The preparation and direction in the early stage are mainly based on Fang Cun, Mr. Qu Lao can only make suggestions on one side, and the finalization and adjustment of the Dan Fang in the middle period is discussed with Mr. Qu Lao, and Qu Wenchang, the master of the Black Lake, can only make suggestions on the side, but when the real alchemy begins in the later stage, Fang Cun was kicked out by that family, and he didn't even have a share to watch from the side......

In the words of Mr. Qu: "Go out, clumsy, rich son is inert!"

The master of the Black Lake smiled and said: "Second Master Fang, you don't have to take my Dan Dao matter too simply, alchemy is a big deal, not a single cent is missing, you are really a wonderful genius, you can actually discuss Dan Li with my old man, and even let him show some sighs and sighs, but when it comes to alchemy, your two brushes, they can't enter the table at all......"

Miss Qu Su'er blushed: "Childe...... How can Childe do such rough work?"

“......”

Mr. Qu and the owner of the Black Lake were very unhappy because of this sentence!

But no matter what, Fang Cun could only retreat in a huff, thinking helplessly......

In their eyes, he is just a person who can say that he can't practice?

......

......

But there is no way, they are all thrown out, and it is not good to be cheeky and go back.

It's just the right time to use this time to study your own treasure.

The previous Eight Treasure Gourd has been refined, and even the masters of the Song Sect such as the Refining Divine Mountain have been deeply studying the mystery of this treasure and making various guesses, but as the owner of the Eight Treasure Gourd, Fang Cun has not taken care of playing with it yet......

Isn't that a void now?

Sitting alone in the meditation room, Fang Cun looked at the round gourd with only one belly, and fell into deep thought.

The reason why it is named the Eight Treasure Gourd refers to the eight kinds of power that can be collected and swallowed.

Previously, Fang Cun had already revealed the power of this gourd to swallow water and fire in front of people, and everyone was shocked by the power of heaven and earth contained in this eight-treasure gourd, which could open up a space by itself, but they didn't expect that Fang Cun had also opened up a handful of its abilities on this basis, not only could swallow, but also spit, and in addition to water and fire, there were six other kinds of extremely illustrious powers......

And what needs to be done now is......

...... Moisten it!

If you buy something new, how can you not hurry up and make it.

When you come and go, you will be cooked, things will be better to use, and you will be more handy!

It is precisely because of this thought that Fang Cun himself has been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

That night, in the middle of the night, Fang Cun set his eyes on the sky.

Refining these Eight Treasure Gourds, of course, is because of this gamble with the Refining God Mountain, and because of reading through the "Great Dao Sutra", I have a comprehension and want to try it, but a more direct purpose is naturally to compete with the dark clouds above my head......

So, after a few psychological suggestions, Fang Cun took a long breath and walked out with the gourd.

Standing between the idle courts, he didn't tell anyone, just holding an umbrella in one hand and holding a gourd in the other, suddenly the clouds under his feet overflowed, and the whole person suddenly flew into the air, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, three hundred zhang, and soon, he was endlessly rising, and came to the high sky dark clouds that were rolling and swinging, the wind was howling, and the clouds were dense.

Originally, this dark cloud was staring at himself, and now he came to the clouds again, and suddenly it was visible to the naked eye, the wind in the air became more and more violent, and the dark clouds became more and more like a wave, layer by layer, rolling and shaking, and even the lightning as thick as a giant python could be seen, which was crackling and emerging, constantly swimming around the square inch, and seemed to faintly form a thunder vortex.

Even on the merit umbrella held by Fang Cun, the consumption of merit is rapidly intensifying.

"It's like the creditor is going crazy and blocking my door for months, and I deliberately run to him and hang around, and even deliberately take the money in front of him, and dance disco around him as I fight......"

Fang Cun thought secretly in his heart, and became more and more careful.

He also understands that this is a fate that if you are not careful, you will be chopped to scum......

But to play, play big!

Taking a deep breath, being in the clouds, Fang Cun suddenly lifted the Eight Treasure Gourd high and threw it out.

At the same time, he made a seal with one hand and shouted in a low voice: "Wind ......"

"Hoo ......"

In the gourd, infinite gravitational force suddenly emerged, and in this moment, in the middle of the air, the wind that was becoming more and more violent was suddenly pulled by the gourd, and above the mouth of the gourd, a larger and larger vortex was formed, and this vortex was being swallowed by the gourd little by little, and the endless general wind was pouring into the gourd at an extremely terrifying speed.

The wind was fierce, swept through the heavens, and stirred everything.

But the gourd also seems to be bottomless, devouring everything.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the wind in Zhou Tian is getting smaller and smaller, and there is even a moment of calm.

It was as if the wind had dissipated, and the clouds had stopped floating.

Fang Cun smiled and looked at the gourd's eyes, becoming more and more gentle......

"Titicaca......"

But then, in the void of Zhou Tian, suddenly thunder and lightning rolled up, and in just a moment, the thunder and lightning python seemed to be doubled, which seemed to represent the anger of some will, and he condensed the indescribable terrifying thunder and lightning, crackling, and the closest to Fang Cun was only a few feet away, like a mad gaze, which was already staring at his face.

"Oh yo......"

Fang Cun couldn't help but be a little flustered, hurriedly changed the magic trick, and shouted: "Thunder!"

"Crackling ......"

The power gushing out of the mouth of the gourd suddenly changed again, from the endless wind that swallowed the air just now, to devouring those thunderbolts, wandering around Fang Cun, the extremely terrifying thunder and lightning were led away by the gourd in an instant, and then swallowed by the gourd with teeth and claws, or ten zhang long, or a hundred zhang long, or scattered, it looked like eating noodles......

These thunderbolts, at this time, actually showed a kind of unwilling emotion, even if they have been "bitten" by the gourd, they are still struggling, swimming, the gourd itself split, refining, and even the outside of the gourd, the twisted iron thorns, all under the invasion of this thunder and lightning, become a little bit melted, the surface is becoming more and more smooth, and the arc is becoming more and more perfect.

"It's like I'm dancing disco next to the creditor and returning his wool......

Fang Cun held the umbrella tightly, not caring about the consumption of merit on the umbrella at all.

At this time, a little merit is nothing, and the most important thing is not to be hacked to death by crazy creditors!

Soon, the dazzling thunder around him had disappeared, at least within a few hundred zhang of the square inch body, there was almost no thunder and lightning at all, and the crackling sound was missing in an instant, which made people feel that their ears were quiet all of a sudden, but they were empty.

Fang Cun was very satisfied, and resisted the urge to immediately step forward and play with the gourd.

He conjured the spell again and spat out a single word: "Cloud!"

Now that the critical step has been reached, the wind has eaten, the thunder has also eaten, and it is the turn of the main body.

"Boom, boom!"

The power surging out of the gourd's mouth also reached the extreme at this time, listening to it even made people feel like they had increased their horsepower, and then they saw that the gourd even faintly became bigger, snoring, sucking in the clouds in the sky, which was full of surging clouds, and even a rare blank space appeared in the air.

"Roaring ......"

There was another wind in the air, as if it were a dark cloud of rage.

These dark clouds actually faintly appeared, turning from black and oppressive clouds into a white mist.

It seems that in this form, it resists the fate of being devoured by the gourd.

But Fang Cun looked at it from the side, and immediately followed the change: "Fog!"

The fog was introduced again.

The clouds changed again, turning into very small ice particles, the surrounding temperature dropped instantly, and the clouds all became white fog pines, which looked swollen and expanded, but all the clouds became hard bodies, if you take them with your hands, you can directly break off a piece.

Fang Cun took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice, "Ice!"

Whoa......

Patches of fog pine were also attracted by the gourd.

The situation suddenly became interesting, and the gourd looked like it was eating a biscuit......

......

......

Finally, the clouds gradually dissipated.

Naturally, it is not completely gone, but the previously suppressed clouds that make people feel desperate and impermeable have now become obviously thinner, and there is no violent wind, and surging thunder and lightning, it seems that there is no such madness and rage as before, but it is like an ordinary cloudy day, floating with a thin layer of clouds, no lethality, and it looks very peaceful.

Fang Cun stood in the void, and when he looked up, he could even see the stars in the sky.

"It works!"

He was in a good mood, said softly, and beckoned the gourd back.

When the round gourd flew back to his hand again, it was no longer prickly, but heavy, and if you looked closely, you could see that almost all the edges and corners of the gourd had been washed off the outside, and it looked dark and deep, and there were dragon patterns on the surface, lifelike lines, which were the strange patterns imprinted by the endless lightning on the gourd just now.

"The way of thinking is ......"

Fang Cun thought so, smiled softly, and his figure fell down.

And as his figure fell, above his head, there was gradually a sound of wind.

When Fang Cun fell to the ground, he looked up and suddenly saw that the clouds that had become a little thin just now were now rolling again, not only the clouds, but also the wind, and the thunder and lightning that had re-condensed, all becoming more and more ferocious and dense, and it seemed that it should not take long to become the same as before......

"This ......"

Fang Cun was a little helpless and sighed.

Although I have known for a long time that this time the Heavenly Tribulation is unlikely to be able to escape with such a magic weapon.

It's just that you're too anxious, aren't you?

It's been refilled so quickly, and it doesn't leave me a blank at all?

Secretly sneering in his heart, Fang Cun snorted coldly, holding an umbrella in one hand and a gourd in the other, looking up at the sky.

Just said one sentence, and it almost caused the thunder to fall.

"You think I'm not coming tomorrow?"

“......”

When Fang Cun happily carried the gourd back to the old scholastic institute, all the masters of the old scholastic institute were sitting in their respective rooms, but their divine senses were already intertwined, and they asked each other: "What did Mr. Fang Er do in the clouds just now?"

"Has anyone with a strong sense of consciousness have seen what he has done?"

"Heh, the old man's divine sense should be the strongest in our old scholastic, right?"

A voice sounded proudly, and then there was silence: "But I didn't see anything......"

"Phew......"

"Phew......"

"Phew......"

"Drink...... Phew!"

"This Second Prince Fang's concealment method is very good, after he enters the clouds, the whole person seems to be erased from between heaven and earth, we can see him with the naked eye, but we can't directly sense him, and naturally we can't glimpse what he did, but, from this appearance, it seems that he used some means to thin the clouds in the air a lot, but he quickly made up for it......"

"Could it be that he deliberately lowered the difficulty because he felt sorry for my old scholastic and was embarrassed?"

"Joked, I think he brought that gourd up, maybe it's just a quenching treasure......"

"Alas, looking at other people's cloud play, not only can they cover up their breath, but they can also be used to embarrass us, and they can also be used to quench treasures, the old man is really a little curious now, what is recorded in the next volume of the Wuxiang Secret Codex, which is so powerful?"

"What's the use of saying this, how are you deducing?"

"We've tried all kinds of ideas and directions, and we've made some progress, but we haven't made a breakthrough......"

"You don't have to worry, if you break this method, you will be on the left!"

Mr. Yuheng's divine consciousness suddenly appeared among everyone, and he seemed very proud.

"Could it be that Mr. Yuheng has made a breakthrough?"

When everyone heard this, they were both surprised and delighted.

"No!"

Mr. Yuheng continued proudly: "I didn't break through, but ...... The courtyard master personally sent a scroll out!"

The old cultivators were stunned at first, and then they were all overjoyed: "Is the master willing to make a move......?"

Inside, only a weak voice whispered: "How do I think that the master of the courtyard has actually made a move a long time ago, but he didn't make any progress at the beginning, so he pretended to be an honest retreat, and only now that there is a breakthrough, he sent someone to send it out......"

All the senses fell silent for a moment, and a dry cough sounded.

"Anyway, it's almost time to get a result......"

......

......

"Anyway, it's almost time to get a result......"

At this time, Fang Cun returned to the quiet room, playing with the round and cute gourd in his hand, and slowly thought in his heart: "The Seven Kings Palace has been waiting for nearly two months, I'm afraid I can't hold it back, and after the Dou Dan incident, if I lose, it's okay, if I don't lose, then the others are afraid that they can't help it, and they just bang up, right?"

"And when that time comes......"

"Hehe......"