My kung fu has been enlightened by myself

The pagoda was thrown by it, and fell into the bottom of the lake in the center of the valley, and a series of prohibitions were raised in response to the thought, blocking all ways of life.

As for the demon fox itself, it took its dharma body and got into a cave, where there was no movement for a long time.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the chance of survival in each other's eyes.

Chu Zhou and Luo Luo, the two "drained" people, did not have any scruples, and directly meditated with their legs crossed, taking all the time to recover.

Zhao Zihan, who had nothing to do, felt a little lost, wandered around in the tower, looked at the dark lake outside, surrounded by all around but could not enter a single drop.

I can't help but feel the charm of the fairy family. In my decades of cultivation career, I haven't seen as much as I have in this day.

Then he couldn't help feeling sorry for himself, he was a casual cultivator, and was forced to go astray, so he was able to survive because Chu Zhou thought she was still useful.

In the current life and death crisis, both of them can play a big role, but I am the oldest, but I am a burden.

The fate of man is really hard to describe.

Time passed by in such delicate thoughts, Luoluo recovered first, and was alive and kicking in the tower. If Zhao Zihan hadn't reminded her, she would almost have stumbled onto Chu Zhou.

Chu Zhou, who had recovered [-]% to [-]% of the time, gave the little monk a blank look, and he was deeply moved. He was obviously lower than Luo Luo, and his total spiritual power must be far smaller than his. He was not as fast as he recovered. The gap in the core skills of cultivation is too big.

This is also impossible. How can such a peaceful sword cultivating sect like the Heavenly Sword Sect be compared with such a holy place for cultivation as the Jingshi Temple.

Several hours had passed by now, the lake had become pitch black, and the outside world had also entered night.

The three of them are at least foundation-building monks, and they don't need much sleep. Now that they are in the hands of the demon fox, there is no time to waste when their lives are at stake.

Luoluo stared at Chu Zhou in amazement, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, you can do it, you actually broke through the aura of sea consciousness of the thousand-faced demon fox with a single sword. What, but this level of kendo is really rare, maybe in the future you can compete with the heirs of the Yunzhong Sword Sect!"

Yunzhong Sword Sect is a sword cultivating sect established by the great power of the human race, and it is one of the top practice holy places of the human race.

Liuying Sword Master, who is recognized in the world today, was born in the Yunzhong Sword Sect.

Chu Zhou glared at the little monk. He was really betting his life on his relationship, and he was not as sure as he said at all. Fortunately, he did it, otherwise even the current chance of survival would be over.

"What shall we do next?" Although Zhao Zihan was the oldest, he was also the most uncertain.

She is just a casual cultivator. Although what she has learned is complicated, it is not enough to read when encountering a slightly complicated situation.

Chu Zhou is also in a similar situation. He has spent the past ten years in cultivation. When he did not have the awakening system, he was even desperately trying to stay in Tianjianzong and not be expelled. He did not have much knowledge of cultivation.

Therefore, Luoluo became the key to breaking the situation.

"We seem to be in danger now, but we are not. The demon fox is definitely more uncomfortable." Luo Luo was very confident, and said with a smile: "It has been broken by the spiritual light of the sea of ​​consciousness, and it can no longer suppress those devouring souls, and it has been refined by the pagoda Buddha. Lost too much spirit, and now [-]% are suffering from mental backlash."

After hearing his analysis, Chu Zhou and Zhao Zihan's complexions improved a lot.

Indeed, as he said, the state of the demon fox is obviously wrong. Otherwise, with its strength, it would be doing nothing to suppress the three people who had no power to resist. How could it be left alone?

Chu Zhou pointed upwards with his finger, and said, "But we were trapped at the bottom of the lake, and the demon fox obviously used some secret methods, do you have a way to get out?"

Luoluo is worthy of being a disciple from the holy land, and someone who has seen the big scene said disdainfully: "It's just a random seal of the four elephants, which is not very clever. Now as long as you go out and break the four elephants, and then break through the encirclement with the pagoda of thousands of scriptures, you will never be defeated." It's half difficult!"

His knowledge might be true, but Chu Zhou only believed half of what he said. After all, this little monk had learned from the past.

"The monks don't tell lies, what kind of eyes do you have?" Luoluo was not happy.

Chu Zhou snorted, did not answer, and pointed out with his finger, meaning that if you want to do it, hurry up, sooner rather than later.

If the demon fox suppresses the spiritual backlash, they will have no chance.

Zhao Zihan already understood that they were going to attack again, so he quickly took out a few jade bottles from his sleeves, and said, "I can't help with anything else, these are the hemostatic and qi recovery pills I made myself, and the medicine is not bad, you guys Take it, I hope it can be of some use."

Chu Zhou did not refuse her kindness, but nodded to her.

With a look of surprise on her face, Luoluo asked, "Do you know how to make alchemy?"

Zhao Zihan was a little puzzled by his question, and said shyly: "I can only refine some middle-grade pills, and I can't make it on the stage."

There are four grades of elixir: low, medium, high, and top grade. An alchemist who can refine top-grade elixir can be regarded as one of the masters.

On top of this, it is said that there is also a panacea that can bring the dead back to life, and an elixir that can change one's life against the sky.

Of course, these are too far away from ordinary monks. Zhao Zihan's lifelong goal is to be able to refine a top-grade elixir.

"Sister Zhao, it's all up to you whether we can survive this time!" The little monk looked very serious.

Chu Zhou was a little bored, and always felt that this sentence was quite familiar.