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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters exhausted

Three hours later, Lou Yi lay exhausted on the stone table, with two porcelain bottles in front of him, one containing the six-liquid pill with one pattern and the other containing the cold-chi pill with two patterns.

He stared at the elixir bottle containing the cold dragon pill, and lay there in a daze. He didn't expect that it would be the result. The moment he opened the furnace, he was shocked. There were twenty-three pieces of Han Li pill, and more importantly, they were all two lines...

The middle-grade Han Li Dan was the first to refine the middle-grade Han Li Dan. At that time, he was shocked, which was really incredible.

However, later he also figured out that the Duanmu family's alchemy technique, combined with a complete formula, and the spiritual blood of the Ice Chi Beast, was the reason for this result. It is very likely that the spiritual blood of the Ice Chi Beast will account for a large part of the reason.

After all, this guy is now in the middle stage of the elixir, and his body contains Chiwen's bloodline. This may be the main reason that affects Han Li Dan. Although he figured out all this, the elixir in front of him still made him so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Hehe, hehe..." Lou Yi smiled foolishly.

At this moment, the door of the smelting room was pushed open, and Huo Yan walked out exhausted and fell to the ground with a bang. Lou Yi frowned and hurried over to help him up. Only then did he realize that this guy had exhausted his spiritual power.

He shook his head, gave him his spiritual energy, and gave him two more spiritual pills. Only then did he see his pale face gradually improve, but he had not yet woken up and didn't know what he was muttering.

Lou Yi carried him back to his residence, placed it on the bamboo bed, and whispered, "Let's have some rest..."

He turned around and walked back to the door, stretched his body wide. His recovery speed was at least several times that of ordinary people. Even if he didn't rest, he recovered better than others. However, he felt tired at this moment. You can imagine how Huo Yan felt at this moment.

The moment he walked into the smelting room, he couldn't help but be stunned. The parts that were originally piled up on the floor were installed into strange mechanisms, but it seemed that these were semi-finished products, and they felt that they were denied.

He walked along these mechanisms' arms and bodies, and the more he went in, the more precise the mechanism became, which made him interested, until when he came to the near the furnace, a skillful mechanism with red light completely attracted his attention.

From the outside, this skillful mechanism is no different from the human body. Whether it is the structure of the arm or the lines of the thighs, it is as difficult to distinguish. Moreover, the skillful parts used in this arm are countless, and you can feel dazzled at the sight of it at just one glance.

The size of the mechanism corresponds to the body shape of the iron cannon. Lou Yi breathed a sigh of relief and slowly retreated from the smelting room. He was thinking that the iron cannon was the most correct thing he had done in his life to accept Huo Yan as his disciple.

Looking up at the sky, I suddenly thought, will I accept disciples one day...

Then what can I give to the other party after I accept the apprentice?

Formation? Thick and smooth the fur.

Dandao? I benefited from Duanmuqing and Kan Dong, but I currently only have the strength of the third grade. Maybe it can be done in the future, but who can predict it in the future? Is it accurate?

The fifteenth style of Long Tao? The dragon clan’s tactics cannot be spread.

Fu Dao? It seems that he doesn’t even count the entry point.

After thinking about it, he could only sigh helplessly, and took out the Xiangsi Sword by chance, slowly pulled it out of the sword sheath, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.

The elegant sword body is covered with strange patterns. In the center, the narrow blue light marks bloom with dazzling light. You can feel the surging water vapor rotating around with a gentle dance.

He put the sword aside and took out the Waterfall Sword Book that Xue Wangqing threw to him. He now has no weapon to use, and his cultivation is not high, so he cannot seize the blade with empty hands.

Moreover, he had to resist the opponent's weapons with a pair of flesh palms. Last time he fought against Tieshan, he knew that he was at a loss. The grade of the Acacia Sword was extremely high, and it was said to be at the level of magic weapon. Moreover, he was also very jealous of Han Yurou's sword flying with his hand.

It’s not his character to put it in vain and not learn it or use it. Moreover, what Xue Wangqing gave him is all good things, which can be regarded as a gift. How could he have a bargain but not profitable? What’s more, the master is not calling him in vain...

The Waterfall Sword Book is a water-based sword technique. Logically speaking, Lou Yi will be very difficult to use, but he found that every time he uses the water-based exercises, he will inexplicably carry freezing air.

He took it for granted that all this was attributed to the Tianming Bing Pole Jue, and had never considered the Kong Valley Youlan at all. Of course, he was indeed unaware of the inside story. The Waterfall Sword Classic only focused on four words: fast, accurate, stable and ruthless.

Imagine the spectacular scene of a waterfall falling from the sky, what will happen to the human being in it, the majestic, the invincible, the destructive, and the unreasonable feeling, just thinking about it makes people feel excited.

This Waterfall Sword Book is actually the inspiration obtained by rushing down the waterfall. It is also the secret of the Xue family. But now it has been passed on to Lou Yi, which shows how much Xue Wangqing attaches importance to him.

However, half an hour after opening the sword scripture, Lou Yi was always in a state of ignorance. The things recorded in the classics were too mysterious and he couldn't understand them for a moment.

"The speed is separated from each other, and the dilemma is like slowness, and it is very vivid..." Lou Yi murmured to himself.

The lovesickness in his hand made a light sword sound, and slowly extended forward as Lou Yi's wrist turned. He thought about it for an hour, but his sword technique did not find a breakthrough. The sword or sword had not changed at all.

According to the description of the Sword Book, once this sword technique is used, people are like waterfalls and swords are like flowing, so they are named waterfalls. However, now people are still humans, swords are still swords, without any change.

"It's so difficult..." Lou Yi said helplessly.

At this moment, he happened to hear the sound of timely bamboo knocking, and a flash of inspiration flashed. He moved to the place where these draining bamboo troughs were located. His eyes were staring at the water inside, watching them flowing quickly and orderly through the bamboo troughs and flowing downwards.

He subconsciously waved the sword in his hand, and a ray of light shook forward, looking like water in the bamboo trough. Lou Yi murmured to himself as if he was thinking, "So that's it..."

After that, Lou Yi began to wave the sword that had just happened. The arc light became faster and faster and farther away. Others stood there without moving, but the sword in his hand seemed to extend, from the three inches to the three feet now, and it was still continuing to extend forward.

Lou Yi transmitted his spiritual power to the sword body through the hilt of the sword, and then released it through it. He was like a sink made of bamboo, and the water spiritual energy on his body was the water flowing here.

After a long time, he put his sword back into the sheath and slowly came to the end of the bamboo trough. There was a stone mortar four or five feet wide, which was usually used to hold water. Iron cannons often used to cool weapons. It was not deep, but it was as deep as half a person.

The water from the bamboo trough was sent into the stone mortar by the buffering of the bamboo. The water flow fell down, forming ripples. Lou Yi sat next to the stone mortar, watching the scene repeating without blinking.

This time I sat for half a day. The subtle changes in the water flow were infinitely amplified in his eyes. The water had infinite changes, which were sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, but after falling into the stone mortar, it disappeared without a trace.

It does not seem to be fast, but the undercurrent always surges under the calm surface. After observing for a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze and murmured to himself, "This should be the so-called undercurrent rush..."

Take out the lovesick again and repeat the previous sword. Although it seems that there is no change at all, it has a different charm in it. It seems that the sword is rushing straight towards you, but it makes you feel that if you block it head-on, you will still be hurt by it.

One sword after another, waving it tirelessly. The sword arc began to jump slightly from its straightness before. The water vapor around it surged, and a faint sound of water flowing. Lou Yi withdrew his lovesickness with satisfaction and stood there thinking.

Soon he waved his sword again, but this time he no longer stood still, but cooperated with the soft wind and drizzle body movements and began to perform on this open space. Half an hour later, he stopped panting, with a clarity on his face, and murmured to himself, "It's true..."

The body technique of soft wind and drizzle is actually the same as the Waterfall Sword Book. To put it bluntly, the so-called soft wind and drizzle evolves based on the water curtain formed after the waterfall falls to the water surface. When a person is in the scene, the water curtain will naturally turn into various images.

Lou Yi felt that if he wanted to go further, he needed to find a real waterfall to practice. It happened that when he asked the immortal building, a waterfall fell from the sky, which was suitable for practicing this waterfall sword scripture.

In addition, there are also unusual cold waterfalls on the mountain where Han Li Peak is located, which is also a rare place to observe. Lou Yi guessed that this waterfall sword scripture was created after observing a large number of waterfalls and practicing, and it was definitely not something that could be mastered overnight.

Instead of forcing himself to continue, he returned to his residence and explained to Bai Ye and Li Gan. Bai Ye looked very calm, but Li Gan was a little worried that Li would break into the situation. Lou Yi suddenly thought of something and said to Li Gan, "Don't be idle these days, adjust it well. I have something to hand it over to you in two days."

After leaving this sentence, he left without looking back. He looked at the iron cannon and found that his breathing was stable. He looked at Huo Yan again. He found that he had not woken up yet. He put two bottles of elixir beside the bed, wrote down the precautions for taking, and then left without looking back.
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