Boom!

With the sound of crackling, a huge flame burst into the air, engulfing a leopard-like demon beast

"Hurry!"

Fang Mo stood outside the flames, pointed forward, and with a "whoosh", a flying sword pierced in, and after several back and forth, the demon beast's whole body was interspersed with countless small holes, and blood gushed out, and finally fell to the ground under the wail. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Whew-" Fang Mo exhaled a long breath, his face embarrassed.

Although this leopard beast was only comparable to the eighth layer of condensation qi, it was really difficult to deal with with a copper skin and iron bones, and Fang Mo worked hard to consume most of the spiritual energy before consuming this leopard beast alive.

The Great Law of Soul Snatching was cast, and a trace of spiritual energy floated out of this leopard beast and was sucked into Fang Mo's body, but these spiritual qi were far from making up for the consumption he had made in order to kill this beast.

After opening his eyes, Fang Mo skillfully dissected the head of the leopard beast and found a blood crystal from it, and only then did a smile appear on his face.

"It's not in vain."

Since Fang Mo entered this dense forest, more than half a month has passed, this dense forest is far bigger than he imagined, although it is a treasure land, it is also full of dangers, and blood crystals are even more difficult to obtain.

Almost every demon beast with blood crystals in its body is extremely difficult to deal with, and it is inevitable that it will consume a lot of aura, in such a dangerous place, if the aura is consumed too much, its danger can be imagined, and this is still Fang Mo's assistance with the assistance of the Spirit Snatching Dafa, every time he kills a demon beast, he will get a corresponding supplement.

In the past half a month, Fang Mo has grown a lot, and he has become very proficient in the control of his own spells and the use of flying sword magic weapons, although his cultivation is only the sixth layer of condensation, but his combat power has increased a lot.

But in the past half a month, Fang Mo has encountered danger many times, for example, three days ago, he was chased and killed by a group of demon ants, although each of those demon ants is only equivalent to the fourth layer of condensation, but they have a strong immunity to most spell attacks, and their number is even more terrifying, it is simply overwhelming, if it weren't for Fang Mo not hesitating to consume spiritual energy to break through the air with the help of flying swords, I am afraid that he would really die in the mouths of those demon ants.

Swallowing a pill of Qi Returning Pill, and grabbing a lower-grade spirit stone in each of his left and right hands, Fang Mo recovered his spiritual energy as soon as possible, and at the same time dispersed his divine consciousness from his body, cautiously guarding his surroundings.

Although he still has a lot of stalactite spiritual liquid, which can restore all his aura with just one drop, he didn't waste that kind of treasure at such a juncture.

Restoring the aura to seventy-seven eighty-eight, Fang Mo continued to hurry.

"If you continue at this rate, if you want to collect a hundred blood crystals, the time is still far from enough......"

Fang Mo muttered inwardly, since he had come here, he couldn't go back empty-handed, at least he had to enter the core of the ancestral land to have a look.

Half a month later, Fang Mo, who was moving rapidly, suddenly took shape, and in front of him, a wooden village appeared, which was not big, only a few hundred zhang square, and there were dozens of small wooden houses in it, and the outer area was a wooden fence standing tall in the sky.

At a glance, this wooden village was just built, and those fences and wooden houses were all made of trees in this dense forest, and even in this dense forest, Fang Mo also saw a large number of traces of felling.

"It's interesting, I don't know which sect's disciple built it......" Fang Mo smiled, and at this moment, a young man dressed in the costume of the Floating Cloud Sect walked over in that wooden village.

"It turned out to be the junior brother of the Heaven Stepping Sect, in Xia Yanfeng, the junior brother was able to come here all the way safe and sound, presumably his strength was extraordinary, and he gained a lot." Yan Feng walked over and hugged his fists and smiled.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yan, Mo below." Fang Mo clasped his fists and saluted: "I don't know what's going on in the wooden village here?"

"Senior Brother Fang doesn't know, this place was jointly built by several senior brothers of my Drifting Cloud Sect, and it is specially used as a resting place for disciples of various other sects, and all Daoists who come here, my Drifting Cloud Sect will give them a certain amount of protection! Presumably, when the junior brother came here, he should have also experienced the danger of the ancestral land, right?"

Yan Feng said with a smile: "Not only that, this place is also a small trading place, and those who can go to this place must have a lot of natural treasures, and all of them can be exchanged here......"

"Oh?" Fang Mo pondered for a moment, and asked with a smile: "Your sect built such a wooden village here, I'm afraid it's not for nothing to serve the disciples of other sects, right?"

"Clever!" Yan Feng exclaimed and said, "Anyone who enters this place needs to hand in a blood crystal!"

"Turn in a blood crystal?" Fang Mo frowned.

"Senior brother, a blood crystal is really not expensive at all." Yan Feng puffed out his chest and said: "Among the eight people from my Floating Cloud Sect who came here, there are a total of five people sitting in the village, including me, and two of them are cultivating in the ninth layer of condensation, and Senior Brother Huang Xianhuang has stepped into the ninth layer of condensation for many years!"

Senior Brother Fang must have consumed a lot of spiritual energy in the past few days, and his mind is even more tired, but you can rest assured, as long as you enter this village, you don't have to worry about all safety issues, and you can even stay here until the day when the ancestral land opens! In fact, there are not a few disciples who have this kind of thought, because it is too difficult to obtain a hundred blood crystals, and this blood crystal is not much different from those demon pills in the outside world, except for being useful in this ancestral land, many people are willing to sell this blood crystal to my Floating Cloud Sect!"

Fang Mo pondered for a moment, and with two ninth-level Qi Condensation Cultivators in charge, he attracted the rest of the disciples to come here to rest, so as to obtain blood crystals, and even purchased the remaining blood crystals from other disciples who thought they had no chance to enter the core land, in this way, it was much safer than going to hunt beasts, even Fang Mo couldn't help but secretly praise a good means in his heart.

"Then Senior Brother Lao Yan will lead the way." Fang Mo flipped his wrist and took out a blood crystal and handed it to Yan Feng, he could still pay for only one blood crystal, and he really needed to rest his feet and have a good rest.

"Senior Brother Fang, please come with me." Yan Feng's eyes lit up, and after putting away the blood crystal, even his attitude was much better to Fang Mo, and he led the way into the wooden village.

As soon as he entered the village, Fang Mo felt a powerful aura coming from the two wooden houses in the middle, in addition, outside the wooden houses, there were disciples of other sects while walking, which was exactly the same as what Yan Feng said before.

"Senior Brother Fang, you can go to that wooden house and rest in peace, and you can come to me if you have any questions." Yan Feng pointed to a wooden house in the southwest corner, and said to Fang Mo.

Fang Mo nodded, and entered the wooden house, there was nothing else in it except for a small wooden bed, he sat cross-legged on it, but he did not cultivate immediately, but dispersed his divine sense, searched around, and after finding that there was no problem, he relaxed a little.

In this place of trial, all kinds of disciples couldn't help but kill each other, although Na Yanfeng was polite to him in his words, Fang Mo would not be stupid enough to trust others completely.

These days, he shuttled through the dense forest where monsters were rampant, his hands were stained with blood, and at this moment he recalled all kinds of things in Luoyun City, those days were like a dream, and he couldn't go back, and he felt a little tired at the moment.

"Whew-"

With a long exhale, Fang Mo hid the tiredness in his eyes, how can he grow without grinding, every danger actually contains opportunities, just like this ancestral land.

The dark night gradually enveloped the wooden village, like a big mouth that selects people to devour, swallowing up this dense forest.

Faintly, the roar of the beast came from a distance, making this dark night, exuding a breath that made the scalp tingle, the wooden village was silent, and the disciples of all sects were cultivating in the wooden house, leaving only two monks of the Drifting Cloud Sect with eight layers of condensation, taking turns to probe the surroundings with their divine senses and be on guard.

In one of the wooden houses, Fang Mo sat cross-legged, and there was a little aura around him, which was pouring into his body endlessly.

Not only that, but in his body, there was also a majestic medicinal power operating in the meridians, transforming into pure aura, which was gradually refined, and finally flowed into his golden dantian.

This is the medicinal power of the combination of the Gathering Spirit Pill and the Qingling Pill, if it is an ordinary person, even if Fang Mo has so many elixirs, he will not dare to swallow it so much, the meridians and the physical body are likely to be unable to bear it, and can only refine it step by step, and more of it is still saved, leaving it to break through the bottleneck.

But Fang Mo didn't have so many worries at all, with the firmness of the sealing veins, although he had to endure that kind of tearing pain, it was enough for him to bear these majestic medicinal powers.

Gradually, a faint layer of golden light appeared on the surface of Fang Mo's body, which was the transformation of the physical body by the aura, making his strength continue to grow.

In addition to the Gathering Spirit Pill, there were also a lot of Xuanling Pills in the storage bags he snatched, although they were only low-grade, but there were hundreds of them.

Fang Mo cultivated quietly, swallowing silently, one after another, as if he was a naughty boy, eating sugar pills tirelessly.

Countless medicinal powers were transformed into aura, just like those mixed up by swallowing too many pills, which were also filtered by his crystal clear, but small and strong meridians, and emitted outside his body.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time his heart beats, it was like a big drum beating, and Fang Mo crossed his knees, repeating a mantra in his heart.

"The way of heaven is like a bow, the higher one suppresses it, and the lower one lifts it, and the loss is more than enough to make up for the deficiency......"

"The way of man is not enough to give more than ......"

"Who can have more than enough to serve the world, only the Taoist ......"

This mantra was still chanted in his heart at first, but gradually, his golden dantian gradually trembled for it, until later, the aura in the dantian gradually condensed, no longer a wisp of wisps, but turned into a golden font, rotating and flowing in the meridians.

More aura poured into his body, the swallowed elixir transformed at a faster rate, and more golden characters circulated in his meridians.

Gradually, his meridians also turned golden, his internal organs, his flesh and bones, all turned golden, and even his whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of golden sand.

In Fang Mo's sea of knowledge, the sky-grabbing compass that had never been touched since Shangguan Xiu was asleep shook at this moment, and a faint sound gradually came from behind the stone gate engraved with three pill patterns in that mysterious space.

"Tao Jing ......"