Chapter 143: The Trumpet Sounds

Half a ring of trying, the book still has no movement. Looking at this Henglun recipe, Fang Yi finally gave up the idea of continuing to try.

With this scripture in his storage bag, Fang Yi could only wait for the day when his cultivation was to build a foundation.

Time passed little by little, unconsciously. Fang Yi stayed on this mountain peak for almost another month.

This month, he practiced at night, and during the day he watched over the chores under the shade under the tree.

Of course, it's not right to say that he is guarding here, because the person who should be guarded against in this utility room is him, and the things in the utility room are not likely to be lost during the day, but it is difficult to say at night!

Fang Yi visited the two houses of waste dispensers and waste pills almost night and night.

Needless to say, the house that put down the product, the medium-grade waste vessel, and the waste pill was almost emptied by Fang Yi.

And the house where the high-grade and top-grade waste pills are placed, of course, Fang Yi is also not less patronized.

However, for this, Fang Yi did not dare to implement the evacuation policy. The waste weapons and waste pills in it, he also moved the upper grade, and it was only a small part of the upper grade.

But Rao is like this, that also makes Fang Yi's heart bloom. After all, if these things are exchanged for spirit stones, then they must at least be of the highest grade spirit stone level.

Now although he has a lot of low-grade spirit stones, there are also some medium-grade spirit stones. But he has never owned a high-grade spirit stone.

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to take these things out and exchange them for spirit stones.

First, he can't use the high-grade spirit stone now. Second, these things are too eye-catching, and if you are not careful, you will be remembered.

And as for how to use these things?

Fang Yi also used medium-grade spirit stones to buy some other things, such as two flame stones with a total price of ten medium-grade spirit stones, and a bronze tripod of the middle-grade spirit weapon rank that cost him nearly a hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

With these two things, plus the refined, high-grade spiritual weapon-grade golden body liquid, Fang Yi directly began to refine his physique.

Pain is indispensable in general, and along with this pain, he himself gains a lot. After coming out of the bronze tripod, Fang Yi's physique was already completely comparable to that of the foundation building monk.

Now, if you don't care about cultivation, you just talk about your physique. Even if he is against the monk who built the foundation, he will not necessarily lose .......

Sitting under the tree to enjoy the shade, Fang Yi looked at the quiet peak, and planned to go back to the house to continue his cultivation.

In the past few days, by swallowing the liquid of the high-grade elixir, Fang Yi found that his cultivation was not far from the ninth layer of qi refining, almost only a line away from the ninth layer of qi refining.

Maybe as long as he held on for a few more nights, the ninth layer of Qi refining might naturally break through.

"Woo woo, woo woo ......".

Fang Yi had already walked to the door, and his two hands were placed on the door, and he was about to push the door in.

And at this moment, extremely suddenly and inexorably, a loud horn sound resounded throughout the entire sect.

couldn't help but be surprised, hearing the sound of the horn, Fang Yi was almost stunned on the spot.

He couldn't tell what other sounds meant, but how could he not know the sound of this horn.

Almost as soon as he entered the sect, someone told him. As soon as this horn sounded, it meant that there was a major event about the disciples of the entire sect that was about to happen.

In the Yindao Sect, cultivation is as long as it has not surpassed the realm of the Jie Dan. No matter who it is, as long as they hear this horn, they must put down what they are doing and dare to go to the square of the main peak of the sect.

Mo said that when he entered the sect, he had never heard this horn sound. It was those foundation building monks who had stayed in the sect for nearly a hundred years to hear this horn for the first time.

Turning his head helplessly, Fang Yi did not hesitate, released a flying sword and stepped on it, and rushed towards the main peak of the Dao Sect.

Dense crowds of people flew up from all directions, and as soon as he came out of the chores room, Fang Yi saw the biggest pomp and circumstance he had ever seen.

All kinds of spiritual weapons shone in the sky, and all kinds of people, either stepping on or sitting on the spiritual weapons under them, all flew in the same direction, leading to the square of the sect master peak.

The time of a pillar of incense passed, and Fang Yi and many disciples of the Yindao Sect finally rushed there.

From afar, a square above the main peak is vast.

Although it was already full of no less than 50,000 Dao Sect disciples, it still seemed very vast. It's as if so many disciples of the Induction Sect don't occupy any space at all.

Coming here, Fang Yi followed the disciples of the Guiding Dao Sect who flew in and entered the crowd together. Without much communication with the other disciples, Fang Yi just stood there quietly, watching the situation in the field.

They didn't let Fang Yi wait for a long time, and after all the disciples of the Guiding Dao Sect arrived here, a small black dot suddenly appeared in the sky.

I saw that the small black dot from a moment ago was still in the sky. And the next moment, that black dot had traveled an infinite distance and flew here

The black dots enlarged and gradually became clear, and a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume appeared. When he saw him appear at the foot of the steps of the huge house, he walked up the steps with great poise.

"Knock, knock, knock......".

The whole square was so quiet that only the footsteps of middle-aged people could be heard. The middle-aged man didn't care about this, and continued to walk to the top of the steps.

"You are the disciples of the Daoist Sect, I am your head Meng Kongtang. This time we have gathered you here for an extremely important event." Standing at the top of the steps, the middle-aged man turned around and faced a disciple of the Dao Sect, full of energy.

"A while ago, I got a tip-off that the Demon Dao Sect Earth Demon Sect is brewing a huge conspiracy on the Fengdi Mountain in the wilderness." Without slowing down, the head of the Dao Sect continued to speak.

Hearing this, Fang Yi was stunned. That Emperor Mountain, isn't it the peak of the Earth Demon Sect that has made a blood sacrifice demon array on it!

How could this boss mention this, could it be that there is something big about that mountain.

"......, the devil has no way and harms the world. This time, the conspiracy of the Earth Demon Sect made it successful. That will surely bring great calamity to the people of the world." Fang Yi didn't listen very carefully, but the head of the Dao Sect gave a long speech to the other disciples for a long time.

"For the sake of the common people in the world, for the justice of this world. As the head of the Righteous Path Sect, how can we sit idly by and ignore this." The impassioned words continued, and the head of the house spoke heartily on it.

Faced with this, Fang Yi would not be enthusiastic by his words.

What is the difference between the so-called Authentic Sect and the Demon Sect? In the final analysis, one is not a real villain, the other is a hypocrite.

How can they think about the common people in the world, and what they want to do is not all for their own interests except interests.

Standing there quietly, Fang Yi had no expression on his face. At this time, in the huge square, only the passionate voice of the head of the stage could be heard.

In the end, after the head of the Yindao Sect finished his impassioned words, it was finally his turn to focus on it.