Dumbfounded, Fang Yi looked at the pile of rocks in front of him, almost speechless.

With his ordinary fire spirit root, he burst out with a blow, which was not weaker than the water spell cast by the water spirit root monk, which was really a little unimaginable.

Relying on this secret scripture, he can simply be regarded as an alternative water spirit root monk!

The exercises slowly stopped, and Fang Yi calmed down his excited heart. Without stopping long, he pushed open the stone door that blocked the entrance of the cave, and after three days of retreat and cultivation in this cave, Fang Yi finally came out of the dark cave.

Facing the soft and warm sun, the aura between heaven and earth flows rapidly. If he was pulled by something, he followed the direction of Fang Yi and gathered around him.

The aura followed Fang Yi's breath and inhaled into his body. The turbid qi flowed down the pores of his body and emanated from his body.

Just like countless little dragons, at this moment, they were going in and out of Fang Yi's body.

Fang Yi only felt that he had been reborn, and the dirt in his body was all forced out of his body by him at this time.

The whole body is very light, as if it jumped slightly. He was able to lift himself off the ground and soar into the air.

"Whew".

The fire sword in the storage bag was summoned out by Fang Yi. Between its flight and swimming around Fang Yi, a fire python slowly took it as a bone and manifested from it.

His eyes were slightly condensed, Fang Yi looked at the spirit weapon that turned into a sword and sometimes turned into a python at this time, and he had already roughly figured it out in his heart, although this fire sword was a medium-grade spirit weapon, it was the top existence among them.

If Fang Yi could exert all its power, he would presumably be able to summon eighty percent of the strength of this fire python body.

With this eighty percent strength, although it is impossible to win the foundation. But in the entire Qi Refining Realm, it is still possible to be invincible.

When the time comes, if he encounters the monk who is chasing him again. Fang Yi killed him in turn, it was almost a breeze.

With a sudden leap of his body, Fang Yi jumped onto the spirit weapon that turned into a python for the sword at that time. The whistling broke through the air, leaving only a faint shadow in place.

As a monk, you can't fly in the air, and that's almost like a mortal. Now he has finally achieved success, distinguishing his success from mortals, flying in the sky, and becoming a real "monk".

The mountains and rivers at the foot are magnificent, and all kinds of strange and magnificent scenery are magnificent. As he swiped with his sword, it flashed beneath him. The first time he relied on himself to fly in the sky, Fang Yi was very excited.

The wind howled, and white clouds floated past Fang Yi. The people and things on the ground looked like they were only the size of ants in his eyes.

The spiritual weapon under his body sometimes turned into a python and sometimes turned into a sword, and Fang Yi stepped on it, almost walking for almost a mile in the blink of an eye.

This is much faster than his own on the ground, relying on himself to walk back to the Guiding Dao Sect from the ground, it is estimated that he may not be able to walk back in three months.

But now, with the help of the Spirit Sword Flying in the Sky, plus some small teleportation arrays along the way, Fang Yi estimated that it would be enough for four or five days.......

After a long journey, coming out of the cave, and driving for almost ten days, Fang Yi finally returned to the Yindao Sect.

Walking on the bluestone slab, Fang Yi walked towards the reward hall without delay. Although technically speaking, it is not a complete task, but it still has to be done.

"Squeak".

The door of the bounty hall was pushed open by Fang Yi, and he saw the deacon who arranged the bounty. At this moment, he was there to hand over the rewards one by one to the disciples who came here to receive the task.

His face couldn't help but change, and when he suddenly saw Fang Yi walk in, the deacon was a little surprised. With a wave of his hand, he asked the people in front of him to wait for him here first.

"You come with me", walking past Fang Yi, the deacon suddenly spoke to Fang Yi.

My heart was very calm, and I saw this deacon react like this. Fang Yi was very calm, which was originally expected by him.

After walking through one mountain peak after another, Fang Yi followed the deacon, and finally came to a rather quiet house, surrounded by green bamboos, and the aura was rich and quickly condensed into water.

Walking gently up the steps of the house, the deacon, rather respectfully, knocked on the door.

After a long time of no response, the deacon stood here waiting, as if he were used to it.

"Squeak", Fang Yi was almost tired of waiting, and finally, after passing another pillar of incense, the door of the big house slowly opened.

An ordinary-looking, but very familiar face, just like that, without warning, flashed out of the big house and appeared in front of Fang Yi.

Smiling slightly, the man didn't seem to be too surprised to see Fang Yi, looking at Fang Yi as if he was greeting him.

In a hurry, Fang Yi reacted quite quickly. The look of surprise was put away, and he responded politely and quietly.

At this moment, in Fang Yi's heart, he was almost surging and couldn't calm down.

This Qingfeng was really amazing, Fang Yi himself was chased and killed by the ninth-layer disciple of the Earth Soul Sect that day, but it took a lot of effort to escape according to the trap arranged in advance by the staff!

But this breeze, the person chasing after him is the ninth layer of qi refining. After chasing him, Fang Yi guessed, that person was also building a foundation!

Qi refining and foundation building are two concepts, although they are not the difference between cloud and mud. But if the strength of Zhuji is compared to that of a big man, then refining qi is equivalent to a toddler three-year-old child.

It is shocking that a "three-year-old child" can escape from the hands of the "big man", at least Fang Yi can't do it at the moment.

"You're also a disciple of that mission?" After Fang Yi walked into the big house, in front of the door, an imposing middle-aged man sitting on the Taishi chair asked lightly with his eyes closed.

"Hey, Shi He, didn't you say that the people who participated in this mission were all disciples of the sixth layer of qi refining? How could his cultivation be the seventh layer of qi refining." His eyes opened suddenly, and his gaze couldn't help but stare at it, and the elder looked at Fang Yi and said with a serious expression.

His face was shocked, and he heard the words of the person sitting on the Taishi's chair. The deacon, who was called Shi He, hurriedly grabbed the back of Fang Yi's hand.

Fang Yi barely reacted, and the man's hand was already tightly restraining him, making him unable to break free.

Immediately after, Fang Yi felt a stream of heat flow into his body, and began to probe along the meridians.

There was no resistance, Fang Yi just let him investigate.

The dark fire in the dantian, with its strangeness, this deacon must not be able to investigate. And apart from this dark fire, the others are not afraid of his probing.

His face was even more ugly, after finding out that Fang Yi's cultivation was indeed already at the seventh level of Qi refining.

Shi He let go of his hand and clenched his fists, and said tremblingly at the person on the Taishi chair: "Elder Hui, I carefully investigated before he participated in the mission, and at that time he was indeed at the sixth level of qi refining. ”

"Now, how can he be the seventh layer of Qi refining now, I really don't know. Those who sneaked into the city and prepared to get back the information will be cleared ......."

Speaking of this, the elder on the Taishi's chair opened his eyes and looked at the deacon fiercely. The deacon stopped suddenly, and seemed to remember something in the elder's expression, and did not dare to continue.