Martial Arts Supreme Cultivation System

Chapter 315
It's not that Luo Jianxun is fishing in the dry lake, nor is he killing chickens to get eggs. After all, it takes too long for this thousand-year blood bodhi to mature. Thousand years are useless to ordinary people. He can't keep this thing and wait for 1000 years. Years, this is totally inappropriate for the current Peripatetic School.

Moreover, although these blood bodhisattvas have not yet matured, they can also be used as medicine. With Luo Jianxun's method, it is completely possible to refine them into some good wound medicines and medicines for improving internal strength.

After carefully picking off all the blood bodhisattvas on the tree, Luo Jianxun left the backyard contentedly and returned to the battlefield in the front yard. On the battlefield, blood was still flowing like a river at this moment. The pulse is still the people of the Xuantian Sacred Cult, they are all lying in a pool of blood regardless of you and me. The so-called corpses are scattered all over the field, I am afraid it is the scene in front of you.

Although he had already killed many people and participated in many sieges, Luo Jianxun couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw such a tragic battle in front of him, especially when he saw that there were only When more than a dozen people were still fighting continuously, I was even more surprised.

Looking at the brave members of the Xuantian Holy Cult who were not afraid of death and the remaining members of the Qishan lineage who had lost most of their lives and had dull eyes, Luo Jianxun couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't intend to look at it anymore. He turned around and left, knowing that after today, no matter which of the two sides fighting in the end would win in the end, they would not be able to escape the word death. This was exactly what Wenren Fengsong wanted.

It's a pity that Wenren Fengsong himself was also buried in this hidden villa, which made people sigh.

Time flies, and soon, it will be half a month before the encirclement and suppression of the Xuantian Sacred Cult branch. In a secret stone room in Lingjiu Palace on Misty Peak that only Luo Jianxun and Luo Sangqing know, Luo Jianxun , placed a few things, a simple scripture, a green medicinal herb, a stone slab engraved with these small scripts, and a landscape ink painting, neatly placed in front of his eyes.

Looking at the world, I am afraid that even the three holy places may not be able to produce so many of these four things from the hands of the top ten supreme masters in ancient times. Now, they are lying quietly in front of Luo Jianxun. Since then, Luo Jianxun has comprehended these things several times.

Just as Wenren Fengsong said, if you are not at the half-step level of heaven and man, you can't see any difference between these things. Now, when you look at these things again, Luo Jianxun's feelings are completely different from before. Above the four things, the Great Dream Heart Sutra is a wave of incomparable kindness, which makes people feel as if they are falling into a dream, and the erosion of agricultural grass is a burst of vitality. The charm of devouring, Baicao Guiyuan Jing is the most complicated, and the change of life and death is more complicated than that of eating agricultural grass. There is life in the middle, or the vitality is infinite and there is no death, or the dead energy is depressed and there is no life.

Coupled with the extremely sad aura of the wind and rain in the Spring Mountain, several auras collided together. Although Luo Jianxun did not comprehend it, he also felt an inexplicable artistic conception. The feeling was like Zhang Sanfeng's handwriting Yitian The Dragon Slaying Kungfu is the same as in the Sangluan Post, but this feeling is more complicated, stronger, and more elusive.

Every time, when Luo Jianxun was about to comprehend the true meaning, he would feel a shackles, and his mind could not help but recall the scene when Zhang Sanfeng wrote the Yitian Dragon Slaying Art in his handwriting, and then he could no longer comprehend it. Moreover, he was like Wen Renfeng. It's the same as what Song said. The Baicao Guiyuan Jing contains two people's different understandings of life and death. Unless the state of mind cultivation can reach the same level as the two people, otherwise if you want to understand the charm of it separately, basically It's impossible.

Just when he had been comprehending for a long time and still got nothing, suddenly, there was a slight cracking sound, Luo Jianxun couldn't help but looked up, and saw a blue shadow walking in, if it wasn't Luosangqing, who was it?

"Sang Qing? Why are you here? Did something happen in the door?" Seeing Luo Sangqing who suddenly appeared, Luo Jianxun couldn't help but ask.

"The door is safe and sound. Ever since you brought back the Millennium Blood Bodhi, Senior Brother, everyone has been practicing hard. However, two guests came to the mountain to look for Senior Brother today. This is a big matter, and I can't handle it. I want to ask, is senior brother going out to meet them?" Luosang Qing said hastily after hearing the words.

"You are now the honorary leader of my Xiaoyao Sect. You can't even make up your mind about what to do. Who is coming? It can't be from the three holy places." Luo Jianxun said casually.

"That's not true, they are from Qishan."

"The Qishan lineage?" Hearing this, Luo Jianxun's movements froze. Since the last time the Xuantian Sacred Sect was besieged and suppressed, Luo Jianxun had no news about the Qishan lineage. After many inquiries, he found out How daring Ren Fengsong is, he basically took away all the power of the Qishan lineage, and the other part of the power was hidden by him and disappeared. Therefore, after the last encirclement and suppression, the Qishan lineage was basically completely destroyed. The army was annihilated, if it wasn't for the fact that the Qishan lineage has always been low-key, and all kinds of herbs and poisons are everywhere on the Sixing peak, within half a month, the strangeness of the Qishan lineage would have been discovered in the rivers and lakes.

Now, Luo Sangqing said that people from the Qishan lineage were looking for him. Luo Jianxun was naturally a little puzzled, and immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go out and see what happened."

Soon, Luo Jianxun put away a few things, sealed the door of the stone room, and walked out with Luo Sangqing. In the huge hall of Lingjiu Palace, only two people were sitting on the guest seats, their faces Full of anxiety, hearing the footsteps of Luo Sangqing and Luo Jianxun, the two stood up quickly, looked at Luo Sangqing and asked: "Luo Hero, this must be the head of Luo."

Luo Sangqing nodded, pointed to Luo Jianxun and said, "Yes, you two, this is the head of my Xiaoyao Sect, Luo Jianxun, senior brother, these two are guests from the Qishan lineage, you sit down, I will prepare some Tea." Saying that, Luo Sangqing smiled, then turned and walked out, leaving room for the three of them.

"Wenren Dingfeng (Wenren Luyi), I have met Master Luo." Seeing this, the two immediately clasped their fists and saluted Luo Jianxun. It looked like they were doing disciples' salute, and their attitude was extraordinarily respectful.

(End of this chapter)