Shen Luo walked slowly along the mountain path, thinking about how to replenish the vitality in his body and increase his lifespan.
According to what Master Feng Yang said, and his own inferences, one is to take pills like Bao Yuan Dan that can replenish the body's vitality, of course, it must be a pill with better effects than Bao Yuan Dan, and the second way is to practice Xiao Hua Yang Gong to perfection as soon as possible, and then practice more advanced exercises.
These two things should be available in the Chunqiu Temple, but just to become a registered disciple in the temple, Shen Luo spent a large sum of gold and silver from the Shen family. Better elixirs are probably not something that can be easily exchanged for a small amount of gold and silver. As for perfecting the "Small Yang Transformation Technique", it is impossible for him to do it within two years with his qualifications.
Shen Luo was thinking about a feasible solution in his mind, and unknowingly arrived at the back mountain.
The forest on the back hill was deep and full of trees, all lush and green. The sounds of insects and birds chirping in his ears came near and far, which made his tense heart relax a little.
At this moment, a low roar came from a dense forest ahead, which sounded like the sound of swords colliding.
Shen Luo stopped and listened. After a while, another roar was heard, accompanied by a sharp scream.
"What's going on?"
He was surprised. There were few people in the back mountain, so how could there be such a sound? Could someone be fighting here
He pondered for a moment, then moved closer with light steps and soon arrived at the source of the sound.
"This is… "
Shen Luo's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously turned sideways, hiding himself behind a big tree.
There were two figures standing in the dense forest ahead, they were Bai Xiaotian and Ding Hua.
The two men were about five or six feet apart, their bodies motionless. Between them, two red sword shadows several feet long intertwined and stabbed in mid-air, agile like dragons and snakes rolling, making a series of clanging sounds.
The surrounding dense forests were in a mess with fallen trees and broken branches. A large open space was cleared, and wherever the two sword shadows passed, no matter if it was a thick tree or a rock in the forest, they were all cut in half. The broken ends had traces of burnt black, as if they had been burned by fire.
"Flying sword!" Shen Luo's eyes lit up.
Although the two red sword shadows moved much slower than the flying swords of the two immortal masters from Donglai County in the dream, the sharp sword energy was similar, and they were definitely flying swords without a doubt.
The two flying swords were wrapped in red light, and only some vague shapes could be seen. The main body of Bai Xiaotian's flying sword seemed to be a copper coin sword made of copper coins connected in series. It had a strange shape and moved in a wide range, with a momentum like thunder and lightning.
I saw a streak of sword light flashing, and the copper coin sword moves were linked together, condensing into a dense sword net, trapping Ding Hua's flying sword in it.
Ding Hua's flying sword was just a seemingly ordinary wooden sword, extremely light and erratic. Although it was trapped in the sword net blockade of the copper coin sword, it was able to hold on tightly without any loss. From time to time, it launched attacks like a venomous snake, trying to tear the sword net apart, but unfortunately, it was always blocked.
As time went on, the red light on Ding Hua's wooden sword was gradually suppressed, and its flying was not as agile as at the beginning.
Ding Hua's face was solemn. He tried his best to drive the flying sword, but still could not reverse the disadvantage.
"It seems that Senior Brother Bai is still better." Shen Luo said secretly in the distance, walked closer and hid behind another big tree.