Fang Yuan stared blankly at the direction in which Piao Xian'er had left.

This girl worries about herself on the one hand, and her mother on the other.

The heart must be extremely entangled.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan's heart couldn't help but warm.

He also wanted to help out, but with his current strength, he was still too weak.

As Luo Bingyun said, even if you go, it's just a burden.

With a deep sigh, Fang Yuan had forgotten about this, and now he had to plan his next trip.

Is it going straight to the land of Chizawa or what?

Why don't you go back and tell Ahri to move Zhu Daji to come out and help send that snake demon?

When Fang Yuan was thinking about everything, Wutian suddenly said,

"Actually, for now, the land of Qianze is the safest place, you might as well take out that source crystal fragment and break through."

Fang Yuan glanced at Wutian, he didn't have a good airway,

"Does cramming work? Besides, you can't keep hiding in the land of Qianze, so it's better to go back to the Ten Thousand Demon Cave directly, Ahri's girl is definitely delicious and waiting for her. ”

"I said, you kid, have you forgotten that you can already open a giant cocoon? That's ten times the speed of time, and you can't absorb a small source crystal fragment in ten days? ”

Hearing this, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he entered the Nine Palaces of Locking Heaven with a bang.

Fang Yuan looked at the Nine Palace Grid and said,

"Wutian, the nine-square grid has doubled in size again."

"You have absorbed the treasure materials of the Demon God Sword and lit up a rune, and the Nine Palace Grid has benefited, so it will naturally grow."

Looking at the ground, Fang Yuan realized that there was indeed an extra rune on the nine-square grid.

This rune resembles a demon sword, but it has been reduced to the shape of a rune with a brushstroke.

The size of the Nine Palaces Grid means that the Heaven Locking Nine Palaces that are cast have also doubled in size, and the weight has also doubled.

According to estimates, the body of the Nine Palaces of Locking Heaven now weighs a full 100,000 catties.

The power of this is absolutely amazing.

Immediately, Fang Yuan stared at the giant cocoon on the iron chain, his eyes full of curiosity.

At this time, the giant cocoon turned golden yellow like a ripe pear, and there were wisps of white mist lingering around it, which looked very attractive.

You can feel a strong sense of oppression from the breath emanating from the giant cocoon;

How to put this feeling, it is like a mountain peak pressed overhead, which makes people feel heavy and suffocated.

With such momentum, these giant cocoons are really treasures.

After looking at the giant cocoon that was about to be opened for a while, Fang Yuan turned his head to look at Wutian and asked seriously,

"How do you open this thing? Straight to the fruit picking? ”

The corner of Wutian's eyes twitched, and he didn't have a good airway,

"Do you really think it's fruit, this giant cocoon is several feet in size, can you pick it?"

"You can use a drop of your own blood to invade the giant cocoon, the Nine Palaces of the Locked Heaven have recognized you as the master, and your blood is the key to open this giant cocoon."

Fang Yuan nodded, knowing in his heart;

This is also the process of recognizing the owner of the utensils, and he is naturally familiar with it.

As he spoke, Fang Yuan squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertips, and with a flick of his finger, the drop of blood flew straight towards the giant cocoon.

The blood shuddered as it passed through the haunting white mist, hovering for half a breath before landing on the cocoon.

Blood stuck to the surface of the cocoon, and the white mist that lingered around the cocoon stopped fluttering, as if time had frozen.

Immediately, the blood, which was originally only the size of a little finger, slowly penetrated into the surroundings.

The giant cocoon was dyed red, and Fang Yuan couldn't understand how such a small drop of blood could do it.

"Buzz~~"

The blood soaked the cocoon, and the cocoon flickered brightly and dimly.

With the giant cocoon flickering, Fang Yuan could feel bursts of energy fluctuations emanating from it.

The flickering speed is getting faster and faster, and the frequency of the buzzing sound is getting tighter.

ultimately

"Click!"

The crisp popping sound of a giant cocoon like an egg breaking through its shell sounded;

A crack opened in the center of the cocoon, cracking from the top to the bottom.

The cracking sound hit the soul and tugged at Fang Yuan's heartstrings.

He's looking forward to it,

What is in the cocoon, it can speed up time by a factor of ten.

Such treasures must be the existence of earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, the cocoon cracked in half, like a peanut shell.

The situation inside the cocoon is in full view;

Seeing the things inside the giant cocoon, Fang Yuan couldn't help but scold,

"What is this? What about the treasures? ”

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

The reason why Fang Yuan reacted like this was because there was nothing in the giant cocoon, just a gray mist the size of a head.

This mass looks like a mist, and it looks like a liquid, strange and strange, sometimes drifting and sometimes flowing.

Although this gray gas is weird, it is obviously not a treasure.

Fang Yuan glanced at Wutian with an ugly face,

"This is what you call a treasure that accelerates time?"

Wutian looked old and steady, and said leisurely,

"Young man, don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, be patient."

Fang Yuan sneered coldly,

"If you pretend to be a ghost all day long, you can't talk well?"

Wutian directly ignored it, and Fang Yuan could only continue to observe this inexplicable thing.

The gray mist squirmed for a few moments, and then fell completely silent.

Suddenly, countless blinding white lights shot out of the gray mist, as if the light had passed through a sieve.

The light was faint and stinging, and it was very strange.

The light became brighter and brighter, and the beams became more and more dazzling.

Looking at the brighter and brighter light, Fang Yuan's heart palpitated, and he couldn't help asking,

"Wutian, why do I feel like this thing is going to explode?"

"Huh~~"

Wutian's figure suddenly flashed, turning into a light and disappearing into Fang Yuan's body.

Fang Yuan suddenly felt that the whole person was not good;

Looking at Wutian's posture, he wants to pit his rhythm again.

really

As soon as Fang Yuan's heart became vigilant, an explosion sounded.

"Boom~~"

After a loud explosion, the gray mist dispersed in all directions like a blast wave.

Fang Yuan was frightened, and he was about to lie down and dodge.

Unexpectedly, the speed of the shock wave was too fast, like lightning, and it penetrated through Fang Yuan's body in an instant.

"It's over, the pain of flesh and skin is inevitable."

Just as Fang Yuan thought, the shock wave had already penetrated Fang Yuan's body and continued to disperse into the distance.

Fang Yuan touched his chest in horror, and then looked at his whole body.

He found that everything was business as usual, and the gray mist didn't seem to do him any harm.

"What's the situation?!"

At this time, Wutian's figure reappeared, staring at Fang Yuan happily.

Fang Yuan glared back, his face full of contempt,

"You old man, you will run away when you encounter something, hehe, you won't be able to pit me this time."

Wutian ignored Fang Yuan, still staring at him.

Fang Yuan's brows furrowed, this old man's obscene eyes were definitely not holding back any good fart.

At this time, Fang Yuan felt the strangeness of his body, raised his hands to look at it, and touched his face again.

Fang Yuan burst out in an instant, his voice trembling and roaring,

"I'm grass, how can this be? How did I become an old man. ”

It turned out that Fang Yuan found that his hands were like dry branches, these were drooping old hands, wrinkles and grooves appeared on his face, and even his chin had grown a pinch of white beard, and his voice was more like that of an old man entering his twilight years.

You're dying of old age?

Fang Yuan panicked and asked anxiously,

"Wutian, what the hell is going on? How did I become an old man? I haven't found a daughter-in-law yet? I'm like this now, who of those holy goddesses and banshees will take a fancy to me, it is estimated that even the beautiful master will dislike me, it's over. ”

Fang Yuan was so anxious that he jumped up and down, but Wutian stroked his mustache calmly.

No matter how Fang Yuan tossed, Wutian just smiled.

"I'm a mud horse!"

Fang Yuan was furious, and directly pinched Wutian with both hands, and scolded,

"I'm going to die of old age, I'll kill you first!"

The hands that were blessed with the power of the divine soul directly pinched Wutian.

Fang Yuan couldn't imagine that he could use the power of his divine soul to pinch the soul body, and his hand was even more vigorous.

Wutian was pinched and stuck out his tongue, begging for mercy again and again,

"Don't pinch it, if you pinch me again, I'll die, and if you use the power of the divine soul, it will really kill people."

"Lao Tzu doesn't care, you hurry up and tell me what's going on, how did I get old?"

Wutian kept coughing, and hurriedly said,

"You let go of me first, wait for me to say slowly, do you understand respecting the old and loving the young?"

"Respect an old man, Lao Tzu looks much older than you now, hurry up and say, how can I regain my youth."

"Wait!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"You'll find out later, be patient!"

"I can't stand your grandma's legs ......"

"Boom~~"

At this moment, bursts of thunderous sounds sounded in the surrounding sky.

The sound was dull, but heavy, with countless echoes, and it grew louder and louder.

"Uh.... Will it rain here too? ”

"Nonsense, the Nine Palaces of the Locked Heaven are also a small world, it is normal to be windy and rainy, but you can only reach it when you have perfected this world, but this sound is not thunder, you will naturally understand when you wait."

What this bad old man said is in vain,

Fang Yuan let go of his hands that were holding Wutian, urging his divine sense to disperse into the distance.

It's time to figure out what the noise is causing it.

"My grass, that gray mist has been taken back again!"

Seeing the gray mist that was rapidly retracting in the distance, Fang Yuan's pupils constricted.

It's so old when it's scraped by the fog, and it can't turn into a white bone if you scrape it again?

As he spoke, Fang Yuan was about to lie down to dodge, but Wutian pulled him back,

"Don't move, if you want to recover Shouyuan, you must stand still, you really lie down, and that's it for the future!"

"The soul must be cleansed before it can be sublimated!"

Forehead......

Is this old man trying to trick himself again, or is he telling the truth?

Forget it, he has no reason to harm himself, believe him again!

As the two of them were pulling and pulling, the gray mist once again penetrated Fang Yuan's body and condensed back into the giant cocoon.

There seems to be a bit more ash gas being recycled.

And the amplitude of agitation is greater than before, and it looks extremely unstable.

"Bang!"

The gray mist flickered a few times before exploding in the cocoon, eventually dissipating without a trace.

Everything was as it had been, except for an empty cocoon cracking.

Fang Yuan looked at Wutian with question marks on his head,

"It's... Done? The thunder is loud and the rain is small! ”

"You know the, you feel the change in yourself."

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