The Art of the Great Sword

Song Yi was speechless when he heard Fang Qingyang's words.

After a long time, he said to Fang Qingyang: "Old Five, if you want to encourage me, you have to be more tactful!"

Fang Qingyang smiled and said: "Second brother, this is the most tactful way of encouragement. Besides, with your talent, it is only a matter of time before you catch up with us!"

Song Yi laughed immediately after hearing this, "Old Five, you are right! If it weren't for the demonic disaster that befell me, I would have raised my cultivation to the realm of creation."

"But it's not too late now. I just need to work hard to lay a solid foundation. It won't be a problem to catch up with you at that time!"

Fang Qingyang smiled after hearing this, "Second brother, I feel relieved that you have such great ambitions!"

After encouraging Song Yi, Fang Qingyang moved his eyes to Chen Feng again and said: "You have now raised your cultivation to the first stage of Yuhua Realm. Can you easily refine Yuhua Lingdan?"

Before, he didn't kill Chen Feng because of his identity as an alchemist.

But this alchemist is a bit too hypocritical.

He was asked to refine the Blood-Transforming Pill of the Feathering Level, but after getting the Blood-Transforming Grass for refining the Blood-Transforming Pill, this guy only refined a Blood-Transforming Pill of extremely low quality, which is far less satisfying than swallowing the Blood-Transforming Grass directly.

Now, if Chen Feng's alchemy skills have not improved, what is the point of keeping this guy in their team?

When Chen Feng heard Fang Qingyang's question, he was startled and replied in fear: "Master, my cultivation has been improved to the first stage of Feathering, and I can definitely refine the Feathering Spiritual Pill!"

"Master, I can refine a very high-quality Blood-Transforming Pill for you now, please give me a chance!"

He knew what his role was.

Once he lost his role in front of Fang Qingyang, he would definitely die!

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "You don't need to refine the Yuhua Lingdan now. Next, we have to develop well in this Fantasy Demon Pool, so you can refine more pills that can be used to restore spiritual energy!"

After a pause, Fang Qingyang said, "As for the materials for refining pills, as long as we are in this Fantasy Demon Pool, we will not lack them!"

He was ready to sweep the Fantasy Demon Pool thoroughly.

Zhan Wuyang, who was standing aside, had mixed feelings after hearing what Fang Qingyang said.

After all, he became a traitor to the Zhanmo Clan and betrayed the Zhanmo Clan. He didn't know what kind of result he would face after returning to the Zhanmo Clan.

He only hoped that Fang Qingyang and Su Luochuan really had the power to resist the Great Sage of the Creation Realm. Otherwise, when they leave the Fantasy Demon Pool, it would be their death!

When Zhan Wuyang was full of entanglement, Fang Qingyang said: "From now on, we can sweep this magic pool!"

Then, Fang Qingyang moved his eyes to Liu Xunbao and said: "Liu Xunbao, you lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Liu Xunbao took the order, and then took his treasure hunting plate and immediately searched for treasures in this magic pool.

Now Liu Xunbao's treasure hunting ability has improved a lot compared to before.

Relying on the treasure hunting plate in his hand, Liu Xunbao quickly locked a treasure.

At this moment, the treasure hunting plate in his hand was emitting colorful lights, and what he cared about most was the purple light, and the needle on the compass pointed to the southwest direction.

He said to Fang Qingyang: "Master, I adjusted the treasure hunting rules of the treasure hunting plate. Let the treasure hunting plate focus on guiding the direction of the treasures of the feathered level."

"Now there is at least one feathered level treasure in the place where my compass needle points."

Fang Qingyang heard this, he glanced at the treasure hunting plate emitting colorful light, and said: "The light emitted from your treasure hunting plate is too messy. Now we are only looking for treasures of the feathered level. You can block all other colors."

"Yes!"

Liu Xunbao took the order, and then immediately blocked the other lights emitted from the treasure hunting plate, leaving only a purple one in it.

Then, he led the way in front and guided Fang Qingyang and others in the direction of the treasure.

...

The Phantom Demon Pool is very large. To some extent, it is a small world. It is just because there are many monsters with unknown elemental energy in this Phantom Demon Pool, and these monsters happen to be full of factors that can make the warriors of the War Demon Clan fearless, so it is called the Phantom Demon Pool.

At this time, in the core area of ​​the Soul-Falling Ridge of the Magic Pond, there was a coffin-like plant covering an area of ​​about 100 feet, which had already bloomed a purple flower.

The flower looked like a coffin, with the same specifications as the coffins used by normal humans, but the flower was blooming with purple light.

Around this strange flower, there were demons gathered here.

Demons had no intelligence, they only acted on their instincts.

This coffin flower blooming with purple light attracted many demons to come here.

The monks not far from the Soul-Falling Ridge also felt the abnormality of this place, and they all gathered here.

After the monks of the War Demon Clan came here, they saw the dense demons.

The demons were guarding all around, and when they saw the War Demons approaching the coffin flower, they all let out a low roar.

The low roars that came one after another were warning the War Demons that were constantly approaching.

When the war demons who came here saw this situation, their expressions all became solemn.

A war demon who was at the third step of the Feather Transformation Realm said solemnly: "It's not good. It is said that when the coffin flower blooms, the Fantasy Demon Pool will be destroyed."

"Now that the coffin flower of the Fantasy Demon Pool has bloomed, is the Fantasy Demon Pool going to be destroyed?"

The name of this war demon at the third step of the Feather Transformation Realm is Yang Changyun. Those war demons who knew him approached him one after another.

Among them, a War Demon even asked directly: "Master Yang, what exactly is this coffin flower?"

"I don't know!"

Yang Changyun shook his head solemnly and said: "The reason why our War Demon Clan is fearless and brave is because of this Phantom Demon Pool. Once the Phantom Demon Pool cannot provide us with courage, the subsequent War Demons will not be as brave as us when facing war."

"What?"

Hearing Yang Changyun's words, a War Demon's expression changed drastically. He said: "The Phantom Demon Pool is the foundation for our War Demons to gain a foothold in Tianyuan. Once we lose this Phantom Demon Pool, doesn't it mean that our War Demon Clan will decline?"

Hearing this, Yang Changyun sighed and said: "Only the War Demon who has been baptized by the Phantom Demon Pool can be regarded as a qualified War Demon. Once the Phantom Demon Pool changes, the decline of our War Demon Clan is an inevitable outcome!"