Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 348

Although Fang Yan's movement of breaking through the protective formation was slight, it still alarmed the three elders in the Daji Sect. The three spiritual senses quickly searched, and then the first elder sent out a spiritual sense, telling the two Jindan juniors that nothing happened, and they stood by themselves. When he got up, a flash appeared in the stone cave where Sun Yu was recuperating. Looking at Sun Yu who was alive and well, he looked surprised: "Junior Brother Sun, are you alright?"

"Yes, Brother Wufeng, I'm completely healed. Not only that, that senior actually changed my physique a little bit. I think I can prepare to form a pill again in a few more years."

"There is such a thing?" The great elder probed into Sun Yu's body with a divine sense, and retreated out with a look of surprise after a while: "It's strange, what kind of power is this, such a strong earth-type spiritual energy is Taixi Spiritual soil doesn't have such an aura, but how can earth-type aura be able to destroy the will of spirits and ghosts?"

The Great Elder Wufeng is really extraordinary. After a little investigation, he found that the earth-type aura contained in the aura used by the dialect is somewhat similar to Taixi soil, but he didn't even dare to think about such a thing as the original soil spirit liquid. As for the peach miasma poison used by the dialect Exterminating that will will naturally not leave the slightest trace, otherwise it would not be saving people, but killing people. The original soil spiritual liquid breath was done at will, and most of it depends on Wang Shifang's attitude towards his master.

"Shifang, tell me in detail how you met this fellow daoist Fang, and don't miss a single thing." The Great Elder realized that he still underestimated the strength of the dialect, and immediately said to Shifang.

There is nothing to talk about. Dialect and Wang Shifang didn't say a few words before, and then they arrived at Dajizong. After hearing that Shuxi Kungfu dialect brought Wang Shifang back to the sect from the alfalfa market, the great elder said nothing. He exhaled another long breath, and finally heard that Fang Yan had accepted Wang Shifang's message talisman before leaving, and his expression eased a little.

Then he ordered: "Shifang, you don't need to go to the alfalfa market anymore, just continue to practice in the sect, and try to condense the emptiness pill as soon as possible. Remember, if that fellow Taoist sends a message, no matter what, you must Promise."

After Wang Shifang left, Sun Yu, who had just recovered, asked, "Senior Brother Wufeng, do you want to ask that senior for help?"

"That's right, Junior Brother Sun, don't you realize that this earth element power can greatly strengthen the physical body? If you can get more from him, then your confidence in forming alchemy with Junior Brother Feng can at least increase by a few percent. If the two The younger brother can successfully form alchemy, five Golden Core monks, in the next alliance meeting, my Great Machine Sect will be able to occupy more resources.

Hey, the body training method of our Great Machine Sect is really not popular, and it is even more difficult to find high-level genius treasures nowadays. This fellow Daoist Fang can give you a wisp at will, which shows that he doesn't value these things. Even if it's not, it's worth it for us to exchange treasures for some spirit stones. "

Dialect didn't know that he would be missed by others when he moved casually. After leaving Dajizong, he went directly to the Wantian Market near Wantianzong, which is 10,000+ miles away. This place is bigger than the alfalfa market in Dajizong. Many, although it is not as big as the Great Soul City, but it is also one-tenth the size.

Dialect also needs to verify the statement of the Great Elder of the Great Machine Sect. It's not that he doesn't believe it. It's just that the small sect is the Great Elder, and it may not be able to get in touch with more profound things.

Wantian Market and his party did not bring any more gains to Dialect. Apart from getting a more detailed map of the surrounding area, there was also no way to go to Dahun City. However, there were more strange places mentioned by Wang Shifang. There are so many legends that it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Dialect has already known by now that the monk gathering area where the Dajizong Wantianzong is located is only hundreds of thousands of miles away, and outside this range is the world of monsters. Within this range, the most powerful people are those who have Wan Tianzong of the teleportation array.

Dialect did not go to the location of Tianhunzong, the largest sect in the mainland. It exists just like the Great Soulzong. There must be Cangdao and ordinary people. Even if you meet a few people like Shi Luoshan, it will be troublesome. The injury has not healed, it is better to be safe.

Leaving Wantian Market, Dialect didn't fly far, and didn't move the Flowing Light Wings. He just used the flying sword to escape tens of thousands of miles, and then fell down. He found a secluded mountain at random, and didn't ask for rich spiritual energy. , directly sank hundreds of feet into the ground and opened up a cave.

This time I have to stay for a long time, and the cave can't be done in a hurry like before. I spent several days setting up several protective formations for my cave. There are sects around, but the fourth- and fifth-tier monsters It's not uncommon. They don't dare to invade the Zongmen's land, which doesn't mean they won't pass by Dialect. Although Dialect is not afraid, they don't want to waste too much time dealing with monsters.

After opening up the cave, Dialect sat cross-legged in it, carefully thinking about what he should do. It is definitely unrealistic to go to the Great Soul City in a short time. The method of passing through the Qi of the Heavenly Gang proposed by the Great Elder of the Great Machine Sect seems to be the only way. methods that can be referred to.

The dialect has now reached the late stage of Golden Core cultivation, but there is still a long way to go before the Great Perfection. The geniuses may be able to cross it in a few years, or more than ten years, but more people will take at least decades. Many Golden Core monks For hundreds of years of his life, he could not cross this threshold. Dialect knew that his aptitude was not very good, and he would not be much faster than others if he wanted to conceive a baby. You have to advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul to give it a try.

Is it possible to stay here for hundreds of thousands of years?Yao Guang and Yue'er have to be in a coma for so long before they can wake up?Fang Yan tried his best to heal the second daughter's injury as soon as possible, but he was helpless. As for asking for help from the powerful monk of Wantian Sect or Tianhun Sect, Fang Yan gave up after thinking about it for a while. Well, how could the powerful monk help him, a junior of the golden core, for no reason?

In any case, one's own strength is the greatest guarantee. Fang Yan calmed down and stopped thinking about other things. He closed his eyes and meditated in this underground cave to recover from his injuries.

Six months later, the injury caused by the turbulent flow of the void finally fully recovered, and there was nothing wrong with it, Fang Yan let out a sigh of relief.

Not only did he recover, Fang Yan found that after half a year of continuous nourishment of the five-way spiritual energy, his body had improved compared to before the injury, but Fang Yan couldn't do anything to stimulate the five-way spiritual energy to continue to circulate, could it? Does it work automatically only when injured?

After researching for a while, I found out that there was no progress in the dialect, so I no longer care about it. It was originally an accident, and I am still satisfied with the current effect.

Without getting up, Fang Yan changed hands and took out a small half of the spiritual grass. This is the ten thousand year ice lotus obtained in the Suoyao Pagoda, and Fang Yan has not refined this ice lotus. Reserved as a backup, Yao Guang and Yue'er each refined a part before, and both had ice spirit roots, but now they can't use them.

Already refining the earth fire lotus and wood spirit silk, and possessing the dialect of the two spiritual roots of wood and fire, the benefits of the spiritual roots are very clear. It can greatly increase the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, but the square card was refined before. After Han Shanling was able to communicate with that space, he had a massive infusion of spiritual energy, and he didn't need to absorb it faster.

Now with the improvement of dialect cultivation base, the original absorption speed seems a bit slow, and it takes a long time to absorb spiritual energy every time it is practiced. Although it is still a fast speed compared with ordinary monks, the dialect is a bit slow. Satisfied, refining the Ten Thousand Years Ice Lotus at this moment, if one can refine an ice spirit root, then the speed of cultivation can be accelerated a lot in the future, and the hope of rescuing the two daughters can be found as soon as possible.

Fang Yan opened his mouth and swallowed the ten thousand year ice lotus into his stomach. One day later, Fang Yan was a little disappointed. The one refined by Yao Guang and Yue'er was not as big as this one, but both of them refined the complete ice root , and like the first time I refined the wood spirit silk, half of the ice spirit root appeared in my body, and I needed to refine at least one more ice-type spirit thing to refine the whole spirit root, but it was considered There are gains, at least not a piece of the Ten Thousand Years Ice Lotus was completely wasted.

Just a few months later, a fluctuation that made the dialect very happy came from Tao Mijia. The fire spirit body that had been nourished for several years finally had its own wisdom and woke up from a deep sleep. .

Dialect unexpectedly sacrificed the peach miasma armor, with a movement of the divine mind, as soon as the fire came out of the peach miasma armor, a little man about a foot in size floated in front of dialect, and he was also wearing a red and blue spirit armor. Like a shrunken version of Tao Miasma.

Different from the big bird in the streamer wings, this villain was very affectionate to the dialect after he came out, and he could feel a deep admiration for the dialect, just like when he hatched the red cicada back then, but now the fire spirit is still very affectionate. Weak, far inferior to the power of that big bird, and needs to grow continuously to evolve. Even so, it has great benefits for the dialect to mobilize the peach miasma. The most direct point is that the dialect can mobilize the peach miasma for a longer period of time. Don't be like before, every time you push it, every second counts.

Dialect fiddled with the fire spirit for a while, and found that it had no more powers except that it could erupt flames and control the wisps of peach poison on its body, but Fang Yan did not intend to rely on a small fire spirit to kill Enemy, it is enough to help him mobilize Tao Miasma Armor.

With the little fire spirit, Fang Yan can practice those two black and white chess pieces. When he got it, he couldn't activate too many spiritual weapons because of his lack of mana, so he didn't practice these two chess pieces. The magic weapon of the spiritual weapon.

With Qi Ling's Peach Miasma Armor and this set of chess pieces, although his cultivation base has not increased significantly, his strength will increase a lot. Thinking of this, Fang Yan immediately took out two chess pieces, one black and one white.

Looking at the two chess pieces in front of Xuanxuan, when he got them, he had already practiced them with Fanping Jue, but the connection is not close enough, so it can’t be called sacrifices yet, it should be called suppression, and he wants to urge them as he pleases. If you want to move it, you still need to practice it successfully.

Just when the dialect played another Fanping Jue and several runes fell into the two chess pieces, he suddenly felt a will rushing out from the chess pieces and attacking him violently, but the two chess pieces seemed to be out of his control , I want to break through the sky and go.

"Huh, just a will, you want to take my magic weapon?" Fang Yan was a little surprised, and then stabilized his mind. This will is much worse than the will of the owner of the tomb valley. How can Fang Yan be afraid of it? After a few breaths , then broke this will, Fang Yan knew that the mark left by the original master had completely dissipated.

(End of this chapter)