Chapter 211 Thinking

There are nine scales displayed on the stele, eight vertically, and one in the opposite direction. Eight of them are blank, only the one with the opposite direction is written with densely packed small characters, Lu Xiaotian can barely see clearly by using the spiritual eye technique, the introduction on it.

"Taihao Battle Body" Lu Xiaotian felt a little puzzled when he saw these words, the name sounded mighty. The above introduction is quite impressive, but he also spent a period of time in the library hall of Lingxiao Palace. In order to find a method similar to the Hunyuan Sutra that is easy for him as a cultivator with miscellaneous spiritual roots, he almost spent the entire library hall. I have searched all the exercises, and I have never heard of such a body training exercise as Taihao Battle Body. It seems quite extraordinary, but he has already practiced the horizontal training golden body, a body training method that can be cultivated to the golden core stage, so there is no need to change the course for the time being. And at this time, he didn't have time to learn this kind of exercise, so he had to find a place to leave as soon as possible.

The recuperation of the assistant soul does not happen overnight, it will take at least a year and a half to recover. After roughly counting the things, Lu Xiaotian began to search around gradually. Although the seven monks of Qingdan Palace and the Man Beast Sect spoke convincingly, after all, after searching again and again, Lu Xiaotian would come to a conclusion.

With Lu Xiaotian's cultivation base at this time, taking Peiyuan Pill every day, absorbing spiritual energy transformation is much faster than simply taking a seat, saving a lot of time. I searched this place with a radius of hundreds of miles back and forth, and even used the earth escape technique to burrow into the ground from time to time. Apart from wasting time and a lot of mana, it was really the same as those people said. The place with a radius of a hundred miles was blocked by a layer of mysterious restrictions. There was no other way out except for the yellow sand that rolled all over the sky and could not see the end.

"Hey, let him be so powerful, isn't he just like us, he can only die here?" The slippery middle-aged man has already seen Lu Xiaotian's actions in the past two days, and said gloatingly.

"Why are you so happy? I think you're just jealous that others are stronger than you. I wish he couldn't find a way out. It's really burning my brain. If he really can't find it, it will be so difficult that it will be good for us?" Another mid-term young female cultivator of the Beast Sect rolled her eyes and said.

"I'm a little jealous. This young man may not be better than me in terms of real ability. It's because he has too many good things, a sixth-level top-level killing array. A complete set of magic weapons. Compared with the centipede puppet of the foundation cultivator, it is a top-level defensive magic weapon that can block the attacks of magic weapons. It is already amazing to take out any one, but this kid has them all by himself. The Golden Core cultivator passed the mantle to this person, or got many treasures in a certain paradise, otherwise, how could a casual cultivator have these in the early stage of foundation establishment." The oily middle-aged Pan Xin looked like he couldn't eat it. Grapes say sour grapes.

"What you said is not unreasonable, it's just that these things are already in this person at this time, which is his strength, can you still grab them?" Wen Fu said.

"That's impossible, I don't have that strength." Pan Xin said with a dry smile.

"Since you can't, then shut your mouth. We are a group now. If you speak rudely, if the other party listens to you and makes the other party angry and strikes, don't blame me for standing idly by." Wen Fu remained expressionless. typical. A person like Pan Xin, who has no ability to slander others, is fine with it at ordinary times. Wisely Lu Xiaotian is powerful enough to sweep their group, but he still speaks badly. If he doesn't warn him, he really doesn't know what troubles will happen later.

Pan Xin closed his mouth tactfully, but after being reprimanded by Wen Fu, his complexion was a bit ugly after all. He glanced at Lu Xiaotian in the distance complainingly, and Lu Xiaotian in his sight was staring at a certain broken rock. Pan Xin With a cold snort, it's just a piece of broken rock that has been chipped off. Could it be possible to see a flower?

Two days ago, he fought with the monks of Golden Silkworm Valley, and he also fought with flying sand and stones. Naturally, Lu Xiaotian would not be interested in an ordinary stone. But he just felt that the fracture of this stone looked familiar.

"Stone tablet!" Lu Xiaotian thought for a while, then thought of the stone tablet he got from the storage bag of monk Zhao Fengshan of Golden Silkworm Valley. Take out a pair of them, and the fracture fits perfectly with the stone in front of you.

"The stele was really cut from here." After Lu Xiaotian put away the stele, his complexion changed several times. In this way, the stele had already existed before the waves of them entered. Who left this body training method, and what is its purpose? Where is the person who left the stele? Is it because of being trapped here that Shouyuan has died, or has he left?

Lu Xiaotian had countless questions in his heart, but these questions were destined to be temporarily unanswered. Finally, he made a discovery, but the discovery was of little use, and he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

Lu Xiaotian didn't believe in evil, and he was afraid that he might miss a little clue. For ten days in a row, he wandered around the mountains and hills with a radius of hundreds of miles. But apart from the strangeness of the stele, nothing else was found.

A few days later, Lu Xiaotian had no choice but to stand outside the rolling yellow sand discouragedly. Wen Fu from Qingdan Palace said it was right, the rolling yellow sand was really extraordinary, he was still tens of feet away from the yellow sand flying all over the sky , you can feel the bursts of killing air. If you go deep into it, I'm afraid it will be even more unbearable.

Right now, he has no other choice but this pervasive sand field, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, he has no choice but to give it a try. Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to step into the tumbling yellow sand.

Since the horizontal alchemy body already has a certain foundation, Lu Xiaotian's body is far stronger than that of ordinary monks, and he also has the heart to feel how powerful this yellow sand is. So Lu Xiaotian walked in without holding up the defensive spirit shield.

Rather than saying it is yellow sand, it is better to say that the strong wind is carrying a lot of sand. The sand is like sharp blades covered with spikes, which penetrate almost every hole. Naturally, this kind of attack cannot penetrate the defense of the fire dragon scale armor, but when the yellow sand hits the scale armor, it makes a slight sound similar to the impact of gold and stone. As for the face, the exposed hands and feet were even more painful from the scraping of the yellow sand.

After walking less than two hundred days, a bloodstain was scratched on his forehead by the yellow sand. Lu Xiaotian frowned, Wen Fu from Qingdan Palace was right, the deeper the tumbling yellow sand was, the greater its destructive power, and his physical strength was already able to directly resist the attack of top-grade spiritual weapons. But still unable to get out of two hundred too, this yellow sand, nourished by the rich golden aura here, has such terrible destructive power. Lu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and propped up the spirit shield. The yellow sand didn't hit his face directly, but on the flaming scale armor, which lightened his body. It's just that he didn't go far, about fifty feet away, and cold sweat dripped from Lu Xiaotian's forehead. Including the previous walk, they walked less than two hundred feet. The defensive spirit shield was under the attack of the endless yellow sand storm, and the aura weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye. If he went further, even he would have to die in the What happened here.

As a last resort, Lu Xiaotian had to retreat for the time being, standing outside the tumbling yellow sand in the sky, Lu Xiaotian's complexion was cloudy for a while. If you want to go deeper, according to the current situation, there are only two ways, one is to refine a large amount of Huitian Pill. When the mana is consumed too much, take the Heavenly Returning Pill and restore the mana in the shortest time. But whether this method is advisable, he is not completely sure, the deeper he goes into the yellow sand storm, the sharper the flying sand will be. He doesn't know how many Heavenly Returning Pills will be needed to get out of here. If he can't determine the direction, he will turn to practice blindly in the rolling yellow sand. If he ripens the Heavenly Returning Pill and fails to get out after it is exhausted, then he is really at the end of his rope and can only be trapped here to death. This stupid way is not very desirable.

Another way is to raise the body training technique to a certain level, at least increase the strength of the physical body to be able to directly withstand the attack of the magic weapon, without using the magic weapon, the combat power of the physical body alone can rival the foundation cultivator . In this way, after groping the path in the yellow sand for a while, after getting familiar with the terrain in the yellow sand storm, he refined a certain amount of Huitian Pill, and his physique was greatly strengthened. At the point of defending magic weapon, the difficulty is no easier than that of a Qi refining monk building a foundation. Moreover, the time consumed is not a little bit, and it is not impossible to move for more than ten years, or even decades.

Lu Xiaotian's expression fluctuated, and after repeated weighing, he decided to adopt the second method. Although it took a long time, there was still some hope. As for the first method, it is too accidental. He is not the kind of character who likes to put his wealth and life on a big gamble. Moreover, he also has spiritual grass that can be used for body training, and the flesh and blood of the Golden Core Fire Dragon. Maybe it doesn't take that long to raise the power of the physical body to the realm of imagination.

After making up his mind, Lu Xiaotian's eyes became clear again. It seems that the Golden Silkworm Valley has also realized that only by practicing physical training can he pass through the sandstorm where he can't see the bottom in front of him. He suddenly raised his chin, and swept towards the monks of Qingdan Palace and the Beast Sect. Since the Golden Silkworm Valley had been discovered, these six people might not have found anything. But after thinking about it again and again, if these people are forced to open the storage bags, I am afraid that these people may not be willing, and a big battle will be inevitable. Unless he uses the seven-star formation again, it will be difficult to subdue these people, but even if he uses the seven-star formation to kill all the people here, it is very likely that other people will be swept by the storm in the sky. And his master and assistant souls were injured at the same time, and he was unable to compete with the foundation-builder monks at all, so he would make a wedding dress for others.

For the time being, let's observe whether there are any abnormalities in these people. It is not something that can be completed in a day or two.

After worrying about it, Lu Xiaotian had something to do. In addition to taking Peiyuan Dan to practice every day without interruption. He still has a lot of time for alchemy. In this Jedi, he has nothing else to do, and he doesn't have to worry about any irresistible enemies for the time being.

There are still a lot of Peiyuan pills stored in the barrier. In addition to trying to refine a few furnaces of Hanfeng Dan for the middle stage of foundation building, he also refined a few furnaces of Huitian Dan. Of course, most of them are used for body refining Bei Qing Pill, Sui Sui Pill, is used to refine Jiao Hua Pill by mixing the flesh and blood of Huo Jiao with other spirit herbs.

In order to train the body more conveniently, Lu Xiaotian simply took off the slightly obstructive fire scale armor, exposed his upper body, and walked into the sandstorm without holding up the defensive spirit cover. As long as there is enough time, the sharp yellow sand is enough to corrode some powerful instruments. When Lu Xiaotian walked in, he was blown by the ubiquitous yellow sand all over his body, and almost every inch of his body was extremely painful. He naturally operated his mana according to the formulas in the body training exercises, resisting these countless yellow sands washing his body.

"This guy is actually a body repairer!" The slippery middle-aged Pan Xin watched in disbelief as Lu Xiaotian walked into the yellow sand flying all over the sky with his upper body bare.

Wen Fu, a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, also finds it a bit unbelievable. Judging from the signs of Lu Xiaotian's fight with Jin Cangu before, Lu Xiaotian is not only extremely powerful, but also a puppet master. Although he is afraid of Lu Xiaotian's warning these days, Don't dare to get too close, but the distance of a hundred miles is so large. For these foundation monks, they are like the neighbors of ordinary people. In such an open place, if they are condescending, they can have a panoramic view of Lu Xiaotian's situation even if they are separated by tens of miles. These days, Lu Xiaotian did not shy away from them in alchemy. As a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, Wen Fu was especially a person from Qingdan Palace. The experience is naturally the richest among the monks present. At a glance, he could tell several kinds of pills that Lu Xiaotian had refined, including the Hanfeng Dan he had taken, Bei Qing Dan whom he had met a few times, and Huitian Pill that he had met once. However, although he has never seen Jiaohua Pill, but from the astonishing aura of the pill, and with his experience as a junior alchemist, he can judge that the pill is absolutely extraordinary. Even if it was him, before he was in Qingdan Palace, he had only seen Huitian Pill in the hands of Senior Jindan. But the person in front of him could actually be refined. Wen Fu's first conclusion was that the young monk named Lu Yi in front of him was already at the level of an intermediate alchemist in alchemy. Even if it is him, he can't help himself.

The value and status of an intermediate alchemist in any sect of cultivating immortals is not lower than that of a golden core cultivator. With his extraordinary ability in alchemy, and thinking of the magic weapon of alchemy in his hand, this can be regarded as a reasonable explanation.

Originally, the identity of an intermediate alchemist was enough to make these people dumbfounded, but they didn't expect Lu Xiaotian to be a physical trainer. It seems that the strength of the physical body also has a certain foundation. After searching through their cognition, it is absolutely difficult for them to imagine that a young monk can reach such amazing levels in so many fields.