Luo Xuan resolutely ended the retreat and returned to Muxiu Peak.

The sky is blue and the sea is blue, and the slightest cloud is at his feet, Luo Xuan stands quietly on the high place of Mu Xiufeng, looking at the remnants after the war.

When the peak is broken, a large number of broken rocks are detached from the mountain, scattered in the middle of the mountainside, and the heroic posture of Muxiu Peak interspersed with the clouds can no longer be seen, as well as the beautiful mountains of vast green and verdant, and the wild mountain wind is blowing dust and wind smoke, and the clouds are swept away in the distance.

Pushing away a boulder, Luo Xuan picked up a strand of cloth blankly.

If I'm not mistaken, the clothes of the red saliva that day were this color, and the gloomy post-catastrophe endgame in front of me means that the red saliva was also killed?

Hatred echoed in his heart, but Luo Xuan's spiritual heart was clear, which made him look a little more numb and cold on the outside.

It's one thing to imagine, it's another to see it with your own eyes. Even though he had guessed thousands of times that both Chi Yu and Izawa might have encountered an accident, seeing this dusty battlefield still gave birth to a kind of sad pain, and his heart was uncomfortable.

He didn't know how long he had been practicing in the underground palace of the wooden courtyard, but during this time, the traces of the collapse of the gradually desolate Muxiu Peak had been blown away by the mountain wind, and the broken peak was covered with a patch of green vegetation, obviously, he had spent a long time here.

In the distance, it is still the color of green daisy, and what kind of loneliness is the heart of the transit?

Luo Xuan let go of his hand and watched the strip of cloth on the first floor dance and float towards the void, hidden in the faint clouds. A thought suddenly came to his mind, and he let out a long roar, flew through the sky, and headed towards Qingyang Town.

With his ignorance now, I am afraid that only the ten thousand shopkeepers of the Ten Thousand Rings Money Village can give him all the answers he wants!