Sir, please stop

Thunder and lightning walked on the surface of the gourd, and the sound of thunder and lightning continued to roar.

But looking at it like this, the gourd seems to be bursting at any time.

Fang Zelin frowned at this moment, carefully controlling the mana in the gourd to perform the technique of the universe inside the sleeve.

The thunder of the sky is unusually strong. When Fang Zelin's spell is wandering in the gourd, if he accidentally touches the thunder, he will be instantly defeated.

Fang Zelin didn't dare to limit the thunder too much.

Otherwise, Tianlei will be agitated, and the gourd will be instantly destroyed.

And just when Fang Zelin carefully controlled the spell in his hand and cast it in the gourd.

The next moment, I saw the thunder in the gourd converge, the light on the gourd converged, and it directly turned into an ordinary gourd.

Only Fang Zelin knew that the thunder above did not disappear, but rushed into the small space opened up by Qiankun in his sleeve.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Zelin was a little stunned for a while.

This is a little different than expected.

This day, the thunder was injected into the gourd, and this time it was a big trouble.

Tianlei is too ferocious, and the usual talismans that shake evil spirits will be shattered as long as they are put in.

This point, Fang Zelin knew after a little touch with spells just now.

Picking up the gourd in front of him, Fang Zelin took a closer look.

Not to mention, this magic weapon was successfully refined.

Fang Zelin looked over it carefully, and determined that the gourd had been successfully refined, and began to try to channel the power of thunder out of the gourd.

Just let him try, the power of thunder seems to be stuck in it.

How to do this.
The magic weapon was successfully refined, but it seemed that something went wrong.

Holding the gourd in his hand, Fang Zelin frowned and thought for a moment, then his heart suddenly moved.

Since the power of thunder can't be taken out, it's better to pour in more of it.

After thinking about it, Fang Zelin started to throw the gourd back.

The gourd just threw it back, and immediately attracted countless thunderstorms.

After half a stick of incense had passed, the power of thunder in the gourd was filled.

With this experience, Fang Zelin continued to refine other gourds.

After a month passed, Fang Zelin looked at the 81 refined gourds in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Go, go back first."

Fang Zelin waved his sleeves, took all the gourd into his sleeves, and said to Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao stood up in response, and there was a trace of electric light all over his body, wrapping Fang Zelin and flying towards Yingping Peak.

This Chengxiao came back again, and when Fang Zelin was refining the weapon, he even ate some thunder and went down.

At this moment, Fang Zelin said that he was leaving, but Cheng Xiao still looked like the corners of his mouth were not wiped clean.

Such a scene made Fang Zelin look amused and was about to say a few words about Chengxiao.

Suddenly, he felt a numbness all over his body, Fang Zelin looked up.

I saw that the electric light from Cheng Xiaojian had already spread to him.

Simply, his Taoism has increased a lot, or else he will have to give him a crack at this time.

"You don't know how to eat clean!"

Fang Zelin looked angry and funny.

Since he started to use the sword, Fang Zelin has gradually become lazy to ride in the clouds, with Cheng Xiao flying with him.

Not only is it quicker but also less hassle.

As for a little bit of wasted spiritual power, I can bear it.

Cheng Xiao hummed and knew that he had electrocuted his father, and hurriedly put the remaining power of thunder into the body of the sword.

After flying for a while, Cheng Xiao took Fang Zelin back to Yingping Peak.

Fang Zelin took out the gourd in his hand and waved at Cheng Xiao, "Come on, go to the gourd to see the situation."

Cheng Xiao heard the words without hesitation, flew half a circle in the air, and rushed directly into the gourd.

But after a while, Cheng Xiao flew out of the gourd again.

Fang Zelin asked in detail, and after Cheng Xiao was inside, he nodded.

Then Fang Zelin took the letter, wrote one, and folded the letter into a thousand paper cranes.

During the casting, Qian Zhihe immediately flew towards Yuxu Mountain.

"According to Cheng Xiao's investigation inside, the previous idea should be ok, but let's take a look at the specifics."

"Is the fairy finished?"

Xiao Qin had already seen it when Fang Zelin came back.

However, seeing Xian Chang's busy appearance, he didn't dare to make a sound at will.

After Fang Zelin was busy at the moment, he dared to ask a question aloud.

"Well, I don't know if it can be done, try it first."

Hearing this, Xiao Qin looked at the gourd with some scorch marks in Xian Chang's hand, feeling a little strange in his heart.

I don't know what Xianchang is doing to make the gourd look like this.

Yuxu Mountain.

"disease!"

Just listening to a shout, countless flying swords swept past, cutting the mountain in front into two sections.

At this time, the disciples of Yuxu Mountain were walking with their swords.

He was dressed in a light blue gown, his long hair was wrapped in white cloth, and two long leucorrhea were constantly floating from the long hair.

A group of Yuxu Mountain disciples, with their clothes fluttering at the moment, are full of immortal spirits.

At this moment, if a monk from Beiliang came here and watched the Daoists flying with their swords in succession, they would be shocked on the spot.

The appearance of the Taoist friends here, no matter how you look at them, is more like what a monk should have.

"Huh? Feishu is sending a letter?"

A thousand paper cranes flew over, and a disciple of Yuxu Mountain saw it and immediately cut it off.

When he saw the signature Fang Zelin above, his face suddenly became solemn.

"Senior Fang's letter, is there something important?"

The disciple who intercepted the letter was a new disciple who had just entered the school for five years.

Even if he is just getting started, he knows a lot about this senior Fang.

For example, the Sutra of Saving Human Beings on the cliff, the flying sword under their feet, and the demeanor of this senior who eliminated the demon with one sword during the war.

Or the way of this senior.

Like other Yuxu Mountain disciples, he heard too much of this Senior Fang's deeds.

"Senior Brother, Senior Fang's letter."

Holding a thousand paper cranes in his hand, the new disciple immediately flew to the big brother with his sword.

"Oh?"

When the senior brother of Yuxu Mountain heard this, his face could not help but sigh, nodded and immediately flew towards Yuxu Mountain.

When the other disciples on the side heard the conversation between the two, they couldn't help but cast doubtful eyes.

Obviously, they are also puzzled, what is the matter of this senior Fang.

With that senior Fang's conduct and ability, in their view, there is nothing to use them.

After all, this senior Fang's Taoism is really too deep.