A small casual cultivator!

Time is dim.

A month later.

"almost."

Lu Luan put the sword in front of him into his body and stood up.

During this month, he also successfully increased the number of runes on the golden sword to eighty, the same as the fire sword.

"Now that the soul has recovered, we can go to the Sky Thunder Tower."

After feeling the discomfort deep in his head completely disappear, he chuckled and murmured.

He was about to go out, but when he saw the spiritual herbs around him, he smiled and said, "It's time to sell you off."

These spiritual herbs are mature and can be exchanged for spiritual stones.

After saying that, he took out the prepared jade box from the storage bag, carefully pulled out the spiritual herbs, and left after he had finished processing everything.

After coming out of the crack, I saw the little crane standing on the edge of the cliff facing the wind, with more than a dozen sharp feathers spinning around it.

After a month of tempering, the aura of these feathers has undergone a drastic change.

Now, it has the demeanor of a mid-level fairy beast.

In fact, Du Yu had come to see him during this month, but was rejected by Xiao He every time.

"good."

Lu Luan nodded in satisfaction and did not disturb it. He flew away on his sword.

Soon, he flew to the outside of the market on his sword.

After walking around for a while, he saw a shop and went in.

If the price is right, he will sell the elixir and the spiritual herbs together to save trouble. If it does not meet expectations, he will sell them separately at a street stall.

This is what Lu Luan thought in his heart.

After dozens of breaths, he walked out of the shop.

He looked at the storage bag and chuckled, "Not bad, twenty-five spirit stones."

Since the spiritual herbs grow close to the spiritual veins, their medicinal effects are very good. He originally expected to sell them for 10 yuan, but he actually negotiated them down to 12 yuan. Of course, the quality of the pills Du Yu gave him was also good, and he sold them for as much as 13 spiritual stones.

"Let's go buy some spiritual herb seeds first."

After saying something silently, he walked towards the place where he bought the spiritual herb seeds last time.

"Ok?"

However, he had just taken a few steps when he heard a commotion in front of him. He looked over and saw that it was a familiar person, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

In the crowd in front of him, the young man from Liehuo Peak, supported by several followers, walked towards him while driving away those who were blocking their way.

"Let's get out of the way first."

Lu Luan said silently.

Although he was already a member of Qingyun Peak, he knew that he couldn't afford to offend such a person now. He didn't have enough strength, and a head-on confrontation would only bring humiliation to himself, so he turned around and walked into a nearby store to avoid him.

If I were recognized by that young man, I might be in trouble again.

It’s better to avoid it. Although you have the token of Qingyun Peak, it’s better not to cause trouble.

Looking at the arrogant figures outside, Lu Luan frowned and said in a low voice: "Strange, what are these inner disciples doing in the market?"

You should know that those who go in and out of the market town are generally those who are below the seventh level of Qi Refining.

After hearing this, a young man next to him said, "Brother, you may not know that a treasure house has opened up in front of us recently. It specializes in cooking all kinds of delicacies from land and sea. Those who go there are at least inner disciples."

As the young man spoke, he pointed his finger into the distance.

Lu Luan looked and found that a three-story wooden building had indeed been built at some point. He had not noticed it when he came.

Only after seeing the young man had walked away did Lu Luan walk out of the shop.

After turning his head and taking a deep look at the young man's back, he turned and left.

Next, he spent two low-level spirit stones to buy some seeds of better quality, then returned to the cabin, planted them next to the spirit vein, and flew to the Tianlei Tower.

The Tianlei Tower is a powerful spiritual treasure that helps disciples in their cultivation. It stands on a solitary peak full of waterfalls. It is twenty feet high and divided into nine floors. When disciples enter it, they can draw lightning to stimulate their bodies, stimulate their potential, and thus break through their realms.

"This Sky Thunder Tower is indeed majestic and domineering!"

Lu Luan landed lightly in front of the tower, and after feeling the strong thunderous majesty it emanated, his brows were filled with shock.

Just getting a little closer, he felt as if a huge rock was pressing on his heart.

This is the pressure of heavenly thunder!

"Outer disciples are not allowed to enter."

As soon as he reached the door, two young guards stopped him.

They were all inner disciples, so Lu Luan's level of cultivation could naturally not be hidden from their eyes.

Lu Luan took out the token, handed it forward, and said, "Senior brothers, Senior Brother Zhou Bufan asked me to come here."

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

The two were surprised. After taking the token and examining it carefully, they quickly returned it to him and said with envy, "I didn't expect that Junior Brother is from Qingyun Peak. Let's go in."

Lu Luan put away the token, bowed and said, "Thank you, two senior brothers."

One of them smiled and reminded: "Junior brother, you are only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. It is best to only move around at the first or second level. The thunder at the higher levels is too powerful and requires a lot of spirit stones."

"Thank you, senior brother, for informing me."

After saying thank you, he went inside.

Lu Luan looked around as he walked. Looking at the complex layout and patterns flashing with lightning, he sighed in his heart: "This Sky Thunder Tower is really a spiritual treasure of very good quality."

This kind of spiritual treasure is mainly used to assist in cultivation and can be regarded as the foundation of a sect. Its value is many times that of spiritual treasures of the same level!

After walking for a while, I saw that one of the small houses was empty, so I walked in.

This is a small grid that is two meters long and wide. In the center, there is an altar with thunder patterns outlined on it.

"I don't know what it feels like to be struck by lightning."

Lu Luan walked up with some anticipation in his heart.

After finding a place to sit cross-legged, he took out a spirit stone and threw it into the altar beneath him.

"boom!"

A wave arose, and the formation on the altar began to shine, and wisps of thunder power began to spread around.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning as thick as a thumb struck from the sky and landed on Lu Luan's head.

However, just when he was about to touch it, it suddenly split into strands of lightning lines as thick as chopsticks, wrapping him up in them.

Suddenly, Lu Luan felt as if he was being bitten by ants all over his body.

Under normal circumstances, he might have screamed out in pain, but after being burned and tortured by the strange fire, facing this level of pain, he only frowned slightly.

"Haha, it really works."

After a while, the corners of Lu Luan's mouth slowly curled up.

Because the surrounding thunder power penetrated into his body little by little through his pores, and finally stimulated his dantian, making the true energy of the whole body extremely active.

A feeling of expansion slowly rose.

Perhaps he was not feeling motivated, so he threw another spirit stone into the altar.

Suddenly, the surrounding thunder became more than twice as violent! He finally showed a trace of patience on his face.

……

……

In an extremely distant underground place, the sky was covered with blood and the screams of ghosts and wronged souls were floating everywhere.

The air was filled with the foul smell of blood, and everywhere were rotting corpses and broken bones.

From time to time, you can see the little ghost looming.

In the center of the underground, there is a blood-red palace hidden in the terrifying black fog.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

As the cold wind blew, the rocks on the ground began to crack, first in one spot, then in pieces, and then the entire underground rock was covered with cracked fragments.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a skinny and pale hand stretched out from the rubble!

"Click..."

There were one, two, ten, a hundred, and they were densely packed.

Finally, one by one, the demons emitting demonic energy crawled out from the ground and slowly walked towards the tall and evil palace in front.

At this time, several demons with powerful auras were sitting opposite each other in the palace. Some were middle-aged, some were old. The only thing they had in common was that there was only killing in their eyes.

They seemed to be waiting for something and were silent.

After a while, a man with half of his face covered with skull fangs and the other half covered with black flesh appeared in a black wind.

"Meet the sect master!"

When everyone saw this, they immediately stood up and saluted.

The man glanced at the few people, waved his blood-stained robe, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "The time is ripe, it's time to take back the heritage site of my Blood Spirit Sect."

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Ferocious roars came from the ground, and several monsters hundreds of feet long flew out of the abyss, and their howls of revenge echoed throughout the underground.

……

Five days later.

Inside the Sky Thunder Tower, amidst the dense thunder, Lu Luan sat cross-legged, motionless. The thunder had covered his entire body, but he did not feel any pain.

"boom!"

Suddenly, his clothes began to flutter, and then a wave broke out, filling the hut with strong wind.

"call……"

After his breath calmed down, Lu Luan let out a long breath, then slowly stood up and walked down from the altar.