Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Wolongling.

Underground back room.

In the back room, apart from some burial objects, the most striking thing is the dusty old parchment covered with dust on the stone shelf.

Xiang Shaoyun was burdened by his relatives and reached for a piece from the stone shelf.

The text on the parchment is very esoteric, at least, Xiang Shaoyun, who hasn't studied the ancient text too much, can't recognize it.

However, as a ray of aura flowed out of the Dantian and into the parchment, Xiang Shaoyun immediately understood, and the practice method "Sword of Soul Sword" recorded on the parchment appeared in his mind.

Swordsman practice spiritual aura.

Xiang Shaoyun frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Li Sansi who was limping, and threw the parchment to him.

"You use a sword. This immortal cultivation method is suitable for you and activated with aura."

Xiang Shaoyun said.

Li Sansi took it, and Mei Yu suddenly picked it up, drawing a ray of aura into the parchment paper, and suddenly a mind-building method appeared in his mind.

He tasted carefully, and he was shocked by heaven and earth, with bright eyes.

Xiang Shaoyun took another piece of parchment paper that was almost torn, and after he blew his breath, another mind-blowing practice, "Hao Ran Yun Ling Ji", appeared in his mind.

He is still not satisfied with this method of repairing immortals, but at least it will be more suitable for him than "Spiritual Sword Copy".

The other two pieces of parchment are not about the Immortal Cultivation Method, but the "Sword Control" and "Sling Sword Art", which are related to swords.

Xiang Shaoyun was very disappointed.

However, he glanced again, trying to bypass.

Kong Nanfei studied "Horan Yun Ling Jue" with a slightly strange expression on his face.

"This immortal method is similar to the "Hao Ran Moving Blood Technique" handed down by my Confucianism. It has some similarities, but it is more profound, is it... Is my Confucian blood moving technique beyond this ancient immortal method?"

Kong Nanfei was puzzled.

The three continued to make a few laps in the fairy palace.

Since then, he will not stay.

In every corner of the fairy palace, a ray of aura began to condense slowly, and gradually turned into a ghost.

"These ghosts and ghosts are originally transformed by the aura, and the aura will not be extinguished. These ghosts and monsters will reunite, and they can get auras when they kill them... Perhaps, in the future, this fairy palace will become an excellent practice place."

The three of them sighed.

Afterwards, the pace accelerated and left the fairy palace.

Once out of the fairy palace, haunting the tip of the three people's noses is full of blood.

Five miles away from the Xian Palace, corpses ran across the field, blood stained yellow sand.

"Someone must be blinded by greed."

Li Sansi held the wooden sword and shook his head and sighed.

They were not stupid. Mo Shougui escaped from the fairy palace, exposing the matter of the elixir of gas-refining, causing the greed of the outsiders.

Therefore, Bai Yujing's disciples Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing faced a lot of greed to stay in the army.

The two men in white robes and white skirts killed a dim sky and blood flowed across the field.

...

The sun sets.

Lonely boat dangling.

After reaching the shore, Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing jumped from the solitary boat, and their white robes were stained with blood.

far away.

The assassin Mo Liuqi, who caused the body to open, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two men covered with blood, his nerves tense.

This is covered with blood, this terrifying murderous, is it impossible to rush out of thousands of horses?

Nie Shuang and Ni Yu are in the distance, looking at Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing with some fear.

The two were quite calm, wiped the blood on their faces, looked up, and looked at the terrace of Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

On the pavilion, Lu Fan's face appeared behind the wooden fence.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao entered the pavilion.

Covered with blood, they stood in front of Lu Fan.

"Son."

The two bowed their heads and said.

"How can it be so embarrassing?"

Lu Fan’s wheelchair turns automatically,

"Ningdan, the ancient gas-refining morale, we made it, but when we returned, we had some surprises."

Nie Changqing said.

"Someone exposed that you got Ningdan?"

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, elbowed the wheelchair guards, supported the chin, raised his eyes slightly, and said lightly.

"Yes."

Nie Changqing nodded.

Ning Zhao sipped his lips and said nothing.

"What about that person?"

"Cut an arm and was rescued."

"Slaughter-in-law is unfavorable, please ask your son to punish..." Ning Zhao's mouth opened.

Lu Fan waved his hand.

"My son is so good-tempered, like someone who says punishment if he doesn't move?"

"Run away, run away, the next time you meet, kill it."

The setting sun shone, reflecting the skin of the land, exuding redness.

"Well."

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Ning Zhao took out Ning Dan, carefully peeled off the cloth outside the Juan, and handed it to Lu Fan.

Lu Fan took it and tossed it gently.

"Ancient gas refining spirits are the masters of immortals arranged in the mysterious realm of Wolongling. It is not easy to obtain Ning Dan. It is necessary to kill Ning Dan by hand to get Ning Dan."

"However, this gas refiner blew himself up and died, and his condensate was anyone's best."

"You will enter the secret realm in the future and meet this kind of master, but you should pay attention, don't be picked up by others."

Lu Fan said slowly.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao stunned and raised their heads in disbelief.

There are such incredible things in the world?

"When it comes to'Xian', there are so many incredible things." Lu Fan chuckled.

"I said, with Xian Dou... It's endless fun, you can't experience the fun inside."

Lu Fan smiled very meaningfully.

"Sister Ning, you now contain nine strands of aura, you can no longer continue to contain it, but the Qidan realm is complete, you can try Ningdan... This Ningdan, you take it to study, you can also try to refine the aura. "

Lu Fandao.

Ning Dan threw it to Ning Zhao.

Ning Zhao took it, like a hot potato, and his blood-stained face was slightly nervous and stunned.

"Son, such a precious thing..."

"It's precious to you, but to me, it's not very useful."

Lu Fan shook his head and said:

"Your talent is not very good. Qidan can only hold nine strands of aura. Like Lao Nie can hold twelve strands. If he is in Qidan Realm, he can easily cut you with the sword."

Ning Zhao was stunned.

"Practitioners are also talented and strong. Some Dantians are naturally generous and others are forced. This is the gap that is determined from birth. Just like Xiang Shaoyun in the West County, in martial arts, he is born faster than ordinary soldiers, ten years old. Enter the guru, this is the root talent."

"As a result, Sister Ning, you want to make up for this gap, only to spend more effort than others and move to the next level faster."

Lu Fandao.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao listened.

"Sonson...How is the realm of practitioners divided?"

Ning Zhaowen said, she couldn't help but ask, she is now in Qidan Realm, but what is the realm after Qidan Realm?

Nie Changqing was also very curious.

Lu Fan heard the words, slightly picking up the corner of his mouth.

The wheelchair will automatically turn around and watch the sunset over the long river by the railing.

Xi Xia's radiance sprinkled on him, as if covering him with a veil.

"The first state of spiritual practice, Qidan realm, this state, attracting Qi into the body, condensing Qidan, although the strength is not flying away, but the imperial Qi, not weak sweat BMW, the imperial attack, not weak Swords, swords and axes, Qidan is perfect, and the army is free to come and go."

Lu Fan said slowly, his voice soft.

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing nodded.

They have just been killed from the siege of thousands of people, and naturally understand the power of Qidan Realm.

They are curious about the state after Qidan.

Lu Fan looked at the setting sun and squinted, his expression a bit lazy, with a mysterious smile.

"Training the second realm, the body realm, this realm, excavate the treasures of the human body, the five internal organs are the five internal organs, enlighten the aura, move the meridians, refine the five internal organs, and the extreme physical organs will derive the attribute aura and prolong life. The attack is unparalleled, a fist can smash the walls of a few miles, and one person can retreat the army, not to mention."

Lu Fandao.

The Tibetan state is the second realm set by Lu Fan.

In the secret realm of Wolongling, he had the concept of body-Tibetan realm. Jiang Chao, a gas-refining warrior, was in the wild, and died.

Fighting over the ranks, the death is very peaceful.

In fact, in Lu Fan's conception, if someone from the Five Phoenix Continent can achieve the ultimate in body storage, perhaps the Five Phoenix Continent will be qualified to become a Chinese martial art world.

The body-hidden realm is also a state endowed with the attributes of aura. The five internal organs correspond to the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Attached to the property, the natural destructive power is greatly increased.

"The realm of body hiding...one man killing all troops?"

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing heard the words and immediately took a breath.

Lu Fan is talking about killing the army, a word of "kill", saying that the power of the practitioners in Tibet is full!

Nie Changqing shivered slightly, and couldn't help but fascinated.

"Son...Is it a practitioner in the Tibetan realm?"

Ning Zhao asked curiously.

Lu Fan's power is undoubtedly, the spiritual pressure is released, even if the Qidan is complete, she may have to throw her body into the ground, unable to move.

Lu Fan took a wheelchair and turned his back to Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing.

The sound of words rang slowly.

"No, I am not."

"Ah."

"Every body is hidden, I am not now, and in the future... it will not be."