It took half an hour for Zhou Xue to stop, at this moment, the formation had surrounded Fang Wang, twelve wooden sticks were inserted in the soil, and they were covered with rune paper, and they were not pasted randomly, the rune paper on each wooden stick was obviously pasted according to a certain law of law, and the calligraphy and paintings on each rune paper were also different, anyway, Fang Wang couldn't understand these calligraphy and paintings.

Fang Wang took a deep breath and said, "Come on!" ”

Zhou Xue stared at him and said, "Take off your clothes, so as not to affect the absorption of aura." ”

"This ......"

Fang Wang frowned and asked hesitantly, "Then can you turn around?" ”

"Hurry up, don't mother-in-law."

Zhou Xue said expressionlessly, hearing this, Fang Wang could only take off his clothes.

On the rocks, Xiao Zi stared at Fang Wang, constantly spitting snake letters.

Being stared at by a woman and a banshee, Fang Wang didn't mention how awkward it was, the key was that he couldn't refuse.

That's it!

Fang Wang eliminated distractions, took off all his clothes, put them in a storage bag, and then meditated.

"You can start exercising, the Xuanyang Nerve should have recorded the breakthrough method."

Zhou Xue spoke again, and Fang Wang immediately began to exercise.

Immediately, Zhou Xue waved his sleeves, and the wind blew towards Fang Wang, and in an instant, all the rune papers on the twelve wooden sticks burned, forming twelve flames of different colors, and the magic was that those rune papers did not turn into ashes, as if the flames were just attached to the surface.

As the array rose, Fang Wang clearly felt that the aura under the ground was surging, and he saw that the ground around him was rising and waves, shaking the heavenly and earthly treasures piled up on the ground.

A cyclone of spiritual qi rose up and surrounded Fang Wang's body.

For some reason, Fang Wang felt that it was cool under him, and the indescribable coolness made him feel the urge to get up.

Boom Boom –

The thunderclouds in the sky were surging violently, and the thunder and lightning were like snakes and pythons spreading out of the clouds, and the momentum was huge, making the atmosphere on the cliff even more depressing.

Xiao Zi was so frightened that she dodged away and stayed away.

Zhou Xue stood in front of the formation, her robe was violently agitated, her eyes looked at the clouds in the sky, and the terrifying wind and thunder and lightning did not scare her away.

As the whirlwind around him became more and more intense, the heavenly and earthly treasures around Fang Wang began to exude attribute aura, with different colors, gathering together to form a colorful wind, which was very dazzling.

Fang Wang immersed his mind in the breakthrough and put aside distracting thoughts.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt suddenly slashed down, scattering the colorful whirlwind, and he trembled all over, following the surrounding spiritual energy wind and waves frantically pouring into his body.

After a brief period of severe pain, it was replaced by endless comfort, which made Fang Wang want to do it again.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble......

Thunder and lightning slashed down one after another, each time it could attract the surrounding aura to merge into his body, wash his muscles and bones, and finally converge on his dantian, concentrated in one place.

Gradually, Fang Wang forgot about the pain and focused on looking at the dantian.

Xuanyang nerve's mental method operates, the aura is compressed and condensed in the dantian, the whole process is very complicated, once he relaxes, the aura condensed together is easy to disperse, especially the aura with different attributes, there is exclusion between each other.

Zhou Xue kept staring at Fang Wang, and slowly, a smile appeared on her face.

Xiao Zi looked at her from time to time, for fear that she would mess up, after all, its life was held in Fang Wang's hands, and it was afraid that Fang Wang would die, so it would die with it.

Time passes quickly.

An hour later.

A third of the heavenly and earthly treasures around Fang Wang had withered, or turned into flying ashes, and dispersed with the wind.

Zhou Xue didn't stare at him anymore, but sat not far away, closing her eyes and recuperating.

Thunder and lightning fell from time to time, unable to shake Fang Wang's meditative posture.

……

Under the cloudy sky, barren mountains stretched, and on a hillside, four Taiyuan Sect disciples stood side by side, including Gu Li and Xu Lang.

Their eyes were all in the same direction, and miles away, between the two mountains sat a ruined monastery, its doors wide open, and a corpse hanging from a plaque, fluttering slightly in the wind.

On the walls of the temple, there stood several mysterious women in white, their heads disheveled, making it impossible to see their faces, and from a distance, it was creepy.

"Do you really want to break in?"

A male disciple frowned and asked, his name was Yan Feiyue, he carried a broadsword on his back, a long whip tied around his waist, his posture was burly, and his temperament was not like a cultivator, but more like a martial artist.

Xu Lang said expressionlessly: "The opportunity of the Great Sage Cave Heaven is rare in a lifetime, if you don't take the risk, you will regret it, maybe we are first-class geniuses in Taiyuan Gate, but the goal of cultivating immortals is to live forever, since ancient times, there are people in Taiyuan Gate who have grown into immortals?" ”

Hearing these words, Yan Feiyue was silent.

Ye Xiang, a genius from the second vein, said, "Come on, the four of us should join forces, there should be no problem." ”

Gu Li had no opinion, she had always aimed to defeat Fang Wang in her heart, she knew that if she cultivated according to the rules, it would be impossible to surpass Fang Wang, and only by taking risks to find a big opportunity could there be a glimmer of hope.

The four of them immediately flew towards the temple in the distance, and at the same time, a woman in white on the courtyard wall followed suit, revealing a pale face, empty eyes, and lifeless.

……

The early morning sun pierced the sky, penetrated the thunderclouds and fell down, just falling on Fang Wang.

After a day and a night of breakthroughs, he finally reached the first level of the elixir realm!

The treasures around him had all withered, or turned to ashes, and ceased to exist.

At this moment, in his dantian, the elixir has been formed, the color of white jade, crystal clear, the aura pours into the elixir, and then transformed into majestic spiritual power, from the ninth layer of the spiritual realm to the first layer of the elixir realm, it seems to be a layer apart, but in fact, the gap is very large.

After the breakthrough, it is the process of solid cultivation!

Fang Wang was looking inwardly at the Treasure Spirit Space and found that eight dark purple areas like grooves appeared around the Heavenly Palace Halberd, which shocked his spirit.

Could it be that he can also condense nine natal spirits?

The natal treasure spirit not only determines the qualification, but also is equivalent to the magic weapon that will not be damaged, for the immortal cultivator, the more magic weapons, the better, so that they can face different dangers.

In Zhou Xue's words, the existence of the natal treasure spirit is a gift from the Heavenly Dao to the human race!

Zhou Xue, who was meditating, opened her eyes and muttered to herself: "It's almost." ”

She raised her right hand and waved, and the formation changed suddenly, and the heaven and earth spiritual qi cyclone surrounding Fang Wang suddenly sank and spread on the ground, forming a mist visible to the naked eye, constantly expanding, covering Fang Wang's body.

Fang Wang clearly felt the change in the formation, allowing him to regain the feeling he had when he had been shaping the spirit.

At first, he originally wanted to create natal treasure spirits such as tripods and towers, but now that he was sure that he could still condense eight natal treasure spirits, he changed his mind.

Condense the sword first, disguise the sword cultivation!

The first time he shaped the spirit, he wanted to condense the natal treasure spirit of the sword type, without a handsome sword, how could he be regarded as a qualified immortal cultivator?

Fang Wang's heart began to worry, wondering if the Heavenly Palace would stop him this time.

He began to fantasize about his sword.

Different from the first sword, he had a new idea, before meeting Xu Lang, his perception of the sword was limited to common sense, and after seeing Xu Lang's invisible sword, he realized that the spirit can be innovated.

The process of shaping the spirit is not only to shape the shape of the natal treasure spirit, but also to inject the imagination of its ability, such as Li Hongshuang's natal spirit can release poison, and Zhou Xue's natal spirit can detain the soul.

The amount of power that a Natal Spirit can exert in the end depends on the level of that Natal Spirit.

Under Zhou Xue's gaze, Fang Wang's body exuded Xuanyang True Fire, which was different from the first Soul Shaping Spirit, Xuanyang True Fire also carried white flames, and Xuanyang True Fire and white flames surged above his head and condensed together.

Xiao Zi climbed onto a big rock, looked at Fang Wang, and spat out snake letters.

With the experience of the first soul shaping, Fang Wang is more handy this time the spirit shaping.

He looked inwardly at the Treasure Spirit space, imagining the form and ability of the second Natal Spirit.

As time passed, a sword hilt gradually condensed on the top of Fang Wang's head, and the sword grid was facing the sky.

"Childe, is this shaping the spirit?" Xiao Zi couldn't help but ask, it remembered that Fang Wang's natal spirit was a halberd.

Zhou Xue didn't answer, her eyes were fixed on the top of Fang Wang's head.

The hilt became more and more condensed, and Zhou Xue also thought of Xu Lang's invisible sword, only the hilt, and the blade was transparent.

But she vaguely felt that Fang Wang would not imitate others.

That Heavenly Palace Halberd is not an imitation, because there is no such natal treasure spirit in the world!

The Heavenly Palace Halberd is by no means as simple as a long halberd!