Fang Dong didn't know what the situation was, in his perception, the energy fluctuations of the little sickle were extremely unstable.

After thinking for a while, he pinched the magic decision with both hands, and wrapped the small scythe inside with spiritual power, in his opinion, the unstable energy may cause an explosion, and with his spiritual power shield, he can block it to some extent.

"Qingyu, you go out first, the Trojan horse has my spiritual power locked, and I can't run. "Fang Dong injected a trace of spiritual power into the Trojan Horse before the battle.

Gu Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then you be careful." After speaking, he left here with Zhang Lu, and the Trojan horse followed behind the two.

"Don't worry, it's unlikely that the Companion Spirit will explode. Xiao Chu floated to the scythe.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, I don't want my stupid apprentice to be blown up by my own companions. Fang Dong said.

Not good!

"Help me!" Fang Dong was shocked in his heart, the little scythe was actually absorbing his spiritual power.

The level of spiritual power is higher than that of aura, and after the foundation is built, the absorbed aura must be converted into spiritual power before it can enter the dantian.

Xiao Chu returned to Fang Dong's head and spun around, and the surrounding aura frantically surged towards Xiao Chu, and the aura flowed into the top of Fang Dong's head through Xiao Chu's transformation.

This method can greatly increase the absorption of spiritual energy, and then convert it from Xiao Chu to spiritual power, which can be directly absorbed by Fang Dong.

Fang Dong also used this method when he cultivated, but the speed was much slower than now, and the current speed would extremely consume Xiao Chu's energy.

After absorbing the spiritual power, the small scythe began to grow in size, and it did not stop absorbing until it was more than a meter high, and the energy also became stable as it rose, and there seemed to be a lightning-like light flashing on the surface from time to time.

"Whew-" Fang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

", if you continue like this, I'm afraid you won't even be as good as your own apprentice. Xiao Chu also slowly stopped, and fell on Fang Dong's shoulders tiredly.

"I can't beat it now......" Fang Dong shook his head with a wry smile.

Xu Jing has successfully opened up Danhai and stepped into the foundation building period, fortunately, there is no baptism of thunder, he only needs to stabilize a little.

Fang Dong had not yet stepped into the middle stage of foundation building, and he secretly decided that it would be too embarrassing to go back to retreat for a period of time this time, and to be compared to his apprentices.

Talent......

Comparisons are odious!

A few minutes later, Xu Jing slowly opened his eyes, and two red rays flashed in the dim room.

"Master Xie protects the Dharma for his disciples!" The first thing Xu Jing did when she woke up was to bow down.

"You're fine, go see your companions. Fang Dong was very pleased.

When Xu Jing stepped into the foundation building period, he could sense Fang Dong's cultivation, and he did not change because of the increase in strength, Fang Dong was the same as before.

"Yes, Master!" Xu Jing circled around the small sickle, and leaned into the knife little by little.

Fang Dong was engrossed in mobilizing his spiritual power, staring at Xu Jing's hand, ready to deal with it at any time.

When Xu Jing's arm was stretched out more than halfway, he couldn't continue to move forward, he seemed to be holding something, and his original solemn expression was instantly replaced by ecstasy, but despite this, he still didn't forget to nod to Fang Dong to indicate that it was okay.

Fang Dong also smiled, retracted his spiritual power, and saw that the blood veil around the little sickle faded little by little, slowly revealing its face, but it couldn't be called a little sickle anymore.

In Xu Jing's hand, it was a dark gold stick with blood-colored lines, less than a meter long, the thickness of the wrist, the end was spiked, and the head of the stick was like a closed switchblade, revealing half of the blade.

"Advanced?" Fang Dong couldn't judge the level of the stick from his breath.

"Back to Shizun, it's still the sixth order, but it's ......" Xu Jing paused, "I don't know how to say it, please take a look at it!"

Xu Jing's words fell, he raised the stick flat, and shouted softly, "Change!"

The sound of the machine sounded, and the short rod began to lengthen, until Zhang Xu stopped, and with a crisp sound of "ding", the head of the stick popped out a sickle blade like a crescent, the sickle blade and the body of the rod were at 90 degrees, and the palm-wide blood veil rotated around the sickle.

The moment the scythe popped out, the temperature in the room plummeted, and the cold flew through the room.

Zhangxu's weapon was covered in blood-colored lines, and it was shaped like the scythe of the Grim Reaper.

"Goo~"

Fang Dong swallowed his saliva, looking at the sickle blade in Xu Jing's hand, a piercing chill grew on his back, this feeling was not cold, but from the erosion of death.

Xu Jing's eyes danced with the same dazzling red light as the scythe blood veil, and when she looked closely, even her shoulders trembled slightly from excitement.

Fang Dong frowned, he could feel Xu Jing's desire to fight, it was estimated that if he gave Xu Jing a seventh-order enemy now, he would not hesitate to make a move.

Suddenly, Xu Jing turned his head and stared directly at Fang Dong with those red eyes, the sickle in his hand was on the ground, and the tip silently sank into the concrete floor.

The moment Fang Dong was stared at by Xu Jing, he seemed to be standing in the harbor of winter, and his body was washed by the sea breeze mixed with snowflakes.

Fang Dong squinted slightly, quietly mobilized all the spiritual power in his body to resist, and pinched the Spirit Finger with his right hand behind his back.

In the living room, the two just stared at each other.

Xiao Chu slowly rotated, alternating black and white.

Just when Fang Dong thought that Xu Jing was going to make a move.

"Boom-"

Xu Jing actually knelt on the ground, and his strength was so great that the walls of the roof shook down.

"Xu Jing, what are you going to do here!" Fang Dong said in surprise.

"The disciple felt the spiritual power of the master in the blood sickle, and also knew what happened just now through it, if it wasn't for the master's rescue, the blood sickle would have left the disciple due to unstable energy. Xu Jing took a breath and continued.

"Shizun first took the disciple to cultivate the truth, and then rescued the blood sickle that had been with the disciple for many years, and the disciple ...... Thank you, Master!" When the words fell, Xu Jing bent down and prepared to kowtow.

Fang Dong hurriedly stepped forward to support Xu Jing's shoulders, "You get up for me first." ”

Xu Jing didn't have the slightest intention of standing up, and she still had to kowtow.

"I order you to stand up quickly, the two old men are playing fart sensational! If you insist on this, don't follow me. Fang Dong frowned and shouted.

Xu Jingleng paused, and after a slight hesitation, he still stood up, "The disciple has no friends since he was a child, and he has been with the blood sickle for many years, he is a friend of the disciple and a relative. ”

Fang Dong's pupils twitched, he pursed his lips, and reached out to pat Xu Jing's shoulder, "Let's go, Qingyu is still downstairs." ”

"Yes, Master!" Xu Jing nodded yes.

Fang Dong rubbed his neck and walked out, and when he was about to go out, he tilted his head.

"Xu Jing, we are each other's relatives. ”

Xu Jing's hand that was retracting the blood sickle stopped, looked at Fang Dong's back, and nodded heavily.

Hey Wow ~ Hey Wow ~ Hey Wow ~

The sound of ambulances came from far and near.

When Gu Qingyu went downstairs, he called the emergency number.

Zhou Yang was taken away by the ambulance staff like a dead dog, and his physical condition was extremely poor, and whether he could survive or not depended on his creation.

Fang Dong looked at Chen Lu and asked solemnly, "You can choose to leave the Trojan Horse or let me take it away." ”

Chen Lu smiled and shook her head, "I have been tormented by the strange things it caused for twenty years, and I want to experience the normal world in the future." ”

"It's coming back to you, and it won't affect you in any way. Gu Qingyu hurriedly persuaded.

She and Xu Jing have been with their companions for many years, and they can't understand why Chen Lu gave up.

If he hadn't known that Fang Dong had a Spirit Slashing Knife, Gu Qingyu would not have helped Chen Lu.

The Spirit Slaying Knife required the cooperation of the accompanying spirits to complete, and Fang Dong held Xiao Chu with one hand, running the law decision.

Xiao Chu turned into a half-meter-long black and white blade, and a silk thread appeared in Fang Dong's sight, connecting Chen Lu and the wooden horse.

The black and white blade fell, and Chen Lu fell into a stupor.

"Xiao Chu, the Trojan horse is handed over to you. Fang Dong snapped his fingers after speaking, "Xu Jing, Qingyu, let's go home!"

At Fang Dong's request, Xu Jing sent Fang Dong to Xianwei Building, and then returned to Ruijing Apartment with Gu Qingyu.

And Fang Dong directly entered the meditation room to cultivate.

In the next few days, except for eating, Fang Dong had been cultivating in the meditation room.

During the foundation building period, it was not possible to completely open the valley, especially after Fang Dong tasted Shi Wenhao's food, he had a strong desire for food.

A week later.

Fang Dong finally received the news about the Lu family.

Many times, in the absence of a direct clue, the only coincidence is the direction to be sought.