Chapter 118: The Evil Path
The Nine Turns of the Golden Body Trick of the Dark Sun, Fang Junyao read it twice, and wanted to open the book, but Er Sheng suddenly rushed up and pressed the book cover. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Don't look at this!" Ersheng shouted.
"What's wrong?"
"You don't want to read this now, some of the content in the book is more extreme, although the cultivation speed is fast, but it is easy to go crazy!"
Fang Junyao nodded obediently.
"Oh"
Er Sheng put his mind at ease, Fang Junyao buried his head in reading other books, and raised his head again after a while, "What if I don't go mad?" ”
"What?" Ersheng crossed his legs and was stunned for a moment when he heard the words.
"I mean, what if, I'm cultivating very fast, and I don't go mad?"
Er Sheng looked at her serious appearance, and he didn't know how to attack with a stomach full of anger, so he jumped up and punched her a few times after a while, "Do you think you are such a genius?" How many people do you think have failed, only you can succeed?! Who do you think you are! Even Fang Yao, who was extremely talented in the previous life, had gone through a lot of hardships to stumble and cultivate to that point, how big of a face did you think you were better than her?! ”
Fang Junyao opened his mouth and closed it, he was speechless, she was Fang Yao, how could she prove that she was better than Fang Yao?
Er Sheng said that Fang Yao was already a golden pill at her age, and she was still grinding in the foundation building period, how could she think that she was more powerful than Fang Yao......
But she really, really needs to be a little stronger, a little more powerful, the shadow above her head is getting thicker and thicker, there is always a pair of hands behind her who want to catch her, Fang Junyao knows that even Fang Yao, who is a Mahayana cultivator, is not Lu Yan's opponent, if she is caught, she may not even be able to escape with her soul, and she can only be trapped by that Lu Yan for the rest of her life.
Every time she thinks about it, she feels that there is not enough time, no matter how you calculate it.
But how can she make rapid progress?
Ersheng took the book away, and Fang Junyao continued to flip through the bookshelf, and a book slipped, and a book fell to the ground.
Fang Junyao sat down on the bookshelf, picked up the book and opened it.
At first, she just flipped through it casually, but after reading a few paragraphs, she was attracted and carefully read it word by word, the book was a handwritten book many years ago, word by word, full of the wanton of young people.
There seemed to be a handsome young man in front of him, he was blessed with unique talent since he was a child, he worshiped the largest immortal cultivation sect at that time when he was a teenager, and the master praised him as the most genius disciple in ten thousand years, Fang Junyao looked at the person in front of him with a bright smile, and couldn't help but reach out and want to touch the corner of his clothes.
The daylight suddenly dimmed, and the wanton boy suddenly became a girl, and the original praise began to become vaguely meaningless, and the eyes of the disciples with the best connections in the sect gradually changed when they looked at her.
What's the use of being so good for a woman?
Oh, it's still useful, if you marry back and give birth to ten or eight children, there should be good seedlings for cultivating immortals.
Fang Junyao and her seemed to be separated by two worlds, seeing that each other's smiles were no longer there, he sent away batch after batch of people who came to ask for relatives with a wooden face, and began to cultivate frantically behind closed doors.
Then the girl accidentally got a book of cultivation secrets.
"If I'm stronger, better than all of them, no one will dare to beat my idea again, right?" She stroked the words on the cover, then opened it without hesitation.
Fang Junyao seemed to suddenly break free of the invisible rope, and she walked to the other party's side.
When she got closer, she found that this woman was a little similar to herself, and a thought rose in Fang Junyao's heart, could it be that these books belonged to Fang Yao? This person is Fang Yao?
She tentatively stretched out her hand, but the other party suddenly opened her eyes.
Fang Junyao was startled, smiled at her stiffly, and raised his hand to greet: "Hi? ”
Fang Yao's gaze swept around the stone room, frowned slightly, a wisp of aura popped out of his fingertips, and with a "boom", a stiff mouse fell from the corner of the wall, Fang Yao swept the little thing out of the door in displeasure, sat down and closed his eyes again.
The whole process didn't seem to see Fang Junyao at all.
Yes, she is now in the fantasy realm of the book, Fang Junyao patted his head, sat on the side and began to be a bystander.
That book was indeed a very useful cultivation method, and within half a year, Fang Yao had ascended to the late stage of the Yudan at a flying speed, approaching consummation.
Ascending to two small realms in half a year, this is equivalent to slapping the faces of those male disciples who are not as good as her and beating her in the face, Fang Yao finally gradually lost those annoying men here, but Fang Jun was on the outside, and he clearly saw the eyes of those men who were cast on Fang Yao's back when they left.
It was gloomy and vicious, and Fang Junyao could only look at it in horror.
Of course, there are righteous men and gentlemen, but they only hate the era in which Fang Yao lives, women rarely have the strength to gain the respect of those men, no matter how powerful Fang Yao is, she is just a monk in the late stage of the Yudan, and she is far from a real master, even if some people admire this woman who is not worse than a man, she is just a little woman, who knows that one day she will suddenly get married? It can't be the climate.
Fang Yao made a mistake.
When she was impacting the consummation, the pill she bought was tampered with, and the Nine Turns of the Dark Yang Golden Body Recipe itself was a bit evil, under the impact of the two sides, Fang Yao Jindan was seriously injured and half of his cultivation was wasted.
When she found out that the pill was wrong, she knew that something was wrong, since the other party dared to let her be plotted in the sect, then the black hand would definitely be able to reach the sect, and it was not safe here.
The turmoil in the sea of qi caused by the hateful golden body technique was menacing, and Fang Yao forcibly escaped from the mountain gate, but was blocked on the deserted mountain road.
That person's cultivation is not high, only in the middle stage of foundation building, so he only dares to plot and dare not do it directly, Fang Junyao is in a hurry on the side, Fang Yao's remaining cultivation is only half a catty and eight taels with this person, he must have calculated this point a little earlier, otherwise he would definitely not dare to show up.
The current situation is that if you drag on for a little longer, it will be more dangerous, if you are bumped into by those people, you don't have to think much about what you will encounter, as long as you solve the man in front of you, Fang Yao has a place to take refuge.
Fang Junyao pinched her sweat and watched her fight with that person in the dark, but he almost forgot that this was just a story recorded in the book.
Every time Fang Yao was in a critical situation, Fang Junyao's heart had to hang in his throat, until the final sword stabbed down, Fang Junyao's legs were weak, watching Fang Yao's back walking forward with blood all over the ground, she was fascinated.
I almost forgot that this person was her own life......
Fang Junyao stepped on the corpse on the ground in anger, and hurriedly caught up with Fang Yao.
Fang Yao's temporary hiding place was in the city where mortals lived, there was only a small courtyard, it looked very ordinary from the outside, there was even an old hen pacing in the courtyard, but when he walked in, he found that there was a hole inside, Fang Junyao only sighed for a moment, and then saw Fang Yao spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell down.
She wanted to pick Fang Yao up, but she couldn't touch anything when she reached out, and she could only see the wisps of black qi on Fang Yao's body spreading.
It's crazy.
Fang Junyao sat aside, she couldn't help at all, this was just a picture that existed in the past, but that kind of heart-wrenching sadness made her can't bear to look at it anymore, after a long time, the person on the ground woke up blankly and climbed to the corner with difficulty.
There was a hidden magic circle there, Fang Yao activated the magic circle, the wall gradually turned into an illusory wall of water, and she rolled in.
Fang Junyao rubbed his face and followed.