(well, congratulations to book friend Feng Feifei on becoming the leader of this book. Jiageng chapter comes.)

As the Deputy Yuanshen was cut into two pieces, two smaller five-color light balls appeared in the enchantment. After completing the division, the split God blade also mysteriously disappeared. The second God and the third God experienced the previous pain. At this time, they were in a coma and unconsciously floated in the boundary.

In a flash, another five-color light ball with a much larger volume appeared in the barrier. It was Lu Xiaotian's main God. He felt the residual breath of crack God blade in the barrier, and Lu Xiaotian couldn't help shivering. At this time, the second and third yuan gods were unconscious, but the main yuan God saw the crystal tablet in the middle of the five floating islands, constantly absorbing the power of the five elements from each floating island, and then turned into a wisp of five color aura, floating to the second and third yuan gods.

As the main Yuanshen, Lu Xiaotian is closely connected with the second and third Yuanshen, and there is an inexplicable mysterious induction between them. You can feel that when the five color aura contacts the second and third yuan gods, the two yuan gods are greedily absorbing water to nourish themselves like a squeezed sponge.

However, this process did not last long, and the crystal tablet suspended in the middle stopped the input of five color aura. Lu Xiaotian's mind moved. He hummed in his mind and seemed to become active. Although the second and third yuan gods are not fully awake, Lu Xiaotian can feel that this practice is safe. It is only a matter of time before these two yuan gods wake up.

Lu Xiaotian was stunned. Unexpectedly, the crystal monument suspended in the boundary of the five floating islands had such wonderful functions. During the Qi refining period, without this crystal tablet, he woke up completely by himself after practicing the crack mystery. Originally, he thought that this mysterious boundary just provided him with a magical spiritual grass to cultivate and store a large number of spiritual objects. It seems that his previous knowledge is a little shallow. This mysterious boundary space has other magical functions. He just hasn't noticed yet. However, Lu Xiaotian was a little distressed. As long as he had the opportunity these years, he would look through some ancient books to see if he could find records about this kind of internal boundary. Of course, he found nothing. However, he could not ask others about the existence of this kind of boundary. Even the most intimate person, he would not disclose half a word. So this secret can only be buried in the bottom of my heart.

Lu Xiaotian smiled bitterly, but soon he was happy again. Anyway, the strange situation found today is always good for him. Pay more attention in the future, and maybe he can find other magical places.

A few days later, between the shining strange ice crystals and rocks, a young man with silver hair was sitting in a wheelchair, playing with a gold knife in his hand. Not far away, there was a native puppet moving back and forth, and a fiery red flying sword shuttling back and forth in the air.

The silver haired young man sat in a wheelchair, sometimes in a meditative state, sometimes looking at the golden knife in his hand. This sitting was a whole day. The cold wind roared around and heavy snow floated in the sky.

The young man with silver hair suddenly brightened his eyes, held the handle of the knife in his left hand and gently rowed in the distance. A very smart golden blade went directly into the far air and cut off the light snowflakes in the air until there was a small ice crystal peak hundreds of feet away. There was no earth shaking sound.

The silver haired youth showed a satisfied smile on his face, put the golden knife away, and then stretched out his hand to recall the blazing rocket. The native puppet also turned into a white light and disappeared.

The young man with silver hair is naturally Lu Xiaotian. The second and third yuan gods have awakened a few days ago. These days, he has been trying to use the three yuan gods at the same time. Just now when he pondered the meaning of the knife, the second yuan God controlled the native puppet and the third yuan God controlled the blazing fire away sword. Can operate freely.

Lu Xiaotian smacked his lips. It's a pity that his golden puppet has been destroyed by the big man. Otherwise, using the second and third gods to control the two puppets at the same time will be enough to repel most of the strong enemies, even without his own hands. Now, although there is a third yuan God, which seems to be able to control one more blazing fire away sword, in fact, the improvement of combat power is not too great for the time being. After all, controlling more than one dan yuan magic weapon is not of great significance to him at this time.

First, the mana in his body can't withstand the consumption of two Dan yuan magic tools at the same time. Second, after he understood the meaning of the sword, he found that a friar did not control the more magic tools, the better. Especially after fighting with the scimitar youth, Miao Tian and the silver armor woman, Lu Xiaotian found that the two were far more powerful than ordinary friars, that is, the two friars with Dan yuan magic tools could not beat Miao Tian and the silver armor woman in nine out of ten.

Lu Xiaotian had no intention of war skills. After all, it was a luxury and shame for him to spend a lot of time cultivating war skills. Even now, Lu Xiaotian has no intention of going too far in combat skills. After all, it is really difficult to catch up with each other in combat skills compared with other monks who have been in contact since childhood and have been fighting for decades.

Even after the split of the third yuan God, Lu Xiaotian can achieve something in his war skills, but Lu Xiaotian won't do so. After all, those really powerful combat skills also need to cooperate with their own cultivation skills, with the cultivation person's own understanding, hard training, and the accumulation of time. These elements are indispensable.

Lu Xiaotian knew that the Hunyuan Sutra he practiced was only a skill suitable for his miscellaneous spiritual root cultivation, but it was not very helpful for him to cultivate his war skills. There is no way to exert the power of Luo Qian, or Miao Tian, silver armor woman. Even if you invest a lot of energy, you can only be a first-class in the end, but you can't compare with the top players like Miao Tian and Yinjia women. In that case, why bother.

The two sides have taken different paths, and it is very simple and direct to reduce them by one force. Lu Xiaotian smiled and soon figured it out. This Dao idea is a surprise. As long as you are familiar with this Dao idea and your own defense ability, it is enough to give other foundation builders a headache. It is not appropriate for him who has both physical cultivation and martial arts to cultivate his combat skills.

A light wind flashed under the wheelchair and the wheelchair rolled forward automatically.

After a long time, the ice crystal strange stone scratched by the blade collapsed with a bang, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror. Lu Xiaotian's figure has already disappeared here.

After the successful cultivation of crack mystery, Dongfang Yi was no longer here, and he had no need to stay here. When he left the fog forbidden area, Lu Xiaotian put on his cloak again, sat on a third-order spirit horse, and went to Yinfeng Valley comfortably and carefully. With his strength at this time, there are not many things that can threaten him as long as he does not encounter the situation last time, or meet friar Jindan. And his breath gathering skill has been cultivated to a certain level. Even if the alchemy friar passes by, he won't look at his breath. Only the friar in the middle of Qi refining can see it.