"Eight pins!"

Fang Zheng exhaled, and his face showed a touch of joy.

In three days, he finally stepped into the Eight Grades of Immortal Dao.

Nine grades of refinement, eight grades of marrow.

Stepping into the eighth grade, his mana skyrocketed to a level close to dozens of times that of before.

In the dantian, the Thunder Hell Seed also doubled.

The purple seeds, diffusing electricity, roamed all over the body, and at every moment, Fang Zheng could feel the mana in his body growing.

Purple mana wanders, carrying a natural thunder attribute.

In three days, it broke through to the eighth grade in one fell swoop.

In the depths of his heart, the Qilin True Blood also shrank a little, and when he broke through the eighth grade, he consumed almost one-tenth of his energy.

The remaining Qilin True Blood still has surging power.

Fang Zheng estimated that if he completely absorbed and refined, it might not be a dream to break through the six grades.

Mana, physique, and essence have grown almost geometrically when they enter the eighth grade.

Eight products wash the marrow and be reborn.

Seven pints away from the next realm, Fang Zheng has an illusion that can break through in an instant.

The energy of the Qilin True Blood is beyond imagination.

However, Founder has no intention of continuing to break through for the time being.

Mana is growing rapidly, and it is faintly beyond his control, and forcibly breaking through the seven grades may have hidden dangers.

For the sake of temporary pleasure and forcibly break the level, the damage can only be yourself, although there is Qilin true blood, but the power is not completely controlled, that is equivalent to a baby playing with a sledgehammer, not good, a hammer to smash themselves to death.

The step is big, click, easy to pull the egg!

Although it is vulgar, it is not rough!

Stepping into the eighth grade, this speed is already very amazing.

If he didn't have the energy of Qilin's true blood to support it, even if he had the True Immortal Ancient Method, he wouldn't have been able to break through so quickly.

"You can practice spells!"

Calming his thoughts, Fang Zheng closed his eyes, and the chapters of the Thunder Hell True Scripture quickly appeared in his mind.

Spells: Five Thunder Spells, Heavenly Thunder Spells, Thunder Light Escape Spells......

A variety of spells and magical powers kept passing by.

Soon, Fang Zheng chose two of these spell supernatural powers as his cultivation.

Five thunder is the spell thunder light escape method.

One is to attack, and the other is self-preservation.

If you can't beat it, you can run, and it is very necessary to practice the Fa.

Choosing two supernatural spells, Fang Zheng began to cultivate.

Five thunder spells.

The inscription chapter appeared in his mind, sitting cross-legged on the ground, Fang Zheng quickly pinched the trick, and the mana began to wander.

"Zizi~"

The thunder flashed at the fingertips, the silver-white thunder and lightning were released, and in the dantian, the thunder hell seeds continued to transmit mana.

"Hurry!"

Ten fingers flew, and in the next second, a wisp of lightning the thickness of a little finger quickly broke through the air and flew a hundred meters away.

"Smack-"

The lightning struck the ground, blasting a small crater and revealing a charred black trail on the ground.

Founder: "......"

"This power...... It's better to force it with mana. ”

Looking at his spell masterpiece, Fang Zheng looked stupid.

"The first time, it's normal, just practice more."

With a self-comforting sound in his heart, Fang Zheng pinched the trick again, and the mana surged at the same time, and he began the second practice.

"Smack!"

"Bang!!"

"Bang Bang !!"

A very rhythmic sound sounded on the cliffs of Dragon Snake Mountain.

The mana continued to be consumed, but Fang Zheng was not discouraged, regained his confidence, and continued to practice the Five Thunder Positive spells.

……

Time flies.

Half a month is coming soon.

At dusk, the light of the setting sun shines on the land of Yongdu.

On the top of the Dragon Snake Mountain, terrifying thunderbolts continued to fall.

Looking out from afar, the top of the cliff is like a thunderstorm and lightning rain.

The lightning was raging, and within a dozen miles of the surrounding area, no beast dared to approach here.

Dragon Snake Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

Two figures appeared.

One black and one white.

One old and one young.

Walking on the mountain road, the figure is fluttering, and it doesn't look like an ordinary person.

Suddenly, the two of them stopped at the same time, and their eyes fell on the cliff of Dragon Snake Mountain.

"It's so powerful with thunder, who is practicing thunder again?"

Looking at the top of the cliff, the young man in it spoke, and there was a hint of surprise in his pupils.

On the side, the old man in the Taoist robe also looked at this scene, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"This looks like the Five Thunder Positive Spell, isn't there any Dao Sect person who cultivates the Thunder Method here?"

The old man in the Taoist robe felt a slight wave in his heart, and in the next second, the young man's voice sounded in his ears: "Uncle Shi, should we go and have a look?"

The old man in the Taoist robe came back to his senses, looked sideways at the excited young man beside him, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Well, go and have a look, but you have to pay attention, this place already belongs to the territory of Yongdu, and there are many masters, without my order, remember not to act without permission."

"I understand, uncle." The young man nodded, and as soon as he finished speaking, his figure quickly disappeared in place like a ghost, heading towards the top of Dragon Snake Mountain.

Seeing this, the Taoist shook his head helplessly, followed the figure for a while, and disappeared in place to chase after him.

……

"Boom!"

A thick thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the cliff exploded in an instant, revealing a pit half a foot deep.

"Uhhh

In the thunder light, the square figure rushed out, and the diffuse thunder light disappeared immediately, leaving only a mess.

There are traces of lightning splitting everywhere, scorched black, the cliffs are almost abandoned, and within a hundred meters, they are all masterpieces of Fangzheng.

"It's finally small."

Looking at his spell attack, Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

After nearly half a month of hard work, he had successfully cultivated the Five Thunder Positive Spell and the Thunder Light Escape Method, and he had achieved a small success.

In addition to these two spells, Fang Zheng also learned some other small spells.

Now, he can be regarded as a truly qualified immortal cultivator.

The Five Thunder Positive Spell and the Thunder Light Escape Spell, which is currently the bottom of his pressure box.

There is no need, the founder will not be revealed in front of people.

"The spell will be met, when the time comes, find a time to try the actual combat experience."

He made a plan in his heart and looked at the sunset in the sky.

I took half a month's leave, the time has come, and I have to go to work tomorrow, although I don't care about that little income, but he can't lose the identity of a jailer.

Anyway, he also eats the emperor's grain.

Official status.

The prison is also one of the best hiding spots for him, and it is best to stay invincible before going out of the mountain.

In addition to spell refinement, his mana cultivation has also made good progress.

It has reached the peak of the eighth grade, and it is a step further than when it broke through before.

Continue to absorb and refine the true blood of the Qilin and break through the seven grades, which is just around the corner.

"The future is promising!"

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Fang Zheng was in a good mood.

But suddenly, Fang Zheng's expression froze, and he quickly turned around and looked not far away.

A hundred meters or so away from him, two figures appeared in his eyes.

The figure galloped, and it looked like it was coming at him.

"Could it be that I got Wei Zhongxian's true blood and was found out by the Prison Heaven Division?!"

Seeing the two figures galloping towards him, Fang Zheng's heart sank.

The mana was ready to move, and he was ready to strike at any moment.

In a moment's time, the two figures came to a stop less than a few meters away from him.

One old and one young.

They all look like they're wearing robes.

Looking at the service, it doesn't look like a person who oversees the heavens.

But even so, Founder still did not relax in the slightest.

"Friend, your Lefa is really good."

Stopping in place, the boy looked at the masterpiece on the top of the mountain and gave a thumbs up to Fang Zheng.

Hearing this, Fang Zheng frowned, looked at the two of them, and the font quickly appeared in his eyes.

[Xu Ze, he has a certain amount of luck, is good at making friends, has a cheerful personality, has a variety of powerful spells, becomes his friend, he is really good at something, a little silly, you can have an in-depth exchange......]

[Bai Qiufeng, an elder of the Dao Sect, an old man who has cultivated for hundreds of years, has strong strength, and cultivates three grades, if there is an opportunity, he may be able to break through the first grade, but there is no hope of becoming an immortal......]

“！！！！”

"Immortal Dao Sanpin!"

Looking at the font in his eyes, Fangzheng's pupils shrank instantly, and he looked at the old man in the Taoist robe, with jealousy in his eyes.

This guy is even more powerful than Wei Zhongxian at his peak?!