After 100 days of cultivation, Luo Yin finally absorbed all the green leaves of the seven-leaf and seven-colored flowers, completed the refining of the five internal organs, and broke through the threshold of the soul cultivation period, and successfully stepped into the realm of soul cultivation!

It would have taken at least four or five years to successfully refine the internal organs in the third step of refining the body, but with the assistance of the thousand-year-old essence of the seven-leaf and seven-colored flowers, it only took him more than three months to succeed.

Now, he is no longer a cultivator in the Soul Cultivation Period, but a true Soul Cultivation Stage cultivator.

"You pray so much that I don't find you, or you will know what a life-and-death dilemma is!"

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and Luo Yin takes revenge, a hundred days are long!

It's just that it's not yet time to leave the snow-capped mountain, because once you advance to the soul cultivation stage, you can cultivate the secret method of the soul cultivation period recorded in the "Heavenly Mixed Yuan True Scripture". If you want to take revenge, you must make all the preparations and cultivate your cultivation, true qi, and spells to the best state.

The true scripture records a secret method that can only be cultivated during the soul cultivation period, called the Eclipse Sun Chop, which is recorded to have the power to devour everything, and if it is cultivated to the extreme, even the light of the sun can devour it, so it is named Eclipse Sun Chop.

Back in the cave, Luo Yin took out the "Heavens Mixed Yuan True Scripture" and began to ponder and study it slowly.

Time flies in a blink of an eye, and nearly half a month has passed, Luo Yin has finally succeeded in cultivating the Eclipse Sun Slash, and now it is finally time to take revenge.

When I left the snow-capped mountains, I found that it was already winter, and the entire Yingchou Mountains had been covered with ice and snow.

He had been in the Eaglechou Mountains since the beginning of September, and then spent more than three months in the snow-capped mountains, and now it was December. In the depths of winter, it is naturally a world of ice and snow.

Luo Yin looked around in the mountains for the trace of the middle-aged man, but unfortunately he couldn't find it, presumably the man had already left.

He held a fire in his heart for more than three months, thinking that he would finally be able to take revenge this time, but who would have thought that in the end, he would be in the air, so that the evil fire in his heart had nowhere to be released.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light flew, cutting out sword marks in the mountains and rocks and snow. After venting his anger, Luo Yin glanced back at the way he came and turned away.

The snowflakes fell one after another in the depths of winter, and Luo Yin walked slowly, stepping on the thick snow, but only a faint trace was left, and as the snowflakes fell, they quickly disappeared without a trace.

And the scattered snowflakes fell on him as if they were blocked by something, and did not leave the slightest trace on his clothes.

After a few more days of walking in the mountains, the heavy snow finally stopped.

Just as Luo Yin was walking alone in the snow, a sudden shout came into his ears, as if someone was fighting, and the sound was not far away.

After walking for more than a mile in search of the sound, around a mountain wall, several figures appeared in front of me.

A young man in his twenties was fighting a tall and thin man, and a few feet away from the two, a middle-aged man dressed in black was standing with his hands in his hands, watching the battle with an indifferent face.

The young man's body was now covered with paint, and several scars on his body were oozing blood, staining his clothes with blood, and the blood was left along the placket, staining the snow on the ground red.

Judging from the fight between the two, this young man is obviously not the opponent of the tall and thin young man, and can only be tired of dealing with the opponent's attack. But the tall and thin young man looked relaxed, with a faint smile on his face, like a cat playing with the mouse in front of him, and from time to time the long sword stabbed out, and brought out a blood flower from the young man.

Another sword was swung out, the blade of the sword slashed through the young man's chest, leaving a long blood mark, the tall and thin young man withdrew the long sword, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the sword, revealing an intoxicated look.

"Boy, hand over the Thousand Grass in the storage bag, or you won't want to leave this place alive today. ”

The young man stretched out his right hand, which was trembling slightly, pointed the long sword forward, and said with the severe pain on his body: "I don't have a thousand grass at all, why don't you believe it." ”

"Since you won't hand over the storage bag, how can I trust you? As long as you hand it over honestly, I will let you go. Is it worth losing your life for the sake of a thousand grass?" said the tall and thin young man slowly.

"No is nothing, where did you conjure me from?" the young man said, still shaking his head.

"Although the Thousand Shades of Grass are precious, how can they be compared to your life. You won't hand it over now, and when I kill you, I'll still be able to find your body. With your cultivation, there is no way to escape from me. The tall and thin young man sneered contemptuously at the young man, and then continued: "So, you think about it yourself, as long as you save your life, even if you don't have this thousand grass, there will always be a chance to find it again." But when a man dies like a lamp goes out, he never has a chance again after death. ”

Hearing this, the young man's face showed a look of hesitation, and his heart began to struggle, "If you die, you still can't keep the Thousand Shadows Grass, it's better to hand it over, at least you can save your life." ”

Thinking of this, a figure popped up in his heart, "No, no, it took me three years to find this Thousand Shades Grass, if it's gone, maybe there won't be such luck in the future!"

"Hahahaha, it turns out that you really found Qianyoucao!" The tall and thin young man looked at the hesitant look of the mouse in front of him, and was finally able to confirm the existence of Qianyoucao.

As soon as the words fell, the tall and thin young man stormed the young man, changing the mentality of cat and mouse, "Since you refuse to hand it over yourself, then I will take it myself." ”

The young man tried his best to resist, but his own cultivation was far inferior to that of the other party, and he had already suffered many injuries on his body, so he was knocked down in a few moves, and the storage bag on his body was also taken away by the tall and thin young man.

The tall and thin young man opened the storage bag, looked inside, and said to the middle-aged man with a happy face: "Uncle Shi, this kid really picked a thousand shades of grass, and the year is not low, at least more than five hundred years, we have made a lot of money this time, it is not in vain that we have wasted most of our time in the mountains!"

As he spoke, he respectfully handed the storage bag to the middle-aged man, then turned to the young man and said, "Boy, for the sake of you contributing such a great gift to us, I am merciful and let you go, hurry up!"

The young man looked at the storage bag that had been taken away, and suddenly his legs bent, and he knelt on the ground, and begged: "Please give me back the Thousand Grasses, my father is seriously injured and paralyzed in bed, and only this Thousand Grasses can save him." That's why I came all the way here to find one to cure him. ”

"It took me more than three years to walk through the entire Yingchou Mountains before I was fortunate enough to come across this one. Without this herb, he will be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life! Please, give it back to me, I will kowtow to you here!"

The young man's voice was sad, and he kept kowtowing in the snow, hoping that this would move the two people in front of him.