Time passed slowly, Xia Fangjie's realm was also improving little by little, it had been more than three months, and that night, he began to practice again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After taking a pill of Qi Gathering Pill, he guided the True Qi to run in his body.

These days, he has refined nine more tricks, plus the previous full tricks, so far, the total refining tricks are one hundred and five.

At this time, any kind of mental method in the continent will have no effect on the body that has refined one hundred and five acupoints, all that can be done is to run the mental method step by step, constantly improve the accumulation of true yuan, and leave the rest to the will of heaven.

Or refine new tricks, or accumulate thick and thin, and enter the Yuanhua realm.

However, even if he couldn't refine more tricks, he was satisfied, one hundred and five tricks, such a talent, the history of the Fanshan Continent was famous.

True Yuan naturally circulated in his body, and he felt them slowly converge towards a corner of the meridians, although this place was in his body, but what made him strange was that his consciousness could not feel it, as if it was an invisible void, everything was swallowed, and it was extremely strange.

In Xia Du and the memory and the knowledge he learned, there is nothing related to it.

However, more than one hundred and five tricks were not within his knowledge, and all he could do was look at this change with some surprise, retract his mind, and continue to work honestly.

He didn't notice that above his head, a searchlight-like light slowly lit up, and there were dots of light inside, this light with invisible magic, penetrating the sky, and above the sky, reflecting the same dots of light.

In the corner where he was not looking, the little fox that had been asleep suddenly half-lifted its body, and it looked at the light above his head with a complicated look.

After a while, it was about to lie down again, and suddenly, as if it felt something, it jumped up violently, staring at the entrance of the cave with a fierce look in its eyes.

Someone outside the cave said in the lingua franca of the Fanshan Continent: "It's me!"

As he spoke, a middle-aged man came in, his beard and clothes were undulating, and it looked like he had pulled clouds and pasted them on it, but the color was as black as ink, and even the black mist in his eyes was uncertain.

Listening to the tone, this man and the little fox knew each other, but after the little fox heard this voice, the vigilance in his eyes became even stronger, and he rushed to Xia Fangjie to block it, staring at his movements, not daring to relax at all.

The man smiled disapprehantly: "I want to have thoughts about him, do you think you can stop it?"

Seeing that the little fox was still silent, the man said, "Don't worry, I took precautions, he can't hear us." ”

The little fox snorted, "This is not the place for you!"

It has a high-pitched and eccentric voice, and it can't hear the gender.

The man also snorted: "It's not your turn to decide my action!"

He looked at Xia Fangjie, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his mouth was slurking: "This is the guy you picked? One hundred and six tricks will be at the top, what is the matter!"

Another old voice suddenly sounded: "That's why I called you." ”

As he spoke, a large piece of soil in the cave suddenly protruded, revealing an old man with lifelike eyebrows, and the old man with mud stepped forward slowly: "It took a while to lure away the 'Xuantian War General', and I was too late." ”

Seeing him, the little fox stood respectfully, and even the man's cynical appearance was much more restrained.

The old man looked at the man and said, "How is it, are you sure?"

The man immediately looked proud: "Of course it's no problem. ”

"That's good!" the old man nodded, signaling the little fox to step back, stretching his hand forward, and a strange fragrance immediately emanated from the tips of his palms.

The man twitched his nose vigorously, stared at the old man's hand, showed a covetous expression, and immediately turned his head to look at Xia Fangjie, with a look of regret: "It's so cheap for him!"

The old man turned a deaf ear and let go of his hand, and a small golden particle like dust fell on Xia Fangjie, quickly wrapping his whole body as if it were spiritual, and coating his whole body with a layer of gold.

The old man immediately took out another black leather bag, loosened the rope tied to the mouth of the bag, and a strong smell of blood came from it.

Looking at this bag of strange blood burning with flames, the man's expression changed slightly: "The true blood of the marrow spirit!

The old man's expression remained unchanged: "Willing, willing!

He turned the bag, and the bag of blood immediately poured Xia Fangjie's body from the head, attached to Xia Fangjie's body and burned, Xia Fangjie's whole person turned into a big fire, and the high temperature made the air around his body twist violently, but in this case, Xia Fangjie continued to exercise, as if he couldn't feel anything.

Only then did the old man turn to the man: "It's your turn!"

The man snorted softly, and suddenly reached out and plucked out one of his own eyeballs, and there was no blood in the hollow eye sockets, only a dark mist pouring in and out.

The old man, who had always been like an ancient well, showed a shocked expression: "You are really willing!"

The man said proudly: "You even use the Jin Xianzhi and the Marrow Spirit True Blood, of course the matching materials can't be low-grade! Besides, you all think that this kid is that chance, why don't you let this chance be even bigger." ”

With a backhand slap, he pressed the eyeball to Xia Fangjie's forehead, and a huge amount of black mist immediately gushed out, filling the entire cave, and continued to spread outward, enveloping the entire mountain.

***

On the Fanshan Continent, there is a small peak in the west of the Yunlou Divine Kingdom, which was originally nameless, but more than a thousand years ago, it was changed by one person and became the most famous "Breaking Sky Peak" in the mainland.

Unlike the barren area more than 1,000 years ago, a large number of ornate buildings have been built here, but these buildings are only built up to the mountainside, and further up are still lush forests, only a stone path that only allows one person to go up, about 200 meters later, split into two branches, one to the top of the mountain, and the other into the back mountain.

When there was light rising from the top of Xia Fangjie's head, it was also the Fanshan Continent at night, and the sky lit up a small piece of the same size at the same time, in the high palace of the Yunlou Divine Kingdom, a figure with light all around him rose into the sky like a sharp arrow, and his actions alarmed countless strong people in the imperial city, and there were countless terrifying attacks brewing in the dark, but seeing the familiar and gorgeous light, the strong men who were originally nervous relaxed again, they quickly stopped snooping, and hung their heads respectfully, and the terrible attack also became a guard-like vigilance, and everyone watched the bright light fly straight out of the imperial city。

The light flew so fast, and in a moment it fell on the path of the stone steps of the Broken Sky Peak, and the brilliance disappeared, revealing the majestic face of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man walked up the stairs and entered the back mountain from the trail, and after walking a short distance, he saw a blue deer half-lying on the road, which was looking at him with a clear and gentle gaze.

The middle-aged man was stunned and stopped: "Shizong refuses to see me?"

Qinglu just looked at him lightly.

He sighed and was about to turn around, when the vision in the sky changed again, and the strange star morning map that had been in a corner suddenly nearly doubled, and a crescent moon rose in it.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he immediately turned his head to look at Qinglu.

Qinglu is still quiet.

The middle-aged man's expression was uncertain, and he paced back and forth for two steps, and then walked down the mountain again.

Before I could get back to the fork in the road, the sky suddenly lit up.

He looked up, and the crescent moon in the sky had somehow turned into a full moon, emitting a light that was brighter than the sun, and the whole heaven and earth were illuminated.

The middle-aged man turned back without hesitation, and when he returned to the back mountain, the Qinglu that was lying in the middle of the road was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief, continued to move forward, and after a while, stood in front of an inconspicuous thatched hut.

The hut was more than a meter high, and had a low wooden door, which was dilapidated and dilapidated and swayed in the wind on the hut, as if it would collapse when the wind was blowing.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the wooden door and saluted respectfully: "Master!"

There was no sound in the room, and the middle-aged man remained motionless in this position, and after a while, he suddenly felt something more in his hand.

He lowered his head, and saw that he didn't know when he was stuffed into an animal skin, and there was a painting painted on the animal skin, which was the strange celestial phenomenon he saw today.

He was overjoyed, and saluted respectfully: "Thank you Shizong for the point." ”

The sudden appearance of strange celestial phenomena also disturbed many people who were asleep or not, and the whole continent was quietly stirring, and one order after another was passed down, and countless people would spend sleepless nights one after another.