"As long as you can enhance the vitality of the plants in this oasis, I'll give you some illusory sand. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "After the small eyeballs of the Shakui Beast in the early stage of the five grades turned around a few times, he said a little slyly.

"It's a small thing." Yang Yi came to the center of the oasis and used the secret technique of "Aoki Transformation Tribulation". At the same time, he incarnated himself into a plant in the oasis, and transmitted the wood spirit power in his body to other plants. After the tea time, after using up all the wood spirit power in his Spirit Lake, Yang Yi asked the Shakui Beast, "How is it, can you meet your requirements?" ”

"Good, very good." Feeling the plants in the entire oasis feel like they were being reborn, Shaquimon said excitedly.

"Then isn't it time for me to give me the illusory sand you promised?"

"When did I promise to give you the Unreal Sands? All I promised was to let you see if my Unreal Sand was okay. ”

"Looks like you're trying to cheat." Yang Yi had long expected that Shakuimon might break his promise, so he didn't seem very angry.

"Why?" A spirit beast like Shaquini, which sees the wind and makes rudders, can't be too bold. In addition, after it saw that Yang Yi had injected a large amount of wood spiritual power into so many plants, the spiritual power in his body had not decreased much, so he knew that Yang Yi was not easy to mess with. So as Shaquini spoke, it was already about to cast a sand escape and burrow into the endless sand. However, the sand that is like nothing to it on weekdays is like an iron wall at this moment, preventing it from escaping.

"Will you give me the Unreal Sand yourself, or will you let me do it?" Yang Yi asked playfully.

"It's just a little illusory sand, I'm sorry to bother you to do it yourself. I'll come, I'll come. Seeing Yang Yi's methods, Sha Kuimon immediately changed his face. It obediently spit out the illusory sand from its mouth and gave it to Yang Yi.

"What did you do to the plants in the oasis when you put it into the space you opened up, and why did you make them so weak?"

"I just buried some sand in the oasis and didn't do anything with the plants."

"If you want these plants to continue to thrive, don't bury sand in the oasis." Yang Yi dropped this sentence and disappeared into the sandstorm.

Except for the main material, Illusory Sand, which is more difficult to obtain, the other auxiliary materials are not too rare. After Ye Feiqian spent half a month to comprehend the Danfang, Yang Yi also purchased the remaining materials for her. Since Yang Yi went to six or seven oases during the sandstorm, he got a lot of illusory sand. Therefore, it took Ye Feiqian nearly a year to refine all the illusory sand into "illusory spiritual liquid". Yang Yi, Liu Huliang and Ye Feiqian, the three acting monks, each took two or three bottles and began to search for spatial rifts in the sky above the Guangfeng Continent.

"Fortunately, Yang Lang, you have obtained enough illusory sand, otherwise we may not be able to seal all the spatial rifts." Two years later, Ye Feiqian took the last half bottle of "Illusory Spiritual Liquid" and said to Yang Yi.

"I did this out of caution, but I didn't expect it to come in handy." After replying to Ye Feiqian's sentence, Yang Yi said with a little emotion, "It seems that the power of the self-explosion of the cultivator in the whole territory of the body is really strong enough, and it can bring so much damage to a continent." ”

"In fact, there will be so many spatial rifts in the Guangfeng Continent, not just because Huang Guangxing has the power of self-explosion. It is also because the Guangfeng Continent is too small, and the space is not stable enough. Otherwise, once two stronger combined cultivators fought on the mainland, it would be enough to cause spiritual power disorder on the mainland. Liu Huliang added.

"It turns out that there is also this factor, Yang has been taught. Liu Daoyou, can you find a way to get your sect to agree to me and my Daoist companion to cultivate the Heavenly Wind Immortal Feather Technique and the Wind Spirit Soul Forging Technique? ”

"It's a bit harder to say. If a monk from an outer sect wants to practice the exercises of my sect, he must pass through the level of the head of my sect. ”

"What is the cultivation of the head of your sect? Could it be that it will be the realm of integration? ”

Yang Daoyou guessed well. To be able to serve as the head of our Xinfeng Sect, you must have a combined peak cultivation. The matter of cultivating my sect's exercises mainly depends on Yang Daoyou yourself. There's really not much I can do. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

In the central region of the Xinfeng Continent, there are nearly 100 mountain ranges with the largest spiritual veins and the strongest spiritual power. Only monks who possess a combined cultivation can choose these mountains as their own territories. According to the rules of the Xinfeng Sect in the past dynasties, the mountain range where the head of the sect is located is where the mountain gate of the Xinfeng Sect is located. Therefore, the Huaxuan Mountain Range, the territory of Huayue Zhenjun, the current head of the Xinfeng Sect, has become a place for the monks of the Xinfeng Sect to discuss the major affairs of the sect. After Liu Hu's efforts, Yang Yi got the opportunity to meet Huayue Zhenjun three months later.

"The exercises in these two jade slips were indeed recorded by the monks of our sect himself. Not only did you not cultivate privately after you got it, but you were able to send it back to our Xinfeng Sect, which is very good. Huayue Zhenjun praised Yang Yi lukewarmly.

"Brother Liu mentioned the rules of your sect to the juniors before, because after the juniors got the exercises of your sect, they didn't dare to cultivate, and immediately sent them back to your sect." Yang Yi lowered his posture and showed that he was flattered.

"Since Hu Limit introduced you to see me, it must not be as simple as just sending exercises, right?" Huayue Zhenjun nodded noncommittally and asked Yang Yi.

"The seniors are clear, and the younger generations do have something to ask for. The power of your sect's exercises is huge, and the younger generations have long been yearning for it. Therefore, the younger generation wants to implore the seniors so that the younger generations and the younger generations of Taoist companions can practice the two exercises of your sect. ”

"If you send back my sect's exercises, so as to prevent my sect's exercises from being spread outside, it can be regarded as some credit to my sect. In addition, you and Hu Yuan are good friends, and you and your fellow Daoists are qualified to practice one of the exercises of our sect. ”

"The juniors thank the seniors for their generosity, but the juniors and the juniors of these two exercises want to practice, and I hope that the seniors will allow it. Of course, the younger generation is willing to do more things for your sect, which can be regarded as accumulating some merits to make up for our lack of cultivating one more exercise of your sect. ”

"Yang Xiaoyou, you may not have understood what I just said. I'm just saying that you and your fellow Daoists have the qualifications to practice one of my sect's exercises, but it doesn't mean that you can cultivate. ”

"What do you mean?"

"After all, my sect is an upper sect, if the exercises in the sect are cultivated by people with poor qualifications, won't it fall into the prestige of my sect? Only if you and your wife can pass one of the tests of our sect, can you practice the exercises in my sect. As for the second one, let's wait until you can practice the first exercise. ”

"The younger generation obeys the orders of the seniors."

"Tell me what kind of exercises you want to practice in my sect, so that I can arrange a proper test for you."

"Wind Spirit Forging Soul Formula."

"In three days, you and your wife will go to the Prison Tower in the Fengyan Mountains, and someone will arrange a test for you."

Back in the Qiuyun Mountain Range, after Yang Yi learned about the situation of the Prison Tower from Liu Hujiao, he generally understood Huayue Zhenjun's test. Three days later, under the leadership of Liu Hujiao, Yang Yi and Sikong Qingyu came to the Prison Tower.

"My nephew Liu Huliang has seen Uncle Chen. Presumably the one who presided over this test was Uncle Chen, right? Liu Hu said to the monk in front of the captive tower.

"Not bad. I have been entrusted by the head of the family to preside over this test of the Prison Tower. Are the two monks behind you here for this test? ”

"This is Yang Yi, a friend of his nephew, and this is his Taoist companion Sikong Qingyu. It is they who will take part in this test. I also hope that Uncle Chen can show mercy to his subordinates and don't embarrass them. ”

"Senior nephew Liu, don't worry, I will definitely arrange the difficulty of this test according to the requirements of the master, and there will never be the slightest refutation." The monk surnamed Chen replied in a businesslike tone.

"Uncle Chen's integrity is well-known in our sect, and my nephew understands it." After Liu Huliang said a word to the monk surnamed Chen with a wry smile, he explained to Yang Yi and Sikong Qingyu, "Brother Yang, after you and your wife enter the Prison Tower, you must use all your strength, otherwise you may not be able to pass this test. ”

"Brother Liu's words, our husband and wife have written them down." Yang Yi naturally understood what Liu Hujiao meant, and nodded to signal him to relax.

The Prison Tower tests the monk's ability to control his divine sense, so a large array of forbidden spirits is arranged in the tower to prevent the monk from relying on spiritual power to pass the test in the tower. The Prison Tower has three floors and nine levels of difficulty. Regardless of difficulty, the monk must enter the first level and then leave the third level to be considered successful. The nine levels of difficulty of the Prison Tower correspond to the three realms and nine stages of the monk from renunciation to merger.

After Yang Yi and his wife entered the first floor, they saw countless single-plank bridges leading in all directions. Of these single-plank bridges, only one is an entrance to the second level. Once the monk chooses to walk on one, the other single-plank bridges will collapse. The length of these single-plank bridges is only fifty miles, and the divine consciousness of the first monk who was originally a monk was enough to probe the end of the bridge. However, in the space on the first floor, there were formations that hindered the monk's divine sense. If the monk's mental acuity is not high enough, it will be difficult for him to reach the end of the bridge and find the entrance to the second floor.

"Yang Lang, let me try the difficulty of the Prison Tower first." Sikong Qingyu said to Yang Yi, who was about to use his vertical eyes to investigate.

"Since you're interested, give it a try." Anyway, there is no time limit for passing through the first layer, so Yang Yi nodded in agreement.

"Yang Lang, it's better for you to come, my divine sense can only detect thirty miles at most, and I can't enter again." After using his divine sense to investigate for half an hour, Sikong Qingyu, whose face had become a little pale, said to Yang Yi.

"It seems that the difficulty of setting up the Prison Tower is aimed at ordinary monks who play the current state of the body, and the head of Hua Yue is not too much."