Chapter 180: Lingmeng Forest Stream
The clouds are full of air, and the sky is thousands of miles long. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After the shock of the flying dragon shuttle jumping into the air for thousands of miles, Luo Xuan's mind also stabilized. The speed of this flight, the strong wind that he resisted, even he could not bear it, and hurriedly hid in the cabin of the shuttle ship.
The shuttle ship is large, with a total of eighteen cabins. At the forefront, of course, is the master cabin of the grandfather and grandson, and the other cabins lined up one by one each live in one person, and each of them is very unfamiliar.
However, according to Luo Xuan's eyesight, these people who were on the same boat were all good at cultivating without exception. It should be said that the cultivation of each of the people here is the cultivation of the artistic conception, and there are at least three or four of them who can't distinguish the level of the other party's cultivation, and only know that it is the late realm of refining the intention.
In other words, at the level of the cultivation realm, these people should be capable people who are infinitely close to breaking through to the formation realm, and for them, what they are seeking for now is probably not the improvement of the realm, but how to control their cultivation. The restrictions of the Fighting Assembly Refining Realm made them at least half a year, and the biggest headache was how not to make a natural breakthrough.
The flying dragon shuttle passed through the clouds and peaks, and even though the ban set in the cabin silenced the silence, Luo Xuan still felt a kind of extremely fast jolting and shaking, which made him return to reality from his deep cultivation many times.
Although the aura in the cabin is full and rich, which is very beneficial to cultivation, the space is too small after all, and at this time, a sense of oppression will arise spontaneously, and it will suddenly increase the anxiety and anger, and it will be difficult to maintain the state of mind and meditation.
According to Ling'er, in half a year, the Flying Dragon Shuttle needs to stay three times for supplies, each time for about two days, and this time is the free time to rest and let go of the wind.
Now that counts, this first stay time should be fast!
Only then did this thought come to mind, and in Luo Xuan's spiritual understanding, the speed of the Flying Dragon Shuttle dropped sharply, and it really slowed down. At a moment of steady stagnation, almost all the hatches opened at the same time, and in a hurry, he didn't have time to take a closer look at the appearance of the others, and left in three steps and two steps.
The warm sunshine, the blue sky, the breeze, the stream, the green trees, the grass, suddenly saw the beautiful scenery, Luo Xuan closed his eyes instead, and felt the aura between heaven and earth with all his feelings.
Taking a deep breath, at that moment, the whole body was jubilant, the liquid yuan power continued to expand, and there was even a faint feeling of realm ascension, and suddenly the idea of impatient cultivation was born.
"Brothers, this is the first stop of our supply and rest, it has a very beautiful name, called Lingmeng Forest Creek, and it is also the most suitable place for three supplies to practice, in order to let everyone feel the magic of this place, I have discussed with my grandfather, and the time for rest and practice will be limited to three days, three days later, we will leave on time, do not wait, you brothers do not forget when you know each other or find a place to practice!"
Ling'er's tone was delicate and naughty, but Luo Xuan felt that this little girl was becoming more and more incomprehensible. From her, he still couldn't feel any aura of cultivation, of course, he would never be stupid enough to think that this girl was not a cultivator at all.
It was only at this moment that he had the opportunity to take a closer look at his companions, who were also going to the fighting rally.
Ignoring Ling'er and his grandfather Wang Dian, all the people who rode the Flying Dragon Shuttle had already gathered here, a total of sixteen people. When he first came, he had only seen three people from a distance, and he had a hurried glance at close range, and he didn't even see each other's appearance clearly.
Now it's different, almost everyone is also watching the companions who ride the same shuttle, it should be said, they are all lucky, which in itself is the chance of the pull of fate, and they are also competitors to participate in the fighting rally.
"Hey, there's still a girl?"
Glancing at them one by one, Luo Xuan's face was surprised. In fact, most of these fifteen people are in their twenties, and two of them are slightly older, and they will never be more than thirty years old. And these two people are two of the four people that Luo Xuan is more afraid of.
To his surprise, there were girls among them, and there were as many as three, so he couldn't help but be surprised.
In his cognition, this trip should be all young and handsome. Because the jade slip of the jade clan that issued the news clearly stated, indicating that it was to find a double cultivation couple for the jade girls in the jade clan, it seems that these women were able to obtain the qualifications to go to Qiongkong Island from their grandparents and grandchildren, and most of them spent a huge amount of money on the ship just like themselves.
Thinking that he had emptied the Qiankun bag before leaving, and even took out one of the three pieces of blood lipid cream for the blood coagulation fossil when the red saliva soul died and died, and only barely scraped together the thirty million Tianyuan Pill, Luo Xuan couldn't help but feel another pain in his flesh, and at the same time, his sorrow for Chi Bo swelled up, and tears fell in his heart.
"Fellow Daoists, since everyone is going to Qiongkong Island to share an unprecedented grand fighting gathering, peers are fate, many friends have multiple roads, everyone knows each other, if there is really something, there is a good response to each other!"
The one who spoke was a handsome son, with a handsome face and a beautiful posture that was different from everyone else, and had the demeanor of a child of a family.
One said: "I'll come first, junior brother Ju Ce, from the Three Realms City, Xishan Town!"
The one who spoke was a young man dressed as a scribe, who looked a little weak, but the cold glow that swept through his restrained eyes from time to time always had a bit of a cold meaning, and even now he couldn't hide his smile.
"Little brother Yin Chuan, this is my sister Yin Jia, and that is my younger brother Yin Yi, from Vientiane City, Mosha Town!"
"Oh, it turns out that the three of them are brothers and sisters of the same sect as companions, I am really envious of waiting!"
The Pianpian scribe behaved and talked well, and then smiled slightly, and said: "In Xia Jiawen, he is also from the Three Realms City, but he is begging for a life in Babao Town!"
Ju Ce, who looked like a scribe, shrank his eyes slightly, and said, "Daoyou, is the word Jia as his surname?"
Jiawen nodded with a smile.
Although Ju Ce seemed expressionless, Luo Xuan still observed the change in his face that was secretly surprised.
At this time, two people on the periphery ignored everyone and left to cultivate on their own, while the other two hesitated a little and then left separately.
Jiawen squinted his eyes and looked at the backs of the four people one by one, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that some people can't wait to practice, in order not to delay the cultivation of all fellow Daoists, everyone should also introduce themselves!"
A dark-faced young man arched his hand and said, "I am from the Northern Underworld City, Qingshui Town, and my name is Rong Kang!"
He probed again, pointed to the woman in a black cloak next to him, and introduced: "This is my sister, Rong Jia!"
The woman in the cloak bowed lightly to the crowd.
The white fat young man beside Luo Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Junior brother is the mulberry leaf of Baishui Town in Qitian City!"
When it was Luo Xuan's turn in turn, he said lightly: "Qingyang City, Luo Xuan!"
Next to him was a tall strong man with a loud voice: "Pray for the Heavenly City, the Night Town, Ten Thousand Battles!"
The remaining two people were hidden in the black cloak and couldn't see clearly, but the slightly tall one on the left side could tell that it was a woman, so she said lightly: "The bamboo knot of the deserted city, Yilong!"
Jiawen smiled indifferently and said: "Meeting is fate, not to mention taking the same shuttle boat, everyone gets to know each other, and we will take care of each other in the future." ”
He pointed around and said with a smile: "I know a little about this place, the reason why this place is called Lingmeng Forest Creek by the outside world is that there is naturally a mysterious and illusory realm that people don't know, if you are looking for a stream to practice, you can avoid it, this can be regarded as a sincerity shown to all Daoist brothers!"
"Oh...... And this kind of thing?"
Everyone was really taken aback and looked around.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jiawen!"
Many people thanked them.
Jiawen returned the salute with a smile, and his demeanor was elegant and elegant.
Xiulin stream, delicate flowers and grass, everywhere exudes a soft fragrance, filled with a thin mist. Luo Xuan found a flat bluestone and sat cross-legged to practice. There was no one around, and when he slowly released his mind, strange feelings immediately rushed in.
In fact, he couldn't wait to practice more than anyone else, all because of the activation of the Soul Imprint of the Five Spirit Gathering Body and the power of the bloodline Yuan Spirit on his chest, his perception of the Four Five Lines Spiritual Qi was also extraordinary, and at this moment, everything around him seemed to have become illusory, and only the unique charm of the Five Spirit Breath remained in his perception.
This is a unique multicolored spirit halo, the water spirit is soft and white, the wood spirit is green, the fire spirit is orange red, the earth spirit is yellow, and the gold spirit is golden!
All things are driven by the five elements, and there is only one strong and the other weak!
Here, the aura of the golden spirit is the thinnest, so the golden mangs are dull, and the aura of the fire spirit is also relatively thin, and it is also depressed, and it is the breath of the other three spirits that rises and falls.
The forest is beautiful, the wood spirit is full of green, the stream is murmuring, the water spirit is soft and white and cool, the land of the peak slope is vast and deep, and the earth spirit is thick and thin!
These three kinds of rich aura are rich in color in Luo Xuan's perception, filled with a powerful and strange breath of life, blurring the boundary between the inner and outer heaven and earth, at that moment, the inside and outside are integrated, and at that moment, he turned into five spirit vitality, and there is only one bone body left without distinguishing each other.
There is a soul in the bones, and it is a quiet feeling!
The five elements of qi, nurtured by the forces of nature, work over and over again, inspiring a certain perception and understanding. It was so deep and vast, boundless, endless.
The realm of life is constantly climbing, and countless spiritual energy condensation spirits have poured into Luo Xuan's body that is gradually condensing, and a colorful skeleton is flesh and blood, when the three-day period comes, it is precisely the moment when Luo Xuan can complete the reinvention of himself.
Opening his eyes, Ling'er's clear voice has just begun to call for everyone's return, the flying dragon shuttle, it's about to set sail again!
The wilderness is long windy, and the green daisies in the distance are like ink.
There, it was Qiu Fan's destination, the Holy Mountains where the Eternal Serpentine Abyss was located.
The location where he is located is the boundary of the sphere of influence of the Eternal Snake Abyss, and if he travels dozens of miles, he may be able to get in touch with the Snake Spirit Clan, but Qiu Fan looked at a nearby mountain peak and hesitated for a moment.
Since the escape of the Three Realms City, the thousands of miles have been treacherous, and several dangerous situations have been turned into dangers by him, but the puzzle in front of him really makes him unable to understand.