I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 167 Penance, time goes by

Fang Han tried a few more times, and the Void Sword Qi twirled and moved in the air, doing whatever he wanted.

It is no less than controlling a flying sword, a spiritual weapon.

The power is also not inferior at all, even worse.

The advantage of Void Sword Qi is that it can be activated instantly, and its movement is very subtle, but its power is great.

It has been a few years since he started practicing the first level of the Great Five Elements Hunyuan Sword Art, and he only cultivated a void sword energy with fire attribute.

This may be because, although he is the root of all spirits, among them, the affinity of fire-type spiritual roots is relatively highest.

Having already cultivated a void sword energy of the fire attribute, it will be easier to cultivate several void sword energy of the same attribute.

"I currently have four divine senses, and I can control the four fire-attribute void sword qi."

"Next, I'm going to start practicing the second level of God's Exercise. First, try to separate out the eight paths of divine consciousness, so that I can control the eight paths of fire-attribute void sword energy."

Of course, it would be best if one could cultivate Void Sword Qi of different attributes at the same time, but it would definitely not be accomplished overnight and would take a long time.

Fang Han then refined a few magic tools needed by the shop, and after two furnaces of elixirs, he put away his mana, and Yuanshen entered the fairy mansion cave.

After calming down some uneasy mood, he pushed open the door of the cabin.

He only opened the altar of spirit recovery wine a little.

Immediately, a strong and intoxicating aroma of wine had penetrated into his senses.

Let him feel refreshed.

"It should be aged for a hundred years."

He hastily took a sip, and as the clear liquid entered his throat, a hot energy immediately spread out in his body.

"It works!"

Fang Han was overjoyed. After this mouthful, he almost immediately made up for about [-]% of the mana he had just consumed.

"Sure enough, it's a hundred-year-old Huiling Wine. The effect is extraordinary. It has an obvious effect on restoring mana during the foundation building period."

Fang Han immediately put all the spirit recovery wine used in the foundation building period into the log cabin and sealed it up.

The age of the spiritual medicine used in the foundation building period is much longer than that of the spirit training period. All of them must be 300 years old or above, and the age of the golden jade ginseng must be at least [-] years old.

Moreover, the spirit wine must be sealed in a small wooden house to reach the level of a hundred years of aging, and this will have a good effect.

Fang Han decided that the hundred-year-old spirit wine used in the foundation building period would only be used secretly for himself.

And Baixuantang only sells spirit recovery wine for the Qi training period.

It is also announced to the outside world that Huilingjiu is only available for the Qi training period.

As for the future, I will talk about it after my cultivation has reached a certain level.

In this way, time passed like running water.

Since Baixuantang launched Huiling Liquor, its business has grown to a new level.

The profit for one year is about 30 spirit stones. Of course, not all of this profit is in Fang Han's pocket, but part of it is in circulation.

But in any case, Fang Han is already really rich and powerful.

Two years later, it has been six years since Fang Han came to Dongyun Island.

In this year, his cultivation reached the fourth level of foundation building.

After starting to practice on the second level of God Forging Art, he successfully divided into four paths of consciousness.

In this way, his spiritual consciousness has reached the Eight Paths.

That is to say, he can stimulate and control eight fire attribute void sword qi at the same time.

It's a pity that his refining skills and alchemy skills have stagnated.

On this Dongyun Island, it is impossible to find suitable alchemy and weapon refining techniques of the fourth level and above.

At present, Fang Han only has nine black-gold female blades, two super-grade flying swords, and a turtle shell shield that he made by himself not long ago. The silver ore is carefully refined, but it can barely reach the level of a fourth-tier low-grade defensive magic weapon.

There are no other magical weapons at hand. In fact, he is already a matching spiritual weapon in the foundation building stage.

Fortunately, with the void sword energy comparable to the spirit weapon flying sword, his equipment is not too shabby now.

Fang Han Yuanshen entered the fairy mansion cave, and the cabin became his private winery.

There were about a dozen altars of foundation-building spirit wine specially for him.

"Now that I have advanced to the middle stage of foundation establishment, as my cultivation increases, the effectiveness of spirit wine will also decrease relatively."

"So it has to be improved and the aging period should be extended."

After Fang Han glanced at it, he focused on Lingtian.

Today, after so many years of cultivation, it is constantly blooming and bearing seeds.

Fang Han has already harvested a large number of seeds planted by the poison ivy monster, and there are several bags.

"Now you can try the new entanglement technique."

Standing on Linghuan Peak, Fang Han held a handful of seeds in his hand and threw them out. Suddenly, more than a dozen long poison ivy tentacles appeared in the air and swept out. The power was astonishing.

"Take it!" Fang Han recalled the seeds with one hand, and more than a dozen poison ivy tentacles disappeared.

"As long as the seeds are not destroyed by the opponent, they can be reused." Fang Han nodded with satisfaction.

It has been more than ten years since I got the poisonous ivy demon plant, but Fang Han did not replant it in a big way, because he wanted to keep harvesting seeds.

It is used to perform advanced binding technique.

It is also the ultimate essence of the binding technique, directly using the seeds to stimulate the spirit plant to attack.

"It's a pity that this Poison Ivy Yaozhi's advancement is extremely slow."

"Up to now, it's only possible to trap the Foundation Establishment Stage for a while, and it's impossible to trap the Golden Core Stage."

In the final analysis, Fang Han didn't know the real scientific name of this poisonous vine demon plant at all, and didn't know its characteristics, so he didn't know how to cultivate it correctly.

Fang Han put aside his thoughts about the poisonous ivy demon plant for the time being, and looked at the top of the fairy mountain, where the bronze armored corpse and the mechanism puppets stood, feeling lost.

While escaping, the corpse of the Bronze Armor and the organ puppets were both destroyed, and Fang Han lost two major means of life-saving.

This made him feel an empty sense of crisis.

"It would be great if we could have a puppet clone." Fang Han was taken aback by the sudden thought.

This puppet clone is different from organ puppets and corpse refiners. Apart from not having independent intelligence, the clone is no different from a normal monk.

You can practice independently, talk to people, and move freely.

But the deity will put a ray of primordial spirit into the avatar, and can control the avatar anytime, anywhere, even if the deity's physical body is destroyed, he can use the avatar as his own body instantly.

This is what Fang Han values ​​most.

Of course, Fang Han had only heard about this secret technique of extrajudicial clone before.

"I have learned the mechanism of puppetry and the method of refining corpses."

"If you want to practice the avatar secret technique, there is a foundation."

The key is where to get this secret technique. Some monks at the golden core stage will have their own avatars, and generally the foundation building stage does not have the financial resources to refine the avatars.

But Fang Han has the financial resources.

"It's best to get the physical body of the golden core stage as a clone, otherwise it doesn't make much sense."

When Fang Han was thinking this way, his heart suddenly moved.

Looking outside the cave, outside the protective magic circle, a figure descended from the sky.

"Fang Daoyou, Mr. Zhao took the liberty to come here and interrupt you."

"I don't know if it's convenient to meet or not."

The figure spoke.

(End of this chapter)