Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 473
Urging the star shuttle to escape for hundreds of millions of miles, looking back at the distant star behind him, Fang Yan stopped, and the dialect in the star shuttle waved his hands, one after another runes poured out of his palms. An imperceptible dark thread above the bun shrouded it.

All of a sudden, the dark thread seemed to be aware of the dialect's movements, and there was a sudden fluctuation and a faint light, which was about to pass through the dialect's rune envelope and break through the air with a swish, but how could the dialect make him so Escaping easily, the movements in his hands sped up a bit, and more runes covered him.

The movement of the dark light became more and more intense, twisting back and forth, falling into Fangyan's eyes, like a headless fly, following Fangyan's low shout, it finally didn't stop moving, and fell into Fangyan's hands.

With a sweep of consciousness, Fang Yan chuckled: "Sure enough, if I hadn't absorbed so much power of the stars, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed this dark thread. It's actually condensed by the power of stars, but it's very ingenious."

Immediately, Dialect put away the Star Shuttle, and escaped into the Senran scroll in a flash. Now that the Senran scroll has been fully practiced, due to the reason of cultivation, Dialect has not been able to fully stimulate the power in it, but he has already been able to enter the Seventh Scroll. In the depths of times the speed of time, I don't know when that Hu Daoist will arrive, but I can use this time to comprehend the condensed method of the power of the stars.

Dialect practiced Nebula Jue by himself, and the power of the stars he absorbed was far more than what he could refine. More power of the stars was stored in the blood vessels of the body all the time, constantly tempering the body, but now No matter how tempered the dialect's body is with the power of the stars, it will lose its original effect.

Very early on, Dialect considered how to deal with the excess power of the stars that he had absorbed. The killing air could be refined into a killing blade, and the peach miasma poison was also condensed into a peach miasma armor. If the power of the stars could also be refined However, the various powers contained in the power of the stars will have unexpected effects whether they are used as a defensive magic weapon, or for attacking and killing, or even flying away for a long distance.

It's a pity that the dialect alchemy is considered a good hand, and the level of refining is really average. The only spirit weapon that I personally refined, the Peach Miasma Armor, was only successful after Brother Xingyi taught the condensing technique. When it comes to refining techniques, the dialect is not as good as Many monks, even if they have the real fire of Taishangyan in their bodies, dialect can only use it to temper materials, just like the current thunder sword, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a waste of everything.

Dialect has also tried to refine the power of the stars, but he has mastered several methods, including the condensing technique, which can also condense the power of the stars, but it is extremely unstable, and it will disperse if there is a slight fluctuation. There was no effect, so he had to give up later, but now he saw a dark thread condensed by the power of the stars. Although it was only a thread, Fang Yan saw a ray of hope.

Dialect released the two spiritual pets out to monitor the surroundings, and plunged his spiritual consciousness into the dark thread of stars formed by the power of the stars in front of him, studied various methods in it, and wanted to deduce the method of condensing the dark thread of stars .

In the attic of Hu Daoren in the Infinite Fortress of Wangjiao Star, Ah Fei, who had come here with his dialect before, returned here again. It is strange that he did not come here to get his due reward like ordinary brokers , but as if returning to his own home, he waved his hands and played a few hand formulas, and then his figure flashed, and he fell into the formation.

After A Fei entered the formation, he didn't have any communication with Taoist Hu, and then he sat cross-legged in the formation just like Taoist Hu, urging his own kung fu. As A Fei kept urging the kung fu, his expression changed It was sluggish, and even more strange things happened. The figure of Daoist Hu over there gradually faded, and finally turned into a phantom, which suddenly covered A Fei.

I only saw A Fei's body tremble suddenly, then trembled slightly for a while, everything became quiet, and then looked at A Fei who opened his eyes, but his appearance had already changed into that of a Hu Daoist, but his breath was still a little erratic, it was hard to see. Distinguish high and low, separate body?This kind of scene can only appear when the avatar of the Great Distracting Cultivator is fused with the main body. Could it be that A Fei is actually the avatar of the Taoist Hu, and Taoist Hu is actually the Great Distracting Cultivator?
After standing up, Daoist Hu moved his hands and feet a few times, muttered a few words to himself, and moved his hand casually, a starlight flashed in the attic, and a ray of light fell into his body instantly, and Daoist Hu, who had done all this, moved , then escaped from his attic, and fled towards the outside of Wuhuang Fortress.

A moment later, Daoist Hu appeared outside Wangjiao Xingtiangang's Qi, a light flashed in his hand, and a magic weapon that looked like a star shuttle appeared beside him. After the flash of light, Taoist Hu also flew towards the dialect just now. It's just that this seems to be just a low-grade star shuttle. Wouldn't it be an illusion to try to catch up with the dialect at its speed?Unexpectedly, half an hour later, Daoist Hu's escape light suddenly accelerated, and a starlight flashed in an instant, even a middle-grade star shuttle did not have such a speed.

Still haven't researched any dialects, suddenly received a message from the Queen Bee, and then with a movement of consciousness, he sensed a breath passing by less than ten thousand miles away from him, sensing the speed of this breath, Dialect couldn't help but slightly be surprised.

Dialect stopped researching, escaped from the dense scroll in a flash, and raised the floating star shuttle again. Before, Dialect was afraid that his escape speed was too fast and he would lose Daoist Hu, but now he had to rejoice that he had an extra thought Leave that aura behind, otherwise the other party might have thrown him away.

That's right, not only did Taoist Hu have such a breath of stars and dark light on Fang Yan, but Fang Yan also left a breath behind Taoist Hu after he noticed some doubts in the attic of Taoist Hu, but it was in the eight hundred spirit stones. One of them has left his mark on it.

For more than ten days, Fang Yan and Zi Ling took turns urging the star shuttle, but they didn't see the speed of the aura in front of them slowing down by half, but the distance between them and themselves was getting bigger and bigger. ?
"Master, who are we chasing after all? Maybe it's the great monk who is distracted." Zi Ling was also surprised by the experience of the past ten days. Over the years, Zi Ling has long been used to the decisive killing in the dialect, and he is not surprised at all, but the speed of this escaping light is a bit astonishing, and it can't help but remind Zi Ling of being chased and killed by the distracted monk.

"It can't be the Great Distracted Cultivator. If it is the Distracted Great Cultivator, there is no room for us to chase it now." The dialect who also had some doubts in his heart, after hearing Zi Ling's words, carefully recalled the previous things, and said affirmatively Indeed, if Daoist Hu is really a great distracted cultivator, he can make a move at the time of Wang Jiaoxing, even if fighting is not allowed in the boundless fortress, dialect does not believe in killing a middle-stage Nascent Soul with the strength of Cang Dao and others The monks will also alarm others, and the Taoist Hu will never know his many methods.

At this moment, Fang Yan and Zi Ling sensed that the forward speed of the aura in front had dropped sharply at the same time. The two had the same intention, and immediately listened to their star shuttle without thinking.

"Master, it seems that the other party has arrived, and there is probably a net of heaven and earth laid by him." Zi Ling seemed still a little nervous, and said after a while.

Fang Yan is not clear about Zi Ling's concerns. In fact, Fang Yan himself is not very sure. He has tried to detect the cultivation of Taoist Hu before, but the aura on Taoist Hu's body is erratic. The only thing that can be used for reference is that the monks who have shops in the Wuhuang Fortress will definitely not be lower than the middle Nascent Soul, and most of them are late Nascent Soul monks.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Yan raised his head and said: "The heaven and earth net is not enough, so what if he is in the late Nascent Soul, if he can really get a little bit of clues about the starry sky from him, it is worth taking some risks. The two of us Together, even if we lose, it is enough to escape, let's go."

Taoist Hu, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly changed his expression, opened his eyes, looked towards the distance of the starry sky, and smiled slightly: "It's so slow, but fortunately, it's still here after all. After so many years, I thought I'd recovered Hopeless, I never expected to meet such a monk, as long as I recover [-]% of my strength, I will be sure to return through the vortex."

After finishing speaking, Daoist Hu's face suddenly showed a bit of cruelty, and he didn't have half of his previous fairy-like appearance. He carefully sensed the aura coming fast in front of him. After a while, Daoist Hu's palm moved slightly, following Daoist Hu moved his hands, and saw several faint rays of light suddenly flashing thousands of miles away. In an instant, a circle was formed, and then a space fluctuation flashed, and the aura that was originally flying in a straight line disappeared instantly. No, when he reappeared, he was already in front of Taoist Hu.

Just as space fluctuations in the distance flashed, the surroundings of Daoist Hu also changed. Several bright lights flickered, forming a formation that completely enveloped the surrounding area, and the aura that just appeared was at the very center of the formation. Without the slightest pause, the formation was activated immediately, and thousands of rays of light flickered, killing back and forth in it, only a few muffled sounds were heard, and the surrounding space was affected by the expansion and contraction, and it seemed that it was accompanied by the sound of shouting.

Daoren Hu succeeded in one blow, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar: "Haha, it's so easy. If I had known this, why would I have to expend so much effort to strike outside the Horn of Horn."

Before the words fell, Daoist Hu suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "Friend Hu, are you safe?"

(End of this chapter)