"Fireball skill!" Lu Xiaotian threw it casually.

"Eh!" soon, Lu Xiaotian was surprised. The fireball thrown out is the size of a sea bowl, and its speed is nearly times faster than before. With a loud bang, a huge ore was blown into powder. He couldn't help being stunned by the power.

At the same time, Lu Xiaotian felt that there seemed to be a little fluctuation in Dantian, and suddenly it seemed that there was something more.

Lu Xiaotian quickly became introverted. It was found that a red circular mark with flashing crystal light appeared in the Dantian.

"Fa Yin!" Lu Xiaotian rummaged through what he had seen and heard in his mind and finally remembered the records about the vision of Dantian somewhere in ancient times. In ancient times, there were abundant spiritual stones. At that time, there was a very powerful kind of Dharma among monks. The magic is extremely powerful. It also has the greatest power to turn over rivers and seas. It is not inferior to the friars who take the road of war skills. Extremely powerful Dharma practitioners can often occupy a great advantage among monks of the same level. The most remarkable feature of these friars is that they formed Dharma Seals in the Dantian.

The cultivation of Dharma seal depends on years of hard practice and deepening the understanding of magic.

But now, the Dharma practice has actually disappeared. The most important point is that the spirit stone is far inferior to that in ancient times. After countless generations of friars' consumption, all kinds of heaven and earth spirits are becoming scarce. In ancient times, Jidan was easy to get, and even there were many more Jindan friars than now. Therefore, monks can concentrate more on cultivation.

Now Lu Xiaotian only calculated roughly, and the Lingshi he used to practice magic in the mine has consumed tens of thousands of pieces. It's not easy for even a foundation building friar to take out such a spirit stone. It is almost impossible to give a descendant or disciple a simple spell cultivation.

Yu Bao entered the mine for nearly two years. It was another four years after Yu Bao left.

"Ow......" together, the leopard roar that surprised all the miners resounded through more than ten mine caves. Time has changed. Fed by a large number of high-level beast spirit pills, the leopard has now grown to the third-level peak spirit beast. In the mine, it is already invincible. Even if Lu Xiaotian wants to clean up the leopard, it will take a lot of trouble.

At this time, Weng Zhihan, with a leopard and two bags of spirit stones, respectfully came to the door of a secret cave. Since the leopard's strength has been improved, it has been able to deter major miners, and Lu Xiaotian has appeared even more rarely. The mine has rarely been peaceful in recent years.

"Mr. Lu!" Weng Zhihan whispered respectfully outside the cave.

"Hmm!" Weng Zhihan didn't react. He found that the dark shadow flashed. Lu Xiaotian didn't know when he had been bullied close to him, but within a few feet.

Weng Zhihan was startled, but soon recovered and calmed down. Six years after Lu Xiaotian entered the cave, Lu Xiaotian had changed from a childish boy to a tall young man. The change of appearance is not too big, not handsome, but still with a bit of beauty. It's just that Lu Xiaotian had only six layers of gas refining at the beginning. Although the feeling for Weng Zhihan is sharp, it's not too strong.

But at this time, Weng Zhihan was already on the seventh floor of gas refining, and he could not feel Lu Xiaotian's specific accomplishments. He was shocked and felt that Lu Xiaotian was unfathomable.

The corner of Lu Xiaotian's mouth was slightly tilted. He cast a mixed spell of lightness and wind resistance, which was nearly times faster than the simple wind resistance.

In the past six years, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones have been consumed in the mine. These spirit stones are astronomical even for a foundation monk. Finally, he cultivated the seal of the five element spell. At the same time, he is also quite proficient in the three systems of wind, thunder and ice.

However, for him, everything is based on enhancing his strength and participating in the next round of sect Xiaobi. It's impossible to cultivate war skills in the mine. Under the threat of Qian Dali, he could not go in and out of the mine at will to avoid killing himself. The external environment forced him to work hard on various spells.

Since the cultivation of the five Dharma Seals, he can almost instant cast the first level spells of each department, and the speed is several times faster than that of other monks. While the power is greater, the mana consumed is greatly reduced.

Magic tools are forbidden in the sect Xiaobi, otherwise there is no need to compete. The foundation building pill of LingXiao palace is directly determined by the disciples or blood relatives of the foundation building experts. Casual practitioners will not sharpen their heads and want to join various immortal sects.

Now Lu Xiaotian is confident that he can have a place in the sect Xiaobi by virtue of his accomplishments in magic. In addition, he also prepared several cards, which may be of great use at a critical time.

"Childe Lu, this is the spirit stone presented by the leaders of the miners this month." Weng Zhihan handed the bag to Lu Xiaotian.

"Well, this spirit sword and this bottle of pill can be regarded as your reward for my work in recent years." Lu Xiaotian took the top-grade spirit sword and a bottle of Wuhua pill used in the later stage of Qi refining to Weng Zhihan.

"Lu, childe Lu is going to leave the mine." Weng Zhihan trembled. Naturally, he knew what it meant for Lu Xiaotian to give him spirit sword and wuhuadan.

"Well, it's only half a year before the sect Xiaobi starts. Only when I get the foundation Dan in the sect Xiaobi can I succeed in building the foundation."

Lu Xiaotian nodded and entered the mine. More than six years passed. With the help of top-grade elixirs such as bailudan and wuhuadan, Lu Xiaotian's cultivation speed is very fast. He has climbed from the sixth floor of Qi refining to the thirteenth floor of Qi refining. Now he is 20 years old and has reached the state of great perfection of Qi refining. Last time, the cultivation of Xiaobi was too poor and he was not qualified at all. This time, after more than six years of efforts, his strength is not what it used to be. Anyway, he will win a place.

Before Xiaobi of the sect, he has to make some preparations and collect some detailed information about the Qi refining experts of LingXiao palace. Be prepared. There is no need to stay in heishuizhai mine.

As for giving Weng Zhihan the only top-grade spirit sword in his hand, it is also because Weng Zhihan helped him weave an ice silk silkworm armor. In addition to the reward for Weng Zhihan's work over the years, which has saved him a lot of trouble, it is actually a kind of temptation.

He always felt that Weng Zhihan should also hide some secrets. He was not as simple as he looked. If you change someone, maybe you will attack him when you are blinded by profits. After all, he has no weapons in his hand now. Mianweng Zhihan is in the late stage of Qi refining. There is a gap in cultivation, but the top-grade spirit sword in his hand is enough to make up for this gap. Before entering the mine, Weng Zhihan was even a great master of Qi refining. Later, he was plotted by Qian Dali and his cultivation retreated. There must be some means.

However, to his surprise, Lu Xiaotian didn't even feel a trace of murderous spirit from Weng Zhihan. If he dares to give the spirit sword, naturally he can deal with Weng Zhihan and even more people.