Ten Realms Cultivation of Gods

"Senior Fan! Why did you come out of the True Qi Sword?"

After listening to the old man finish speaking, Yuan Qi finally saw the other person's face clearly.What an astonishing memory he was, and he naturally remembered the appearance of this old man quite clearly.This person was Fan Boyang whom he had met once during the True Qi Sword test when he first entered the Sanyang Gate.

At the beginning, the old man gave him a bottle of elixir, saying that he would take it in the later stage of foundation establishment.It's just that he has not reached that level of cultivation at all, so this bottle of elixir has also been forgotten in the depths of the storage bracelet.

A bunch of miscellaneous thoughts flashed through Yuan Qi's mind after seeing the old man's appearance.He immediately remembered the situation when the old man insisted on calling him Brother Fan, with the typical demeanor of a disrespectful old urchin.Although Yuan Qi has a lot of affection for this old man, but he also knows that the old man's cultivation is definitely not trivial, so naturally he dare not really call it that.So I immediately called out a very respectful title.

Yuan Qi didn't know anything about what happened outside, and thought that the old man had just come out of the True Qi Sword.

"The old man told you at the beginning, just call me Brother Fan. What kind of bullshit is it for seniors and juniors."

After hearing Yuan Qi's words, Fan Boyang retorted a little unwillingly.Then he didn't know how to pinch the tactic, he straightened his body forward, and came to a place less than three feet in front of Yuan Qi, looked Yuan Qi up and down, tsk-tsk non-stop.

"I really didn't expect that in just a few years, your cultivation has gone from the fifth level of Qi training to the peak of Qi training. Tsk tsk, this kind of training speed is comparable to that of the old man back then. The most interesting thing is that your kid's The aptitude of blood has turned into the aura of divine blood. The old man remembers that you were out-and-out with the aura of heavenly blood at that time, is there any adventure? Or did you take away a monk with this kind of blood?"

The old man's eyes were wide open, like a big mouse.However, what is strange is that old man Fan just stared at Yuan Qi and asked this and that, but he didn't even glance at the change in Qiankuncha, as if he had no interest at all.

"Mr. Fan, it's just a coincidence that this junior has the current level of cultivation. As for the change of blood aura, it's also a coincidence. It's not as unreliable as your old man said."

Even though the old man was used to it casually, Yuan Qi still had his own principles. Instead of calling him Brother Fan as the old man intended, he called him a relatively compromised title.In addition, he did not tell the other party the real reason for his growth and blood energy change.As soon as he changed his mind, he replied ambiguously.

Fan Boyang is not a person who sticks to the horns of the dead, seeing Yuan Qi calling himself that, he no longer messes around.On the contrary, Yuan Qi's answer aroused infinite interest, and he was about to continue to ask questions.

Suddenly, the Qiankun Fork, which was burning in mid-air, suddenly became unstable, and made a low cracking sound with a few clicks.The sound was small at first, then became louder and louder, and finally became a long and fidgety sound.

As the sound lengthened and shortened, the high-temperature heat emitted finally changed.As if he had found his master, the heat wave that had been spreading and volatile indefinitely started to dance gently under the control of the voice.

This weird scene made people a little stunned.After whispering a few words among the peripheral monks, they finally started to leave on a large scale.The two mysterious figures who appeared later had already made them terrified, and they felt that their lives and deaths were really uncertain if they stayed here.But right now, the strange sound and high temperature seemed to be possessed by a demon, making them terrified to the extreme.

Yuan Qi didn't care about the surrounding monks.He is now staring at Qiankuncha with some horror. To be precise, he is staring at a beautiful woman with her eyes closed sitting cross-legged in the golden flames produced by Qiankuncha, which has a radius of several feet.

Except for the hidden place covered by the clothes, the woman's white and tender skin is exposed in other places.Even so, she is like an otherworldly angel, giving people a sense of sacredness and inviolability.

And in the golden flame where she was sitting cross-legged, a huge fire phoenix surrounded her, flying back and forth non-stop, its mouth let out happy chirps for a while, and spit out a few golden sparks for a while, blending into the In the surrounding area, it seemed that he was enjoying the endless sea of ​​fire.

Looking behind the woman, the Qiankun Fork, which was originally golden, has evolved into a strange weapon the size of a long sword with two prongs on the top after being burned by the golden flame.And this strange thing, with a soft golden light shining all over its body, looks at it suddenly, as if it has fallen into a land of tenderness, bringing people infinite reverie.

Yuan Qi quickly broke away from this fantasy and looked at the woman again.

"Huh? What does this woman look like?"

"What? You kid still know this person?"

Fan Boyang, who was at the side, had already seen the changing scene of Qiankuncha, stroking his gray beard, shaking his head carelessly, thinking about something secretly.Seeing Yuan Qi suddenly say such a sentence, he tilted his head, so he asked a question with interest.

"I don't dare to say whether I know her or not. But the woman looks very much like an old friend of mine?"

Yuan Qi replied suspiciously, not sure, and glanced at the woman in the flames again.He sized him up from head to toe, and although the other party was naked in many places, Yuan Qi didn't have any blasphemous intentions, but the more he looked at it, the more he was astonished, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this woman was the one he knew.

Shangguan Yanran! ?This was the only answer he got after finally locking on the woman's face.

Yuan Qi suddenly had a feeling of being stunned by an iron rod, his heart was very confused, and his mind was muddled.The woman in the golden fire turned out to be Shangguan Yanran. Although he wasn't sure, the increasingly clear face made him absolutely unable to think of any woman who could have such an indistinguishable face.

By the way, Phoenix?Could it be?

A flash of inspiration flashed, Yuan Qi seemed to think of something, staring at the wandering fire phoenix, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

The fire phoenix reminded him of the phoenix pattern in the Fengze Jade, and not long ago, after he and Shangguan Yanran had a muddle-headed turmoil, they absorbed his own Fengze Jade, could it be this one? Phoenix?

Yuan Qi's eyes kept flickering, but his brain was thinking about the possibility of such an idea quickly. Soon, he thought of the word "Phoenix Nirvana" that he had learned in school when he was a child.

At that time, Mr. Meng said that the phoenix was reborn from the ashes.Could this unrestrained and unrestrained fire phoenix be the reborn phoenix in Fengze Yuzhong?

As Yuan Qiru thought about it, he felt more and more unbelievable. He was about to continue to observe the woman when a sour old voice sounded in his ear.

"Huh! Old friend? I don't think it's your old friend, okay? You broke your body at a young age, let's see how you cultivate into a true god in the future."