Time flies, and it has been more than a month since the end of the Taoist magic and magic competition. The Yin-Yang Pass in the north of Luofeng City has officially opened. A large number of practitioners who have been waiting in Luofeng City for a long time have surged out like a tide. Even practitioners who are not qualified to enter and exit the Yin-Yang Pass have begun to prepare, because it will not take long for the first wave of practitioners who can only take risks within a short range outside the domain to return, and they will bring back the first batch of rich practice materials this year.

Compared to this kind of excitement, the people of the Fuyun Sect can only stay in the camp honestly and practice carefully. This is because after analyzing the current situation, Ning Zhitong simply went into seclusion and improved their respective strengths in order to respond.

On the other hand, because Ying Ruo and Ying Ruo were not angry since before, Zuo Qianyu of Jinglei Sect, forcibly urged half of the Yunlong roar, but were backfired. This was nothing. With Duanmu Yu's knowledge and Ning Zhitong's level of alchemy, it was easy to recover his injuries. However, this time, the serious injury caused Ying Ruo to fall into a wonderful situation. It was not a coma, but it was not awake, and he was not breathing, but his pulse was still beating faintly, and his magic power was not sure where he disappeared!

So Ning Zhitong was very worried and could only stay in front of her and dared not leave day and night. If Duanmu Yu had not persuaded her, she would even want to send magic power to Yingruo, but Duanmu Yu would not be embarrassed to say it out.

That's right, the situation that Yingruo was actually still making trouble. When he was taking Ningshen Pill on that day, he used an ice needle to lay the groundwork for the various key meridians in Yingruo's body. It didn't seem special on the surface, but as long as Yingruo was extremely stimulated in the future, these foreshadowings would explode, and it was possible to break through Yingruo's shackles and unable to advance to the spiritual platform realm. But how much is this possible? Duanmu Yu himself didn't know, because in fact there was not even 50% of them!

So Duanmu Yu dared not say it, but he also knew clearly that if Yingruo came to choose, even if there was only 10% of the chance, he would be willing, because no one would want to waste his time in the Dongxuan realm like this, especially Yingruo, who was arrogant and arrogant, which was even more sad than death for him.

Compared to Ying Ruo's half-dead and life and death unknown, the rest of the Fuyun Sect are all good. In their camp, which is not big or small, in a radius of five miles, for this period, Dahei was the main force, Feng Wu was the wise, and Xu Chenfeng, Zhao Ke, Cao Kai, Qiao Xuan, Wang Jie and others were the managers. In just a few months, a huge manor that occupied the entire camp was built. Even Ning Zhitong couldn't help but praise her when she saw her. Although this praise was given in the context of leaving her hometown, it always made the Fuyun Sect feel like she was going home.

The entire manor is divided into three parts. The first part consists of a spacious hall plus two flower halls on the left and right, six living rooms and a small square, which is used to meet foreign guests or arrange for places for outsiders to live.

The second part is the daily living place for everyone, which is divided into twelve cross-cages, large and small, with a bluestone road at the center as the boundary. There are six in the east and six in the west, the big ones are neat and the small ones are exquisite, supplemented by rockery green bamboos and flowing water and flowers, and the environment is extremely quiet.

The owners of these twelve cross-yards are Yingruo, Suo Li, Duanmu Yu, Xingyun, Xingkong, Xiao Fatty, Shu Yue, Xu Chenfeng and others. By the way, the largest cross-yard is left for Dahei.

Ning Zhitong, Cheng Yue, Lan Mei and Feng Wu live in the third part, each with a cross-yard. At the same time, it is also a place where everyone gathers daily. Two hundred mysterious crystals were spent. Duan Muyu personally built a trial field that was 300 meters long and 100 meters wide, which can be used for daily training and competitions. Of course, given the simplicity of conditions, Ning Zhitong, Duan Muyu, and Dahei cannot compete here, but others can let go of their hands and bombard them!

Since coming to this new environment, many people have become very serious about their practice, and even the fat man has been restrained because if he doesn't work hard, he will be surpassed by Xu Chenfeng and others.

Recently, Lan Mei has begun to go into seclusion. Once she leaves the seclusion, she will become the sixth cultivator in the cave mysterious realm among the Luoxing Sect. According to the speed of practice, it is two years later than Shu Yue, but compared with most cultivators, her speed is also amazing!

In addition, Xingyun Xingkong, who has grown into two handsome young men, is expected to be able to successfully advance to the Dongxuan realm in the next two or three years. Wang Jie, who has relatively good cultivation qualifications, can also advance to the nearest level of success in this time. Xu Chenfeng, Zhao Ke Cao Kai and others may have to two or three years in the evening, but no matter what, after taking the Tongmai Ling Pill, they will all have the qualification to advance to the Dongxuan realm and their life span will be increased to 150 years.

As for Duanmu Yu, he was very busy during this period. On the one hand, he helped Ning Zhitong arrange matters of all sizes, and on the other hand, he had to practice the Bingyi Liantian Art with Feng Wu's cooperation, because Lu Zhongqiao and his group put a lot of pressure on him. Since he had murderous intentions, he would naturally not give up halfway. In this case, there is no better way than quickly advancing to the spiritual platform realm.

Fortunately, his Bingyi Liantian Art is extremely solid, and his soul controls the previous realm, so it is actually the easiest to advance to the spiritual platform realm. However, as long as the magic power accumulated in his body reaches a sufficient amount, it will naturally come naturally!

According to his estimate, once he let go of his concerns and constraints, he will become a practitioner in the second spiritual platform realm in their little Fuyun Sect in just three months.

However, after the second month, something suddenly broke the peace of the entire camp and interrupted Duanmuyu's cultivation plan, because Yingruo in the strange state of nearly three months suddenly had an extremely strong change.

At this time, everyone gave up their practice, followed Ning Zhitong's order, and defended around the camp to deal with emergencies.

After Duan Muyu carefully examined Yingruo's situation, he found that Yingruo seemed to have recovered his active consciousness and was now sitting cross-legged in his yard. However, his whole body was surging like a wild horse, and the flood broke through the dam, rushing endlessly, rushing around! Every rotation brought a huge impact, so at this moment, Yingruo actually oozed out bright red blood from all the sweat pores on his body.

Undoubtedly, Ying Ruo is officially rushing to the realm of the Spirit Platform.

"Duanmu, are you doing something?" After leaving Yingruo's cross-age courtyard, Ning Zhitong then looked over and asked in a low voice. During this period, they rarely met, but perhaps because of the changes that happened to Duanmuyu and a series of things, Ning Zhitong also restored her previous attitude towards him.

"Senior sister, it's true!" Seeing that she could not hide it, Duanmu Yu simply called it truthfully. After all, Ning Zhitong was extremely smart. Now that she had such a precise clue, if she could not guess the truth, she would not be Ning Zhitong.

Surprisingly, Ning Zhitong did not get angry, but just stared at Duanmuyu in a daze, turned her head and said in an inauspicious voice: "Thank you! I know you have good intentions. In fact, Master has planned it. When the second senior brother was 100 years old, he broke the seal for him, but it changed and failed to implement it. But I don't have that ability, but I didn't expect that you could do this."

Duanmu Yu was a little surprised. It was not easy to hear the word thank you from Ning Zhitong's mouth, but there was no need to say anything like this. He just tried his best."

"You don't have to worry too much, because Master once said that even if he took action himself, the chance of success would not exceed 30%. The second senior brother also understood that even if he failed, I think he would not blame you, nor would I." Speaking of this, Ning Zhitong's words were rarely a little gentle. "You don't have to stay here day and night. I know that you are about to break through the realm of the Lingtai. Don't delay it because of this. Also, without sword weapons, it is a troublesome thing. You can't always borrow other people's sword weapons. When you succeed in advance, I will personally refine a suitable sword weapon for you."

"Uh--" Duanmu Yu opened his mouth, but he didn't expect such a good thing to fall from the sky. Ning Zhitong would say this, so the sword weapon she gave would definitely not be too bad, but his flying feather sword was actually still tempered in Qiming Mountain. After thinking about it, he would tell the truth. After all, the Fuyun Sect is currently short of money, so don't waste materials for him. You must know that all the inventory on him, including the gifts he originally planned to give to Lan Mei, were handed over, and he even robbed Feng Wu and Dahei. From this, we can see how embarrassing the Fuyun Sect's situation was at this time.

"Oh? Is that true! There is such a thing, so it's naturally excellent." Ning Zhitong was slightly stunned, smiled unnaturally, and stopped talking.

Duanmu Yu took advantage of the situation to say goodbye. If Ying wanted to make a breakthrough, he would be afraid that it would not be possible for a short period of time. It would be useless for him to stay here.

After seven or eight days, Ying Ruo's cross-campus was completely shrouded by brilliant clouds. These clouds gathered but did not disperse, the wind could not blow, and the weight was as light as light. They were all pure magic powers that Ying Ruo had obtained in hard practice in the past nearly a hundred years. This shows how solid his foundation of practice is. If he could really break through the spiritual platform realm, it would definitely not be comparable to ordinary spiritual platform realm practitioners.

When these clouds gathered to a certain extent, Ying Ruo's sword weapon that had accompanied him for nearly eighty years suddenly tweeted and flew out automatically. It circled ninety-nine circles above Ying Ruo, and finally turned into a fine particle, blending into the clouds, and never seeing each other again!

"I will never leave each other forever, and I wish to be a person who is dedicated to you! This is a sword weapon that Master Yan Yunzi left behind. Now that the sword turns into dust, people are strangers, and fortune is a mess. This feeling is like this, and it will eventually be impossible to defeat this vast world. Duanmu, do you think that the sky is so heartless, is it the true meaning of the way of heaven?"
Chapter completed!