Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 239

After losing his soul, Fang Shuo's comprehension of the ancient alchemy has been raised to another level.

In the next few days, he used the ancient alchemy method to refine more than ten furnaces of pills, all of which were successful, and each furnace of pills was surrounded by two thin golden threads, which was comparable to the perfect pills of modern alchemy methods. , but also precious.

A month later, Fang Shuo refined hundreds of furnaces of pills, and most of these pills were donated by him to other alchemists in the sect to study the ancient alchemy.

Through donating pills, in the past month, the pill value he obtained has reached more than [-].

"It took more than a month, and it was only worth more than 20 pills. I want to exchange it to open the Zifu Yanyangtian. It seems that it will take a long time. However, if I can get the ranking in the trip to the Soul Sect after more than a month, I can also use it." Get the Dan value..."

While pondering, Fang Shuo walked out of the cave and galloped towards Qingfu.

When passing by the Ziqing River, Fang Shuo looked down and felt a bit of surprise, because there were several alchemists sitting on the ground selling elixirs. Looking carefully, it wasn't Zhang Hao and others, who else could it be?
"These people must be under my banner..."

Fang Shuo shook his head and smiled wryly, and instead of falling, he flew straight over, and arrived at Qing Mansion not long after.

The Qing Mansion is different from the Purple Mansion. There are not many pavilions and halls, but there are many square platforms, and most of these square platforms are suspended in the air. On them, magic weapons are shining brightly, and many disciples are studying and discussing.

The arrival of Fang Shuo immediately attracted the attention of the disciples of Qingfu. On a high-altitude platform, a woman in a red and blue dress flew down and landed in front of Fang Shuo.

"Fang Pill Master, I heard that you have caused great hardship to all the great masters in the star group..." This woman was Jiang Ling who had fought against Fang Shuo.

It's a pity that Fang Shuo was almost a loser in a fight that day.

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Jiang. Junior Brother came to Qingfu today to meet fate, Senior Brother Muyun!" Fang Shuo clasped his fists and expressed his purpose.

"Oh, do you want to see Senior Brother Muyun? He is now at the peak of the late Yuanling period, and he is attacking the realm of emptiness. Time is precious. It will not be so easy for you to meet him." Jiang Ling said with a touch of mystery.

"Then, how can I meet him?" Fang Shuo asked.

"It's not difficult to say, you can see him after passing three levels." While Jiang Ling was speaking, two young men came galloping from a distance and landed beside her.

Fang Shuo naturally understood the situation, nodded and smiled, "Yes."

"Sure enough, it's Fang Shuo. These two are senior brothers Fu Cheng and Dai Pang, both of whom are at the peak of the mid-Yuan Ling period. If you beat the three of us, you can see Senior Brother Mu Yun."

Jiang Ling said that Yuan Ling's mid-stage cultivation base had already been functioning. Fang Shuo felt her breath, and his heart sank. If his soul and body were not hindered, he was somewhat sure that he could win against these three people.

But at this moment...

Even so, Fang Shuo still agreed, he wanted to see how strong his deity's combat power could be without the strength increase of his soul body.

"Go ahead!"

Fang Shuo took three steps back, the inner wood attribute of the psychic pill exploded, and the Wanfu lotus flower was cast with a wave of his hand. On the other hand, Jiang Ling swiped forward with one hand, and a bone qin appeared. At the same time as the melodious sound spread, the Wanfu lotus flower all collapsed go away.

Fu Cheng and Dai Pang had already retreated far away at the moment when they fought each other, and the disciples who were studying and discussing on various platforms of Qingfu discovered the strange movement here, and they all flocked here.

"Bai Ze Youguqin, the magic sound can shake the sky! Junior brother Fang, take it!"

After shattering Fang Shuo's technique with one blow, Jiang Lingjiao let out a shout, and her body suddenly rose into the air. After the bone qin was swung obliquely, her jade hand suddenly swept three times on the strings.

In an instant, the low-pitched sound of the qin fluttered. This sound was no different from the sound made by ordinary qin, but it could be seen by the naked eye.

Moreover, the speed of the sound of the zither passing through the space was not fast, and the ripples became thicker every ten feet, but after ten feet, it suddenly began to transform into ten black long snakes, rushing towards Fang Shuo.

"Bai Ze Youguqin, a very good magic weapon."

Fang Shuo snorted coldly, a black long spear was in his hand in vain, it was the Mo Xiao spear given by Dong Banxian.

As soon as the magic howling gun came out, there was a howling sound that seemed to pierce the eardrum. The howling sound was shrill, as if issued by a demon that had been bound for thousands of years. It immediately distorted and vibrated the thousands of feet of space around Fang Shuo, and Jiang Ling was slightly startled. The ten-headed snake was a bit illusory.

"It turned out that Fang Shuo of the Zifu fought against Senior Sister Jiang Ling. Although he was only in the middle stage of psychic psychics, he was rumored to be able to kill the late Yuanling, and in the Xuanhuo Sect, he even killed Shangzhuang Daoist with his own hands. That's nothing. A strong man."

"However, he used a mysterious nail to kill Shangzhuang real person. This nail consumed his soul body unprecedentedly. His current combat power is greatly reduced."

"I don't know if he can beat Senior Sister Jiang as his true self..."

While whispering, Fang Shuo raised his magic howling spear forward, and one long snake split into pieces in an instant. Then, the second, third, and ten long snakes all disappeared in front of him.

"Magic Roaring Spear, this spear belongs to the Western Immortal. Unexpectedly, he gave it to you. The Magic Roaring Spear is naturally restrained against Bai Ze Youguqin. Fang Shuo, can you change it to a magic weapon?"

In the distance, Jiang Qin's complexion is ugly. Her best magic weapon is the Bai Ze Yougu Qin, which is forged from the spine of the ancient beast Bai Ze and blended with the demonic energy of heaven and earth. magic weapon.

But the Demon Howl Spear absorbed the blood of many monks, turning the blood into the demon and becoming the Demon Howl.

Therefore, under the magic howl, the magic sound of Bai Zeyouguqin was completely suppressed, and Fang Shuo's own combat power was terrifying. During the duel, Jiang Ling already found it difficult.

"They're just sparring, and they won't hurt each other. Senior Sister Jiang is about to lose..."

"This guy seems to be only in the mid-stage of psychic communication. In fact, he wants to break through the Yuanling, and he can break through with a raise of his hand. He is waiting for his Five Elements Pill to be completed, so his combat power cannot be judged by psychic communication at all. Senior Sister Jiang Losing is understandable."

Amidst the discussion, no matter how strong the inner wood attribute of Fang Shuo's psychic elixir was, after transforming it into spiritual power, he pointed the magic howl gun at the sky, and instantly, thousands of magic howls shook the four directions, causing the spectators to run their cultivation base to hide their hearing in astonishment. , and after all retreated thousands of feet, this was barely able to persist.

And Jiang Ling, who was less than a hundred feet away from him, hurriedly put away the Bai Ze Youguqin in her coquettish anger, and at the same time, her cultivation base soared, forming a barrier beside her, and she also retreated a thousand feet, and spat while her face flushed.

"Fang Shuo, are you willing to let your senior sister lose?"

Fang Shuo smiled, put away the Mo Xiao gun, and said, "Senior Sister Jiang said it, you must win against the three before you can see Senior Brother Muyun."

"Hey, I was restrained by you because of the magic weapon. Otherwise, it's not certain who will win, but you just won by luck. If you meet the two senior brothers Fu Dai, let's see if you have such good luck."

While Jiang Lingjiao was drinking, Fu Cheng had already stepped out and looked at Fang Shuo from a distance.

"Junior Brother Fang, please."

(End of this chapter)