readx;? After half a tea time, Fang Xiaowu came to his senses from his dumbfounded eyes, and opened his mouth to scold: "******, that old man dares to lie to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu...... Huh......"

Scolding and scolding, but suddenly, Fang Xiaowu found a strange place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that he quickly put down the box, and took out a piece of hard and solid from the box, not to mention immortal energy, not even spiritual energy, like a long stubborn stone.

The moment this thing was acquired, Fang Xiaowu suddenly felt like he had picked up a treasure.

To be honest, this thing is indeed a fairy grass, but its original breath has been sucked dry, and it is no longer a fairy grass, but has become a "waste grass".

Originally, once any spiritual thing lost its aura, it would become useless, but the fairy grass was a fairy grass after all, although it lost its immortal energy, but in Fang Xiaowu's eyes, it became a "strange stone" at this moment, a strange stone that could be used to enhance the power of weapons.

Fang Xiaowu pondered for a while with this strange stone, and suddenly shook it hard, but he couldn't shake it off a bit, the hardness was far above the heaven-level low-grade weapon, but I was afraid that even if it was a heaven-level high-grade weapon, there was no way to compare it with it.

Fang Xiaowu laughed and said, "If you lose the mulberry elm, you will harvest it, God will treat me well." ”

After thinking about it, Fang Xiaowu knew why the immortal grass lost its immortal energy.

It must have been when he was in a coma that the strange qi in the middle dantian ran out and devoured the immortal qi.

Otherwise, with his situation at the time, how could he wake up only one day later?

It was precisely because the strange qi in his chest absorbed the immortal qi of the fairy grass that he would help him invisibly and let him wake up so quickly.

Yes, it must be!

All along, Fang Xiaowu wanted to forge the green jade sword and make it a peerless sword.

Now, with this strange stone turned into fairy grass, it can be done.

However, Xuan Bingtu was not on him at the moment, but was taken by Linghu Eighteen to treat his body.

After Linghu Eighteen came to the door, he could start refining a true peerless sword!

This night, Fang Xiaowu entered the space of Danwu's suicide note and asked Taixu Zhenren about alchemy.

At the end, he said that he wanted to refine a sword, and asked Taixu Zhenren if there was a way to combine alchemy with refining weapons.

Taixu Zhenren is the owner of the "Danwu Testament", and the suicide note itself records how to refine the "Dan Weapon".

It's just that this kind of "Dan tool" is not a tool as a Dan, but a Dan as a tool.

Now, after learning about Fang Xiaowu's thoughts, Taixu Zhenren thought about it for a while, and gave Fang Xiaowu an excellent idea for him to give it a try when the time came.

This night, Fang Xiaowu gained a lot, and talked with Taixu Zhenren for a long time before returning to Jindan.

The next day, Fang Xiaowu ate the breakfast made by Shirley, and went out with Sha Le and went to Guijian Hall.

Fang Xiaowu didn't know where Guijian Hall was, nor did he know where Guijian Hall was located, but he just had to follow Sha Le, and he didn't have to worry about it at all.

What he was thinking was: Why did Zong Zhengming let him go to Guijiantang, did he have a new mission?

Today was the last day of the World Martial Arts Conference, and he originally wanted to go to Sendai to have a look, but if he really had any tasks, then this plan would be in vain.

Half an hour later, Sha Le took Fang Xiaowu to a barren land, which didn't look like a place like a martial arts academy no matter how he looked at it.

However, Sha Le stood still, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and said, "Go over." ”

Fang Xiaowu smiled: "Sha Le, you don't want to trick me, do you?"

Sha Le said: "Come on." ”

Fang Xiaowu smiled, no longer embarrassed him, and strode forward.

Soon, Fang Xiaowu walked more than a hundred steps in this barren land, and he couldn't see anything strange.

He was about to turn around and ask Sha Le when he was going to go, when he suddenly saw the wind and clouds above change, as if the clouds and mist were dispersed, and a huge air hall was revealed from it.

Fang Xiaowu looked up and was taken aback.

Before Fang Xiaowu could react, a sword light suddenly shot out from the hall, enveloping Fang Xiaowu inside, just like a teleportation array, I don't know where Fang Xiaowu was teleported, and there was no trace of Fang Xiaowu on the barren land.

And Sha Le was not surprised when he saw Fang Xiaowu disappear, and turned around and left the place.

......

With a whoosh, Fang Xiaowu disappeared from the barren land, and in the next moment, he appeared in a large hall with many monks sitting around him.

These monks are all kendo masters, and their cultivation is not lower than the middle stage of the Unity Realm, not to mention a hundred people.

"Who's in the hall?"

A voice suddenly sounded, shocking Fang Xiaowu's heart and almost fainting.

He looked up in surprise, but saw a table above, and an old man in a purple robe sat behind the case, which was extremely magnificent.

Behind the purple-robed old man stood two old men with swords on their backs.

The old man on the left has a pair of eight-character eyebrows, and his beard is unshaven, just like Zhong Kui who hunts ghosts, and he is extremely powerful.

The old man on the right was short, less than five feet, and at first glance, it didn't look like he was carrying a sword, but a sword was carrying him.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the old man on the right looked very funny.

"Laughing at what?"

The old man's face on the right sank, and he raised his hand, and a sword aura burst out, whistling past Fang Xiaowu's ears, shaking Fang Xiaowu's ears and drums, if it weren't for his cultivation to the late stage of the Heaven and Human Realm, just this once, he would have fainted.

Fang Xiaowu hurriedly gathered his thoughts, bowed down and said, "Junior Fang Xiaowu." ”

"It turns out that you are Fang Xiaowu. The purple-robed old man was like the Jade Emperor Lao Tzu, stretched out his hand and patted it on the table, and said: "From now on, you are a swordsman of Guijian Hall, and within three months, you are not allowed to leave Guijian Hall for half a step, if you violate the order, you will be killed!"

Fang Xiaowu was about to open his mouth to ask, but how could the purple-robed old man let him say more, and waved his hand.

In an instant, one of the sword cultivators in the hall stood up, and his cultivation was in the middle of the One Realm.

This person said: "Fang Xiaowu, you come with me, and I will take you to the place where you live." ”

Fang Xiaowu said secretly: "Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong, the old fox has a new task." If it comes, it will be safe, I want to see what kind of place this Guijian Hall is. ”

At that moment, Fang Xiaowu followed that sword cultivator out.

And after coming out of the hall, there are slender ropes, like rope bridges, and I don't know where they lead.

Under the rope bridge, the clouds and mist are chaotic, and the sword qi appears from time to time, which is weird.

The sword was repaired on a rope bridge, allowing Fang Xiaowu to follow.

After Fang Xiaowu stepped on the rope bridge, although he would not fall, he looked down and looked at it too much, and he didn't feel a feeling of shock.

The two of them ran on the rope bridge for a while, and at the end of it was a fairy-like mountain.

After coming down from the rope bridge, the two stepped into the fairy mountain.

The feeling of this immortal mountain in Fang Xiaowu is not like the real thing, but the grass and trees in the mountain are just like the real thing, which makes him very confused.