After Fang Qingling returned to the sect, he began to take the Bigu Dan purchased from Yang Shiyi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bigu Dan is a first-class high-grade elixir, and Yang Shiyi's elixir is added with Lingchi Lingshui, and its elixir is a grade higher than that of ordinary ones, which is the best elixir.

After taking it for a month, Fang Qingling was pleased to find that the faintly stagnant meridians on his body were much smoother, his body was much lighter, and his cultivation speed was much faster.

With the fusion of the soul body, Fang Qingling naturally became a disciple of Tibetan Sword Peak, a registered disciple of Fanyu Zhenjun.

Tibetan Sword Peak, Chaoyang Palace.

After the swordsmanship was transmitted, Fanyu Zhenjun withdrew his hand, stood with his hands in his hands, and said majestically: "You go down and practice this set of swordsmanship well, and after you build the foundation, this monarch will check it." ”

"Disciple obeys the teachings." Fang Qingling gratefully clenched his fists and said solemnly.

"Well, step aside." Fan Yu Zhenjun waved his hand, ignored Fang Qingling, turned around and sat down in the first seat, and began to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

Fang Qingling exited the Chaoyang Palace, entered a courtyard about the size of the person who lived in Hongxia Peak, cleaned up the house with the Qingchen technique, and began to study the swordsmanship taught by Fan Yu Zhenjun.

When she took it out of the storage bag and left Hongxia Peak, Fang Hongluo gave her the long sword, which was a high-grade magic weapon, suitable for Qi cultivation disciples.

Weapons are divided into: magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts, and they are divided into four grades: top, middle and bottom.

Fang Qingling pinched the trick with her left hand, held the sword in her right hand, and danced the "Musheng Vientiane" swordsmanship on the spot, with her current cultivation, a layer of effect could not be played, but Fang Qingling still insisted on practicing repeatedly, and when her spiritual power was exhausted, she took the Spirit Enhancement Pill to restore her cultivation.

In this way, Fang Qingling waved it tirelessly, and finally the emperor lived up to his wishes, and she was surprised to find that the speed of recovering her spiritual power was actually a few points faster than before, so she became more diligent in her cultivation.

After the formation was at the second level, and the cultivation had reached the eighth level of qi training, and under normal circumstances, he had the ability to protect himself, so Fang Qingling decided to go out to practice. Experience is a process that every immortal cultivator must go through, and Fang Qingling is clear about the lack of experience in making cars behind closed doors, which is the Achilles' heel.

Walking to the front of the task list, Fang Qingling checked the task list and asked the steward, "Is it easier to complete the task of hunting demonic beasts?" ”

"Do you want to take on the task of collecting the fur of the Wind Leopard?" The steward casually names a task.

“…… Good. "Second Order Wind Leopard...... It shouldn't be very difficult, Fang Qingling thought in his heart.

Fang Qingling belonged to the action faction, and after registering, he went straight to the Warcraft Forest.

The Warcraft Forest is only for Wuji Sect disciples to enter, and the periphery of the forest is a low-level Warcraft, the higher the level the further inside, up to the seventh order (Yuanying), of course, Fang Qingling, an inconspicuous rookie cultivator, can only look for low-level Warcraft on the periphery to practice.

As soon as "Silk~" entered the periphery, he encountered a soft boneless demonic beast, and the nostrils of the boneless insect spewed out stench, and he spat out his long tongue at Fang Qingling. It is white all over and has an extremely disgusting appearance, which is even more heart-palpitating than the normal insect when it grows up.

Fang Qingling's heart instantly rose to his throat, only to feel that his feet were weak, his body trembled, cold sweat was flowing down, his mind was blank, and he didn't know how to deal with this big guy who was sick to his stomach for a while.

The boneless worm slowly crawled towards her, as if sensing Fang Qingling's nervousness and fear, and its movements became even faster.

Looking at the boneless insects that were getting closer and closer, Fang Qingling's scalp was numb and she stood in place, as if a voice in her heart was urging her: Run! Come on! Get out of this disgusting thing......

No, she can't retreat, she will kill people in the future, or fight with more disgusting things, retreat at this time, so what courage does she have to continue on the road to immortality? It is only a second-order (mid-stage Qi cultivation) cultivation, and its own strength is no worse than it.

Fang Qingling secretly cheered himself up, took a deep breath, calmed down, tightened the sword in his hand, and mustered up the courage to leap towards the boneless worm.

Swing your sword to use the first layer of "Wood and Vientiane": a hundred flowers bloom!

Hundreds of pink-white lotus flowers slowly bloomed with the sword qi of the wood, floating towards the white body of the boneless insect.

Looking at the beautiful flowers that suddenly appeared, the boneless insect looked stunned, and it was only a breath away, it quickly sensed the crisis inside, and hurriedly used its tail to resist, but because its body was too bulky, its speed was slowed down, and its body was split by sword qi.

The sword qi cut through its skin, and deep marks appeared, and green liquid gurgled from the deep marks, flowing out uncontrollably.

"Phew!" The boneless worm roared angrily at Fang Qingling's petite body, its eyes covered with bloodthirsty and furious green bloodshots, its long thick tail danced, and it was thrown out mercilessly with a strong wind.

Fang Qingling's eyes lit up, and he rolled on the spot slightly clumsily, avoiding the edge of the sprint.

"Boom-" There was a loud bang.

A long deep pit appeared in the place where Fang Qingling was staying, and the weeds in the pit had already turned into ashes, if it was replaced by Fang Qingling, the result could be imagined.

His face was sore from the wind, and bright red liquid flowed from the scratches.

Fang Qingling didn't care about the pain on her face, she jumped over, jumped to the top of the boneless insect's head, and wanted to attack the other party's head, but she didn't want to backfire, the boneless insect's body was too soft, she just jumped up, like a meat bun stuffing, wrapped in the flesh of the boneless insect's white flowers, and her body was deeply trapped in the flesh.

The skin and flesh of the boneless insect clinged to her cheeks, making her breathless, breathing is the most primitive instinct of human beings, air is an indispensable thing, without the entry and exit of air, after a while, Fang Qingling's face was red.

Now she can't move all over her body, and she can't use the Musheng Vientiane swordsmanship, so she can only transport all her spiritual power to the sword body, fight with the strength of milk, and push hard with her hand, and the tip of the sword lives up to her expectations, stabbing into the body of the boneless worm.

The green liquid spurted out, the boneless worm was like a deflated balloon, the flesh was no longer so elastic, and Fang Qingling suddenly felt that the sense of oppression on his body was much looser.

The iron still needs to be hot, Fang Qingling pulled out the sword, and another sword stabbed into it fiercely, and so on and so on, until she stabbed a full seven knives, and the boneless worm stopped moving, and she stopped the movement in her hand.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air that she hadn't seen for a long time, and regaining a trace of strength, she crawled away from the boneless body. Fang Qingling's body collapsed to the ground, his chest rising and falling violently, and his nose was constantly panting.

At this moment, Fang Qingling's whole body was covered with a layer of green liquid that emitted a strange smell, and some of the liquid splashed into her eyes, making her eyes a little sore, and she blinked her eyes uncomfortably.

After eating a spirit enhancement pill, meditating on refining the elixir, and recovering a trace of spiritual power, Fang Qingling did not continue to meditate, cast a water spell on the pupils to clean it a few times, and then used the dust cleaning technique to clean the blood of the boneless insects on his body, and dug out the crystal shells of the boneless insects, before propping up his body and walking away quickly.

She didn't dare to stay longer, the smell of blood would attract other demonic beasts, and if she didn't leave, she wouldn't know how she would die at that time.

After finding a hidden position and putting the surrounding parts into formation, he began to recover his spiritual power and summarize the battle with peace of mind.

Although that battle was unorganized, she had a lot of confidence in hunting Warcraft, and she believed that the next time she fought with Warcraft, she would definitely not be weak.

In this way, Fang Qingling has been shuttling in the Demon Beast Forest, practicing for three full months, learning a lot of combat experience, and his cultivation is much more stable, and it is time to complete the task of the sect.

But the Wind Leopard is known for its speed, and although the attack power of the low-level Wind Leopard is not strong, if the speed can't keep up, it is not so easy to catch it, she has to think about it carefully......