In the following days, Fang Xing followed Ding Tianlin to explore three secret realms, but he did not find any trace of the fragments of the Netherworld. However, Fang Xing was not in a hurry, because his strength had become stronger and stronger in this continuous cultivation.

On this day, Fang Xing suddenly opened his eyes during his cultivation and secretly sighed: "Not enough!"

"It doesn't make sense, there shouldn't be a bottleneck, but I've been stuck in my current cultivation for so long. Don't...... Is it really a step?"

Fang Xing thought about it, and felt that he still had to find a place where he could absorb more energy, otherwise he would have been trapped here and couldn't improve, and there would really be too many things to delay.

"This ......" Fang Xing was a little helpless, this snow country boundary was really silent, and he couldn't do what he wanted to do, for fear of being discovered.

"That's right, then I leave the Snow Realm for the time being, it won't matter, right?" Fang Xing thought for a moment.

"By the way, I can attach part of my consciousness to an object, and then use my skill to throw that thing into a random small interface. So that my consciousness exists in that space, and if I can, I can exist there for a long time. Fang Xing was really bored, and began to think of these crooked ways.

Just do it, anyway, under the strong protection of the skill, it doesn't matter if you have a trace of divine sense, it will dissipate on its own when you really encounter a problem, and it will just cost more mana!

Fang Xing searched around from the loot he killed, and finally found a bead, how did this bead get Fang Xing doesn't remember, after all, there are too many people killed.

Anyway, the advantage of this bead is that it can store divine consciousness, and it can also store things, and most importantly, it is extremely hard.

Fang Xing's heart was full of playfulness, and he pinned a trace of his divine sense on it, and by the way, he stuffed a lot of his magic weapons that were not rare into it for self-defense. Then the teleportation skill is uncertain about the coordinates, and as it finds a place, it teleports over.

This is nothing for Fang Xingxing, it should be played as a simulation game. I really don't know what this trace of consciousness will go through.

Fang Xing sat cross-legged, generally waiting for the information from the other side's divine consciousness to come over, while continuing to guard the snow country border.

......

"The power of martial arts, third class!"

There were countless laughs, and a teenager woke up from his dream in an instant!

"Strength!"

"Strength!"

"I don't have strong strength! I, Xiao Yijiang, will be trampled under my feet and humiliated in every way for the rest of my life! This is not the life I want, absolutely not!"

Thinking back to the scenes in the dream, Xiao Yijiang's face burst with green tendons, his fists were clenched, and even his nails were deeply sunk into his palms. His expression was extremely distorted, and his eyes were full of resentment!

"Bang!"

At this moment, a bead fell from the sky and smashed in front of Xiao Yijiang at once.

"What is this?" Xiao Yijiang looked at the smooth bead, and then looked at the hole in the roof, and felt bitter in his heart: "Even you, a dead thing, bullied me!

"Young Master of the Xiao Family?

Xiao Yijiang burst out laughing, and his laughter was full of desolation. He picked up the beads and looked at them, but saw no doorway, and then staggered back to the bed and lay down, his head aching more and more, as if it were about to explode in the next moment, and in a moment he fell into a deep sleep again.

This night, Xiao Yijiang had a dream.

A young man looked at him with a smile on his face, and that smile was very weird, it seemed to be playful and ridiculous? In short, he just looked at him and said, "I didn't expect to be a portable grandfather once! Haha, interesting!"

"Who are you!" Xiao Yijiang shouted, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

"Let's make a deal, I'll make you the king of this small world, how about you obey me?" the young man walked towards Xiao Yijiang with a smile.

"Ahh

Xiao Yijiang woke up suddenly from his dream, but he pulled the wounds that had been beaten up and down his body, and his whole face suddenly distorted with pain, and his weak body kept twitching. It took a whole half of the incense to slowly disappear before the tearing pain slowly disappeared. Xiao Yijiang was drenched in cold sweat all over his body, his sweat hair was upside down, and it took him a long time to sit up with difficulty.

"It's a dream!"

Xiao Yijiang was in a daze, and found that he was actually sleeping with that weird bead, and before he could prepare to study it, there was a shout outside the door.

"Xiao Yijiang, come out for me!"

Xiao Yijiang was immediately shocked when he heard that voice, and secretly said that it was not good. Then he hurriedly got up, tidied up his tattered robes, and walked outside.

A middle-aged man stands with his hands in his hands and his back to the door. When he heard Xiao Yijiang's footsteps, he didn't look back, but snorted heavily.

"I gave you the matter of taking care of the medicine garden, did you forget?"

"I've seen the steward!" Xiao Yijiang bowed his head and saluted, the corners of his mouth were bitter, he, the down-and-out young master, had to salute a little steward.

The steward still didn't look back, but asked coldly: "Didn't you ask you to go to the medicine garden yesterday? Why didn't you go? It's only been a few days, that's how you do things? If I report this matter to the family, the injuries on your body will be doubled, hum!"

"I ...... I know it's wrong!" Xiao Yijiang could only give in.

The steward turned around and glared at Xiao Yijiang fiercely, and reprimanded: "Hurry up and work! If you don't clean up the weeds in the medicine garden within two hours, you will wait to be punished!"

Xiao Yijiang returned to the house and took his token, and hurriedly walked towards the medicine garden. But before leaving, take the bead with you. This thing is really weird, and I'm going to find a place to throw it away.

Xiao Yijiang was still limping when he walked, and he was beaten. Finally arrived at the medicine garden and began to kneel down a little bit of weeding.

In this world, martial arts cultivation is respected, and these medicines can be used to forge the body of martial arts cultivation, and they need to be taken care of. It's a pity that Xiao Yijiang was born with waste wood, and there is no way to practice martial arts, otherwise he would not have fallen to such a point.

Xiao Yijiang cared for such a medicine little by little, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. However, just an hour later, Xiao Yijiang suddenly noticed a slight noise in front of him. When he looked up, he saw a sneaky figure in a weed bush in the distance.

"Someone stole medicine!"

Xiao Yijiang's eyes flashed with coldness, but when he remembered his identity, he could only sigh secretly, if he didn't want to cause trouble again, he pretended not to see it, and continued to weed and water these medicinal herbs.

"Xiao Yijiang, are you blind? I'm stealing medicine!hahaha!" A short and fat figure slowly approached, looking at Xiao Yijiang, his face was full of mockery: "Surprised, I'm just waiting for you to take care of the medicine, see if you dare to stop me!"

"You!" Xiao Yijiang's eyes flashed with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

"What? If you dare to report it, I'll break your leg!" The little fat man laughed, "Look at your current injury, haha, I really have a sense of accomplishment." You're welcome, I'll make your injuries more and more severe!"

gritted his teeth, but Xiao Yijiang didn't dare to do it, because he was a complete waste and couldn't beat this little fat man at all. This little fat man is the least talented, but he has also entered the martial arts.

"Forget it, just break your legs, I'll let you watch me take the medicine, but there's nothing I can do!" The little fat man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, his body jumped up, and he smashed his fist at Xiao Yijiang's head.

Xiao Yijiang could not do anything but close his eyes and wait for death. At this moment, a voice appeared in my heart.

"Young man, do you crave strength?"

"Bang!"

A deep sound sounded, but it was not that Xiao Yijiang fell to the ground, but that the short body of the little fat man flew out upside down like a broken sack for four or five feet, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and the little fat man kept rolling on the ground, and the right hand he had just struck was placed in a strange shape, as if it had been dislocated!

"This, this ......"

Xiao Yijiang looked at the little fat man in disbelief, and his mind suddenly recalled the strange voice just now!

"Xiao Yijiang, I'm going to kill you!" the little fat man stared at Xiao Yijiang viciously, his fat face was hideous, and the word "hatred" was clearly written.

Xiao Yijiang hesitated, but at this time, the voice in his heart reappeared!

"Don't you hate him? So what are you waiting for? Think about your wounds!"

"Hmph!" Xiao Yijiang thought of this, and suddenly became angry. Then Xiao Yijiang's face showed a trace of ruthlessness, since it is already like this, then don't do it endlessly!

Xiao Yijiang rushed towards the little fat man with one arrow step, and one leg was like a kick, turning into an afterimage and sweeping towards the little fat man's body.

The little fat man never thought that Xiao Yijiang would dare to take the initiative to attack him, and a panicked look suddenly appeared on his face. His hand was seriously injured at the moment, and the constant tearing pain had tormented him enough, where could he fight back? At the moment, he could only roll away on the ground with his hands in his hands, making a great mess.

"Let you hit me!" Xiao Yijiang kicked out.

"Bang!"

"Come on!" Xiao Yijiang kicked again.

"Bang!"

When Xiao Yijiang finished venting, the little fat man screamed again and again, and he couldn't get up. But he was afraid of being beaten again, so he hurriedly rolled away.

Xiao Yijiang didn't chase it, but took out this bead and asked, "Who are you!"

Fang Xing's voice came out at this time: "Me...... You can call me Venerable Yuyu, the deity is Venerable Yuyu!"

Xiao Yijiang asked, "Who are you sacred, and for what?"

"You don't have to ask about that. Fang Xing asked, "Don't you want to raise your eyebrows, as long as you obey me, I can give you endless power!"

"This ......" Xiao Yijiang groaned, and only sighed after half a sound: "It seems that I have no choice!"

"Take it easy, there's nothing in you that deserves my help. I just had a relationship with you, so I chose you. If you don't want to, then throw this bead out, then this opportunity will be gone, you will still be you!" Fang Xing said.

"No! I want to become stronger!" Xiao Yijiang made up his mind: "Okay! I'll listen to you!"

"Haha!" Fang Xing laughed: "Very good." ”

Xiao Yijiang asked, "But what am I going to do next?"

"You can't practice martial arts, it's true that your body is not suitable. Fang Xing said, "But you are very suitable for cultivating immortals!"

"Cultivating immortals?" Xiao Yijiang was a little confused: "Immortals, martial arts are extreme, for martial immortals!, is that the kind of?"

"It's not the same, they are practicing martial arts, and you are cultivating immortals. But it must be more powerful than them!" Fang Xing then found a qi condensing technique, and engraved it in Xiao Yijiang's mind with his divine sense.

"Ah!" Xiao Yijiang covered his head: "What is this?"

"A recipe, which also represents your future path. After Fang Xing finished speaking, he stopped talking and let Xiao Yijiang realize it by himself!

Xiao Yijiang looked at the name of this exercise and turned it out to be "Angry Decision", it was really just right, and he had nowhere to vent his anger!

"Hmm...... No matter, get these medicinal materials first, and go back to study this exercise after completing the task!" Xiao Yijiang's heartbeat at this time was a little faster, and an indescribable sense of excitement filled his heart.

Just defeated the little fat man, although he didn't do it himself, but he still let the stuffiness in his chest that had been suppressed for many years finally vent happily.

After finishing the care of the medicine garden and returning to the steward, Xiao Yijiang hurriedly returned to his yard, jumped into the house, jumped on the bed, and sat down.

This is a lower interface, there is no cultivation of immortals, but the martial arts are very prosperous! The martial arts of the inferior interface can actually suppress the immortal law.

However, Xiao Yijiang's cultivation of the immortal method is a good thing selected by Fang Xing, and it is naturally full of power. Although Xiao Yijiang can't practice martial arts, he has some talent for cultivating immortals.

Just when Xiao Yijiang was practicing seriously, a dull knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Bang!"

The door was stumbled open by a girl in a coarse cloth dress, and the girl's face was full of panic, and as soon as she rushed in, she shouted: "Young Master Yijiang, Young Master Yijiang! Your fiancée was beaten, just over there in the front building, if you don't go over, I'm afraid her life will be gone......"

"What!"

Xiao Yijiang's body trembled, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his face instantly became hideous, like a lion king whose mane stood up by anger, his body jumped up from the ground, and shot towards the front yard frantically.

Xiao Yijiang is not stupid, he contacted Fang Xing while running.

"Tsuba-sama!"

Fang Xing thought it was funny, but asked in a lazy voice, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, I have a fiancée who is a matchmaker, but she, like me, has no foundation for cultivation. We depend on each other. Xiao Yijiang said: "She often works for others to buy me medicinal materials for cultivation, but every time she is made difficult by others, this time she ......."

"Didn't I pass on 'Angry Decision' to you?" Fang Xing said impatiently.

"But I haven't ......cultivated yet," Xiao Yijiang said, "Time is too short." ”

"That's it, I'll lend you the power of Lingji, but only for a stick of incense. Fang Xing said.

"Lingji...... Thank you, Lord Yu!" Xiao Yijiang didn't know what the concept of this spiritual base was at all, compared to this, there was no only martial arts in this interface, and there was no big cultivation system. But the next moment, he only felt that his body was full of strength, and then he relaxed.