Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 420 Strong cooperation
In less than half an hour, Qi Weiwei came back: "Luo Yue, you don't need to be here anymore, go back."

Luo Yue showed flattery when he heard this: "Master Uncle, that Heavenly Fragrance Bewilderment Art?"

"Take it, this is the first level of entry, but you don't have to expect too much, this set of exercises will not be able to exert its true power until Yuanying." Qi Weiwei glanced at her nephew and said disdainfully.

Luo Yue was a little disappointed when he heard that it was just an introduction, but he also knew that his uncle's words were correct, and his current cultivation level was still a bit poor. If I could come, if I didn't have other purposes, I wouldn't have asked my uncle to teach this method early on. It is enough to get started, and the subsequent methods will naturally come to me when I reach the level of cultivation.

Soon, Luo Yue left the courtyard and fled out. Instead of returning to the Qianhuan Pavilion of the Zongmen Industry, he fled directly to the outside of the Red Stone City. I don't know where he went.

Qi Weiwei was not at all interested in the whereabouts of her nephew, she just stared at the courtyard where Fang Yan was staying, and then stepped out of the courtyard, heading towards a dreamlike attic.

Everyone in Hongshi City knows that the attic that looks like a dream is the famous Thousand Illusion Pavilion. There are all kinds of magic array talismans and magic pills, as long as they are related to illusion, let alone Red Stone City. , even the entire Red Stone Star, there is no place more complete than the Thousand Fantasy Pavilion.

Qi Weiwei, who returned to the Thousand Fantasy Pavilion, did not disturb anyone, and directly escaped into the most core secret realm. Thousands of illusions appeared around, adding more confusion. She is not a disciple of the Thousand Fantasy Sect, maybe just a glance , will fall into these kinds of illusions and cannot extricate themselves.

Qi Weiwei, who stepped into it, flickered back and forth, and entered a closed space after a while. After sitting cross-legged, she was still thinking: "Let a Golden Core cultivator find fourth- and fifth-order spiritual herbs for him?"

For the movement outside, Fang Yan didn't pay any attention to it. In a few months, Fang Yan had reached the most critical time to refine the extreme ice flame. Even when Shi Feng came back to ask for help, Fang Yan only took the time to refine two ice flames for him. Spirit talisman, but did not personally dispatch.

Dialect stretched out his hand to take out the transparent jade bottle, and there was only a wisp of icy flame inside. With the movement of Dialect's hand, after layers of restrictions were opened, a cold breath emanated from the jade bottle in an instant. It was a bone-piercing chill. If an ordinary person stood beside Dialect, he would be frozen by the bone-piercing cold immediately. Counting nine winters would not be as cold as a hundred ones at this moment. This is exactly the power of Extreme Ice Flame.

As the chill came out, the icy flame flew out with a whoosh and headed towards the ground, but before it touched the ground, a wave flashed past and stopped it, and then the dialect palm With a slight movement, he took the icy flame into his hand, and with the other hand, he casually put the empty jade bottle aside.

Although the extremely ice flame is not comparable to the flame in the portal of the Qiankun Pot, it is also higher than the original real fire grade of the dialect. At this moment, a flame is churning in the palm of the dialect, and a more intense chill comes out of the hand of the dialect , this icy flame seems to kill the dialect.

Dialect didn't take it seriously, and when his consciousness moved, a ray of the same bone-piercing icy flame emerged from his palm, which was much stronger than the one just now. Shrouded in the past, the mental method in the dialect's body circulated, and the magic power continued. After a short time, the extreme ice flame in his hand disappeared, and all of them entered the dialect's body.

Dialect without the slightest relaxation, continued to cross one's knees and closed eyes, refining the icy flame that had just entered the body, after more than a year of refining in the streamer wings, Dialect was already familiar with it, urging one's mana over and over again, waiting for the complete refining moment.

A few days later, Fang Yan stopped his movements, opened his eyes, and stared at a icy blue flame dancing slightly in his hand. At this moment, the surroundings were no longer as cold as before, and returned to normal.

After probing for a while, Fang Yan waved his hand, and a red and blue spirit armor appeared in front of Fang Yan. Under the urging of Dialect, Ji Bingyan wrapped the whole spirit armor in an instant, and piercing cold air flashed out, penetrating into the peach blossoms. Among the miasma armor, the originally condensed peach miasma armor seemed to be shrinking in an instant.

However, the Xuanbingsi dialect that was traded with Ji Bingyan is useless. It is currently suspended in the Shuilan portal, constantly absorbing the pure spiritual energy in it, and growing stronger. If it is not for the discovery of this However, the dialect is also preparing to refine it into Tao Mijia.

Just a few days ago, while Dialect was paying attention to Xuan Bingsi, he also noticed a slight fluctuation coming from the earthy yellow portal on the side of the water blue portal. One of the bodies, these two earth spirit bodies that are about to be forgotten by the dialect, seems to have really shown signs of sanity, but I don't know how long it will take.

Dialect is here to refine the extreme ice flame, and then re-refine the peach miasma armor. In the Qianhuan Pavilion dozens of miles away, Qi Weiwei is also practicing, but on this day, she suddenly opened her eyes: "I'm back!" ?”

In the teleportation formation outside the Red Stone City, a figure stepped out. Shi Feng, who had been away for two months, came back. He was a little more tired than the last time. He had just left the teleportation formation and had not yet entered the Red Stone City. Shi Feng only saw A colorful light flashed in front of his eyes, and then his consciousness was confused for a while. After he shook his head again, after he regained consciousness, he looked around to see if there was any figure.

"Damn it, I remember shaking it two months ago. Could it be that I fought too hard for these spiritual herbs these two times? So that I had hallucinations?" After shaking his head, Shi Feng walked towards the middle of Red Stone City. It was hard to hide the joy of harvest in his expression.

After a while, Shi Feng stood in front of his courtyard. He didn't go in directly, but sent a message from his spiritual consciousness. He didn't take out the token to enter his courtyard until he received a reply from the dialect.

"Senior." After seeing the dialect, Shi Feng didn't say much, and directly handed out a few jade boxes. After several exchanges, Shi Feng had already understood the character of the dialect, and it would be better to be straightforward.

After receiving the jade box handed over by Shi Feng, he swept his dialect consciousness and nodded secretly. This Shi Feng really has the means. In just a few months, he was able to gather more than a dozen kinds of spiritual herbs for himself, and now he only needs one , all the spirit herbs of the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill are complete, and more than half of the auxiliary spirit herbs needed by the former panacea are also available. No, there is no rush.

After Fang Yan put away the jade box, he waved his hand and shot another jade bottle at Shi Feng: "Well, yes, Shi Feng, thank you for your hard work, take it."

Shi Feng took the jade bottle and swept it casually, and immediately said in surprise: "Senior, this is far more than the previous agreement."

"Take it. If it wasn't for you, it would take me some time to gather these spirit herbs, but now it saves me a lot of effort." Fang Yan looked at Shi Feng and said slowly.

"Senior, this junior also found traces of Populus euphratica in senior's jade slip, but this junior's strength is low and it's hard to get close." Shi Feng didn't evade any more, and after putting away the jade bottle, he said another sentence.

"What? It's really Yanyue Populus euphratica?" Fang Yan asked immediately after hearing the words, Yanyue Populus euphratica is the last spiritual herb needed to refine the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill. As long as you get it, Fang Yan can start Cultivate spirit grass and prepare to refine Taiyin Purple Martial Pill.

"The junior is [-]% sure, it should be Yanyue Populus euphratica, but there are a large group of alpacas there, the junior dare not get too close."

"Alpaca?" After hearing this, Fang Yan couldn't help thinking.

Adult alpacas are third-tier monsters, and some of their leaders may break through to fourth-tier. In terms of cultivation, they are equivalent to the middle and late stages of Jindan to the early Yuanying stage. If it is an ordinary monster, it is the early fourth-tier. Don't be afraid, after the monster is transformed into a form, it is only a Nascent Soul cultivator, and it can be killed with a little effort in dialect, but unlike other monsters, alpacas like to live in groups, often hundreds or thousands of them live in one place, so many Even monks in the mid-stage Nascent Soul would still have a headache. After thinking for a long time, Fang Yan couldn't think of a good solution, so he said, "Shi Feng, tell me where you found Yanyue Populus euphratica."

Shi Feng immediately took out a jade slip, a piece of spiritual consciousness entered it, and carved a map in front of Fang Yan. After a while, he handed the newly engraved jade slip to Fang Yan: "Senior, there are some high-level monsters, junior Don't dare to provoke, the route is a bit complicated."

Fang Yan nodded, took the jade slip, and then waved his palm, a touch of golden color sank into Shi Feng's body: "This is an extra reward from me."

Shi Feng only saw the flash before his eyes, and the senior disappeared. He wanted to chase after him, but found a majestic earth power in his body, and quickly filled his meridians. Shi Feng, who sensed this power, Are you not surprised but happy? I just muttered in my heart, thank you senior, thank you senior.

Surprised by Shi Feng, he didn't realize that the imprint in his consciousness dissipated in an instant. After a slight pause, he immediately sat down cross-legged, performed exercises, and began to refine this huge earth power. He was confident After refining this power, one's body and even his cultivation will step onto a new level.

Fang Yan had just left Shi Feng's courtyard, and Qi Weiwei in the Qianhuan Pavilion also came out of the secret realm: "I don't believe that you can deal with a group of alpacas alone this time." But it flew away towards the outside of Hongshi City.

After rushing to the outside of the city, she saw the dialect who had just stepped into the teleportation array, and a flash of light. After approaching, Qi Weiwei checked a little, and then confirmed the whereabouts of the dialect. Without stopping, she also stepped into the teleportation array In the formation, another ray of light flashed.

Dialect who stepped out of the teleportation array immediately sacrificed the Shengyu wood spirit boat, but dialect didn't need to turn around like Shi Feng, and was directly lifted into the air under the aura of Tiangang, heading straight to the jade slip of Shi Feng's map The marked place flew away.

It took Shi Feng more than half a year to go back and forth, and the dialect did not take a few days to arrive. It is already tens of millions of miles away from Red Stone City, and it is also on Red Stone Star. If it is on Great Soul Star, with Shi Feng's golden In the mid-stage cultivation base of Dan, even if he had any means, he would never dare to go so far away from the monk city, and there is not even a small sect within millions of miles around.

Dialect fell from the sky and floated above the clouds. Looking at a peak below, this is the place where Shi Feng sensed the breath of Yanyue Populus euphratica. Dialect's heart shuddered at the aura of golden core, there are so many of them?There are still a few breaths that are not as good as dialects, no doubt about the fourth-order monsters.

Needless to say in dialect, even if the queen bee beast Chichan is dispatched, a fourth-order transformed monster of the same level is no match, let alone a wind slave, or a puppet. High-level monsters and dialects don't need to be so troublesome, but there is an alpaca in front of him.

The dialect is clear, even if I have a copper head and iron bones and a body covered in fine steel, I can't hold back hundreds of third-order golden core monsters and kill them. Even if I can kill a few or dozens of monsters, I can only lose Even after being blasted to death from serious injuries and hovering in the clouds for a long time, Dialect couldn't think of a suitable method, how to lure these alpacas away.

Even without Shi Feng's methods, Dialect could still sense the bursts of spiritual grass emanating from the center of the alpaca. Although he could not directly detect the body of the spirit grass, only from the escaping breath, Dialect knew the spirit grass The rank is definitely not low. According to Shi Feng's previous two experience and his [-]% sure words, Dialect can be sure that the following is Yanyue Populus euphratica that he needs.

While Fang Yan was hesitating, he suddenly noticed a ray of light coming towards him. He put his mind away and looked at the person who came. Someone actually stared at the Yanyue Populus euphratica like him?

"Fellow Daoist, Qi Weiwei is being polite." Qi Weiwei, who was floating down, saw that it was Qi Weiwei, but dialect understood that it was all aimed at him: "Why did Fairy Qi come here?"

"Ming people don't say dark words. I want to come to fellow daoists to understand the purpose of my coming here. I just want to make a deal with fellow daoists." There was a tone of mastery in his tone.

Dialect was displeased: "Fairy Qi, please go back, I have no plans to trade with Fairy."

"Hmph, don't toast and eat fine wine." Qi Weiwei couldn't do it to her heart's content in Hongshi City, who was scruples about the rules. When she arrived here, seeing that the dialect was still decisive, how could she hold back her temper, dignified Qiwei Fairy Wei Qi, a late Nascent Soul cultivator, is respected and flattered everywhere, when has she been rejected so repeatedly by a Nascent Soul early stage monk?

"En? Fairy Qi is threatening you?" Fang Yan's expression also changed when he heard the words. He didn't want to make enemies with others, but he would not retreat just because of this. Not causing trouble doesn't mean that Fang Yan is afraid of trouble, otherwise he wouldn't be in the Great Soul Star Lian Lian had a grudge with the high-ranking monk.

At the gathering before, I already knew that Fairy Qi's cultivation base must be at the late stage of Nascent Soul, but the strength of dialect has improved a lot compared to that of the Great Soul Star. Although it has not yet broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, There is a small difference, with the help of building blocks, it may not be impossible to fight.

The biggest reason is that Fairy Qi's disruptive actions last time were clearly aimed at herself. If she leaves now, the Yanyue Hu Yanghua below must have no hope of getting it. Even if she wants to give up, she has to try it later. before giving up.

While thinking about it, Fang Yan had already activated the spiritual armor on his body, with red and blue spiritual lights flashing, as if he would start a war if there was a disagreement.

Qi Weiwei, who was not prepared to fight with the dialect, was irritated by the dialect's actions. She immediately moved, and several waves swept towards the dialect.

Illusion?Dialect instantly sensed Qi Weiwei's attack, was it an illusion attack?In addition to having experienced her charm technique before, could it be that she has all these methods in the late Yuanying period, or is she disdainful of herself?

Fang Yan likes opponents to underestimate him the most, and he didn't even call out to his subordinates. He just urged the broken magic eye, and after flicking left and right a few times, a sword light in his hand slashed towards Qi Weiwei who was facing him.

With just one move, Qi Weiwei, who avoided the dialect attack, was a little surprised. How could a mere nascent soul cultivator find himself in so many illusions so quickly? Although it only stimulated the elementary illusion, it shouldn't It is so easy to be seen through, Qi Weiwei knew that dialect has a magic weapon or kung fu against illusion in an instant.

"In this case, let me show you the Tianxiang Mishen Art." Qi Weiwei's heart moved slightly, her breath changed, and she waved her hands continuously. After playing several hand formulas, another wave suddenly surged out of the illusion, like ripples Fluctuates around.

As soon as Fang Yan touched this wave, he felt his heart tremble, and his mind seemed to be a little confused. The slightly startled dialect immediately focused his attention, and realized that the wave in front of him was extraordinary, invisible, but aimed at himself. If you don't pay attention, you will be invaded by your mind. With this fetter, how can you concentrate on attacking Qi Weiwei? Even if you are like this, the Queen Bee Beast Chichan is not as good as yourself. After coming out, you will encounter such fluctuations It will be worse.

The monks in the late stage of Yuan Ying are really extraordinary, even if their cultivation base has improved, the dialect seems to be quite powerful and useless at the moment. Qi Weiwei has no plan to bombard the enemy head-on at all. But in an instant, Fang Yan found himself trapped in an illusion again. He wanted to see Qi Weiwei's hiding place again, but he was always disturbed by this mysterious wave.

The current strategy is to defend yourself first, and Fang Yan immediately mobilizes the spirit armor around him, and lays out several layers of defense in front of him, at least to block the opponent's bombardment. Wei gave birth to a little admiration, not to mention the level of cultivation, just this illusion formation is much stronger than her own, if it is not for breaking the illusion, relying on her own consciousness alone, I am afraid that even this illusion will take a lot of effort to complete. Find the flaw.

As everyone knows, Qi Weiwei is also secretly startled at this moment. She activated the Tianxiang Mishen Art, but it didn't have much effect. She is already a late Nascent Soul cultivator. It wouldn't be so easy to encounter my own Tianxiang Mishen Art. Could it be that this monk is not the early stage of the Nascent Soul that I have detected, or his soul is so condensed that it is easy for ordinary people?
Thinking of this, Qi Weiwei's momentum rose, and a few more violent fluctuations rushed out of her body in an instant. The second level of fluctuation of the Tianxiang Mishen Art, even the Nascent Soul's mid-stage cultivation, will definitely not be able to resist this fascination technique.

Dialect's reaction was as Qi Weiwei expected. After the wave passed, Fangyan's movements slowed down, and he no longer had the fierce aura before. He just activated the spirit armor around him to defend himself.

(End of this chapter)