The same thing makes you suffer if you eat it for three months, guinea pig meat, grilled, stewed, boiled, and eaten every day, and you are about to vomit.

Obviously very delicious, good food, it just left a disgusted impression on Luotian, and it is estimated that he will never eat guinea pig meat again.

Dealing with his stomach casually, he got up and walked towards the house, the room was bigger and taller, but the skylight was always there, and Luotian enjoyed bathing in the moonlight, so that his mind was more agile.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, under the reflection of the moonlight, the strong muscles were full of scars left by dense injuries, all kinds of things, scratched by wild beasts, ground by stones, mosquito bites, etc., these falling heavens were silently bearing.

In fact, in his storage bag, there was a pill, and it was the only pill, he didn't know what it was for before, but later found out that it was to heal physical wounds, called the Healing Body Pill.

The effect of the Healing Pill is powerful, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as there is still a breath, after taking it, from the inside to the outside, all the injuries can be cured, and the moment from the dying moment is alive and jumping.

Like the scars on the falling sky, it is naturally a piece of cake.

However, the higher the realm, the smaller the effect, and the best effect is used during the Qi training period.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the unique healing pill of the killing sect makes the eyes of various sects red, which is a talisman to protect the disciples.

It is also the greatest benefit of killing the sect to its own disciples.

Such a valuable drug, Luotian must be preserved, used at a critical moment, as for the scar, it is not in the way to keep it, ugly is ugly.

Close your eyes, fall into the sky to cultivate killing intent, I don't know why I meditate today, I always can't calm down, my heart is impetuous, my mind always thinks that the aura gathers too slowly, when will I be able to break through, and so on.

After holding on to a stick of incense for a while, Luotian couldn't stand it anymore, opened his eyes, and said depressedly: "I'm a little anxious, maybe this method of meditation is not suitable for me, with my qualifications, I must do a special method, go back and ask Senior Brother Yitai." ”

Since I don't meditate, I simply went out to study the phantom butterfly, and for the past three months, Luotian has taken a little time every day to explore the magic of the spiritual root, and I don't know if my understanding is too poor and I haven't found anything.

And the little devil and the fairy sister are like disappearing, no matter how they sense the sky, they can't sense it, and I want to ask them.

The fire in the heart did not change, and it burned slowly, and I don't know what kind of ability it used to maintain it.

Walking out of the house, Luotian stood on a stone platform built by himself, boxy, like a ring, which was specially done to learn tricks.

At this time, the cool breeze is refreshing and pleasant, under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees are swaying, the sky is falling and the wings of the butterfly are spreading, and the blue colors echo with the moon.

The already eye-catching wings are even more beautiful, like elves in the dark night, shining brightly.

However, Luotian has long been used to it, he is more thinking about how to develop, holding his chin, with a sad face, and muttering: "Butterfly, phantom butterfly, what else is there besides strength and speed reaction?"

When I have time, I will also observe the butterflies around me to see how they fly and how they do it, and it will take a few hours to see it, but it is useless.

Butterflies have nothing but softness, and of course they are beautiful, but what is the use of being beautiful, do you want to show others how beautiful your wings are when you fight!

I complained frantically about my wings in my heart, except for being beautiful, there was only beauty left.

When I was worried about this, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the sky fell in place, and my expression gradually changed from sadness to joy, as if the constipation that had not been cured for many years was finally cured!

"I see! Butterflies and phantom butterflies have one thing in common, beautiful, beautiful things are fascinating, if phantom butterflies are a hundred times more beautiful than butterflies, hehe, the enemy will have no time to take care of me. Luo Tian said happily.

Dancing like a child.

Thanks to Luotian's ability to come up with it, there are very few records of the use of the Phantom Butterfly Spirit Root in the "Great Realm of Cultivating Immortals", which is obviously the most common, with the largest number of people and the least information.

The potential is too low, and the famous immortal cultivator has no power at all, how to record it, it is obviously the Phantom Butterfly Continent, but it is not famous because of the Phantom Butterfly, which is also ironic.

Without the guidance of his predecessors, Luotian can only dig by himself.

That's a good idea, but how do you make the wings have the power to deceive people, make them look better, brighter?

The idea was there, but how to implement it stumped him.

Anyway, try it with the aura first, and the falling sky controls the aura and injects it into the butterfly wings, slowly, and a little bit of integration.

At first, it felt pretty good, like a cold wind pouring into the cool air, and it was okay until the first aura was fully injected.

The butterfly wings have not changed much, except that they are more shiny, and when Luotian wants to inject a second aura, he finds that he can't get in at all.

That is, the aura is full and cannot be absorbed again, which makes Luotian a little uncomfortable, and it seems that it is useless to use aura.

A little frustrated, retracted the butterfly wings, and decided to go back by night, three months of cultivation, the strength that he could improve was completed, the physical body and aura were shackled, and it was useless to rely on one-minded penance.

He now needs to fight, see how strong he is, and at the same time collect a lot of exercises to bring inspiration to the development of his abilities.

Clean up, a bunch of guinea pig skins and jerky in the storage bag, nothing else, looking at the stone building, it can be regarded as his own small home, living for so long, Luotian doesn't know if he will come back.

Not nostalgic, towards the killing sect, step away, using the spirit step, the falling sky can already stay in the air for a short time, the speed is fast, but the spiritual energy consumption is also large.

Never forget the amount of exercise, Reiki depletion and recovery can speed up absorption.

Why do you go at night, with the way the sky is now, wearing a short animal skin skirt, naked, and not being caught during the day.

When I came back, I was familiar with the road, left the uninhabited forest, and saw the bright pagodas, and I felt more cordial when I fell into the sky, and the sense of loneliness was much lighter.

A quarter of an hour was there, standing in front of the One Hundred and Eight Thousand Tower, taking out the deficit card from the storage bag, and shining forward, the door opened automatically.

There was a golden light inside, I hadn't seen it for three months, it was still exactly the same furnishings, and I walked in and saw Senior Brother Yitai drinking.

I'm so happy, I haven't seen anyone for a long time, and I usually talk to myself, and I'm almost lonely to death.

"Senior Brother Yitai, I'm back!Did you miss me!" Luo Tian said with a smile.

Originally, it was a charming smile, but when you are naked, it is a little meaningful.

Yitai naturally felt the breath of the falling sky and turned his head to say something to him.

"Poof, what are you doing here!" shouted Ita, squirting out a mouthful of old wine.

The eyes were quickly closed, it was just spicy, the wild man is the wild man, can the leather skirt be longer, it's too short!

"Hurry up and clean up for me!Come down and talk about it!!" Ita yelled, her eyes closed, and her expression was about to explode.

Is it so difficult to accept? It's all men, Luo Tian has a wicked smile on his face, it's rare to see Yitai deflated, how can he let it go.

So, pretending to be concerned, he said, "Senior brother, are your eyes okay?" Are you confused, and junior brother will help you blow it?"

His footsteps were motionless, as if he hadn't heard Ita's words, but walked towards him, which was just a lot of bad fun.

Hearing this, Yitai jumped up from the chair in fright and begged for mercy loudly: "I'm afraid of you, I lose this game, go back and change your clothes!"

As he spoke, he stepped back and retreated directly to the corner, Yitai was not afraid of being naked, he was afraid of the nakedness of men, this was a hellish picture, a torture that pierced the eyes.

"Cut, it's boring, it's up, I'll come down later. Luo Tian said.

Seeing Yitai admit defeat so quickly, he also felt bored, so he let him go this time and turned around and went back to his room.

When the sound of the stairs faded away, Yitai quietly opened his eyes, and after making sure that the falling sky was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dare to do this to me, let's see!" said Itai, unconvinced.

After returning to the room, Luotian took a hot bath, soaked beautifully, used the aura sword to trim his hair briefly, took care of his whole body, changed into a spare gray robe, and returned to his handsome appearance again.

When I went downstairs, I saw that Yitai was rarely not drinking, but looked at it squarely.

"Why is it so serious? what happened before made you angry?" asked Luo Tian in a loud voice.

However, Yitai did not answer, but asked rhetorically, "Where is your red robe?"

Asked like this, Lu Tian smiled awkwardly, scratched the back of his head and said, "It's broken." ”

It's broken, it's summed up in just two words, how can it be so simple, the low-grade spiritual treasure of the red lin robe, although it is low-grade, it can be regarded as a spiritual treasure and has its own uniqueness, how can it be said that it is bad.

As the person in charge of the pagoda, Yitai didn't say much, he couldn't control the affairs outside.

Of course, there are some things that should be reminded and still reminded.

"You haven't been here for so long, there are some things I haven't told you yet, you have to carry out a mission every year in the Killing Sect, this task has to go to the hall on the first floor of the Futu Hell Tower to choose, there will be rewards for completing it, and if you don't complete it, you will be expelled from the sect, confiscating everything you get from the Killing Sect, since you joined the sect, three months have passed, and the rest of the time is to decide for yourself, do you know?" Yitai said solemnly.

I really don't know about this matter, it turns out that it is not easy to enter the sect, and I don't need to guess to know that this task must be difficult.

The pleasant mood that had just come back slowly disappeared, and a serious expression appeared on his face again.

Nodding yes, his mind was thinking quickly about how to complete the task safely.

There were many doubts in his heart, and he asked out loud: "Brother Teacher, can this task be completed with my current strength?

This question is also what Luo Tian is most concerned about, I don't know how long it will take to complete the mission when I go out, and whether it will have an impact on my cultivation plan.

It seemed that seeing the concerns of the falling sky, Yitai was no longer so serious, and comforted: "The task is very difficult, the time is at least one month, you still have time to cultivate, as for you now..."

He glanced up and down at Luotian, chuckled, and continued: "I haven't seen you for three months is indeed much stronger than before, but it's still close to completing the task, if the task is so easy to complete, there won't be many people who leave the Killing Sect every year." ”

showed a helpless look.