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The practice was soon over. Shangguan Mingyuan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Fang Qingshu's back by the lake.

Shangguan Mingyuan's face couldn't help revealing an expression of awe. Just one hour of practice had already made him feel the incomparable mystery of Chi Yanyao Tian Jue.

Although his cultivation didn't improve much in such a short period of time, the true qi in his body has become much more refined, just like a fat man whose fat all over his body turns into strong muscles full of explosive power after training .

This kind of feeling is very good, it makes Shangguan Mingyuan feel that he seems to be much younger all of a sudden, and he even has a faint premonition that after he has cultivated and purified the originally strong internal energy, maybe he will be able to step on his feet in a short time. Into the innate realm of martial arts legends.

This premonition made his heart tremble with excitement, and his admiration for Fang Qingshu grew stronger.Only at this time did he truly understand that if he failed to practice the Immortal Cultivation Technique, no matter how deep his inner strength was, he might have only a one in ten thousand chance of stepping into the innate realm. [

Shangguan Mingyuan stood up, then walked behind Fang Qingshu, and stood with his hands tied.

Although he didn't look back, Fang Qingshu already felt the change in Shangguan Mingyuan.Becoming restrained, becoming more elegant and elegant, but the real strength is developing in the direction of qualitative change.

Fang Qingshu was not surprised by Shangguan Mingyuan's changes.How can the secular internal exercises be compared with the immortal exercises.The internal martial arts can be practiced by anyone with a little root, but only those with immortal roots can practice the celestial art.One can only linger outside the gate of longevity, spending his entire life unable to get a glimpse of the mystery of longevity, and the other has already opened the gate of longevity.Began to embark on the road of pursuing longevity.

What's more, what Fang Qingshu imparted to Shangguan Mingyuan was the real superior celestial art.

Although he was not surprised at all, Fang Qingshu was quite pleased with Shangguan Mingyuan's internal skills since he was a child.Judging from the current progress, in seven days at most, Shangguan Mingyuan will enter the realm of transforming qi, also known as refining and transforming qi, while martial arts people call it the innate state.

"Recently, it is not possible to have intercourse during this period of time. I am trying to restrain my mind. I must meditate to cultivate my energy and strengthen my foundation. After I come back, I will practice the art of refining Qi." Fang Qingshu looked at the lake with golden-red waves rippling under the morning sun. , said lightly.

Fang Qingshu's words confirmed Shangguan Mingyuan's premonition. Hearing the words, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, and he regained his composure in an instant. He asked respectfully, "Master, is he going on a long journey?"

Fang Qingshu didn't say that he was accepted as an apprentice, so although Shangguan Mingyuan regarded Fang Qingshu as a teacher in his heart, he still called him a master.

"Well, ask someone to book a ticket to Guiyang for me." Fang Qingshu said lightly.

Shangguan Mingyuan bowed in response, turned around and walked towards Achang who was silently standing not far away waiting for orders.

The moment Shangguan Mingyuan just turned around, a ray of red light shot towards Fang Qingshu in the morning sun, and it fell into Fang Qingshu's palm in the blink of an eye. The phantom red cicada.

The Phantom Chimochan stood obediently in the middle of Fang Qingshu's palm. It looked red and clear like a ruby, which was as attractive and pleasing to the eye, but Fang Qingshu could clearly feel that it was more fierce and violent than before.

I don't know how many poisons have died in its hands, Fang Qingshu's mouth curled into a faint smile, and his thoughts moved.The phantom Chimochan turned into a ray of red light and fell into the black hair, then the red light flickered and turned into nothingness, nowhere to be found

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The morning sun slowly rose from the east, and the golden sunlight passed through the red clouds and the dense leaves, and fell on Fang Qingshu, who was sitting cross-legged under a towering ancient tree, practicing Maoshi.

Suddenly, a sigh full of vicissitudes of time resounded in the mountains and forests, and Fang Qingshu slowly opened his eyes.

This is already his third day in Guizhou.

Guizhou is a world enclosed in numerous mountains. Here, the sky is not clear for three days, and the land is not three miles flat. There are continuous vast mountains and virgin forests everywhere.

Fang Qingshu came here to find medicinal materials that could cure his father's paralysis, and also to find some medicinal materials for refining Peiyuan Pill. [

Peiyuan Dan is a kind of elixir with the effect of cultivating yuan and strengthening the foundation. It is most suitable for practitioners who are in the primary stage of cultivation.

However, Fang Qingshu didn't need this kind of elixir, as he already had a wisp of the primordial soul of the Four Brahma Golden Immortals in his body.Although there is only one strand, this strand of natal soul is very powerful in this world, and it is more beneficial than any medicine for strengthening the essence.

Fang Qingshu's progress in cultivation is so fast, in addition to his unparalleled rich experience and the most advanced celestial art of Tongtian Yuqing Xuangong, another reason is the existence of the natal primordial spirit from the Four Brahma Golden Immortals.

At the beginning, the strand of Yuanshen hid in the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda and traveled through the immortal passage, and then merged with Fang Qingshu into one.But because Fang Qingshu's body is too weak, most of the primordial spirits are still sealed in the Tongtian Profound Pagoda, otherwise the natal primordial spirits of the Four Brahma Golden Immortals may only be one in ten thousand.It is also enough to make Fang Qingshu's thin body six.reduced to nothing.

Because there is a wisp of the natal soul of the Four Brahma Golden Immortals, Fang Qingshu himself does not need the elixir to strengthen the soul.But Shangguan Mingyuan has just started to practice the celestial art, and he is no longer a boy, but he urgently needs the medicine to help him.

It's just that the elixir is scarce now. Although Fang Qingshu has the help of the phantom Chimo Chan, after searching for three days in the Miaoling Mountains for three days, he only found three of the five herbs that are equipped with Xuanling Tongmai Ointment. There are only two kinds of seven-flavored medicinal materials for making Peiyuan Pill.

Back then, when I dominated the fairy world, there were mountains of spiritual grasses and fairy medicines in the cave. It was really inexhaustible, so why did I have to worry about the mere medicinal materials of Peiyuan Pill.

Just as he was sighing, Fang Qingshu's scream sounded in Fang Qingshu's mind. The sadness on his face was swept away immediately, his lips curled into a faint smile, and he kicked his feet. The whole person soared into the air like an eagle, and landed gently on the branch .

Almost just breathing, Fang Qingshu's foot lightly tapped on the branch, and with the help of the branch's elasticity, he already leaped to another towering ancient pine more than ten meters away.

Soon, Fang Qingshu heard the thunderous roar of the waterfall flying down, and the drizzle was blowing in with the wind, which was very cool.Then Fang Qingshu's vision suddenly opened up, a waterfall fell from the sky, like a jade dragon churning, waves splashing, and water droplets flying.

The rocks around the waterfall sound and the trees are lush.On the slit of the pin wall rock, there is a whole body of solid green.The small pine-shaped plant is swaying in the wind and rain brought by the waterfall, and there are nine small emerald green fruits hanging on the branches of the "pine". The small fruits reflect clear green light in the sun, like emeralds. Generally, very attractive.

"Jiutian Biguo!" Fang Qingshu raised his eyebrows and smiled happily.

This Nine Heavens Fruit is the main medicinal material for the preparation of Xuanling Tongmai Ointment. If other medicinal materials cannot be found for a while or can be replaced by other medicinal materials, only the Nine Heavens Spirit Fruit is indispensable, and its quality is even more direct. It is related to the efficacy of Xuanling Tongmai Ointment.

The nine-day green fruit can not only be used to prepare Xuanling Tongmai Ointment, but also used as medicine to make alchemy to increase power. If it is taken directly, it will have the effect of dredging meridians, activating collaterals, cutting hair and washing marrow.

The nine-day biguo tree blooms one flower and bears one fruit for nine years, until it blooms nine flowers and bears nine fruits.

This Jiutian biguo tree has grown nine fruits. It can be seen that the tree has grown for at least 81 years, maybe longer. It also grows on the cliff beside the waterfall. wait.

Fang Qingshu stepped on his feet, opened his arms, and flew towards the cliff like an eagle, then pedaled, stepped on the valley wall with both feet, and flew towards the Nine Heavens Biguo Tree like walking on flat ground.

Just as Fang Qingshu was flying towards the Nine Heavens Biguo Tree, three-year-old young people flew out from the mountain forest, two men and one woman.The two men are handsome young men with red lips and white teeth, and delicate features, while the woman has bright eyes and a graceful figure, she can be regarded as one of the best beauties in a hundred.

Although the three of them were good-looking, there was a hint of arrogance between their brows, as if no one in the world was worthy of their second glance.

The three of them obviously also came for the Nine Heavens Biguo Tree. They saw Fang Qingshu flying towards the Nine Heavens Biguo Tree from a distance. Like wings, a cold dagger.

The three of them raised their arms at the same time, and the three daggers turned into three cold lights and shot at the wall.

With a soft chirp, the dagger gnawed on the wall and rock like cutting tofu, standing neatly against the wind, emitting a cold light in the sun, just blocking Fang Qingshu's way. [

Fang Qingshu's face changed slightly, and he stopped.

"Friend, I've accepted!" A taller, thinner young man in white clothes with a small black mole on the corner of his mouth sneered, and a gust of cold wind swept past Fang Qingshu at an even faster speed. Fly towards the Nine Heavens Biguo Tree.

A trace of sullenness flashed across Fang Qingshu's face, but he didn't try to stop him, but just looked at the man's back coldly.

The man in white thought that Fang Qingshu was afraid, so he turned his head to show Fang Qingshu a smug smile, and slowly stretched out his hand towards Jiutian Biguoshu.

Seeing that the Nine Heavens Biguo Tree was about to become his possession, the white-clothed man suddenly had a warning sign in his heart, and felt an invisible insect shooting towards him from the Nine Heavens Biguo Tree.

The man in white hurriedly stopped, but it was already too late. The explosive power of Huan Chimochan's hind legs was extremely terrifying. At such a short distance, the speed was terrifyingly fast.

ah!The man in white screamed and fell from the wall.

Seeing this, a man and a woman on the ground changed their expressions greatly, and hurriedly leaped forward to catch the man in white.