WeChat Cultivation

Chapter 127
Fan Di quietly considered Nie Gan's suggestion.

There are six techniques in his technique: Yuwu, Sanhuaxin, Sanhuajue, Sanhuadan, Frozen Dragon's Breath and Fenglei Yizhan.

Among them, Fenglei Yizhan is self-created.The frozen dragon's breath was an opportunity obtained from Soaring Snake.The remaining four are all the means of Xuangong Sanhua.

The six moves will become stronger as the cultivation level increases.

Among them, Frozen Dragon's Breath and Sanhuaxin cannot be cultivated.

Yuwu, Sanhuajue and Sanhuadan are at most a matter of proficiency in cultivation, and the most direct factor determining the power of the three is the level of mana.

Only Fenglei Yizhang is currently mediocre, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

"This is my storage ring, please put it away.

After my death tomorrow, the middle class will definitely riot.All the belongings of two late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses fell into the hands of a late-stage Jindan, there must be a lot of jealousy, you have to be aware of it.

Fan Di nodded slightly, keeping that plain and wise look in her eyes.

In the later stage of golden core, it is not terrible.

As if seeing what Fan Di was thinking, Nie Gan added. "I hope that no one in the Nascent Soul Stage will know that I died in the middle level, otherwise no one in the middle level will be able to survive."

Fan Di remained silent, and had a rough estimate of the value of this storage ring in his heart.

"Okay, I'm less than a day away from my death, let's go, accompany me to find a place with good geomantic omen."

As he said that, Nie Gan reached out and grabbed Fan Di's wrist, and carried him to the clouds in the blink of an eye with the magic power of Yuanying. At such a speed, even the wings of wind and thunder were far behind.

But Fan Di wasn't surprised, it's not unusual for Nascent Soul Stage to have this ability.

Nie Gan didn't use any flying spells, and only relied on his own mana to move forward.With a step of more than ten miles, the mountains are like the scales of the lake, quickly swept behind him.

In just a moment, the two traveled thousands of miles and arrived in front of a big lake.

"This place is not bad. The river in front of it manifests as a water dragon, and the big river behind it is arched, and the spiritual energy meets. I will be buried here!"

While speaking, Nie Gan had already reached the ground.

He finds the intersection of terrains.

This feng shui terrain intersects, and there are fierce points and auspicious points.If you are a layman, it is often easy to get confused.

But Nie Gan is a master of Fengshui, so he couldn't be mistaken.

Now that the location is determined, it needs to be arranged.He is not as casual as Zhao Tuo.If you want to go to the tomb, you have to go to the tomb well.

It is not only necessary to resist vicissitudes and changes, but also to prevent monsters from smashing into them. At the same time, the energy of yin and yang needs to be balanced, otherwise it is very easy to breed corpses.

This kind of thing can appear a lot in intelligence.

After thousands of years of burial in the Nascent Soul Stage, a change occurred, and a corpse demon was born...

Nie Qian seemed to be pointing at random, but he was actually changing the formation with magic power. In the blink of an eye, dozens of formations had been laid down.

Although these formations are not strong in defense, they are superior in concealment.Even if the Nascent Soul arrives in the late stage, it is almost invisible.As long as you can't see it, it's naturally safe.

The two sat by the water, and Fan Di returned to her innocent appearance again, her feet slapping the water.

"It's really comfortable! You can still enjoy this kind of tranquility before you die."

The afterglow of dusk shone on the water surface, making the whole river red.

No.19 the early morning sun set.

Nie Gan's eyes reflected the beautiful morning light, but he had lost his breath.

Fan Di's wise eyes fell on Nie Gan's face, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated his body.Sure enough, his Nascent Soul had been shattered into countless fragments in his body.

He got up and saluted Nie Gan, closed his eyes with his hand, and put his body into the prepared tomb.According to the death tomb, ninety-nine percent are sealed.

After saluting in front of the grave again, he left.

On the way back, he kept a low profile, for fear of being watched by someone.

Now that he has received the news of the two Nascent Soul stage property, many people in the entire middle class must know about it.

According to his perception, he soon came to the place where the nine were hiding.

The ten people gathered again, and they consciously handed over the golden pills they got to Fan Di.

Fang Chongyang looked at Fan Di and felt that Fan Di was different again.

That wise gaze was in stark contrast to the madman-like attitude before.The previous Fan Di was terrifying, but the current Fan Di is not so scary.

"Jiang Yumeng, this is the five-element array, the five of you work together to cultivate."

Fan Di took out the book from Zhao Tuo and handed it to Jiang Yumeng and the others.

He has seen this formation before, and it is not difficult, as long as the five people work together to cultivate the five elements in their hearts, and echo each other, it will be completed.

"Wen Dongcheng, Song Heming, Fang Chongyang, Cao Lei, next I need you to reach the late Jindan stage as soon as possible.

Tell me directly what you need. In a short period of time, we will improve our own strength as much as possible. "

Looking at Fan Di's appearance and listening to his tone, everyone couldn't help feeling a sense of urgency in their hearts.

It seems that something is about to happen. If they don't become stronger as soon as possible, their end may not be optimistic.

After finishing speaking, Fan Di took out the blood spirit clock, waved his hand to enlarge the clock, and covered several people in it in an instant.

Several people inside the clock looked out, but they couldn't see the clock, as if there was nothing covering their heads.

Seen from the outside, the Blood Spirit Clock has also disappeared. If you don't observe carefully, you can't find that it is covered with a magic weapon.

"In the next few days, we will practice here."

As soon as Fan Di finished speaking, he crossed his legs and threw the golden elixirs into his body for refining, which deceived Jiang Yumeng's perception.

Others also started to practice one after another.

Fang Chongyang muttered, a little unwillingly.

While refining the golden elixir, Fan Di recognized Nie Gan's storage ring with a drop of blood, and was immediately shocked by the scene inside.

Zhao Tuo's storage ring only has less than one-twentieth of the space.

But Nie Gan's storage ring was full.

Compared with Nie Gan, Zhao Tuo is simply a poor ghost among poor ghosts.

All kinds of instruments, all kinds of pills, all kinds of books and calligraphy cheats, etc...

Without a moment's hesitation, Fan Di directly took out nine high-grade instruments and distributed them among the crowd.

Wen Dongcheng himself has a high-grade magic weapon "Chengtian", so he chose a high-grade magic weapon armor for him.

For the rest, Fang Chongyang chose a sword; Song Heming got a claw; Cao Lei had no choice but to take the shield and sword left by the others.

Jiang Yumeng took the top-grade seal magic weapon pendant; the other four used the same type of magic weapon as they used to.

In a short period of time, all ten people were equipped with high-grade magic weapons.

A team has mastered more than ten high-grade instruments at the same time. This kind of skill is absolutely unique in the middle class.

(End of this chapter)