Chapter 652

At this time, it can no longer be called a sword bead, or a sword pill is more appropriate. However, the sword pill is far from forming and has little attack power. If you follow the sword formula in the Wujian stone tablet, the power of this sword pill is very promising.

The only thing that made Lu Xiaotian have some doubts was the ethereal sword Qi. Until the sword pill was condensed, he still didn't expel it from his body. At first, he spent a lot of time refining the demon tower. I don't have much energy to cultivate others. Even now, cultivating the misty sword formula is mostly to suppress the misty sword Qi left in the body. But up to now, this problem has not been solved. Even after repeatedly searching the previous ethereal sword Qi in the newly formed sword pill, Lu Xiaotian still got nothing. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but sink in his heart. He had a hunch that he couldn't find it, which mostly meant that the previous ethereal sword gas was hidden deeper.

After repeated searching for several times, Lu Xiaotian gave up temporarily. Although he could not fundamentally solve the problem at this time, as long as he continued to practice the misty sword formula for the time being, the misty sword Qi would not attack easily. At this time, I can't find the crux, so I can only leave it for the future. Maybe in the future, the cultivation of the misty sword formula will be more advanced, and the misty sword Qi can be easily solved.

Lu Xiaotian's cultivation is not enough as usual. Lu Xiaotian's newly acquired mysterious heart formula of the tiger king and twelve changes of ape shape have become quite familiar without much effort. Tai Hao battle style and soul swallowing Dharma once again show great tolerance. Lu Xiaotian practices these two skills like a fish in water. It has not caused the consequence of gluttony. After all, the combat power blessing brought by the soul swallowing Dharma is indispensable to Lu Xiaotian.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian's related skills have been ape shaped, bear shaped, Eagle shaped and snake shaped. At this time, plus tiger shaped and ape shaped, they have reached five kinds. Lu Xiaotian has been thinking about why Hunyuan Sutra, Taihao battle style and soul swallowing Dharma have such strong tolerance. But so far, these skills have not brought any negative impact, and Lu Xiaotian has no intention to give up for the time being.

In this way, Lu Xiaotian had more things to do. He practiced during the day and refined sword pills. In the evening, Lu Xiaotian went into the abandoned dry well to reshape the silver leaf Fotong wood and continue to refine the Zhenyao tower. From time to time, I will take some time to go to the harmless city. Inquire about Lingquan amber, but even though Xu Ying, Cao Bao and others worked hard, after inquiring about some of the news, the news of Lingquan amber was like a clay ox into the sea.

There was no way to find it for a moment. Even in the two golden elixir friars' fairs behind the golden elixir, there was still no news about Lingquan amber. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help being disappointed, but these spirit objects didn't want to be there. Without enough sources, he felt the importance of power for the first time. In this regard, especially in the Chiyuan continent, where the immortals are highly combined with the secular state system, the major immortals families operate around a common fairy Dynasty system. Power is more important than ever in the moon watching and immortal world. Of course, all power comes from their own strength, and there are hundreds of Jindan friars in Chiyuan mainland and even in Wushang city. With his cultivation at this time and still living a hermit life, there are certain limitations.

In this way, Lu Xiaotian's full hope can only turn into a wisp of emotion. Even friar Jindan also has too much helplessness and can't cover everything. Compared with Lingquan amber, it is obviously more important to continue refining Zhenyao tower and sword pill.

In the twinkling of an eye, spring has passed and autumn has come, ten years later.

On a snowy day, Lu Xiaotian walked on the snow at will. He didn't use magic power, but walked in the snow like a mortal, one foot deep and one foot shallow. Looking at the floating snow and flying into the swaying reed flowers, Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt a hint of enlightenment in his heart. The three sword pills in his body sang softly. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his left hand and several sword Qi were winding in the palm of his hand. In a misty fog, it was like a flexible fine Jiao rolling.

Lu Xiaotian pushed his left palm forward, and several elegant sword Qi disappeared into the flying snow. Lu Xiaotian turned and continued to walk in the direction of Hou's house. For a long time, among the undulating snow mountains behind him, the towering trees continued to collapse, and even the mountains were cut off. Don't look back. Lu Xiaotian also knows the situation behind him.

Every step, looking at the snowflakes falling all over the sky, Lu Xiaotian felt that every step he took, the fine snowflakes disappeared into the white swaying reed flowers and disappeared in the dense jungle. It seems that the understanding of Kendo has become more and more profound.

"Stop!" in the sound of the horse's hooves, a violent cry sounded, which surprised Lu Xiaotian's vague perception.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed a killing opportunity, and several snow sparrows screamed and flew from the snow.

Herod

The visitor was Cao Bao. The six step spirit horse under his seat was so frightened that people stood up and softened their limbs. If Cao Bao on his back hadn't been properly controlled, I'm afraid he would have retreated to the ground.

"It's you, before," said Cao Baogang. He wanted to call out the word "senior". Suddenly, he thought of the two slaps that Lu Xiaotian slapped him. Although he was afraid of the identity of friar Lu Xiaotian's golden elixir, he thought that someone had supported him at this time. At present, the golden elixir was only alone. Where should he be afraid of when the situation changed.

"Your Excellency, if you dare to do it to a younger generation, do you lose your identity?" a middle-aged bearded man, with a lot of blood smell on his body, quickly blocked Cao Bao's face and blocked all the murderous spirit exposed by Lu Xiaotian.

"Third uncle, that's the man who beat me seriously many years ago, but now he is willing to kill me again." Cao Bao appeared one year after the middle-aged bearded man appeared. Cao Bao's heart, which was scared, was settled again at this time.

"Really? Not to mention the third childe of Weihou mansion in our town, he is an ordinary servant. Can you, a friar of golden elixir, teach a lesson?" Cao Guang, a middle-aged bearded man, was full of blood and momentum and attacked Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian flashed a smile on his face. Originally, he wanted to avoid trouble as much as possible. Unexpectedly, the people of Cao's house had started first. Looking at the untidy and untidy appearance of the bearded man, his blood smell has not disappeared, and his murderous spirit is almost uncontrollable. He is also called the third uncle by Cao Bao. It is obvious that the Jindan friar in the Duke Wei's house ended the war to resist the animal tide and returned to the harmless city again.

Originally, he had been cautious and tried not to cause trouble. However, the Epiphany under the chance just now made him a little distracted, and his alertness was somewhat reduced. However, this epiphany was also the most sensitive and almost instinctive response to the changes of the outside world. It happened to be Cao Bao.