Chapter 46: The Eve of the Return

The food was all spilled, but fortunately the two of them had eaten about the same.

Luo Hai looked at Luo Yun's back in a daze, knowing that the other party was very strong, but he still had a feeling of shock, defeating a mid-stage martial artist of the Xuanjie Realm in just a few dozen moves, what kind of skill is this, compared to it, what he has learned by going south and north is only blood, and nothing else is enough.

At the staircase, Luo Xuan watched the two leave, her heart was turbulent, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Perhaps, he can really dominate the younger generation of the Heavenly Wind Country, and do what even the senior brother can't do, after all, he has just stepped into the Xuanjie Realm, but he defeated Cui Shiming, who cultivated in the middle of the Xuanjie Realm, in one fell swoop, and when he becomes a mid-stage martial artist of the Xuanjie Realm, wouldn't he be able to challenge the late Xuanjie Realm martial artist, and then later......

"Damn, I won't let you go. Cui Shiming roared, his face hideous and vicious.

Luo Xuan frowned and glanced at Cui Shiming, although she still couldn't get used to Luo Yun, but compared with Cui Shiming, it was clear which was better and which was inferior, at least the other party won the light.

"Senior Brother Cui, are you alright?" invisibly, Luo Xuan's tone was much calmer.

Cui Shiming waved his hand, "This time I was careless, next time we meet, it's not enough to vent my anger if I don't kill him, you guys listen to me, whoever dares to leak this time, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Senior Brother Cui, don't worry, we won't talk too much. ”

"Yes, this kid must have known the secret of the Split Shadow Slash, otherwise how could Senior Brother Cui lose to him. ”

Feeling a lot better, Cui Shiming turned his head to look at Luo Xuan, "Senior Sister Luo, you are a member of the Luo family, but I will kill Luo Yun, I hope you don't stop it too much." ”

Luo Xuan said indifferently: "Life and death have their own destiny, this is the fate of a warrior." ”

"Good!"

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After returning to Luo's house, Luo Yun and Luo Hai separated.

For the next few days, Luo Yun didn't go out and devoted all his time to cultivation.

Although his true qi cultivation is much more consolidated than that of a martial artist who has just stepped into the Xuanjie realm, if he wants to reach the peak of the early stage of the Xuanjie realm, it is not so simple, he must first accumulate the amount and purify the true qi, lay a solid foundation step by step, and then improve the realm.

In the dark night, the moonlight is like water.

On the rockery in the courtyard, Luo Yun sat cross-legged, holding a lower-grade spirit stone in each hand, placing it on his knees, breathing steadily and powerfully, and gradually extracting vitality from the spirit stone.

The spirit stone vitality is more pure than the heaven and earth vitality, because it is enclosed in the spirit stone for a long time, which faintly contains the spiritual energy, which is a more wonderful thing than the vitality, after a long period of contact, people will slowly become smarter, refreshed, and have great benefits to the body.

As the spirit stone vitality was infused into the body along the meridians of the arm, the true qi vortex in Luo Yun's dantian also sped up, like a meat grinder, twisting any object that came in into pieces, reintegrating the true qi, and expanding the Zhou Tian cycle with the other true qi, refining the impurities in it.

One lap!

Two laps!

Three laps!

......

Seventy-two laps!

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One hundred and eight laps!

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Two hundred and forty laps!

It wasn't until the meridians and dantian were faintly painful, and his body was stiff and paralyzed, that Luo Yun stopped absorbing the vitality and sighed in his heart, if he could absorb the refining vitality endlessly, it would not be difficult to reach the peak of the early stage of the Xuanjie Realm tonight.

In fact, Luo Yun was too greedy, and when a martial artist of the same realm knew Luo Yun's thoughts, he must have been very jealous and envious in his heart.

You must know that a martial artist in the early stage of the Xuanjie Realm is already a very rare thing to be able to do the Great Zhou Tian One Hundred and Eight Cycle in the body, and further, one hundred and fifty cycles are almost rarely reached, let alone the incredible two hundred and forty cycles.

All this is thanks to Luo Yun's strong body and soul, because it can carry more vitality, and the soul can be better controlled, both are indispensable, why those talented people can cultivate faster, the reason is that the body is stronger than ordinary people, and the spirit is perfect, as for people with strong comprehension, they are far beyond ordinary people in spirit, and their physical fitness is a little worse.

Of course, this is also the reason why the cultivation level of the martial artists of the Xuanjie Realm is low. After arriving at the Dijie Realm, it is often a retreat for several months, and the martial artists of the Heavenly Rank Realm occasionally appear to retreat for several years, and as soon as they come out, they will alarm the world and sweep away the masters of all parties.

It's a pity that the higher the realm of cultivation, the greater the difficulty of ascension, retreat is the precipitation of essence, remove the miscellaneous, the possibility of cultivation is very small, and if the accumulation is not enough, it is useless to sit on the death level, many masters are in front of the storm, but they die in the retreat, obscure, and as time goes by, people don't even remember their names.

Putting away the spirit stones that had not yet exhausted their vitality, Luo Yun slowly straightened his body, and in just a moment, he came to the green water in the courtyard.

The soles of his feet stepped on the waves, Luo Yun's body rose and fell, but he did not sink, which can only be done by practicing light skills to the extremely high realm.

"Now that the true qi has been completely consolidated, it is not realistic to want to improve in a short period of time, starting tomorrow, you can officially cultivate Baquan. ”

After watching the moonlight for a while, Luo Yun lost interest, his body flew up, and he lost his shadow in the blink of an eye.

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The days passed.

In addition to accumulating true qi every night, Luo Yun's remaining time was spent on cultivating the Tyrant Fist.

This fist method is worthy of being a low-level martial art, the requirements for the body and true qi are very high, if the body is not strong, the arm is easily damaged by the strength of the boxing, the true qi is not pure enough, the power is not only reduced, the damage to the meridians is greater, and it is possible to produce blockage and corruption of qi and blood after a long time of accumulation.

In any case, Luo Yun has initially stepped into the threshold, and his understanding of Baquan is getting deeper and deeper.

Finally, the day of returning to the sect is coming.

This time when he goes back, he will be able to become an inner disciple, qualified to choose human-level top-level martial arts, and have half a year to practice freely, after half a year, he can receive the task of the sect, walking the rivers and lakes, it is said that if the strength is strong enough, the sect will even send tasks to other countries, but there are few such tasks over the years, after all, the country of Tianfeng is big enough, there are many tasks, where is there enough energy to go to other countries.

What's more, if you are far away from the Flowing Eagle Sect, the danger will increase exponentially, and it will be easy to see the situation of not seeing the dead or the corpse alive, which is something that the high-level of the Flowing Eagle Sect does not want to see.

"Father, mother, don't worry, I'll take good care of myself. On the main avenue of Los Angeles, Luo Yun led the horse and turned back to Luo Tianhao and Shen Yuqing.

Shen Yuqing nodded, "If the silver is not enough, you can send a letter back, and I will send someone to send it to you." ”

"It's enough, and there will be a lot of bounties for completing the sect's tasks. Luo Yun didn't plan to ask for money from his family, so he wouldn't be happy himself.

Luo Tianhao smiled helplessly: "Yuqing, Yun'er grows up, he will rely on his own hands to obtain it, we parents don't have to worry about it, Yun'er, be careful along the way." ”

"Yes!"

Luo Yun nodded heavily, "Then I'll go first, and you guys have to take care of your health!"

After speaking, Luo Yun turned over and got on the horse, waved his hand at the two, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and galloped away on the horse.

Luo Tianhao and Shen Yuqing watched Ye Chen leave.

When he was approaching the city gate, he rode up from behind.

"Luo Yun!"

Luo Yun looked sideways and saw that it was Luo Hai, "What about your master?"

"He was waiting for me at the nameless little temple ten miles outside the north gate. ”

While speaking, the two rode horses and rushed directly out of the north city gate, and the soldiers guarding the city did not dare to stop them.

The nameless small temple is in the northeast direction, while the Liuying Sect is in the northwest direction, and the two do not follow the same route.

"A little thing, for you. He took out a blue crystal ball from the storage spirit ring, and Luo Hai threw it at Luo Yun.

Reaching out to take the blue crystal ball, Luo Yun asked, "What is this?"

Luo Hai had already galloped out dozens of meters on a horse, and said in a high voice without looking back: "I don't know, it looks very beautiful, I think you will like it." ”