Li Buzhuo's heart was shocked and could not calm down for a long time.

The Dharma image is not just a simple drawing, but copying the real existence and obtaining its spiritual will, so that it can draw a trace of failure.

That magical appearance that looked like a dragon and a snake was not only more powerful than the Fusang divine wood, but even better than the various magical appearances he saw in Lishan.

Some of the reasons for this may be due to the technical gap between those who copy the Dharma image, but it is enough to show the power of the Dharma image.

"The information I saw in the Snake Tu Department never involved that Dharma image..."

"I will leave the Missionary Office for the next day. I don't have much time to comprehend this Dharma image, but I can remember a trace of the charm."

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There was only a wall in front of him, but Li Buzhuo was unable to destroy the stone wall, so he could only use his soul to escape into the blood sandalwood chips, enter the third cave to observe the Dharma image, but could not realize the Tao in his dream.

Only one day.

The dragon and snake magic image on the stone wall is amazing. Li Buzhuo faces this magic image directly, just like an ordinary person who looks straight at the scorching sun with his naked eyes and only feels the pain of his soul, and will easily be damaged.

A day passed.

Although he had experience in comprehending the Dharma and knowing the seal in Lishan, Li Buzhuo made little progress in his understanding of the dragon and snake Dharma image, and only barely recorded its appearance.

However, Li Buzhuo had some understanding of the Dharma image of the Fusang divine wood, and he could only make a seal of consciousness if he was only a little short of fire.

On the ninth day, the preacher Si Cangzhi also arrived at the right time. He entered the second cave and saw Li Buzhuo sitting cross-legged.

"Have you ever chosen the method?"

Cang Zhi frowned slightly. Originally, Duanmuyu made him have great expectations, but in the past nine days, he heard news from other people who entered the cave to inherit the Dharma traditions, saying that this person had hardly practiced in the cave and slept most of the time.

I thought this person could endure humiliation and be calm and calm, and was a good product, but unexpectedly, he saw it.

"Report to Lord Cangzhi, you have chosen it." Li Buzhuo responded.

"Oh? Which tradition of Dharma did you choose?"

"Five Qi Condensation Bird Art."

While Li Buzhuo answered, he formed a hand seal, and the five elements of the energy were sucked into his body as he breathed, condensing into a wisp of extremely pure green energy.

This method is not as difficult as the second cave, but it is one of the best in terms of usefulness. Seeing this, Cang Zhi suddenly looked unexpectedly and said slowly: "Five Qi Condensation and Green Art? This is not bad. If this method is cultivated into the fire, it is not difficult to practice the innate Qi. I heard rumors that you were lazy in the cave. It seems that you have misunderstood you. It is not in vain that I went to Guluosi and told you something."

"Oh, what did Lord Cangzhi do when he went to Gu Luosi?" Li Buzhuo's expression moved.

"I heard that Gu Luosi's filmmaker has assigned you a task to go to Yunwai Valley to explore a way out, but I think that you have a good talent and just got the legal tradition to inherit it. It is the time to stabilize your practice, so this matter can be temporarily put aside. You can stay in the Longchi Holy City to practice first."

Cang Zhi knew that there were countless people sent by Gu Luosi to Yunwai Valley to explore ways out, but they still had little effect. Sending Duanmu Yu over was also a futile waste of time. It would be better to let him practice happily in this holy city, and perhaps his future will be broader in the future.

However...even in the holy city, I'm afraid it won't take long to have a safe birthday.

Cang Zhi's face dimmed slightly.

Li Buzhuo's eyes moved. He had already wanted to find a way to delay the task. Cang Zhi's move saved him a lot of trouble.

...

Since he obtained the Dharma system in the Missionary Department, Li Buzhuo stayed in the Guluosi to practice.

Although he had not entered the Dragon Pool pillar and lived in the city, he could always breathe the wood energy dissipated from the Dragon Pool pillar. Although he could not be called a thousand miles a day, he was extremely fast.

Half a month passed, among the five labors and seven injuries, Li Buzhuo had only the spirit, form, and three injuries that were not achieved.

Although the five labors and seven injuries have not been completed, Li Buzhuo's innate qi is now more pure and concise than before the damage, and he has gradually touched the roof of the Huangya Realm.

But this is not easy to take.

Although the cultivation level is extremely fast in Cangwu Realm, relying on the benefits of magical techniques, this bottleneck requires strong medicine to overcome.

"Unless I can find a place with a stronger wood energy, I will have the opportunity to break through the barrier in one fell swoop and ignite a ray of yang energy in my soul. From then on, I will be able to leave my body without the help of the psychic medium, and I will also have the opportunity to explore the information in the Jiaowen Building."

"But the Dragon Pond Sacrifice Ceremony is nowhere to be long and I cannot get close to the core of the Dragon Pond. If this problem is not solved, I will have to spend my time here in vain."

In the house of Guluosi, Li Buzhuo wandered slowly beside the cushion.

In half a month, he could feel that people in Longchi's tribe became more and more panic. In addition to the frequent news of unfavorable wars on the front line, there were other reasons.

"Forget it, with my own strength, it may be difficult to accomplish anything."

Li Buzhuo made up his mind and put on his clothes.

Within half an hour, Li Buzhuo came to the first floor of the Dragon Pool.

The six lower tribes living in the first floor of the Longchi Pond have different appearances from the six lower tribes among the seventy-two cities. Although they are not much different in their clothes, their temperaments should be more confident.

Although there are many lower six tribes living on the first floor of Longchi, they are much cleaner and more elegant than Wuhuan City.

Li Buzhuo came to the intersection of Qingque Street, counted the second teahouse, and walked in.

There are wooden pieces with price tags hanging next to the door of the teahouse. A bowl of black tea for digestion is extremely expensive. On the first floor of Longchi where few noble people live, the store is deserted.

Without waiting for Dr. Cha to greet him, Li Buzhuo chose to sit down in the corner.

A moment later, Dr. Tea came over and asked, "What do you want to order? This season is the best feather tea in Yuner Mountain, but if guests want to drink cheaper ones, there is also the golden leaf tea in Heimushan..."

"No, I'll sit here for a while." Li Buzhuo shook his head and refused.

Dr. Tea smiled and said, "It seems that the guest is not thirsty yet, so I'll come back later."

Li Buzhuo sat quietly, closed his eyes to rest, and did not deliberately look around. Not long after, Dr. Cha came over to ask again, but he still refused.

After four times, Dr. Tea finally got a little annoyed and frowned and said, "Can the guest come here to enjoy me? If you don't want tea, what do you want?"

"I want a pair of chopsticks." Li Buzhuo said.

Dr. Tea did not change his face and smiled and said, "This is strange. Our teahouse is different from other families. If we don't sell food, where can we get chopsticks? Besides, there are iron-wood chopsticks, redwood chopsticks, orchid chopsticks... I can't count them. Which one do you want?"

"I want bamboo." Li Buzhuo replied.

Although Cangwu is similar to Fuli, it has no bamboo.

Dr. Cha looked outside the door and leaned over and said, "There is a seat inside, please."
Chapter completed!