As the aura of the immortal bone erupted, Fang Zhuo suddenly felt two fierce auras rush past him!

There are powerful demon beasts in the white mist!

Fang Zhuo's heart was awe-struck, and he hurriedly stabilized his body and slowed down the speed of his descent. His divine consciousness was released in the white mist, but it could only stretch out ten feet away. At this time, the monk said: "This island is about two hundred miles in circumference, and it is the true body of my old friend. The Emperor's aura was so powerful, even if he was already dead, countless powerful demon beasts had been generated under his aura induction. However, the monsters here are basically water-borne. ”

Fang Zhuo felt that there were no other demon beasts around him, and he knew that it was the momentum of the immortal bones that forced them away. He hurriedly asked, "Why do I feel that the aura of the demon beasts here is so powerful? It seems that those two breaths just now are already at the level of the Yuan Infant! Are they already transformed?"

"In this kind of place, nourished by the true spiritual aura of the Xuanwu True Monarch, it is naturally very easy for them to improve their strength. However, there are gains and losses, and under the suppression of the breath of the Xuanwu True Monarch, it is not so easy to open up the mind and transformation. Their strength is high enough and their combat ability is extremely strong, but they are lacking in this regard. Monk Shanke explained.

Fang Zhuozhi said this and became more careful. If you turn on the demon beast with spiritual intelligence, maybe you can communicate with it, but the demon beast with low spiritual intelligence has a strong combat power and is terrifying, so you can't provoke it casually. Although the monk was powerful, Fang Zhuo was unwilling to rely on him plainly.

The further down, Fang Zhuo felt the water spirit aura below become thicker and heavier. This water spirit aura attracted the water spirit power in his body and attracted the immortal bone. It made the spiritual power in his body run lively, faster and easier.

"This is the Absolute Poison Spirit Water down here?" Fang Zhuo asked.

"Of course not. Monk Shanke said: "This radius of two hundred miles is actually a huge lake. The water in the entire amber was affected by the true spirit of the Xuanwu True Monarch. All of them turned into watery spiritual water with a strong aura. As for what kind of spiritual water this is, it's hard to classify. ”

As he spoke, Fang Zhuo had already seen through the thick mist and saw the sparkling lake below.

The rich aura of water and the clear water of the lake almost made Fang Zhuo, who had long been tortured by the harsh environment of the Poisoned Death Domain, almost intoxicated. He took a deep breath, felt the water aura pouring into his body, and closed his eyes comfortably.

"Brush, brush!" Two white waves swept rapidly in the distance! Fang Zhuo saw two huge dorsal fins that were like triangular sails. It's like a huge blade, cutting through the surface of the lake, and quickly crossing over!

The white waves they set off were more than a dozen feet high, roaring and impacting from a distance. Fang Zhuo pulled up his figure slightly, ignoring the provocation of these aquatic demon beasts. With the breath of fairy bones, although these demon beasts are powerful, they dare not get too close. If Fang Zhuo could master this immortal bone and grasp the momentum of this immortal bone, he only needed to let it go a little, and it would be enough to deter them all away.

The water in this lake is not only non-toxic. And the aura was rich and amazing, in Fang Zhuo's perception. It was almost the transformation of pure water aura! Fang Zhuo knew that the monk was lonely, but the monk couldn't look at it, but he didn't care. He unceremoniously used the refining treasure bottle and poured it fiercely!

However, Fang Zhuo didn't have too much room to use the refining treasure bottle, he still needed to leave a place to hold the Poison Absolute Spirit Water.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Monk Shanke spoke: "Fang Zhuo, I see that you have a Yaochi jade bottle, why don't you use it to hold this spiritual water? Its space is much larger than your refining treasure bottle." ”

Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then turned over his hand and took out the jasper bottle containing spirit wine that he had obtained at the Xuanyuan Altar, and asked, "That's what you said?"

"Of course. This thing has a lot of history. Your Xuanyuan ancestors are all drunkards who are good at drinking. The Yaochi banquet of the Queen Mother of the West is what the fairy gods yearn for. Whether it is the peach event, the immortals, and this Yaochi wine. I don't know what means your Xuanyuan ancestor used to dig out such a large piece of the jade heart of Yaochi and refine it into a jade bottle. If this Yaochi jade bottle is used to refine spiritual wine, it will be amazing. ”

Fang Zhuo listened to the excitement of what Silent Ke said, and seemed to hear the swallowing sound in the throat of Monk Silent Ke, and hurriedly said, "If you want to drink, there is a ready-made one in it." This spirit wine was obtained by me from the Xuanyuan Altar, and it must have been left by Xuanyuan Ancestor. ”

"There's wine in it?!" Although the refiner of this Yaochi jade bottle is not necessarily the Xuanyuan Emperor himself, it must also be the power of the flood era! Therefore, the level of prohibition contained in it is extremely high, and although the monk is powerful, he cannot directly see through it.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly turned out a large bowl of colorful spirit jade, and directly brought a large bowl to Monk Shanke!

"You doll, you are not happy! Take this small bowl to deal with the monk, are you worried that the monk will not give you money for wine?"

Fang Zhuo smiled bitterly: "When I first drank this spirit wine, I was almost blown up by it. So I formed such an impression that I didn't dare to drink too much at once. I forgot, you are the body of an immortal, so you are naturally not afraid. ”

After that, Fang Zhuo directly gave Monk Shanke a big vat of it!

"Enough is enough!" Monk Shan Ke said with a smile: "This is a good thing! There are really a lot of good things in this spirit wine! No wonder your physical cultivation has reached this realm, and the adventure is still second, if you drink this bowl of spirit wine, you will have a good foundation!"

"What do you say?" Fang Zhuo hurriedly asked.

"Hehe, why don't you say that Emperor Xuanyuan is generous?" Monk Shanke took a big sip of spiritual wine, squinted his eyes and said: "If you drink this spiritual wine in a bowl, you will be able to directly reach the level of physical skills at the beginning of foundation building! Now you understand? Building a foundation and building a foundation is building a foundation! This level of foundation building seems simple, but it is a crucial step in the entire cultivation process! This step is good, not to mention a smooth path to cultivation in the future, and the strength will be super strong." If you don't handle the foundation building level well, if you want to improve it in the future, it will be difficult! You can reach the level of building a foundation with a bowl of wine, if you say that your physical skills are not strong, is it reasonable?" You drank such a violent wine, and you didn't blow you up!"

Fang Zhuo said embarrassedly when he heard this: "Actually, I didn't drink it for the first time, but used it to take a bath. ”

"Huh?!" Lonely Ke and Shang Dengshi's face jumped up with pain: "Loser! Loser! Such a precious thing, you, you actually take it to take a bath?!"

Fang Zhuo hurriedly explained, and when Monk Shanke heard this, he scratched his hairless bald head and said, "What do I say? You stumbled into it by mistake, but you took a shortcut first, and you avoided the risk of dying from an explosion. Looks like you're a bit of luck. ”

While the two of them were talking, Fang Zhuo had already mastered the use of the Yaochi Jade Bottle. He continuously collected the spiritual water in the lake into the jade bottle, and when he saw that the spiritual water went in, it was the same as in the refining treasure bottle, and it occupied a place alone, and it would not be mixed with the spiritual wine inside at all.

Seeing that the space inside was indeed incomparably huge, Fang Zhuo unceremoniously accelerated his flight while frantically absorbing the spiritual water in this lake. After he flew out of the hundred miles, the spiritual water in the bottle only occupied a quarter of the place. Fang Zhuo saw the small island in front of him and stopped collecting the lake water. The spiritual power of these lakes and waters is pure, and it is also excellent to release them in the future to set up formations for cultivation. But at this moment, the island in the middle of the lake is in front of you, and the poisonous spiritual water that the monk said is in front of you.

"Well, it's so comfortable!" Monk Silent Cloak patted his slightly bulging belly and said loudly: "Doll, after drinking your wine, the monk will naturally not drink in vain." I will be responsible for the whole process of building the foundation of your foundation, monk. ”

"Building the foundation?!" Fang Zhuo, who was originally very excited because he was about to find the Poison Absolute Spirit Water, suddenly stopped!

"Senior, you said to help me build a foundation?!" Fang Zhuo's words were full of trills! After wandering at the peak of Qi cultivation for some days, Fang Zhuo couldn't believe his ears when he heard the word "foundation building" at first glance!

"That's right!" Monk Shanke patted his belly with satisfaction and said: "It's not you who build the foundation, is it the monk who I build the foundation?" Your opportunity to build the foundation this time is here, as for whether you can find the opportunity, I can't help you, monk." I can only help you guide you when you are building the foundation, so that your foundation can be perfected to the greatest extent. ”

Fang Zhuo was overjoyed when he heard this, and he came to find it by himself, and Monk Shanke was able to help him perfect the foundation to the greatest extent, which was enough! With such a top-level immortal god Buddha here, are you still worried that your foundation building level is not good?

He stopped rambling and rushed across the trail of the trail and leaped onto the snow-white sand in front of him.

In front of me was a phantom-shaped sand island, not too tall nor too wide. The snow-white sand of Sand Island shimmers with spiritual light, and each grain is like a pearl. But Fang Zhuo's eyes were long gone. Fang Zhuo looked directly at the blue spiritual water not far away, feeling the rich aura and pure vitality in that spiritual water. In addition to these two auras, Fang Zhuo also vaguely felt that there was an indescribable aura in this blue spiritual water. This breath made him feel incomparably intimate, incomparably familiar, but he was sure that he had never been exposed to it.

Could it be that this is the true spiritual breath left by the True Martial Emperor?

Fang Zhuo silently felt this spiritual water, and the spiritual power of the water in his body became more lively. At this time, the Neiguan acupoint corresponding to the Yuheng Star Acupoint on his arm suddenly throbbed, and one after another swordfish shot out, and they threw themselves into the spiritual water in a wave of sound.

Fang Zhuo was just about to step closer, when suddenly the immortal bone at the tail vertebrae erupted into a violent impact! )

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