This corpse is tall and full in clothing.

If you look at it from behind, it will never be seen, it is actually a corpse.

But from the front, the skin that was as dry as old bark, the sunken cheeks and eye sockets all proved that this is a dead body that has been weathered for at least hundreds of years.

At this moment, the corpse's eyes turned red, as if blood was flowing, his mouth made a huh, and looked at Chu Yan.

The surrounding air was also roaring at this moment.

"What is this?" Chu Yan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Inu God Mountain.

After a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are testing this. I'm not worth your resources, or do you have other purposes?"

Inukamiyama naturally does not respond to Chu Yan.

At the moment around there was only the howling of the north wind.

At this time, the corpse's arm turned.

With a snap, a slender sword lying on the ground before it flew into its hand.

The sword trembled, and a trembling dragon-like tremor came instantly.

The rust on the surface of the sword suddenly peeled off, exposing the general luster of mercury.

"Half-step magic weapon." Lin Miaoran stared.

But soon, she shook her head again. "No, it seems like something is missing."

She looked at Chu Yan and wanted to find the answer.

"A broken half-step spirit." Chu Yan said.

Lin Miaoran looked along the position that Chu Yan said, and sure enough, he saw a thin crack between the sword and the handle.

Whereas the crack is located, the light is obviously darker elsewhere.

In this way, although this long sword was originally a half-step magic weapon, because of the existence of this crack, the power probably fell to the stage of the nine-grade weapon.

But even so, this is still a magic weapon for the monks in Ningmai Realm.

"Now that you want to see if it's worthwhile to get resources again--" Chu Yan took a deep breath, "then try it."

The monks in the original Yuan Dynasty have now turned into corpses, and with this sword, the strength of the Ningmai Realm with absolute strength is slightly higher.

If Inukamiyama wants to test the strength of the monks who are now in the Ningmai environment, this is indeed a qualified opponent.

Unfortunately, its opponent is Chu Yan.

With a low roar, the corpse held a sword and turned into a shadow, rushing towards Chu Yan.

The sword looks like a streamer, drawing a dazzling long line in midair.

Sharp, eye-catching, and dazzling, like a shooting star across the night.

The originally cold air suddenly added a killing smell.

It seems that all vitality will be annihilated.

Lin Miaoran did not move.

She knows Chu Yan's strength and also believes in Chu Yan's strength.

Chu Yan's mouth slightly raised.

When a snowflake fell between his eyebrows, he shot violently.

"Blood offering dafa!"

A critical strike out of thin air.

At this instant in the void, they seemed to be broken directly and broken to the ground.

At this time, the air of this platform seemed to be condensed and shook, and was about to collapse.

This punch is domineering and decisive, like a thunderbolt hitting the ground, like a meteorite falling, like a volcano eruption.

boom!

The long sword and the corpse, before the fist wind, first stopped, then trembled, and the next moment, it was blown apart.

The shards were smashed and shaken again, and instantly they were smashed into ravioli.

"how is it?"

Chu Yan closed his fist and turned to ask lightly.

There was no one in front of him, but everyone knew who he was talking to.

A few moments later, the ghost that had plunged into the snowdrift appeared again.

However, as before, it seems to be hit by Chu Yan's fist, which now gives people a feeling of fragmentation.

This ghost did not dare to be too close to Chu Yan at this moment, leading him to the mountain peak again.

This time I walked for a long time and stopped at a place on the peak after a full day and night.

Although here is also covered with thick white snow, Chu Yan can feel that the void here is full of rich and exaggerated aura.

Even Lin Miaoran found at this moment that the snow covered here was not ordinary snow, but spiritual snow full of aura!

In other words, the snowflakes here are not condensed by water vapor when it is cold, but snowflakes condensed by reiki in the dead and affected by Yin.

This snowflake is just another kind of spirit stone.

This kind of situation exists, so it goes without saying that there must have been a great power fall here.

But if the power falls, under normal circumstances, only the aura in the body is fed back to nature, which is far from allowing the aura to turn into snow.

The only possibility is the power that has fallen here, more than one!

With that thought, Chu Yan could not help but move.

He thought of the monks who had organized the treasure hunt in Inu God Mountain.

Many of the team members are led by the state of mind.

And it was the presence of those people that made Inu Shenshan completely famous, so that the Purple House came in and took a look.

Let these monks be what they are now?

Chu Yan looked at Lin Miaoran.

He also saw the look of surprise from the other's eyes.

Obviously, Lin Miaoran also realized that this place can be said to be a blissful place.

If you practice in this place, it will be an astonishing speed.

Xuanyuemen may have such a blissful place, but it is absolutely impossible to open it to disciples to cultivate.

It wo n’t even be open to anyone.

This kind of place will only be the secret treasure of Zongmen. As the inheritance of Zongmen, it conserves the existence of Zongmen.

Now, they will practice in this kind of place.

I tried my best to train two disciples, and it made people feel ciji.

There is no hesitation in such things.

"Inuyama, really ... baby ..."

After a long time, Lin Miaoran twitched his lips twice and spit out a word.

There is no way to move this hole into the cage of time and space, so Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran cultivated.

time flies.

Four months later, to the end of May, Lin Miaoran took the lead in taking a step from Ningmai to Xiaocheng and promoted to Dacheng.

In the face of this scene, Chu Yan also had to sigh, the body of Qingyu was really not casually blown.

In the same environment and the same resources, his speed of improvement is still not Lin Miaoran.

But Chu Yan is not too slow as Lin Miaoran.

Although he is not born with clear jade, Chu Yan is also a genius.

And his body is no longer an ordinary monk can imagine.

Soon after, in mid-June, Chu Yan also successfully promoted Ningmai's three major achievements.

If this speed is now placed in the Yunao Territory, it will definitely cause all the sects of the entire country to shake.

Generally, it takes three to five years for a monk to progress from a trinity to a great one.

In other words, Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran increased this speed more than ten times!

The improvement of Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran has not stopped!