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The Rakshasa sage is terrifying, and he waves his hand to replace the little ghost, and a new soul is placed on the stone pillar.

There was no movement for a long time. When I turned around and saw the green-skinned ghost lying on the ground, with blue smoke twitching.

...

On the fourth floor of the Unknown Tower, Li Xianyuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the cushion, looked around. The more people on the fourth floor, the more people there were, the more than 100 people.

The fourth level of trial, it is incredible to encounter in the tongue-pulling hell. But if you say that it is really the eighteenth level of hell, it is less credible.

There was a piece of hand bone on his legs, as white as mutton fat, crystal clear as a girl's hand bone. This reward was far more inexplicable than the third level peach branch.

Li Xianyuan sat cross-legged for a moment and shook her head and stood up, picked up the peach branch and shook her hand bones, and walked down the stairs.

Because the reward has been released, the person outside the list does not doubt that he is there. He is just curious why Li Xianyuan did not continue to move forward, but came down.

Soon, Li Xianyuan's figure appeared outside the tower. Before he could find him, he went straight to Ning Jiya. When he got closer, Li Xianyuan found that not only his master was there, but Xiao Xinrong and the other four were also there.

"Master." Li Xianyuan first bowed to Ning Jiya, and then bowed to the four of them.

Before Ning Jiya could hear the news, Li Xianyuan said first: "What is the most exhausting thing in the fourth level? I want to take a day off and continue to rush to the tower tomorrow."

Ning Jiya nodded, and her mind was too tired to rush to the tower, and it was reasonable to rest. Most disciples would do this. Although the spiritual power in the nameless tower was two or three times that of the outside world, it was not a place to stay for a long time.

"These two things..."

Li Xianyuan raised the peach branch in his left hand and wanted to ask about the use of it.

There is a suppression talisman in the right palm, and this thing is indistinguishable from the enemy. If you hold the peach branch and the right hand bone, there will inevitably be no trouble.

Ning Jiya said in a gentle voice: "Immortality, you guess first. I will show you what it is when I can't guess what it is."

Li Xianyuan didn't know what the master was trying to do, but nodded. Then he looked away and looked at Xiao Xinrong and the other two. He thought for a while and said, "Don't you go to rush to the tower?"

The four of them looked at each other, and Xiao Xinrong smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Li, Brother Li. We are not you."

Li Xianyuan wondered: "What does it mean?"

Yu Deshou replied to Xiao Xinrong: "For Brother Li, you can pass four levels in a row without a stick of incense. It is extremely simple. But for us, the enemies on the first floor alone are in a hurry, and only Xinruo and I forcefully went over. The second floor sat with the old monk for a while and were driven out. When you came out, you saw Brother Li, you went up to the fourth floor."

After thinking about it carefully, it is indeed the case. If Li Xianyuan did not make some cleverness, he would have been very difficult all the way, and perhaps the second level would stop.

Speaking of which, Li Xianyuan has no ups and downs along the way. It seems that he has not encountered much setbacks since he went down the mountain. Or he always fell into trouble, and there was a way to solve it. Even if life and death are at stake, the things that he had been looking for were helpful to the ginseng merit - although he was probably less than half a year away from his life span, his cultivation was still on the second level of Qi refining.

He entered Chunyang to become a disciple and became a personal disciple. His fingers were not touched by Yangchun water. Other disciples were worried about their practice, planting spirit bait, completing sect tasks, or making odd jobs in exchange for spirit stones. He didn't need to do anything, and he sent a lot of spirit stones every month. Although he never opened these rewards to see, he threw them on the table after getting them, and ignored them.

After thinking about it carefully, it is better to say that Li Xianyuan has no difficulties along the way, no matter what is in front of him, he is still calm and quiet.

Li Xianyuan looked at the nameless list and found the positions of Lu Nianlei and Ximen Haiyao. One was on the second floor and the other was on the fourth floor. Sitting cross-legged in the cushion, during the trial.

Xiao Xinrong and the other two had to watch the excitement for a while. Li Xianyuan called out the spirit sword and hung it in front of him. He said goodbye to the four dumb roosters, stepped onto the flying sword, and his figure was elegant, turning into a flying rainbow and disappearing into a skyward in a blink of an eye.

"Well……"

The four of them were left looking at each other, and Ning Jiya also opened her red lips slightly, slightly surprised. Even she didn't know when her apprentice learned to fly with a sword.

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Taoist robe flies, hair flying, mountains, rivers and veins under your feet.

Although he was the first intention, Li Xianyuan was in a stable shape. Although his speed was not fast, he was only half as fast as an ordinary flying sword.

Countless flying rainbows pass by, catching up with it. The spiritual sword only has one turn and one level, so it is naturally not as good as the real flying sword. If you want to go to the second turn, you need to build up your cultivation.

But in other words, Li Xianyuan is also a master of skill and courage to fly high altitude in just a few days after he knew how to control the sword.

Half an hour later, Li Xianyuan fell in front of the door of the mansion, and the spiritual sword flew into the scabbard. Li Xianyuan tidied up the messy ends of his hair and pushed the door into the inside.

The front yard was empty, and the master and apprentice were not there, and the mansion was much deserted, although it was not too lively in normal times.

The maid came up and asked Li Xianyuan if she had other needs. She politely refused, and Li Xianyuan returned to her courtyard.

Fang was about to go back to the room, but suddenly he seemed to think of something, stopped in front of the door, turned around and scanned the courtyard, looked down at the peach branch in his hand-

After thinking about it, I stepped down the steps, walked to the corner of the courtyard, took the spirit sword and picked out the three-inch pit, and buried the peach branches in the pit.

After everything was done, Li Xianyuan took a few steps back and stared deeply. In a blink of an eye, the tea time passed, and the peach branches were as good as before, without any change.

“…”

Just when Li Xianyuan thought it was because he was thinking too much, a sudden change occurred!

I suddenly saw the peach branches release a burst of pink smoke, which only a few breaths spread half a foot high.

The pink mist condensed but did not dissipate, lying around the peach branches. Suddenly, a woman's figure formed faintly. Her waist was graceful and her silk skirt was long sleeves.

The long sleeves fluttered, elegant and gentle. The pink mist faintly condensed into a human form, rotated in place, and stopped for several circles. He bowed slightly to Li Xianyuan, and suddenly a breeze blew, and the pink mist dissipated.

Only a few shy chucklings in the air were left, which attracted memories and nostalgia.

Li Xianyuan was stunned for a long time and thought to himself. This is a secret response to all things in the world, and is the same as the plants and trees...

Are there spirits in plants and trees?

Li Xianyuan's heart moved slightly, and his black eyes showed some clarity.

This second level seems to be Zen, but it is just a false statement, but it is actually clearing the fog in front of Li Xianyuan.

It is worthy of its reputation as a magic weapon such as the Golden Cudgel, and it is well-known.

I don’t know if the strange image was done by the Unknown Tower or something, but the peach branch is just an ordinary peach branch. Perhaps after thousands of years, I will be lucky enough to develop my wisdom and become a spirit monster.

Looking down at the crystal-clear hand bone, Li Xianyuan thought, if the hand bone was buried in again, would a skeleton spirit appear and dance on the spot?

Unclearing the use of hand bones, it seems that it has nothing to do with improving cultivation. Li Xianyuan lost interest and threw the hand bones and the stone bottle that had not been opened and looked into the room. Li Xianyuan went out to Lingcao Garden and sat cross-legged to practice.

In the pavilion, Li Xianyuan sat cross-legged. His spiritual power and tentacles were contaminated with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and sucked into his dantian.

The cyclone of the Dantian gradually grew stronger and I don’t know how long it had passed. Suddenly the rotation accelerated, and after a few breaths, it condensed slightly, and suddenly became slower.

Li Xianyuan opened her eyes and exhaled turbid air.
Chapter completed!