"Oh, Senior Brother Zhao, where did you start with that?"

Fang Shili looked at Zhao Guantai with great interest.

Zhao Guantai frowned sadly, took out a thorn from his back, and said, "Senior brother, I'm here to take the blame for your brother." Brother Wei knows that he is wrong, in the past three months, Brother Wei has deeply reviewed himself, I hope you will give Brother a chance in the friendship of the same family......"

Who knows what he Zhao Guantai has experienced in the past three months? Every time he cultivates, this Yan Gong King will come to the door and strike the gong, stirring himself up so that he can't concentrate at all. Three months ago, he was still close to the realm of the second layer of condensation veins, and he was close to impacting the third meridian. But now, his cultivation is almost about to fall to the late stage of the second layer of the condensation vein.

It's this kid, although he has never seen him cultivate, and he is always at the door to greet him at night, but he is still in good spirits all the time, more and more radiant day by day, and his state is racing day by day. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have spiritual power in his body, Zhao Guantai even thought that he had succeeded in condensing his veins.

Not only that, in the past ten days, this kid has intensified, and even at night, he will come to the door, and he can't even sleep well. During this time, it can be said that I have suffered great trauma both physically and mentally.

I have the heart to fight back, but every time I go forward, it's like the previous times, this kid seems to be able to predict his own actions, at most he came to the door eleven times, and every time he went there, this kid was waiting for him at the door......

Zhao Guantai couldn't live a day like this, and he lay in bed and thought about it all night last night, so he had today's scene.

Fang Shili said with a smile: "Senior brother, you really don't agree with what you say. In these days, my brothers and sisters have been drumming and singing in harmony and envy others, why do you say that this is your fault? My brothers and sisters have a deep affection, and this kind of thing must never be said again in the future. ”

Zhao Guantai looked at Fang Shili, and gritted his teeth after half a sound: "Senior brother, I have comprehended it for my brother!"

He patted the storage bag, and suddenly three crystal clear crystalline stones appeared in his hand: "Senior brother, my brother used to extort three spirit stones from you, but it was really better for pigs and dogs, and it was in vain! Now I will pay you three spirit stones, this is a little bit of my heart, you must not shirk ......"

Zhao Guantai's heart was dripping blood, and handing over the three spirit stones was like stripping a piece of flesh from him......

"Senior brother has a heart, since this is the case, then the senior brother is respectful, it is better to obey his fate. ”

Fang Shili smiled, and his divine sense pulled the three spirit stones into his hands.

Zhao Guantai breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment he was half distressed, half relieved, but he didn't pay attention to how a mortal in Fang Shili took the three spirit stones into his hand through the air.

"Senior brother, I won't bother you as a brother, you can come to senior brother when you have time...... No, no, no, don't come when you're free......"

Zhao Guantai spoke incoherently, wandered away, and never wanted to come to this sad place again.

Fang Shili looked at Zhao Guantai's back with a smile and shook his head. He took out the two spirit stones that originally belonged to him, a total of five. This spirit stone is only the size of an index finger, and inside is a flocculent cyan aura.

"Lord, your five spirit stones don't have any effect, it's better to put them into a spirit gathering formation, which can also make the aura in your house stronger. ”

"Formation?" Fang Shili was puzzled: "If you don't reach the Purple Mansion, how can you touch the formation?"

He had read a lot of books and allusions in these days, so he still had some understanding of the common sense of monasticism. The formation is the epitome of heaven and earth, the use of the mysterious power of heaven and earth, and even one side of heaven and earth is a great array. Its threshold is extremely high, and only the great monks of the Purple Mansion realm can get a glimpse of the subtleties of the formation, so as to set up the formation. The formation can be based on spiritual objects, or it can be based on the great monks of the Purple Mansion realm.

Only those who have been out of the sect of the Purple Mansion monks can arrange the sect array, and it can be regarded as the foundation of the sect. The formation not only has a high threshold, but also has many shortcomings, such as immovability, some formations are not divided between friends and enemies, and so on. However, its anti-heaven power still makes many monks of the Purple Mansion spend a lot of time to study, and in ancient records, there are not a few cases of a group of Purple Mansion monks forming a large array to strangle the power of the Dao Palace.

Fei Ling said with a smile: "The lord doesn't know anything, everyone in the world knows that the Purple Mansion is peeping at the Xuan, and this statement is indeed true." Because only when you reach the realm of the Purple Mansion and open up a Hongmeng Purple Mansion in your body, and you resonate with the Great Dao, you can see the Dao patterns that make up the formation, so even if it is the simplest Gathering Spirit Array, it must be arranged by the Purple Mansion monks. ”

"And why do you say that?"

"Lord, although your Dao Eye has only developed some shallow magical powers, you can already know Yin and Yang, know all things, and when you succeed in condensing your veins, you will be able to glimpse the Dao pattern, so the formation is by no means out of reach for you, and this will also be a great help on your cultivation path!"

Fang Shili couldn't help but be a little surprised, he didn't expect such a statement.

"In this way, it's better to go to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion to see if there are any scriptures of the formation, so you can buy them. ”

Fang Shili walked out of the house and came to the Jingfa Pavilion half an hour later.

Walking into the Sutra Pavilion, the people on the first floor were still as few as before. Fang Shili walked through the first floor to the wooden staircase leading to the second floor.

This staircase is covered with dust, and I'm afraid no one has come up for a long time. Fang Shili couldn't help but wonder: I thought that there was no one on the first floor because the disciples were on the second floor, but I didn't want the second floor to have no contact, why was this......

He stepped on the creaking stairs and climbed the second floor.

The furnishings on the second floor are almost the same as those on the first floor, and there is a sleepy old man holding his cheeks at the entrance, his eyes are half-open and half-closed, and he doesn't react when Fang Shili comes in.

Fang Shili looked around and found that there were about a dozen wooden shelves on this floor, and each wooden frame was placed with classics. Just as he was about to go inside, an old voice came from the side: "All the classics here are a spirit stone, which one you like, put the spirit stone under the classics, and you can take it away." Remember, disciples of the outer sect can only choose one book from these two layers every three years. ”

Fang Shili turned his head to look over, but found that the old man was still the same as he had just been, as if this sentence was not what he said. Fang Shili nodded lightly, understanding why there were no disciples at all in the second layer, it turned out that there were such restrictions.

He first came to the first row of wooden frames. The classics on this row of wooden shelves are some spells, and Fang Shili looks at them from left to right: Six Dragons Decision, Mountain Separation Method, Sun Occultation Technique, Heaven-Breaking Spirit Decision, Moon Extraction Technique, Dream Marriage Method, and Trace Cloud Decision......

The names of these dozens of classics are all in a good tone, Fang Shili smiled helplessly, and he didn't know what Mingtang was. He stopped looking at it for a moment, and walked on again.

In the next row are various miscellaneous and dissenting texts. Then walking forward, there are cultivation classics, talisman classics, beast classics, refining classics, puppet classics, and so on. Until the last row, all the array books were placed.

Found it! Fang Shili stopped and looked at the wooden frame.

There are not many classics on this wooden shelf, only more than a dozen.

Yunlong Nine Tombs Array, Innate Creation Array, Ziwei Array, Chaos Stealing Heaven Array......

The names of these formation books were even more exaggerated than the magic books, and Fang Shili was a little hesitant.

"Fei Ling, which one do you think I should choose?" he asked Fei Ling in his mind.

Fei Ling smiled: "Lord, these classics all look quite good, as for which one is the best, I really can't see through it." ”

Fang Shili was suddenly a little entangled, these classics all looked extraordinary, and it was really impossible to judge which was stronger or weaker just by their names.

In the middle of the sound, Fang Shili decided to come down, took out a spirit stone and put it on it, and took out the crape myrtle array scripture.

He didn't have any other intention in choosing this crape myrtle array scripture, but he felt that the names of the other classics were a bit too bells and whistles......

Fei Ling's voice came: "Lord, your luck is really good. The name of this crape myrtle is the emperor name of an emperor of the thirty-two heavens, and this array law book dares to name it after his emperor name, which is naturally extraordinary. ”

Fang Shili smiled slightly, and walked out of the Sutra Law Pavilion with satisfaction, and walked towards the residence.

As he was walking forward quickly, he suddenly paused, but he saw a man suddenly emerge from the jungle in front of him.

This person was dressed in a white robe, he should also be a disciple of the outer sect, he was of medium size, but he had a strange black mask on his face, covering his face, and he was standing there silently looking at Fang Shili at this time.

Fang Shili's heart froze. His divine sense could cover a radius of three hundred zhang, but he couldn't sense this person's existence at all. Even if he was standing there at the moment, it was as if he didn't exist in his own consciousness.

Enveloping his divine sense, Fang Shili was shocked again: his divine consciousness was completely swallowed by the mask on this person's face, and there was no trickle of divine consciousness released! The momentum on this person's body was similar to what Fang Shili felt on Zhao Guantai's body, Zhao Guantai was the second layer of condensation, and this person should not be too far away.

Fang Shili stared at the masked man, and his figure slowly retreated.

The man seemed to be floating, and his body slowly fluttered towards him as Fang Shili retreated.

It's Wind Resistant!

Fang Shili's heart was heavy, and he simply stopped: "I don't know what happened to Senior Brother?"

"Which sect are you a disciple of, who dares to rob me of Song Tianheng's chance! Who dares to rob my Song family's creation?"

The voice was dull, and when you heard it, you knew it was not the original sound, and it was mixed with boundless anger.

"What does Senior Brother mean by this?" Fang Shili frowned: "You recognize the wrong person!"

The masked man ignored Fang Shili's explanation, he pinched the law in his hand, and a fist-sized flame suddenly appeared in his hand, and the moment this flame appeared, it seemed that the air was distorted by it. The fireball didn't stop, flying in the direction of Fang Shili.

"If you dare to covet my Song Tianheng's earth-pouring creation, you will have to die!"

Fang Shi's color changed, this person didn't know who it was, and a word of discord was a killing move!

As he stepped back, he put his hand into a small cloth bag around his waist, and with all the strength of his body, a dense white light instantly hit the masked man.

But Fang Shili swept all the bags of spiritual rice he carried with him towards the masked man. He has been conceived and nurtured by the Yin and Yang Qi Machine, and the strength in his body is enough to reach a thousand catties, and the power he carries during the swaying of spiritual power at this moment cannot be underestimated.

He didn't expect such a means to kill this person, but only hoped to stop him for a moment. Therefore, the moment he hit this spiritual rice, he instilled his legs with strength, and immediately ran quickly to the side. Fang Shili didn't put his hope on Fei Ling either. He knew that Fei Ling only existed in the form of Qi, and its essence was not much different from aura. The only one who can help him at this moment is himself.

The fireball Lingmi collided together, and the fireball was extremely hot, burning Lingmi in the air with almost black smoke, but it also blocked the person's sight.

The mask was furious and looked hideous.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Ignoring the black smoke that had not been cleared in the air, he chased forward against the wind. When he could see it clearly, he found that Fang Shili's figure was already a hundred zhang away. He sneered, slapped the storage bag, and immediately a three-inch blue small sword flew out of it, and with a wave of his fingers, the small sword shot towards Fang Shili.

Fang Shili suddenly felt a chill in his back while running, and he didn't care about anything else, he immediately fell to the ground and slid forward for more than ten meters before stopping. With a sweep of his senses, a small blue sword floated in his original place, and at this moment it was coming towards him again.

Fang Shili's heart was slightly astringent: "Spirit weapon!"

He quickly got up and ran forward again, desperately trying to speed up another three points.

But there was no respite, this little sword was coming again, but this sword couldn't be dodged no matter what!

Fang Shili's mind was almost mobilized to the limit, and when the little sword was about to come, his divine sense flicked on the tip of the sword! This sword was extremely fast, but it was also moved by his divine sense to deviate slightly from its original position, and it passed along Fang Shili's shoulder.

The masked man was shocked and suspicious: "Which faction cultivated Tianjiao in this way? He actually forcibly cultivated his divine consciousness with the help of mortal thoughts? It's a pity, without spiritual power, with only divine consciousness, you still have to die!"

His speed at the wind was a little faster, and the speed at which Fang Shili was running was comparable to the speed at which he was resisting the wind. But now that he is fast, the distance between the two is slowly narrowing!

100 zhang, 90 zhang, 80 zhang......

Although Fang Shili didn't look back, his divine sense reflected all this clearly. The azure sword kept attacking, and Fang Shili had to use his divine sense to constantly disrupt it. Slowly, the distance between the two reached fifty zhang. Fang Shili's mind was about to wither, and he was no longer able to move this small sword.

He could almost hear the sinister smile that came out of the mask's mouth.

The little sword struck again with perseverance.

Fang Shili had an idea, and he mobilized the little spiritual power he had left to meet the storage bag issued by the sect at the tip of the sword. The material of this storage bag is extraordinary, and I don't know if it can block the sharp edge of the small sword.

"Poof!" The small sword sliced through the storage bag without hindrance, and swept towards the back of Fang Shili's heart. Fang Shili was shocked, he didn't expect that this storage bag wouldn't even have the slightest blocking effect! He used all his strength to move himself to the side, but it was still too late, this blue sword pierced into his left arm, splashing a splash of blood.

Fang Shili felt a heart-piercing pain coming from his left arm.

The masked man smiled coldly: "An inferior storage bag can also block my Blue Mountain Sword, this sword can break a thousand spells!"

Fang Shili gritted his teeth: "Breaking the law?" No wonder ......" A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "Can that break the flesh and blood?"

He staggered and fled, stretched out his right hand, and pressed the sword inward!

The sword was only three inches long, and it had no hilt, and at this moment it was deeply pressed into his left arm!

Fang Shili's eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground! This sword was pressed into his arm bone and embedded in the bone! At the same time, he controlled the muscles of his left arm to squirm and knot, and he actually wanted to use his bones and flesh to fix this sword!

The masked man's sneer stopped abruptly, and he was shocked to see Fang Shili's actions. He suddenly panicked, and stretched out his hand to recall the little sword.

Feeling the heart-rending pain brought by Xiao Jian's struggle, there were beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling down Fang Shili's forehead, but his eyes were still full of determination!

The masked man was a little angry: "Okay, good, I want to see how you die!" He injected all his spiritual power into the Wind Resisting Technique, and no longer controlled the blue sword, and its speed with Fang Shili suddenly became much closer.

Forty zhang, thirty zhang, twenty zhang......

Seeing the stumbling back in front of him, the masked man had a cruel smile in his eyes.

At this moment, several leaves flew towards him like a knife, and he couldn't dodge, and suddenly a shallow wound appeared on his neck.

The masked man was furious;" Boy, if you don't die today, I'll have your last name!"

Fang Shili secretly said that it was a pity. He squeezed out the remaining divine sense, and manipulated these leaves to make a final effort, but he fell short and had little effect. Now that the spiritual power in his Mingtang and Cave Houses has been completely depleted, the spiritual power he draws from the void can be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Suddenly, Fang Shili's eyes flashed, he had already arrived in the T-shaped area! This was not far from his residence, but unfortunately there were too few disciples living here, so he didn't know if there was a deterrent to this masked man.

Seeing Fang Shili fleeing into the T-shaped area, the masked figure slowed down, and he hesitated a little: "Actually let this kid escape here! There are already disciples of the Forgetful Life Sect here......"

Fang Shili breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him like this, but he still didn't relax and continued to run forward.

Looking at Fang Shili's back, the masked man's eyes flashed with violence, he rose against the wind again, and chased straight towards Fang Shili!

The distance between him and Fang Shili was shortened again!

Fang Shili had already run out of oil at this moment, but he still dragged his heavier and heavier body and ran forward with all his might, unwilling to let go of a glimmer of hope. It is not his character to sit back and wait.

The masked man smiled and approached, seeing that he was close to Fang Shili, and there was a spiritual light in his hand.

Suddenly, a flash of light struck him, intercepting the man from mid-air and falling to the ground with a thud.

Fang Shili was stunned for a moment, and this spiritual light turned into a big drum, and Weng buzzed at this moment.

Zhao Guantai walked out of his house, looked at the masked man on the ground, and shouted angrily: "Where did the thief come from, dare to harm his fellow disciples?"

Even Fang Shili didn't notice that they chased and fled to Zhao Guantai's residence.

The masked man was shocked and angry, his whole mind was on Fang Shili, how could he notice that someone was attacking him? He got up, stood in the air, and looked at Zhao Guantai, his eyes revealing a strong murderous intent!

Zhao Guantai was rushed by this killing machine, and suddenly panicked, and his voice trembled a little, "You...... What are you going to do?"

At this moment, a loud shout came from afar: "Who dares to do anything in the sect?"

It's a disciple on duty!

The masked man's eyes flashed, he glanced deeply at Fang Shili and Zhao Guantai, and then turned around and swept into the jungle.

Fang Shili collapsed to the ground, gasping for air, his back already soaked with sweat. But I don't know if it's a cold sweat or a hot sweat between the runs.