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Blue Water Cliff.

Bishui Palace.

Ling'er sat cross-legged on the jade couch, her hands were sealed, her eyes were slightly closed, and with the operation of Xuan Gong, a faint mist surrounded her body.

On the stone table in front of her, there was a jade slip and a jade bottle.

The jade slip is rubbed with the "Nine Turns of Xuandan", and the jade bottle contains nine Xuandan.

The Nine Turns Xuandan Technique is not only a mantra for exercises, but also a flying immortal master, that is, the realm perception of her father Bing Zenzi's life. It only took seven days for Ling'er to practice the mantra of the Nine Turns Xuandan, and it took another seven days to figure out the realm perception in the exercises, and then it took seven days to immerse himself in the perception of thousands of years, wandering in the wind, frost and blood rain, and struggling with reincarnation in the experience of life and death......

Before I knew it, more than 20 days had passed.

When she realized that her father Bing Zenzi's thousand-year-old realm perception had been deeply engraved in the depths of her soul, like a bloodline inheritance and indelible, she reached out and took out a pill from the jade bottle and stuffed it into her mouth. The moment Xuandan entered the abdomen, the ice and snow melted, the spring thunder rumbled, and the surging qi rushed in. Her petite body trembled slightly, but she still closed her eyes, concentrating on oneness and doing her best. And the fog in front of her, a little thicker, swirled like a spring water, and flowed uninterruptedly......

Nine days passed, and she swallowed the second pill.

The mist in front of her was a little thicker, and her cultivation had been improved from the third layer of human immortals to the fifth layer of human immortals......

Her whole body had been wrapped in a swirling mist, and her cultivation had reached the ninth level of consummation.

When she swallowed the fifth pill, the rumbling spring thunder exploded again. More violent qi is surging. Her clothes were bulging and her hair was flying. The original fair skin is oozing oil. She seemed to be in some pain, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she pursed the corners of her mouth, forcibly exercising her skills, and the perfect cultivation of the human immortals continued to improve slowly and powerfully......

......

At this time, on the blue water cliff, there are also people working hard.

The blameless deity sits alone on the peak, with one hand on his cheeks, one hand on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, and his expression is indifferent, as if he is dozing off. In front of him, there was a pile of jade slips. It is easy to see that he is studying the magic power of the exercises.

A gust of mountain wind suddenly blew, the grass on the cliff shook, and the qi was faintly vigorous.

As if touched, Wuyi pinched the trick with his right hand and volleyed a little. The swirling mountain wind suddenly stopped, and then the chill plummeted. A huge piece of Xuan Ice appeared on the top of the peak. The figure he was sitting on disappeared without a trace.

The sun shines and ice crystals shimmer. Xiao kills solemnly, cold in all directions.

But in an instant, the hard ice suddenly cracked, and then melted away......

The figure that disappeared without blame was presented. And his right hand is still facing the wind. After a while, the five fingers turned into palms, there was mist in the palms, turning over his hands lightly, a small cloud of rain poured away, and then the mana urged, waving his hand was a little bit.

Within a radius of a few zhang, the wind and rain are hazy......

And with the swing of his big sleeves, the wind and rain were collected, and then his fingers pinched, and he patted lightly on his body, and the figure of several feet he was sitting on soared leisurely, and suddenly turned into a body of several feet, even if he was cross-kneeled on the ground, his power converged. And his cultivation has been quickly promoted from the fifth layer of the earth immortal to the seventh and eighth layers of the earth immortal and is unpredictable.

After a while, the light flickered, his body returned to its original state, and he finally opened his eyes slowly......

That's right, now the cultivation of the deity is already the fifth layer of the earth immortal, thanks to the credit of the doppelganger, that guy has harvested a lot of five-color stones, and now two months have passed, with his absorption and improvement, the cultivation of the deity has also risen with it. And the deity and the doppelganger, separated by fifty or sixty thousand miles, but they cultivate one with each other, and they communicate with each other, which is very mysterious and magical. However, if they are too far apart, they may be cut off and there will be chaos. This is also the reason why I did not go to Mt. Tsukilu......

Well, it's late June.

Continuous meditation, figuring out and contemplating, the extremely difficult cultivation of the "Divine Martial Technique", finally had a breakthrough. In particular, "Demon Magic" is more refined. And touch the bypass, feel the origin of the four elephants, and deduce the changes of the five elements, the original wind and rain come and go, only between the flips. And Ling'er's retreat still did not move. Wei Chunhua in the distance is also in an unknown condition. And rest for a while, and continue to wait in peace.

Wu Yi put away the jade slip in front of him and took out a jar of wine. Drinking wine, looking at the lake and mountains. At dusk, he got up and left the cliff and chased the wind on the lake. A hundred miles away, he leisurely restrained castration.

The summer night is coming, the moon is like a hook, the stars are sparse, and the sky and water are the same color.

Standing on the waves without blame, the figure is reflected in the moonlight on the lake.

Hundreds of feet away are several mountain peaks next to each other.

Wu Yi raised his hand and took out a jade slip and looked at it intently.

The jade slip was given by Ji Yuan of Shangkun Mountain, which was rubbed with the refining technique of arrow beads, as well as the driving method of Shangkun iron bow. Not to mention the power of the arrow beads, the driving method of the iron bow should be able to learn from one or two.

I still remember that Ji Yuan opened his bow and shot arrows, he was extremely skillful, and the arrows were directed, which was terrifying and difficult to dodge.

And his blameless Heaven Shaking Divine Bow, although invincible, is always escaped by opponents, or driven to lack of law.

If the above Kun Iron Bow is used to drive the method to make up for the shortcomings of the Heaven Shaking Divine Bow, I don't know what will happen......

After a while, Wu Yi put away the jade slip, stretched his arm, and had a large human bone bow in his hand. He stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the golden bowstring, his brow full of thoughts. After a while, with both arms exerting force, the golden bowstring suddenly exploded, and a fiery red arrow loomed. Immediately, the divine sense was forced, and the arrow pointed forward. The mountain peaks and cliffs hundreds of feet away were suddenly shrouded in murderous energy, and then the vines shook, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and the calm lake surface also rippled and shook.

However, the messy killing machine is difficult to lock in one place......

As soon as the hands of the blameless were loosened, the arrows disappeared, the killing machine was gone, and the heaven-shaking bow was restored to its original state. But he stared at the big bow, frowning.

Even if you follow the driving method of the Shangkun Iron Bow and drive the Heaven Shaking Divine Bow, it is still not smooth, and if you can't find it, you still can't exert its true power.

What's wrong?

He handed the bow to his right hand and placed the bowstring on his left hand. The thumb ring buckle, the floating bonebone ring, just fit the bowstring, and an inexplicable force is eager to try.

Wuyi was slightly stunned, and hurriedly used his hands to open the bow again. Feeling awkward again, the big bow was still handed over to the left hand, and the ring of the bone was on the thumb of the right hand, and then the bow was suddenly opened like the moon with the ring clasping the bowstring. Suddenly the bowstring hummed, and flaming arrows flashed. And in an instant, caused by the murderous aura, the strong wind suddenly disappeared, and the cliff hundreds of feet away actually made a muffled sound of "bang".

Hey?

Blameless bent his bow and turned sharply. The invisible murderous aura, still fierce, swept across the lake with a "snap", splashing a fierce line of water, speeding away hundreds of feet and the momentum was amazing.

Oh!

Blameless put away his mana, released the bowstring, and when the arrow disappeared, he raised the big bow he was holding, and looked at the ring on his right thumb, shaking his head and smiling with a sudden realization.

"Hey, what a fool for a while, no, it should be a fool for decades. The Bone God Ring was originally used in archery. Since it should be used to pull the bowstring for shooting, it is placed in the left hand and only used as a ring for gifts, so the power of the bow is greatly reduced!"

Blameless put away the Heaven-Shaking Bow and shook the thumb of his right hand. The pale Bone Divine Ring flickered slightly, and instantly disappeared into the body. It's an accident, but it's a matter of heart, and I just feel open-minded. He waved his big sleeves, and Ling Bo stepped into the wind......

A moment later, the figure fell.

On the blue water cliff, standing silently without blame.

It was already the middle of the night, the moon was light and the wind was clear, the heart of the sky was reflected, and the four directions were quiet. Independent mountain cliffs, the mood is empty, all things are in the arms, but the dust is clean and detached. And recalling the current situation in Lu Zhou, it is suddenly depressing.

Alas, as long as the ghost clan and the demon clan are rampant, this beautiful night is just a mirage after all!

Wuyi sighed, brushed up the hem of his clothes, and sat cross-legged on the spot, with a few more wooden cards and jade talismans in his hands. The bloody and vicious battles in the coming days are unavoidable. In this case, refine a few pieces of Yin Wood Talisman and Sun Concealment Talisman. You can't just think about running away, it's time to fight back with color......

......

The valley in July is full of flowers and plants.

The blameless clone is still hiding in the cave next to the mountain stream, or rather, he is hiding in the heap of hedrons, cultivating with peace of mind, and trying his best to improve his cultivation.

However, in the cave shrouded by the prohibition, there was no blameless figure, only a small golden person, sitting cross-legged in the colorful spars, pinching the trick with both hands, drooping his head, and frantically absorbing the rich immortal energy.

Of course, the little golden man is the blameless doppelganger of the primordial god.

"Slap, slap, slap—"

As the Qi of the Immortal Yuan was exhausted, pieces of five-colored stones shattered.

The little man sat up straight, couldn't help but burp, and then opened his eyes and pulled his hands. In the corner of the cave, there were stacks of clothes and boots, as well as a small purple sword and a gift ring.

After grabbing the ring and burping again, the villain hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the thick layer of spar chips on the ground, he couldn't help grinning.

In more than three months, more than 2,000 five-colored stones were absorbed, and the cultivation of the clone was finally improved from the second layer of the earth immortal to the third layer of the earth immortal. And as the cultivation is getting higher and higher, the consumption of five-color stones is also increasing. But I'm not afraid, hehe......

The little man held the ring, and his eyes were shining.

Previously, he killed Ah Meng, A Jie, and Tie Guang, three demons, robbed three rings, and harvested a total of tens of thousands of spirit stones and more than 6,000 five-color stones. According to the current entry, as long as the five-colored stones are absorbed, the cultivation of the clone should be able to be upgraded to the fifth layer. And the tide rises to the top, and it is unknown whether the deity may be able to reach the eighth layer of the earth immortal. Continue to absorb and make persistent efforts......

Wu Yi was about to take out the five-color stone and continue to cultivate, but his expression moved, and he jumped up, only to realize that he was bare-assed, and he couldn't help but cover it with his hands and look around. Or a false alarm, busy and flickering, has turned into the original appearance of the deity, and the clothes are properly tied, and put on the ring, swallow the purple sword, wave the hand to remove the prohibition.

At the same time, a group of figures came through the dense forest......