In the city of falling swords, a carriage was moving quickly in the glow of the sky. The sunset in Falling Sword City is such a magnificent glow and skyscape.

The girl on the side, Xu Zhen, looked at the sky stupidly, her eyes shining: "Sister Qingyang, what is this sword afterglow?"

Xu Qingyang smiled slightly: "It is rumored that there is a Heavenly Vein Pagoda in Falling Sword City, which can resonate with the spiritual power of monks in a radius of thousands of feet. At dusk, the monks in the Falling Sword City will pour their spiritual power into the Heavenly Vein Tower, manifesting such a vision, replacing the colorful glow of the setting sun, which is the famous Falling Sword Afterglow of the Falling Sword City. At this moment, the glow in the sky is cyan, which means that the monk with the best spiritual power is cyan. ”

"Is that anything else?"

Except for Xu Qingyang, Fang Shili and the three of them didn't know anything about this matter, and they couldn't help but be a little admired at the moment, it was really mysterious.

"What this immortal cultivator said is extremely true!" the man who was driving the car turned around and smiled: "In the past six months, almost every day has been dominated by the cyan glow, and I don't know which adult is so powerful!"

"Oh?" Li Yan was a little moved: "Could it be that the owner of this cyan glow is a monk who built the foundation?"

"It's possible. Xu Qingyang shook his head and said: "Most of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion will not stay in the Falling Sword City for too long, and this Heavenly Vein Tower itself is also a treasure for the people who temporarily live in the Falling Sword City. Every year, there are also many foundation building monks who come to Luojian City deliberately, just for this Heavenly Vein Tower. ”

Fang Shili nodded slightly, this is the confidence of the transcendent forces, even if there are any unscrupulous people who come, they will never be able to set off waves in the Falling Sword City. However, at a distance of thousands of miles, the great sword cultivators could arrive in a moment, and no one dared to break ground on the heads of these decisive sword cultivators.

The glow gradually converged, night fell, and the stars in the sky were shining.

After all, the coachman is a mortal, unlike Fang Shili and the four people, who are monks, so they naturally want to eat. So before he walked for an hour, the man said: "A few immortal cultivators, let the villain eat some food, and then hurry later." My treasure horse can travel thousands of miles a day, and we will be able to travel overnight tonight, and we will be able to reach the center of Luojian City tomorrow evening. ”

Fang Shili and a few people are not mean people, so naturally they are not unacceptable.

The man took out the dry food that his mother-in-law had prepared for him and swallowed it in a big gulp.

Xu Qingyang, Li Yi and Xu Zhen all took out the pill and swallowed it, this pill prescription is ten miles away, and it is one of the most common pills, Bigu Dan.

In fact, cultivators couldn't do Bigu before Jindan, so they had Bigu Dan. A cultivator's time is extremely important, especially for cultivators who condense veins and cultivate, their lifespan is only one hundred and twenty years, and almost all of them are unwilling to spend their time on eating. And just one pill can be worth a monk's meal, so this Bigu Pill is almost one of the most popular pills among monks.

Xu Qingyang swallowed the Bigu Dan in his hand, but saw that Fang Shili actually took out a rice ball pinched by spiritual rice and ate it, and couldn't help but be curious: "Senior Brother Fang, why don't you take Bigu Dan to make up for your own consumption?"

Looking at Xu Qingyang's concerned eyes, Fang Shili smiled and said, "I'm not used to taking Bigu Dan. ”

In the past, Fei Ling and Chen Ying had warned him that he should never take any pills before building a foundation. Because what is contained in the elixir is the medicinal power, and the medicinal power is another power conceived by the absorption of spiritual energy by medicinal materials, even if the medicinal power is refined, it will never be fully absorbed like the spiritual energy after it reaches the human body. What was not absorbed was the medicinal properties in the elixir, and the Condensing Vein Cultivator would never be able to refine this medicinal property thoroughly, so it would turn into a mottled miscellaneous force.

At first, it didn't matter, and it didn't have much impact on the practice. However, when the foundation is built, all the meridians in the body will flow through the dantian to form the Danhai, and the spiritual power in the Danhai will become impure due to the medicinal properties accumulated in the meridians, thus affecting the foundation and path of the cultivator's life.

However, when his divine sense reaches a higher level, he can detain the Sun True Fire to refine all the medicinal properties in the elixir or elixir, leaving only the origin and spiritual power in it, and then there will not be much difference between the elixir and the elixir for him.

Eating the rice balls made of this spiritual rice, Fang Shili shook his head slightly.

Spiritual power can only exist in the body, and cannot be blended with flesh and blood, so this is also the reason why cultivators are generally weak in the flesh. If it was just an ordinary cultivator's physical energy consumption for a day, this spiritual rice or a Bigu Pill would be enough. However, his physical body and physique are otherworldly, so this requires the support of a large amount of blood qi, and eating these spiritual rice alone is not enough to make up for the lack of blood qi. This is also the reason why he has rarely used the Sun True Fire to burn his body recently, because every time he improves his physique, he needs a lot of blood qi, and Ling Mi alone cannot be satisfied.

Fang Shili groaned a little, and when he arrived at the center of Falling Sword City, he would definitely find some spirit beasts or fierce beasts to eat, so as to completely fill the blood and qi of his body. He is now in a state of deficit all the time, and he feels a little powerless.

The man quickly finished eating, and he did not rest, but wiped his mouth and drove the carriage on.

Almost all of the way is walking in the mountains and forests. However, there should be too many horse-drawn carriages passing by, although it is in the mountains and forests, the road is also a few feet wide, and the soil on the road is quite porcelain. The fiery red horse dragged Fang Shili and his party, plus the five coachmen, and ran effortlessly.

There are many villages along the road, and there are even some towns.

"Hoof-to-hoof, hoof-to-......"

The carriage had been walking on the dirt road, and by the evening of the second day the muffled sound of the horses' hooves had finally turned into a crisp clapping sound.

Fang Shili lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw the surrounding environment change, and they came to the center of Falling Sword City.

The carriage passed by, and Fang Shili saw that there were many restaurants in the city, all kinds of medicine shops, and there were all kinds of shops, but there were many more shops and stalls for immortal cultivators, and they even passed by a market that specialized in providing transactions for cultivators. Along the way, the number of cultivators in this Fallen Sword City was really large, and the ten people who passed by could have two or three cultivators. However, most of their cultivation is not high, and they are mainly low-level condensation veins. But he couldn't stand the crowd, Fang Shili had already met several cultivators who he couldn't perceive, and he wanted to come to cultivate on the foundation.

"The Sword Pavilion is really extraordinary, even every Sword City has this kind of atmosphere, Xiao Li, we have come to the right place!"

The girl Xu Zhen looked outside the carriage and suddenly said with some excitement. She is a few years younger than Li Yan, but she calls him "Xiao Li", which makes people cry and laugh.

Li Yan heard this title and his face turned dark: "Don't call me Xiao Li!"

"Got it, Xiao Li!"

Xu Zhen dealt with him casually, and suddenly her eyes flashed, and she pointed ahead and said excitedly: "Look, what is this!"

Fang Shili and a few people looked in the direction she was pointing, and they were suddenly a little shocked.

It was a tower towering in the sky, and the spire could not be seen at all. This tower is gray and white, there are no layers, there is no eaves, it has eight sides, but it is not exquisite, but it is like a gray-white eight-sided stick that penetrates the sky.

As soon as a few people in Fang Shili saw this tower, they knew that this was the legendary Tianmai Tower. Because they could feel as if they had suddenly had a vague connection with the tower, or an invisible passage had been established between them. Through this passage, they can send their spiritual power into this tower.

The man stopped the carriage, jumped down and respectfully waved at the other ten miles and four people: "A few immortal cultivators, this is the Tianmai Tower." For the first time in previous years, almost all the adults asked to come to this Heavenly Vein Tower, and now that it is dusk, the villain has taken the initiative to bring a few cultivators here, hoping that the adults will not blame. ”

Li Yan smiled and stepped forward and patted the man's shoulder: "Yes, yes, you have done a very good job in this matter, this is twenty spirit stones, and the extra ones are considered to be rewarded to you." ”

The man immediately smiled, led the carriage and left with a smile.

"Senior Brother Fang, let's all try it! You're here today, maybe the top layer of this sword afterglow won't be cyan. ”

Xu Qingyang said with a grin.

"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from, she is not very old, but her tone is not small, how can we Senior Brother Feng's cyan glow be criticized by you and other young people who have not dried up?"

A round-faced man next to them suddenly said tauntingly, and there was a man sitting cross-legged not far behind him, although his face was ordinary, but his bearing was extremely extraordinary, and he thought it was Senior Brother Feng that he was talking about.

"You ......" Xu Qingyang suddenly raised a cold brow, and was about to argue with him.

"Hehe, the disciples of the inner sect of the dignified Mozang Valley actually came here to compete with some juniors, and Mozang Gu is really going back more and more......

A voice sounded faintly from behind them, and Fang Shili looked at it, only to see a man with a golden appearance and jade, walking slowly with a smile on his face.

Xu Qingyang saw that the man's face changed, and he suddenly became a little sullen.

The person behind the round-faced man slowly opened his eyes, and a cluster of cyan flames flashed in his eyes: "Qin Lezhi, you dare to talk about my Mozang Valley in Mingyou Mountain, who gave you the guts?"

This man with an imposing momentum like a dragon and a tiger met his gaze without flinching: "Feng Xin, your Mo Zang Valley's residual power is good in front of others, but in front of my Qin Lezhi, it is not qualified enough! I Ming Youshan is destined to trample Mo Zang Gu under my feet!"

"When will the character of Ming Youshan be able to show off his power in front of Mozang Valley? Even if Mo Zang Gu is so pressed by my Sword Pavilion that he can't raise his head, it's not something that you Ming Youshan can bully with a kind of goods like you Ming Youshan who are bouncing around, you Ming Youshan don't really think that you can beat Mozang Valley, right?"

A lazy woman's voice came from the direction of the Heavenly Vein Tower, and her tone was full of ridicule and contempt for Ming Youshan and this Qin Lezhi, which made Qin Lezhi's face change.

Fang Shili's heart moved: this voice sounded familiar......

A woman in white came out from behind the Heavenly Vein Tower, holding a sword in her arms, and her figure was quite tall.

"Luo Yu!"

Fang Shili was suddenly a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet the only acquaintance in the Sword Pavilion as soon as he arrived here.

"Haha, what Senior Sister Luo said is extremely true!" Feng Xin was immediately moved when he heard that the disciple of the Sword Pavilion actually spoke for his Mo Zanggu, and looked at Luo Yu's eyes full of gratitude.

"Luo Yu, what do you mean by this, are you ridiculing me Mingyou Mountain?" Qin Lezhi gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh, you misunderstood me. ”

Luo Yu said casually: "I mean, although Mingyou Mountain and Mozang Valley are both, but Mozang Valley is adult old after all, and it is more stinky than your Mingyou Mountain." ”

The corners of Feng Xin's slightly upturned mouth suddenly stiffened.

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