Nine days alone

After leaving the general's tent, Fang Zhong still couldn't calm down.

He wanted to ask Chen Zhan what kind of sects those powerful Xuanmen were talking about, but it was impossible, Chen Zhan would not tell him, and Qi Chongwu didn't know, so he had to find out one by one in the future.

Fang Zhong's tent of a thousand households is still there, and it has been tidied up very clean and spotless.

He took out the stone box from the old blacksmith in Zhaonan County from under the bunk in the tent, thought about it, and finally opened it.

There is only one ancient scripture in the stone box, and the whole body is silver, as if made of some special material. It looks very extraordinary, and there is a faint coolness seeping out from inside, covering the whole stone box with a layer of silver. Frost, densely covered with grains of frost.

"This is ice silk." Mei'er's voice appeared in Fang Zhong's mind, looking a little surprised, "It turned out to be an ancient scripture woven with ice silk. It seems to have an unusual origin."

"Ice silk, what is that?" Fang Zhong was taken aback and asked subconsciously.

"Ice silk is a kind of silk produced by the god insect ice silkworm. It is very tough, invulnerable to fire and water, and invulnerable to swords and guns. Inner armor, the defense is amazing."

"So powerful!" Fang Zhong was taken aback, and looked at the ancient scriptures in the stone box again. There were three large characters written on the pages, which were as simple as a dragon and as powerful as a dragon—"The Sutra of Yuhuo".

The "Fire Sutra", as the name suggests, should be a way to control flames.

Fang Zhong picked up the ancient scriptures, and immediately felt a cool feeling, which was very comfortable. He opened the ancient scriptures, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Sure enough, this "Fire Sutra" is really about flames, and it mentions some extremely strange flames, all of which are miraculous and have very peculiar effects. Nirvana can be reborn.

In fact, he was relieved after thinking about it. This ancient scripture was handed down from the blacksmith shop, so it is naturally related to forging, and the most important thing in forging is flame.

Reading through the pages of the ancient scriptures, Fang Zhong became more and more pleasantly surprised, feeling that he really found a treasure.

I don't know how many years this ancient scripture has been passed down, but it is definitely a buried treasure. The various fire-fighting techniques recorded in it are extremely miraculous, close to the Tao. His experience was a metamorphosis.

"Moreover, relying on this ancient scripture and adding the "Twelve Forging Chapters", my forging skills should also be sublimated."

Fang Zhong also thought of forging. With the fire-controlling technique in this ancient scripture and the forging skills in "Twelve Forging Chapters", he can definitely forge extraordinary magic weapons!

"It's not just a magic weapon." At this time, Mei'er's voice came again, with a little exclamation, and said: "The art of controlling fire in this ancient scripture is very miraculous. If it is really as recorded in this ancient scripture, Combined with "Forging Twelve Chapters", it is almost possible to forge magic weapons."

The Magical Artifact is something only for Taoist monks. It surpasses the existence of divine weapons. There are mysterious formations engraved in it.

However, the forging of magical weapons is not easy, and it is not the Taoist masters who are powerless.

But now Fang Zhong can break this law. Relying on the "Fire Sutra" and "Forging Twelve Chapters", he can forge a magic weapon with a mortal body, and it will definitely cause a sensation if it is spread out.

"If I really forge a magic weapon, it will be my big trump card. Just imagine, others think I am a mortal, but suddenly I cast a magic weapon, that scene..." Fang Zhong thought to himself, revealing With a sinister smile, this thing is definitely a supreme weapon to deceive people.

After solemnly putting away the "Royal Fire Sutra", Fang Zhong also put the third Qiankun Jade Disc into the stone box, and took the stone box with him.

He planned to go back to Ningcang County, and now that he had three Qiankun jade documents in his hand, he was eager to know if there was really a big secret in them.

On the official road from Zhaonan County to Ningcang County, a horse riding dust, as fast as a gust of wind, is a precious black nightmare horse.

And the person on the Black Nightmare horse was naturally Fang Zhong. He asked the Red Tiger Army for half a month's vacation, and rushed all the way back to Ningcang County.

The road was very peaceful, and no bandits jumped out when they passed Heifeng Ridge. They were scared by the Red Tiger Army, and now they were terrified when they saw the armor marks of the Red Tiger Army, and they all hid away when they saw Fang Zhong. Earth, where else would anyone dare to come out for a catastrophe?

Back at his home in Ningcang County, Fang Zhong waved away all the servants, even Lan and Fang Yu didn't know, and entered the secret room together with Fang Zongqing.

This secret room was built secretly by Fang Zongqing, it is very secret, and it is paved with black iron mixed with star pattern steel, which can isolate the sound, no matter how loud the movement is, the outside will not notice the slightest.

Fang Zhong took out the stone box, took out the Qiankun Jade Document from it, handed it to Fang Zongqing, and said, "Father, take a look at this thing."

"This is?" Fang Zongqing's eyes lit up suddenly, his face changed, and he was extremely excited, "Chonger, this...this is the third piece of Qiankun Jade Document!"

"Well, it's the third Qiankun Jade Document. Now that our family has collected all three Qiankun Jade Documents, I think we should be able to unlock the secret."

"You actually collected three pieces of the Qiankun Jade Document! It is said that it contains great secrets and the inheritance of ancient powers, and now you can finally find out." Fang Zongqing was very excited. year, just for this day.

Without unnecessary nonsense, Fang Zhong put the three pieces of Qiankun jade documents together, held his breath, and stepped aside with Fang Zongqing to watch nervously.

After a while, there was no movement, and the three Qiankun jade documents remained the same.

"How could this be? There is no movement at all." Fang Zhong frowned and said in a low voice.

"It shouldn't be." Fang Zongqing wandered around the Qiankun Jade Document and said, "The three Qiankun Jade Documents have been collected, how could there be no movement at all?"

"Did we forget something, or is the legend simply false, and there is no so-called secret in the Qiankun Jade Document?"

"No, the legend can't be false. There must be something we don't know about it." Fang Zongqing frowned, feeling very confused. Didn't it mean that the secret can be opened by collecting the three pieces of Qiankun Jade Document? No reaction at all?

In the end, they failed to open the Qiankun Jade Document. The three Jade Documents were still simple and unsophisticated, but they were as ordinary as stubborn stones.

Regarding this, Fang Zhong was not in a hurry. Anyway, he had already obtained the three pieces of Qiankun Jade Document. Given time, he would eventually find a way to open it.

Fang Zongqing felt a little regretful that he could not open the Qiankun Jade Document, but Fang Zhong was very calm, he had already gained enough.The cultivation comprehension of the two hookah vixen, "The Sutra of Imperial Fire", "The Twelve Chapters of Forging"...these are all extraordinary and require a lot of time to comprehend.

Put the Qiankun Jade Document together with the "Royal Fire Sutra" into the stone box, Fang Zhong put it away with him, and left the secret room with Fang Zongqing.

After having a good meal with his family, Fang Zhong walked under the moonlight, came to his garden, quietly crossed his legs, and began to comprehend the cultivation insights of the two fox spirits in the hookah pavilion.

He didn't act rashly, and directly abandoned the part of the psychic realm and the Yukong realm, and put all his focus on the cultivation and understanding of the two in the innate realm.

"Congenital Qi, Hunyuan as one..."

The perception of the Dao, mysterious and mysterious, presented one by one in Fang Zhong's heart. With other people's experiences in front of him, he avoided many detours, and could directly comprehend the Dao and reach the innate.

For three whole days and three nights, Fang Zhong didn't move half a step, and among the cross-legged flowers and trees, he quietly comprehended the mystery of the Dao, and fell into a strange state.

"Chong'er, what's wrong with him? It's been three days." Lan was very worried and frowned.

"Brother, is he okay?" Fang Yu couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, Chong'er is practicing. This kind of opportunity for epiphany is very rare. Let's not disturb him, and tell the servants not to approach him." Fang Zongqing looked very calm, with a faint smile on his face, thinking that he had such a proud son.

Knowing that Fang Zhong was practicing, Fang Zongqing, Lan's family, and Fang Yu didn't bother him, and ordered his servants not to approach him. Some people who heard that Fang Zhong was back and wanted to visit were also rejected one by one.

For seven whole days, Fang Zhong remained motionless like a dead wood, with his eyes closed tightly, a layer of dust accumulated on his body, and withered petals lying horizontally.

This is a kind of deep-level comprehension, an endless deduction of the mind, and it is very time-consuming. A few days are too short for him. People are not surprising, let alone he is only a few days.