"Well, it makes sense, so where do you say you're going?" asked Xue Tong.

"According to the meaning of the flower, it is time to go to Nanxia, the southernmost part of Xinyuan, and there is a Shun Thailand in between, and it will take time for the matter of Jinglong Haochang to spread to the south."

"It's not appropriate to go to Chongxumen, but you don't have to go so far to Nanxia, lurk in the crystal dragon, and practice for a few years!" Xue Tong said.

He gave Ji Xiao the congenital spiritual objects in the storage bracelet to Fan Ruhua, and gave two thunder dragon talismans.

"Wu Yunzong's runes are good, the golden armor giant rune, the thunder dragon rune, the rune diagram and French text in the booklet, can be painted up to the realm of the grandmaster."

"It's a pity that Xue didn't have any spare time, and he hasn't even comprehended the rune diagram of the three-headed python."

"Your mana is not enough to ignite the grandmaster-level talisman, you need to rise to the peak first."

Xue Tong handed a copy of the "Wu Yun Fu Sutra" and a bag of spirit stones to Fan Ruhua, and said.

……

A suburb of Intramuros.

Xue Tong bought an abandoned orchard and never came out.

Even if the warning letter shows that someone has broken in by mistake, Fan Ruhua has mostly gone out to check.

Xue Tong almost didn't care about anything, he only cared about cultivation.

He only needs to be promoted one level more, and under the realm of heaven and man, except for the high-level grandmaster with supernatural powers, there is no one to fear.

Since he was promoted to the grandmaster, the cultivation of the true scriptures was even faster than the innate stage, the meridians of the nine-vein grandmaster extended in all directions, the mana ran at great speed, the speed of the purification and refining of the Fahai was three times higher than that of the seven-vein grandmaster, not to mention the ordinary three and five veins.

Halfway through the two years, something strange happened over the garden.

Gray clouds gather and persist for a long time.

"Senior brother tries to break through, here"

This mountain range on the outskirts of Wangcheng has been barren for many years, Xue Tong bought it cheaply, built several new stone houses at the foot of the mountain, and excavated the underground palace.

The orchard is usually not passed by, but the clouds and mist unique to the monks gathered above the garden can be seen from afar and can be seen at a glance.

"Senior brother wants to rush through the pass," Fan Ruhua asked when he entered the underground palace.

"Xue Mou has to rise up, don't change places, if anyone doesn't listen to dissuasion and insists on making trouble, Xue Mou will come out, and the sky won't fall."

Unless there is an enemy, very few people will make trouble when the monk breaks the rank, this move is too despicable and everyone hates it.

When the monk breaks through, he will either hide in a no-man's land or be in full view, and both situations will be equally safe.

Xue Tong arranged the prohibition and closed the stone door of the underground palace.

In the middle of the month, the gray clouds gathered larger and larger.

The garden within a radius of ten miles was all covered, followed by the orchard next door, and the orchard next door.

It was dark and little light all day for fifty miles.

Fan Ruhua generously compensated the losses of other garden owners, claiming that he was from Southern Xia, and his senior brother was facing a breakthrough in his practice.

On the hill near the underground palace, nearly 100 people gathered, all of whom were lively monks of the day after tomorrow and martial apprentices.

This is, of course, a situation that Fan Ruhua likes to see.

A month later, the thick clouds rolled, and a thick thunder flattened the top of the mountain, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly rolled, and it was instantly inhaled into the underground palace.

"Boom!"

The top of the mountain exploded directly, and a figure jumped into the air, swinging black, accompanied by a boom, and the tumbling electric cloud in the cloud exploded into countless arc fragments.

Xue Tong pierced through the mountains and shattered the electric clouds.

More than 100 juniors were dumbfounded.

Xue Tong threw a chaotic fist, razing the hill of the underground palace to the ground, and the earth and stones were smashed into pieces.

The turbulence of his escalation of the law began to subside.

"Everyone present will be rewarded!"

Xue Tong got his wish and spent more than ten thousand spirit stones as a reward, which was purely a piece of cake.

More than 100 people lined up to receive the reward, two thousand the day after tomorrow, and one thousand martial artists, all of whom went happily, and the monk who understood the promotion of the orchard was Xue Tong who killed Wu Yun's ancestor back then.

……

"Now I can go to Nanxia, travel all over the world, and collect resources." The orchard was silent again, Xue Tong said.

Fan Ruhua smiled and nodded, she was relieved, knowing that there were very few people in Xin Yuan who could match Xue Tong.

It is not only for traveling, but also for walking around.

Every time the two of them go to a city, they go straight to the spiritual shop and the market, and if they encounter a trade fair and auction, they will undoubtedly participate.

It took three months, but little was gained.

"Maybe the level of what Xue wants is too high, and the effect of running around is mediocre, alas." Xue Tong sighed.

"Where are there so many high-level spiritual objects on the market?"

"Then we will see that the resources are exhausted, and the elixir will not last for five years, and the beast corpse will be out of stock."

"Senior brother refining to the heavens, the spiritual objects needed are simply incalculable, and now it is indeed too much effort to collect like this, but there is no better way, you won't think about reopening the dojo, right?"

"No, it's too draining."

"Take refuge in the top sect"

"There are many top-level sects, and resources are also tight."

"Cooperate with the spiritual shop and ask it to collect it on your behalf"

"How many flowers can there be!"

Xue Tong shook his head, how could the Spirit Shop support his huge resource needs.

"In this way, we can only return to the void, rely on the sect, and look at it." Fan Ruhua said.

……

Xue Tong returned to Xiaolian Peak.

Chongxumen can't ask for it, with the assistance of Xue Tong, the growth of the sect can be expected, the news comes out, and there is an endless stream of warriors who defect; Xue Tong and Fan Ruhua also found a place to cultivate with peace of mind, and used the Chongxu Gate to collect resources.

"Xue is finally able to spare some energy and comprehend the Divine Soul Dao Technique, Attributeless French, Grandmaster-level Talisman, and Imperial Sword Technique."

Over the years, he was in a hurry to level up, refining his body and practicing the Fa, and he used up almost all his time.

His storage bracelet was full of volumes, and together with the black gold rings bought in Donglaifang City that year, Xue Tong sorted out twenty-three non-attribute French.

comprehend French, summon runes, and practice the Divine Soul Dao Technique; Purify your mana and try to drive the six edgeworth.

Xue Tong still rarely went out, and he entrusted Xin Xianmou to buy beast corpses and elixirs at a high price, and pay high commissions.

The spiritual objects that he had collected from the first were barely able to keep up with the consumption of his cultivation.

Happy and satisfying days always seem fleeting, only one year later, Xiaolian Peak came to the uninvited guest.

Visitors brought by the steward of the deacon's hall.

Monk Xuanxi, a member of the Ge Miao tribe.

Leading the team was Xu Shiju, the patriarch of Ge Miao.

Ask Xue Tong to tell if he has been to the Demon Realm.

"Xue has killed more demons than anyone else, avenging Ge Xiaoluo's blood, you still can't forget it," Xue Tong suppressed his anger and said.

Xue Tong's evasion and failure to answer is an indirect admission.

"Even if it is considered heaven's will to release the demon hand, but the Dao Chief has been to the Demon Realm, if he can reveal the details and join forces with Ge Yu and the Yanshan Sect, we may be able to take revenge completely." Mahon said.

"Ge Yu is far from being an opponent of the demon race, so why should you dwell on this unrealistic delusion?"

"It's another thing to say if you win, but if Daoyou causes trouble, the news of the demon world is unwilling to be revealed, so it's a bit unreasonable." Xu Shiju said unhappily.

He has always disbelieved all kinds of rumors about Xue Tong's godliness, and he spoke very politely, mentioning Xue Tong's sore spots.

"Okay, the Ge Miao clan wants to find their own death, Xue is willing to tell the demon world to know, but the patriarch needs to agree to have a competition."

Xue Tong was almost angry, and he would never accept any statement that he was to blame for the demon hand's harm to the world.

"Just what I want!" Xu Shiju readily agreed.

Xue Tong said what he had seen and heard in the Demon Realm, and revealed the identity jade plates of the Demon Monarch Helian and Tumu, as well as several magic weapons of the Demon Clan, "The Seven Cities of the Demon Realm of the Demon Realm, the Demon Cultivators of the Heavenly and Human Realms that I know are up to two people, and Ge Xian's strength is not worth mentioning compared to it, counting the Yanshan Sect, it is just how many people will die!"

Sanssouci Peak martial arts field.

Thousands of people watched at the empty gate.

Xue Tong used the imperial sword technique to drive the Liuhe Sword Formation, which was not very proficient, and blasted the Xu Shiju magic weapon away with one move.

"Today, thinking about the old feelings, Xue Tongcai has repeatedly forbeared."

"Don't ramble again!"

As he spoke, Xue Tong's Gang Demon Qi layer suddenly bulged, and the murderous aura spread all over his body, and Ma Hong and the three of them couldn't help but shiver.

"Xue has been back to Xiaolian Peak for a year, you got the news so quickly, someone has reported it?"

Xue Tong asked coldly.

Ge Miao didn't look back and left quickly.

……

"Why don't you show the magic weapon of the demon race, the human race doesn't appreciate it, and even jealous, the demon clan hates you to the bone, and you mess up at both ends." Fan Ruhua said.

"I was so angry that I didn't have time to think about it."

"You don't give Xu Shiju face, I see that his face is blue, maybe he will play new tricks soon."

"What tricks?"

"I order you to hand over the magic weapon to Ge Yu and the Yanshan Sect to make up for the loss."

"In fact, compared with the loss of the human race, the magic weapon is not as good as a drop in the bucket, but if you use this as a cause, you can come to trouble again." Fan Ruhua said again.

"How does my sister think the situation will develop?"

"Wang Tong and the Sect Master of Yanshan will come to Xiaolian Peak in person, and if you don't obey at all, you will be killed."

"Senior sister means to run quickly"

"It's better, but Ruhua guesses you won't."

Xue Tong's face was full of admiration, and Fan Ruhua's analysis made him sincerely admire, "Senior sister is like a god, Xue really underestimates you." ”

"Less flattery, just know, think about what to do." Fan Ruhua said angrily.

"Xue Tong has gone all the way, and when he encounters uncertain things, he has ended up giving in, but this time he has to think carefully, and he really doesn't want to be angry with the birdman anymore!"

"I can't figure out a way to hand over three demon magic weapons to escape within a month." Xue Tong smiled bitterly.