Chapter 111: Get Out!
"Five hundred thousand points! What is this?" Fang Chen gasped, staring at the purple leaf that was only half the size of a palm not far away, his expression changed sharply.
Recalling the extremely powerful and violent killing intent that came from the moment his divine sense swept over the purple leaf, Fang Chen's pitch-black pupils shrank even more.
Forcibly suppressing the distractions in his mind, he took a deep breath and took a deep look at the purple leaf, then turned his gaze away.
Fang Chen knew very well that this mysterious purple leaf was not something he could touch at this time, and just those 500,000 terror points were enough to make him feel intimidated.
"A puppet of the Yuan Fetal Realm. Looking at the puppet in his sight that exuded a powerful aura, about the size of a real person and was extremely god-like, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with a fiery light.
If there is a puppet of the Yuan Fetal Realm by his side, why does he have to secretly endure it now, and wait until the end of the sect entrance assessment and he can only act after he breaks through, I am afraid that he can rely on the power of this puppet now to give Wang Lin and Song Nanfei and others an unforgettable lesson.
Moreover, Fang Chen would not forget that the crisis of the Fang family was not over yet. That group of mysterious enemies from the Tianyan Kingdom will come in half a year. According to the script of the previous life, there will be a strong man in the Yuan Fetal Realm to make a move at that time. Although Fang Chen left behind a part of the Jiuyang Red Dragon Fruit before leaving, with these, it would be possible for his father and grandfather to reach the late stage of the Huadan Realm within half a year, but it was still impossible to break through to the Yuan Fetus Realm, after all, the time was too short. And at this time, if there was a puppet of the Yuan Fetal Realm guarding the Fang family, Fang Chen could also feel more at ease.
It's just that......
Feeling the points needed to exchange for a Yuan Fetal Realm puppet, the corners of Fang Chen's eyes twitched, and a wry smile appeared on his face. Even the puppet of the Yuan Fetus Realm, which is equivalent to the combat power of the martial artists in the early stage of the Yuan Fetal Realm, requires a huge amount of 50,000 points. This is undoubtedly too far away for Fang Chen, who only has more than 10,000 points at present.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Fang Chen once again shifted his gaze elsewhere.
"I don't lack the elixir, I can refine it myself, as for the magic weapon......" Fang Chen muttered to himself, secretly thinking about what to buy with the remaining more than 10,000 points. Suddenly, there was a gleam in his eyes.
As far as magic weapons are concerned, with the Green Sulfur Ancient Lamp and the Netherworld Evil Eye, as well as Fang Chen, who has swept a large number of disciples of the Chiming Sect in the mountain road and obtained many storage bags, he is not short of magic weapons. Among them, there are dozens of ordinary spiritual weapons such as swords.
Comparatively speaking, the defensive spirit weapons among them are extremely rare, and even if they once existed, most of them have been broken. After all, these people were all killed by Fang Chen, so naturally it was impossible to leave any good defensive spirit weapons.
Thinking like this, Fang Chen swept his gaze towards the place where a piece of crystal light shone in the void.
After counting the breaths.
"Tianjian Jia, it's you. Fang Chen's divine sense rolled and took down one of the inner armors with azure light flowing on the surface.
At the same time, Fang Chen's remaining eighteen thousand points were instantly only eight thousand points. This Tianjian armor needs 10,000 points!
Feeling the drastically reduced points, the corners of Fang Chen's aching eyes twitched a little. However, reaching out to the Tianjian Armor in front of him, which had reached the level of a superb spiritual weapon, and feeling the majestic power contained in it, Fang Chen's face finally looked a little better.
The defensive spirit weapon is used to save life, and the price is naturally far beyond the offensive spirit weapon, and it can even be compared with the Dan furnace and Ding spirit weapon of the same level. And every time there is a small difference in the spiritual weapon, the corresponding price is completely different, like the best spiritual weapon, it is far from being comparable to the Dan furnace of the medium-grade spiritual weapon that Fang Chen purchased before.
You must know that in the Great Zhao country, such a top-grade spiritual weapon-level inner armor, even the powerhouses of the Cave Heaven Realm can't help but make a move. After all, this level of defensive magic weapon is rare. There was no one in Fang Chen in his previous life. Therefore, in general, this 10,000 points is still well spent. At least with the Heavenly Jian Armor there, Fang Chen's life-saving means would be greatly enhanced, and even if he faced a strong person in the Cave Heaven Realm, he would not be directly killed in an instant.
"There are more than 8,000 points. Fang Chen whispered, his eyes scanning the treasure in the sky. Soon, he identified who to buy again.
"Haste Talisman, Thousand Miles Instant Talisman, Ten Thousand Miles Instant Talisman. Fang Chen's eyes flashed.
Haste charm, within a quarter of an hour after use, can increase speed by 30%, and is extremely useful when running for life and pursuit. And the Thousand Miles Instant Charm and the Ten Thousand Miles Instant Charm are even better things to save lives.
As soon as his divine sense moved, Fang Chen's last more than eight thousand points also shrank sharply at this moment.
A moment later, Fang Chen's wisp of divine consciousness finally withdrew from the treasure void inside the token.
"There are just over a thousand points left. Opening his eyes, a touch of helplessness flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.
There are too many treasures, but my points are not enough.
Shaking his head, he put away all the things around him, and through the window, looking at the night outside, Fang Chen's eyes flashed.
"The strange power in Senior Brother Qianyuan's body, with my cultivation at this time, it is not difficult to remove it, but it is very likely to attract the inner disciple named Wang Tong. Fang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly thought about it and whispered to himself.
"After I break through the Hua Dan Realm, I will help Senior Brother Qianyuan erase this strange power. He muttered to himself.
An inner disciple is not something that the current Fang Chen can contend with. However, when he broke through to the Huadan Realm, with Fang Chen's means, although it might still be difficult to compete with an inner disciple of the Yuan Fetal Realm, he could at least protect himself, and when the time came, Qianyuan would break through to the Yuan Fetal Realm again, even after being promoted to the Inner Gate. Even Wang Tong can only be helpless.
The night passed quickly in Fang Chen's cultivation.
When the night was torn apart and the sky was dawning, Fang Chen, who was kneeling cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.
"Lingtian, small purple particles. A ray of essence suddenly flashed in his dark eyes, and Fang Chen whispered to himself.
As the words fell, he got out of bed, picked up the magical-level hoe next to the corner, pushed the door open, and walked towards the door.
At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and the sky was still a little dark, but when Fang Chen pushed the door open, he had already seen many people walking towards Lingtian one after another, and most of them had a touch of excitement on their faces. Obviously, through one night, most of the people have already learned the secret of Lingtian. It's just that when they saw Fang Chen's figure, these people's eyes suddenly flashed, and there was a deep awe in their eyes.
His gaze swept lightly around, Fang Chen didn't stay long, his body moved, and he quickly swept towards the spiritual field not far from here.
"There are a lot of people. "As far as the eye can see, there is a huge piece of land with a radius of tens of miles. The whole land presents a slightly eerie black and purple color, crisscrossed by deep ravines, and the land is like a big cake, clearly divided into clear areas. And in these areas, each figure is busy.
Fang Chen didn't stop, and swept straight towards the depths of this black-purple land.
"Here's another guy. Someone raised his head and glanced at Fang Chen's flying figure and whispered.
"Another guy who wants to go deeper. This batch of newcomers is really interesting, how long will they last this time to be blasted out, three, five or ten. Someone sneered, with a playful look on his face, and his eyes flickered, as if he was waiting for something.
This group of people were all teenagers who came to the Purple Yang Sect before Fang Chen and his party.
Bang!
Almost at this moment, in the depths of the Lingtian, a violent roar suddenly sounded, and at the same time, in mid-air, the sound waves rolled, sweeping towards Fang Chen.
"Get out!"
The sound is like thunder, even from afar, it is shocking. The sound of this sound wave alone was enough to shock back an ordinary Gang Qi Realm martial artist, and Fang Chen, who was in the center of this sound wave, frowned slightly at this time.