Chapter 203 Delivered to your door

After refining the magic weapon, Chen Luo closed his eyes and rested, and the fairy crane riding the wind in his body began to work quickly. With a perfect foundation, Chen Luo could tolerate any kind of power. Whether in the evil cultivation area or the demon area, his strength would not be affected in any way.

The fox tribe celebration ended on time without any accidents.

That Jindan swordsman had already left.

Chen Luo observed the fox clan’s sacred mountain for two more days, and only left with regret after he was sure that there was no way to worship the fox clan’s ancestors.

Before leaving, Su Linlin gave Chen Luo a red hand card, saying that it would bring him good luck, and Chen Luo did not refuse.

He also gave Su Linlin a second-level magic weapon in return. These days, he had borrowed the resources of the fox tribe to refine a lot of things, so he didn't feel bad about giving it away.

The coordination between the brain and the body is also synchronized, and the embarrassing situation of "the brain knows but the hands don't" will no longer occur.

"The person you chose has strange luck. He is neither unlucky nor very lucky. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to choose such a person."

Deep in Fox Mountain, Su Linlin was kneeling in a cave. Deep in the cave in front of her was a huge fox with gray hair lying down. The fox was nearly six meters long and coiled up in the cave. Its red eyes drooped like gems, and there were three huge tails behind it.

Three-tailed demon fox!

“I believe I won’t make the wrong choice.”

Su Linlin raised her head and said with a firm look.

"Well, go ahead."

The three-tailed fox looked down, slowly closed its eyes, and the aura of evil on its body gradually receded.

It was half a month later when I returned to Guwang Peak again.

During the half month he was away, Gumo Mountain was peaceful. Even in the evil cultivation area, under normal circumstances, no foundation-building cultivator would offend other Taoist temples.

When he and Madam Bai Gu inherited Han Jiu's inheritance, it was "for safekeeping". It has been confirmed that Han Jiu is gone. Other foundation-building cultivators will not easily provoke the same-level foundation-building cultivators without accurate information. The foundation-building perfect cultivator who was defeated by Chen Luo and Madam Bai Gu wanted to come and take advantage, which led to the battle. But since then, no one has come, because Chen Luo and Madam Bai Gu have proved their strength.

After returning to Gumo Mountain, Chen Luo returned to his previous peaceful life.

He was quite disappointed that he failed to get the fox tribe's brains when he went to Fox Mountain this time. He did not find a chance to sneak into the Fox Tribe's sacred mountain until he left. The forces guarded by Jindan masters were different from the small families outside, and it was quite difficult to dig them out.

But it wasn't all in vain.

The biggest gain from this trip to Fox Mountain was that his Jindan brain 'recalled' the method of forming a golden elixir, and successfully condensed a 'seed' in his body. The second point was that he used the purple marrow stone that Su Linlin gave him to upgrade all nine magic swords into second-level magic swords, allowing Bei Yuji's brain to revive.

Now his alchemy, weapon refining, and formation skills have all reached the second level. His talisman making, which was his forte at the beginning, has fallen to the last.

In the following days, Chen Luo continued to familiarize himself with more than 70 external brains.

His alchemy skills also steadily improved during this process, and he produced many foundation-building elixirs.

All the trivial matters were handed over to Ding Zhao and other five registered disciples. Even the matter of exchanging materials and going down the mountain to collect spirit stones was saved. This allowed Chen Luo to have more time to devote himself to his own practice.

As time went by, the fiftieth spiritual dragon in his body became more and more perfect.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

This is Chen Luo’s twentieth year of practice.

spring.

Chen Luo stood at the edge of the mountain. Under the stone steps at his feet, green grass sprouted from the cracks in the rocks. The warm wind blew on his face, and his green shirt fluttered.

At the foot of the mountain, the withered yellow color faded, and tender green branches grew out from the dead trees, exuding vitality.

The town at the foot of the mountain has grown larger.

The thirteen immortal cultivation families became more and more prosperous. With the support of Gumo Mountain, their status rose rapidly, and the scale of the markets they opened also expanded several times. In recent times, some foundation-building spiritual energy has occasionally flowed out, but for Chen Luo's realm, a market of this scale still can't help much.

It's better than nothing.

"Hahaha Han Jiu, I finally found a way to control your poisonous insect. I will take revenge today!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and the terrifying spiritual power spread out like a tide. Such a powerful aura affected the entire Gumo Mountain, and countless independent cultivators fled. The thirteen immortal cultivation families attached to Chen Luo were also worried.

They and Chen Luo share a community of interests. If Chen Luo is killed, everything of their vassal families will disappear into thin air, and they will return to their previous days of wandering.

Chen Luo frowned as he stood on the top of the mountain. After being quiet for such a long time, someone finally came to his door again. It was the trouble left by the Gu Demon Han Jiu.

boom!!

The man did not dodge or evade, but crashed into the formation head-on.

In an instant, the entire formation around Gumo Mountain lit up. In the past few years, Chen Luo would reinforce the formation around Gumo Mountain when he had nothing to do. Although they were all first-level formations, they could not withstand the large number.

The densely packed first-order formations are pieced together using a combination technique. A single move can affect the entire body, and the power is incredibly great. Unless a specialized formation master is used to break the formation, for an outsider, the power unleashed by so many combined formations stacked together is no weaker than that of a second-order formation.

Buzz.

A circle of grayish-white power spread out, and dozens of formations lit up in an instant.

"It's just a small formation, break it for me!!"

The man who came was holding a gray-white bag in his hand, and he rushed around fighting in the formation. This guy's impression of the Gumo Mountain formation was still stuck in the era of Gumo Han Jiu.

At that time, the formation of Gumo Mountain was indeed not strong, and a strong person with perfect foundation building could solve it with some effort. But now, using the old method to break through the formation is to seek death.

After a moment, the confident evil cultivator inside let out an angry roar.

"Come out here, you despicable villain!"

Chen Luo flew up and appeared in mid-air. Because of the formation blockade, the people inside could not see his whereabouts. At this moment, what he saw was a dense rain of swords, an all-round bombardment with no blind spots.

Boom boom boom!!

After enduring the tenth round, the man inside finally couldn't stand it anymore and used his magic weapon. Once the magic weapon appeared, the attack of the first-level formation was finally unable to break his defense.

Chen Luo raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves.

Nine toothpick-sized magic swords flew out from his sleeves, spinning and falling. When they hit the ground, they suddenly became larger and turned into a huge circular formation.

"Otsuki!"

Chen Luo had no intention of wasting time talking to the guy inside. It would be a waste not to accept the brain that was delivered to his door.

As soon as the sword formation fell, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Puff! !

Blood splattered everywhere, and before the monk who had just put on his magic weapon and was ready to fight back was pierced through the sleeve by a magic sword. The sword flashed extremely fast, and by the time he reacted, his chest had been pierced.

"Second-level formation?!"

The man inside finally changed his expression. He didn't expect that there was a second-level formation on this Gumo Mountain.

While he was stunned, the second and third magic weapons also flew over. Trapped in the formation, he suffered continuous attacks. The most frustrating thing was that he couldn't even find where the enemy was.

This is also the main reason why everyone hates formation masters.

"roar!!"

At the critical moment of life and death, the trapped cultivator inside let out an angry roar, and all the spiritual power in his body began to boil. The magic weapon that he had found with great difficulty to deal with the "Poison Demon Han Jiu" was thrown out by him directly, and it stayed in the air for a moment before exploding.

boom!!

The light exploded, and the power of the magic weapon's self-detonation finally blew a gap in the combined formation. Taking advantage of this gap, the man quickly flew out of the range of Gumo Mountain.

Only at this time did he see Chen Luo's figure clearly above the formation.

"Isn't it Han Lao Mo?"

His heart trembled, and he immediately shouted loudly.

"Daoyou, this is a misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding!"

Chen Luo didn't listen to his nonsense at all. He rolled up his sleeves and took back the magic sword. He had just tested the power of Yimu Sword Formation. What was left was to clean up the mess. If someone was disabled, the integrity of the brain would be destroyed. In this case, the best way was the soul flag.

With a turn of his hand, the Soul Flag appeared again.

The number of souls in the soul flag has reached one hundred again. Chen Luo added the remaining one hundred or so evil souls. The number of main souls is less, but it can be used as a makeshift.

"Soul Banner?"

Sensing the evil spirit inside, the monk Chuangshan's face changed completely. He felt as if he had hit a wall. His enemy, the Gu Demon Han Jiu, might have fallen into the hands of this man.

The soul flag is unfurled.

The evil spirits flew down like locusts. The monk Chuangshan immediately realized that the moment of life and death had come. He looked around and his eyes were fixed on Chen Luo.

The middle stage of foundation building?

A junior in the middle stage of foundation building, if it weren't for the formation and soul flag, he wouldn't even be worthy of carrying his shoes.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly gave up his defense. A layer of blood flame burned on his body, and he rushed towards Chen Luo. He spread out his five fingers in mid-air, gathered his spiritual power into a sky-searching hand, and pinched towards Chen Luo with one claw.

die!!

Blood exploded, and the nearly five-meter-long blood-red hand was suddenly blocked by a layer of light green force the moment it touched Chen Luo. The monk Chuangshan's heart skipped a beat, and an unbelievable scene appeared in his eyes.

His confident attack was blocked by Chen Luo with just one finger.

A green seed emerged from that finger, and he felt the power that only Jindan cultivators possessed from this seed.

Puff

A flash of blood flashed, and the head of the monk who had gone to the mountain flew out on the spot. Chen Luo's figure shook in the air, and then fell from the sky. The soul flag beside him also fell back into his body, and the evil spirits that had flown out also gathered back.

The power of the 'Jiedan Seed' simulated in Fox Mountain is beyond imagination.

It's just that the consumption is a bit high.

The monk who had such a powerful foundation in Chuangshan was actually killed by him with a gust of wind.

Blood rained down, and the people from the thirteen families in the market below burst into cheers. Chen Luo ignored those people and waved his sleeves after recovering briefly.

He took the body and head of the dead monk who had gone to the mountain, collected the storage bag, and pressed it on his forehead.

'Contacted with the brain waves of a dead person, damage level 7%, do you want to read it?'

Read!

A wisp of gray energy merged into his hand, along with a lot of obsession.

(End of this chapter)