Fang Yuan's pupils shrank, then he turned his head and said with a smile: "What's the matter with Daoyou?" ”

Zhengqing Taoist explained: "I have a junior brother, the Taoist name is Zhengyang, and he is inviting friends to fight swords with others, I Guan Daoist friend, you are already in the realm of refining gods, why don't you go and help my junior brother fight swords?" ”

"My junior brother has a magic weapon, called the Hanguang Sword, which is a high-grade magic weapon, he can't use it, but he can give it to Taoist friends."

Fang Yuan wanted to refuse, but when he heard what the Zhengqing Daoist said, he immediately moved.

A flying sword of the highest grade magic weapon level is more suitable for him to use.

If he had this flying sword, coupled with his kendo realm, then he would be like a tiger.

"Can you really give me a flying sword?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Yes! My brother told many people that whoever could help him fight with the sword would give this flying sword to others. ”

Zhengqing Daoist nodded in affirmation and continued: "As long as Daoist friends are willing to help him, this flying sword will be sent immediately." ”

Fang Yuan's heart moved, and he asked, "What is the realm of your junior brother, and what is the realm of the person who fights with him with the sword?" ”

"They are all in the realm of refining gods, and they have not yet exhausted yin and yang." The Zhengqing Taoist explained.

"In that case..."Fang Yuan pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, then I'll go and help him." ”

They were all in the realm of refining gods, and none of them had reached the level of yang gods, so Fang Yuan was naturally fearless.

Zhengqing Daoist said that as long as he agreed to fight the sword, the high-grade magic weapon flying sword would be sent immediately.

When the time comes, there is a flying sword in his hand, let alone a god refining monk, even if it is a foundation building monk, he will dare to fight.

"I'll send a message to my junior brother now!"

Seeing Fang Yuan agree, the Zhengqing Daoist nodded: "Daoist friends will go back and wait for three days for the time being, my junior brother will come over in three days." ”

Fang Yuan nodded when he heard this, and turned to leave.

Harnessing the light, Fang Yuan landed in a desert where no one was around, straightened his body again, and then walked towards Cloud City.

It didn't take long for Fang Yuan to walk into Cloud City and come to the Rifle Inn.

Finding Lin Mingzhi, Fang Yuan opened his mouth and said: "Mingzhi, now that you are a teacher, you are invited to participate in a sword fight, you will live in Cloud City during this time, and wait for me to come back." ”

Lin Mingzhi was taken aback when he heard what Fang Yuan said.

Master was actually invited to go to the sword fight, will it be dangerous?

Lin Mingzhi hurriedly asked, "Master, is it dangerous to go here?" ”

"Nope."

Fang Yuan smiled faintly: "You can wait for me to come back with peace of mind, of course, if I haven't come back in a month, then you will go on the road alone, and I will find you then." ”

"Then I'll wait for Master to come back." When Lin Mingzhi heard this, he didn't ask any more.

After all, Fang Yuan's supernatural powers he understood, Fang Yuan could pinch and calculate, and he would not let himself fall into danger.

After the two of them had eaten, they each went back to their rooms to meditate and rest.

In the room, Fang Yuan silently looked inward, observing the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique in his body that was larger than the other four Spell True Seeds.

This sword technique was condensed by him with a layer of prohibition, and when he was in a hurry for the past few days, Fang Yuan did not stop, and now, the second layer of prohibition was about to be formed.

In the Yin God Realm, the true seed of spells can be condensed into three layers of prohibition, while in the Yang God Realm, it can condense six layers of prohibitions.

"When I condense the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique to the second layer of prohibition, it must be good among the Yin God Cultivators." ’

Don't look at him, it seems that it is easy to condense the prohibition, but Fang Yuan knew that this was because he had condensed the Divine Power before, so the condensation of the True Seed of the Spell that was much simpler than the Divine Power was far faster than ordinary people.

Moreover, his state of fasting can allow him to block some external distractions and make him extremely focused.

Combined, the speed at which he condensed the prohibition was naturally far better than that of others.

Fang Yuan cultivated silently, condensing the prohibition of the second layer of the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yuan saw the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique in his dantian, and suddenly he was shocked, and then it became bigger again, and the prohibition contained in it was even more complicated.

'The second layer of forbidden is made. ’

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan smiled slightly.

Next, begin to receive the moonlight and refine the yin god. ’

Fang Yuan's thoughts flashed, and an illusory figure suddenly walked out of his body.

This is his yin god.

However, compared to a few days ago, Fang Yuan's Yin God seemed to be a little more condensed now.

'If you want to speed up the cultivation of the Yin God, you need to absorb the Yuehua and use it to refine the Yin God. ’

Fang Yuan recalled the content of the Mixed Yuan One Qi Technique in his heart, and his figure moved, directly penetrating the wall and floating to the roof.

On the roof, Fang Yuan ignored the slightest stinging pain brought by the breeze and looked up at the cloudy moon.

This little breeze couldn't help Fang Yuan, it could only bring him a tingling sensation.

'Draw the moon and refine the yin god...'

Fang Yuan's mind moved, and he ran the magic trick on the Mixed Yuan One Qi Technique, pulling Yuehua.

With his movements, he saw that the hazy moonlight around him seemed to have condensed a lot in an instant, gathered together, and shone on Fang Yuan's Yin God.

Zizizizi.

Under the light of the moonlight, a trace of yin qi detached from Fang Yuan's yin god and slowly drifted away.

As time passed, Fang Yuan's Yin God gradually shrunk a little, but it became more condensed.

After a long time, Fang Yuan sensed that the Yin God already had a feeling of exhaustion, so he stopped cultivating and dispersed the Yuehua that had been dragged by him.

'Well, the Yin God is more condensed. ’

Feeling the change in his Yin God, Fang Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

Just as he wanted to turn around, he saw about fifteen people dressed in black and holding swords gradually walking in front of Chen's mansion.

'What is this?' ’

Fang Yuan's eyes were a little surprised.

Because the Chen family is only a small family in Cloud City, but today someone actually wants to destroy them?

Fang Yuan's mind moved, and the Yin God suddenly floated over.

All of his mana and spell true species are now in the Yin God, and he is naturally not afraid of a dozen people with swords.

"Today, the gang leader asked the Chen family to abandon those shops, they are unwilling, then we are no wonder today, they should destroy the door."

In front of the Chen Mansion, the group of black-clothed people sneered, directly hooked the wall with their hook claws, and then climbed in.

"Who?"

A man who was keeping vigil spotted the man in black and was screaming loudly, followed by a scream.

After the scream, the entire Chen family suddenly boiled.

"Who are you? Why did you come to offend my Chen family? ”

Everyone in the Chen family was protected by a team of family members, and they were trembling all over their bodies when they looked at the black-clothed man who came to attack.

"Kill!"

Without explanation, the man in black immediately killed him.

He didn't have much training, and he was suddenly killed on his back.

Fang Yuan, who was hiding in the dark and seeing this scene, shook his head slightly, and then his mind moved, inspiring a sword qi.

"Mixed Yuan Sword Technique!"

Shout!

The sword qi was stimulated, hovering in front of Fang Yuan, and then turned into a white light and shot towards the man in black.

Everyone in the Chen family was desperate and wanted to escape in all directions, but they didn't expect a white light to suddenly fly out and go around the neck of the man in black.

The next moment, more than a dozen heads fell to the ground in unison.

The Chen family and many family servants were stunned, they didn't expect things to develop like this.

The white light left, and everyone looked at the white light, and saw a figure floating away.

"It's Chen Feng!"

Someone recognized Fang Yuan's unaltered Yin God appearance and immediately exclaimed.

"Could it be that Chen Feng really met an immortal? Has he become an immortal? ”

Everyone in the Chen family looked at each other, and suddenly felt remorse in their hearts, they had already known this, they had given up everything and followed Chen Feng to seek immortals...