Chapter 211 Thoughts
There are nine scales displayed on the stone tablet, eight of them are upright and one is in the opposite direction. Eight of them were blank, and only the one with the opposite direction was written with densely packed small characters. Lu Xiaotian could barely see clearly the introduction above by using his spiritual eyes.
"Taihao Battle Body" When Lu Xiaotian saw these words, he felt a little confused. The name sounded mighty. The above introduction is quite majestic, but he also spent some time in the library hall of Lingxiao Palace. In order to find a technique similar to the Hunyuan Jing that was easy for him as a monk with mixed spiritual roots, he almost destroyed the entire library hall. I have rummaged through all the exercises, but I have never heard of the Taihao Battle Body training method. It looks quite extraordinary, but he has already practiced the Henglian Golden Body, a body-training technique that can be practiced up to the Golden Elixir stage, so there is no need to change his ways for the time being. And at this time, he didn't have the time to learn this kind of technique. It was only right that he had to find a place to leave as soon as possible.
The recovery of the deputy soul does not happen overnight. It will take at least a year and a half before recovery is possible. After roughly counting the things, Lu Xiaotian began to gradually search around. Although the seven monks from the Qingdan Palace and the Barbarian Beast Sect were conclusive, Lu Xiaocai would eventually need to search again and again before he could draw a conclusion.
With Lu Xiaotian’s cultivation at this time, taking Peiyuan Dan every day to absorb spiritual energy and transform it is much faster than simply meditating, saving a lot of time. I searched all over this place with a radius of a hundred miles, and even used earth escape techniques to burrow into the ground from time to time. Apart from wasting time and a lot of mana, it was really just as those people said. The place with a radius of hundreds of miles is blocked by a layer of mysterious restrictions. Apart from the yellow sand that is rolling in the sky and cannot be seen at the end, there is no other way out.
"Hehe, no matter how powerful his methods are, he is just like us, trapped and dead here?" The slippery middle-aged man has noticed Lu Xiaotian's actions in the past two days, and he said with some gloating.
"Why are you having so much fun? I think you are just jealous of others who are stronger than you, and wish that they could not find a way out. It is really burning your brain. If he really can't find it, it will be very difficult for us. Is there any benefit?" Another young female cultivator from the Savage Beast Sect rolled her eyes.
"I'm a little jealous. This young man may not be better than me in terms of his true ability. It's true that he has too many good things, a top-level sixth-level killing array. A complete set of Danyuan. Magic weapon. There is also a centipede puppet that can block the attacks of magic weapons. Just take out one of them. Wow, this guy actually has them all. It’s probably a golden elixir monk who is nearing his longevity who passed on all the mantles to this person, or he got many treasures in a certain paradise. Otherwise, they are all scattered. "Xiu, how can you have these in the early stage of foundation building?" Pan Xin, an oily middle-aged man, looked like he had sour grapes.
"What you said makes sense, but these things are already in this person's body at this time, which is his strength. Can you still snatch them away?" Wen Fu said.
"That's not possible, I don't have that strength." Pan Xingan said with a smile.
"If you can't, then shut your mouth. We are a team now. If you say something rude and the other party hears it and makes the other party angry and take action, don't blame me for standing by and watching." Wen Fu said expressionlessly. typical. For a person like Pan Xin, who has no ability himself and just slanders others, that's all. Mingzhi Lu Xiaotian is strong enough to sweep through their group. If he talks nonsense and doesn't warn him, I really don't know what trouble will happen later.
Pan Xin closed his mouth knowingly, but after being scolded by Wen Fu like this, his face was a little ugly after all. He glanced at Lu Xiaotian in the distance complainingly, and Lu Xiaotian in his sight was staring at something. At the broken stone, Pan Xin snorted coldly. It was just a broken stone that had been chipped away. Could it be possible that a flower could still be seen?
Two days ago, he had a fight with the monks from Jin Cangu Valley, and the fight was so violent that Lu Xiaotian would not be interested in an ordinary stone. But he just felt that the fracture of the stone looked familiar.
"Stone Tablet!" Lu Xiaotian thought for a moment and then thought of the stone tablet he got from the storage bag of Jin Cangu Valley monk Zhao Fengshan. Take out a pair of them, and the fracture exactly matches the stone in front of you.
“The stone stele was really cut from here.” After Lu Xiaotian put away the stone stele, his expression changed several times. In this way, this stone stele had already been cut before these waves of people entered one after another. exists. Who left behind this body-building exercise, and what is its purpose? Where is the person who left the stone tablet? Has his longevity expired because he was trapped here, or has he left?
Countless questions arose in Lu Xiaotian's mind, but these questions were destined to remain unanswered for the time being. He finally made a discovery, but it was of little use, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
Lu Xiaotian did not believe in evil and was afraid of missing any clues. For ten days in a row, he wandered around the mountains and hills with a radius of hundreds of miles. But apart from something strange about the stone tablet, nothing else was found.
A few days later, Lu Xiaotian had to stand outside the rolling yellow sand in frustration. Wen Fu from Qingdan Palace said it was true. The rolling yellow sand was indeed extraordinary. He was far away from the yellow sand flying all over the sky. The sand is dozens of feet long, and one can feel the killing aura in it. If you go deeper into it, I'm afraid it will be even worse.
Right now, he has no other choice but to fight in this diffuse sandy area. 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 rolling yellow sand in the sky.
Since Heng Lianjin Body already has a certain foundation, Lu Xiaotian’s body is far stronger than that of ordinary monks, and he also wants to feel how powerful this yellow sand is. So Lu Xiaotian walked in without holding up the defensive spirit shield. It's not so much yellow sand, but rather a large amount of sand carried by the strong wind. The sand was like sharp blades covered with spikes, almost permeable. Naturally, this attack could not penetrate the defense of the fire dragon's scales. However, when the yellow sand hit the scales, it made a subtle sound similar to the collision of gold and stone. The face, exposed hands and feet were even scratched and sore by the yellow sand.
After walking less than two hundred days, a bloody mark was scraped from the yellow sand on his forehead. Lu Xiaotian frowned. Wen Fu from Qingdan Palace was right. The deeper the rolling yellow sand goes, the more destructive it will be. His body strength can already directly resist the attack of top-quality spiritual weapons. But he still couldn't get out of Two Hundred Tai. This yellow sand, nourished by the rich golden spiritual energy here, had such terrible destructive power. Lu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and raised the spirit shield. The yellow sand didn't hit his face directly, but the fire dragon's scale armor made him feel light. But before he had gone very far, probably more than fifty feet away, cold sweat began to drip from Lu Xiaotian's forehead. Including the previous walk, we walked less than two hundred feet together. Under the attack of the endless yellow sand storm, the spiritual light weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye. If he went further, even he would have no choice but to die. The fate of this place.
As a last resort, Lu Xiaotian had no choice but to retreat for the time being. Standing outside the rolling yellow sand in the sky, Lu Xiaotian looked uncertain 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 Dan. When too much mana is consumed, take the Heaven-Returning Pill to restore mana in the shortest time. But he was not entirely sure whether this method was advisable. The deeper he went into the yellow sand storm, the sharper the flying sand became. He didn't know how many Return to Heaven Pills he would need to get out of here. If he couldn't determine the direction and practiced blindly in this rolling yellow sand, no matter how many Return to Heaven Pills he had, they would all be used up. If all the spiritual stones were used, If he uses the Ripening Pill and is still unable to get out after consuming it, then he is really at his wits end and will be trapped here to death. This stupid method is not very advisable.
There is another method, which is to improve the body refining technique to a certain level, at least to increase the strength of the physical body to the point where it can directly withstand the attack of the magic weapon. Without using the magic weapon, the combat power of the physical body alone can be used. Rivaling the foundation-building monks. In this way, after exploring the path in the yellow sand for a while, and becoming familiar with the terrain in the yellow sand storm, he refined a certain amount of Huitian Dan, and his physique was greatly strengthened. In this way, there was a glimmer of hope, and the strength of the body was only increased to a considerable level. In terms of defensive magic weapons, this difficulty is no easier than building a foundation for a Qi Refining Monk. Moreover, it does not take even a little bit of time. It may take more than ten years or even decades.
Lu Xiaotian’s expression changed. After weighing it repeatedly, he decided to take the second approach. Although it took a long time, there was still some hope. As for the first method, it is too random. He is not the kind of character who likes to put his wealth and life on a huge gamble. Moreover, he also has spiritual herbs that can be used to refine his body, as well as the flesh and blood of a golden elixir-level 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 person from Jincangu has also realized that only by practicing body training can he pass through the sandstorm that cannot be seen to the end in front of him. He suddenly raised his chin and glanced at the monks from Qingdan Palace and Barbarian Beast Sect. Since Jin Cangu had discovered something, these six people may not have really found nothing. However, after thinking about it again and again, if these people are forced to open the storage bag, I am afraid that these people may not be willing, and there will be a big fight. Unless he uses the Seven Star Formation again, it will be difficult to subdue these people. However, even if he uses the Seven Star Formation to kill all the people here, it is very likely that other people will be swept over by the storm in the sky. And his main and deputy souls were injured at the same time, and he was no longer able to compete with the foundation-building monks. At that time, he would make wedding clothes for others.
For the time being, let’s observe whether there are any changes in these people. Practicing the body training method cannot be completed in one or two days.
After making the calculation, Lu Xiaotian had something to do. In addition to taking Peiyuan Dan every day without interruption to practice. He still has a lot of time to spend refining elixirs. In this desperate place, he had nothing else to do, and he didn't have to worry about any powerful enemy that he couldn't resist for the time being.
There are still a lot of Peiyuan Pills stored in the barrier. In addition to trying to refine several furnaces of Hanfeng Pills for the middle stage of foundation building, he also refined several furnaces of Huitian Pills. Of course, the most The Beiqing Pill and Marrow Cleansing Pill are still used to refine the body. The fire dragon flesh and blood are mixed with other spiritual herbs to refine the Jiaohua Pill.
In order to refine his body more conveniently, Lu Xiaotian simply took off the slightly obstructive fire dragon scale armor, exposed his upper body, and walked into the sandstorm without holding up the defensive spiritual shield. The sharp yellow sand can corrode some powerful magic weapons as long as it lasts long enough. When Lu Xiaotian walked in, he was hit by the ubiquitous yellow sand all over his body, and almost every inch of his body was painful. He naturally operated his magic power according to the formulas in the body training method, resisting the countless yellow sand washing his body.
"This guy is actually a bodybuilder!" Slick middle-aged Pan Xin watched in disbelief as Lu Xiaotian walked directly into the yellow sand flying in the sky with his upper body exposed.
Wen Fu, a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, also found it a bit incredible. Judging from the previous signs of Lu Xiaotian and Jincangu fighting, Lu Xiaotian is not only extremely powerful in combat, but he should also be a puppet master. Although these days Afraid of Lu Xiaotian's warning, they did not dare to get too close, but the distance of a hundred miles was so large. To these foundation-building monks, they were like neighbors to mortals. In such an open place, if they were from a high position, they could have a panoramic view of the situation on Lu Xiaotian's side, even from ten miles away. Lu Xiaotian has not avoided them in his alchemy these days. As a monk in the late stage of foundation building, Wen Fu is especially from the Qingdan Palace. Naturally, he has the richest experience among the monks present. At a glance, he could identify several types of elixirs refined by Lu Xiaotian, including the Hanfeng Dan that he had taken, the Bei Qing Dan that he had met several times, and the Huitian Dan that he had met once before. However, although he had never seen Jiaohua Pill, from the amazing smell of the pill, and based on his experience as a junior alchemist, he could judge that the pill was absolutely extraordinary. Even for him, he had only seen the Huitian Pill in the hands of Senior Jindan before in Qingdan Palace. But the person in front of him could actually refine it. The first conclusion Wen Fu came to was that the young monk named Lu Yi in front of him was already at the level of an intermediate alchemist in alchemy. Even he felt ashamed.
The value and status of an intermediate alchemist in any immortal cultivation sect is not lower than that of a golden elixir monk. With his extraordinary alchemy skills and the alchemy weapon in his hand, this can be explained.
Originally, his identity as an intermediate alchemist was enough to make the people present stunned, but they did not expect that Lu Xiaotian was actually a physical practitioner. It seems that the strength of the physical body has a certain foundation. Looking through their knowledge, they can never imagine that a young monk can reach such an amazing level in so many fields.
(End of this chapter)