Luo Chuan thought about it for a long time, but finally gave up. It may be impossible for people to build the foundation by scattered people.

Looking at the sky, Luo Chuan recalled the sword used by Chen Yusheng in the palace during the day.

"The fourth level of momentum, breath, mind, image, and momentum. These four levels of momentum are mainly used to increase the power of the Dharma, and are entirely based on innate understanding. If you have enlightenment, you can understand it in one day, but if you don't understand it, it will be difficult to understand it in your lifetime."

The memory of Jiulongjun rose in his mind, and Luo Chuan looked up at the changing wind and clouds flowing in the sky, and gradually fell into deep thought.

The night is already thick, and the blue moon is like ice.

Luo Fu finally opened her eyes. Her eyes were clear and moving, like two pools of spring water. Her skin was much whiter and delicate than before, and her cheeks were more pink and red. In the original heroic and charming mature and prosperous charm, there was a hint of girlish luster and temperament.

At this time, she was bathed in the moonlight, and her body was covered with bright spots. From a distance, she looked like a blue jade crystal. This was also because after building the foundation, Luo Fu's qi reached a peak, attracting the moonlight, but because her realm was not enough, she could only condense into Luo Fu's body.

What satisfied Luo Chuan the most was not Luo Fu's increasingly moving face, but Luo Fu's cultivation state.

At this time, her skills had not been improved compared to before, and her breath was not stable, but the breath flowed out from her body was extremely full of vitality, new, more ethereal and more agile, with infinite possibilities than before.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist." Luo Chuan turned to Luo Fu and bowed in a pretentious manner.

Luo Fu burst out laughing with a "puchi".

"Don't tease your aunt."

He glared at Luo Chuan, and Luo Fu's face could not hide his joy, which made him look even more charming.

"What Immortals are practicing Tao, and what I build foundation is building the heart. Ordinary people often think that they have attained Tao, but they don't know that this is just their delusion, just like a snake can never become a real dragon." A mocking voice came from outside the door in a cold and mocking voice.

Luo Chuan's eyelids twitched, and he didn't notice anyone approaching until just now.

"Who!" Li Quanfu jumped high and turned around, and saw a group of young monks entering in one after another.

Luo Chuan looked around and saw eleven people coming, less than twenty years old, wearing a unified gray-white fish and dragon pattern Taiyin bottom Taoist robe. And their aura was similar to Sanren, that is, the fourth level of foundation building,

The fourth level of foundation building, the skill of the Sanren Realm, and the power of these eleven people are enough to wipe out the martial arts world of the Tang Kingdom.

"Who are you?" Luo Chuan asked, but he could guess the answer in his heart.

"Are you the young master Chuan who makes a big fuss during the day?" The speaker stood at the end of the crowd, without answering questions, his tone was calm, but he unconsciously exuded a superior demeanor.

"It's my son." Li Quanfu said excitedly.

"That is, you want to grab our quota for enlightenment in the sea of ​​monuments?" Another person asked, his tone much sharper than the previous person. He was a girl wearing a blue crown on his head.

"Who said that?" Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows, and a little bad felt in his heart.

"Why, don't you dare to admit it? Whoever came out of Fengqi Palace doesn't know?" A young man with a green crown sneered.

"Several people have misunderstood." Luo Fu rushed in front of Luo Chuan and said with a smile: "Luo Chuan just wants to see it. As for snatching you from the sea of ​​enlightenment, it must be a plan for some outsiders with bad intentions to spread right and wrong, and make a way to disagree."

Luo Fu has been a young master for so many years. At least in terms of human nature, she is much smarter than the young disciples of the sect. In addition, she has just established the foundation and achieved enlightenment, and her face is more delicate and charming, and her eyes are clear, which makes people like her.

The young man in the attack showed doubts.

"I have told you a long time ago that when I saw that guy Chen Yusheng, I knew the news was unreliable." A tall young man standing behind the crowd and wearing a fiery red sacred crown said with a smile: "You guys don't believe it, and they insist on disturbing Junior Brother Chuan."

At this time, Luo Chuan had already realized that not everyone was coming to cause trouble for him.

The eleven people were divided into two groups, one group and six people, and one group and five people. The six people were led by the few people who attacked him before, with a look of arrogant expression. The other five people seemed to have little interest, and they came purely to deal with it. One of them attracted Luo Chuan's attention. The man was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but there was a hint of sadness lingering between his eyebrows.

Just as the atmosphere gradually eased, the girl's voice sounded.

"Hey, are you the Female martial artist who makes Chen Yusheng jealous? It's really charming. No wonder he can sell 60,000 Yin coins at a high price. He is just a little lower in his cultivation. He is almost thirty years old, but he has not yet the third level of foundation building."

The one who spoke was the young girl who was seventeen or eighteen years old. She looked innocent but her words were very sharp.

Luo Fu lowered her head, and although there was no expression on her face, her previous expression had obviously dimmed.

Luo Chuan suddenly raised his head and stared at the girl coldly: "Don't blame me for not giving face if you dare to say a word again!"

Li Quanfu also smiled coldly: "So you are here to find trouble?"

Lu Ping didn't say anything, but he also clenched his fists, looking desperate.

"I said Junior Brother Chuan, why do you like to mingle with some slaves?" At this time, a faint laugh came from behind the few people: "Fatty, do you still remember me?"

Li Quanfu was stunned, with a look of confusion.

A slightly short figure walked out from behind the young girl. It was a 17 or 18-year-old boy wearing a golden Taoist crown on his head and was looking at Li Quanfu teasingly. Except for the young man with a sad face, the other few people looked at the short boy with respect.

"Just, Mr. Li, how could I know you, a little kid?" Li Quan said carelessly.

"Is that right?" The boy narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Fourteen years ago, there was a small gang in Furong Town on the southwestern border of the Tang Dynasty. He dared to collect transit fees with my second uncle."

"It's you! You are that child! Sure enough... you are immortals." Li Quanfu took three steps in a row, his face twisted to the point of being almost terrifying, and he screamed.

"Hahaha... don't you remember it. Now your skills have recovered, but it's a pity that I've still become a slave." The young man in Jinguan laughed and shook his head and said, "To be honest, if you didn't have the appearance of yours, how could I remember it?"

As he said that, the young man Jinguan looked over Li Quanfu and fell to Luo Chuan, who did not say a word: "I will introduce myself. My surname is Lu and my name is Boya. Now I am a disciple of the main peak of the Golden Peak in the Kongxu Mountain Realm. You can also introduce it so that we can get close to our future junior brother of the inner sect."

"Tang Yan'er, a disciple of the main peak of Cuizhu Peak."

"Yin Chen, a disciple of the main peak of Cuizhu Peak."

...

The five people gathered around Lu Boya and reported their names and peaks to which they belonged. They came from the three peaks of Jinding Peak, Heilong Peak and Cuizhu Peak, which were the same color as the Taoist crown they wore. None of the other five people spoke without saying a word and watched coldly.

At this moment, Li Quanfu suddenly came to his senses, raised his head, and stared at Lu Boya hatefully. The strange wounds that had been with him for more than ten years were closely related to the young man in front of him. It can be said that if Lu Boya had not said casually back then, Li Quanfu would not have fallen to this point today.

Lu Boya looked at Li Quanfu contemptuously, then smiled and said to Luo Chuan: "When I was young, you servant had offended me. I also wanted to say hello to Junior Brother Luo, give this servant to me, and I will give you ten martial servants in the Ethereal Realm. How about it?"

Looking at Li Quanfu who was looking at him "poor" and Luo Chuan slowly stood up: "The last person who said such a thing was Ning Tong from Baodushan. After saying this, he became a dead person."

The disciples' faces changed slightly, and a trace of strangeness gradually appeared in their eyes when they looked at Luo Chuan.

With a "puff", Tang Yan'er was the first to laugh and pointed at Luo Chuan: "Kill the disciple of the Immortal Family? Who are you lying to? If you want to scare us, we won't make up a decent one."

"It's so amazing. I've killed the disciples of the immortals before entering the mountain gate!"

"I don't even make drafts on bragging. I tell you, I have killed immortals."

"Hey, you are a newcomer! How dare you talk to Senior Brother Lu like this!"

The disciples of the Kongxu Mountain Realm around Lu Boya laughed at him.

The other neutral disciples showed a look of watching the show, but the depressed and careless boy still looked out the window, indifferent.

Luo Chuan smiled faintly, without explanation.

Li Quanfu, who was standing aside, sneered in his heart. He also realized that these young immortal disciples might have good talent and high cultivation, but they were all young. The killing and fighting in the Immortal Realm is still a very distant thing for them, and they cannot understand the ruthlessness and cruelty in it at all.

Compared to the young master, it is so naive! No wonder the young master is too lazy to care about it.

"Ning Tong? Just a playboy, a disciple of the ninth-rank Baodushan, what's so great about it even if he really kills him? It seems that you lack some basic common sense in the Immortal Realm." Lu Boya said in a frivolous tone: "Xiao Yin, you can teach him."

"Okay." The young man wearing a blue crown responded, stepped forward and flew away, and took Li Quanfu away. His body movement was like a ghost, and under the reflection of the blue moon, there was only a faint shadow, as if it was cut out with scissors.

Luo Chuan's eyes were cold and his body was like flowing water. He appeared in front of Yin Chen in a flash, and his palm turned into a knife and slashed it violently. But unexpectedly, this slash actually slashed in the air. Yin Chen's figure was clearly under his palm, but it seemed that there was nothing.

"The Ghost Movie Story" is a method of eighth grade lower-level talent. With the help of the moonlight, there is no trace. Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Yin has learned this kind of body technique." A neutral disciple said, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or deliberately telling him to Luo Chuan.

Fortunately, Luo Chuan understood... This bodywork requires the help of moonlight.

Just as Xia Liu was talking, Yin Chen had already crossed Luochuan, only ten steps away from Luo Fu.

A pillar of fire flashed across the sky, slight dispersing the light of the ice moon.

Under the firelight, Yin Chen's body movement, like a ghostly silhouette, finally showed his true form.

Subconsciously, Yin Chen looked back.

The Hokage soared into the sky, four feet high, and had already burned to the ceiling. In the Hokage, a twisted fist as fast as water attacked out instantly, but it was like a loach, following the flaws of Yin Chen's body trajectory and rushed straight into it!

In an instant, Yin Chen felt his scalp numb, and his vest had already felt a sensation, and he felt a chill and he had goose bumps.

Yin Chen was shocked.

He scoffed at the rumors about Luo Chuan. It was not until this time that he realized that this secular young man who seemed to have not even made breakthroughs in the second stage of foundation building did have the ability to kill the third stage of foundation building.

However, it was just a surprise.

Yin Chen has been breaking through the fourth level of foundation building for a year and has practiced two introductory methods. How can he be afraid of a rookie who has just entered the foundation building?

Besides, Luo Chuan has the ability to leap in the third stage of foundation building with his cultivation level in the first stage of foundation building, and jumped to two levels in a row. This is beyond common sense! If he can still challenge the fourth stage of foundation building, wouldn’t it really go against the will?

Yin Chen thought to himself, a hint of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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(PS: A book friend mentioned the issue of entering the sect. Riding a Pig has never written a sect plot before, and the first time I wrote it is quite fresh. The plot of joining the sect this time is also to make the story world fuller. As the story unfolds, I found that the protagonist is not bound by the sect at all. The sect is just an element of this book. I have never entered the sect when I was a child, I have never been in love when I was in school, and I have never had that kind of relationship when I was in love. I will always feel a little regretful, right? Riding a pig is a big regret for YY and even if it is a bird, our protagonist cannot leave regrets... In the future, try not to talk nonsense in the post chapter, and will keep the communication in the book review area in the group, remember to vote and make a rush~)
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