Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 308
When Dialect opened his eyes again, he found that the two bloody black tigers standing outside his protective formation were already in the middle stage of Jindan.

"Congratulations, both of you." Fang Yan put away the exercises and congratulated with cupping hands.

"Haha, my brother is our lucky star. The first meeting brought us out of the ghost cave, and this time we were promoted to the middle stage of Jindan." After being promoted, Heihu was extremely excited. He was trapped in the ghost cave Where can I think that there is still today.

"Yeah, brother Fang, thanks to you again this time." Xue Daxue Lingtian also had a look of joy.

"The two of you will see each other when you say this."

"That's right, that's right, let's not talk about this. By the way, Brother Fang, was your flying sword made from that thunder wood?" Xue Da asked again, "Well, the same as the two that were given to you, Boss Xue?" The blocks come from the same source."

"Brother, are you interested in going to the evil formation? With that flying sword of my brother, it is enough to penetrate a lot. There must be something good inside." Xue Da's eyes lit up, and he asked suddenly.

Previously, Xue Da and Heihu entered it with the help of two Thunderbolt Talismans. Compared with the Thunderbolt Sword in Dialect's hand, the Thunderbolt Talisman was no worse than 01:30. It is not a small benefit, the exercises that the two of them are practicing now are all obtained from there, which is many times better than his previous exercises. It is also impossible to be promoted to the middle stage of Golden Core so quickly.

Originally, Xue Da guessed that Fang Yan should have a more powerful thunder magic weapon, but he didn't expect it to be such a tyrannical thing like the Thunder Sword. When he saw it, he naturally felt like a cat scratching, and wanted Fang Yan to take the two of them there again. In the place of evil spirits, after taking the kung fu jade talisman last time, he sensed the aura of a magic weapon that matched the kung fu somewhere in the formation, but he fled in a hurry and had no chance to take it out.

"Not yet, Boss Blood, brother Heihu, I haven't fully mastered this magic weapon, it won't take long to activate it, and it won't be able to fully protect it. It's okay to drive away evil spirits for both of you. That's going to be a big problem."

"Brother Fang, I didn't say to go now. Heihu and I have just made a breakthrough, and it will take a while to stabilize our realm. You just need to remember this, brother. Whenever you are free, we will go."

"En, that's no problem." Fang Yan saw the eager eyes of Xue Da and Hei Hu, and understood that there must be something the two of them wanted, and they definitely wouldn't be so eager to avenge the evil monster.

"Brother Fang, I found out earlier that the flying sword of my brother is very powerful in the lightning type, but the magic weapon itself seems to have insufficient attack power. If I use the gold-type aura here to temper it, I believe it can be even more powerful. building."

"This?" It's not that Fang Yan didn't want to, such a pure gold-type spiritual energy is very rare. This is because he has a large number of thunder swords. If he completely refines it once, he will need a huge amount of spiritual energy, but after thinking about it again, there is no such thing. Resigned: "Okay, I will temper it, but the blood boss, Brother Heihu, my magic weapon needs a lot of spiritual energy, it may delay the two of you from absorbing the spiritual energy, so let's do this, the two of you can absorb the spiritual energy here to consolidate border."

Dialect reached out and took out a jade bottle containing spiritual spring water, poured out half of the bottle and handed it to Xueda and Er. When it comes to strengthening cultivation, the spiritual energy in this spiritual spring water is much better than the gold-type spiritual energy in the cave. .

Xue Da took the jade bottle, opened it for a little inspection, and was immediately overjoyed: "Okay, brother, you can practice here, brother Heihu and I will complete the cultivation outside."

Heihu was dragged out of the secret room by Xueda before he could find out clearly, leaving only Dialect here alone.

Outside the secret room, Xue Da and Hei Hu were talking about something.

"Brother Xue, how did you practice speaking in dialect? It took only a few years to advance to the Golden Core stage. When he was in the ghost cave, he only had the ability to refine Qi. You and I were already in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He is a monk, and until now, his aura is no longer inferior to you and me."

"Brother Heihu, Brother Fang is not easy. You and I didn't find out on the first day that one of the things he did was easy. He was able to sneak attack and kill Xudan cultivators with such a low level of cultivation. We brought out the ghost cave. If it wasn't for Brother Fang, I'm afraid you and I would have died in the ghost cave. Not many years after we came out, we heard him killing monk Xudan head-on. For his news, if it were you, do you think you can escape the arrests of these major sects, and your cultivation base is getting higher and higher, and your life is getting more and more nourishing?"

"No, maybe finding a cave to keep practicing can avoid being wanted, but if you want to show your face, you can't do it. This is what I, Heihu, admire Brother Fang."

"But Brother Fang did it. Not only did he not get caught, but his cultivation level became higher and higher. It's not that he is not below you and me, but far above you and me. Don't look at you and me who were promoted to the middle stage of Jindan just now, but I have a feeling that you and I may not be able to do a few tricks under Brother Fang's hands."

"what?"

"Don't believe it. I heard that Brother Fang was able to repel Feng Yuanzong's Feng Haitian with a move. I still didn't believe it. But since I met Brother Fang last time, I have believed it."

"It's true, not to mention the punch I confronted him earlier, even the aura of divine consciousness he showed just now doesn't look like a middle-stage Golden Core cultivator. I don't care, I finally eliminated the evil spirit, you and me They have also been promoted to the middle stage of Golden Core, and with the two exercises we have obtained, there is hope of conceiving a baby in the future."

"Yeah, everyone has their own fate. You and I thought that we would end up in a ghost cave, but now we not only form pills, but also hope to form babies. Separated, this is much more nourishing than the gold-type aura, and we should strengthen our realm, otherwise we will be pulled further and further away by the dialect brother."

The two divided the Lingquan water and each chose a place. After a short time, two formations, one black and one red, appeared. On the black formation, black mist billowed, like dark clouds covering the sun, without a single ray of light. From time to time there were bursts of beast howls, and there was still a blood-colored figure looming above the red formation. There was no sound, but bursts of evil spirits were revealed from time to time. After touching the surrounding spirit trees, they immediately wilted.

The movement outside, the dialect sensed a little, but he didn't go out to investigate, just smiled wryly, it seems that Xue Da didn't have normal expectations for that evil place, otherwise he wouldn't be so impatient.

Dialect walked to the center of the secret room, all the gold-type aura emanated from here. After standing still, Dialect felt it carefully. I rarely come into contact with the gold-type aura, and it is not as pure as the one here.

With such a pure gold-type aura, it is conceivable that there must be a gold-type spiritual vein in this cave. If it is his own cave, he might go down to investigate it. Dialect has always wanted to know, if his own universe What will happen if there are five portals in the pot? There are already three portals of water, earth and fire in the Qiankun pot. Among them, the power of the portal of water is slightly weaker, but it is still there. The pure power of wood and gold is Never came across.

However, the gold-type spiritual energy here is definitely not suitable for collecting, and the dialect is just thinking about it casually. The gold-type spiritual weapon penetrated into the body of the sword.

With the infiltration of the gold-type aura, the dialect's Jinglei Sword has also undergone slight changes. In the wood thunder aura, a bit of fierce killing aura gradually appeared, which is the result of the refinement of the gold-type aura.

After doing all this, Fang Yan no longer paid attention to this set of flying swords. Without a few months of hard work, there would be no effect.

Fang Yan took out the soul of the monster again, cut off a piece, and started the work of refining the soul. For the massive memory of the monster, his soul still needs to be continuously refined and improved. After refining the remaining part of the monster's soul, it should be able to completely digest the memory left by it.

In the twinkling of an eye, half a year passed. While refining the power of the soul, Dialect read and absorbed the memory of the monster. The body of the monster is the monster bird seen in the previous scene. It is true that the monster is of a high rank, but Its memory is very scattered, and they are all intermittent fragments. For several months, except for seeing a few monks in the scene seen at the beginning, the rest of the dialect is all about this monster bird and all kinds of people. The scene of monsters fighting each other.

Although I have never seen the strength of a seventh-level monster, and I have only seen a sixth-level monster once, but Dialect has heard from several elder brothers that three or five Nascent Soul monks can deal with a seventh-level monster. Dialect can barely imagine the power of a seventh-order monster.

However, the scene in the memory of this monster makes the dialect's guesses collapse again and again. The strength of the seventh-order monster is so high, and the strength of Brother Jiuhuan, Brother Xing and the old man's strength is also considered to be understood in dialect. I am afraid that the three of them Teaming up is not the enemy of this monster, not to mention running away, there is no chance of self-destruction of the Nascent Soul.

Dialect saw countless monsters die in the hands of this monster bird. With a wave of its claws, this monster bird cut open space cracks. With a casual spray, a mountain disappeared without a trace. Save it, and with a wave of your wings, you will fly millions of miles.

Dialect has never heard of all kinds of supernatural powers and spells, and even dare not even think about it. Landslides and ground cracks are not enough to describe its power, and the speed of thousands of miles is not enough to describe his speed. Except for the illusion of starry sky seen in Brother Xing's cave, dialect has never seen it before. I was so shocked, how did such a monster be collected by others, and how did it imprison its soul.

What surprises the dialect most is that the place in the memory of this monster is completely different from the Tianfeng Continent he is in. There are countless mountains no less than tens of thousands of feet high, and even the flowers, plants, trees, monsters, insects and beasts in the mountains are also very different. There is nothing I have ever heard of in dialects. The most shocking thing is the ocean, which is boundless, but it is blood-red. The waves are rolling, and it is indescribably breathtaking. Just a little dialect can be sure that it is not Tianfeng. It is owned by the mainland. Could it be that this monster came from another continent?

(End of this chapter)