Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 98

"I thought you had restrained your breath, but I didn't know that you were a real Qi-refining monk, but how could you enter the Bailizhang Taolin through that violent miasma poison. Even if you have Lihuo, you shouldn't, I But it took a top-grade treasure to come here, but your two spiritual pets are not bad."

The dialect was a bit embarrassing, but he was still taken aback by Xing Wuwu, the Lihuo in his dantian was not revealed in front of his eyes at all, but he was seen through at a glance, and he couldn't help but secretly proud of himself for putting the magic weapon in the Qiankun bag, as if the other party couldn't find him Qiankun Pot: "Senior Xing, I have only practiced for a few years, and only after I was hunted down did I go deep into the peach miasma forest. I don't know how I came here."

"Forget it, no matter how you came in, it doesn't make any difference. For thousands of years, I have met no less than a hundred people like you who came here, but they are all monks above Jindan, and they all came here not long ago. You are the only one who can stay here for so long, probably because your cultivation base is too low, if you are higher, you also want to break through the miasma poison above."

"What?" Fang Yan was shocked: "Senior, you have really been here for thousands of years? Could it be that there is no way to get out? Not even here?"

"Yes, this hundred-mile-long peach forest is its own realm. It's easy to get in and hard to get out. At the beginning, I didn't believe in evil. I broke into this peach forest and wanted to find the magic weapon. Unexpectedly, the magic weapon hadn't been found yet. My physical body was destroyed, but I found the treasure later, but I can no longer get out of this ghost place. The miasma poison above seems to be the only way out, but the miasma poison is extremely poisonous, and my physical body was destroyed there. Even my spiritual consciousness will be eroded, if I didn't have a magic weapon to send my soul, I would have died long ago."

After Fang Yan heard this, he lowered his head and thought about something. After a while, Fang Yan raised his head and said, "Senior, no matter what, I don't want to be stuck here for the rest of my life. Even if I die, I must find a way to get out of here."

Xing Wuwu listened to the words in the dialect, and didn't say much. After a while, his consciousness disappeared again.

Since even the big monks who are comparable to Jindan can't escape from the miasma poison above, Dialect is not in a hurry to improve his cultivation level. There is not much difference in refining Qi and building a foundation here. Wandering back and forth, trying to find the location of the formation hub of the Bailizhang Taolin, but with the dialect's current formation skills, the formation hub can be found there, let alone the formation hub, dialect can find even a trace of the formation technique Unexpectedly, everything around is so real, Fang Yan feels that he is not in the formation at all.

Xing Wuwu chats in dialect every now and then, probably because he has been lonely for thousands of years, Xing Wuwu inquires about everything.

Later, the dialect became known, and this senior Xing Wuxing was also a disciple of the sect, and a disciple of the great sect, the Xingji sect, but he had never heard the dialect of the Xingji sect, so he was really ignorant.

Xing Wuwu didn't hear the news of his own sect, he was a little sad, then he seemed to think of his situation again, and became even more lonely, and didn't show up for more than ten days in a row.

Fang Yan is still looking for a way out, but after a month of searching, Fang Yan has to admit that he can't find the hub of this formation at all. If he wants to go out, he may have to find a way from the miasma on his head and get it from Xing Wuwu. You know, this miasma poison is hundreds of times more powerful than ordinary miasma poison. He was already at the initial stage of Yuanying, holding a few spiritual weapons, and his body was completely corroded by a single encounter. Only Yuanying escaped. If he wanted to go out, he would definitely not be able to rely on these magic weapons to protect him.

Lihuo is useless, as all the monks above the Golden Core cultivation level have their own real fire, none of them is much worse than Lihuo, none of the hundreds of Golden Core monks escaped, even if they think about it, their own Lihuo can’t get up How useful.

Dialect didn't know how to get out of this ghostly place for a while. Could it be that he wanted to cultivate here to a level higher than that of the Nascent Soul Stage?Dialect doesn't think that he can cultivate to such a high level in his life.

Stepping into the world of comprehension is to see this world, not to prolong life and be trapped here. If so, so what if you live for thousands of years.

In the abundant aura, Fang Yan possessed the Qingyun Determination Method again, and his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds. After half a year, his cultivation base reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. As long as he felt it, he could attack the foundation building, but Fang Yan still had no way to get out.

Fang Yan has tried to go upwards twice, but just a few feet into the air, the spirit armor on Fang Yan's body has almost been infiltrated. Fortunately, Fang Yan was prepared, and when he saw something bad, he returned immediately and burned the miasma poison with Lihuo at the same time. Well, even so, the silkworm spiritual silk cover on Fang Yan's body was still damaged, and if he wanted to use it again, he had to refine it again.

In this way, it is impossible for Fang Yan to try again. Now he can only activate a middle-grade treasure. After driving the Yiyun Sword, he can no longer drive the colorful shield. Only after the foundation is established, can Fang Yan Flying on its own does not need to drive several magic weapons at the same time, and after the foundation is established, the dialect also has extra mana to drive two magic weapons.

This is a peace of mind for the dialect, no longer thinking about going out for the time being, just focus on cultivation, and wait for his foundation to be successful, and then go to the test.

The establishment of the foundation is all about chance, it is not possible to hit it when you reach the Great Consummation of Qi Refining. Every monk can feel when you should attack the Foundation Establishment. Come, just keep practicing my own sets of spells and formulas.

This made Xing Wuwu on the side a little dissatisfied: "I said, Brother Fang, no matter how you practice these low-level spells, only the body training technique and the soul attack are worth looking at, and the others are rubbish .”

"You really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. I'm a casual cultivator. How can I get so many high-level spells?"

These days, dialect and Xing Wuwu got along very well, and would joke around from time to time, Xing Wuwu didn't want the dialect to call him senior, as long as the dialect called him elder brother.

These few words in the dialect choked Xing Wuwu, but then he sent a message.

Fang Yan was overjoyed when he received this news, and immediately drooped his face: "Brother Xing, you are a little practical, this Dawu Sword Formation Light Flying Sword needs at least eighteen handles, and if you want to exert its maximum power, you need more than [-] handles." One hundred and eight swords, but also the same attribute, where do you want me to find these flying swords to practice."

The dialect is so good that it is cheap, and the Dawu Sword Formation, the natal magic weapon of many monks is not so perverted. If the 36 flying swords are successfully refined, they will become his natal magic weapon. Even the most trashy flying sword is enough. It can fight against monks who are higher than two realms. As the quality of the flying sword improves, its power will become more and more powerful.

But dialect is right, this Dawu sword formation looks very cool, but it is not so simple to display it, not to mention other things, just so many flying swords, dialect can't find anywhere.

Xing Wuwu also realized that something was wrong with him. Although the dialect couldn't see Xing Wuwu's expression, he could still see his current appearance. Sure enough, soon, the dialect received another tactic: "The True Art of Five Thunders", Just like the Five Thunder Talisman used in the original dialect, it condenses spiritual energy into thunder, and then releases it to kill the enemy. As one's own cultivation level continues to improve, the power of the condensed five-element thunder will become greater and greater. Compared with that The Five Thunder Talisman is much more advanced. After all, Xing Wuwu in front of him is a Nascent Soul cultivator, so the things he brought out are not ordinary.

"Okay, boy, you won't be able to learn even if it's too advanced. I got these two formulas by accident, and they are enough for you to practice for half your life."

"Thank you, Big Brother Xing." Dialect knows the preciousness of these two formulas. A few days ago, in Guiyun Town, the opponent wanted a high-grade treasure for a broken sword formula. The sword formula is much stronger. If it is taken out, it may be comparable to the original spiritual weapon.

Dialect still underestimated the value of this sword formula. Not to mention the low-grade spirit weapon without spirit, even a high-grade spirit weapon could hardly compare with this sword formula. Xing Wuwu also wanted to show off. Being able to go out to Zhangtao Forest, otherwise he might not be willing to give this sword array to Fang Yan. Xing Wuwu spent a lot of effort to get this sword array from a cave, but he was trapped before he had time to refine it. In this peach forest, this sword formation has also been suppressed in his mind for thousands of years.

Dialect memorized the Dawu Sword Formation in detail, and decided to refine a set of 36 flying swords when he had the opportunity in the future.

The ones that can be practiced right now are the five thunder formulas, which are divided into Yimu Lei, Bing Huo Lei, Geng Jin Lei, Wu Tu Lei, and Gui Water Lei. The easiest dialect is naturally Bing Huo Lei.

Dialect's movement method, seeing the Binghuo Lei gathered in the palm of his hand, he cast it out with a swish, and there was a loud bang, Dialect jumped up proudly, and before he had time to do it again, Xing Wuwu's spiritual consciousness came: "I'm so happy with just such a little power? I'm ashamed for you. The five thunder tricks, that's a spell that can collapse mountains and crack the ground. If it's in your hands, it won't even be able to explode a larger rock."

Ignoring Xing's unintentional ridicule, Dialect tried to gather Binghuo Lei. Xing Wuwu was right, the five thunder formulas were enough for Dialect to practice for half a lifetime, but with only two, all his mana had been exhausted, and the power was far from lawless. As powerful as described in the tactic, my Bing Huolei can't be called Lei at all, but can only be called a ball.

Fang Yan sat down and began to recover his mana. After a few hours, the mana in Fang Yan's body recovered to perfection. Suddenly, Fang Yan felt an impulse in his body, about to build a foundation?

(End of this chapter)