It wasn't until the morning sun rose that Wu Luo let out a long breath and eased up a little.

It's just that the condition of the body is temporarily controlled, but the lost essence and blood are not so easy to replenish. The light cocoon on the table was illuminated by the sun, blooming like a flower, and the hair chains inside were faintly different from yesterday, and between Wu Luo, they were also flesh and blood!

He took the chains and examined them carefully.

After the sacrifice, his mind was already able to penetrate into the magic weapon, and he could see it more clearly and thoroughly.

This chain is embellished with three hundred and sixty iron rings, and on each iron ring, there are dozens of strange runes, which either devour each other or collide with each other, faintly, following an inexplicable law, as if an iron ring is a world of reading power, with its own order.

Wu Luo looked deeper and couldn't help but be surprised, these runes were all three-dimensional, and each rune had four sides. Ordinary people may not understand what this means, but Wu Luo knows very well: this iron ring is a six-grade spirit rune! This chain is made up of three hundred and sixty six-grade spirit runes, and it is not an ordinary spirit rune, but a strange-shaped charm that has long been lost in the cultivation realm, just like the bead on the top of the stone cave where the old demon was suppressed by the human yuan!

Spirit runes are rare, but this strange-shaped talisman actually used three hundred and sixty six-grade spirit runes at one time, how precious this is!

In ancient times, this kind of strange talisman also has a name called "rune treasure", which is similar to a magic weapon, but in essence it is a spirit talisman, which can be attacked and defended, and is extremely powerful, which is a very precious treasure.

Talismans in the cultivation realm are rare, so they also cause spirit runes to be rare. Not to mention that the Heavenly Destiny Rune that was born and raised by Heaven is an ordinary spirit rune, and ordinary monks also ask for a nine-grade rune but can't get it.

The spirit rune is different from the magic weapon, it needs to be constantly refined, and the spirit rune itself has runes, which can improve the realm on its own, although the process is slow, but it is faster than the magic weapon.

Moreover, the spirit rune itself can communicate the aura of heaven and earth, and when fighting, it is more powerful than a magic weapon.

And the greatest benefit of the spirit is that it can form a rune array. Different or the same spirit runes, forming a rune array, the power is multiplied.

And the monks who are fortunate enough to have the Heavenly Mandate Rune can use the Heavenly Mandate Rune as the "Jun Rune" and other ordinary spirit runes as the "Minister's Rune" to form a special rune array, which is more powerful than the ordinary rune array.

In ancient times, the cultivation realm was far more prosperous than it is now, and immortals could often be seen soaring. And now, I don't know how many years I haven't heard of someone ascending, and the immortal has become a legendary term, and in its place, it is the mighty person of the cultivation realm. However, the distance between the mighty and those sages in ancient times cannot be calculated by reason.

The strange talismans handed down from ancient times are all extremely precious, and they will be regarded as treasures of the town sect if they are obtained by any sect. Wu Luo's previous life was so beautiful, the treasure house of the secret realm attracted countless people to covet, and he didn't get a strange charm, he couldn't imagine that he was just a small servant in this life, but he easily got such a treasure!

Satisfied, he shoved the chain of his hair into his hair, and now this treasure was connected to his flesh and blood, and melted into his hair, and it also became an ordinary hair, and no one could notice it.

......

Wu Luo went out and rushed into the restaurant of Ruolu Prison to eat wildly, even if it was his current physique, it would take more than ten days for the lost essence blood to be replenished.

While immersing himself in eating, he asked Qiao Hu, a team leader who came to eat with him: "Qiao Tou'er, who is on duty at the door today? ”

Qiao Hu was stunned, but he couldn't ask for it: "Okay, I told them that they don't have to go, you just go over, you are familiar with these doorways." ”

Wu Luo was worried about going to see the "Daozang" again, and the surname Suo opened the night of the people on duty. He was bullied before, and he was often asked to replace him, but it was the first time he took the initiative to ask for it.

Wu Luo ate a whole wooden bucket of rice in one go, he has now reached the realm of qi, his body is vigorous, he digests while eating his stomach, and the amount of food is four times that of ordinary people. The surrounding jailers also understood this truth, but this way of eating still surprised the surroundings, not only four times, but fourteen times!

Mu Yimiao walked in from the door with his hands behind his back and a majestic face. He listened to what his son said, and Wu Luo suddenly realized a sense of qi, and there was a vision. Mu Yimiao is an old fox, not a step or two deeper than his childish son, he feels a little wrong when he hears it, could it be that something strange happened to this boy?

He wanted to come and see it early this morning, and as soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw Wu Luo slamming the huge wooden barrel on the table with a bang, and smiled "silly" at the people around him.

Mu Yimiao immediately shook his head secretly, and said in his heart that he was indeed too worried, this kid was just lucky in the past two days, and he was still a wine bag and rice bag.

He immediately turned away, and Wu Luo's "silly" smile, coupled with the big wooden barrel, immediately caused a burst of laughter around him.

Wu Luo doesn't mind, let's laugh, if Lao Tzu suddenly becomes smart, it will arouse suspicion. And what's wrong with pretending to be stupid? Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the most unguardable.

He wiped his mouth and strode out, turning a corner and heading straight for the gate.

......

When Wu Luo came behind the prison gate, there was no one else here. He read it carefully again, but that "Daozang" was still no different from others.

Wu Luo's insight is extraordinary, and he knows that looking at it like this will not have any effect, so he wonders how to reproduce the state of mind he had last time.

However, many attempts were made, but none of them succeeded. Wu Luo vaguely sensed that someone was coming, and when he looked back, sure enough, several young servants had already walked this way.

Anyway, this gate is here, it will never disappear, and Wu Luo is not in a hurry at this time, he is too lazy to meet these people, so he took out a jade plaque and pasted it on the door, just like when he came in, a vortex of light sucked him in.

Outside, Wu Luo turned his head and looked at the two foxes carved on the gate, and showed a smile. Because of this memory of the body itself, Wu Luo also has a sense of affinity with them.

He was also like "before", after coming out, he bowed to the two statues first, and was polite: "Hello two uncles." ”

Straightened up, but Wu Luo suddenly found the stone carving on the left gate, and suddenly his eyes opened angrily, and he suddenly grabbed it with a claw.

Wu Luo was startled, hurriedly retreated, and the illusion disappeared in an instant, and when he looked again, the stone sculpture was still a stone sculpture, motionless. Wu Luo had a false alarm, secretly wondering if this prison was so strange because there were too many monks who died here?

He raised his eyes to look again, but he was startled again, and the stone carving on the left actually showed a narrow smile!

The two gates are as high as thirty zhang, and the two stone carvings are holding huge knockers, and each end is also three zhang high, which is simply a behemoth compared to Wu Luo.

On the huge dragon head, a narrow smile suddenly appeared, and it was inevitable that Wu Luo would be frightened.

It's just the same as just now, when I look at it again, the stone carving has returned to its original state, cold and stiff, and lifeless.

Wu Luo secretly said evil, but he was not an ordinary teenager after all, and the memory of his previous life made him far surpass his peers in vision, and he had vaguely guessed something. He muttered in his heart: Of course, anything can happen in this mysterious Ruolu prison.

Still respectful, he bowed to the two-headed figurines, and turned and went into a small stone house on the side.

This errand of the gatekeeper of Ruolu Prison can control the entry and exit of personnel in Ruolu Prison. In fact, for thousands of years since Ruolu Prison was discovered and immediately opened as the Xiuzhen Realm Prison, no one has been able to escape from here, and no one has been able to kill and save people. Therefore, this janitor is just making a appearance, but sometimes someone visits the prison and needs to go in and say goodbye.

Therefore, the jailers didn't pay much attention to it, and they ran away if they could, and Wu Luo in the past often guarded the door for others.

This stone house was built later, not the structure of the prison itself. Although the stone house also has a history of thousands of years, the vicissitudes of wind and rain, the surface of the eroded stone house is mottled and dull, quite a little quaint, but it is compared with Ruolu Prison...... Hardly anyone passing by here will notice that there is a stone house.

The tables and chairs in the stone house are complete, but they are all very simple, which shows that this gatekeeper is indeed a chore.

After Wu Luo entered, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed - in fact, Ruolu Prison is a good place to cultivate, basically there is not much to do, if Wu Luo is willing, he can help people here every day, and there is no one to visit the prison for ten days and half a month, he can cultivate during these times.

Wu Luo followed the exercises contained in the mutation "Daozang", hugged Yuan Shouyi, slowly adjusted his breathing, and gradually sensed the rhythm of the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and unconsciously entered the realm of forgetting the object and me, and the breath automatically coordinated with the rhythm of the aura of heaven and earth, and the endless aura of heaven and earth entered the body along the pores of the body.

Every breath is a cycle of aura nourishing itself.

Inhale slowly and exhale slowly, in this process, the heaven and earth aura gains sufficient time to settle and merges into Wu Luo's body, constantly transforming his bones, muscles, blood, and meridians......

After ninety-nine breathing cycles, Wu Luo's body was already covered with a faint film of colorful light. In the film of light, the aura flows, joyful and lively, like a mountain stream.

As Wuluo's cultivation continued, the light film became thicker and thicker, and the light became more and more intense. Until the end, only a vague human figure could be seen, wrapped in a dazzling light.

The monks of the Baoshan realm focus on tempering their bodies, so each cultivation will not take too long, and there will never be a situation like a high-level monk who has been in retreat for decades, so Wu Luo can rest assured that he can cultivate here.

Four hours passed, and the light on Wu Luo's body gradually dimmed, and those spiritual lights drilled into his body with his breathing.

Wu Luo could hear that the aura entered the body, and the gurgling sound flowing in the meridians was just like an ancient poem: Qingquan Stone is upstream.

But all the aura entered the body, and Wu Luo opened his eyes. He stretched his muscles and bones, starting from the bottom of the tail vertebrae, crackling all the way, one to the back of the head, as if a firecracker had been set off.

Wu Luo nodded with satisfaction, sure enough, it was worthy of the ancient exercises, just a few times of cultivation, he had already reached the level of the intermediate level of qi sense, and he thought that within three days, he would be able to break through the realm of qi sense and enter the realm of "enlightenment".

This "Daozang" is indeed extraordinary, no wonder those sages in ancient times were often the great power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea and swallowing the moon.

(Today's three watches, 10,000 words, when canvassing, the waist is not sore, the legs are not painful, and the walking is strong, mainly because of the confidence, ha!)