The mountain gate of the Qingxu Sword Sect is huge, Fang Yi descended at the foot of the mountain, after all, he is a door-to-door apprentice, his attitude must be modest, maybe the sword will be eye-catching when he goes up the mountain, but the Huanghuo Sword or the Desolate Ding will also be exposed, and it will also attract people's greed while being eye-catching.

Fang Yi was now at the middle level of Qi Refining 15, and it was all thanks to the terrifying cultivation speed of the Nameless Heart Method that he could be promoted to this level in such a quick time.

The right is to travel in the mountains and rivers, Fang Yi walked on the mountain road with his burden, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain at this speed, it is estimated that it will take a day, and Fang Yi is not in a hurry.

After all, it was the top ten sects, and from time to time there were monks flying by the sword above his head, and when Fang Yi walked halfway up the mountain, a monk in the sky descended in front of him.

"Who are you? Why did you come to my Clear Void Sword Sect? "This monk is slightly older than Fang Yi, his eyebrows are clear, but his face is proud, and the flying sword under his feet also vaguely reveals a little aura, thinking that he has a small status in the Qingxu Sect.

Name: He Bufan

Identity: Inner disciple of Qingxu Sect

Sect: Qingxu Sect

Level: 31 (Early Stage)

Attack:???

Defense:???

Health: ???

Exercises: ???

Spell: ???

It was actually a foundation building monk or an inner disciple, Fang Yi was a little surprised, and threw the flying sword at the feet of He Bufan, and the attributes of the flying sword also appeared in front of Fang Yi:

【Void Sword】

Grade: Gold

Attack: 270

Defense: 35

Effect: None

Introduction: The standard sword of the inner disciple of the Qingxu Sword Sect

Although it is also a gold weapon, this Qingxu Sword is obviously stronger than the Yunshan True Silver Sword, and the difference in strength between the Qingxu Sect and the Yunshan Sect can be seen from the standard equipment. Fang Yi was a little envious, this was the benefit of orthodox swordsmanship, any sword could fly, unlike a half-witted person like Fang Yi, who could only be controlled by the spirit weapon of the master.

Fang Yi arched his hand and said: "This immortal is good, the little brother is a person from the Qingxu Collection under the mountain, he has admired the majestic Qingxu Sword Sect since he was a child, and recently when he went up the mountain to chop wood, he mistakenly took a colorful spirit fruit, and he came over overnight to have spiritual power, and he came to worship the mountain and wanted to learn orthodox magic." ”

The circle of lying is complete, and the sycophants are not leaking, this He Bufan is very useful, and said with a smile: "Come to my Qingxu Sword Sect is your most correct choice, eat a fruit and have qi refining and cultivation, it seems that you are lucky, you have a spiritual root, and the fruit should be a 10,000-year spiritual fruit, so let's ask the immortal conference to start in three days, come to my flying sword, I will take you up the mountain." ”

Fang Yi's face was surprised: "Really? Can I fly like my brother? ”

He Bufan looked disdainful: "I am famous in the world for my swordsmanship, I have practiced to a small level, let alone take you, even if I bring two pigs, I can fly thousands of miles every day." ”

"Senior brother is mighty." Fang Yi cautiously stepped on He Bufan's flying sword, pretending to fall down accidentally.

He Bufan laughed: "Grab my clothes, it's too early to call Senior Brother now, wait until you have passed the Immortal Conference!" ”

Grabbing the corner of He Bufan's clothes, He Bufan's spiritual power was running, and a suction force was generated on the flying sword, sticking Fang Yi firmly to it, so that he would not fall down.

Rising with his sword, Fang Yi fully performed the vulgarity of a country bun at this time, and exclaimed again and again, by the way, he praised He Bufan's strength, and He Bufan's face became more and more proud.

With a hitchhiker, He Bufan took Fang Yi to the top of Qingxu Mountain in an instant, this is where the outer gate is located, the Qingxu Sword Sect is all over the entire Qingxu Mountain Range, and the main hall and inner gate are on top of other peaks.

Jumping off the flying sword, Fang Yi's legs naturally weakened, and he fell to the ground, retching with his throat, He Bufan looked at this and despised it even more, laughing: "Look at your virtue, okay, I'll go first, you stay here for three days, and after three days, the elders of the Free Division will come and take you to the Immortal Questioning Conference." ”

Fang Yi's face turned pale and he hurriedly agreed.

Seeing that He Bufan's Imperial Sword was flying away, Fang Yi patted the dust on his clothes and stood up, where was there still a little discomfort on his face?

As soon as he turned around, a young man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks leaned over with a flattering smile on his face, and Fang Yi was vigilant in his heart: "Who are you?" ”

The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks smiled and said, "Brother, are you also here to participate in this fairy conference?" ”

Fang Yi stood on his feet, looked at this person with a smile, and waited for the following.

The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks suddenly laughed and said, "I think that my brother's instrument is extraordinary, it must be a high-quality spiritual root, and it is inevitable to ask the immortals." ”

Fang Yi waved his hand and said, "Say, what's the matter with you?" ”

The young man smiled: "I'm here to give my brother a copy of the creation, I wish you to stand out in this Ask Immortals Conference." ”

Fang Yi's heart moved: "What information do you have?" ”

The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks smiled mysteriously again: "Brother is smart, I do have information, but ......"

Fang Yi was surprised, and took out a tael of silver from his arms, the young man's eyes lit up when he saw the silver, and he just wanted to reach out to take Fang Yi's silver, but he was grabbed by the collar behind him and picked it up.

"Xu Mouse, you have been pitted by so many people in the past few days, don't you know how to restrain yourself? Be careful if you have a life to take money and not to spend it! The owner of the sound of the urn is a burly man, wearing a warrior's coat, with knotted muscles, a head taller than Fang Yi, and his temples are protruding high, obviously a martial arts master.

Fang Yi naturally put away the silver, no longer looked at the young man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, but saluted the man with his fists: "Thank you for speaking out." ”

Xu Rat saw that the business was ruined, and wanted to be angry, but in front of this strong man, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, muttered in his mouth, and left in a huff.

The strong man waved his hand and said, "Don't say thank you, I, Liu Hongwu, just can't get used to that guy's money, what kind of information, it's nothing more than the content of the trial, this Qingxu Sword Sect trial has not changed for thousands of years, and it is no longer a secret, so I will pit you who don't know." ”

Liu Hongwu was born in rough words, but he was very sincere, Fang Yi thought of his father Fang Buyi, felt a little close in his heart, and said with a smile: "Little brother Fang Yi." ”

Liu Hongwu didn't care, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, I know you." ”

Secretly throwing away a Qi Hope Technique, Fang Yi found that this Liu Hongwu was actually already at the peak of his innate nature, and his cultivation was similar to him, since he came to this Clear Void Sword Sect, he obviously also had a spiritual root. He reached the peak of his innate nature at a young age, he must be a person with firm perseverance, his practice is similar to that of martial arts, and he pays attention to the perseverance of the roots, with this perseverance, coupled with the spiritual root, Fang Yi feels that Liu Hongwu's future achievements will not be bad.

Having the heart to make friends, Fang Yi thought of some of the game he had hunted along the way and a few jars of spirits bought at the bottom of the mountain stored in his backpack, so he said: "Brother Liu, it's almost evening, junior brother has some game and spirits here, why don't we find a place to set up a fire, eat meat and drink wine, and tell the little brother about this Ask Immortal Conference?" ”

As soon as he heard that there was wine and meat, Liu Hongwu stood still, turned around and looked at Fang Yi, seeing that Fang Yi's eyes were pure and did not seem to be fake and had other plans, he laughed, patted Fang Yi's shoulder, and said loudly: "Okay!" Attaboy! Looking at your writing, I thought you were the same as those people, pretentious, but I didn't expect that you were also from my generation, go, drink wine and eat meat, I made up your friend! ”

Fang Yi endured the pain in his shoulder, this big man's strength was really not small, and said: "My father is also a person in the rivers and lakes, and my younger brother is weak because of his weak body, so he can't learn a move and a half from his father, but he didn't expect that the martial arts waste wood has a spiritual root, and he is really ashamed to come to this Qingxu Mountain." ”

Liu Hongwu frowned: "You guy, since your father is a person in the rivers and lakes, then take out the spirit of a person in the rivers and lakes, don't be sour like a scholar, you can't drink so much sour wine." ”

Fang Yi smiled knowingly: "Brother Liu's lesson is that let's drink!" ”

Liu Hongwu laughed: "Okay! Drink and go! ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice sounded behind the two, hearty and full of vitality: "Brother Hongwu, how can you forget Xiao when you drink?" ”