Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Wrath of the Dasheng Daoists!
In the middle of the foundation, Roger clearly felt that he was a little short of being able to open the storage bag. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoNow that he has built the foundation and repaired in the later stage, it shouldn't be difficult to open this storage bag.
Roger input spiritual power and used his spiritual power to conquer the spiritual power that Cao Yong left inside. After the late stage of foundation building, Roger's spiritual power was vast and seemed to be unstoppable, eliminating Cao Yong's remaining spiritual power. At the same time, Roger's spiritual power also entered the inside of the storage bag, and the spiritual power was like his eyes, he could see everything inside, and he could even take out the items inside with a thought.
There were not many items inside, a flying sword, a shield, and a big ding, and the rest were some unknown pills and some spirit stones. Roger was overjoyed, what he lacked most now was the spirit stone, he didn't expect that he would come to whatever he lacked.
Roger thought and took out the contents of the contents. Roger held the flying sword in his hand and swung it a few times, very satisfied.
The old demon of Tianhai said: "I didn't expect there to be three magic weapons inside!"
"Magic weapons?" Roger wondered, he didn't know what magic weapons were, "Senior, are these three magic weapons magic weapons?"
"That's right!" said the old demon of the Tianhai Sea, "magic weapons can be divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, dao weapons, and immortal weapons, among them, those three magic weapons are three inferior magic weapons!"
"After you open the light, you can use these magic weapons!" said the old demon of the Tianhai Sea, "After the light is opened, the spiritual power in the body will be transformed, and you will be able to use the magic weapons at that time, and you will be able to practice the magic at that time!"
The consecration period seems to be far away for Roger, he is only in the late stage of foundation building, and it may be a period of time before he can reach the consecration.
Roger picked up the pills and said, "Senior, do you know what the pills are?"
The old demon of Tianhai only glanced at it, and then said: "Although I haven't seen this elixir, I can probably see its efficacy, it should be similar to the elixir of the Gathering Spirit Pill, which belongs to the first-order elixir!"
"Gathering elixir?" Roger wondered, he didn't know anything about pills, he didn't know anything.
"To put it simply, the Gathering Spirit Pill is an elixir that condenses spiritual energy, and after a cultivator takes it, he will get twice the result with half the effort when he meditates and cultivates!" said the Tianhai Old Demon.
Roger was overjoyed, it seems that he has received the baby again. For Roger, as long as it is something that can improve his cultivation, it is a treasure.
Roger thought about it, put all the items next to him into the storage bag, and then moved again to take out the items he wanted. After repeating this a few times, Roger finally got acquainted with the storage bag.
"It seems that the most precious item is this storage bag!" said Roger, who can easily put his belongings in and take them out, which is very convenient.
Roger took out an elixir, ate it in his mouth, and at the same time took out a spirit stone, put it on the ground, and began to meditate and cultivate.
There are not many spirit stones and pills, Roger doesn't want to waste it at all, he has to seize all the time, work hard to cultivate, and improve his strength.
After this battle, Roger once again deeply understood the importance of strength, if he had overwhelming strength, Li Daniu would not die.
"I want to become stronger!" With such a belief, Roger began to cultivate frantically, he seemed to have an aura, and he would never stop until he improved his strength.
The next day, Roger recovered from meditation, and his strength had stabilized in the late stage of foundation building, and he was not far from Dacheng.
He took the flying sword out of his storage bag and swung it in his hand a few times. Roger has already planned his future cultivation route, practicing swordsmanship and archery during the day, and meditating and spitting at night.
"After I open the light, I will go back!" Roger said secretly, after the light is opened, he can practice spells, and he can fly with a sword, when he goes back, after the official government of Kangling City sees him, he doesn't dare to do anything with him, after all, at that time, in the eyes of mortals, he can be regarded as an immortal.
Roger did not leave Lijia Village at this time for two reasons: first, Li Daniu had just died, and he didn't want to leave so soon; second, Chen Liang had said before he died that his master would not let Roger go, so Roger was reluctant to leave, he was afraid that after he left, Chen Liang's master would not find him, and he would do something excessive.
"Jin Dan Period, if I regain the strength I had back then, I can kill him with a single breath!" said the Tianhai Old Demon.
Roger smiled: "Senior, if you are so powerful, why are you still trapped by this immortal soul stone?"
The old demon of Tianhai was stunned and said, "Don't you uncover my scars, besides, can the little doll in the Jindan stage be compared to the fairy soul stone?"
The old devil of Tianhai always boasted that he was very powerful, but how powerful it was, Roger didn't know, but he felt that it should be more powerful than the Jindan period.
Chopping, chopping, collapsing, teasing, gridding, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, sweeping, Roger will only have the first three moves, if you want to achieve success in the way of the sword, these foundations are essential, and it is a process that must be experienced.
After slashing, slashing, and collapsing, Roger just practiced a little, and then stopped care, but went to learn new moves.
Flirting, the standing sword is pulled out from the back, front and top, and the opponent's attack is provoked. After learning the first three moves, Roger started to learn a new move today, the sword style. Each move looks simple, but it is very wonderful, and it takes hard work and sweat to achieve success.
The same is true of the sword style, which seems simple, but in fact, it is not as simple as it seems, and it requires a hundred times more effort.
Like the first three styles, Roger still practiced the sword pose tens of thousands of times, until he completely memorized it, and then stopped practicing. At this moment, Roger's arm was sore, and he barely had the strength to lift it.
"This kendo is not easy to practice!" Roger sighed, if his determination is very strong, he will most likely not be able to hold on.
After resting for a while, Roger's arm recovered, he had reached the early stage of forging at this moment, and his body recovered much faster than ordinary people. And it was also because of the early stage of his body training that he was able to persist in such terrifying training.
Roger took out his bow and arrows, and after practicing his swordsmanship, it was time to practice archery. Roger's archery skills have reached a masterful level, the first time he shoots an arrow, he can do ten shots and ten hits, and now his strength is even more terrifying.
Roger aimed at the target in the distance, this time the distance was obviously far beyond the distance he had trained before, he had never shot an arrow at such a distance, and it was a big challenge for him.
Immovable as a mountain, this skill he had already achieved before, that is, to aim at the target and not let the target escape his aiming. You have to be able to keep yourself motionless before you can aim at the target.
After Roger aimed at the target, he let go of his hand, and the arrow turned into a bolt of lightning, and flew forward in an instant, heading towards the target.
"Whew!" Roger's arrow was extremely fast, hitting a large tree and stabbing it in the middle of it.
Roger shook his head, this was not the target he was aiming at, after his arrow was shot, it was obviously a big deviation, which Roger was naturally dissatisfied.
So, he re-aimed at the target and continued to shoot at the target.
In the Taoist temple in the depths of Xuanrui Mountain, the gray-clothed young man waited anxiously outside the door for a night, and the door suddenly opened from the inside, and a thin old man in purple clothes walked out. At this moment, he had anger on his face, very angry, it was obvious that he had failed in alchemy this time, and he had refined a furnace of waste pills.
The middle-aged man who had been meditating also opened his eyes at this moment, and said respectfully, "Master, how is your elixir refined?"
The old man in purple showed anger and said, "Hmph, a waste, can't you see this?"
The middle-aged man's face changed, but he recovered in a blink of an eye, stood aside, and didn't dare to say anything.
After seeing the gray-clothed young man, the old man asked, "What are you doing here?" Except for the middle-aged man, if there is nothing important in this place, ordinary disciples will not come here.
The gray-clothed young man trembled and said, "Ancestor, something is wrong, Lord Chen Liang's life is shattered!"
"What are you talking about?" the old man in purple was startled, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. And the middle-aged man also gasped, very shocked.
"Old Ancestor, Lord Chen Liang's life is shattered!" the gray-clothed young man spoke again, he was very scared at the moment, afraid that the purple-clothed old man would condemn him.
The old man in purple showed a sad look on his face and said, "Whoever dares to kill you, I will definitely not spare him!" At the same time, he was very angry and shouted: "Get out!"
The gray-clothed young man was so frightened that he crawled away from here, the ancestor was angry, he didn't dare to provoke the ancestor.
This purple-clothed old man is Chen Liang's master, a Dasheng Taoist, a cultivator in the Jindan period, who has occupied Xuanrui Mountain for many years and has been hidden in Xuanrui Mountain. Chen Liang is his youngest apprentice, and at the same time his favorite apprentice. Chen Liang is amazingly talented, and at the same time very likable, he has a very good image of Chen Liang, and he loves Chen Liang very much.
"Yi'er, you come with your teacher!" said Dasheng Daoren.
"Yes, Master!" the middle-aged man responded. This middle-aged man's name is He Yi, his qualifications are ordinary, but he works very hard, and now he is already in the enlightenment period.
However, because of his low talent, Dasheng Daoren didn't like him very much.
Dasheng Daoren and He Yi came to the room where the life slip was placed, and they saw at a glance that Chen Liang's life slip had been broken into two pieces, which meant that Chen Liang had died.
Dasheng Daoren was furious, and said: "The one who killed my apprentice, if he is found by me, he will be punished by the Nine Clans!" At the same time, with a hideous expression, Chen Liang's life on the shelf flew into his hands.
With the life slip in his hand, he immediately meditated on the spot, muttering in his mouth: "Pursue Dafa against fate!"
A blue light emanated from his hand and entered the shattered life slip, and soon, an ordinary figure appeared.
(To be continued)