Chapter 224

At the lower reaches of Qianzhang waterfall, Luochuan practiced the technique of wood hiding and turned into floating wood in the pool.

He has been hiding here all day and night.

The waterfall is located between two small countries, lie country and Chen country. It needs to go through the snow peak frozen all year round to reach it.

It's hard for people on earth, even martial arts practitioners in the scattered world, to find here.

This is a place of trial belonging to the practice world.

In the months after leaving the Apocalypse capital, Luo Chuan was practicing alone on the way to the Seven Star Yuanye. Occasionally, Luo Chuan will hide his identity and quietly join in the trial and exploration of zongmen or other forces.

Luo Chuan naturally won't let go of the reward of trial and exploration, and his main purpose is to further improve his skills, consolidate his tactics and find unknown opportunities through trial and exploration.

Along the way, Luochuan consumed 80000 pieces of liupin ore and two slightly shorter spirit veins. From the resources obtained by dividing up the eight wasteland treasure house with Zhou buchen, there are only 20000 pieces of six grade ores and a two mile spiritual vein.

Even so, Luochuan is still a long way from the completion of the second-order condensation period of Zhendan. As for the secret realm of Tianmen, you can't officially practice until the white bone heaven prison hall is opened and the four ground keels recording the cultivation methods of Tianmen are found.

In nearly three months, Luo Chuan practiced another Dharma.

This dharma, like the twelve stars, evil spirits and Dharma, is a one-level Dharma. Even if it is placed in the celestial department, it will be coveted by all forces.

The distance from the Seven Star Yuanye is only one short of the last transmission Taoist Academy. The road of trial formulated by Luo Chuan for himself is also short of the last trial.

Now it is the most critical time to complete this treasure winning trial.

As far as Luo Chuan could see, at the top of the waterfall, there was a black treasure tree with cloud covered leaves.

The tree is called Jiao Jiao mu, which grows on the top of a large waterfall. It absorbs the essence of the sun and moon and the stars for forty-nine years. It only takes a day to make it. If it can not be purified by special means, it will lose all its essence and become rotten wood in a day.

There is often a saying of a flash in the pan on earth. This black JiaoMu is the flash in the pan in the practice world.

The black Jiao wood that melts Jiao is an excellent material for refining utensils. Not only can it be refined into high-grade magic weapons, but also it can be used as the matching material for refining magic weapons.

Luo Chuan also gained a lot from his trial and exploration along the way. Compared with Lingbao, medicinal materials and various rewards, Luo Chuan is not as precious as this black Jiao wood.

Luo Chuan lurks at the bottom of the waterfall pool, his mind rises to the Tianmen gate, and soon brings his opponent's whereabouts to the bottom of his eyes.

Like Luo Chuan, there were 124 monks who came to compete for wujiaomu, including five groups and a small number of scattered monks.

Among these people, there are just 100 people in Zhendan realm. There are 16 people in Zhendan's third rank and seven people in Zhendan's fourth rank. These 23 people can barely be counted as Luochuan's competitors.

When the first dawn fell from the sky, the crown of Wujiao wood trembled in the sun.

Buzz!

The sun had just risen from the ground level, and the crown of Wujiao wood split into two petals, like a lip facing the sky and the sun.

Luo Chuan deeply inhaled breath, but found that he could not breathe in the essence of the sun. Within a ten mile radius, every ray of dawn is absorbed and swallowed by Wujiao wood.

Its tree body began to change, and black dragon scales appeared on the tree poles with mottled lines and folds. Gradually, the whole black JiaoMu became vivid. Although it was rooted in the waterfall, the tree body twisted and turned in the sun. The tree crown turns into a dragon's head and the branches turn into dragon's claws. They roar up to the sky and emit bursts of dragon chants.

Just then, twenty-five sword lights rose from the west of the waterfall and went straight to Wujiao wood. As soon as the friars rose, they were blocked by the ten flying demons in the East. Ten friars in black came out from the demons and jumped at wujiaomu.

More and more monks appeared from all directions and flew to the waterfall to compete for the black Jiao wood.

Luo Chuan was not in a hurry, motionless, quietly lurking at the bottom of the waterfall pool.

The trial along the way not only made his skills stable and his tactics improved, but also tempered his Taoist heart again and again. In today's Luochuan, compared with the apocalypse in Beijing, Tao's state of mind is more stable, and he is more able to bear it at a critical time.

Until the sun rose in the middle of the sky and noon came, only 27 of the 124 friars remained to maintain their combat effectiveness, forming a confrontation with each other, which has become an impasse.

WOW!

A figure rises from the bottom of the pool, like the sword of breaking the sky. The figure is so fast that no one can catch it.

"It's him again!"

"Why is he here again!"

"Who the hell is he? Why is he always haunted!"

The monks all changed color when they saw Luo Chuan's figure. They either belong to the sect, or belong to a family of practice. They go all the way to the Seven Star Yuanye to participate in the water and land treasure meeting, and also carry out trial and exploration.

But along the way, wherever they went and participated in a trial expedition, they would meet this mysterious master and appear at the last moment to take away the results of the trial expedition.

"No way!"

Twenty seven monks of rank three and four of Zhendan gave up the confrontation and each performed unique skills. Dan Gang rushed out and blocked Luo Chuan.

Just then, the sky suddenly darkened.

At noon, the fiercest and strongest sun seemed to be blocked by a dark cloud.

"Dark clouds" fall.

The monks looked up and their faces changed greatly.

What dark cloud is it? It's clearly a huge handprint covering the sky and earth, threatening wind and thunder, crushing the void and pressing against them.

"The great handprints of the heavens, the chaotic Kunpeng sky!"

Luo Chuan was suspended in the air, holding an unpredictable seal in his hand. His eyes were full of chaotic clouds and haze, and one palm pressed it up.

This "handprint of the heavens" is Luo Chuan's new method for more than a month. There are four layers in the great handprints of the heavens. Luo Chuan only cultivates the chaotic Kunpeng sky on the first layer, followed by the golden winged Dapeng sky, the Wanling rosefinch sky and the nirvana ancient Phoenix Sky.

The handprint power of the four sides of the sky is different. For example, the chaotic Kunpeng sky can cover the sky, cover the earth and oppress people with power. The golden winged ROC heaven comes and goes like lightning, which gives full play to its speed.

Above the waterfall, twenty-seven friars in the real Dan realm were caught off guard. They were scattered by Dan gang. They fell and retreated. In the face of overwhelming fingerprints, no one dared to connect.

The moment the big handprint was pressed, the Qianzhang waterfall stopped flowing, and then it flowed back up.

A moment later, the sun fell on the waterfall again, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

The monks looked at the waterfall head and gnashed their teeth. The black Jiao wood had disappeared.

"It's him again! Who the hell is he!"

"The strength of the second-order cultivation of Zhendan is much higher than that of the fourth-order cultivation of Zhendan. Is it difficult that the six Taoist collections depress the cultivation and mix in?"

"Now there are only four of the six Taoist collections... It can't be the six Taoist collections. How can they be interested in this kind of test."

The monks scolded and went away.

After a while, two teams of friars came from the East and west of the waterfall.

There are people all the way to the left, and the word "Tianhua" is engraved on the waistband. There are people on the right, and the word "Kunting" is engraved on the waistband. They are the elite disciples of Tianhua palace and Kunting mountain.

Two people and horses, a total of 43 friars, all the four steps of Zhendan, stared at each other across the waterfall and walked slowly to a place.

"It's still a step too late."

"This is the ninth time. Luo Chuan is really cunning!"

"He left your Tianhua palace in the broken soul Valley?"

"To tell you the truth, we lost another younger martial brother in Tianhua palace in duanhun valley. Younger martial brother Zhang was also unlucky. He was only a hundred steps behind and was chased and killed by Luo Chuan. His head was different."

"This man seems to have improved his skills along the way, so he must not be left alone!" said the elite disciple led by Kunting mountain. "Elder Lu said that his destination along the way is seven star Yuanye, and the female Taoist merchant Luo Fu is there."

"You can't let him enter the Seven Star abyss. Once you enter the Seven Star abyss, it's hard to kill him." the disciple of Tianhua palace nodded. His eyes inadvertently swept over the friars in Kunting mountain. Suddenly, he was stunned: "eh, why is there another person missing? Do some of you lose their lives in the broken soul Valley?"

The chief friar of Kunting mountain was stunned. He swept the younger martial brothers and his face suddenly changed: "bad! Where's younger martial brother Li? Who has seen him?"

In a dense forest ten miles away from the waterfall, Luo Chuan opened his eyes.

"Tianhua palace and Kunting mountain... Hum, it's really hard to catch up with me."

"Little bastard." Luo Chuan whispered.

The palm sized white bat flew up from his shoulder, patted his wings twice and stood on the top of Luochuan's head.

"Luo Chuan, you're so stupid! I knew where Wu JiaoMu was! You had to find it yourself! Look, it took another three days." the white bat screamed at Luo Chuan's ear.

"It's so noisy!"

Luo Chuan pinched the mouth of the white bat. The white bat fluttered its wings twice, disappeared in an instant, and appeared on the other side of Luochuan in the twinkling of an eye.

Without waiting for the white bat to shout again, Luo Chuan asked, "how's the progress of Baimei and Qin demon?"

"Almost. According to your method and the improvement of little bastard, you can refine it successfully in two days." the white bat said proudly.

"Improvement?" Luo Chuan glanced at the white bat.

"Hum, little bastard, I've spent a lot of time to improve it for you. Thank me!"

"Who made you improve? What trouble!"

"I'm kind enough to help you!"

Looking at the angry white bat, Luo Chuan was speechless.

Luo Chuan had already calculated the time and could refine Baimei and Qin demon almost today. But I didn't expect that the white bat woke up, was idle and bored, and even made his own opinion.

Ignoring the white bat, Luo Chuan closed his eyes and his mind rose to the gate of heaven.

Soon, in the woods in the southwest of the waterfall, Luo Chuan found a single Kunting mountain friar, flying with his sword and sweating.

"It's almost seven star Yuanye. If you can kill one more, it's one. If you kill another, it's just ten people!"

Luo Chuan opened his eyes, flashed and disappeared into the dense forest.

When he reappeared, Luo Chuan had come to the forest.

The sun penetrates the leaves and dazzles people's eyes.

On Luochuan's shoulder, the white bat didn't know when he fell asleep again.

Luo Chuan turned into the shadow of the wind and quietly approached the lonely Kunting mountain friar.

With 50 steps left from the monk, Luo Chuan felt a little wrong.