Daowu Tianzun

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now, and now they only have one feeling for Fang Yi, and that is awe. 【26nbsp;】

Not to mention asking Fang Yi to divide the elixir in the storage bag equally, even according to the agreement of the previous three sects, these elixirs belonged to Fang Yi alone, so naturally no one would say this recklessly, even if Even Wu Jian and Yan Wu could only look at each other and smile wryly.

Yan Wu is better, after all, he just lost a batch of elixir, but Wu Jian is not so easy, his smile is not so much a laugh, it is more appropriate to say that he is crying, you must know that they Qinglanzong and Fang Yi has formed an indissoluble hatred, if Fang Yi wants to kill people and seize treasures at this time, what can they do?Is it resistance or begging for mercy?

Wu Jian was caught in a tangle, he was almost certain that Fang Yi would not let them go so easily, so they stayed where they were after packing up the corpses of their fellow disciples, and before Fang Yi spoke, none of them Leaving without permission, who knows if Fang Yi will suddenly kill them?

However, to the surprise of all the Qinglan sect disciples, Fang Yi didn't do anything to them, but looked around among them, as if he was looking for something?

"Where's Xia Yueguang?" Fang Yi frowned. Before merging the blood of the eight-winged ice dragon, he still felt that Xia Yueguang was still in the valley. How could he disappear in the blink of an eye? Could it be because he was distracted at the time, So let him slip away?

"This Xia Yueguang really has a lot of secrets in him, and he managed to escape under my nose several times..."

He searched the entire valley again with his divine sense, and finally confirmed that Xia Yueguang was no longer here at this time. He couldn't help but secretly smiled bitterly. Now that the one-horned ice dragon has left, the screen covering the entire valley will naturally disappear. Well, as long as Xia Yueguang is not an idiot, he won't stay here any longer. What is he doing here?Waiting to be killed by him?

This Xia Yueguang must have a lot of treasures that he didn't take out, and he managed to slip out of the valley quietly without hiding the truth from so many people. I don't know what kind of adventure he had after leaving Yunsheng City.

Fang Yi sighed. After going back this time, he estimated that Xia Yueguang would not return to the Qinglan Sect. The land was so big that day, and it was not easy to find him again. I don't know if there is another chance. Thinking this way, Unknowingly, he had already walked to Jian Chen's side, and then stopped.

"What happened this time was an accident. It's not that I didn't want to take action before, but that it was out of my control. I hope you can understand." Thinkingly said: "I also saw some clues about your magic weapon, is your divine sense now locked by those three locks?"

His current vision is not what it used to be, and he has realized some mysteries about the soul before, so he can see Jian Chen's situation at a glance. Although he doesn't know the specific details, there is one thing that can be done. For sure, that means Jian Chen's soul is locked, and to break this shackle, one must know how to use the power of the soul.

What kind of person would know how to use soul power?

Only wizards.

Although he is not even an entry-level person now, at least he has been exposed to witchcraft. If he is given a little time, maybe he can really find a way to break this shackle, and this chance is still very good. After all, Jian Chen There is still the last shackle that has not been used, it has not completely locked his soul, and there is still a small gap left.

This is the key to cracking.

"How do you know?" Jian Chen was originally staring at Fang Yi with cold eyes, but after hearing his words, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise. Only he knew his own situation, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was just It's just that the breath on his body has changed, and absolutely no one will point out that his divine sense has been locked.

But Fang Yi knew, how could he not be surprised.

Fang Yi shook his head, but did not answer this question. It is just common people's opinion that the divine sense is locked, but in essence, the soul is actually locked by the god-locking compass. This shackle cannot be broken.

"This magic weapon is very similar to a witch weapon, but it's not, because it doesn't have the imprint of a soul on it, it's more like an imitation, and I don't know what kind of person can use the method of refining a magic weapon to refine it. It is incredible to make such a magic weapon similar to a witch weapon..."

With such thoughts in his mind, he was silent for a while, and said to Jian Chen: "If you trust me, give me some time, maybe I can help you break this shackle."

"What did you say?!" Jian Chen almost exclaimed, and his breathing became short of breath. There are too many secrets in Fang Yi's body. He said that he can break the shackles, does it mean that this matter is really feasible? where?

How could this not make him ecstatic, at this time he seemed to understand the purpose of the ancestor who gave him the god-locking compass at that time, the ancestor may have already calculated that he would have this calamity, and then this calamity would happen again Fang Yi opened it for him.

Is there anything better than this to promote friendship between two people?

Thinking of this, Jian Chen smiled wryly, "Old Ancestor, Ancestor, so in the end you want me to use bitter tricks to get closer to Fang Yi."

But no matter what, if he could unlock the three locks on his soul, he would be willing to apologize to Fang Yi. In fact, when Fang Yi said what he said just now, his anger had dissipated a lot. From Fang Yi's eyes, he could see that Fang Yi did not lie, and he must have his own difficulties.

Fang Yi smiled lightly, didn't say anything more, but walked out first.

"Let's go back to the sect!"

Chu Xiangguo, Wuji Sect, Yu Pavilion, in Fang Yi's room.

For ten days, it has been a full ten days, and Fang Yi has been sitting cross-legged all the time, without moving his seat at all.

At this time, his mind was full of light, the white light flickered and changed, and finally condensed into a transparent figure. This figure was very blurry, and his face could not be seen clearly, but judging from his figure, this person was Fang Yi himself.

This is exactly the soul that Fang Yi perceives!

At this time, his soul was floating in the void, his hands were making strange gestures, and obscure spells were constantly spit out from his mouth, and light green flames bloomed on his fingers like fireworks, and then slowly rose into the sky.

The gray sky gradually burned out several transparent holes. As the ancient spell became more and more urgent, more and more light green flames floated from the soul fingers, and the holes in the sky became more and more intense. Big, when the gray mist was completely burned, the space suddenly shook violently.

Fang Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, but he didn't care about it, he stared blankly at the light green flames burning on his fingers, his eyes became brighter and brighter, until finally he laughed silently .

"So this is the fire of the soul!"

Soul Fire is an entry-level skill for wizards. As long as you break through the barrier between the body and the soul, you can directly absorb the flame from the soul. This kind of flame is the soul fire. It does not have any temperature, but it is the strangest in the world. fire, for it burns the soul.

Fang Yi can absorb the fire of the soul now, which means that he has been able to mobilize the power of the soul, and he is qualified to step into the ranks of wizards, but this only means that he has this qualification and wants to become a real wizard. Wizard, he still has a long way to go.

Fortunately, Fang Yi did not intend to become a real wizard. The reason why he practiced witchcraft was mainly to complement Dao Wu Tianshu. As the saying goes, there are thousands of roads, but different routes lead to the same goal. He believed that if he could understand more of the mysteries of the soul , It is also very helpful for practicing Dao Wu Tianshu.

"Since the fire of the soul can be extracted, it means that the witch weapon can be refined..."

Fang Yi's eyes became hot, he casually put on a robe, left his room for the first time in ten days, and walked towards the contribution hall.

Along the way, all the disciples who saw him would respectfully step aside, and they would not start to move forward until Fang Yi passed by. Anyone could see that they respected Fang Yi that Fazi had in their hearts, and they could even Say it in awe.

They were already familiar with what Fang Yi did in the spiritual world. Although they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the disciples who came back proved that this matter was absolutely true, and no one was deliberately bragging about Fang Yi. Yat.

And from Tian Wen Fang Yi's attitude, they can also see a lot of things.They knew that from the day Fang Yi came back, the chief disciple of the Promise Sect was no longer Tian Wen, but the devil son—Fang Yi.

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"Senior Brother Fang, why are you here today when you have time?"

"Brother Fang, long time no see."

"Brother Fang, did you get the top-grade elixir again during this period?"

"You're talking nonsense, how could Brother Fang, who is not a top-grade elixir, take a fancy to it? You don't even think about how many elixir Brother Fang brought here to exchange, and they were all high-grade elixir of the mysterious rank! Oh my god, this is the first time in my life that I have seen so many high-grade mysterious elixir, and even the Great Elder is very interested in these elixir, and I heard that he secretly traded some of them for contribution points."

"Oh? Does the Great Elder also have contribution value?"

"Nonsense, how could there be no one, the Great Elder also came from ordinary disciples like us..."

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As soon as Fang Yi walked into the Contribution Hall, all the disciples inside rushed over to say hello, no matter which true disciple he was under, they all showed respect and respect, and there was a clang of flattery, Fang Yi smiled and nodded one by one, It was a greeting.

To be honest, he didn't know these people at all, and he didn't even see a few familiar ones.If it was before, he might not be able to accept that these people were so enthusiastic, but now, he has already adapted, and he is no stranger to it.

Anyone who encounters a group of flattering people every time they go out will probably get used to it.

But today he came here to look for materials for refining witchcraft, not some elixir. After greeting these people, he went straight to the material for refining.

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