Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 873
Hearing the words of a few people and seeing Fei Shitong's actions, the rest of the distracted monks could only shake their heads, showing a bit of disappointment, and then came up to say hello to the three monks of the Heavenly Star Sect. The main thing is to exchange a few words with the dialect who is carrying the Tao Shenmu, and after each left their names, they went to find a place to understand the mystery of the great formation outside Tongling Peak like Fei Shitong.

"Junior Fang Yan, how many Dao Shenmu?" After everyone left, Da Xilu didn't make a sound, but the other person paused for a moment, and slowly asked Fang Yan, although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning was very clear.

"Senior brother Lai, I still have use for these pieces of spirit wood. If you want to absorb the spirit of the Taoist spirit, you should have a chance when you return to the sect." , but did not have a deep friendship, not enough for that.

As for Da Xilu in front of him, dialect didn't pay attention to him at all. He was not very close to him at first, but there were some nasty things on the contrary. In addition, Da Xilu's seemingly scolding but actually forcing words made dialect very disliked , no bad words to each other is already in the face of the same family, but just now Da Xilu took the lead for the sake of the Zongmen Tianxingzong, but it has nothing to do with the dialect himself.

"Oh, then don't bother the younger brother." Hearing the words in dialect, the senior brother Lai said calmly, and then took Da Xilu, who looked unhappy, to leave.

"It's too outrageous." After flashing more than a thousand feet away, the two just landed and threw two isolation formations to isolate the surrounding breath, Da Xilu shouted angrily.

"After all, I still have some strength, and I haven't lost the face of the sect."

"Junior Brother Lai, don't save face for him. What he relies on is just a small trick. If he really wants to fight, how can there be such a rule? That formation will be blown out in a short while." Da Xilu was still indignant Said.

"Senior brother said that, but the dialect was only in the late Yuanying stage more than a hundred years ago, but now it has been at the same level as ours, and it has been valued by several senior uncles and even ancestors. Senior brother should not be hostile to him in the future. good."

"It's nothing to be promoted and distracted. Many geniuses can hardly be promoted to the peak of the early stage in their lifetime. What's more, he just relies on the power of the magic weapon. If we have the high-grade spiritual body protection of the Star Burial Robe, we will soon be able to reach the peak level." Just break through the frontier."

Hearing Da Xilu's sour words, this junior brother Lai stopped talking, immersed his consciousness into the formation, and began to understand the meaning.

Seeing that the two fellow disciples didn't believe his words, Fang Yan didn't have the heart to explain anything. After watching them leave, he just shook his head and stepped into the defensive formation behind him again.

After this incident, the name of the dialect proficiency in the formation is completely confirmed. With an ordinary defensive formation, it resisted the cracking of more than a dozen monks of the same generation. However, these are nothing, and it is the three Dao Shenmu that make the dialect more famous.

However, in just a few days, no less than a hundred monks have come to the outside of the Tongling Peak formation one after another. In front of the dialect, what is the matter of face.

Dialect who was in the formation received all kinds of messages again and again, or invitations to fight, or requests, and there was only one thing for him, which was the three Taoist trees that were revealed earlier. The enthusiasm of the crowd could not be stopped. Fortunately, here is Moyuan Ridge. There are two ancestors sitting in the town. The Tianxing sect is very famous, but no one dares to directly bombard it, which makes Dialect feel a little comforted.

On this day, another group of people stood outside the dialect's defensive formation one after another.

"Senior Dialect, Lu Mingzi from the Beast Spirit Sect came to pay respects to senior."

"Mo Zong Mofang pays respects to Senior Dialect."

Successive voices and messages of spiritual consciousness were transmitted into the formation, but the only reply received was a message without emotion: "I am in retreat, fellow Taoists, forgive me." It was the imprint left by the dialect earlier .

Many Nascent Soul cultivators didn't pay much attention to this message. They had already learned about it from their elders, and even they could see it themselves. Under such circumstances, how could it be closed? After receiving the reply, many people did not give up, and continued to send this message according to the instructions of the elders of the sect.

A group of people who were making noise suddenly felt a flash of power. Although it was extremely light, it was also extremely fierce. All the Nascent Soul cultivators shivered as if they had fallen into an extremely cold ice cellar. Fortunately, it was only in an instant. , this power disappeared, and the crowd came back to their senses in horror, only to realize that a figure seemed to have flashed into the defensive formation in front of them just now. agree?
"Dialect, even mid-stage cultivators will have thoughts about spiritual things like Dao Shenmu. How can you reveal this kind of spiritual thing at will?" In the defensive formation, a monk appeared in front of Dialect, but it was Tian Xing Daoist Qi Yang, the core disciple of Zongzong.

Listening to Taoist Qiyang's words of reproach, Fang Yan also showed a bit of embarrassment on his face: "The dialect is careless, but now I have to ask the seniors to help, otherwise I can't practice here with peace of mind."

"It's not difficult. I'll just send a message when I go out. I don't think there are many who dare to come again. It's just that you need to absorb and refine the Dao Shenmu as soon as possible. Otherwise, after this time, it's hard to say that you won't get into trouble again." .”

"Thank you senior, but the juniors don't need these three pieces of Dao Shenmu for the time being, so let's treat them as juniors to honor the seniors." As Fang Yan spoke, he took out the three pieces of Dao Shenmu that had caused a lot of trouble before, and handed them to Taoist Qiyang .

"No, such a spiritual thing is suitable for you. Besides, as a senior, I have no reason to take advantage of the younger generation." Taoist Qiyang is not as familiar with the dialect as Taoist Jianxing. Oppose to speak out.

"Senior Qi Yang, don't shirk it. The junior has already refined some days ago. Now it will take some time to absorb and refine it. These Dao Shenmu are only kept in the bottom of the box. It is more likely It caused a lot of trouble for nothing."

"En?" Hearing the words of the dialect, Daoist Qi Yang was slightly shocked. After looking up and down for a while, he believed the words of the dialect. It must be scrubbed with spiritual energy like Divine Qi to have such an effect.

"Senior, how could I lie about this kind of thing? Don't I want to improve my mood?" Fang Yan replied immediately.

At this moment, Qi Yang also realized that there might be more in the dialect, but this kind of words is well known, but he can't say it clearly. Thinking of this, he no longer refuses, and waved his hands to collect the three pieces of Dao Shenmu. In his hand, as he said before, even in the mid-stage of distraction, like him, the spirit of Taoism is also a rare spiritual thing.

"Okay, then I'll accept it. In this way, other people will have nothing to say. You can take a look at these spiritual objects and take whatever you need. I can't really take advantage of you." After holding it in his hands, Taoist Qi Yang then opened a universe bag, and scattered out a pile of spiritual material.

The materials that Taoist Qiyang valued were higher-level than those obtained from the previous dialect battles, and the dialects were not polite, so they started to pick and choose among them.

"Dialect, do you want that Buzhou stone, do you want that Buzhou stone?" Suddenly, Taoist Hu's eager voice came from Fangyan's consciousness.

Buzhou stone?With some doubts in his heart, dialect followed Hu Taoist's command and set his sights on a dark, inconspicuous stone. When he was sweeping earlier, dialect noticed this stone. There was such a thing among a bunch of spiritual things , it will always be a little conspicuous, but it's just that I don't know what the use of this stone makes Hu Taoist so impatient.

Seeing Fang Yan reaching out to pick up the stone, Taoist Qi Yang smiled: "I actually chose a bad stone? But if you want to upgrade the Star Burial Robe, such a small piece is not enough. Choose another one."

"Just this one, maybe it will be useful in the future." The dialect didn't put it back.

Taoist Qi Yang was still about to speak, but suddenly his expression changed, just in the blink of an eye, there was a sudden vibration outside, and the large formation outside Tongling Peak showed fluctuations again, but it was more than ever before.

(End of this chapter)