Chapter 341: Refining Yin Spirit!
"Wild dogs, what's the matter?" Someone in the depths of the cavern exclaimed.
"Run, there are righteous masters here!!"
There was a terrible roar, and a rush sounded from the depths of the cave.
"Want to run?"
Hearing the voice from below, a glimmer of light flashed in Fang Qiong's eyes, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.
"Senior Sister Lu, borrow a sword!"
Turning his head to look at Lu Xueqi, before Lu Xueqi could react, Fang Qiong reached out and took the Tianya Divine Sword from Lu Xueqi's hand, and the whole person quickly rushed into the depths of the cave.
"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder, brilliant heavenly might, lead it with a sword!"
Boom——!!!
The power of heaven and earth is condensed, and in the cave, dark clouds are thick and thunder is everywhere.
"Again?" Zeng Shushu exclaimed.
"It's not good, this is a cave, it can't withstand the bombardment of the Excalibur, it's going to collapse, run !!"
It was Qi Hao, whose face changed greatly, and withdrew to the rear with a wave of his hand.
Hearing this, Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan's faces changed drastically, and Lu Xueqi even flashed a trace of astonishment and hesitation in her eyes.
And at this moment, Fang Qiong's voice came from below: "Senior Sister Lu, you should withdraw first, my cultivation is similar to that of my master, it will be fine, Tianya Divine Sword will lend me a use, and I will return it to you when I go back." ”
Boom——!!!
The landslide cracked, after the sound of Fang Qiong fell, the surrounding mountain walls began to crack, and the rubble flew, in this situation, there was no time to think, and Lu Xueqi and the others could only retreat quickly when they heard this.
After a long time, when a few people rushed out of the cave, they looked at each other, looked at everyone's gray faces, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Senior Brother Fang, it's really ...... Impulsive! Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh.
"It's worthy of Senior Brother Fang, people don't talk much!" Zeng Shushu also sighed.
"Those demonic demons have met Senior Brother Fang, but they have really fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes!" Qi Hao shook his head wordlessly.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine!"
On the contrary, it was Lu Xueqi, looking at the collapsed cave with complicated eyes, and after a long time, he said in a cold tone: "What he said is good, before he came, the master told me privately that his cultivation is no longer weaker than the master, plus the Tianya Divine Sword in his hand, unless he is a top master of the Demon Dao, no one can take him, let's wait here for a few days, if we don't see him come out, we will return to the sect to resume our lives." ”
............
Deep in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Bats, in the Abyss of the Necronomic.
Surrounded by groups of yin spirits.
Fang Qiong kicked the corpse of a Demon Dao master who fell from above, and then looked around with fiery eyes.
What did you come here for? It's not for the book of heaven yet!
What he did before was to prevent a few people from ruining his good deeds, and it was precisely because of this that he would directly collapse the cave.
And in addition to the Book of Heaven, there was another particularly important thing for Fang Qiong, and that was the Black Water Snake.
He had already made a list of the eight bloodlines needed for the first turn of the Eighty-Nine Xuangong, and this Black Water Xuansnake was one of them.
According to the plot, this trip will inevitably meet the Black Water Snake, Fang Qiong looked left and right, and knew in his heart that the time was not yet yet, he came relatively early after all, and he could only wait for the sake of today's plan.
Thinking of this, Fang Qiong looked at those yin spirits floating in the abyss, although there are ghosts on the earth now, but after all, they are not in large numbers, this is the first time that Fang Qiong has seen the ghost.
Looking at the surrounding Yin Spirits curiously, Fang Qiong's squinted eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked the system: "System, these Yin Spirits, are they useful to me?" ”
"Yin spirits are dead souls in the final analysis, and unlike ghosts, yin spirits are people who die in special areas and cannot be reincarnated to form, under the long-term wear and tear of the years, these yin spirits have long been gone, they are purely spirit existence, this pure spirit body is a great supplement for cultivators who cultivate divine consciousness, Fang boy, you can use your divine sense to refine these yin spirits, it should be able to increase a lot of divine consciousness power!"
The system replied.
When Fang Qiong heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
The immortality of the gods of the transcendent second realm is to cultivate divine consciousness, and the cultivation of divine consciousness is relatively slow, and now that a large number of yin spirits have appeared, this is simply their blessed land.
"How to refine?" Fang Qiong asked.
"Smash the Yin Spirit with your divine sense, devour it to the Mud Pill Palace Purple Mansion, and refine it with your innate spiritual energy!"
"Okay, calculate carefully, one day, refining these Yin Spirits is enough!"
Fang Qiong calculated the time slightly, and then sat cross-legged without hesitation, the power of divine consciousness in the purple mansion in front of his forehead exploded, instantly shattering dozens of surrounding yin spirits, and then the power of divine consciousness rolled up, all of which were devoured and entered the purple mansion.
A large amount of innate spiritual energy poured into the brain, and it began to warm up and refine the Purple Mansion.
Time passes slowly.
When the first batch of refining was completed, Fang Qiong's divine consciousness power had already increased a lot, originally his divine consciousness power was only a few hundred meters, and after cultivating in the Xuan Immortal World for a long time, it could only reach the level of a thousand meters.
Maybe with the ordinary method of practicing qi, with a thousand meters of divine consciousness, you can already break through the Great Dao Jindan, and then slowly increase with the improvement of cultivation in the future, but the Nine Turns Xuangong is different.
According to the progress of the Nine Transformations of Xuangong, Fang Qiong estimated that he would at least reach the level where his divine sense covered a radius of 10,000 meters before he could be considered to be the consummation of the Divine Immortal Realm.
All in all, Fang Qiong had only cultivated a certain amount of progress before.
And when Fang Qiong had refined dozens of Yin Spirits, he could clearly perceive that his divine sense, unconsciously, had actually expanded a lot, a full five or six hundred meters!
Five or six hundred meters at a time, ten times is five or six thousand meters, if you can refine twenty times, then you will not be far from breaking through the Great Dao Jindan Realm.
Thinking of this, Fang Qiong opened his eyes, squinted at those Yin Spirits, and calculated slightly, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.
Yin spirits, it seems to be a lot, but in fact, there are not many, and the total is only enough to refine a dozen times by yourself.
Still, something is better than nothing!
Buzz——!!
The power of the divine consciousness spreads, shattering and devouring again, and so on, in the blink of an eye, a day has passed.
By the time Fang Qiong had finished refining the last batch of Yin Spirits, the power of his Divine Sense in the Purple Mansion had grown by six or seven times, reaching a level of more than six thousand meters.
What is the concept of more than 6,000 meters?
500 meters is one mile, and more than 6,000 meters is more than ten miles.
It can be said that as soon as Fang Qiong's mind moves, his divine sense can cover a radius of more than ten miles.
If you refine a flying sword, then you can take the head of a person more than ten miles away.
Satisfied, feeling the divine consciousness in his Purple Mansion, Fang Qiong didn't notice that in the shadows not far away, in the darkness, two women were looking at him with incredible faces.
One person in a green dress, the other with a black veil, is Baguio and Youji.
Looking at Fang Qiong, who was sitting cross-legged, Baguio couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "Aunt You, is he really a disciple of Qingyunmen?" Why are his methods even more ruthless than ours? ”
(End of chapter)