Chapter 42 Going to the Skylark to the Immortal Mansion to Raise the Reward from the Ground [4k]

Yongying Cave.

The bronze door was closed, and the clouds and breeze came in through the small window, and the lights of the golden lotus lantern hanging down in all directions were dizzy, and the dense flowers were dense.

The flame of the lamp lingered, impregnated in all directions, clear and overlapped.

The sandalwood in the Hezui copper furnace on the case was half burned, and the smoke became heavier.

Fang Longye looked at Ao Ying and Ao Jiao, who were sitting cross-legged and practicing in the cloud couch, chuckled, walked out of the inner room, and came to a window in the outer hall.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, I thought to myself.

Of course, he wasn't Hu Ao Ying before.

Through such cultivation, he could naturally endure the tempering of the Dragon Slaying Sword in his body with him.

For these dragon maidens, it is a creation to be able to increase their resistance to the dragon's exclusive restraints.

What's more, the Dragon Slaying Sword, as a high-grade spiritual treasure, has experienced several hands in the Taiyi Realm in the Phoenix Clan.

Anyway, that Honghu of the Taiyi Realm is by no means the first.

Under all kinds of inheritances, I don't know how many traces of the Tao rhyme of Taiyi Immortal God have been contaminated, and there are many truths intertwined.

There is also the feedback of the dragon blood essence contaminated on the dragon slaying sword, and anyone will benefit a lot from sharpening it.

However, it is naturally not easy to get such benefits, and the dragon slaying sword is not small for the dragon clan's killing power, and it is not so easy to bear.

Otherwise, there would not be another dragon girl on this cloud couch - Ao Jiao.

Of course, even if it is shared by two people, this creation is still not small for them personally.

I saw that the clouds and mist around the two of them were pervasive, and the halos were staggered, like the huge roulette wheels of the two sides, rising.

The texture of the light wheel is vertical and horizontal, black and white are staggered, like a phoenix and not a phoenix, like a dragon and not a dragon.

At every moment, there is a wonderful sound coming out, and there are many evolutionary truths.

Fang Longye shook his head and smiled, these two dragon girls can have such great benefits, and as the main master, he naturally benefits a lot.

Thinking of his harvest, he felt comfortable and looked at the scenery outside.

The smoke is cold in the water, soaked in greenery, and the screen-like hill half-hides the scenery outside.

Clear and bright light, pouring out everything, colorful on the ground.

The land of falling flowers is full of smoke and rain.

The wind blows the eyebrows, in the purple mansion of the sea of knowledge, above the primordial spirit, thousands of imprints emerge, deep and unfathomable.

Every moment, these imprints flowed endlessly.

Countless Taoist sounds come from the inside, and there is a steady stream.

All kinds of knowledge and information exchanges, including those of the dragon clan, those of the phoenix clan, and so on...... Mottled like patina.

Intermittent and incomplete. Most of them are just a few words of information, some glimpses of pictures.

But that's enough!

These bits and pieces converged into a trickle, bringing him all kinds of understandings and cognitions, and broadening his horizons.

Even if some of them are impenetrable, they fall into the heart like a jewel on a plate, hidden in the body, and superimposed with the previous accumulation, a thick layer.

That's the bottom line.

In other words, it is a kind of heritage.

It is not only what can be seen and touched is called heritage.

Luck, merit, knowledge, Tao aggregates, cognition, and so on...... It's all a kind of heritage.

Although, these cannot be like the real thing, directly bring strength and enhance strength.

But there is no doubt that it is just as precious.

While thinking about it, Ao Ying woke up from her feelings and inspected herself, full of joy.

Seeing Fang Longye's figure, he immediately got up and came to stand quietly behind him.

She knew exactly what was more important to her.

Feeling her demeanor, Fang Longye didn't look back, and directly flipped his palm and took out a knife-shaped spirit treasure.

Delicate and small, dense and colorful, as clear as amber, exuding a cold edge.

One of the three newly acquired high-grade spiritual treasures, the Dream Shattering Knife, is forbidden by the gods after thirty-one days.

Fang Longye casually threw it at Ao Ying, and he said lightly: "I don't know, if the Beihai Dragon Palace has given you a spiritual treasure in private. However, after all, you have been serving with all your heart since you entered my seat, and this spiritual treasure will be given to you! โ€

"Thank you for your generous gift!" Ao Ying took the spirit treasure and hurriedly bowed down.

Fang Longye waved his hand, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Didn't you say it?" Just call me the king! โ€

As a result, seeing the pear blossom with rain that she deliberately made, he had a headache and said, "Forget it, whatever you call it!"

"Thank you for your magnanimity!" Ao Ying immediately turned to laughter.

Fang Longye shook his head and sent her away.

If it was placed in the past, the high-grade spirit treasure, such a treasure, he didn't say anything to hide it.

At least not directly.

But now! As his strength grew, so did his mentality.

A treasure that can be stepped into a top-grade spiritual treasure is really not in his heart.

Including the other two newly obtained high-grade spirit treasures, a bottle and a tower, they were given to Qingli and Vigilant Illusion by him long before the retreat.

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He walked out of the temple and into the garden outside the temple.

The inspiration is full of energy, and the water vapor is abundant.

Yesterday's rain stopped, and there was a heavy curtain in front of the door.

The shadow of the beads that leaned down, swaying.

Fang Longye looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and smiled softly.

To put it simply, it's inflated.

With two high-grade spirit treasures, he doesn't attach much importance to these spirit treasures that can be obtained by killing some powerful true immortal demon kings.

Of course, it is still necessary to trade and exchange through the golden finger to grab the merit and luck that descended from heaven and earth.

Except for the dragon slaying sword in his body that was about to be refined by him and was ready to change its name.

Most of the others are equivalent trades.

For example, the dragon drum, although it is just a low-grade spirit treasure forbidden by the eighteen gods after tomorrow, but because it belongs to the standard spirit treasure that specializes in restraining the dragon clan.

Naturally, he also got his care, and he used it to exchange it for a special spiritual treasure of the same level-Confused Phoenix Bell.

As the name suggests, it is the same as the high-grade spirit treasure of the same level that he traded with the dragon binding rope - the "Prison Phoenix Cage", which belongs to the special spirit treasure that specializes in restraining the phoenix clan.

"Jingle bellโ€”"

A string of small bells appeared in Fang Longye's palm, the whole body was silver and white, brilliant and bright, and made a pleasant sound.

However, he didn't care too much about ordinary high-grade spirit treasures, let alone a low-grade spirit treasure.

Even though, this spiritual treasure has the characteristics of restraining the phoenix clan. Even if he was a small True Immortal, even the mid-grade spirit treasure could not be completely refined.

Fang Longye looked at the string of small bells in his hand, which was like a beautiful work of art, and planned to find an opportunity to give it to one of the girls.

As for the prison cage, it's different.

As a top-grade consummate spirit treasure forbidden by the thirty-six Heavenly Gods, even if it can't exert its characteristics against non-feather enemies, it is enough to be used as a powerful means of grabbing.

Fang Longye summoned a small birdcage, engraved with a dragon-like pattern, and thousands of bursts of light were staggered, forming an impermeable light mask.

The pearl flowers are bright, bright and bright, and they are colorful. The whole birdcage is beautiful and beautiful.

However, if you want to enjoy it as a good-looking object like the "Confused Phoenix Bell", and don't care about its power as a spiritual treasure, I'm afraid you have to wait until he realizes the Dao Daluo.

At that time, if he could, he would have caught the phoenix, imprisoned it, and made it an ornamental bird, and let it sing all night.

Caged birds, entertaining and leisurely.

In response to the name and use of this spiritual treasure, Fang shows the style.

Just like Lao Jun's golden rope is just the belt of the corset, the powerful diamond bracelet is also used by him to make the iron ring that pierces the nose of the green ox.

For no reason, Fang Longye thought of the Lark King.

This is the man who wants to move for nine days.

It's time to get ready and go to the meeting.

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Honghu Immortal Mansion.

One side is like a mirror-like lake, full of delicate jade waves, and it is completely colorful.

In the middle of the lake, where the acquired spirit root seeking tree that Fang Longye had originally collected was located, a small island made of earth and stone had risen again.

The forest and stone above are leviant, verdant and lush, and between a beautiful scene, there are all kinds of architectural embellishments.

Or treasure pavilion, or fine house, or wooden house, a thousand postures, dotted on the island, exquisite and picturesque.

The surrounding spirit was bubbling up, and it was in line with the formation laid by the Skylark King.

It seemed that the wings were spread, and the golden light appeared one after another, covering the island in a ball, but it was properly protected.

The cold glow of the four mist and the color on the bamboo leaves are soaked, forming a halo of smoke, up and down, left and right, back and forth.

When the wind blows, the vine flowers fall to the ground, accumulate a layer, and step on it, rustling like snow.

Pacing on the path on the island, Fang Longye looked at Zhou Zai's arrangement, and smiled at the Skylark King beside him: "The fairy is in a big battle in order to guard against Fang."

If it was before, he might have been a little stunned when he faced the formation carefully laid out by the Skylark King with the help of the Honghu Ruins' own magic circle.

Now~

In the Fang Longye Purple Mansion, the Yuan Shen Star Net was shining, and thousands of halos were flying, and the information about this ruins circle fell in his heart.

Don't forget, not to mention the mysteries of the magic circle that he could perceive when he broke the formation before.

Just the acquired tree, the Lingbao Dragon Slaying Sword, I don't know how many traces of Dao Yun have been stained by the previous owner of this ruin.

The information contained in it, no matter how incomplete it is, is pieced together, and it can be regarded as a three-point familiarity with this method array.

With this as a guide, we will mobilize the insight of the wall to explore this kind of supernatural power, see through the hole, there is no obstacle, the size is visible, and the secrets inside are all clear.

If you want to use this magic circle alone to deal with him, you can only say that it is really almost meaningless.

"Heh~ Doesn't Long Jun also act like this? Compared with the little trick of the concubine, Long Jun is a big deal! โ€

The ring is tinkling, and the fragrance is fine.

The Lark King dragged his skirt, his whole clothes fluttering, and his coldness rose to his eyebrows, and in the face of Fang Longye's words, she responded with a sneer.

It's no wonder that she begged someone to do something, but there was still a needle hidden between the words.

As soon as she met Fang Longye this time, she softened her feet, and in front of him, as if she had met a nemesis, she inexplicably felt a sense of surrender in her heart.

Ten points of strength, not even three points.

The Lark King is not uninformed, why don't he understand, this is Fang Longye's spirit treasure with the restraint of the bird clan.

It's nothing, she admits defeat.

The point is, in this way, her situation is not very good. In the face of such a restraining her spirit treasure, there was Fang Longye as the owner of the spirit treasure urging.

It can be said that she will be weakened too much, including the will.

Even if Fang Longye really wanted to do something to her, it would be difficult for her to resist him.

Faced with such a situation, how could she give him a good face.

Fang Longye shook his head and laughed for a while.

It seems that this lark king thinks that his 'Prison Phoenix Cage' spirit treasure is specifically aimed at her.

He didn't explain, after all, he didn't have such thoughts.

The two crossed the bridge all the way and came to a hanging pavilion treasure tower.

Glazed jade, frost-white texture, crystal clear light rises inside, if thousands of wings tremble, up and down, beautiful.

The archway on both sides hangs the corners, the azure tiles, and the vermilion railings.

A medium-grade spiritual treasure of the temple class, thinking about the implicit means of trapping people, should be extraordinary.

After Fang Longye looked at it, he looked at the Skylark King, and said with a smile: "With this spirit treasure here, I want to come to the fairy when he faces me, I also have a little confidence, right?"

The Lark King's beautiful eyes turned slightly, shining brightly, she turned her head and smiled: "Long Jun has taken out a big killing weapon, and he looks like he wants to put the little woman to death." Are you still afraid that the concubine will not be able to protect herself? โ€

After that, he disappeared into it.

Fang Longye shook his head, this kind of agitation didn't work for him.

However, this means is really not in his eyes.

All kinds of means of predicting good fortune and bad luck also showed that there was no danger, and he naturally followed the faith.

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The four sunny colors are clear and clear, the slender eyes are gone, the sky is bright and circulating, and the white clouds are like catkins.

On one side, between the bronze tables, the two sat opposite each other.

There was nothing on the case, only traces of the previous tea fragrance.

After a polite cup of tea, the two got to the point.

"Don't hide it from the fairy, Fang Mou still obtained a lot of secret content about the bird clan and the acquired cultivation of the associated spirit root from the Honghu Daoyun contaminated by the seedling."

Fang Longye smiled slightly, and played a variety of seal texts flying in front of the two, combining them into a bright and beautiful chapter, like a phoenix, and the sound of Xuanyin bursted.

"Hehe~ Presumably, what Long Jun got is all fragments, right?"

"And ~ it is precisely because of the mystery of this secret method that Long Jun did not hesitate to come to the appointment after his strength improved!"

In the spirit treasure space under her control, the Lark King was temporarily freed, and the influence of the "Prison Phoenix Cage" on her spontaneously.

After regaining that agility, the whole person's temperament became dazzling, and the high spirit also turned around. Fight with Fang Longye on the basis of reason.

Fang Longye leaned lazily on the wooden chair, and said indifferently: "Since this secret method can be obtained by the Qinglong Ancestor, it is not a top secret before I think it is."

"I don't know how many Yuan Guilds have passed, I don't dare to say that everyone knows about it, it should be quite widespread, right?"

The Lark King sneered: "If it is really as Long Jun said, why should Long Jun bother with this?"

Fang Longye knew that what she said was true. Now, though, is the bargain time.

"I think, it's not for nothing that the fairy chose Fang to help you transform your bloodline, right?"

"Besides, it looks like we didn't make any oath contracts, did we?"

When the lark king heard this, his beautiful eyes immediately narrowed, revealing the cold light, and a fierce anger was brewing.

Fang Longye Gujing had no waves, and looked at her.

Long.

The ferocity in the Skylark King's eyes receded, and he smiled.

"Since Long Jun feels that this deal is not cost-effective, he can raise the price. For example, how about my Lingbao Hanging Pavilion? โ€

Fang Longye also knows the truth of "being a man and leaving a line, and seeing each other in the future".

"A gentleman doesn't take people's love, but a fairy doesn't have to be like this."

When the lark king heard this, he sneered in his heart, is it not to win people's love, or is it not to be looked down on?

It's hard to say.

She gritted her teeth and said, "I thought about it, I have an opportunity that should interest Long Jun."

"Fairy, please speak."

The lark king showed the color of flesh pain, and handed him a jade pendant, which was bright and bright, and the thousands of dao lines were round and round, and the sound of murmuring was like nothing.

Fang Longye took it, the halo flowed, and some information fell into his heart.

"Good!"

Joy rose in his heart, and he put away the jade pendant with a smile on his face.

"I said that I was going to pay for it, plus it. I made the deal! โ€

"It's not going to be the same again, is it?" The Lark King asked word by word.

"You and I can make a pact of oath!" Fang Longye cut the railway.

The voice is like a golden stone, and he looks like a gentleman who "keeps his promise and is righteous and awe-inspiring"!

"Good!"

The first 2,000 words make up for yesterday's, and the last 2,000 words and the second chapter in the evening add up to today's 6,000-word chapter.

The 2,000 words that were blocked by the audit in the morning were revised and lifted once, but they were unsuccessful, and they were too lazy to lift the ban again. On this basis, I simply rewrote a new chapter.

(End of chapter)