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Chapter 409 Memories



Chapter 409 Memories

"Brother Zhou's strength..."

Through the voice transmission just now, he knew that Zhou Bufan's strength was definitely higher than his own, and he was considered a strong man in the Half-Step Golden Core Realm.

Although the Half-Step Golden Elixir is only a transitional stage, due to differences in talent and background, the strength will naturally vary. Just take the witch that I met in the cave of Falling Star Valley before, she was already ridiculously strong even though she wasn't even a Half-Step Golden Elixir.

"Half a month?"

Lu Luan said to himself that half a month was not a long time, so he decided to wait.

After staying in the hall for a while, he went out.

……

outside.

In a courtyard of ordinary style.

"Is this the Wu Ling?"

Elder Lu was shocked when he saw the strange beast that appeared in the yard.

This is the residence of Elder Lu.

"I found it by accident in the Falling Star Valley. It looked good, so I caught it."

Lu Luan patted Wu Ling's head and replied, but seeing Elder Lu's shocked expression, he became a little puzzled. Although spiritual beasts are rare, they shouldn't make such a calm old man like this.

Elder Lu came back to his senses, stroked his long beard and said, "You are lucky. Spirit beasts like the Mist Spirit that are related to natural climate are too rare. They are extremely precious to cultivators like us who are refining the Six Qi. Refining them into the Palace of the Six Internal Organs can improve our cultivation. Natural spirits like the Mist Spirit are in high demand and are hard to find on the market."

"It turns out to be so precious." Lu Luan did not expect that this thing would have such a great effect on cultivators who practice the Six Qi.

"Grandpa Lu, can you take it into your body?"

Xiao Can said doubtfully, after all, this fog spirit is so big.

"Sure," Elder Lu nodded with a smile.

Hearing this, the fog spirit was already trembling with fear. It didn't expect that this old man, who looked kind and had an immortal demeanor, would speak so viciously and even wanted to refine it.

"Then it's dead, isn't it?"

Xiao Canwen thought that after all, they had been together for a few days, and they had developed feelings for each other. Of course, its character would never be like Lu Luan, who would slaughter living beings to practice his skills.

"It's just a symbiotic relationship. They won't die. Our Six Qi Dao is meant to embrace the heaven and earth and drive the natural climate."

Elder Lu explained, glanced at Xiao Shen, and said, "You are now at the peak of the early stage of foundation building. If you refine it into your body, you should be able to break through to the middle stage of foundation building."

"Grandpa Lu, please teach me quickly."

When Xiao Can heard that he didn't have to kill any lives and could still make a breakthrough, he immediately became excited.

Its slow cultivation process has always been its shortcoming.

If those who follow their path want to progress faster, they just need to go to special environments like Tianjue Island and Zhuixing Valley, because the changes in the laws of heaven and earth there are most obvious.

"Although I am this old, I haven't been to many places. This is the first time I have seen this kind of natural spirit. You have to figure it out on your own. Try to treat it as a part of your six qi."

Elder Lu has spent most of his life in Zhengyang Gate and his knowledge is very limited. He can't be of much help in this regard.

"Lu Luan, what are your plans next?"

Elder Lu walked up to him and asked with a serious look.

He knew very well what kind of person Lu Luan was. Even the shackles of his spiritual roots could not trap him. Now the Jianyang Sect was like a cage. How could he stay there?

"I want to stay for a few days and then set off for the wilderness to see the bigger world." Lu Luan expressed his thoughts frankly.

Elder Lu was not surprised, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes. He did not persuade him, but said: "Although the wilderness is dangerous, there are also many opportunities. However, you should be more careful outside, and in the future, just don't forget Jianyang Sect."

"Don't worry, Elder. After all, the sect still has some affection for me."

Lu Luan said seriously.

Then they drank tea and chatted in the pavilion in the forest.

After a long talk, Elder Lu and Xiao Can went to study the Wu Ling.

Lu Luan did not choose to practice, but instead traveled around the sect.

……

"Fortunately, there is still some foundation left, otherwise it would be too troublesome to rebuild the sect."

At noon, Lu Luan stood on a mountain peak, looking at the spiritual treasures in front of him that helped his disciples practice, such as the Illusion Tower, the Body Refining Pool, the Heavenly Thunder Tower...

When I was a disciple of the sect, I thought these things were very precious, but now they seem to be just low-level spiritual treasures.

Wow.

There were faint sounds coming from the mountain behind me, the sound of gravel sliding down.

Lu Luan looked over and saw several young boys and girls who were gathering spiritual herbs in the mountains. They were carrying baskets on their backs and judging by their simple clothes, they were currently the menial disciples of the Jianyang Sect.

These little kids are about fifteen or sixteen years old. Although their faces are still very childish, their eyes reveal tenacity and vigor, and their little faces are rosy.

And they are all very skilled and can search among these steep mountains.

Looking at them in this scene, Lu Luan was suddenly in a trance, as if in another world. He seemed to see himself decades ago, who was only this tall at that time, carrying a basket on his back every day to collect spiritual herbs in the mountains to complete his monthly task.

In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed unknowingly. Time is like a knife, carving scars on his body. Time is the most lethal.

Looking at them, Lu Luan's expression gradually changed, and he muttered quietly:

"Xiao Xi..."

Inevitably, a small figure flashed through my mind.

He recalled the scene when he first arrived at Zhengyang Gate and met Lin Xi, who was carrying a backpack, innocent and lively, and even made fun of him.

These scenes seem to have happened just yesterday.

Perhaps, only the love in the ignorant youth is more pure, clear and spotless, and only the first tenderness can be unforgettable.

“Ah, there’s someone.”

The little guys crawled until they were near where he was standing, climbed over a rock, saw him, and were immediately frightened.

No one expected that there was a middle-aged man standing there.

"I met the elder."

These errand disciples were also smart. They did not hide, but stood upright and saluted in unison and respectfully.

At this age, in a newly established sect, what else could he be but an elder?

"It's a steep mountain, be careful."

Lu Luan nodded and spoke calmly, very harmoniously, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

"Yes, elder."

"Understood, Elder."

"Go."

Lu Luan waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

After several disciples bowed again, they quickly slipped away.

Then he continued to look into the distance with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Lu, so you are here."

After a while, a voice called him.

I saw a figure landed beside him, it was Song Ling.

Although they knew each other, Song Ling seemed a little nervous at this time. After all, there was a huge gap between their cultivation levels.

"Brother Song." Lu Luan looked over and said with a smile.

"Brother Lu, what are you looking at alone? I was looking for you to have a drink, but I couldn't find you after searching for a long time."


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