I can strengthen

Chapter 212
There are no years in the mountains.

In the blink of an eye, nine years have passed.

At a certain moment, Luo Yan, who was located in Shangpin Cave Mansion on Lieyang Mountain, opened his eyes, and a gleam of light shot out from them.

"Nine years of painstaking training, and the tenth floor of Qi Refining is still a short distance away."

He frowned and looked at his dantian.

compared to nine years ago.

At this time, the mana seeds in his dantian had turned into cyclones.

Like a miniature nebula, slowly rotating in the center of Dantian.

The dantian is neither empty nor real, and it seems to be boundless, but in reality, it is extremely difficult to open up a space to accommodate mana.

At the beginning of Luo Yan's cultivation, the mana seeds condensed, if placed outside, would be about the size of a fist.

And now.

After nine years of hard work and hard work, his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi refining.

The mana cyclone in the dantian seems insignificant, if placed outside, it could already fill the entire cave.

"Cultivating immortals is really difficult. I have a middle-level bloodline qualification, a high-grade cave, and spent [-] grains of essence pills. It took a full nine years to be promoted from the second level of Qi Refining to the ninth level of Qi Refining."

"If those inferior bloodlines..."

Luo Yan shook his head.

No wonder, the tenth-level Qi Refining monks like Sun Li are all middle-aged and elderly people.

Thinking of this, his Gujing Wubo's eyes flickered again.

Sun Li is middle-aged and elderly.

Why is he not?

To kill Sun Li in a flash, he spent 20 years of his life in one go.

Plus the nine years of retreat.

Together, he is over 50 years old.

Although in the past ten years he has increased his lifespan by five years through the boy's longevity exercise, refining his life span, but his age is still not young.

Think about it here.

With a wave of his hand, a mirror of water was formed in front of him.

In the water mirror, his face is still the same, without any signs of aging, and there is not a single white strand in his hair.

It's just that it's more mature and stable than before.

"Different bloodlines have different lifespans. Ordinary congenital bloodlines can live to 120 years old, but my bloodline from the Blackwater Flood Dragon can live to 150 years old."

"Therefore, there is still a hundred years to make a stronger impact and advance the bloodline."

Advanced bloodline.

As the life level is sublimated, the lifespan can also be increased naturally.

Generally speaking, those who can be promoted to Dao Ji have a lifespan of around two hundred years.

Some less.

Some more.

But overall, the lifespan of a Qi Refining Cultivator is definitely much higher.

Although there are still a hundred years to go, Luo Yan already feels urgent in his heart. He hopes that the years will last forever and be young forever, and he does not want to become a white-haired old man.

Luo Yan scattered the water mirror, and began to test his magic power again.

With a thought, powerful magic power gushed out from his body, forming a thick shield.

next moment.

Several arcs of light appeared beside him, turned into a rainbow light, shot away towards the distance, and then dissipated invisible in the distance.

nine years ago.

Although he is a monk, his cultivation level is low, and he can only rely on the more powerful martial arts to kill the enemy.

But now, his cultivation has caught up.

Between the rush of mana, it is like a stormy sea.

In terms of the majesty of mana power, it is even more powerful than Sun Li on the tenth level of Qi Refining.

"Open the panel." Luo Yan said silently in his heart.

Name: Luo Yan

Boundary: Qi Refining Nine Layers

Cultivation method: The Scriptures of the Underworld, the boy's longevity exercise, the method of reciting magic and refining gods...

Spells: Arc Slash, Spirit Shield...

Energy: 114561
Apart from martial arts skills, he has mastered a lot of spells.

In addition to Arc Slash and Spirit Shield Technique, there are Yushui Jue, Chi Sha Saber and so on.

But without exception, all spells are extremely common and commonplace, and their power is really average.

Naturally, Luo Yan didn't like these spells.

What he wanted was a spell that was as powerful as the Buddha's wrath lotus.

pity.

He has no veins.

If not, he must strengthen the fireball technique, and strengthen the fireball technique into a spell that is more powerful than the Buddha's wrath lotus.

Without Fireball, he could only do the next best thing and strengthen Arc Slash.

"Strengthen arc light slash, strengthen direction: increase power."

In Luo Yan's mind, he imagined the strongest supernatural power he had ever seen, that is, the Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus displayed by the Huo Jinfeng.

The thought flashed, and the energy points required for strengthening were revealed behind the Arc Light Slash.

One hundred thousand!

"With one hundred thousand energy points, the power of Arc Light Slash can be compared to that of the Avatar Buddha's Fury Lotus. It's worth it."

Luo Yan didn't hesitate too much, and directly chose to strengthen.

soon.

A stronger spell born out of Arc Light Slash was derived.

【Arc pouring】

Luo Yan's thoughts turned, and arcs of light began to emerge around him.

Compared with before, the condensed arc this time is bigger and more solid.

Terrifying energy fluctuations surged on it, more than five times the arc light condensed before!
But at the same time.

After condensing a total of thirteen arcs, Luo Yan's forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

He felt exhausted.

With his cultivation base of the ninth level of Qi refining, he condensed thirteen arcs of light and reached the limit, almost draining all the mana in his dantian.

Luo Yan hurriedly dispersed the arc light.

Frown lost in thought.

After a long time, he recited silently again: "System, strengthen arc pouring, strengthen route: reduce mana consumption."

He thought about reducing mana consumption by 20%.

The number of energy points required for strengthening began to change, and finally condensed at 22.

Seeing this terrifying number, Luo Yan's face changed slightly, and he could only extinguish this thought.

Any magical powers.

Power is based on mana.

Generally speaking.

The more mana consumed, the greater the power.

Wanting to reduce mana consumption while increasing the power of spells is equivalent to wanting to become stronger without spending money. It is indeed extremely difficult.

"Although Arc Lightning consumes a lot of mana, fortunately, my mana recovery speed is also very fast."

Luo Yan originally had two breathing techniques.

One is the small Zhoutian Breathing Technique, and the other is the Whale Breathing Technique.

He got the whale swallowing technique from Sun Li.

It simulates the swallowing of a whale. When it is running, the surrounding aura will pour into the body from all directions, and the amount of aura swallowed is particularly amazing.

However actually.

This breathing technique is not superior to Xiao Zhoutian's breathing technique.

The amount of spiritual energy it swallowed was astonishing.

The efficiency of transforming mana is also higher than that of the small Zhoutian breathing technique.

But the quality of transforming mana is not as good as that of Little Zhou Tian Breathing Technique.

At the same time, the most important point is that the speed at which it can open up the dantian space is not as fast as that of the Little Zhou Tian Breathing Technique.

Notice.

Opening up the dantian space to accommodate more mana is the essence of improving one's cultivation base.

Therefore, on the first day of retreat, Luo Yan understood that the two techniques of breathing and breathing, each taking advantage of their strengths, and combining them into one is the kingly way.

nine years.

Naturally, it is impossible for Luo Yan to accumulate only a hundred thousand energy.

More energy was used by him to strengthen the two breathing techniques.

Strengthening route: in line with the blood of the black water dragon, all-round strengthening.

Up to now, he has spent more than 20 energy, and the two breathing techniques have also been fused and strengthened into [Ming Hai Zhen Jing].

In addition to condensing mana faster, more powerful, and of higher quality.

The magic power condensed in the Minghai Scripture also has special characteristics.

Just like the Huo family on Lieyang Island, the mana is scorching hot, and with a wave of hand, raging fire sweeps across.

The magic power they condensed is completely different from that of ordinary monks.

This is related to blood constitution.

It is also related to the exercises you practice.

Luo Yan uses the magic power condensed by the Minghai Scripture, which contains a strong poison, which can pollute the light of the law.

Whether it's a mana shield or a magic weapon talisman, as long as it touches his mana, it will melt and shatter.

Although not as overbearing as the fire pulse.

But it also has its uniqueness.

Luo Yan sat cross-legged, running the scriptures of Minghai.

In an instant, the surrounding area was three feet long, and spiritual energy surged into his body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Only 3 minutes passed.

The exhausted mana cyclone in his dantian was restored to perfection.

"It's time to go out."

After Luo Yan finished his work, he slowly stood up.

His eyes are calm, at first glance, deep and vicissitudes, like a mysterious starry sky.

But if you look at it for a long time.

You can feel the sense of oppression in it, like a sharp sword that can pierce people through.

The eyes are the appearance of the soul.

The soul is pure and weak, the spirit is listless, and the eyes are dull.

And the soul is strong and energetic, and the eyes will be like Luo Yan, extraordinarily sharp.

Nine years of penance.

What he has gained is not just an improvement in cultivation.

At the same time, under the day and night visualization, his spell of mindfulness and alchemy also broke through to the first level.

The soul gives birth to divine light.

Can resist the soul attack.

And the strength of the soul is more than ten times stronger than it was nine years ago!
The soul is powerful and has many benefits.

For example, the insight of the divine sense is even more astonishing, the range that the divine sense can detect is larger, the control of the magical powers is more subtle, and so on.

Luo Yan got up.

He didn't leave the cave immediately, but walked to the side room next to him.

Just walked into the side room.

Then a group of magic-eating insects flew over and buzzed around him, showing kindness, like a fawning puppy.

These magic-eating insects.

It was cultivated from those eggs.

Conceived by Luo Yan's blood, she was connected with Luo Yan at birth.

After nine years, the remaining thousands of spirit stones in Luo Yan's hands were consumed, and all of them grew into adults.

"The devouring worm is a first-order zerg. If it can swallow the Xuanshui golden liquid, it can be advanced to a second-order devouring gold-spotted worm."

Luo Yan thought of the records in the Treasure of Insects.

Xuanshui gold liquid is the slurry produced by gold, it can be regarded as a very special refining material, and it can also be used to draw talismans.

He had inquired about Xuanshui Jinye in Fangshi nine years ago.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

I don't know if I can find out if I go out this time.

Thinking like this, Luo Yan took out a spirit beast bag to put the magic devouring worms in, then turned and walked outside.

"boom!"

The dusty stone door opened slowly.

The sky was full of dust, but he couldn't get close to Luo Yan, and the harsh sunlight shone in from outside, but it made him feel as if he was a world away.

nine years.

There are also many changes on Lieyang Island.

As far as he could see, he could see several new buildings, and the bluestone on the road had been replaced again.

However, what surprised him was that there were more than ten sound transmission symbols floating in front of the gate of his cave.

Luo Yan collected them one by one, and then opened them.

As he thought.

Blue Star likes to hand out small leaflets, and this side likes to leave musical notes.

Among the more than ten sound transmission symbols.

Some are male and female monks begging their seniors to take care of them, and they don't know whether they are sincere or immortal.

Some of them are newly opened in a certain store in Fangshi. Everyone is welcome to visit and patronize. There are different types of stores.

There are also some who are recruited by a certain force on Lieyang Island.

What dark night, polar night, dark night, starry night...

There are many such forces on Lieyang Island.

It was a group of Qi refining monks huddling together to keep warm.

Of course, there are also some sons and daughters of Xiuxian families who are looking for fun and want to have a group of their own fans.

Luo Yan is not interested in these forces.

After all, for a truly good force, there will be many monks who want to join, so how can they send out small leaflets to recruit people?
Luo Yan casually shook the sound transmission talisman in his hand into powder, and walked towards Lieyang City at the foot of the mountain.

He counts the time.

Now, Tianxing Palace is about to start selecting disciples, so he naturally wants to sign up.

But what he didn't expect was that he was just about to leave.

Not far away, there was a voice.

"Fellow daoist, please stay." The voice moved from far to near.

When the voice fell, the three escape lights had come to Luo Yan.

The light dissipated, revealing a man, a woman and an old man who looked like a philistine.

The man is young and handsome, the woman is as beautiful as a flower, and the two have extraordinary bearing. Their spiritual power fluctuations are much weaker than his, but they should also have mid-to-late stages of Qi refining.

And the old man Luo Yan has seen it.

It seems to be a steward in the tooth shop, and his cultivation is only in the middle stage of Qi refining, which is the fourth to sixth level of Qi refining.

"Is there something wrong?" Luo Yan looked at the three of them.

The man and woman looked at the old man.

The old man smiled, then took a step forward, and said, "This fellow Taoist, do you have any idea of ​​transferring this cave?"

Luo Yan shook his head and said, "No."

His Dongfu expired in three months, and he didn't bother to transfer it.

Say it.

He was about to turn around and leave.

But at this time, the woman among the three suddenly spoke.

"You are such a person, you are going out, so what if you give us the cave?" She sounded reproachful, as if it was a matter of course.

However, Luo Yan didn't seem to have heard it, and after the woman finished speaking, she quickened her pace.

He went out and didn't come back.

The selection hadn't started yet, so he went to sign up, and he still had to live when he came back.

But this woman's brain circuit is obviously special, and he doesn't bother to explain it to her.

He didn't bother to pay attention, but the woman didn't intend to let him go.

Seeing that he was about to leave, he immediately scolded: "Stop!"

"I tell you to stop! Are you deaf?"

Seeing Luo Yan not stopping, she increased the volume again.

Luo Yan stopped, turned to look at the woman, narrowed his eyes slightly: "I said no, the girl wants to trouble me?"

His eyes were alluring, he no longer concealed his fluctuations in spiritual power, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

For a moment, the woman was shocked, as if facing a prehistoric beast, her small face turned pale instantly.

When the man saw this, he quickly took a step forward, with a smile on his face: "Senior, it's the first time for the little girl to go out, and she is not very good at talking. If you offend me, please look at Haihan."

"By the way, Huang Zhilang on the Peach Blossom Island has not yet asked the name of the senior."

He stood in front of the woman with a harmless smile, but his whole body was full of inexplicable confidence and sense of superiority.

Luo Yan's eyes flickered.

This man, before when the woman was aggressive, did not speak out to persuade him, but now seeing that he is strong, he speaks out for the woman, wanting to calm things down.

Compared with a woman with a clear mind, Luo Yan hates this kind of afterthought even more.

It's just the Peach Blossom Island reported by the man...

She blinked and looked at the old man.

There are countless islands in Xinghai this day, and he has never heard of Peach Blossom Island, but for this man to report it, it must not be an unnamed island like Yuan Cang Island.

"Mr. Huang is from the Huang family on Peach Blossom Island. Mr. Huang's father is the owner of Peach Blossom Island, Huang Yuan, a senior Daoist." The old man spoke slowly, with a well-crafted tone, with a hint of warning.

"Dokey?!"

Luo Yan's eyes were shocked, and his face showed panic. After staying for a few seconds, he hurriedly bowed his hands to the two: "I don't know if it's the Taohua Island Huang Gongzi, Miss Huang, who is here. I just neglected you."

"You know, why don't you give up the cave?" The girl hid behind Huang Zhilang, showing a small head, slightly lifting her chin, a little proud.

"Okay, this is the token to open the cave." Luo Yan took out the token and walked towards the two of them.

"Little sister is used to being arrogant and pampered on Peach Blossom Island, her tone may be a bit aggressive, senior don't need to worry too much. You give up the cave to my brother and sister, and my brother and sister are willing to pay enough compensation to fellow daoist, which will definitely satisfy senior .” Huang Zhilang smiled with an easy-going tone.

The monk showed great strength.

When going out, one thing more is worse than one thing less, this monk is also what he wants to see.

Done.

He took the token Luo Yan handed over with one hand.

The other one planned to get a high-grade magic weapon, which should be regarded as compensation for Luo Yan.

However, at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

It was Luo Yan's palm holding the jade pendant that suddenly clenched his fist, then turned into an afterimage, and stabbed straight at him.

Before he could react, his lower abdomen felt as if he had been hit hard, and the severe pain made his head go blank, as if his body had been pierced.

at the same time.

The little sister's screams also sounded beside him.

His eyes trembled, his face was terrified, and tears of pain flowed out. When he recovered from the severe pain, he saw only an afterimage enveloping the light, which entered Lieyang City in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace. .

There was only one voice left, still echoing in his ears.

"I'm sorry, but I'm used to arrogance too. Give your brother and sister a punch and teach you the principles of life."

The voice was sarcasm.

Huang Zhilang grinned, stretched out his hand to touch his waist, only to find that his storage bag was gone.

He didn't care about his younger sister who was also punched by Luo Yan, and looked at the old man beside him in disbelief: "You Lieyang Island, there are monks who rob in the street?"

Only then did the old man come back to his senses, he swallowed, and said, "I... I don't know either."

On this Lieyang Mountain, there are Huo Family Lieyang Guards patrolling monks.

If there is a big commotion, it may even attract the elite of the Huo family in Lieyang Palace.

But the man ran away with one punch.

Now that everyone is gone, what can he do?

(End of this chapter)