In the past few months, Fang Mo had already memorized the "Condensing Qi Decision" very well, and at this moment, thinking about those two spells, he silently recited the fireball technique mantra in his heart, and pinched it with his right hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With the pinch, a little spark immediately appeared in Fang Mo's palm, although it was only a fleeting moment, but it was enough to make Fang Mo's heart excited.

Fang Mo used the aura in his body again, but after three consecutive times, there were still only a few sparks, and they could not form a fireball.

"Don't be in a hurry!Calm down, calm down......" Fang Mo took a deep breath, and after calming down, he raised his right hand, grabbed the void, and immediately sparks reappeared, when Fang Mo was engrossed, these sparks instantly converged together, forming a fist-sized fireball, emitting a scorching high temperature, at the same time, Fang Mo felt that the aura in his body was absorbed a lot at once.

"Go!" Fang Mo flicked his right hand, and the fireball immediately flew towards a big tree that grew out of the cliff wall on his side, and with a bang, the big tree instantly burned and was quickly burned to ashes.

"The fireball technique used with aura is much more powerful than ordinary mortal fire, but it consumes too much aura when practiced, and it actually consumes twenty percent...... Hmm, consume aura, that's right!"

Fang Mo's eyes lit up, in the mysterious space before, his aura was always sufficient, and it would not be consumed, if he could practice there, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?

Thinking of this, he crossed his knees and exhaled, and after the aura was fully recovered, he grasped the compass tightly and entered the spiritual power into it, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the mysterious space again. The latest chapter of Hei Yan Pavilion has been uploaded

In Fang Mo's opinion, the fireball technique was a very powerful and practical spell, but it was not possible to use it every time, and it was too jerky when he cast it, so he made up his mind to use it proficiently.

In this mysterious space, since he didn't have to worry about the consumption of spiritual energy, Fang Mo had no scruples to cast the fireball technique, at the beginning, this fireball technique could only be successful two or three times out of ten times.

But in the course of a long period of practice, Fang Mo became more and more comfortable, and the number of successes had reached six or seven times.

But he was not satisfied, he thought that this fireball technique must be able to be used every time, and it must be able to succeed every time, and it must also be able to move his heart at will, like his arms and fingers, otherwise, even if the spell is powerful, it will be in vain if it cannot be used at a critical time.

Just as Fang Mo wanted to continue practicing, suddenly his head sank, his eyes closed involuntarily, and when he opened it again, he suddenly returned to the platform outside the stone cave.

"This ......" Fang Mo pondered for a moment, looked up at the sky, it was already three poles old, and there was still a shallow layer of stagnant water on the ground, he silently calculated it, and found that about three hours had passed.

"Every time I enter the mysterious space, I have to absorb sixty percent of my spiritual energy, and I can stay in it for three hours, and the time inside and outside is the same. ”

Fang Mo raised his head, pinched his right hand, and the fireball technique was cast, and between the palms of his palms, the fireball dissipated again, the same as the results of the practice in the mysterious space.

When he realized that he could only enter the mysterious space for three hours at a time, he began to breathe out the rejuvenating aura, preparing to enter the mysterious space again and practice the fireball technique.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed since Fang Mo practiced spells.

In the mysterious space, Fang Mo waved his hand casually, and with a whoosh, a fist-sized fireball flew out and dissipated on its own after hitting the invisible barrier at the end of the space.

"I've been able to instantaneously use the Fireball Technique, and the aura consumed per cast has been reduced from 20% to 10%, which means that in my heyday, I was able to cast ten fireballs in a row to attack the enemy, and not only that......"

Fang Mo pointed at each other, and the long sword on his waist flew up on its own, brushing and brushing, the long sword seemed to be held by an invisible hand, flying around Fang Mo's body without stopping.

Exorcism!

As the name suggests, it is to drive objects through air through operation and repair.

In this month's time, in addition to practicing the fireball technique, Fang Mo also practiced the exorcism technique by the way, every time three hours passed, coming out of the mysterious space, Fang Mo would immediately cross his knees and spit out, and after the aura recovered, he immediately entered the mysterious space.

The hard work pays off, although the exorcism technique is slightly worse, but the fireball technique, Fang Mo has been able to use it extremely skillfully, so that his heart can move at will, not to mention that he is only at the first level of the Qi Condensation Period, even if he cultivates higher than him, he may not be able to do it to his level.

Because if there is no mysterious space, if you want to practice to Fang Mo's level of proficiency in the outside world, every time the aura is consumed, you have to recover through meditation, and you don't have a year or two to do it.

The road to cultivation is long, and it takes a lot of time to advance to each level, and the time for cultivation and meditation is not enough, so who would waste time on a small spell like the Fireball Technique, which is not very powerful?

Fang Mo exhaled lightly, came out of the mysterious space, and returned to the real world, he meditated cross-legged, and after the aura was fully recovered, he opened his eyes.

Glancing at the compass in his hand, Fang Mo's eyes were complicated.

After so long of research and attempts, he was already convinced that the long sword was not a treasure, but a real treasure, the compass that fell from the hilt.

He had too many doubts about this mysterious compass in his heart, such as the origin of this compass, what does it have to do with the long sword, and what does it have to do with his father, who he has never met?

"When I return to Luoyun City in the future, I must ask the second uncle clearly, by then I will be successful in cultivation, presumably the second uncle will no longer hide the affairs of my parents. ”

Fang Mo placed it close to his chest, he knew that the man was not guilty, and he was guilty, this compass was too mysterious, he subconsciously wanted to hide this secret.

Finally, Fang Mo took a deep breath and looked up at the cliff above.

"There are no years in cultivation, four months have passed in the blink of an eye, and it's time to leave. ”

As he spoke, he tied his sword behind him with the strips of cloth torn from his clothes, jumped three feet, and clasped the cliff with both hands.

Since stepping into the first layer of condensation, the physical body has been transformed by the aura, and it is much stronger than before, which looked like a moat-like cliff before Fang Mo, and it doesn't seem to be so difficult to climb at this moment.

He took a deep breath, used his hands and feet together, and quickly climbed towards the top of the cliff.

The noon sun was shining, as Fang Mo climbed towards the top of the cliff, his body gradually became a little tired, at this moment, a warm feeling suddenly came from the compass on his chest, Fang Mo was immediately shocked, the fatigue gradually dissipated, and he continued to climb towards it.

It didn't take long for the top of the cliff to be close at hand, he could even see a pine tree on the top of the cliff, Fang Mo's face was happy, his right hand became a claw, and his internal cultivation was running, and he grabbed at the pine tree on the top of the cliff, and suddenly there was a suction force between his right hand, and with this suction, his body actually rose into the air and flew towards the pine tree.

Exorcism, although he didn't achieve the level of perfection like casting the fireball technique, but he was also extremely proficient, such as flying into the air at this time, which is the use of exorcism.

After flying over the top of the cliff, Fang Mo's spell was collected, his feet landed steadily, he glanced back at the bottom of the cliff, and his eyes showed emotion.

Before falling off the cliff, he was a frail scholar, but now that he has returned to the top of the cliff, he has stepped into the ranks of monks, and since then he has ...... Destiny changes!

When he turned back again, the emotion in Fang Mo's eyes dissipated, turned into firmness, and according to the memory of four months ago, he walked towards the miscellaneous servants.

Four months ago, he left the miscellaneous servant in a hurry, and it took him more than two hours to reach the cliff, and now, he went from the cliff to the miscellaneous servant in less than half an hour.

It was still the rows of simple stone houses, and the handymen in coarse linen shirts were squatting in front of the house chatting, looking up from time to time, looking at the man in green clothes on a big rock in front of the stone house with awe, this man was Feng De.

"There is only one copy of "Condensation" for each miscellaneous servant, how many times have I told you, don't bother me again in the future. Feng De was loudly reprimanding the tall young man in front of him at this time.

"But...... Senior Brother Feng, you also know that my "Condensation Decision" has been stolen by that kid, but I will rectify that kid according to your wishes, you can't ignore me!" This young man was none other than Jin Peng, his face was bitter at this time, and his eyes looked at Feng De with some fear.

"Then you will go to him. Feng De snorted coldly: "You can't even clean up a piece of waste, and you still have the face to complain to me?"

"But that kid has been missing for four months, where can I find him?" Jin Peng was even more aggrieved, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Feng, that kid's disappearance has a lot to do with you, if the elders know about it......"

"Hmm, you dare to threaten me, from tomorrow onwards, you will carry a hundred loads of water every day!" Feng De's eyes froze.

"Ahh......h

Jin Peng was stunned for a moment, and when he recognized that person was Fang Mo, he immediately jumped up and strode towards Fang Mo, while scolding in his mouth: "You little rabbit cub is finally willing to come back!"

Feng De glanced back at Fang Mo who was walking here, his expression moved, he frowned, and did not stop Jin Peng.

"You little thief has hurt me so much, Peng Ye has to pick your skin today!" Jin Peng's eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and when he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and looked stance, as if he was going to devour Fang Shu alive.

Looking at the menacing Jin Peng, Fang Mo kept walking, his cultivation was running between his eyes, and he glanced at Jin Peng deeply, the latter felt a chill in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, where was there still the previous momentum, he took a step back, and asked tremblingly: "You, you...... What do you want to do?"

Fang Mo didn't speak, walked past Jin Peng, came to Feng De, hugged his fists and saluted: "Fang Mo has seen Senior Brother Feng. ”

"Stepping into the first floor of condensation?" Feng De raised his eyebrows and spoke lightly.

"It's just a fluke. Fang Mo's face was calm, and he said softly: "I have met the conditions for stepping into the first layer of condensation, I have come here to the miscellaneous service department in the hope that Senior Brother Feng can tell me how to go to the outer sect?"

"Stepping into the Outer Sect?" Feng De suddenly laughed loudly, and shouted loudly: "You have violated the door rules, why don't you kneel down quickly!"

"I don't know what mistake I made? Fang Mo's expression did not move in the slightest.

"Hmph, as a handyman, but you stole "Condensation Decision", and fled down the mountain without permission, as a skinned cramp!" Feng De snorted coldly, stood up, and cultivated into a running room, and his robe was windless.