In the Snowy Country, in the Ice and Snow Temple, Li Yuanfeng sat cross-legged deep, and around his body, there were five huge ice cubes. The ice cubes shone with multicolored lights and bursts of magical power. Slowly dispersed from it for him to absorb.
In the depths of these five ice cubes, each has a thumb-sized fairy jade, which undergoes a certain strange change through the formation in the ice.
At this moment, Li Yuanfeng, although he was not embarrassed, his expression was a little wilted, his face pale and bloodless.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, and there was a lingering fear in his eyes.
"What a powerful thunder! The thunder contains immortal power. With my cultivation base, I flee continuously to weaken the power of the thunder. After removing 50%, it falls on the body and is still injured."
This Li Yuanfeng was prepared to kill Wang Lin while Sun Tai was fighting with the ancestor of the troll clan. Unfortunately, he was chased by Sun Tai and a celestial thunder.
After all, he was forcibly promoted to the early stage of the infant transformation with the help of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom, and there is no breakthrough in this life.
In this way, he was still too weak compared to those infantile monks who broke through with his own cultivation base.
Li Yuanfeng, the strong god of the late Dzogchen, is weaker than the Yingbian, and is in such a position that he can't resist Sun Tai's immortal thunder.
"Then Zeng Niu, I don't know if he is dead, but even if he is not dead, the old man's tea mood is not so easy to decipher!" Li Yuanfeng sneered, his eyes flashing.
"The junior of Hongdie. It is announced that it will be closed for a hundred years. After coming out, it will be the Yingbian monk who will pass by then. My longevity is also broken, and it doesn't matter. It's just the ancestor of the troll clan. Why do you have to have the corpse of Zeng Niu? This A little bit different! Could there be something that I don't know can't happen..." Li Yuanfeng groaned a little. The reason can never be guessed.
Pilu domestic. Outside the mountain gate of refining souls, there are a few peaks for disciples outside to practice. Wang Lin awoke from closing his eyes.
"Dzogchen in the late stage of foundation building!"
Wang Lin's eyes shone brightly. He took a deep breath. The body shook. The frost on the body seemed to melt and flowed immediately. In a blink of an eye, he slipped into his body and disappeared.
Even the spiritual frost on the ground and walls of the cave house here melted one after another, turning into a light blue air, Wang Lin absorbed it.
Wang Lin at the moment. Tea marks on his face. It's lighter again. But, still hideous.
"The pseudo-spiritual eyes branching out of the spiritual veins cannot meet the requirements. You need to find a place with stronger spiritual power. Presumably, the real spiritual eyes should be able to meet the requirements." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, on the ground formation. After fiddled with the formation for a few times, the formation was completely restored to cover the spiritual eyes, and he got up and walked out of the cave.
The sun is shining outside the cave house, and when you look at it, the earth has a hint of spring, and the green and elegant colors on the mountain peaks have a special charm. The mountain wind blows, although it is still cold, but it is no longer as cold as before, and there is a hint of warmth in this cold.
Taking a deep breath, Lin stepped forward and was about to leave. At this moment, he suddenly moved his head and looked aside.
The mountain where Wang Lin was located was densely divided into countless caves. During this period of time, he was in retreat all day long. Except for the middle-aged man, he never met anyone.
At this moment, a person walked out of a cave mansion more than ten feet away. This person was dressed in a light blue gauze with a white gauze on his shoulders. The breeze blew across, giving people a feeling of paradise.
A head of blue silk was scattered on both shoulders, moving with the wind. Slightly feminine, without a trace of pink and daisy, but with a little more dusty temperament in the elegant place.
The woman seemed to perceive someone around her, and she turned her head to look here, her eyes with a hint of indescribable charm, she smiled softly when she saw Wang Lin, and looked far away.
Wang Lin retracted his gaze, and he recognized at a glance that this woman was the person he saw in the sunset before the retreat.
"This woman is a bit familiar... But I can be sure that I have never seen this person in this life..." Wang Lin frowned.
The Liu Mei of Xuan Dao Sect at that time was originally a separate body of the Thousand Illusory Art. Naturally, there is a gap between it and the body. In addition to the five hundred years of vicissitudes of life, the appearance of Liu Mei is similar to the person Wang Lin saw back then. The difference.
Wang Lin groaned a little and didn't pay attention to this woman. Although the appearance of this woman was the only one he had seen in his life, she was much higher than that of Red Butterfly. It was far from Li Muwan's comparison, but she couldn't enter Wang Lin's eyes.
When he moved, he leaped down from the mountain peak, and looked at the mountain peak while falling, and finally, on a cave house below the mountain peak, his gaze condensed.
This cave is not surprising, nor is it at the lowest point. From a distance, it says 7 on it.
"It should be here!" Wang Lin fell down and took a few glances at the cave mansion.
When he was practicing Tuna, he found the real spiritual eye based on the pseudo-spiritual eyes branched from the spiritual veins. At this moment, he immediately judged that this 743 cave is the closest place to the spiritual eye.
"There are people inside." Wang Lin hesitated for a moment when he saw the sky gully stone falling outside the cave mansion, and he had an idea in his heart.
He was about to return to the cave house. At this moment, suddenly the middle-aged man walked out of the house in the middle of the mountain, his eyes flashed and he stared at Wang Lin.
In fact, the moment Wang Lin appeared, he was already paying attention in the room.
"Aoki, come here!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, with no expression of joy or anger on his face.
A trace of murderous intent flashed past Wang Lin's eyes, and when he moved, he fell ten feet away from the middle-aged man.
"Dzogchen in the late stage of foundation building..." The middle-aged man closed his pupils and his heart beat wildly. He intuitively thought that this Qingmu was weird! It has only been a few months, and this person's cultivation level has grown surprisingly. In the beginning, it was only the initial stage of foundation construction.
When I look at it again, it becomes the middle stage of foundation construction.
At this moment, I saw once again that the Dzogchen in the late stage of foundation construction had actually been reached. The middle-aged man added his lips, his heart was pounding, and he didn't hesitate to think that if he looked at this person next time, he might reach the same stage of cultivation as himself!
"If there is no magic weapon against the sky on this Qingmu, it is the cultivation technique is extremely mysterious!" The middle-aged man took a deep breath and stared at Wang Lin, smiling: "Qingmu, I'm afraid I will meet next time. I'm going to call you a fellow Daoist."
Wang Lin glanced at the person, and said flatly: "Good to say!"
A trace of unkindness flashed in the middle-aged man’s eyes, but he immediately hid it and said, “Aoki, if you can form a pill here, then in a few months, the Dabi, the confidence of becoming an inner disciple will be greatly increased. If you become an inner disciple, you have to come back often."
Wang Lin smiled slightly and said, "As it should be... But my current cave is still not strong enough. I wonder if I can change it to another one?"
The middle-aged man was startled, and said with some embarrassment: "Dongfu within 700 needs the elder's approval, but if you really want to change, I will call the shots once and apply for you."
Wang Lin shook his head and said, "Don't bother, I only want the 743 cave mansion.
The middle-aged man condensed his gaze, glanced at the 743 cave, laughed, and said: "This matter is easy to handle, but Qingmu, the 743 cave, spiritual power is okay, but it's not the best."
"It's okay!" Wang Lin said with a smile, and when he said, he flipped his right hand. This time, he took out two middle-grade spirit stones and said: "I have troubled seniors many times. Respect."
After the middle-aged man took it, he sneered inwardly, secretly saying that it was inconvenient at this time. At night, no matter how much spiritual power you respect, you still have to ask how fast you cultivate!
Although he thought so in his heart, he laughed on the surface and took out a jade slip from his storage bag. When he flicked it on it, an aura flew out. Below the middle-aged man, the aura immediately flashed and flew. Enter 743 cave house.
After a short while, a person flew out of the cave. This person was dressed in black with a face full of flesh, not like a monk, but like a butcher. He fell a few meters away from the middle-aged man, his eyes widened, and he said with a fist: "Senior, what's the matter with you!"
"Bring the token and exchange it for a cave mansion." The middle-aged man said.
"Change the cave? No, I'm fine there! Why should I change it?" The big man snorted, and his eyes fell on Wang Lin, who sneered: "You kid who wants to change? Give him a piece. Middle-grade spirit stone, otherwise, don't think about it!"
With that said, without even looking at the middle-aged man, he moved back to the 743 cave.
"Huh!" The middle-aged man glanced at the big man's back, and had already made up his mind that after dealing with Aoki's affairs, he must show him a good look.
"Aomu, you go back first, and change to another room for you tomorrow." The middle-aged man's tone revealed a trace of decisiveness, obviously not allowing Wang Lin to continue speaking. He flicked his sleeve and turned back to the house.
Wang Lin looked as usual, moved and flew towards the cave. He sneered in his heart. If this middle-aged man didn’t come to ask for trouble, it would be fine. It means that this life should not be extinct, but if he is greedy and comes here at night, then No, I can only kill it.
In the middle of the night, surrounded by surrounding areas, the middle-aged man walked out of the house, his eyes flickering, and he looked at the cave where Wang Lin was, with a trace of greed in his eyes.
He has been wandering for a long time in the early stage of pill formation. It was because of this that he was cancelled as an inner disciple, eliminated, and became the manager of peripheral disciples.
Wang Lin's rapid progress in cultivation gave him a glimmer of hope.
"The death and life of the peripheral disciples, the sect will never be concerned. Killing is killing, and this person is still a casual cultivator, and no one will look for it after death. Aoki, don't blame me, blame it, you can only blame yourself for practicing. Too fast! If you wait until the pill formation period, even if I want to make a move, it will be a little troublesome, but now, it is easy to kill you!"
The middle-aged man leaped forward and flew towards the cave where Wang Lin was. He came outside in a blink of an eye.
It was quiet all around. As soon as the middle-aged man came up, he was immediately stunned. Generally speaking, as long as there are monks in the cave, he will put the Heavenly Gully Stone in retreat, but right now in this cave, the Heavenly Gully Stone is only falling. Half, not completely closed.
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed without the use of jade slips to open the sky gully stone. Although the so-called art master was bold, although he felt strange in his heart, he did not put a monk from the late foundation construction stage in his eyes. Flash, then drilled into the cave house.