Way of Immortal Sovereign

Inside the wooden house, there was a steaming wooden barrel, which was half a person tall. Fang Qiong entered the barrel entirely, leaving only a small head outside, and then whispered to the outside of the house.

With the sound of footsteps, a slender figure walked into the house.

The figure is naturally Ye Hao.

Today, he is dressed in coarse linen clothes with black hair casually draped over his shoulders. There is no breath fluctuation on his body. He is almost like a mortal. However, his dark eyes seem to be more and more calm and deep.

And being watched by the black eyes of the former, even if this scene is not the first time, Fang Qiong's pretty face still can't help but blush, and her little head hung down a little embarrassingly, like a lamb being slaughtered.

Although Fang Qiong grew up in Hongzhu Village, her appearance is really beautiful, not inferior to those of the great powers of the proud girl, her fair skin is gleaming in the mist, her pretty face is blushing and her black hair is looming. The silk was scattered behind him.

This is a beautiful picture. Ye Hao couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart. He looked at Fang Qiong calmly, shook a small porcelain bottle in his hand, and smiled: Yes, I have the courage to continue practicing so soon."

"There are only two months left for the village competition, so I naturally don't have time to delay!"

Fang Qiong squeezed her small white fist, fighting spirit on her cheeks extremely high.

Ye Hao shook his head and smiled, and said: "Little girl, if you can survive this time, your Fengluan body should be able to enter the first level. By that time, the Spirit Gathering Orb that you have coveted for a long time can also be made. Here you are."

Hearing this, Fang Qiong's face also showed excitement. About the magic of the Spirit Gathering Orb, she had initially felt it four months ago, but her physical strength at that time could not bear the appalling Spirit Gathering Orb. The increase.

"Brother Ye Xuan, this first layer of Fengluan body, can I really use the Spirit Gathering Orb?"

After the excitement, Fang Qiong couldn't help but hesitate to speak out. Although in the past four months, she had clearly felt the earth-shaking changes in her physical strength, and even Fang Qiong had the illusion that with her current physical strength, she could only be considered as Minghai. In the mid-term level, even if it meets those cultivators who have achieved great success, they may not fall behind.

It's just that the growth rate of the Spirit Gathering Orb was too amazing, so even if he noticed his own progress, Fang Qiong still had no bottom in his heart.

Hearing that, Ye Hao smiled casually and said, "Don’t underestimate this Fengluan body. You know, this body-refining method has five levels. As long as you really step into the first level, you will be physically fit. Even if you can fight against the soul cultivators of the upper realm, if you can cultivate to the fifth level peak"

Ye Hao paused for a while, and then faintly said: "Then even if you are a strong man who unites heaven and man, he will definitely not fall under the wind."

Ye Hao didn't exaggerate his words, because Feng Luan's body refining method came after he suppressed an extraterritorial holy son.

The collection of the saint's blood is naturally not bad.

And after Ye Hao read this Fengluan body, he also found that this body-refining method is quite mysterious. If it can be cultivated, it will not be weaker than those special physiques. It can be said that it is a special physique created by nature.

After all, creatures like Fengluan, according to legend, have a trace of the blood of a true phoenix. If they grow to the extreme, even signs of returning to their ancestors are still unknown.

auzw.com Fang Qiong nodded with scorching eyes. After these four months of training, she was too aware of the changes in her body, so she followed every word of Ye Hao. The old man couldn't help but sigh that the female eldest daughter was not in the middle.

"Get ready, let's get started."

Ye Hao didn't say much, tilted the small porcelain bottle in his hand slightly, and soon, a drop of the viscous liquid that was green like jade dripped into the barrel where Fang Qiong was.

Wow!

As the drop of liquid melted, the clear water in the wooden barrel seemed to boil completely, and there was a faint whistling sound of wind, especially Fang Qiong’s face, with a very painful color, as if she was suffering from difficulty. Imaginary torture.

Indeed, as the drop of turquoise liquid melted in, Fang Qiong inside the wooden barrel seemed to have been scraped and deconstructed by countless steel knives.

But even though the process was painful, Fang Qiong clenched his silver teeth and said nothing. The perseverance alone made Ye Hao nod his head slightly. After all, the liquid medicine in the small porcelain bottle was made by him. Lastly, the ancient alchemy recipe was transformed to speed up Fang Qiong's physical training. During this period, he did not know how much effort and the treasure of heaven and earth were spent.

"Little girl, come on, get through this level, this little Red Bamboo Village, even the Wood Spirit Sect in your eyes, will not be able to restrain you, and now I can only do this for you."

Ye Hao whispered, staring at the struggling girl in the wooden barrel for a moment. After an unknown period of time, until Fang Qiongqiao's pain faded, and a touch of majesty and enjoyment appeared on Fang Qiong's face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Qiong grew up in Hongzhu Village, and his foundation was too weak, so Ye Hao had to dispense medicinal liquid to assist her in her training, but it seemed that all his efforts were not in vain.

"Congratulations, the first layer of Fengluan body, you are considered a success."

On the clearing outside the wooden house, Fang Qiong was sitting on a piece of bluestone, holding a fist-sized bead between his jade-like palms, motionless, if the strong above the celestial phenomenon is here, he will feel carefully, It is bound to be able to find that the heaven and earth spiritual power around the former is rushing into his body at a vague and terrifying speed.

"If you work harder in the late Minghai stage and break through that barrier, you will be able to step into the Minghai Great Perfection. At that time, relying on the power of the Fengluan body, even in the Dao Soul Realm, you will only have a low eyebrow and bow before you. ."

Ye Hao whispered, standing quietly in the distance like this, like an old man who keeps in good health, rubbing a pebble-like gray stone ball in his hand.

And this stone ball is a gray bead!

Originally, due to the appearance of Ji Tianxing, Ancient Emperor Xuanhuang did not take it away, and the gray bead eventually remained in Ye Hao's hands, but now his cultivation is completely useless, even if the gray bead is in hand, it is of no use at all, not to mention , He didn't really figure out the real secret of this tower bead at all.

Boom!

And just in Ye Hao’s trance, on the open space in front of the house, a roaring sound spread, and I saw Fang Qiong who was sitting in the cross, a strong and astonishing breath suddenly passed out, which made Ye After Hao recovered his senses, a smile appeared on his face.

"Fang Qiong, today is the day of the Great Comparison of Villages. Brother Jinglei has already stepped into the Dao Soul Realm, don't you want to go and see it?"

At this moment, a playful voice suddenly came from a distance, and Fang Qiong, who was sitting cross-eyed with her eyes closed, finally slowly opened her eyes:

"Murabi finally caught up!"