Qingyuan Immortal Palace

Deep in the Yunluo Heavenly Palace, the place is dazzling.

Fang Yang, He Dong, and Mu Qingqing are still practicing and perfecting the sky shuttle.

Fang Yang and the others poured their true energy into the small flying shuttle that shrank to a foot long in the sky again and again.

At the same time, the three people's spiritual thoughts are constantly communicating with this treasure.

The colored light formed by the true energy of the three people completely engulfed the flying shuttle. As the true energy continued to be washed, the silver light emitted by the flying shuttle became stronger and stronger.

"Because of the dispute between the two factions in Tongtian Mountain, the two factions restrained each other, so this sky-escape shuttle has never been sacrificed!"

"In this way, there is no soul imprint of the monks in the transformation stage, so our sacrifice has become much easier. Now we have controlled most of the flying shuttles." Fang Yang said with some excitement.

"Fortunately, when we looted Tongtian Mountain, we also brought out many secret books from their secret cave. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome to successfully perform sacrifices and control the flying shuttle!" Mu Qingqing said with a smile.

"I integrated Boss Fang's ancient star map into the sky shuttle, but if I want to use this thing, I'm afraid I need Boss Fang to completely refine it before I can experiment in the outer starry sky!"

He Dong said seriously.

"But Boss Fang's ancient star map should be of a very high level, and it will probably bring great benefits to our trip to the starry sky."

Tongtianshan did not visit the Sky Shuttle immediately after it was stolen. Although his vitality was severely damaged, in fact, the original star map of the Sky Shuttle was not lost, and Ming and Li were still in the two stages of becoming gods. In Bai Nian's hands.

They each had half of one on them. They felt that if the other party did not have a star map, it would be difficult to fly out of the outer starry sky.

And they also hope that the people who stole the treasure will fight among themselves due to uneven distribution of the stolen goods.

However, they never expected that Fang Yang had already obtained the star map, and it was an ancient object of good quality.

After several more months, the Sky-Escape Shuttle was finally completed.

The shadow Taoist also began to retreat to attack the god-level cultivation level.

With his rich accumulation and the fact that Fang Yang provided a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs, coupled with the seven-color dense lotus seeds, I am afraid that his chances of becoming a god-transformation monk should be very high.

As for the sect in Luo Yun Mountain, the three of them, Taoist Dark Cloud, and the three Taoist Zhen Lei who had surrendered to Fang Yang and the others, have joined forces. Now, in the past few years, the entire Luo Yun Mountain has been prospering.

And because of Fang Yang, Luo Yunshan's alchemy technology continued to improve, and many Luo Yunshan's disciples benefited a lot.

There are even many monks from other sects who come here to buy elixirs.

Therefore, no one in the sect had any complaints against Fang Yang anymore, but regarded him as a rising legend in Luo Yunshan.

A few more months later, Fang Yang and the three of them finally completed the sacrifice.

Mu Qingqing had exhausted a lot of energy and planned to retreat for a while.

And He Dong also wants to further optimize the shuttle in the future.

But Fang Yang had nothing to do and planned to go out to Yunluo Tiangong for a walk.

When Fang Yang walked out of Yunluo Tiangong, Fang Yang's disciples Zhou Xiang and Wang Zheng had received the news and came to see him immediately.

As for the other people, Fang Yang, there was no notice, because Fang Yang now has a special status, and every move he makes will affect the changes in Luo Yunshan.

It even aroused curiosity, maybe someone heard that he was out of seclusion and even came to challenge him.

Although Fang Yang is not afraid of these, he is unwilling to cause trouble.

Only two of Fang Yang's disciples came, Wang Zheng and Zhou Xiang.

Fang Yang discovered that in the past few years, Wang Zheng had reached the peak of the early stage of Jin Dan and was not far from the middle stage of Jin Dan. He also exuded a faint fragrance of elixir.

It is obviously because he often refines elixirs. It can be inferred that his alchemy genius's current alchemy skills are probably catching up with Fang Yang's golden elixir stage.

As for Zhou Xiang, he has grown from a Qi-training monk to a Foundation-building monk.

Moreover, the original gloomy look on Zhou Xiang's face has disappeared a lot, and now he has been living relatively smoothly in the past few years.

"Yes, your cultivation has improved a lot, and I am very pleased to be my master." Fang Yang said with a smile.

Seeing that one of his three disciples, Salo, was not there, Fang Yang immediately asked, "Why hasn't that child Salo come? How is his cultivation?" Fang Yang asked with concern.

"Junior brother Salo has practiced very hard. Although he established his foundation a year later than me, he has practiced a lot of physical training techniques and his magical powers are considered a master among monks of the same level."

"This time he didn't know that the master was about to leave seclusion, and his family sent a message saying that there was something urgent, so he rushed back!"

"Yes, I almost forgot, Salon is a member of the Lingya tribe!"

Fang Yang recalled the hospitality he received from the Lingya clan when he first arrived at Blue Wind Star.

"I have been cultivating at home these years. It's time for me to go out for a walk. You two should accompany me to the Lingya tribe's base to have a look!"

Fang Yang's cultivation is now getting better and better. If he changes at will, no one in Luo Yunshan will be able to tell his identity.

Then the three masters and disciples quietly left Luo Yun Mountain and flew towards the upper valley where the Lingya clan members were.

Fang Yang didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he simply concealed his cultivation to a golden elixir stage similar to that of his disciple Wang Zheng.

Although Fang Yang rarely had time to directly guide his apprentices, he was very concerned about them and gave them many treasures such as secret books and pills.

This is also the reason why his disciples practice very quickly.

Although Zhou Xiang is only a foundation-building monk, he already has a psychic treasure, the Flying Sword, and is much richer than Fang Yang back then.

He used this as a flying sword to control the wind, but his speed was not weaker than that of the Golden Core cultivator.

Along the way, Fang Yang did not forget to instruct his two disciples to practice, and at the same time he also enjoyed the scenery along the way, which was quite pleasant.

However, when Fang Yang and his party approached the Lingya tribe's residence, they suddenly found a faint breath of fire spiritual power coming.

This surprised Fang Yang slightly, and he immediately expanded his mind to cover it.

"Huh? No, Salo is actually fighting with several cultivators, let's go and see!" Fang Yang instantly sensed a hint of weirdness.

Fang Yang no longer slowed down his escape technique, but suddenly a pair of wings grew behind him and activated the Cangyun Wings.

He wrapped Wang Zheng and Zhou Xiang up with a burst of true energy, and instantly a white light shone brightly. Fang Yang flew to the Lingya tribe's residence at the speed of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

"Boom boom boom..." Fang Yang and his party saw from a distance that Salo had a colorful umbrella with overflowing light on his head.

Then he fought with three cultivators at the same time with a low-grade spiritual treasure flying sword.

Two of the cultivators were actually Jindan cultivators, and the other was at the peak of the foundation building stage.

Although Salo had good treasures, he was in a strong defense and waited for an opportunity to counterattack with his flying sword.

However, facing three monks with much higher skills than him, he still seemed to have difficulty in moving forward and soon fell into danger.

Behind Salo was a cave, and many Lingya people leaned out of the cave to look.

Looking at the fight in the sky and being dumbfounded, it was obvious that Salo was protecting his people.

Fang Yang did not appear, but hid nearby.

Seeing Salo like this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Fang Yang knew that Salo was a very strong child, and his wish had always been to protect his people by himself.

He regarded the affairs of his people as his own family affairs, so he was unwilling to ask Luo Yunshan or his senior brother for help.

"Saro, this child, is really stubborn!" But Fang Yang also admired such a temper.

At the same time, Fang Yang understood that only after a life-and-death battle and constantly tempering his character could his disciples achieve something.

Therefore, Fang Yang thought that this was an opportunity for his apprentice to exercise, so he did not take action directly, but waited for things to change.

At this time, Salo relied on the colorful treasure umbrella on his head for 90%.

This thing is called the Colorful Spirit Umbrella. This thing is a low-grade spiritual treasure, but it has been specially modified by He Dong, so Salo can use it at will.

After the special modification of He Dong, this colorful spiritual umbrella does not require Salo to consume mana, but relies on a top-grade spiritual stone embedded in the umbrella handle to activate it.

If it were not for this, Salo would probably have been defeated and died at this time.

"Hahaha, this little bastard of the barbarian tribe is no good! We can take him down with a little more effort, and then all his treasures will be ours!"

A short Jindan monk gave a piercing laugh.

This monk was dressed in a red robe and held a low-grade spiritual treasure in the shape of a fiery red gourd. This thing kept spewing flames to suppress Salo's colorful spiritual umbrella.

"A foundation-building cultivator actually has so many treasures, it's simply a waste of heaven's gifts!"

A long-bearded Jindan cultivator also had a look of disdain on his face, and at the same time released a flying sword to attack Salo's spiritual umbrella.

The attacks of this long-bearded cultivator and the cultivator holding the fiery red gourd were very fierce, and they continuously suppressed the light of the dazzling colorful umbrella in Salo's hand.

Even if the dazzling colorful umbrella was not in serious trouble, six of the eight top-grade spiritual stones inlaid on the umbrella handle had dimmed their light, and were obviously consumed.

If the light of these eight top-grade spiritual stones was completely exhausted, it would mean that the treasure had lost its defense.

At that time, Salo would become a fish on the plate of these cultivators.

In addition to the two Jindan cultivators who kept attacking, there was also a young man at the peak of the foundation-building period, who was smiling at this time.

"Hmph, you little barbarian, now you know how powerful I am. I heard that you Lingya people are very good at collecting spiritual herbs, and you are born to find spiritual herbs. I let your entire tribe become slaves of my young master of Yunling Sect because I think highly of you. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful!"

"Pop..."

With a sound, another top-grade spiritual stone on the handle of Salo's umbrella shattered.

Now the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse. Salo was suppressed all of a sudden. It seems that defeat is just a matter of seconds.

At this moment, an old man rushed out of the cave. This old man was Mu Jia, the old patriarch of the Lingya tribe who received Fang Yang that year.

He roared angrily: "You three immortals dare to bully our Lingya tribe. The Fang Yang God we believe in will punish you!"

As he said that, old man Mu Jia led the entire tribe to pray.

(It's late at night, let's support it!)