Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 169 The Spiritual Mind
The two chatted until late at night, and Qin Luo asked a lot about the killer organization called An Ye You Ming.

However, even Lan Mengyi, the eldest lady of the Lan family, didn't know much about "Dark Night and Netherworld". She didn't know much about it, and the elders only mentioned it occasionally, and then warned them not to have anything to do with this dangerous force.

When Qin Luo asked about the news about the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group and the Purgatory Underworld Dragon, Lan Mengyi suddenly raised her head, then got up, stared at him with wide eyes, and sat back with admiration for a long time.

She is very smart, and when Qin Luo asked about the details of the two major forces, she knew that this guy probably offended these two forces to death.

"No wonder, the blood wolf mercenary group and the hell dragon clan have been very active recently."

Lan Mengyi smiled wryly and shook her head, she didn't expect that the culprit was the young man sitting opposite her, the two forces wished to overthrow the sky and find him.

Fortunately, he came to Tianfeng County City in a big way, and offended "Dark Ye Youming" again.

"What the hell did you do?"

Lan Mengyi couldn't help asking, a little crazy, among the three major forces, the blood wolf mercenary group is the weakest, but it is also a powerful force organization with strong people in the law state.

And the power of "Dark Night and Netherworld" is unknown, but it is definitely very powerful. As for the Purgatory Underworld Dragon Clan, even her Lan family has to be cautious and dare not offend easily.

This guy said he was afraid of trouble, but he seemed to be a troublemaker, and he made a bunch of powerful enemies wherever he went.

Qin Luo only briefly talked about the young butterfly, saying that its blood returned to its ancestors, but did not say that it had become a phantom king butterfly. As for offending the blood wolf mercenary group, he said it very cryptically, and dared not say anything about it. The matter of Emperor Shura's inheritance.

Although he trusted this good friend he met in the holy courtyard, there were some things he couldn't say clearly, which would only bring unnecessary trouble to Lan Mengyi.

Lan Mengyi sighed, and joked, "I was wondering if I should separate myself from you."

When Qin Luo got up to leave, Lan Mengyi seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, in three days' time, there will be an auction in Jubao Building, and there should be some good treasures."

"No money." Qin Luo kept it in mind, shrugged, opened the door and entered the guest room arranged by Lan Mengyi.

Looking at Qin Luo who walked into the guest room and closed the door, the smile on Lan Mengyi's face gradually disappeared, her black eyebrows were tightly frowned, and there was a hint of sadness between her brows.

After a long time, a faint sigh sounded in the yard.

"What a troublesome fellow."

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The guest room is kept clean, and there is a small secret room specially used for cultivation, and the walls are engraved with runes that gather the aura of heaven and earth.

Qin Luo had no intention of resting, the four major forces, no, plus Qinglong Holy Court, it was the five major forces, like five sacred mountains pressing on top of his head, making him breathless, although he pretended to be relaxed on the surface, but his heart was very solemn Don't dare to relax in the slightest.

He is very clear that if he wants to survive under the pressure of these major forces, he can only face all dangers by improving his strength and constantly improving his strength. Only with strong strength can he face all dangers.

Otherwise, what happened in the Qinglong Holy Courtyard two years ago will happen again, and he, without the slightest chance, will be completely wiped out from the world.

Entering the secret room, closing the heavy stone door, took out the blood-red futon, sat cross-legged on it, calmed down, quickly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and entered the cultivation state.

The spirit-gathering runes on the wall shone with light, pulling the spiritual energy from all directions to gather in the small secret room.

Above the sky, moonlight and stars fell down, cut through the void, quietly poured into the secret room, and were finally swallowed and absorbed by Qin Luo's body.

With the improvement of cultivation base, the reincarnation scripture also showed its strength.

The aura was dense and foggy, misty and misty. There was a mysterious yellow light surging in his body. The mysterious yellow energy sealed in his body was being pulled out for refining. The dragon chant burst out, and the huge dragon shadow manifested and surrounded his body.

He is repeatedly tempering the blood dragon skin, blood dragon scales and keel bones, trying to temper them to be round and perfect without leaving any flaws. With the roundness and strengthening of his body, his strength is also quietly improving, but the speed is very slow.

Opening his eyes slowly, he took out a small jade bottle, which contained the earth spirit milk. The moment the bottle was opened, a stream of pure spiritual energy gushed out, exuding a delicate fragrance.

Without hesitation, pour it directly into the mouth, no matter how precious natural materials and earthly treasures are, they are not as important as powerful power.

The milk of the earth, mysterious and mysterious, gathers the aura of heaven and earth and the aura of the earth to condense and form it, possessing unimaginable fortune.

Every drop is extremely precious. It can cleanse the muscles and bones, change the body, strengthen the body, and nourish the soul.

In the head, in the soul space where the soul resides, there is a surge of wind and clouds, and strands of strange spiritual energy are absorbed, merged into the illusory and blurred soul body, and are swallowed and absorbed by the mysterious and mysterious power.

That mysterious and mysterious power, like a bright sun, was conceived in the soul body, strengthened at a slow speed, and the aura that came out fluctuated, becoming more and more powerful as time went by.

There is no time in practice, time seems to pass quickly, fleeting, but also seems to pass very slowly, flowing slowly.

Three days passed quickly, and Qin Luo opened his eyes from concentrating on his practice. Those eyes, as deep and bright as a starry sky, were now as bright as two golden lamps, and there seemed to be a bright sun rising between his brows. And rise.

A circle of invisible fluctuations suddenly spread from his body, and the surrounding air rippled violently like a pool of stones falling into it.

Qin Luo slowly closed his eyes, his thoughts, like the tide, spread out of his body with the invisible fluctuations, merged into the space, and spread quietly through the thick wall of the secret room like mercury pouring down the ground.

Although the eyes are closed, even though they are blocked by layers of walls, it seems that they have an eye of God, and everything around them is printed in their minds, which is clearer than what the naked eye can see.

He "saw" Lan Mengyi and Qin Yan in the small courtyard, and also saw the two strong men from the Lan family hiding in the dark.

Continuing to spread outwards, I saw the crowds on the street, and saw the eyes of the opposite teahouse looking at the pavilion without a trace...

Lan Mengyi and Qin Yan had keen senses, and they seemed to be aware of something. At that moment, they felt that their whole bodies were seen through, and all the secrets were fully revealed, and their colors changed slightly. room.

"Divine will!"

Lan Mengyi's red lips parted slightly, and her eyes showed surprise. It took a long time for many strong people in the concentration state to condense and cultivate their spiritual thoughts.

And let no one live.

Qin Yan also showed surprise, smiled wryly and shook his head.

"The Lin family, I'm afraid we're going to fall." In the dark, the two strong men who were responsible for protecting Lan Mengyi looked at each other, looking at the secret room, and couldn't help gloating.

Immediately he sighed, what a monstrosity, thinking of them, it was only after they entered the state of concentration that they could condense their spiritual thoughts.

(End of this chapter)