Following.

Fang Yuan, who was sleeping on the ground, opened his eyes.

As soon as he stretched his waist, he looked at Fang Xuanwu, who hadn't slept all night.

For the whole night, Fang Xuanwu was using his skills to force out the snake venom in his body.

Actually, under normal circumstances.

No matter how difficult the snake venom of the third-grade demon beast was, it would not make Fang Xuanwu so tricky.

But the problem is in the way he was poisoned.

It is not applied externally, but orally......

At this moment, Fang Xuanwu's face was ruddy.

At the crotch of the robe, a small hill propped up.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan was suddenly surprised.

"Good boy, old guy, you are more than 800 years old, can you still hold up?"

"It's not all your little bastard's fault!"

Fang Xuanwu replied to Fang Yuan angrily, and then reacted with an old face.

"No, Lao Tzu is only over eight hundred years old, I am a strong person in the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, not to mention six or seven hundred years of life, and now I am only middle-aged, why can't I hold it up!"

"Okay, good, you're amazing, you're old and strong, right? Without further ado, take two more spirit stones to ......"

Fang Yuan smiled and stretched out his hand to Xuanwu.

How to look at that smile and how to underplay.

However, in order for himself to be pure for a while, Fang Xuanwu still had no anger and threw Fang Yuan's two fire-based spirit stones.

Nothing to say for a day.

Fang Xuanwu quickly completely refined the snake venom in his body.

After that, the old and the young hit the road again.

Three days later.

Fang Yuan's physique and appearance have grown by leaps and bounds to the level of twelve or thirteen years old.

And his cultivation has also reached the ultimate of the eighth grade.

The practice of Vajra and Psychic has also made some progress these days.

When the two of them were about to cross this wasteland, they encountered another heavenly treasure.

"Boy, that three-flavor fruit is the last ingredient that Yuyan Dan needs, go and pick it, this time you have the help of the three-grade spirit pet, it's absolutely no problem!"

"Get out, you have to do it yourself, don't expect the master to contribute this time, and you didn't give Xiaohong today's rations, why should we work for you?"

Little red is the name Fang Yuan gave to the red pit viper.

Fang Xuanwu rolled his eyes, and began to talk bitterly about the other party's fate.

After a long lecture, Fang Yuan was unmoved.

Even Fang Xuanwu took out five fire-type spirit stones in one go.

Fang Yuan only began to pretend to be deaf and dumb after accepting the spirit stones and throwing them to Xiaohong, and after picking up three by himself.

In the end, Fang Xuanwu's jumping feet were not allowed to be shot in person.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yuan confirmed that this was really another pit.

Sinkholes!

The one who guards the three-flavored fruit is a silver moon wolf known for its ferocity!

And it's a first-class wolf king!

Then Fang Yuan saw the old guy's ability.

A product of the Silver Moon Wolf King is a slap in the face.

……

Two days later.

Fang Yuan's body has begun to have a muscular contour.

looks like a young man with strong blood.

"Old guy, you personally came to the Northern Wilderness this time to collect the treasures of heaven and earth, and the Pei Yuan Dan and Yuyan Dan that you refined are for your grandson, right?"

"Yes, Pei Yuan Dan can refine two, naturally you have one, as for the Yuyan Dan...... Only one material was collected on this trip, so don't grab it from my grandson. ”

"Cut, isn't it just a beauty thing, the appearance and temperament of the master, you need to eat that kind of thing?"

Fang Yuan was quite satisfied with his current appearance.

Genes are strong, and it's so unreasonable.

Even Fang Xuanwu admitted this.

After complaining, Fang Yuan spoke again, "But how ugly is your grandson, and you actually let you, a famous Qianli real person, personally go to the Northern Wilderness in order to refine a Jade Yan Pill?" ”

Don't underestimate the dangers of the Northern Wilderness.

There are three sects, and monsters are rampant.

Even for Fang Xuanwu of the Celestial Realm, this trip was not absolutely risk-free.

Fang Xuanwu heard Fang Yuan say that his grandson was ugly, and he rarely didn't jump to scold his mother, but just shook his head with a wry smile.

"Hehe, that kid's qualifications are actually not bad, but when he was a child, in order to improve his cultivation, he was greedy and reckless, and he secretly learned my incinerating alchemy technique, but his cultivation was not good, and he went mad, causing him to burn himself."

"Although I saved his life in time, but that face is ruined, since he was eight years old, he has been wearing a mask and never showing his true face, that iron mask, once he wears it, it will be ten years!"

When the old guy mentioned the past, his expression was inevitably embarrassed.

It can be seen that he still cares about his grandson very much.

"By the way, I'm an elder, and I don't know what my nephew's name is?"

"Fang Yuan, the name given by his mother, the girl went not long after she was born, this name is the only thought she left for the child."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan's face darkened directly.

"I requisitioned this name, go back and prepare to change the name of your grandson!"

"You? Isn't it good for you to call Fang Ergou? The ancients said that a cheap name is easy to feed. ”

"Old bastard, why didn't you change your name to Fang Ergou? Your whole family is called Fang Ergou! ”

"Cut, no matter what, don't think about my grandson's name, if you think Fang Ergou is not good, then call Fang Qianjin!"

……

Another five days passed.

Fang Yuan has crossed the threshold of the seventh grade.

After a long journey of nearly twenty days.

The two of them finally saw the outline of the towering mountain range dozens of miles away.

"Boy, the mountain range in front is the Wind Thunder Sect, and the highest peak is my Qianli Peak, which is the dojo with the most abundant spiritual power in heaven and earth among the nine main peaks of the Wind Thunder Sect!"

Fang Xuanwu pointed to the outline of a mountain peak in the distance, and said with a proud face.

Fang Yuan was stunned when he heard this, "Shouldn't the highest be your sect master's territory?" What's your turn old fellow? ”

"What do you think Lao Tzu's status is in the Wind Thunder Sect? The head of the eight real people of the Wind Thunder Sect, how can he be in vain? ”

The old guy opened his mouth so arrogantly that his nose was almost up to the sky.

Fang Yuan stopped and stared at the row of peaks in front of him.

If nothing else, this is where I will live in the future.

After a while, Fang Yuan retracted his thoughts, and pursed his lips and smiled narrowly.

"Hehe, then quickly take out the food, fill your stomach and hurry as soon as possible, so that I can see how your status is transcendent."

Fang Xuanwu took out some food from the Na Ring.

Although they were prepared for the long journey, they still ate quite heartily these days.

There is meat and wine, impeccable.

It is enough to see that the old guy also knows how to enjoy life very well.

An old man and a young man sat on the floor.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Fang Xuanwu suddenly frowned.

"Damn little bastard, when did you throw snake venom into Lao Tzu's wine!"

"Hehe, guess."

"This is almost back to the sect, can't you let Lao Tzu stop for two days!"

"Who made you want to trick me into fighting with that Silver Moon Wolf King last time, you deserve it!"

"Didn't you miss the shot?"

"What if I get hit? I'm so young and promising, and in order to prevent you from harboring ill intentions toward me in the future, I think it's necessary to teach you a lesson first. ”

Fang Xuanwu: "......"

Fang Yuan was holding a leg of mutton and was happy to gnaw it.

"You'd better eat and drink enough and hurry on the road, this is already the realm of the Wind and Thunder Sect, if nothing else, you can find two girls to help you detoxify tomorrow."

"Fart, how can two be enough? Lao Tzu wants twenty! ”

Fang Xuanwu scolded with a blushing face, grabbed a piece of lamb chop and bit it fiercely in his mouth.

Looking at the old guy's expression, he should have imagined the lamb chops in his hand as a square edge.

As for the pot of century-old wine, which was worth a lot of money, Fang Xuanwu didn't dare to touch it again......

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