Sang Luo didn't notice anything strange about Chu Yanshu. She took two steps forward, walked in front of him, and looked at him from top to bottom several times.
"I feel like the aura on your body has changed. Why haven't you advanced?"
Chu Yanshu looked at the girl in front of him, and a void spiritual platform appeared in his hand.
"I built the foundation."
Sang Luo was stunned for a moment, almost losing his mind.
"Didn't you already build the foundation?"
The spiritual platform in Chu Yanshu's palm gave off a faint golden light. He looked at Sang Luo and pointed to her.
"I built five more foundations."
He now has ten foundations.
Sang Luo: "???!"
"Can this still happen?"
She was a little uneasy.
Chu Yanshu nodded,
"The magic formula given to me by Changli Sword Master can only be practiced up to foundation building."
"But he also taught me how to build a foundation."
"The more abutments there are, the faster and more accurately the spiritual energy can be dispatched."
And resistant to fabrication.
If the technique backfires or you are injured, it is easy to damage your fundamentals.
The more abutments there are, the more resistant it is to beating.
Therefore, practicing this set of techniques can only lead to foundation building.
But you can keep building foundations.
Sang Luo choked for a moment while listening,
"Then how's your current fighting strength?"
Chu Yanshu glanced at Song Qingyun beside him,
"It shouldn't be a problem to fight him."
Song Qingyun was aroused by Sang Luo as soon as he came out of seclusion. At this moment, Chu Yanshu said that he could beat him. He immediately became unhappy and put his hands on his hips and said,
"Junior brother, you can eat food randomly, but you can't eat it randomly!"
He is in the middle stage of Golden Elixir!
With him, it’s just a small foundation!
Sang Luo took two steps back, raised his chin,
"Two moves later."
Song Qingyun angrily picked up the sword, and Chu Yanshu was also ready to take action.
Then, the two people were held down by Lu Huaizhi.
Lu Huaizhi glanced at the three people messing around here.
"The aura-concealing formation I just set up is very fragile. If you want your third senior brother to be hacked to death, just say so. Don't mess around here."
He said and knocked on Sang Luo's forehead,
"Why are you still so belligerent?"
"The seven sects will fight soon, can't you wait?"
Sang Luo rubbed his forehead and looked at his second senior brother with resentment.
"I'm not curious."
After all, Chu Yanshu is the male protagonist Long Aotian.
There was also the mental method given by her master. Of course she was curious about his current combat power.
She had never heard of foundation building being able to be stacked all the way up.
Sang Luo looked around Cangyun Mountain, suddenly remembered something, and asked Lu Huaizhi,
"The battle between the seven sects is about to begin. Isn't Uncle Chuxue back yet?"
It's already been half a year.
As soon as she finished speaking, a plain-colored figure appeared beside her.
The breeze blew gently, and the silver bells made a crisp sound.
Sang Luo turned his head.
Murong Chuxue glanced at them lightly,
"I've only been out for a few days, and Cangyun Mountain has been transformed into this by you?"
Lu Huaizhi coughed,
"Uncle, actually, I don't blame them for this matter."
Murong Chuxue glanced at him,
"It's not their fault. It's your master's fault that you, the senior brother, took the lead in causing such nonsense."
Lu Huaizhi stopped talking. Murong Chuxue glanced at a few people, and finally focused on Chu Yanshu,
"Reversal of mind?"
"Senior brother Changli gave it to you?"
Chu Yanshu nodded.
Murong Chuxue looked at Lu Huaizhi again and asked lightly,
"Where is your master? I have something to do with him."
Lu Huaizhi was silent for a moment,
"Master is still in Beihuang and will come back tonight."
Murong Chuxue sneered lightly, eyes full of disdain,