Chapter 41: Distress in the Wind
His fists were clenched, and a thick depression added to his body, making him eager for more advanced cultivation.
Wash the dust off your body with water, change into dry clothes, push open the stone door, and slowly walk out of the quiet room.
Mo Qi and Pang Xuan, who were outside the cave, immediately turned around to look, only to see that Fang Eryi's spiritual power was restrained and unpretentious, and he was quite nervous in his heart: Did the foundation building fail?
It was not only Mo Qi and Pang Xuan who came to Yumotan, but the two of them guarded the entrance of the cave to protect the Dharma.
The head Xia Jian and the elder Qi Zice and others all arrived at Yumotan, but they were all waiting in the attic.
It's not that Fang Er is likable, nor how noble his status is in the Cangyuan Sect, but the focus of these elders is whether Fang Er can build a foundation and how effective it is?
There are already disciples who are trying to practice the two methods together, especially those who are new to the open source.
Fang Er didn't hide the way, but among the hundreds of people, only one or two had a little trend, but the effect was also very poor, causing many people to wonder if this would work?
Is it really about physique or talent?
Fang Eryi's qualifications are really average, better than him, and disciples with higher talents abound, why can't others?
"How?"
Pang Xuan was the most anxious, seeing Fang Er's faceless face and difficult steps, Pang Xuan's heart rose to his throat.
Fang Er also felt the concern of the two elders, smiled slightly, and said, "The foundation has been built." ”
Pang Xuan clenched his fists, showing a pleased smile, but his eyes were slightly red, his lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound, and shouted in his heart: Sheng'er, have you seen it?
Mo Qi exhaled a long breath, and after half a month, the hanging heart finally let go......
In the hall of the attic, Fang Er also saw them one by one, no way, who made him the youngest?
Ordinary monks only took three or five days to build the foundation, and the longest was Si Tian, but Fang Er also took more than half a month, which really worried these elders.
The reasons for worrying are different, and there are only a few people who care about Fang Eryi, and what they really care about is the feasibility of the two Dharma practitioners.
Fang Er also laid the foundation, everyone was relieved, the smile on his face was a little sincere wish, it was hard to say, but the congratulatory gift received made Fang Er also very happy.
All the spirit stones were exhausted, even his amber spirit stones were used up, and he also got more than a dozen pieces of alms from the old ghost, and it was impossible to expect to get them in the future.
It just so happened that the elder's congratulatory gift replenished his empty storage bag, but unfortunately there were too few spirit stones, all of them were some pills and magic weapons and the like.
But it doesn't matter, the elixir can be exchanged for a spirit stone, but the magic weapon is not easy to change in the deacon hall of the sect, after all, it is a gift from the elders, so you can't take it too seriously, do you want a congratulatory gift next time?
Shang Yuxing and Zeng Yinsheng beside Xia Jun walked over with trays in their hands, one tray was a storage bag and a small flying boat, and the other tray was a set of purple clothes, which were the magic clothes that Xia Jun made for Fang Eryi.
These are the most valuable things, Fang Er also licked like honey in his heart, it's good to have a teacher!
The elders were very busy, how could they have time to spend here, and when the goal was achieved, they left one after another.
Mo Qi and Pang Xuan are not colorless people, and when they saw Xia Xuan sitting steadily, they must have something to say to the master and apprentice, and they hurriedly said goodbye......
The treasure has successively focused on the refining of spiritual power, and the magic robe is made of Xuan tough silk, which is not invaded by water and fire, and the dirt is not stained.
The flying boat is not large, but it has reached the speed of Jindan's peak cultivation, and it has an extremely strong defense, which is another self-defense weapon given to Fang Eryi by Xia Xuan, can't you escape if you can't beat it?
There is nothing to say about the storage bag, the space is large enough, and the toughness is extremely strong, which is considered the standard configuration of monks.
A small sandalwood box, floating lightly in the air, freeze Fang Er also in front of him, the lid of the box is open, and there are ninety-nine pocket swords the size of an embroidery needle in the middle.
Fang Er also looked at Xia Jian puzzled, and said suspiciously: "Master, this is..."
Xia Jun bowed his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Your swordsmanship is okay to fight alone, or to deal with several people of the same level, but what about more opponents? Therefore, for the teacher to pass you a set of sword formations, no matter whether the other party is one or a hundred people, you can have the power of one station, and the flying sword created is to cooperate with the sword formation, you accept it, come with the teacher, and pass your sword formation for the teacher. ”
In the quiet room in the mountain, Xia Yan and Fang Er, who had set up a ban, sat cross-legged opposite each other, and for three days in this quiet room, they passed all the sword array formulas to Fang Er Yi word by word, explaining and interpreting them word by word......
Boom boom...
The rocks crumbled into slag, the flying chips burst into powder, and the flying swords fled away the drifting dust, circling around Fang Er and flying around.
His eyes fell on the trees in the mountains, and the flying swords roared away, and the thick roots of the bowls were broken.
The thought came up again, and the flying sword void turned and flipped back, the silver light flashed, and the slowly falling trees were cut off by the flying sword one by one, and each end of the wood was a foot long.
Sawdust flew, and the flying sword rushed towards Fang Eryi, suddenly shooting to his waist.
In a flash, ninety-nine flying swords were captured in the sword card.
Fang Er also soothed his breath, the consumption of his spiritual power by controlling the flying sword just now was not small, but this power was more than enough to deal with a hundred and ten cultivators of the same level.
The figure flashed, and the purple figure shuttled through the forest, and its speed was extremely fast, far surpassing the monks of the same rank.
The long sword in his hand, the silver light flashed, this is exactly the improved sword technique taught by the old ghost.
The ghostly figure flashed back, the slanted sword in his hand, and his eyes looked at the deep pool at the foot of the mountain.
The long sword disappeared from his hand, flew down, tapped the crown of the tree with his toes, and rushed down the mountain, plunging headlong into the deep pool.
The body sinks to the bottom of the pool, the hands are stretched out, the spiritual power of the left and right index fingers fluctuates, the body shape of the cave connects the dots, stirring the bottom of the pool, the surface of the pool is like boiling water steaming, and the water splashes rush to the sky.
Poking the sky finger is not only a trick that is used to the end, but the derived fingering is also learned and practiced little by little with the help of the old ghost.
Rushing out of the water, his body fell on the side of Tan, his spiritual power fluctuated, and his hair dried instantly......
It has been a year since the foundation was built, and the cultivation has reached the second grade of the foundation and is moving towards the third grade.
The sword formation has been mastered, and the combat effectiveness has been initially formed, and the swordsmanship and combat skills have become more and more proficient, and there is more confidence in the enemy.
Shang Yuxing and Zeng Yinsheng's cultivation is also improving, and in less than two years, refining qi is eight grades, which is enough to show that the qualifications of the two are good.
The smell of cooking in the house came out, and Fang Er smiled slightly, and returned to the attic to eat.
Suddenly, Fang Er also felt a sense of palpitations permeating his heart, and the wind was in danger!
Immediately turned around and walked out of the building, soared up, the flying boat flashed, expanded in an instant, just caught Fang Eryi, who was falling, and shot into the distance.
The wind has grown rapidly this year, and its body has grown more than a foot long, and the fluff has receded, perhaps the offspring of a different species, and the hair is different from its mother's, and has been replaced with a silver-white color.
The speed of the flying boat was really fast, and it soon came to the sky above the gale.
Falling from the flying boat, the flying boat shrank sharply, and as Fang Eryi fell, it burrowed into Fang Eryi's storage bag.
In the jungle on the ground, the silver-white figure of the wind flickered left and right, and it was surrounded by a reminder of the huge wolf pack.
At first glance, these wolves were not ordinary beasts, they were already second-grade demon beasts equivalent to the peak of qi refining.
When did there be a demon beast in the sect?
Regardless of how the demon beast came to be, the safety of the wind is important, after all, the wind is still small, but it has an advantage in speed.
Perhaps sensing Fang Eryi's arrival, the swift wind that flickered through the wolves was faster, and the sharp claws stretched out, and everywhere he went, the wolves who looked at him were injured by the claws, and the blood stained the gray-white fur.
Fang Er, who was going to make a move, also wanted to see the potential of the wind, after a painful lesson, Fang Er also needed not only a spirit pet, but a powerful helper.
The claws of the wind cut through the fur of the wolves, and also stimulated the wolf nature, and the howling wolves increased the siege, and the claws were not only found by the wind, and they showed their claws and fangs, which completely stimulated the ferocity.
As long as the combat effectiveness of the wolves is the influence of the first wolf, the so-called shooting people first shoots horses, captures thieves first captures kings, and wants to break the wolf pack first to kill the head wolf.
This point, the wind is very clear, the crowd shuttled twice, and then locked the head wolf, and with a flash of silver light, it had rushed to the front of the head wolf.
I saw that the wind kicked the hind legs, the two front legs together, and at the moment when it touched the fur of the head wolf, the sharp nails pierced the skin of the head wolf, and the two paws stretched outward, directly tearing open the fur on the neck of the head wolf, and the sharp teeth bit the throat in the bloody flesh, and the little head was pulled, the throat was bitten off, and a large amount of blood spurted.
The head wolf with a broken throat did not die immediately, and under the severe pain, the head of the wolf, whose life was running out, fell to the ground, and the fangs were inserted into the flesh of the wind, and the head of the head wolf who grabbed the wind was thrown sharply, and there was a tendency to die together.
All this happened too quickly, the wind had already fallen into the wolf's mouth, and Fang Er immediately shot out the flying sword, and dozens of flying swords shot out, most of them towards the head wolf.
Only by taking out the head wolf immediately can the death of the wind be averted.
The wolves that rushed to the head wolf fell to the ground and died one after another, and the flying sword instantly burst the head of the head wolf.
The wind that accompanied the blood mist falling was also caught by Fang Er, who flashed out, and the wind in his hand was full of blood, and the blood foam was puffing, and he couldn't move.
Fang Er also hurriedly cast a spell to check, fortunately, although the injury was very serious, but not dead, the spiritual power was infused to hang the name, summoned the flying boat, and sailed to Cangyun Peak, where there is Mo Qi, there is an elixir that can cure the wind......
Cangyun Peak, the main hall of the palm peak, Fang Er also cast spells on the side to help the wind refine the elixir taken in the body.
If the wind is stabilized, the refining elixir will be able to recover, so don't worry too much.
After a long time, the elixir was refined, and the wind was no longer in a serious sleep.
"What's going on?" Mo Qi asked.
"I met the wolves of the second-grade demon beasts..."
Fang Er also paused, said what he saw, and asked, "Shi Bozu, it is understood that there should be no demon beasts in the sect, how can there be such a wolf pack?"
Mo Qi was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "What? is it the wolf pack of demon beasts?"