Chapter 211

Nine scales are displayed on the stone tablet, eight are vertical, and one is opposite to the other. There is a blank on eight of them. Only the one with the opposite direction is written with dense small characters. Lu Xiaotian can barely see it clearly by using psychic eye technique. The introduction above.

When Lu Xiaotian saw these words, he was a little confused. His name sounded powerful. The above introduction is very dignified, but he also stayed in the book collection hall of LingXiao palace for a period of time. In order to find a skill similar to Hunyuan Sutra, which is easy for him to miscellaneous spiritual root friars, he almost searched the whole book collection hall, and has not heard of the body refining skill of Taihao war body. It seems quite extraordinary, but he has already practiced the body refining skill of horizontal golden body, which can be practiced until the golden elixir period. There is no need to change his course for the time being. And at this time, he didn't have time to learn this skill. It's reasonable to find a place to leave as soon as possible.

The recuperation of vice Yuanshen will not happen overnight. It will take at least a year and a half to recover. After roughly counting things, Lu Xiaotian began to search around gradually. Although the seven friars of Qingdan palace and manbeast sect spoke with certainty, Lu Xiaotian would not come to a conclusion until he searched again and again.

Based on Lu Xiaotian's cultivation at this time, taking Peiyuan pill every day can absorb Reiki and transform it much faster than simply sitting down, saving a lot of time. He searched the place around for hundreds of miles and even used the earth hiding technique to drill into the ground from time to time. In addition to wasting time and a lot of mana, it is really the same as what those people said. The place within a hundred miles is blocked by a layer of mysterious prohibition. There is no other way out except the yellow sand rolling all over the sky and unable to see the end.

"Hey, hey, let him have powerful means. He's not the same as us. He's only trapped here." the greasy middle-aged has long seen Lu Xiaotian's actions in the past two days, and he's a little gloating.

"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 his brain. If he couldn't find it, it would be good for us?" another middle-term young woman of the beast sect turned her eyes and said.

"I'm a little jealous. This young man may not be better than me in terms of his real skills. In fact, he has too many good things. He has a sixth level top killing array, a complete set of Dan yuan magic weapons, and a centipede puppet comparable to the foundation monk, which can block the attack of magic weapons. He can't take any of them. This boy has all of them alone. It's really incredible. It's probably a Jindan friar with a life of nearly Yuan who passed on his mantle to this person, or got many treasures in a blessed cave. Otherwise, how can he have these in the early stage of foundation construction? "Pan Xinyi, a greasy middle-aged man, looks like he can't eat grapes and says grapes are sour.

"What you said is not unreasonable, but these things are already on this person at this time, which is his strength. Can you grab them?" Wen Fu said.

"I can't. I don't have that strength." Pan Xin said with a dry smile.

"Since you can't, then shut your mouth. We're together now. If you speak well, don't blame me for standing idly by in case the other party hears it and gets angry." Wen Fu said expressionless. People like Pan Xin have no ability and slander others. It's all right at ordinary times. Wise Lu Xiaotian has enough strength to sweep their people. He has broken his mouth and doesn't warn him. I really don't know what trouble will happen later.

Pan Xin closed his mouth wisely, but Wen Fu scolded him like this. After all, his face was a little ugly. He looked at Lu Xiaotian in the distance. Lu Xiaotian in his line of sight was staring at a broken stone. Pan Xin snorted coldly. It's just a cut off broken stone. Can he still see a flower?

Two days ago, he fought with the friars of golden silkworm valley. Lu Xiaotian would not be interested in an ordinary stone. But he just thought the fracture of the stone looked familiar.

"Stone tablet!" Lu Xiaotian thought about it and thought of the stone tablet he got from the storage bag of monk Zhao Fengshan in jincangu. Take out a pair of them, and the fracture is exactly consistent with the stone in front of you.

"The stone tablet is really cut down from here." after Lu Xiaotian put the stone tablet away, his complexion changed. In this way, the stone tablet had already existed before they entered successively. Who left this body refining skill and what was its purpose? Where is the person who left the stone tablet? Is it because of being trapped here, Shouyuan has fallen, or left?

Lu Xiaotian had countless questions in his heart, but these questions were destined to be unanswered for the time being. He finally made a discovery, but it was of little use. He couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Lu Xiaotian didn't believe in evil, for fear of missing a clue. For ten days in a row, he wandered around the mountains and hills within a hundred miles. But apart from the strange stone tablet, nothing else was found.

A few days later, Lu Xiaotian had to stand outside the rolling yellow sand. What Wen Fu of Qingdan Palace said was right. The rolling yellow sand was really extraordinary. He was still dozens of feet away from the flying yellow sand, and he could feel the Xiaosha spirit. If you go deep into it, I'm afraid it will be even worse.

At present, he has no choice but to try, even if it is a sea of swords and fire. Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly and began to step into the rolling yellow sand.

Because the horizontal refining of gold body has a certain foundation, Lu Xiaotian's body is much stronger than ordinary friars. He also wants to feel how powerful this yellow sand is. So Lu Xiaotian went in without holding up the defense spirit mask.

It's not so much yellow sand as strong wind carrying a lot of sand. The sand is like a sharp blade full of spikes. It almost penetrates every hole. This attack naturally can not penetrate the defense of the fire Jiao scale armor, but the yellow sand makes a slight sound similar to the attack of gold and stone when it hits the scale armor. And the face, bare hands and feet, are scratched by these yellow sand.

After less than 200 days, a blood mark was scratched on his forehead by yellow sand. Lu Xiaotian frowned. Wen Fu of Qingdan palace was right. The deeper the rolling yellow sand, the greater the destructive power. His physical strength can directly resist the attack of the best spirit weapon. But I still can't get out of 200 Tai. The yellow sand, nourished by the rich golden aura here, has such terrible destructive power. Lu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and propped up the spirit mask. Huang Sha didn't hit him directly in the face, but the fire Jiao's scales made him light. Just not far away, about more than 50 feet away, Lu Xiaotian had a cold sweat on his forehead. In addition to the previous walk, we walked less than two hundred feet together. Under the attack of the endless yellow sand storm, the spiritual light weakens with the naked eye. If we go further, even he will only die here.

As a last resort, Lu Xiaotian had to retreat and stand outside the rolling yellow sand. Lu Xiaotian's face was uncertain. If you want to go further, according to the current situation, there are only two ways. One is to refine a large number of elixirs. When mana is consumed too much, take Huitian pill to recover mana in the shortest time. However, he was not entirely sure whether this method was desirable. The deeper into the yellow sand storm, the sharper the flying sand was. He doesn't know how many Huitian elixirs he needs to get out of here. If he can't determine the direction and repair blindly in the rolling yellow sand, no matter how many Huitian elixirs are consumed, if he uses all the spirit stones to ripen Huitian elixir and fails to go out after consumption, he will really be at a loss and have to be trapped and die here. This stupid way is not very desirable.

Another kind is to improve the body refining technique to a certain level, at least increase the physical strength to be able to directly withstand the attack of magic tools without using magic tools. The combat power of any single physical body can also compete with the foundation friars. In this way, I explored the middle path of the yellow sand. After being familiar with the terrain in the yellow sand storm, I refined a certain elixir and greatly enhanced my physique. In this way, I have a glimmer of vitality. I just increase the strength of my body to the point equivalent to a defense magic weapon. It is not easier than building a foundation for an air refining monk. Moreover, the time consumed is not a little. It is possible to move for more than ten years or even decades.

Lu Xiaotian looked changeable. After repeated weighing, he decided to take the second method. Although it took a long time, there was always some hope. As for the first method, the chance is too great. He is not the kind of character who likes to put his family and life on a big bet. Moreover, he also has spirit grass that can be used to refine his body and the flesh and blood of Jindan fire Jiao. It may not take so long to raise the power of the physical body to the imaginary state.

After making up his mind, Lu Xiaotian's eyes became clear again. It seems that the of the golden silkworm Valley has realized that only by cultivating the body skill can he get through the sandstorm that can't be seen to the end. He suddenly lifted his chin and swept to the friars of Qingdan palace and manbeast sect. Since the golden silkworm Valley found something, these six people may not really have nothing. However, after thinking about it over and over again, if these people are forced to open their storage bags, I'm afraid they may not be willing, and there will be a big war at that time. Unless he uses the Seven Star array again, it will be difficult to subdue these people. However, even if he uses the Seven Star array to kill all the people here, it is very likely that other people will be swept over by the storm in the air. And his master and Deputy original gods were injured at the same time, so he was unable to compete with the foundation building friars. At that time, he made wedding clothes for others.

For the time being, we'd better observe whether these people have any changes. Cultivating body skill can't be completed in a day or two.

With care, Lu Xiaotian had something to do. In addition to taking Peiyuan pill every day. He still has a lot of time for alchemy. He had nothing else to do in this Jedi, and he didn't have to worry about an irresistible enemy for the time being.

There are many Peiyuan pills stored in the enchantment. In addition to trying to refine several heats of Hanfeng pills used in the middle of foundation building, he also refined several heats of Huitian pills. Of course, the most are Bei Qingdan and marrow washing pill, which are used to refine the body, and Jiaohua Dan is refined by mixing huojiao blood and meat with other spiritual herbs.

In order to refine his body more conveniently, Lu Xiaotian simply took off the fire Jiao scale that was a little troublesome, exposed his upper body, didn't hold up the defense spirit mask, and walked into the sandstorm. As long as the sharp yellow sand had enough time, it was enough to erode some powerful magic tools. When Lu Xiaotian walked in, he was blown by the ubiquitous yellow sand all over his body, and almost every inch of his skin was very painful. He naturally operated his mana according to the formula in the body refining skill to resist the countless yellow sand washing his body.

"This guy is still a man!" Pan Xin, a greasy middle-aged man, looked at Lu Xiaotian with his upper body bare, and walked directly into the flying yellow sand.

Wen Fu, a monk in the later stage of Qi refining, also felt a little incredible. Judging from the previous signs of fighting between Lu Xiaotian and jincangu, Lu Xiaotian was not only very powerful, but also a puppet master. Although he was afraid of Lu Xiaotian's warning and dared not approach too close these days, the distance within a hundred miles was so large for these foundation builders, Like the neighbors of secular mortals. If they were condescending in such an empty place, they could have a panoramic view of Lu Xiaotian's situation even more than ten miles away. Lu Xiaotian did not shy away from them in refining pills these days. As a monk in the later stage of foundation building, Wen Fu was especially from Qingdan palace. Experience is naturally the most abundant of these monks present. At a glance, he judged several kinds of pills refined by Lu Xiaotian, including the cold Maple pill he had taken, the Bei Qingdan he had seen several times, and the Huitian pill he had met. However, although he has never seen Jiaohua pill, from the amazing smell of pill and the experience of a junior alchemist, he can judge that pill is by no means ordinary. Even if he was in Qingdan palace before, he had only seen Huitian pill in the hands of elder Jindan. But the man in front of him could also be refined. The first conclusion Wen Fu reached was that the young friar named Lu Yi's attainments in alchemy were already at the level of an intermediate alchemist. Even he lamented himself.

The value and status of an intermediate alchemist in any immortal sect is not lower than that of Jindan friars. With his excellent alchemy skills, it can be explained by thinking about the Dan yuan magic weapon in his hand.

Originally, the identity of an intermediate alchemist was enough to make these people stunned, but I didn't expect that Lu Xiaotian was still an individual. It seems that the strength of the body also has a certain foundation. Looking through their cognition, they can hardly imagine that a young monk can reach such an amazing level in so many fields.