After the starry sky giant beast was fused into a ball of flesh and blood by the Buddha's light, it was Fang Yuan's turn to go out and clean up the battlefield, clean up the broken spirit weapons, and collect the flesh and blood scattered by the starry sky giant beast all over the place.

Deep into the battlefield, you can feel the terrifying aftermath of the starry sky beast, even the flesh and blood, it contains terrifying energy, especially its bones, which are as bright as white diamonds, exuding a radiant luster.

The earth here has been cracked apart, revealing dense narrow crevices through which it is possible to see the blue veins deep underground, under which this starry sky beast lives.

In fact, think about this starry sky beast is quite pitiful, you say, it is good in its own territory beautiful broken sense, as a result, a group of robbers ran to its territory to grab things, after being discovered, not only did not run, but called friends to pick its skin and pull its tendons, it is simply a terrorist!

Alas, what a pathetic.

A few days later, the place was cleaned up, and a few blacks were left to mine and do coolies, and Fang Yuan and the others were sent away to continue exploring.

More than two years have passed, the eight planets of the solar system and the rest of the large celestial bodies have been looked at by the Yuanying masters of the major immortal sects and Buddhism, and the suspected immortal cultivation resources have also been recorded.

After Fang Yuan returned to his job, he immediately gave himself a 'vacation' and cultivated the Xingchen Acupoint.

When another star acupuncture in Starry Sky Purgatory was condensed, Fang Yuan took out a pitch-black stone, the size of a fist, which was obtained from the asteroid with terrifying gravity in the Innate Star Array.

The density of this stone was extremely terrifying, and he couldn't smelt it with purple fire before, but at this time, he was somewhat sure.

He first used the purple fire sacrifice for half an hour, and then used the ice attribute spiritual fire to refine it, and so on, and it took a full thirteen days before this black stone finally appeared and dissolved.

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth twitched, to be honest, he almost gave up, but fortunately he didn't drop the chain at the last moment.

Under Fang Yuan's incessant 'ice' and 'fire' sacrifices, this black stone finally melted and turned into a heavy liquid of pitch-black.

Fang Yuan hurriedly sacrificed the Flying Sword Ice Heart.

The ice heart is green all over, it is made of oak stone, and its attributes are extremely cold, but it is too single, and if it encounters a spiritual weapon with similar attributes, it will inevitably be restricted.

Fang Yuan carefully fused the two, and at the same time painted with the Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil to prevent the two from colliding violently.

Tianweisan, the sword idiot is holding a flying sword in his hand and dancing on the edge of a crater, the sword aura is frosty, like an antelope hanging horns, which makes people unpredictable, but after dancing half a salary, the sword idiot sighed and stopped.

This set of swordsmanship just now was created by him, and it was respected by many people in the Chinese martial arts rivers and lakes, but now, it is completely inadequate, just like a paper crane folded out by a primary school student, no matter how beautiful it is, its value is not as good as the parts of a Boeing plane!

At this moment, the sword in the sword idiot's hand suddenly trembled, and a faint mournful sound came out.

"It's ......"

The sword idiot was shocked in his heart, there were only two possibilities for the flying sword to tremble so much, one was that someone with a powerful sword intent appeared nearby, and the other was that a powerful flying sword was born.

Inexplicably, the sword idiot looked into the depths of the crater.

Fang Yuan has been in retreat below, it has been half a month, maybe a month, or even longer, on this Celestial Radius, the passage of time has become blurred, on Earth, a day and night is twenty-four hours, but in Celestial Shield, it is impossible to do it at all.

Boom!

A sword roar that resounded through the world suddenly came from the bottom of the crater, and a sword intent that seemed to be nothing gushed out from the bottom of the black crater, this sword intent was extremely heavy, and it was deeply cold, as if it could freeze into people's hearts and crush your mind.

"Terrifying sword intent!"

The sword idiot retreated again and again, he had felt the killing sword intent of the murderous head before, exterminating the ten directions, extremely bloody, but in his opinion, that kind of sword intent went to the extreme, not the right way.

And although the sword intent felt at this time was also extremely terrifying, it was dignified and peaceful.

"Could it be that Fang Yuan has refined the best flying sword?"

The sword idiot actually admired Fang Yuan very much, under the pressure of these immortal sects and Buddhism in the Great World of Cultivating Immortals, the sword idiot had already accepted his fate, but Fang Yuan did everything he could to be lazy and cultivate, and now he had even refined the best flying sword, which was amazing.

Finally, a black and blue sword light shone from the bottom of the crater, like the bottom of the deep sea, mysterious and dangerous, giving people a terrifying sense of oppression.

Rumble!

The sword light flew chaotically, destroying the crater in an instant, and countless boulders flew over, shattering into slag in the sword light.

Fang Yuan's sword rose, although his face was slightly sluggish, his eyes were extremely excited.

The ice heart under his feet has changed, from the previous blue to black and blue, very inconspicuous, and this flying sword seems to be light and agile, but it is actually very heavy, if it is careless, it can cut the Jindan monk into two with one sword!

"Fang Zhenren, congratulations." The sword idiot put away the flying sword, looking at the flying sword at Fang Yuan's feet with envy, he was a sword practitioner, and he was naturally happy about the best flying sword.

Fang Yuan smiled and fell, generously saying that if he encountered good materials in the future, he would also help him refine a handle.

The sword idiot hurriedly thanked him.

After that, Fang Yuan went back to report to work with the sword idiot.

Guarding the teleportation array are the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, the monk Minghui, the peak of Jindan, five people and six people are cross-kneeling in the void, chanting in a low voice, there is Buddha light around them, and golden lotus is emerging, looking like a monk who has attained the Tao.

When Fang Yuan and the sword idiot came over, Monk Minghui opened his eyes, his eyes were very unfriendly.

"What the hell is going on with you two?!" Monk Minghui couldn't bear it anymore, "When others explore a place, it will take ten days at most, and you will have to spend dozens of days each time, so you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you can't be lazy!" ”

Fang Yuan was straightforward: "Nonsense, we are very reluctant to spare our lives, and we go to the most dangerous places every time, alas, but it is undeniable that our cultivation is too low, and we are prone to injury, so we have to take time to heal, we ......"

"Enough! It's the same reason every time, you dare to change it! Monk Minghui sneered.

Fang Yuan's face was solemn, and he said half-heartedly, "I accidentally fell asleep." ”

"......" the corners of the sword idiot's eyes began to twitch.

Monk Minghui was even more furious, Fang Yuan's bastard's face was too fucking thick!

Rumble!

The golden Buddha light surged, and Monk Minghui had already slapped it with one palm, wanting to teach Fang Yuan a lesson, let him know what it meant to be ......

"Ah!!h

A blue-black sword light flashed by, directly sweeping the golden Buddha light down, and at the same time, the castration did not decrease, and swept fiercely at Minghui's waist.

Before the thought in Monk Minghui's mind fell, he was swept away by the sword light, like a gourd crackling on the ground, and rolled straight out half a mile away before he stopped in embarrassment.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Monk Minghui's mouth, he looked to his waist, the monk's robe was shredded by the sword light, and the inside was purple and red, and the blood was full of water.

"Amitabha, I can't say, monk, I'm going to use demonic means!" Monk Minghui's face turned cold and he slowly stood up.

(End of chapter)