He chatted with everyone along the way, especially the practice, and several people complemented each other, learned from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and learned from each other, and all four of them felt that they had benefited a lot.

The four of them kept communicating, and they were not in a hurry on the road, but walked slowly, and the four of them exchanged their cultivation experiences with each other, among them, although the king of Zhennan was a real person in Zifu, he had always walked on a wild path, although his cultivation was high, but he relied on his own foundation to pile it up, but compared with Shilong Dao and Lin Chen, two people who have been practicing in the Yiyuan Sect and have been systematically cultivated, they are much worse.

However, Zhennan Wang Sheng is highly advanced in cultivation, and he can understand some things at all, especially for some knowledge, his opinions are often able to guide the three of them.

And Fang Qi is the one who has the most profound understanding of the Heaven and Earth Divine Pattern among the four, because he is an ancient God Pattern Master, and his understanding of the Heaven and Earth Divine Pattern is naturally unparalleled, even if it is the King of Zhennan, his understanding of the Heaven and Earth Divine Pattern is far less than his.

The king of Zhennan originally had his own identity, after all, he was a real person in the Purple Mansion, so he listened to the three little dolls talking about it, but when he heard it, he found that the communication between these three people was really exquisite, and there were many places that he had never heard of and never seen, so he was shocked and moved.

"My son Yang Xiao can make this kind of friend, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with his education. King Zhennan nodded secretly in his heart, and he was very happy that Yang Xiao had made a friend like Fang Qi.

"If there is a chance, Yang Xiao can be cultivated to become the next king of Zhennan. He even made up his mind in his heart to let Yang Xiao, who was good friends with Fang Qi, become the next king of Zhennan.

He has a lot of heirs, after all, the king of Zhennan, there are many princesses, and there are many heirs, but the position of the king of Zhennan is only one, as the beneficiary of the hereditary system, he naturally wants to hand over this big position to his most powerful heir, which is also the reason why his heirs are fiercely competitive and he does not come forward to stop them.

Heirs need to grow up in competition, and if any person can sit in this position, their family will definitely be extinct.

However, now that he saw that Yang Xiao had made friends with Fang Qi and Shilong Daoren, he immediately looked at Yang Xiao differently in his heart, and even intended to pass on the throne to Yang Xiao, so he didn't talk about it later.

And Fang Qi alone was also talking to everyone, refining his Yang God, he used all the Yang God True Yuan Seeds in this battle, but it was only for a moment, no one found out his secret, and thought that it was caused by some secret technique he cast.

Along the way, he also practiced his own Qinghong Sword, Qinghong Sword was the sword given to him by Siyu, although the material was amazing, but due to the slow growth of his strength, he did not directly use the Purple Mansion Spirit Soldier to be simple and rude, he was not idle during this time, day and night with his own true yuan to refine and nourish this Qinghong Sword.

I saw that in his sea of knowledge, Fang Qi's spiritual power was like a sculptor, dancing his carving knife frantically, constantly carving one by one divine patterns, intertwined on this Qinghong Sword, how powerful his Yang God was, and his spiritual power was even more majestic, but he could only leave a little faint mark on this Qinghong Sword, and it was even more difficult to imprint the divine pattern on it!

"The material of this Qinghong Sword is very rare, it is the leftover material of some kind of divine material, although it is defective, but it is also extremely remarkable. Yi Lao said slowly, "Your divine sense is too weak, although the quality of the true yuan is high, but the amount is too small, if you want to completely cultivate this Qinghong Sword to a high-level level, according to your speed, without a hundred years, it is impossible." ”

When Fang Qi heard this, his face immediately darkened.

A hundred years?

"I said that a hundred years is already a small number, but when your cultivation is high, you can quickly complete the carving of this Qinghong Sword God Pattern. Yi Lao said with a smile.

"How high is it to be able to carve this Qinghong Sword relatively quickly?" Fang Qi asked tentatively.

Yi Lao thought for a moment and muttered: "At least cultivate the Dao Palace, and if you cultivate the Heavenly Gate, you can successfully refine this divine weapon very quickly." ”

Fang Qi's face suddenly turned black again.

Cultivating the Dao Palace?

Without thousands of years, how could it be possible to succeed in cultivation?

Although Fang Qi had the help of Yi Lao and cultivated extremely quickly, he did not have the confidence to cultivate Dao Palace and Tianque quickly.

"I'd better wait a hundred years. Fang Qi said in his heart.

Recite!

Just when Fang Qi was depressed, the Qinghong Sword made a buzz in Fang Qi's sea of knowledge, as if it was resonating with Fang Qi's spirit, and even this sword was bursting out of Dao Dao Qi light, one after another, the color was shining like a god, the light was dazzling, rising in his sea of knowledge.

Fang Qi's Yang God was also resonating with the other party, the two stood opposite each other, and at the same time bloomed all kinds of divine light, only to see that Fang Qi's Yang God carved an ant-sized divine pattern in the center of this sword, although the luster was very light, but at this moment, this divine pattern suddenly burst out with brilliant brilliance.

Fire God Crest!

This is the most basic god pattern.

But the Qinghong Sword was like a divine help, and suddenly burst out with a terrifying coercion, as if the fire god descended to earth, a flame god man rose up violently, although the flame god man is not big, but it is better than the majesty, the law is clear, and the phantom shadows are condensed by the flames, dancing up and down in Fang Qi's sea of knowledge.

"That's right, after so long of tempering and recuperation, you finally left a basic divine pattern on this Qinghong Sword. Yi Lao nodded approvingly.

Fang Qi smiled bitterly, but he was also extremely surprised in his heart, he had only carved an extremely inconspicuous divine pattern, but the fluctuations caused were extremely terrifying, he was secretly surprised in his heart, what kind of treasure was this Qinghong Sword? Siyu gave herself such a Qinghong Sword, could it be that she gave a heavy treasure to herself.

The four of them went all the way to the west, exchanging their own experiences.

On this day, they suddenly stopped.

Because someone is blocking their steps.

I saw two white-haired old couples sitting under the gazebo, next to the boiling water, the two sat in the gazebo, kept boiling water, but what is surprising is that there is no movement in the huge black pot, and then look at the stove under the pot, there is not even a little hay in it, the old couple desperately lit the fire, but there is no hay, the fire has just been lit, it was blown out, so it can not boil a pot of hot water.

"Old man, you don't have licorice, how can you boil hot water?" Fang Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them, and laughed softly.

When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled, but he didn't look at Fang Qi and the others, but looked at the old woman: "Old woman, did you hear it?"

The old woman also squinted her eyes and smiled, "I heard it." ”

The old man smiled, didn't look at Fang Qi, continued to boil water, and said at the same time: "There is no hay, this water can't be boiled, so use you as hay to boil water, do you say it can be boiled?"