Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 403 Test the strength
Dialect did not leave the Great Soul City, there is a mountain in the north of the city. There are many casual monks gathered here, either with the help of the Great Soul City's strong defense, or hoping to find some opportunities to enter the Zongmen in the Great Soul City Among them, most of them are monks of Jindan or below, and there are almost no Nascent Soul monks like Fang Yan.

In the twinkling of an eye, two years later, the dialect who was practicing in the Flowing Light Wing suddenly noticed a fluctuation in the communication talisman. After leaving the Great Soul Tower, it was the first time someone sent a message to him. Shan, no one has been able to directly send a message to her own message talisman. Could it be that there will be a gathering of Nascent Soul monks?It seems that last time Shi Luoshan said it would take more than a year.

Dialect took out the communication talisman and swept away his consciousness, huh?It was Shi Luoshan who was right, but it wasn't the gathering of Nascent Soul cultivators that I thought, Shi Luoshan invited herself?
After thinking for a while, Fang Yan input a mana into the communication talisman, and sent out a message. After a while, Fang Yan himself stepped into the Great Soul Tower again.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, what's the matter?" Fang Yan asked without being too polite when he saw Shi Luoshan.

"Fang Yan, I would like to invite you to go with me to a place." Shi Luoshan has long understood the temperament of dialect, which is quite different from her seniors and brothers. She has lost a lot of flattery and won't be so accommodating. It is direct. After hearing the question in dialect, he also speaks directly.

As he said that, Shi Luoshan threw a strange token to Fang Yan, letting Fang Yan explore it by himself, and continued to say: "Fang Yan, hundreds of years ago, I got half of a jade scepter, and it was useless all the time. I almost forgot about this matter. Just a few days ago, a senior brother of mine was wandering in the Great Soul City, and accidentally got a piece of incomplete jade jade. After I came back, I saw that it was related to my original one. I put the two pieces together. Then this token appeared, it should be an ancestor's cave."

For Shi Luoshan's carefree character, the dialect can be regarded as an experience. After receiving the token, he was first attracted by this weird token before investigating. This token is very strange, and the dialect is still the first. This is the first time I have seen tokens made in the shape of a pill furnace.

Dialect has handled a lot of tokens of the Dongfu. After searching it over and over several times, he found no problem. It is undoubtedly a token of a Dongfu. Just looking at this token, the level of the Dongfu is not low. It is very likely that it is a Dongfu. Infants are even higher cultivation places for monks.

It's just that it looks a bit weird, it looks like a pill furnace, could it be the cave of a master of alchemy?Thinking of this, a gleam of light appeared in the dialect's eyes. Back then, he got the Pill Spirit Jade Bi in the Peach Miasma Forest Cave Mansion, and introduced the dialect into the alchemy road. It's just that the theory is there, but the actual operation is much worse. On the one hand, the dialect is not enough. , but on the other hand, the magic weapon is not working.

The alchemy furnace that Fang Yan is using now comes from the Demon Locking Tower, which is a top-grade treasure. If you want to refine a fifth-grade pill, such as the "Taiyin Purple Martial Pill", you don't even think about it. Just the power of the real fire alone, this pill furnace can't bear it.

If this cave is really a cave left by an alchemy master, the others don't matter. If one can get a suitable alchemy furnace, it will be of great benefit to future cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist Shi is bothering you. Could it be that this is the cave of a senior alchemy master?" Fang Yan arched his hands and asked.

"Don't ask me, my senior brother and I didn't go in either, or we wouldn't have come back to find help. How about it, are you going?"

"Fellow Daoist Shi thought of Fang, how could Fang refuse."

Don't say that this cave is very likely to be the cave of the alchemy master, it is not, Shi Luoshan proposed, and dialect is unlikely to refuse, Shi Luoshan helped dialect buy the materials to repair the Liuguang wing, in Shi Luoshan's opinion It's to make up for the previous negligence, Fang Yan doesn't think so, he always feels that he owes her something.

As for the fact that Shi Luoshan always felt that she was taking advantage of Hua Tianyu's Nascent Soul body, Fang Yan never thought about it.

"Okay, you come with me to see the senior brother, if all goes well, we will set off soon."

Shi Luoshan led Fang Yan into another secret room.

"This is the master Daoist Shi said?" A disdainful voice came out, showing undisguised disdain.

Fang Yan followed behind Shi Luoshan, and just stepped into the secret room, he heard unceremonious words, looked up, and saw two monks who had already stood there.

A young man in yellow, the magic weapons on his body are not low-level, all of which are spiritual weapons, and his appearance is fresh and refined, with a bit of elegance, he is the one who just spoke.

The other is a handsome middle-aged man, wearing a purple cassock with flashing runes. The grade of this cassock is not low, even if it is not as high as Hua Tianyu's, it is not far behind.

When Fang Yan looked at the two of them secretly, the two of them were also looking at Fang Yan, and the more they watched, the more disdainful the young monk became.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, it's not your turn to tell me who I want to invite." Shi Luoshan said with a serious face. The monk Ding Li in front of him is no stranger to Shi Luoshan. She is surly, but her strength is very strong. Even if she is compared with her senior brother, she is only a hair away. But even so, it does not mean that Shi Luoshan can tolerate the other party's ridicule of dialect.

In any case, the dialect is also a helper I invited. What's more, she has never fully understood the strength of the dialect. Obviously, the cultivation base of the early Yuanying stage relied on two sets of magic weapons to kill Hua Tianyu in the middle stage of the Yuanying stage. Although it was caused by a sneak attack , but even if she wants to do it now, Shi Luoshan knows that she can't do this, at least she can't completely wipe out the opponent's Nascent Soul, leaving only pure spiritual power.

"Okay, Luo Shan, you don't need to pay so much attention to what Fellow Daoist Ding said unintentionally, but this fellow Daoist is only at the initial stage of Yuanying, and his strength is indeed a little insufficient." The middle-aged man spoke, also doubtful about the strength of the dialect.

"Jiang Daoyou, why don't you let me measure the strength of this fellow daoist? If he goes there and finds out that his strength is insufficient, then he will be the one who will be harmed." That fellow daoist Ding said again, with an indescribably frivolous tone. .

"Fellow Daoist Ding, you are a cultivator who is about to break through the late Nascent Soul stage. Isn't it embarrassing for you to say that?" Shi Luoshan interjected.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, this fellow Daoist Ding is right, why don't you let me compete with this fellow Daoist." Shi Luoshan wanted to speak, but he heard the words coming out slowly in dialect.

As for the means of dialect, Shi Luoshan is consciously aware that Hua Tianyu was able to kill Hua Tianyu at the beginning, relying on the peerless sword light, but more relying on the unknown magic weapon for sneak attack, otherwise, with Hua Tianyu's cultivation base However, even if the sword light was mighty, it wouldn't be a pity that he would use his own strength. Shi Luoshan didn't think that in a real confrontation, the dialect could defeat Hua Tianyu.

When Shi Luoshan wanted to say something, her senior brother Jiang Yong's voice came out, "Okay, since this fellow Taoist has such courage, let's try it over there, Junior Sister Luoshan, and take him to the arena."

After Jiang Yong finished speaking, he was the first to escape from the secret room.

Shi Luoshan saw his senior brother make such a statement, and knew that if the dialect could not pass this level, it would be a dead end, so he turned to look at the dialect, his face was full of doubts, even if the strength of the dialect was overestimated, he did not think that the dialect could be the enemy Over Ding Li.

Seeing Shi Luoshan's gaze, Fang Yan smiled: "It's okay, I won't embarrass you."

Hearing the dialect's words, Shi Luoshan was speechless for a while, but she could also hear the confidence in the dialect's words, so she stopped talking and stepped out of the secret room with the dialect, heading towards the upper floors of the Great Soul Building.

The arena is the place where the disciples of the Great Soul Sect fight to learn, but it is usually a place for low-level disciples to fight under the Golden Core. When did Nascent Soul cultivators come here.

The moment Jiang Yong and the others appeared in the arena, the entire arena was in a commotion. Even the round platforms that were fighting were aware of the changes around them and dispersed the restrictions.

"That's Uncle Jiang Yong? Why did he come here? Could it be to inspect our cultivation?"

"Not only Uncle Jiang Yong, but also Uncle Shi Luoshan, hasn't she been managing the shop in the Great Soul Tower, and this is the first time I've seen her come to the arena."

"Nonsense, Master Uncle Yuan Ying returned to the sect even if he was discussing with each other, so why did he come to the Great Soul Building?"

"Inside the Zongmen, that's the place where Jindan's late stage can only enter. I don't know when I will be able to enter."

"Let's not talk about that, this time, the two uncles brought two outsiders to the arena. Could it be that they are going to have a competition here?" An excited voice sounded.

Hearing his words, many people around became excited. It was rare to see the Nascent Soul Uncle's competition, but they were soon disappointed. They only saw that the two Uncles didn't care about themselves and others. Hope, leading the two of them, after stepping into a fighting platform, a ban will completely isolate the place in an instant, without revealing a trace of breath.

Everyone sighed, knowing that today's wish would not be fulfilled, they all dispersed to fight and learn from each other.

"Okay, just because you dare to stand here, I have to say that you are brave enough. However, the cultivation world is not based on courage, but on strength. Today I will let you see what strength is."

After standing still, Ding Li said unceremoniously that he didn't have any preparations in hand. For him who is very likely to break through to the late Nascent Soul within a hundred years in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, there is really no need for him to face the dialect of the early stage of Nascent Soul. prepare.

Hearing the other party's words, Dialect did not refute. The other party's cultivation base is there. These few words were originally true, but the other party's tone was a bit unpleasant.

"That's right, please enlighten me, Fellow Daoist Ding." Fang Yan was not polite, and after standing still, he just clasped his fists and shot out several spirit thunders, covering Ding Li who was facing him.

"Huh? Interesting." Sensing the extraordinary power in the dialect Linglei, Ding Li stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, showing a frenzied expression. He didn't dodge or dodge. A giant palm suddenly appeared in front of him. Seeing the approaching Linglei, he blocked it.

Only a few muffled sounds came from the giant palm, and the shadow of the palm continued to blur, and finally disappeared, and the first wave of spiritual thunder in the dialect also dissipated.

Fang Yan was surprised that he destroyed his spirit thunder so easily, this monk surnamed Ding was arrogant, even Xiao Henshui back then didn't seem to dare to collect the spirit thunder like this.

However, Dialect himself was just testing the opponent's strength, and the spirit thunder he activated was less than half as powerful as his own. This was a test of fighting skills, not a life-and-death fight.

After receiving an attack from Fang Yan, Ding Li no longer only defended but did not attack, and still did not activate any magic weapon. He still used a giant palm to cage towards Fang Yan's body. It seemed that he wanted to use this simple move to kill Fang Yan. captured.

The corner of Fang Yan's mouth was slightly raised, and the formation of eighteen Dawu swords suddenly flashed, and a sword light flashed, and the phantom of this giant palm was killed by Fang Yan in an instant and dissipated.

"Haha, it's no wonder you're so insolent, you actually broke my giant spirit palm casually, even if I only activated a tenth of it, you can be proud of being a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, and this sword array is your reliance Come on, give it to me."

Ding Li yelled, and another giant palm no longer aimed at Fang Yan, but at the Eighteen Sword Formation in front of Fang Yan.

Fang Yan thought to himself: "Are you going to defeat me with just one move? Then try the power of my sword array." With a move of consciousness, the eighteen thunder swords formed one side and instantly surrounded the giant palm. Killing them, several sword lights flashed, but in an instant, Ding Li's giant palm was once again strangled to death.

"Huh?" This time, not only Ding Li on the fighting stage showed a surprised expression, but Jiang Yong, who was watching the battle, also showed a bit of surprise. He thought that one move would lead to results, but he didn't expect that this monk had another trick. Sword array means.

Only Shi Luoshan was not surprised at all. Hua Tianyu died under this sword light at the beginning, and the dialect has not yet activated the strongest attack. If the sword light that killed Hua Tianyu was activated, it would be Ding Li. It won't be so easy.

After watching the confrontation for a few times, Shi Luoshan could see that the dialect had no intention of urging the strongest moves, but was practicing the sword formation. Bold, but it seems that he has never been a coward.

My two giant spirit palms were destroyed by the dialect's sword array in an instant, and the one destroyed by the spirit thunder before was already three moves. Although they were all for games, the most powerful palm did not use four moves. One-third of his strength, but Ding Li's expression still changed slightly. He originally planned to take down the dialect with one move, but now he has passed three moves.

A stern look flashed across the corner of Ding Li's mouth, and a bead flashed in his hand. With a slight movement of his palm, the bead floated to the top of Fang Yan's head, and at the same time, a blood-red aura suddenly shot at Fang Yan.

And another giant palm flashed in front of Ding Li, and today he seemed to be determined, he must use this giant palm to grab Dialect, in order to satisfy his psychological expectations.

Just when the red aura emerged, Fang Yan instantly sensed the crisis, and the thick bloody aura was caught in it. This was not a real attack, but an attack aimed at the mind like Qiu Fan and the black mark, but it was more powerful than his own. The murderous aura in the black mark is ten times more condensed.

After realizing this, Fang Yan felt a little angry. It would be fine if Qiu Fan attacked with the bleak air, and it would be fine if he cultivated for a few days. The opponent in the middle stage of Yuanying urged the bloody air to rush towards him. If you want to destroy your mind, even if it gets a little contaminated, it is very likely to damage your mind. This is to destroy your foundation of cultivation.

It was originally a battle of skills, but after the appearance of this blood-red bead, the atmosphere changed instantly, and the dialect also flashed fiercely. I will let you experience how to use this method.

The moment Ding Li urged the blood-red bead, Jiang Yong's expression changed suddenly, obviously he knew the origin of this bead. Although Shi Luoshan was not familiar with Ding Li and didn't know the bead, but the aura was so obvious, How can one not know how powerful this bead is.

If this breath hits the body, the dialect of Yuanying's early stage will not be spared.

But now it is impossible to rescue each other, the two people on the fighting stage are under restraint, and the restraint here is arranged by several ancestors themselves.

As soon as Ding Li made this move, even Jiang Yong was secretly angry: "It's a competition, even if you don't like this person, there is no need to use this kind of trick to offend my junior sister Shi Luoshan for nothing." Then he seemed to think Noticing Ding Li's usual temper, he could only sigh and wanted to undo the restraint.

At this moment, both Jiang Yong and Shi Luoshan saw an incredible scene.

A light curtain suddenly flashed in front of Dialect, who was approached by the bloody aura, piercing people's eyes. As soon as the bloody aura touched the light curtain, it rose and melted like smoke.

The light curtain didn't give up, and surrounded the bead in an instant, and the crackling sound was instantly remembered.

"Evil Resisting Lightning Lights? How come there are so many Evil Resisting Lightning Lights?" Ding Li in the field, Jiang Yong outside the field, and Shi Luoshan all showed expressions of surprise.

Since dialect incorporated the source of thunder into his own nascent infant, his control over the power of the thunder system has improved a lot, including the evil lightning in the thunder sword, which has been deeply hidden by the dialect. Sometimes, it only needs a thought, and it doesn't have any influence, but it prevents others from coveting your own evil lightning.

If Ding Li had discovered that there was actually a hidden evil spirit lightning in the dialect sword array, he would definitely not activate this bead, but it would be too late to regret it now. Yes, there are dozens of stalks in the body, the most intense one is the trunk with sprouts.

But in an instant, Fang Yan retracted the thunder light, and the bead on the top of his head fell down with a snap. Fang Yan stretched out his hand and held it in his hand. Lightning flashed, and with dialect's palm stretched out, a piece of powder was released.

"Ah?" But in an instant, one of his magic weapons was actually destroyed by the other party. Ding Li felt that he had lost his face, and his expression turned cold: "Boy, you have to pay the price for what you just did."

Fang Yan curled his lips in his heart, and showed no mercy in his hands. Originally, he didn't need to ward off evil spirits, but Fang Yan could also block the bloody aura. From the moment he just destroyed the opponent's magic weapon, Fang Yan knew that today's matter was no longer a duel.

At this moment, the off-site restriction suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Yong's voice came: "Two friends, why don't you let it go today."

Immediately there was another barrier between Fang Yan and Ding Li. Seeing this scene, both Fang Yan and Ding Li on the opposite side stopped their movements and put away their exercises.

(End of this chapter)