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Chapter 255: Da Luo Zong, Hidden Heavenly Machine!

The spirit is huge!

After the Jiao Holy Soul was refined, Fang Chen sensed that the one-yuan spirit had recovered at least one-third!

"Good fellow, it's so powerful! This person is just a natal soul, and it's so strong! So how powerful should the fighting soul he condensed be? It's a pity, it's a pity that such a powerful soul has been completely wiped out, it's a pity!"

Fang Chen sighed, judging from the trace of Jiao Sheng's remaining natal soul now, this person must have refined his spirit into the role of a fighting soul before his death!

I'm afraid, even with the power of one yuan, it may not be able to compare with it......

However, after refining his natal soul, Fang Chen's one-yuan spirit had recovered a lot, and he had already recovered one-third of the energy that had been forcibly tillered!

Fang Chen estimated that if he used the Gravity Forbidden Domain at this time, he would be able to have at least one hundred and fifty times the weight!

With such a terrifying pressure, even if a third-order phantom powerhouse enters, he must be extremely strongly restrained!

"Whew!" With a long sigh of relief, Fang Chen withdrew from Zhihai.

In the deepest part of the sea of consciousness that he didn't know, an extremely thin and extremely small point of light suddenly swirled, and bursts of vague and dim thoughts flowed: Ahhh

Damn, damn it, these damn aliens!

You caused me to be killed by the Holy Island in the name of righteousness, and you left behind such war skills to plague the Holy Saint!

No, I can't raise my head, right now I just have a trace of soul thought, compared to the power of this kid, it is as small as a firefly, he can snuff me out with one finger!

Latent, must be lurking! Wait for the right time to rise again!

......

"Fang Chen, what's going on?" Fang Chen naturally didn't know about this change, and as soon as he withdrew from Zhihai, a greeting came

Fang Chen was startled, he saw that Huo Xinglie who was speaking was already haggard, and a short stubble had grown on his chin, which was definitely different from the moment before he entered his consciousness, and there was a circle of people around him: Xin Yin'er, Gu Yuqing, Zuo Mo, and even Ning Wushuang......

You must know that the harvest after such extermination is generally not involved by outsiders, since Ning Wushuang appeared here, it is conceivable that it must be the changes in his own body that have aroused great attention.

"How long have I been in the house?"

"It's been four days and four nights!" Gu Yuqing said, her lips were a little dry, obviously she had waited for a long time, and she couldn't help but cry in her voice: "You don't move, but you scared me to death!"

As she spoke, she pounced.

The nephrite jade was warm and fragrant, and in addition to the strong emotion in Fang Chen's heart, the rest was completely ...... Terrified!

Because two eyes that were almost eating people shot over, Ning Wushuang seemed to notice Fang Chen's eyes, his expression seemed to be smiling, and he didn't look angry at all, but that hint of playful smile made Fang Chen's back break out in a cold sweat.

Xin Yin'er next to her didn't make any drastic moves, but ......

Well, at her feet, a large chunk of the rocky ground had obviously collapsed, thinking of the consequences if such a violent kick landed on a person's head......

It's chilling!

Zuo Mo's face was full of envy: Sure enough, he is worthy of being the most talented disciple in the history of my Qianmen, look at the blessing of this Qi people, tsk! Holding one in his hand, there are two stunning people next to him who pay attention without jealousy, this kind of means is really ...... Well, two!?

He finally thought of the key point, and couldn't help but look at Xin Yin'er in shock!

......

Regardless of Fang Chen's enjoyment of the blessings of Qi in the eyes of outsiders, the picture moved far away from Qianfeng, swept through straight avenues and cities, and came to a wonderful place:

It is surrounded by mountains, towering peaks, and a series of mountain peaks are undulating, like sleeping dragons. If someone watches from the sky, there is a strong illusion that the mountain peak dragon seems to be about to soar into the sky and go straight into the sky!

The peaks, if there are spirits!

Between the mountains and guards, a still water lake is like a large piece of jade inlaid in the ground, the water is clear and almost visible, and occasionally big fish swim, but also leisurely, it seems that they don't care about being hunted and eaten by people.

Far away, the lake spreads out between the two mountain ranges, and it is unknown where it leads.

The length and width are dozens of miles, and I don't know how wide it is.

Judging from the slight subtleties of this occasional exposure, this is simply a fairy place, especially when there is a pavilion as white as jade floating in the middle of the lake.

The pavilion is like a small boat, the two ends of the head and tail are slightly narrow, there are bursts of colorful glow shrouded, more and more appear to be the whole body like mutton fat white jade, the lake is like blue, the sky is washed, the lake and the sky are one color, blend with each other.

Beauty!

Too many beautiful things!

"Zang Feng, your heart is still not quiet. ”

On the side of the pavilion, a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe sat on the white jade platform, his figure fluttering, and his white robe was not dusty, like a dew drop rolling on the jasper lotus leaf, which was smart and could be weathered at any time.

Only when I see this man, will I understand that the demeanor of celebrities such as Shu Xinghe is simply worthless, and he will follow his example and provoke gimmicks in vain.

The man's eyes seemed to open and close, and there was a fairy rhyme flowing between his eyebrows, and he suddenly spoke, and every word was like a pearl splashing down, and there was an indescribable wonderful rhythm in it.

The disciple was ashamed. The person sitting opposite him was none other than Mo Zangfeng.

He was dressed in a golden silk robe, and his face showed a look of shame, and he stood up and bowed his body, looking very respectful.

Although the middle-aged man still sat upright, he looked wider than the lake and higher than the mountain, as if he could break through the limitations of the sky and cut through the shackles of heaven and earth with his body as soon as he raised his hand.

"You are talented, you have a medium-grade soul power just after being tested, and your perception is also extremely strong, this kind of talent I have never seen in the Southern Region!"

It was still an indifferent tone, revealing a kind of aura that the heavens and all the worlds were under control, the man's eyes slowly opened, and a beam of essence appeared between the opening and closing, and there was a loud voice: "But since ancient times, blessings and misfortunes have depended on each other, you have such a talent, and you have walked ahead of tens of thousands of people in the path of cultivation! However, this also makes you full of energy, and you can't be down-to-earth and vain." ”

"Disciple, disciple knows his mistake. Fine beads of sweat appeared on Mo Zangfeng's forehead.

"Do you know why you made a mistake in presiding over the secret realm ceremony this time?"

"It was the disciple who despised the Qianmen ground utensils and the Qianmen Huoxuan. Mo Zangfeng was silent for a moment, figuring out the meaning of the man's words.

"Wrong!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and at this moment, the light around him seemed to be slightly dimmed, as if all the light had been taken away by him!

"There is only one reason for failure, that is, you are not strong enough! Huo Xuan was only a mid-grade prefecture-level back then, but the Yuan weapon left behind can be firmly clamped against you, why is this? Because you are not yet a prefecture-level!"

"If it's not at the prefecture level, you can't really stand above the many refiners in the Southern Regions, stand out from the crowd, enjoy great fame, and enjoy the highest honor!"

"If it's not at the prefecture level, you will be ashamed of the expectations and reverence of my Great Luo Sect for you!"

"It's not a prefecture level, even if you enter the Holy Island, you're just a disciple with a decent talent! Even if you can become an elder in the future, you won't be able to hold power, at best you're just a lackey!"

Sentence by word, without mercy, completely tore apart Mo Zangfeng's fig leaf, making his face flush.

"Do you remember that when you first entered the Great Luo Sect, this sect used the raw materials for you to forge your body?"

Without waiting for Mo Zangfeng to answer, the middle-aged man said to himself: "That's Jiujiu Yang Water, the essence of the body, the internal source array, it is a natural yuan weapon, a wonderful auxiliary refining yuan weapon! Even if it is a drop, its price is a high-grade yuan weapon! Every day, you need to consume three drops, which lasts for three months!"

Mo Zangfeng raised his head in shock, this was the first time he had heard of these things! Over the years, he hadn't thought about those quenching raw materials, but every time he thought about it, he felt a little ridiculous for his guess, and he hadn't thought about it deeply, but now, ......

Innate Element!

As soon as some materials between heaven and earth appeared, there was a source array naturally formed by heaven and earth inside, and all of them were essences that did not need to be purified, which was also the origin of the refiner's initial understanding of alchemy, and this kind of treasure was definitely rare when looking at the Tianchen realm.

One drop, one element, no exaggeration!

In March, that is a thousand high-grade Yuan weapons! Rao is now a superb refiner, Mo Zangfeng still can't help but be shocked!

Only by becoming a prefecture can you be worthy of such a huge investment!"

"Ground level! If it is not at the ground level, the so-called talent, the so-called refining weapon cultivation, is just a joke!"

All your goals, all your efforts, all your body and mind must be remembered, and it must be firmly engraved into your sea of consciousness!"

The sluggishness and shock on Mo Zangfeng's face slowly receded, and finally, he leaned down deeply, his face full of determination: "Disciple implores Master to open the 'Black Water Abyss'!"

Suddenly, it was shocked!

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of shock: "You, sure?"

"Disciple is sure!" Mo Zangfeng bowed respectfully, although his voice was not high, there was an incomparably firm rhyme blending into it: "If the ground level is not successful, the disciple will not be able to swear to come out of the abyss!"

The middle-aged man stared at him deadly, seeing that although his eyes were half-lowered, his eyes were unyielding. After looking deeply for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Zangfeng, I've been waiting for you for seventeen years, and I finally got what I wanted to hear!"

"With this will to die, I believe that you will become a prefecture-level within three years! At that time, you can compete for the Heavenly Ranking when you enter the Holy Island, as long as you can be listed on the Heavenly List, it will bring great benefits to my Great Luo Sect! When the time comes, looking at the Southern Regions, which sect can compete with my Great Luo Sect?"

"I'm hiding the heavens, and I'm waiting for the present day!"

Hidden Heavenly Machine, Da Luo Sect Master Tibetan Heavenly Machine!

"The disciple will live up to my teacher's high expectations!" Mo Zangfeng's body couldn't help but tremble lightly with excitement.

"Old master, slaves have retribution. At this moment, a soft, almost imperceptible voice floated through the misty lake of smoke and resounded around the pavilion, without any smell of fireworks.

"Huh?" Zang Tianji raised his silver eyebrows.