"Where the heart goes, where the body goes!"

Fang Luo whispered in his mouth, constantly chewing on the meaning in his words.

"Where does your heart want..."Fang Luo slowly opened his eyes, at this moment, there was a little more loneliness in this young man's eyes that did not belong to him.

"Since then, there has been a part of the vacancy in my heart, maybe... It will never be filled in the future. After Fang Luo's words were finished, his body shook, and the dust covered by his body flew, revealing his jade-like body.

His voice trembled slightly, but it quickly became firm. He raised his right hand and slashed at the void, and suddenly there was a crackling thunderous sound that shook the entire Broken Sword Peak. Then, within the Divine Sense, the Blood-Dissolving Sealing Divine Scroll slowly opened again, and the new content on it was also presented in front of Fang Luo's eyes.

"Condense Qi and Blood, Gather True Yuan!"

There were a total of six big characters, and Fang Luo, who was actually looking at it, was stunned, and Fang Luo, who was sitting in his divine sense, couldn't help but show a look of thought.

"Could it be that this red mysterious spiritual power is the true element?" Fang Luo stared at the red spiritual power located in the dantian, and as soon as his mind moved, he wanted to try to control it.

Airplanes!

The mysterious spiritual power trembled fiercely, but in Fang Luo's disappointed gaze, it trembled for a while and then did not change.

"What is the True Element? The ancient scrolls don't mention how the True Yuan is used. ”

"I can't mobilize... According to the meaning of the ancient scroll, I should have condensed the true essence of blood qi now, and stepped into the blood melting realm Xiaocheng, which is equivalent to a half-step spiritual cultivation realm. ”

Fang Luo closed his eyes again, and after a moment, he suddenly opened them, and the light in his eyes flickered.

Fang Luochang took a long breath, at this moment he could feel the power of blood and qi in his body merging into his body, guiding it in every way, reshaping its form, and evolving the mysteries of his body.

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At the time of tea, Fang Luo breathed a long sigh of relief, adjusted the frequency of his breathing, and then tried to control his physical body.

His flesh began to tremble slightly, gradually changing to a rhythmic undulation, which actually vibrated the air and made a humming sound.

Time passed, and after asking his heart, his divine consciousness became full and no longer became a weakness. Then the blood qi in his body vibrate, impacting the meridians in his body, Fang Luo quietly felt the changes brought to him by the power of blood and qi, and his flesh gradually became clear, like glass god gold.

The change did not stop, from the inside to the outside, from the outside to the inside, in sync, the bone and flesh fused together, turned into a film and emerged, and finally reflected on his skin.

Syllable!

As the membrane suddenly shattered and turned into the aura of heaven and earth, the blood in his body began to glow, turning into a crystal river, and then baptizing the viscera, faintly flashing light, gradually reflected on the bones, and since then his body has been shrouded in light, turning into a sea of light.

After a long time, the light in Fang Luo's body gradually dissipated and turned into ordinary, Fang Luo suddenly clenched his fist, and his voice was like thunder and suddenly roared, making the beasts in the mountains and forests stop their movements one after another, looking at the mountain stream blankly, not understanding why the originally cloudless sky suddenly thundered, until watching the sky slowly become gloomy, he continued to lower his head and do his own thing.

Fang Luo gradually calmed down his breath, and his body vision was not visible, but he had no doubt that the strength he possessed now was enough to compete with ordinary pre-spiritual cultivators.

Just as Fang Luo evolved his own physical mystery, a flat voice sounded and fell into Fang Luo's ears.

"Fang Luo, the half-moon period has arrived. Ren Zuoqiu held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and walked behind Fang Luo, followed by the green teeth with staggering steps, and a little monkey was sitting on its back, at this moment it looked solemn, as if it was a magic stick in the name of saving the common people.

Fang Luo's face was strange, looking at the little monkey with a solemn expression, not understanding what had happened during his cultivation.

"Ahem. Fang Luo coughed lightly in embarrassment, but looking at the appearance of his little monkey and Qingya, he should have done something not very good, "Thank you, Brother Ren, I have gained a lot in the past half a month." ”

"What did you hear?" Ren Zuoqiu's face changed slightly, he could clearly feel that Fang Luo's physical body was extraordinary at this moment, but what surprised him the most was Fang Luo's eyes now, and there was no longer hesitation in his eyes.

Ren Zuoqiu loves swords, and he also likes to compare people to swords. The former Fang Luo was a good sword in Ren Zuoqiu's eyes, as long as it was sharpened a little, it would become extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay.

"Fang Luo, who once hesitated, is like a sword without a blade, once this sword can't hurt others, it can only be regarded as an ornamental object in the end, or discarded aside. Because no matter how good the sword is, there is no edge... What's the use?" Ren Zuoqiu's eyes were like torches, staring at Fang Luo tightly, and he thought silently, "But at this moment, I seem to see a peerless sword tearing through the shackles of heaven and earth and descending into the world. ”

Ren Zuoqiu's expression was serious, he had heard of Fang Luo's qualifications, compared to Fang Luo's qualifications, his qualifications were too ordinary, but the two of them had similar experiences...

"Where the heart goes, the body goes. Hearing Ren Zuoqiu's words, Fang Luo did not hide it and answered truthfully.

Sure enough, as the master said, everyone hears a different voice. Ren Zuoqiu nodded, showing a contemplative expression, as if he remembered what his master said.

"Squeak!" The little monkey seemed to have just seen Fang Luo, and its solemn color, which was originally sitting on Qingya's body, disappeared in an instant, and hurriedly jumped off Qingya's body and jumped onto Fang Luo's shoulder. Watching the little monkey leave, Qingya breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the little monkey on Fang Luo's body with extremely jealous eyes.

"How about being my junior brother?" Ren Zuoqiu suddenly spoke, his expression serious, not like a joke.

"Haha, let my son of the Fang family go to be your junior disciple of the Sword Sect, if the treatment is not good, I won't go. Fang Luo was stunned for a moment, and then snorted.

"I'm not kidding, I'm talking about being my junior disciple, not a disciple of the Sword Sect. Ren Zuoqiu's brows furrowed, quite dissatisfied with Fang Luo's words.

At this moment, the sky was getting darker and darker, the branches and leaves were constantly beating, the falling blades of grass were rolling from the ground into the distance, and the wind swept through the mountain streams, and the sound was continuous, like the low roar of a wild beast.

Fang Luo was silent, Ren Zuoqiu's words plucked his heartstrings, making him more and more unable to see the young man in front of him.

"His master is really not Liu Zizai. ”

He looked at Ren Zuoqiu, his intuition was telling him that Ren Zuoqiu standing in front of him might be deeper hidden than it seemed on the surface, and in this regard, he couldn't judge whether Ren Zuoqiu's hidden side of himself was good or bad.

Click, click

The rain began to fall, over the slightly drooping peach blossoms, and splashed on the earth, gradually soaking the peak.

Ren Zuoqiu's face was a little ugly, and he held up an umbrella between the two of them to isolate the rain.

"To be able to leave such a sword intent, do you think he may be a weak person? I'm afraid there is no one stronger than him at this time. "Ren Zuoqiu doesn't understand, this kind of sword intent is far beyond the great masters who stand at the peak of the current world, I'm afraid that only the legendary half-step immortal can leave such a sword intent. If this kind of person accepts apprentices if he is known by people from the outside world, he will inevitably rush to it, and he may not have this opportunity to earn his head and blood, but the young man he is facing is actually hesitating.

The rain chases the wind, the wind chases the rain, and the whole world is plunged into wind and rain

Fang Luo continued to remain silent, perhaps, as Ren Zuoqiu said, worship his master as a teacher, and then after many years of penance, it is really possible to destroy the three Qingchi families. But in addition to his suspicion of Ren Zuoqiu, he also had a knot in his heart.

Fang Luo took the dazed little monkey on his shoulder, placed it beside Qingya, then turned around and stepped out in Ren Zuoqiu's gaze!

The rain splashed everywhere, just one step, it was like stepping into two worlds, and the rain slapped on Fang Luo's body and rolled down. At this time, he slowly turned his head and stared at Ren Zuoqiu under the oil-paper umbrella.

"I want to surpass you, if you are a junior brother, you will follow you for the rest of your life. Fang Luo laughed and sucked on the somewhat red nose that was frozen.

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