Fortune Shrine

Chapter 104

Han Yuan originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Fang Yi's firm gaze, he nodded.

"Okay! Brother Fang is so emphatic in love and righteousness, I believe those disciples will be very grateful that day."

The three of them booed for a while, and Han Yuan and Song Zhijie left separately.

Fang Yi also devoted himself to cultivation.

It was the first time he used Tianlong Claw against the enemy today, and the effect far exceeded his imagination.

Although it is only the first form of exploring clouds, it is already the most powerful martial skill he has ever seen, and it faintly coincides with the principles of heaven and earth.

This technique is absolutely extraordinary, so Fang Yi wanted to complete the first two styles as soon as possible. In that case, he didn't have to worry about facing warriors below the Shenquan level, no matter how much power he had condensed.

Even if his cultivation is improved, even a martial artist in the Divine Spring Realm may not be incapable of fighting.

But thinking of Chen Qinglin's power of true essence, Fang Yi was also extremely looking forward to it.

It's a pity that he is only at the peak of the tenth level of Linghai, and it is still too early to gather the power of true essence.

Time passed slowly, and in the following days, besides practicing, Fang Yi would occasionally practice alchemy.

First, he wanted to refine some pills needed for cultivation.

The second reason is to refine high-level pills as soon as possible. He promised Yang Susu to refine top-grade or top-grade True Essence Pills, but this time has been delayed, and there is no time to learn how to refine True Essence Pills.

Until now, I just had time to look at it.

But after looking at it, Fang Yi couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Needless to say, the refining materials of Zhenyuan Pill are precious, and he can ask Yang Susu for them.

But the more precious the elixir, the more troublesome it is to refine it. Fang Yi can only refine the nourishing elixir now, and according to the division in the secret record of the elixir, the elixir can only be regarded as a second-order elixir.

But Zhenyuan Pill belongs to the fourth-order elixir. It seems that there is only a difference of two levels, but it may be a gap that an alchemist will not be able to cross in his entire life.

You know, there are not many people who can refine fourth-order elixirs in the entire Qinghe Mansion.

And the higher the elixir is, the lower the success rate of elixir formation, otherwise, the true essence elixir would not be so precious.

Of course, because of its special properties, True Yuan Pill is much more precious than ordinary fourth-order pills.

However, this does not negate the value of Tier [-] pills.

At least in a short period of time, it is impossible for Fang Yi to refine a fourth-order elixir.

How to do this?

Fang Yi felt a little troubled, and it seemed that he had to put it aside. Fortunately, he didn't promise the other party a specific time.

Fang Yi shook his head helplessly, and returned to alchemy.

Now his technique is very proficient, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any stagnation, and the fire is well controlled, not at all inferior to those disciples who have been refining alchemy for many years in the outer door elixir pharmacy.

In the past few days, many disciples still came to visit. If not necessary, Fang Yi will leave it to the fat man.

Except for some disciples who were in Qianlian Lake that day, these disciples came to express their gratitude after getting the Ice Lotus of the Illusion Sea. Fang Yi was full of gratitude.

The precious ordinary disciple of Huanhai Binglian didn't know it at all, and only this powerful disciple knew it.

Fang Yi's generosity won their favor.

But this was not what Fang Yi wanted.

His idea is very simple, if others treat him well, he will treat others better.

Of course, if someone treats him badly, he will treat others badly too.

The only thing that surprised Fang Yi was that Lin Xueer hadn't come these few days. He originally thought that the other party would come to see him when he heard that he was back.

Because the fat man said that she felt guilty for a long time because of her murder.

The results are good.

This girl's film is really unreliable, maybe she hasn't felt guilty at all.

Fang Yi couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, he naturally wouldn't hold grudges against the other party for this matter.

After thinking about it, he stood up and walked out the door.

I don't know if the news of his murder this time has reached Ji Wumeng, so he plans to go and see him now.

Speaking of Ji Wumeng, Fang Yi couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

At the beginning, I promised the other party that I would visit her more when I had time, but in the end...

Coming to the open space of the bamboo house, Fang Yi closed his eyes and moved step by step.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared outside the bamboo house.

To his surprise, the surrounding area was quiet without any sound.

what happened?

Fang Yi was slightly startled, and quickly stepped into the bamboo house, but there was no one there.

"This!"

Fang Yi's face changed slightly, and he had a faint feeling of bad premonition.

Ji Wumeng and Ajiu would never leave here, and it was impossible for her body to be too far away. Besides, even if she wanted to, Ajiu would not agree, let alone Ji Wuxian.

It's just that even Ah Jiu isn't there anymore.

Did something happen?

No, this place is extremely hidden, few people should find it, and with Ji Wuxian around, who can touch Ji Wumeng?

Fang Yi quickly calmed down, his mind spinning rapidly, imagining various possibilities.

At this time, a pure white figure suddenly descended from the sky, it was Ji Wuxian.

But in her arms, Ji Wumeng seemed to be asleep, but his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was as thin as a thread, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

The two saw each other almost at the same time, and they were both shocked.

"Wumeng, what's wrong with Wumeng?" Fang Yi asked hurriedly with an anxious expression.

Ji Wuxian cast a cold glance at Fang Yi, then entered the bamboo house and put Ji Wumeng on the bed.

Fang Yi quickly followed in.

"Why did Wumeng become like this? Is she seriously ill?" Fang Yi asked again.

Ji Wuxian's face turned cold, and his eyes were like knives, revealing a trace of killing intent.

Fang Yi was startled. He obviously didn't understand why Ji Wuxian wanted to kill him, but he didn't take it to heart. He still asked, "What happened to Wumeng? And Ah Jiu? Why did he disappear too?"

"You want to know?"

Ji Wuxian finally spoke, and the cold voice sounded again, "Then I'll show you."

Following her words, the light in the bamboo house flashed, and Ah Jiu's figure appeared in front of Fang Yi's eyes.

It's just that at this moment, Ah Jiu is already out of human shape, his whole body is covered with scars, and the wounds are torn apart, like spider webs, covering his whole body.

However, Ah Jiu was like this, when he appeared in Zhushe, he completely ignored his injuries.

Instead, he looked at Ji Wuxian with eager eyes, "How is Second Miss?"

Ji Wuxian looked at Ah Jiu with a look that seemed capable of killing people, and finally dimmed slowly, shaking his head.

"No, it's impossible that even the head of Taixuanzong can't save Second Miss. Second Miss will be fine."

Ah Jiu's expression was extremely complicated, painful, remorse, and finally gradually turned into despair, and he collapsed to the ground all at once.

"If there is something wrong with Wumeng, both of you will die."

Ji Wuxian's cold eyes swept towards Fang Yi again, with a strong murderous intent in his tone.

　The weather is hot and cold, I have a cold, blue thin shiitake mushrooms, please comfort me!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)