Chapter Forty-Eight: Doubts Arise in the Heart!
Fang Cong's momentum began to improve wildly, from the very beginning of the Yuan Disciple Realm five grades at an incredible speed to improve, just entered the sixth grade, there was no one to stay, continue to think about the seventh grade, Fang Cong's cultivation is like a rocket. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Eight products of the Yuan Apprentice Realm!
Nine products of the Yuan Disciple Realm!
It wasn't until after the cultivation of the peak of the ninth rank that Fang Congcai forcibly stopped absorbing it. The huge Yuan Dragon had already been absorbed by Fang Cong, and there was no trace of it.
Looking at Fang Cong's astonishing changes now, there was only relief in the palace master's eyes. His time had come, starting with his feet and then slowly moving up. The vanishing part turned into a little starlight and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Apprentice, seeing that you have such amazing qualifications, you will be satisfied as a teacher. This is the last time that the teacher can help you, and you can only rely on yourself for the rest of the road. Also, it's been two weeks since you've been here. If there's something important waiting for you to do, go ahead and remember, don't rush. “
Fang Cong watched the master he had just worshipped dissipate like this, and there was also an indescribable emotion in his heart, enveloping his heart. However, soon Fang Cong laughed and kowtowed three more powerful times towards the palace master's place.
Touch! Touch! Touch!
Fang Cong said softly, "Master, go all the way." Your kindness to your disciple will never be forgotten by the disciple for the rest of his life. Constantly becoming stronger is the best way to repay you, I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and then let my palace be carried forward. Let him no longer decline, and become one of the top ten forbidden places on the Divine Punishment Continent. Goodbye, Master, I'll be back. ”
When parting, it is always the saddest. Fang never thought that he would have such a big relationship with this declining palace. He can now be said to be a disciple in the Deep Sea Palace, and he is the successor disciple of the palace master. Shouldering the mission of this royal palace.
Fang Cong suddenly felt a heaviness on his shoulders, but he was immediately relieved. The palace master gave himself a great opportunity, and if he couldn't repay him, then he would be sorry for this opportunity.
Thinking like this, Fang Cong had already walked quickly to the gate of the palace. The palace master had already reminded him of the time just now, but he didn't expect that nearly two weeks had passed since he entered the palace, and Fang Cong was also a little taken aback.
In this way, Fang Cong's trial trip in the Sun and Moon Nine Towers would soon come to an end. The people who wanted to come to the Fang family thought that they were dead except for Fang Yu and Fang Yan's words, Fang Cong smiled lightly.
I really want to see their stunned expressions when they see themselves and their strength!
Fang Cong's heart was so dark, but his footsteps did not stop at all. However, when he walked out of the palace, his eyes suddenly froze. Under normal circumstances, Fang Cong naturally had to return to the original route.
Hell, though!!
Fang Cong remembered clearly, it was obviously an endless sea outside the palace. On the surface it looks like a calm lake. However, the situation in front of us is very different now!
Suddenly, a burst of intense light pierced Fang Cong's eyes.
The light lasted for a moment after Fang recovered his vision. Fang Cong found that there was always a faint golden light curtain on his body, and Fang Cong's eyes suddenly lit up.
This feeling is clearly a teleportation array that has not been seen for a long time!
I don't know where the spirit of the sun and the moon who tortured the dead is going to send him this time. Fang Cong actually had a vague expectation in his heart, his current strength had improved so quickly, and what he lacked most was actual combat experience. He must now adapt to the realm of the Nine Grades of the Yuan Disciple Realm as soon as possible.
The golden light curtain began to become more and more intense, but Fang Cong's heart became more and more calm. After all, it wasn't the first time he had entered the teleportation array, and he had long since lost the initial tension and excitement.
Time passes by minute by minute,......
When Fang Cong sensed something, the moment he opened his eyes, he found that he had come to a small space. This is not so much a space as a room, which is roughly more than ten meters long.
Previously, in the process of teleportation, Fang Cong had been cultivating, and Guiyuan Jue had already broken through to the second layer. For Fang Cong, this is really an unexpected joy. Returning to the Yuan is the most important mental method of Fang Cong now, and the faster he improves, the greater the combat effectiveness of Fang Cong.
Fang Cong looked at this room carefully with a pair of bright eyes, and he found that although this room was not very big, there was a strange aura lingering in this room, and that breath had a faint fragrance, which was very good.
Fang Cong's gaze began to fall on the only bed in this room, but his eyes suddenly tightened. Because, the surface of the bed he saw was actually made of crystal clear ice, exuding bursts of cold air, which made people shiver!
Is this clearly the cold jade bed? However, how could such a priceless cold jade bed appear in this small room, this is unscientific.
What surprised Fang Cong even more was that the one lying on that cold jade bed was clearly the Chiling Beast that was killed by his own sword. At this moment, the Red Ridge Beast mentioned that it was less than one-tenth of the original, and ten points smaller.
The sharp unicorn that made Fang Fang had also degenerated from an impressive one to a small point that was only soft, and it no longer seemed to have the slightest danger of the day. This strange situation in front of him made Fang vigilant in his heart.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
Fang Cong's mind flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly remembered what the Spirit of the Sun and Moon had said to him that day. He told himself very clearly that the Chiling Beast was sealed by him, and then sent to the cold jade bed to heal its wounds.
Since the Red Ridge Beast will appear here, does it prove that the Sun and Moon Spirit who helped the Red Ridge Beast heal also lives here. As soon as Fang Cong's thoughts came to mind, a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar resounded in this room.
"You don't seem to be too stupid to think so quickly that this room is my residence. Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of your parents. This sentence made Fang Cong's heart more vigilant, and there was also a trace of doubt in his heart.
Could it be that the owner of this voice is the spirit of the sun and the moon? However, why is it different from the sound I heard before? The voice seemed a little cold, and it was unclear whether it was a man or a woman.
However, as for this voice, it is obvious that it is made by a woman, could it be that this spirit of the sun and the moon is a woman?