Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 325
After waiting for several months, Fang Yan didn't notice any movement, but he completely consolidated his cultivation base. Fang Yan finally knew why Ji Yaoguang had been retreating in the Mo Lingzong before, far from having several adventures like himself, but his cultivation base was no better than his own. The reason is not so good, with such pure spiritual energy absorbed every day, coupled with the time flow in Mo Ling's space, it is strange that the cultivation base is not growing fast.

Originally, I wanted to wait for a few more days, a few months, not to mention for the distracted cultivator, even the Jindan Foundation Establishment cultivator, it was only a blink of an eye in retreat. Dialect wanted to wait for an opportunity. When the monsters in the air come here, I can take the opportunity to mix in. After I restrain my breath, although I may not be able to hide it from the overly spiritual monks, but mixed in with many breaths, it is not as conspicuous as going out alone.

Unexpectedly, the monster did not wait, but Fang Yan sensed that his spiritual pet Chichan sent a call for help. The three puppet slaves, especially Feng Nu, are already Nascent Soul cultivation bases, enough to fight against most monsters. Beast, Naihe, when the dialect came in, he didn't give any order to the three puppet slaves. Without his own command, even if a monster or a monk approached him, they would not have any other reaction except self-defense.

Chichan was hatched by Dialect himself. Although he was not as early as Queen Bee, Dialect's affection for Chichan was no worse than that of Queen Bee, almost treating him like his own child.

Now that Chichan is threatened, although he is still afraid of the threat of high-ranking monks, the dialect has restrained his breath and escaped from the valley space. If he really encounters a distracted monk, he will escape back to the valley at worst, and have a way to communicate with the square card Space, self-cultivation will not be affected, it's just that you can't leave for a while.

The dialect that escaped from the dust in the valley did not hesitate at all, and immediately fled towards the node where the red cicada was. Before, he met the blood bat beast there, and later the blood bat beast was injured by his own peach miasma poison. Could it be that it went back?

Practicing Fang Pai's dialect, he was able to advance and retreat freely in the evil formation. He didn't notice any big fluctuations around him. Dialect secretly made up his mind that the two distracted monks broke through the formation all the way that day, and they would never come back like themselves. It's so easy, but I avoided dozens of large formations and went straight to that node.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the dialect stepped into the node where the blood bat beast was encountered before. Sure enough, among the three puppets standing there motionless, only Chichan was dealing with the enemy. To be precise, it should be Chichan On the run, its opponent is the blood bat beast.

The strength of the blood bat beast is far higher than that of the red cicada. This situation should not have happened, but the blood bat beast still seems to be injured. Under the psychological shadow, after approaching, he did not activate the devouring magical power, but Chichan fled wildly all the way, which lasted for such a long time. When the dialect came in, Chichan's speed dropped significantly. Go down, and in another half a quarter of an hour, it will fall into the mouth of the blood bat beast.

Naturally, this situation will not happen now. Dialect, who has just stepped into the node, has not stepped forward, and issued an order to protect Chichan to the three puppets in his consciousness.

Up to now, Dialect still doesn't know why the blood bat beast didn't attack the three puppets. It was like this last time, but last time it didn't even look at Chichan, and was hungry?A word suddenly appeared in the dialect, no matter what, the dialect who had no fear of this blood bat beast rushed to Chichan's side with a flash.

Chi Chan, who had already sensed the breath of the dialect, immediately locked behind the dialect and panted heavily. It took only half a moment, but it was exhausted enough.

The Blood Bat Beast also discovered the dialect in front of him. Seeing the dialect, the Blood Bat Beast did not attack immediately as the dialect expected, nor did it flee immediately like in the cave. Instead, it showed a confused look and glanced at the dialect. together.

After a while, the blood bat flew away, and Fang Yan could sense that it had arrived at another node.

Fang Yan intended to bring three puppet slaves to hunt down this sixth-order monster, but he never thought that the other party would retreat without a fight. Even if Fang Yan could move freely in the evil formation, he couldn't move as fast as this monster. Worried that the distracted monk was still in the formation, Fang Yan immediately gave up hunting.

I practiced Fang Pai, and I will come back to this place in the future. It is not worth taking too much risk for a sixth-level monster. The mentality of the dialect has improved a lot inadvertently. The sixth-level monster is comparable to the dollar baby In his eyes, the existence of monks is not so strange. Also, there are still several sixth-level monster spirits in the Qiankun Pot in the dialect, and the magic weapon is enough. Hunting a sixth-level monster is true for the time being. Useless.

Putting away the three puppet slaves and Chi Chan, Fang Yan was much more cautious than before. He didn't use the teleportation array, but escaped to the edge of the evil array step by step with his own induction. During the period, Fang Yan tried to contact the blood The big black tiger didn't respond, he should have left the evil formation, I don't know if the two of them succeeded.

Finally out of the evil spirit formation, Fang Yan looked back, then urged the streamer wings to break through the air, and landed on Yueming Mountain in an instant.

"Brother Fang, you are fine, haha." Hei Hu looked at the dialect with joy and said.

"Brother Heihu, are you injured? How big is the blood?" Fang Yan could see that Heihu had a lot of injuries in his body, and he seemed to have interrupted his cultivation just now.

"It's okay, brother Fang, Xue Lingtian closed the death test, and I will also go to the closed room in a few days. I originally thought about going to that evil place after I left the test, but now I don't have to."

Hearing these words, the dialect's heart warmed up. Heihu must have said that he would go to the evil spirit formation again for his own sake, and hearing the tone, he seemed to be somewhat sure: "En? The two bosses succeeded?"

"Haha, that's right, look, brother." Heihu turned his right hand, and a long black knife appeared in front of him, and black clouds billowed up and down.

The dialect's eyes lit up: "The Heavenly Trapped Demon Knife?" In an instant, various scenes about this knife came to mind.

"Brother Fang, do you know this saber? That's right, I got a kung fu last time called the Heaven's Trapped Demon Art. become."

"Brother Heihu, I have heard of this technique before. It is extremely powerful. If it can be cultivated successfully, it can injure the enemy at a higher level. This knife is at the level of a spiritual weapon, but the spirit of the weapon has died. If there is a chance in the future, it can be bred again. Artifact spirit, the power will be even higher."

"Isn't it so easy to get a spirit weapon? I'm already very satisfied to have a spirit weapon. Haha, brother, don't laugh at me."

"Okay, Brother Heihu, I'm relieved that you have returned safely. Don't go to that evil formation if you have nothing to do in the future. The danger in it is beyond our expectations. It's luck to escape this time."

"Xue Dahe and I have already got what we want, so we won't go again if we don't have anything to do. We don't have as many lightning magic weapons as my brother."

"I won't disturb Brother Heihu's retreat. When the two of you go out of the retreat in the future, come and sit with me when you have time. Let's say goodbye."

Saying goodbye to Heihu's dialect without making another turn, he flew back to his cave, but he didn't know that there were two people converging at one node in the evil formation at this moment, and they were two distracted monks whom dialects had always been afraid of. , Cang Dao and He Lu Nanzi.

"Didn't notice?" Lu Nanzi uncharacteristically asked Chao Cang.

Cang Daoyu was no longer as free and easy as before, and said with a slightly heavy voice: "Except for the previous wave, there is nothing, unless it catches a blood bat, I'm sure it knows who it is."

Hearing Cang Daoyu's words, Lu Nanzi's expression also darkened: "Blood bat beast? If you want to catch it in this evil formation, it is absolutely impossible even if you and I work together. I just wonder how that person can wear it. How could the Blood Bat Beast just let someone enter the tomb valley after passing the restriction?" "No matter how he got in, it is now certain that he has practiced the Cold Mountain Order, otherwise he will definitely not be in your and my spiritual investigation." I left quietly, maybe this is my fate, I recovered my soul, but I still can’t leave this place, that’s all, I have to leave, Brother Lu, take care, I will be lucky enough to enter the tomb valley in the future, I hope Brother Lu will not forget Cang." With a lonely face, Cang Dao and activated his kung fu and fled towards the outside of the evil formation.

After a while, Lu Nanzi also urged the exercises to leave the node.

Beyond the nodes, the blood bat beast in the void found that the two had disappeared, and seemed to heave a sigh of relief, flapped its unpainted wings a few times, and disappeared.

The dialect who returned to the cave didn't alarm anyone, and went directly to his own cave. What he experienced in the evil formation this time was beyond the dialect's expectations. Having attracted the attention of the distracted cultivator, Dialect can confirm that the square tablet he refined, as well as the valley, must be the reason why Cang Dao and Lu Nanzi entered the evil formation.

I just searched over and over carefully, and found no other functions of this square card except for being able to communicate with the space full of aura.

If it wasn't this square card, then it could only be that valley. Dialect couldn't help but think of the teleportation array in the valley, could it be that teleportation array?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Fang Yan does not intend to seek proof, at least he will not seek proof until he has no self-protection power. After letting go of these, Fang Yan probes into the pot of heaven and earth to experience it carefully.

The five gates are arranged in a circle, and gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are the portals of the five elements of aura. Whether it is the two elements of gold and wood formed later, or the three elements of water, fire, and earth that existed before, the aura contained in them is not comparable to before .

In each portal, the spiritual energy is extremely pure, and the dialect divine sense penetrates into it, and one can even feel a sense of stickiness. In the center, there is an existence similar to the original little flame, colorful and dense. A strong breath came out, and even the small flame at the beginning had grown a hundred times stronger now.

(End of this chapter)