It's not difficult to trap them, but it's hard to crack, because it's used to kill and injure the people who break the formation. The reason why Fang Zhi didn't have anything to do was because he didn't expect that he was trapped, and he was very happy that he chose a good place with the right time and place. Fu Su didn't notice it, if it weren't for Fang Zhi's two words, she would still be kept in the dark.

"The formation is broken from here, but you can sense it from here, there is a trap below, once the formation is broken, you will not die and be injured." The traps of the True Immortal Realm are really high-end, and Fu Su is not sure that he can be good, so he can only look at it dryly.

Fang Zhi suddenly stayed far away, and then took out a piece of the Qiankun ring, took out one for a while, threw it aside if he was not satisfied, took out another one for a while, and threw it away again if he was not satisfied, until he took it out after the most rear, showed a smile with satisfaction, and said to Fusu: "How about a puppet person, it is okay to control it with a wisp of divine consciousness, and it will not hurt itself." This array is not difficult to break, you say I'll come. ”

Seeing that Fang Zhi's face was relaxed, Fu Su nodded and said, "Move that stone away, there is an array eye made of immortal stones under the stone, just destroy the array eye." ”

"Can you blow it up with a thunderbolt?"

"If you want to die, if you use the thunder talisman to blow up, the entire magic circle will be blown into a big thunder nest, and let the puppet people disrupt the order of the fairy stones. The puppet is not difficult to refine, this puppet will definitely not be left, but no matter how difficult it is, it is not more important than life, so hurry up. Fu Su said as she put away her sword and motioned for Fang Zhi to stay away with her.

Fang Zhi didn't say a word, and then ran to the stone crevice, although there was a strong wind there. But it is relatively the safest place in the circle. Together with Fang Zhi, Fu Su watched the puppeteer move away the stone. Sure enough, there is an array of immortal stones under the stone. The puppet stretched out his feet and swept away the order of the immortal stone array. The array was broken, but at the moment when the magic circle broke, a violent spiritual power erupted from the ground, and the entire Eight Faces Valley shook for a while.

A loud bang came from the eye of the array, and Fu Su had already opened the soundproof barrier, but he could still sense the shaking of the mountain. By the time the smoke cleared, the puppeteer had already become a cloud of ashes. It was a puppet raised by the immortal law, not flesh and blood, but refined from the body of immortal wood. Fu Su patronized to look at the puppet and the circle, but didn't notice what had become of Fang Zhi behind her.

When Fu Su came back after checking, she found that Fang Zhi's face was pale, she was about to ask, but before she opened her mouth, she saw Fang Zhi spit out a mouthful of blood, Fu Su frowned and looked at Fang Zhi: "When controlling the puppeteer, your divine sense can't leave the puppeteer?" ”

Fang Zhi nodded, Fu Su was speechless. She now wants to give Fang Zhi two more feet, it's really a pure heart. Innocent guy. Such a strange thing, how did the family of immortals who intrigue to resolve power disputes come up, took out a bottle of pill from the Qiankun bracelet and handed it to Fang Zhi: "My father refined it, I think it should be of some use." ”

The pill was refined before he went to the holy realm after Cangjie became sanctified, and he specially opened a furnace for Fusu to refine a lot of pills, because he was afraid that if he left, Fusu would become a fatherless child, and no one would take care of her when she was injured, and she would feel at ease if she didn't refine a bunch of pills.

After taking the pill, although Fang Zhi felt that Fusu had just come up from the Canghai Realm, there shouldn't be any pills that were too good, but he still accepted Fusu's kindness, took the pill and poured it into his mouth: "Hmm, it tastes like a royal god pill, and the breath is a little wrong......

Then Fang Zhi was speechless, and his eyes were closed to the power of the digestive medicine.

Fu Su knew that Lu Dao would be this reaction, and Tianchen had tried the pill for her, because Cang Jie only had time to throw a Qiankun Ring Pill to her, and he didn't tell her what it was used for or when it was used. And after Cang Zhi entered the sainthood, the elixir has achieved that the medicinal power is not exposed at all, and it is completely sealed in the elixir, unless it is taken, I don't know what kind of elixir it is and what it is for.

The formation has been unraveled, and the Gangfeng is much more violent than when the magic array was not broken, Fusu only felt happy at this time, if the Eight Faces Valley is really so few wisps of small Gangfeng, it will be in vain as a holy land for swordsmanship cultivation. The more and more the wind gets, the more Fu Su feels like a fish in water, no longer need to wait, no longer need to look around, catch that wind and control it, and throw it away if you can't control it.

As for Fang Zhi, it is estimated that he will not wake up in three or five days, what Fusu gave is not a royal god pill at all, it is Tianchen who said that as long as the divine consciousness is not extinguished, taking one is enough to completely raise the severely injured divine consciousness, but the severity of the injury will determine the length of time to cultivate the divine consciousness.

The next day, Fusu was finally able to harness a wisp of Gangfeng, which fused with swordsmanship, and after the fusion, although it was still controlled by Fusu's thoughts, its whereabouts were as uncertain as the wind. Fu Su closed his eyes and looked at it with his divine sense, and saw the unbridled coming and going of Gangfeng after the fusion of swordsmanship from an unprecedented clear perspective, which was completely unpredictable, but the longer he looked at it, the more mysterious he felt.

The wind is everywhere, pervasive, as long as there is a gap, you can struggle to squeeze in, no matter how tricky the angle, it can blow through, no matter how tall the tree, it can also fall for the wind, and no matter how high the mountain is, the wind blows from the top of the mountain. The wind can blow away the clouds, can roll up the sea into a thousand waves, and use the sword to control a wisp of wind can break the grass and trees.

No, it's not right, harnessing Gangfeng is just a way, and in the end, it has to return to swordsmanship. Gangfeng is only found in the Eight Faces Valley, and the sword will disperse as soon as it is collected, and it will not rely on her at the first sight of the streamer. The streamer silently complained for a long time about the idea of Fusu, which is called a master who is as deep as the sea, and from then on the festival is someone else's child.

"Yes, I don't have to rely on it, I have sword intent, wouldn't it be better to control sword intent with swordsmanship, it's really a waste of time." No matter how strong the wind is, it is as strong as its own sword intent, and it is loyal and reliable.

As soon as I thought about it and figured it out, I was no longer obsessed with Gangfeng. But in the Eight Faces Valley, it is not good to try to control the sword intent with swordsmanship, and she is only able to control a wisp of wind, not yet ten million wisps. Then he calmed down again and faced the mangu gangfeng, although the sword intent is his own, but the fusion of swordsmanship and sword intent is not easier than the integration of gangfeng and swordsmanship.

Just like a program, it always needs to be tested and modified before it goes online, and it is more like two brand new parts that need to be run in, which is far from a one-day effort, and requires hard work. Fusu is not in a hurry to become fat in one go, it is good to live too long, at least I believe that I have a longer life, so I am not in a hurry to do anything.

It wasn't until Fu Su was able to control the twenty-nine wisps of Gang Wind that Fang Zhi recovered from the power of the pill. Then he took out the jade bottle that Fusu handed to him and never took it back. Silently walked behind Fu Su: "Fairy." ”

Fu Su was smashing twenty-nine wisps of wind into a boulder. In an instant, the boulder was smashed to ashes, and then the ashes were rolled into the distance. Hearing Fang Zhi's shout, Fu Su dispersed the wind and turned back to look at Fang Zhi: "Well, what's the matter?" ”

"Thank you fairy for the medicine." After that, Fang Zhi held the jade bottle and returned it.

Sure enough, he is an honest bear child, although he is a bear child, he is still a good child in nature. However, a good child who is too innocent and innocent is sometimes more like a disaster than a bad child: "It's rare to share hardships, I still have a lot of these pills, you can keep them, I think you need more than me, and our family didn't leave me a bunch of enemies." ”

Fang Zhi was embarrassed again, but didn't insist any longer, but took the pill back into the Qiankun Ring, and said, "I don't know the name of the Dao Fairy yet, you are really rude." When I tell you your name, you don't give me your name. ”

Eh. No matter how rude it is, how can you say it to your face, a bear child like you shouldn't tell you your name, Fu Su said after two sentences: "Chengyun Sect Qin Fu Su." ”

"Fairy Qin." In the past few days, I have only said that I came from the Canghai Realm, but I have not known his name until now, Fang Zhi broke his glass heart on the ground, and on the other hand, he was disappointed by his ability to endure lowliness, is he really so useless.

"Hey, that's not what you can call it, you have to call me Uncle Sheng." Fu Su has been called accustomed to by the disciples of the Boundless Sect, and now she doesn't feel old, anyway, in terms of the earth's hundred years old, she is already an old witch.

When he opened his mouth, Fang Zhi couldn't scream a little, and it took a long time before he said in a muffled voice: "Uncle Qin." ”

"Good." The elders should give a meeting gift when they meet the younger generation, and the group of bear children in the Wuya Sect, beating them is the best meeting gift. Fu Su looked at Fang Zhi, thought about it and gave a bottle of elixir: "Saving your life, you must be able to use it, as a gift." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Qin." Definitely, find yourself an ancestor, Fang Zhi covered his chest, sad for his short bud that was chopped to pieces and difficult to come back to life.

"Well, come on, come on, since you call me an uncle, and the meeting gift has been given, now you will honor your uncle and me. The sword technique makes Gangfeng almost inseparable, how to solve it? "There is just one less person to ask for advice, and there will be a strong man sent to the door, and God loves it.

Fang Zhi choked, sighed for a long time, glanced at Fu Su resentfully, and then had to step forward: "You have already done this, every time you collect your sword, you can dispel the sword intent with your hand." So you just need to do whatever you want, wave the wind as you want, hit wherever you want, and run how you want. Although Gangfeng has no trace to follow, but the swordsmanship can be followed, in the final analysis, it is still necessary to control the sword with divine sense, and the swordsmanship can be completed, do you already have a sword in your divine consciousness? ”

Fu Su gently clasped his palms, no wonder there is a mountain in the sea of knowledge, which strange thing is to observe a sword in the sea of knowledge, and only then can he become a swordsmanship: "Yes." ”

"Then use your divine sense to control the swordsmanship, but because Gangfeng is already a part of the swordsmanship, there is no need to be distracted. As for Gangfeng, you don't need to harness it too much, because in the end, it is not Gangfeng that you need to harness with swordsmanship, but sword intent. After Fang Zhi finished speaking, he motioned for Fusu to try.

Well, I didn't recognize a junior in vain, and I didn't give a meeting gift in vain.

Fu Su drew his sword out, and the smashed Ganggang floated away like a leaf in the wind, and a few Gangfeng felt very obediently under Fu Su's sword. Fu Su used to control the sword intent with her divine sense, and now she uses her divine sense to control the sword technique, which is just a change of form for her, and it is not difficult to master.

After Fang Zhi looked at it for a long time, he sighed, the ancestor is not comparable to mortals such as me. No, Fang Zhi, you can't go on like this, otherwise you will look down on yourself in the future!

Hmm, in order not to be in front of Uncle Qin, you can only move your mouth, go forward, Fang "boy". (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm...... Let's post the article around the 20th of next month, and the new article is written quite smoothly.

What's the matter.,I won't add more to this article.,I owe four more.,I remember.。 Although this book owes this plus a lot of undisciplined.,But this one really can't be added.,Because it's a new pit hoarding manuscript.。

Double open three open or something, don't think about it too much, it's easy to string manuscripts, and you can code so many words every day, and you can't really write it if you have more. I don't have the ability to open doubles!!!!