Chapter 8: Returning to the Roots

Two days passed quickly, and after walking through the dark and damp mountains and forests for two whole days, Fang Yi finally returned to the Yuyue Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the attic pavilion shrouded in clouds and mist in front of him, Fang Yi thought back to what had happened in the past two days.

In addition to the initial encounter with the Bone-toothed Tiger and the terrifying Fish and Water Crocodile, he then encountered several first-order demon beasts comparable to the second layer of Qi refining. But fortunately, although these demon beasts are also strong, under the black fire, they were finally sucked clean by him and completely turned into a pile of black charcoal.

Those spirit essence liquids that he sucked out, needless to say, except for a few to replenish his consumption. The rest was all refined into the dantian and became part of his own cultivation.

And after refining so much Spirit Yuan Liquid, his cultivation was much stronger. Now it can be said that let him suck a little more Lingyuan liquid. Or if he cultivates on his own for a period of time, he can advance to the second level of qi refining.

However, it is compared to not directly absorbing the spiritual essence liquid, but relying on oneself to meditate and practice. In that case, relying on his Miscellaneous Fire Spirit Root, it is estimated that the cultivation speed is maddening enough.

Holding Uncle Li's token, he slowly walked towards the mountain gate. Fang Yi was very cautious, and after deliberately slowing down, he slowly transferred the black fire in the dantian to the meridians.

As the black fire flowed to the meridians, in an instant, Fang Yi reverted to a mortal appearance. At this time, if you look at it from the outside, you can no longer tell that he is a cultivator at the first level of Qi refining.

Nodding at this appearance, Fang Yi was very satisfied. Fortunately, on the way back, he discovered this wonderful use of black fire. Otherwise, when he returned to the sect, people would find out that he had cultivation, so no matter how much he defended, he couldn't cover it up.

After all, it is impossible to cultivate immortals without spiritual roots, which is the axiom of the cultivation realm today. If people find out, he who had no spiritual roots before was suddenly able to cultivate immortals. Others inevitably speculate whether there is any strange treasure on him, or if there is something strange about him.

If that happens, he will have a hard time in the future. If one is not done well, it may even lead some red-eyed Xiaoxiao to shoot behind his back. In that case, whether he can save his life is really two words.

Coming to the mountain gate, Fang Yi put the token in his hand and gestured to the guardian disciple. Just as he was about to continue walking inside, a stunned voice suddenly sounded: "Fang Yi, why are you."

Hearing this voice, Fang Yi was stunned, and after looking back and seeing that the person was Mingli, he hurriedly clasped his fists and asked, "Hello Senior Brother Ming, is it your turn to be on duty again today?" ”

"Well, I'm on duty today. Aren't you at Uncle Li's? How did I just see you coming out of the mountains". Looking at Fang Yi, Mingli said with some doubts.

"That's ,......。" Hearing Mingli's words, Fang Yi selectively said the matter of going home for the funeral.

"I see. Don't be too sad, you can come to me for anything in the future. There is no need to risk yourself and cross this mountain alone." After listening to Fang Yi's narration, Mingli said sympathetically.

Hearing Ming Li's words, Fang Yi was quite moved. Mingli had helped him once before, and now he had made such a promise. It can be said that Mingli is one of the few good people he has met in this selfish fish leap sect.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ming." Fang Yi hugged his fists warmly in his heart.

Originally, after thanking Senior Brother Ming, he also wanted to say that he would repay Senior Brother for his kindness today. But after thinking about it, he swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Now, he still hides everything about himself and doesn't let people doubt it.

Waving his hand, Mingli said, "Okay, if you have something, go first." ”

With a fist, Fang Yi turned around and walked towards the utility room.

looked at Fang Yi's figure in the distance. Mingli was not surprised by what he had just said.

After listening to Fang Yi's story, it was true that he was sympathetic to Fang Yi. Originally, he just wanted to comfort him briefly, but he didn't know what was going on, and subconsciously said that he had difficulty finding him.

Shaking his head, Mingli didn't think much about it. After all, Fang Yizhen came to him. It is expected that the affairs of a mortal will not be too difficult to solve.

Back in the utility room, Fang Yi went to find Uncle Li again and returned the token.

There was no need to say much about this meeting, since he said something selectively, and then Uncle Li comforted him a little and let him go back.

Coming out of Uncle Li's place, needless to say, Fang Yi went towards the place where the debris was piled up.

When he came to the place where the sundries were placed, Fang Yi took out two keys. He looked at the two rooms in front of him, hesitated, and then headed for the one on his left.

Although the room on the right hand side was also stocked with miscellaneous items, Fang Yi knew that the miscellaneous items there were a grade higher than the one on the left-hand side. And because of this, although no one comes to the utility room to check the accounts, from time to time people come to the utility room on the right hand to buy treasures.

After all, the utility room on the right hand side is not of low grade. Although they are all damaged now, they may not be able to bring up some useful items when they are brought back to extract the materials.

When he opened the door of the room on the left, what greeted Fang Yi's eyes was a pile of discarded objects. There are incomplete spiritual weapons, spiritual runes that have lost a corner, and elixir ......... that have failed to be refined.

Seeing this, Fang Yi's heart was full of joy. Although these things are not of high grade, the spirit weapon is only a lower grade, the spirit rune is only a first order, and the elixir is only suitable for use below the fourth level of qi refining......

But if he can really extract something from it like a demon beast, then he will really make money. Needless to say, such a large amount should be enough for him to cultivate to the fourth level of Qi refining.

With joy, Fang Yi quickly started. But as he made his move, the joy he felt just now was a little less.

Although this discarded thing is a lot of things, there is really nothing to say. However, when I really started with Fang Yi, I found that many of these things have been completely abandoned because of too many years.

As soon as he took it, he directly turned into fly ash and fell to the ground. Needless to say, such items are impossible to use anymore. No matter how magical the black fire is, it is impossible to extract anything from these dusty things.

If he could mention anything, he could try the dust on the ground.

After rummaging for a while, Fang Yi finally cleared out some items worth trying. However, compared to what he saw before, it seemed that there was really little to use now.

Quantitatively, it's less than one-seventh of what it used to be.

Sighing, Fang Yi comforted himself in his heart. After all, although there is a lot less, what can he really refine, it is better than his own penance!

Not to mention the miscellaneous fire spiritual roots of his rotten street, if he really doesn't rely on external objects, he only relies on his own cultivation. Then he has practiced for a hundred years, and it is estimated that he will not be able to advance to the foundation building realm.

If you can't advance to the foundation building realm, there is no difference between that Shouyuan and mortals. After a hundred years, it will also turn into a handful of loess.

I looked at what he had picked out. Aside from the rest, it looks like it's worth a try. There were only a dozen half-damaged lower-level spirit weapons, more than a dozen pills that had failed to be refined, and more than thirty broken spirit runes.

Picking up a half-damaged spirit knife, Fang Yi was speechless, and slowly unleashed the black fire. At the same time, he slowly leaned the black flame towards the spirit knife .......

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