"Hey, I just watched the god-killing spear go, but I forgot that there are a lot of beast crystals in this hidden heaven ring, no wonder this guy is so fast; others can absorb a little bit in a day, but this guy has Vermilion Bird, naturally no matter how many beast crystals can absorb it!"

Miss Mu suddenly realized and said, "No wonder this guy advances so fast!"

Speaking of this, Miss Mu snorted lightly again: "But it can't be done with beast crystals alone, without the assistance of elixir, no matter how fast it is, it won't be fast! If you want to advance as soon as possible, you kid has to work hard!"

Fang Luoya naturally didn't know that there was a big voyeur like Miss Mu, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, holding a spirit-level beast crystal in his hand, and the faint aura of the beast crystal was slowly being absorbed by him.

Although he seemed to be concentrating on cultivation with his eyes closed, in his mind at this time, there were ups and downs, a rumbling sound, which was constantly roaring.

Wei Min, the last witch god of the Wu clan, the ring he robbed halfway turned out to be Wei Min's relic.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to have read a book of witch history in the library a few days ago, which described in great detail the details of this witch god thousands of years ago, he really couldn't recognize the meaning of the word "god-killing" engraved on the hilt of the spear.

Since there is a god-killing spear in his ring, then his ring is the Tibetan Heaven Ring.

Although it had already passed the time when Fang Cai's heart was beating like thunder, Fang Luoya still hadn't been able to really calm down at this time.

Although his family had just broken through the barrier and expanded the original five or six feet size of the ring space to about the size of a room, Fang Luoya knew very well that there was still this larger space outside of this space.

However, he is currently unable to continue to expand.

And, for now, in this room-sized space, except for this god-killing spear. The other beast crystals that had been piled up had already brought him enough surprises.

Just like those first Yuan-level beast crystals, this time, there were also quite a few spirit-level beast crystals in this space, and Fang Luoya roughly judged that there were as many as one or two hundred.

With these spirit-level beast crystals, and then combined with some elixirs, then it won't be too far away from advancing again.

But thinking of the god-killing spear, Fang Luoya still couldn't help but feel a pound in his heart, the god-killing spear is the weapon of the witch god Wei Min, an artifact-level existence. It is said to possess incredible powers.

It's just such a powerful weapon, but there is no way to use it yourself.

Fang Luoya could imagine what kind of sensation this weapon would cause once it appeared in front of the world.

The weapon of the last witch god of the witch clan, no one in this witch clan should not be moved, and he is only a spirit witch now, but if he dares to appear with this weapon in his hand, it is estimated that he will not know how to die.

"You must work hard and advance to the Heavenly Witch as soon as possible, as long as you reach the Heavenly Witch, you will have this god-killing spear in your hand. At that time, no one will be able to help themselves, even if it is the Yun family of Qingyun City, in the face of themselves, they can only bow their heads and return the cloud spirit to themselves!"

Even if you can't reach the Heavenly Witch, as long as you reach the peak of the Earth Witch. As long as the god-killing spear has the power of the legend, it will be qualified to take out this god-killing spear, and if there is a god-killing spear, ordinary heaven-level masters don't have to worry too much.

"Come on!"

Thinking about it. Fang Luoya slowly fell asleep again.

At this time, thousands of miles away, Qingyun City Cloud Mansion.

Inside an exquisite courtyard. Two old men, a man and a woman, were standing in the courtyard, quietly looking at a room opposite.

Feeling the huge aura fluctuations inside, the two old men showed irrepressible excitement on their faces at this time.

"It's worthy of the body of the Qing Ling, I didn't expect that this is just two years, and Yun Ling is now about to step into the Yuan Martial Rank, such a talent is really rare in the world!" the old man looked excited, stroked his beard and smiled.

The old woman next to her, her wrinkled face was also full of joy, and said, "My Yun family has such descendants as Yun Ling, it is really a blessing for my Yun family!"

"Exactly!" the old man nodded in agreement and smiled excitedly: "Only after today, Yun Ling is Yuan Wu, sixteen-year-old Yuan Wu is a rare existence wherever he gets it! If this year, the head of the family can also cross the gap between heaven and earth and achieve the position of the heavenly order, then the rise of my Yun family will be unstoppable!"

"Yes" The old woman also nodded slowly at this time: "It's just that the head of the family has been trapped in the peak of the earth martial arts for more than ten years, and I don't know if there is such an opportunity this year!"

"Hopefully! After all, the separation between heaven and earth is not so easy to break through, otherwise my human race would not have only existed so far with only eight or nine heavenly martial arts!" the old man took a light breath, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at the room.

I saw that the room, which was originally very violent, suddenly fell silent, and a subtle but strong aura of spiritual power slowly rose from it.

"Breakthrough!" said the old woman excitedly.

"Yes, with the head of the family in charge, it is naturally a breakthrough!" the old man also nodded with a smile.

In the city lord's mansion, which was only a mile away from the Yun Mansion, a middle-aged man in a green robe with an elegant face was holding a brush and dancing on a piece of rice paper.

At the other end of the long case in front of him, a beautiful girl was also watching with a smile.

Suddenly, I saw a slight pause in the middle-aged man's hand, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he continued to write the dragon snake, finished writing the remaining big characters, and then gently put the brush on the pen holder on the side.

"Father, why did you suddenly laugh!" The girl on the side tilted her head slightly, admiring the calligraphy and painting, and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

"That little girl from the Yun family has broken through the realm!" the middle-aged man said with a smile while taking a hot towel from the maid next to him respectfully and wiping his hands casually.

"Yun Ling has broken through the realm?" Hearing this, a trace of excitement appeared on the girl's jade-like beautiful face.

The middle-aged man bowed his head lightly and laughed slowly: "Moyang can have such a junior, it is really the creation of his Yun family!"

"Hmph Yun family went to bring back Yun Ling, it wasn't with such good intentions at the beginning!" The girl pursed her lips lightly and snorted: "And in the future, this Yun Ling is not in his Yun family, but it is still a matter of two words!"

"Oh, what did Qing Yao say?" Regarding Yuan Qingyao's last sentence, the middle-aged man showed curiosity on his face.

Hearing his father's question, Yuan Qingyao's mind also appeared with the face of a young man, and he nodded lightly and laughed slowly: "Yun Ling was snatched back by the Yun family!"

"It's okay to snatch it back, after all, Yun Ling is still young, and a small witch village is not in the eyes of the Yun family!" the middle-aged man shook his head and chuckled.

"It's hard to say about this matter, although the witch village is small, it's not simple!" Yuan Qingyao shook his head with a chuckle, a faint look of eccentricity appeared on his face, and said, "I have a hunch that the Yun family is still in big trouble in this matter!"

"Oh?" Looking at the strange expression on his daughter's face, the middle-aged man smiled curiously, and then nodded: "Since you said so, it made me a little interested!"

"Your Uncle Yun is not an easy character, and in the past two years, he has broken through the heavenly position, I am afraid that it is just around the corner, except for the seven great heavenly witches, this Wu clan is afraid that no one can threaten his Yun family!"

Yuan Qingyao smiled faintly, turned her head to look at the bright moon outside the window, and shook her head lightly: "Although I also think it is unlikely, the brother of Yun Ling I met back then, I think as long as he does not die, Yun Ling's matter is not so simple!"

"Yun Ling's brother?" Looking at his daughter's always cold face, he actually showed such a look at this time, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, a faint color flashed in his eyes, he smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but then he seemed to remember something...... (To be continued.) )