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Chapter 233 [Tenth]

Luo Xiao didn't know that the flying boat would take more than four turns to control it. His knowledge of the spiritual realm came from Yan Jingtian, and Yan Jingtian obviously thought that this was not a big deal for him. Lan Xiaochen, who handed the flying boat to him, forgot this or discovered something. Anyway, he threw all the mantras and the flying boat to him.

This was the first time Luo Xiao controlled the shuttle boat. He was in a hurry and couldn't even open the light cover. He didn't know how many branches he had broken along the way and almost hit the mountain wall. Fortunately, Qingyan Mountain was not high, and it was only a few dozen feet from the middle of the mountain to the top. He reached the top before there was a problem.

As soon as he rushed to the top of the mountain, a sound wave rushed towards him. Luo Xiao's brain was shocked and he almost lost control. However, Min Hongye, who was unconscious, was awakened by the sound wave, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body tilted and unconscious again.

Luo Xiao urgently activates his true energy and heads straight to the Huagai. He is energetic and looks down at the top of the peak. He immediately sees a strange scene.

But I saw Song Xuanqing sitting cross-legged on the huge rock, the seven-tailed zither was placed on both knees, the ten fingers were like the wind, and the wheel was playing the strings of the piano. Lan Xiaochen was several feet away, holding the sword and dancing, with the sword energy scattered.

If you play the piano and dance the sword, if you see this scene for those who don’t know, you will probably regard it as an elegant thing about two close friends playing the piano and sword.

In Luo Xiao's eyes, in the space between the two of them, the sound blades danced randomly and the sword energy intertwined, which was extremely dangerous. Once you mistakenly entered, you might not even have a scum left.

The scene seemed to be indisputable, but Luo Xiao keenly noticed that the range of the sound blade was constantly expanding, suppressing the sword energy to approach Lan Xiaochen within one meter. When the sword energy was pressed to three feet, that is, the distance between one sword, the sword energy was completely broken, and Lan Xiaochen would undoubtedly be defeated.

Luo Xiao took out another pair of bows and arrows, pulled the strings and opened the bow, and pointed it straight at Song Xuanqing.

Of course, Song Xuanqing would not be blind and missed when such a large shuttle boat appeared. In fact, the moment the shuttle boat appeared, he immediately attacked Lan Xiaochen with a five-string sound blade and used a two-string sound wave to impact the controller on the shuttle boat.

But he never expected that the sound wave killing method that contained his 30% true energy power, which was enough to easily shake the spiritual practice of three revolutions, would fail. Not only that, the person on the shuttle boat actually pointed the bow arrow at his forehead!

Song Xuanqing suddenly raised his head, his eyebrows were raised, and he angrily said, "Du!"

Twist the four strings with ten fingers, pull and release them, buzzing!

The sound waves of the waves were filled with countless half-moon sound blades, and they blasted the flying boats and the people on the boats.

Luo Xiao was not careful not to be almost hit before. At this time, he had already completely wrapped himself with a true energy shield, and all sounds were isolated from the true energy film. Unless he could break his body protection true energy, the sound waves or sound blades would be all floating clouds.

The sound blade made the boat shaking unsteadily, but the boat-carrying boy stood firmly, and the arrow locked in the eyebrows. At one moment, the string shaking arrow flew, and the arrow turned into a white light column. All the sound blades blocking the light column turned into ashes, and their speed was indescribable, and they were imminent in the blink of an eye.

Song Xuanqing shouted, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the seven-tailed treasure zither flew in front of him.

The arrow light flashed and disappeared, and the seven-tailed treasure zither broke into two pieces. The tip of the arrow pierced into the eyebrows. The moment it entered the flesh and bones, Song Xuanqing grabbed the shaft of the arrow. The arrow feathers trembled violently, but it was difficult to make any progress.

At the same moment, seven sword energy without the sound blade blocking broke through the air, cutting and breaking Song Xuanqing's body-protecting true essence, leaving seven intertwined blood marks on his body.

Lan Xiaochen withdrew his sword, jumped up to fly onto the flying boat, took over the control, bowed his head and shouted to Song Xuanqing below, "I will defeat you again, I will stop this time, Song Yi, wait for you and I will recover from the injury, and we will decide the outcome next time we meet!"

After saying that, the boat twisted and opened the light shield with a buzzing sound. The boat was like an arrow, traveling through the sky. In a flash, a small black dot was seen. After a while, it completely disappeared.

...

In the misty rain, Min Hongye's lonely and injured figure gradually faded away. This trip not only failed to save the female disciple, but also lost the eldest disciple. The blow the Qingtian Manor was hit can be imagined. Since he was gone, he had no other way but to leave.

Lan Xiaochen could come forward to ask for someone for him, but he would never be an enemy of a country. Their friendship has not reached this level, and he was even seriously injured. If he continues to relocate, it will probably shake the foundation, so he has to leave.

Lan Xiaochen sighed, withdrew his gaze and looked at the boy beside him: "What about you, what are your plans in the future?"

Luo Xiao thought about it and decided to tell the truth: "I want to search for the attributed spiritual essence."

Lan Xiaochen looked clear: "That's true. This is your top priority. How many of them are you missing?"

"Gold, fire, earth, the first choice is gold and fire."

"I understand, you are the Mu Linggen. Well, my sect has these three kinds of Lingyuan, if you need it..."

“I need top quality.”

Lan Xiaochen was almost choked and speechless for a while: "In this mountain and sea area, few sects have high-grade spiritual essences, even those ancient countries with profound heritage."

Luo Xiao said in surprise: "Is there so few top-grade spiritual energy?"

Lan Xiaochen patiently explained: "Only less is one aspect. The most important thing is that once the top-grade spiritual energy leaves the mineral environment, it must be several times the same quality spirit stone, that is, the top-grade spirit stones will bloom, otherwise its attributes will slowly dissipate. Imagine which ancient sect will use so many top-grade spirit stones as boxes?"

Luo Xiao suddenly realized that when he recalled the first-grade water spirit essence, wasn't it just supported by a giant spirit stone lotus? Although the spirit stone lotus is only the best, it is its huge size and replaces the quality with quantity, and the second is that the time is short. It is estimated that Ba Wuyan wants to wait until heals the wound and can hand over the soul pill, which should be able to hold on in a short time.

Since you can't get ready-made ones, you can only search for them in the native place.

Luo Xiao humbly asked: "Where can I find the top-grade gold and fire spirit essence?"

Lan Xiaochen shook his head: "It's not difficult to find the middle-grade spiritual energy, but it's basically impossible to find the top-grade spiritual energy. Because these rare mineral veins are all exclusive secret places for sects or ancient countries..."

Luo Xiao understood that this was actually like the secret place of the Wushu Hall, and he was not allowed to enter at will. In his current identity, he was definitely an "idle person".

Luo Xiao changed his mind and said, "Why do you need to enter such a secret place?"

Lan Xiaochen praised him and said, "In fact, there is a tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years. Every three years, each sect and ancient country can send disciples within three turns of their sects to take turns to search for spiritual energy in secret places of different attributes. This is the most important way for disciples of ancient countries in each sect to collect the five elements of spiritual energy."

Luo Xiao nodded repeatedly. It turns out that this is indeed a good method. It is no wonder that it can be passed down for thousands of years. He immediately noticed a key point: "Only disciples of various sects? Can't I be a casual cultivator like me?"

Lan Xiaochen smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Luo Xiao smiled bitterly: "It's true."

This is obviously a privilege and benefit of the major forces in the Central Region. How could it be the turn of a wild fox cultivator like this?

"It seems that I need to join a sect." Luo Xiao asked humbly again, "Mr. Lan has any advice?"

Lan Xiaochen smiled with a smile: "Of course there is - do you want to be the tenth disciple of me, Wentian Sect?"
Chapter completed!
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