Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 316
Dialect has gained a lot this time. Originally, he just wanted to give it a try, but he never thought that he could really kill a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Looking at the real Nascent Soul body in front of him and the Nascent Soul body inside him, the divine soul has long been exterminated, leaving only a ball of extremely pure energy body, the corners of Dialect's mouth curled up unconsciously.

All of this is thanks to the old Daoist Yi Shen of the Mo Lingzong. If Taoist Yi Shen hadn't activated the phantom of the ink spirit, even if Fang Yan possessed such a domineering magic weapon as peach miasma poison, it would be difficult to get close to a Nascent Soul cultivator. Not even a puppet, let alone poisoned.

At that time, when his puppet succeeded in one blow, Qiu Fengzi directly broke through the protective formation of the Mo Ling Hall, and Fang Yan had the idea of ​​taking advantage of his illness to kill him. Thoughts, I just sensed that after my peach miasma poison left Mo Lingzong, it stopped after only a few thousand miles, so how could I press my thoughts.

Taoist Yi Shen knew it well, and he had seen it before, but he hadn't dared to guess that this strange poison could kill the Nascent Soul cultivator and recede the injury of Qiu Fengzi. The old Taoist had already thanked heaven.

The two teamed up to injure Qiu Fengzi, but Taoist Yi Shen didn't know that the dialect had only used a wisp of peach miasma poison on him earlier, but there were more than a dozen wisps that invaded Qiu Fengzi's body. The puppet directly blasted into Qiu Fengzi's body, even if he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, he had to flee immediately.

When fleeing with a group of disciples from the Mo Lingzong, they kept estimating the time. Even if Qiu Fengzi had just conceived, his strength should not be underestimated. If you go early, Qiu Fengzi must still have strength. Needless to say, self-exploding Yuanying tricks, even if you cast two spells randomly, throwing one or two magic weapons to self-explode is not something you can catch with a little golden core.

After the dialect dismissed the Mo Lingzong group, he took the three girls and quietly walked towards the place where Qiu Fengzi was staying, saying that he had recovered from his cultivation, but in fact he had been carefully checking his own peach miasma poison until he sensed that the other party was suppressing him more and more. It was getting weaker and weaker, and when it almost disappeared, the dialect passed away. Relying on the flowing light wings to appear and disappear, the dialect killed the dying Qiu Fengzi without any effort.

Qiu Fengzi didn't believe that he was planted in the hands of a golden core ant until he died, but he regretted that he could only wait for the afterlife. If there was an afterlife, he would never underestimate anyone.

After succeeding, Dialect didn't wait for a moment, and directly urged Liu Guangyi to return to his cave. After returning to the cave, he told Ji Yao, Guangyue Linglong and Liu'er what happened. After living in fear, he and the other two complained about the recklessness of the dialect.

Complaints belong to complaints, and in the end no one suffered a loss, each took a lot of good things to practice, and only dialect was left here to deal with the rest.

After this incident, Ji Yaoguang and Yue Linglong finally untied their knots, and truly regarded this cave as their new home. Mo Lingzong has become a thing of the past, but Ji Luoyuxue Liuyue is still there, and the beheading continues. of.

Fang Yan didn't ask what was imprisoned in Yue'er's body, and he didn't want to ask about Mo Lingzong's affairs.

Originally, I promised the blood and black tigers that I would go back as soon as possible and go to the evil place with them to investigate, but now that I have such a treasure in my hand, this matter will be postponed. After absorbing what the monk left behind, let's talk about improving your own strength.

Needless to say the Nascent Soul body, Fang Yan is only in the mid-Gold Core stage now, and it would be great to have a Nascent Soul thug. Before he came back, Fang Yan decided to refine this body into a puppet like a hundred slaves. He had already thought of the name. It's called Feng Nu.

Before refining the Nascent Soul Puppet, the first thing Dialect needs to do is to refine the Nascent Soul Body. A golden elixir has greatly increased Dialect's cultivation level, but now it is a Nascent Soul Body that is ten times and a hundred times more advanced than the Golden Pellet Well, the Nascent Soul body without the soul is just a mass of pure energy, which is the great tonic that countless monks dream of, but few people have the domineering magic weapon of peach miasma poison, and they don't have the shit luck of dialect.

In the following year, the dialect did not take a step out of Liu Guangyi, only a few fluctuations could be heard occasionally, and then it fell silent again, and the entire cave was peaceful. Everyone was practicing with peace of mind, and even Scar returned to the cave. , Quietly shut up.

On this day, the people in the cave were still going their own way. A figure flashed out of the secret room on one side of the cave. Dialect finally escaped from the streamer wings. There was no trace of a monk's breath coming from his body, only a few gleams occasionally appeared in his eyes.

After leaving the customs, Dialect released his consciousness to scan the cave, and in an instant, he found out the situation in the entire cave. Brother Ji Feng has also reached the late stage of foundation establishment?Several members of the Huang surname also entered the country very quickly.

On the left and right sides are Yaoguang and Yueer's retreat places. Since returning from the Demon Locking Tower last time, Yaoguang can still sense and absorb the aura of that space through the square card, but not as much as before. In addition, her cultivation base has increased a lot, and she needs a lot of spiritual energy training, so she can't stay in the streamer wing for long.

Fang Yan casually took out a blank jade talisman, left a few words, then shot the jade talisman at Yaoguang's retreat, and she could see it when she left the seclusion. After doing all this, Fang Yan escaped from the cave.

A few streams of light passed by, and Fang Yan stood in a canyon. In ten breaths, Fang Yan had crossed millions of miles. After standing still, Fang Yan searched around, but found no monks.

Fang Yan stretched out his hands, and suddenly, Fang Yan's aura increased sharply. At the late stage of Golden Core, Fang Yan actually revealed the aura of the late Golden Core. , those who almost stood there trembling, and those who were even more unbearable, just don't kill them with this momentum.

Following a fluctuation of mana, a total of 36 flying swords circled around Dialect, circling back and forth, forming various formations. The piercing sword energy was mixed with strong thunder, covering a range of hundreds of feet. With a loud noise, Dialect A deep pit with a radius of one hundred feet and a depth of tens of feet appeared below him.

Then another sword light fell from the sky, and sank into the ground with a whoosh. Fang Yan went to the place where the sword light disappeared, and then put away the Thunder Sword in satisfaction.

Although this set of Dawu sword array is still extremely mana-intensive, its attack is much larger than before, and it can even be compared to a strike from a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Flying swords are the most powerful means of attack in dialects. Without actual combat drills, the real effect cannot be achieved. Thinking about going to that evil place this time, this set of flying swords can fully demonstrate its power.

After putting away the Jinglei sword array, Fang Yan didn't stop, a dark light flashed, and Qiu Fengzi appeared beside Fang Yan, with all kinds of runes looming on his body, with a flat expression on his face, looking like an expert, holding the It is still his magic weapon, Qiu Fan.

But this is obviously not the Qiu Fengzi of the Taiyi School, but the Feng Nu of the dialect. Although there is no Nascent Soul, the strength is not as good as a real Nascent Soul cultivator, but the short-term attack is not much worse than before, and the dialect is even for him. Equipped with a drop of ancient spring water in case of emergency.

As soon as the dialect's consciousness moved, as the mana in Feng Nu's hands circulated, a bleak air spread out to the surroundings. The low-level monsters who were a little dizzy after being frightened by the dialect just fell to the ground in an instant. Not only that, but the surrounding The flowers, plants and trees are also like autumn, and they will wither in an instant.

Immediately, Feng Nu turned his hand gesture, and a more chilly breath gushed out from Qiu Fan, even the master Fang Yan could feel the slightest bit of shock.

After testing his own magic weapon spells, Fang Yan raised his streamer wings and headed towards Yueming Mountain, the Lianqi mountain range.

"Brother Fang, you've come." Xue Da said excitedly.

"Little brother has been delayed for a few days because of some things, so you two have been waiting for a long time." Fang Yan said, clasping his hands, originally promised to come back soon, but he came after more than a year, always a little embarrassed.

But Xue Daheihu didn't blame him at all. The two of them had also heard about Mo Lingzong's affairs. The figure, where can the dialect be missing.

"Hey, my brother's cultivation has improved again, and I can't even detect a trace." Heihu stared at the dialect for a long time, and said with some doubts.

Xue Da's spiritual sense also came to the dialect. If it was a stranger, this kind of behavior would be tantamount to provocation, but the three of them have already known each other, so naturally they don't have this concern.

"Hehe, my little brother has cultivated a set of breathing exercises to the highest level, but he can only hide it from monks with similar cultivation levels, and he can't hide it from those who are too far behind." Fang Yan laughed a few times. It's better not to talk about this kind of thing, it's not a matter of trust, but worrying that the two of them will slip up and cause trouble for nothing.

Breath restraint technique, almost every monk will practice one or two exercises to restrain breath. Originally, the restraint of breath in dialect could have deceived the two of them, but it was not as exaggerated as it is now. After performing the exercises, the two of them could not see anything breath.

Xue Daheihu has no interest in cultivating breath holding technique in dialect, and after a few words, Xueshi impatiently asked about the Evil Land: "Brother is here this time, but are you ready to go there? "

"Of course, if I hadn't agreed to you two, I wouldn't have come out so early." Fang Yan replied, "The previous Thunderbolt Talisman has been destroyed, and you two should refine another one for self-defense."

According to the description of Xue Daheihu and the other two, the evil lightning in the Jinglei Sword is enough to protect the three of them, but one has to be on guard against an emergency, it is better to rely on oneself than to ask for help, and it is impossible to say what will be encountered in the evil formation It is also very possible that the three people will be dispersed.

(End of this chapter)