Leaving the wind slave outside to guard the door, presiding over the formation, and letting the two spirit pets practice separately, the dialect himself who was closed in the cave was not aware of the affairs outside the cave, and he was dedicated to studying the various techniques in the Dan Ling Jade Bi, and what he wanted was to successfully refine the four-grade pill Heyang Grass Soul Pill.

The dialect is now a treasure that cannot be used, if it can be activated by the Ziheng furnace of the middle grade spirit weapon level, the refining of the four-grade pill Heyang Grass Soul Pill and the five-grade Taiyin Purple Martial Pill will naturally be much greater.

It's just that at this moment, the purple spirit is still consolidating the forbidden power in the Danling jade, although the blood vine of the condensing spirit has been absorbed a little by the dialect, for it, it is only a small part, if the prohibition is opened, it will not take long to recover, and the dialect naturally cannot let this blood vine be rejuvenated because of his own alchemy.

Without the assistance of Zi Ling, the dialect can barely urge the Ziheng Furnace, but if you want to refine a furnace of elixir, or a four-grade elixir, you need to continuously urge it for more than ten days or even months, which is not something that today's dialect can support.

Fang Yan didn't care too much about it, having a low-grade spirit weapon-level Dan furnace was already beyond the reach of countless monks, one day, he could easily urge the Ziheng furnace, not to mention, he still needed a lot of refining processes to improve his alchemy skills, if he had the assistance of the machine spirit, the effect would not be good.

As the days passed, I don't know how many times the sound of bombardment came from the cave where Fang Yan was, if it wasn't for the early arrangement, the Dao formation would protect the cave, and even the entire mountain peak would not know how many times it would have been bombarded.

There is the absorption of the slag spirit stone grass, but there is no alchemy waste residue piled up in the dialect Qiankun pot, compared to the mountain-like alchemy waste slag that I saw in the cave that day, the waste formed by the dialect refining alone is negligible, but to the slight surprise of the dialect, after a slag spirit stone grass that has not changed has absorbed the waste residue of refining the Heyang Grass Soul Pill, it seems to have changed slightly.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yan had some guesses that when he and Ji Feng first discovered this slag spirit stone grass, the two seedlings didn't know how long they had grown, but they were still seedlings.

Thinking about it now, it doesn't seem to be the case, but because those waste slag grades are not enough to supply the two spirit grasses, otherwise it won't be just a dozen furnaces of Heyang Grass Soul Pill waste slag can have this effect, remembering that he originally wanted to go back to the cave mansion to collect the slag mountain and cultivate the slag spirit stone grass, but he was a little taken for granted.

Day after day refining finally came to fruition, Fang Yan has been refining in the streamer wing for nearly two years, and after dozens of failures, he finally has one more pill in his hand, this is the Heyang Grass Soul Pill that Fang Yan thought about refining when he was in the Great Soul City, but this pill rate is too low, the pill worth thousands of top-grade spirit stones, in exchange for only a few four-grade pills worth dozens of spirit stones, if it weren't for the dialect, it would be difficult for others to squander it like this.

After Fang Yan received the pill, he immediately swallowed a Yunling Pill, then closed his eyes and meditated to recover, and a day later, Fang Yan looked at the four pins of pills he had refined for the first time, and was a little surprised.

The day before yesterday, because of the consumption of a lot of mana, after the dialect played the trick of collecting the pill, it was only a little probed by the divine sense, and only noticed that the pill contained this rich pill, but it was not carefully explored, and today I found that compared to the few pills of the four-grade pill that I scavenged from the Qingdan Gate, the Dan power contained was almost the same, but the quality was better.

Fang Yan faintly noticed the slight fluctuations on the pill in his hand, and wanted to explore it carefully, but he found nothing, just thought that he was in a trance.

Put it on the embedded blue star, the four-grade elixir is already the supreme elixir, at least the dialect has not heard of more than six-grade elixir, and the five-grade elixir on the inlaid blue star is the best elixir, and when it is put outside, it is just a third-grade elixir.

As long as there is the first success, there will be much more certainty in refining it in the future, but after such a long time of refining, most of the spirit grass that was originally cultivated has already been consumed, and there are only a few copies left, and in the end, it took another two months for the dialect, and there were two more Heyang Grass Soul Pills in his hand.

It's just that Fang Yan's plan to refine the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill had to be postponed, not because of others, but because of his own reasons, the effort spent refining the Heyang Grass Soul Pill far exceeded Fang Yan's expectations, and it would take longer to refine a higher-level Taiyin Purple Martial Pill.

Fang Yan couldn't suppress the mana fluctuations in his body at this moment, since his cultivation reached the peak of the early Yuan Infant period, Fang Yan was suppressing his cultivation, unwilling to immediately impact the barrier, at first because it was among other people's magic weapons, and later it was to refine high-level pills.

Now he has to hit the barrier, and Fang Yan is not too worried, although he has not refined the five-grade pill, these four pills alone are enough for Fang Yan to have enough confidence, others don't know, the two old brothers on the blue star have never had such treatment when they hit the middle of the Yuan Infant, not to mention that they are very sure, there are always six or seven points.

After Fang Yan urged the surrounding several formations, he ordered the wind slaves to stay inside, and the two spirit pets also stopped their cultivation and guarded aside.

For the first time in several years, Fang Yan urged Xingyun Jue with all his might, and in an instant, a large amount of spiritual energy poured out of the space where the cold mountain communicated into Fang Yan's body.

Everything was originally calm within a hundred miles around the peak of the dialect retreat, but at this moment, all the demon beasts around suddenly noticed the movement of the surrounding aura, and the demon beasts were much more sensitive to the high-level aura, and suddenly, all the battles stopped instantly, and the low-level demon beasts that escaped their lives immediately fled away, leaving only the high-level demon beasts to raise their eyes and look at the sky.

I only saw the Dao Dao starlight falling like rain in the sky, but they all fell on the mountain peak in the distance.

The highest demon beast here is only the third order, when has he seen such a scene, he can instinctively feel the energy contained in the starlight, and for a while, almost all the demon beasts galloped towards the peak where the starlight was scattered.

It's just that they haven't arrived yet, but the starlight rain has already stopped, but the sound is muffled from the sky, not long after, thunderbolt lightning flashed, the entire night sky instantly illuminated like day, in an instant, the speed was faster, rushing into the mountain peak around the ten miles within ten miles of the monster beast only noticed a light in front of the eyes, and then there was no longer a feeling, just for a moment, I don't know how many monsters died under the thunderlight.

At this moment, the demon beasts of all levels that were originally backward instantly turned back in the direction they came, and such a thunder light was a rubbing, and it was not something they could bear.

After escaping for tens of miles, only to realize that the thunder could no longer threaten themselves, the frightened demon beasts stopped, and when they looked back, they saw that the thunder pillars kept bombarding the peaks, trembling and staring at the many demon beasts that were shining with thunder, but they did not flee again, but their eyes showed a look of covetousness.

The demon beasts instinctively knew that this was a high-level demon beast in the tribulation, if the tribulation failed, it would be a great opportunity for them, as long as they devoured a small piece, it would be a great supplement to these demon beasts that were only below the third order.

The continuous thunder light lasted for half an hour, and when the thunder light dissipated, the east also revealed the white of the fish's belly, and the sky was about to be bright, and the demon beasts did not notice that the high-level demon beasts were fluctuating from the peak, and instinctively thought that the high-level existence had failed to cross the catastrophe, and immediately flew towards the mountain peak, wanting to grab a piece of the pie.

Before reaching the peak of the mountain within twenty miles, a sky-rushing wave suddenly gushed out from the peak, and the peak, which was originally hundreds of zhang high, suddenly, like a rotten wood meeting a strong wind, collapsed in an instant, and when the dust dissipated, it revealed two people and two beasts floating in the air.

Whether it is a human or a beast, they all exude great power, just one look, it makes the many demon beasts around them tremble in fear, fortunately, these two people and two beasts have no intention of dealing with these low-level demon beasts around them, after glancing around, they set up a magic weapon and fled into the distance.

Without a target, the monster beasts left behind suddenly found that there were countless of their kind around them, and the timid ones immediately fled away, and the bloodthirsty ones immediately started to fight.

Half a day later, on the hill formed by the collapse of the mountain peak, there were scattered demon beast skins everywhere, and the remaining blood stains on the ground gradually became black, and the fighting demon beasts had already dispersed, and after a while, the place returned to its former peace.

The dialect that left naturally didn't know about the tragic battle of many low-level demon beasts, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be tempted by the second-order and third-order demon beasts, at this moment, the dialect had already flown out thousands of miles, found a quiet place again, and opened up a cave deep underground.

And at this moment, the breath that the dialect inadvertently revealed was already in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and after the dialect tasted itself from the inside out, he sat down cross-legged and began to consolidate his cultivation.

The dialect that urged the Nebula Jue was still chanting in his mouth: "How can this thunder light be so powerful, it is several times stronger than when I was a baby, I have never heard of others having such an encounter in the middle of promotion, but it is cheaper for me, and I actually collected a few thunder origins, Heyang Grass Soul Pill is worthy of the four pins of pills, if it weren't for it, I would have been weak for a while, but now I am exempt." ”

It took a few more months in the streamer wing before Fang Yan got up and headed towards Red Rock City, when he and Qi Weiwei were separated, they agreed to meet a year later, Fang Yan had been in the streamer wing for nearly three years, and the days were almost the same.

A day later, in a secret room in the Thousand Illusion Pavilion in Redstone City.

Qi Weiwei, who was dressed in colorful clothes, looked up and down and arched her hand: "Congratulations to Yan Daoyou for breaking through his cultivation." The person opposite her is the dialect, and as for this Yan Daoyou, it is naturally a fake name made up at random by the dialect.

Fang Yan also arched his hand and said: "Luck, I also want to congratulate the fairy, and I have taken a step forward in cultivation." ”

In a year, the dialect broke through the cultivation, and Qi Weiwei's cultivation also increased a lot, even if the dialect was wary in his heart, he couldn't help but have a little good impression of Qi Weiwei in front of him, where did he not know that the other party's charm technique was more sophisticated, and it was natural.

Hearing the words in the dialect, Qi Weiwei smiled: "Tongxi, since Daoist friends have broken through cultivation, I don't know when we can set off?"

"The contemptible people are just here to fulfill the covenant, as long as it is not delayed too long according to the original agreed time, and the rest of the things are decided by the fairy. The dialect said.

This is what was already said when he made the oath before, and Fang Yan really doesn't want to waste more time now, after breaking through the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, Fang Yan can already cause Cangdao and the jade talisman left behind, but Fang Yan is worried that something will go wrong, affecting Yao Guang Yue'er and the two, the so-called concern is chaotic, and he wants to wait for his cultivation to improve again, and he can easily deal with it before rescuing.

Therefore, what Fang Yan wants to do most at the moment is not to accompany Qi Weiwei to collect any treasures and spiritual objects, but to find a quiet retreat place, improve his cultivation, and then save the second daughter to wake up.

Moreover, with the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant, Fang Yan can now withstand most of the spatial power in the teleportation array, except for the few interstellar teleportation formations that are the farthest apart, Fang Yan also plans to go back to embed the blue star, and he has not been aware of it for more than a hundred years, and he will be worried about a few old brothers.

"Good. "Qi Weiwei, as an elder of the Thousand Illusion Sect, has a perfect grasp of people's hearts, although she has only dealt with each other a few times, she has long been clear about the temperament of dialects, and when she heard the words of dialects, she did not delay in the slightest, and immediately responded.

At this moment, a slight fluctuation suddenly flashed, Qi Weiwei took out her communication talisman and probed it slightly, but her expression changed slightly: "Yan Daoyou, the little girl still has some things to deal with, how about we leave in three days?"

"The fairy is on her own. Fang Yan noticed the change in Qi Weiwei's expression, but Fang Yan didn't pay much attention to other people's affairs, and said casually.

"Yan Daoyou is still the first time to come to my Thousand Illusion Pavilion, you can walk around at will, and if there is anything eye-catching, take it. As she spoke, Qi Weiwei threw out a jade talisman in her hand, as well as a few jade boxes.

The jade talisman is Qi Weiwei's identity symbol, but in the jade box is the spirit grass that Qi Weiwei bought in the previous dialect, among which there is the spirit grass that is the main medicine for refining the former spirit pill and the Wuzi spirit pill, the sixth-order spirit grass.

After Fang Yan took it, he thanked him, and at the same time, hundreds of top-grade spirit stones in his hand shot out.

Qi Weiwei didn't say much, took the spirit stone and floated away, but the corners of her eyes inadvertently showed a little doubt.

Fang Yan walked around the Thousand Illusion Pavilion alone, and he didn't use Qi Weiwei's jade talisman in his hand, so he couldn't accept everyone's favor for these low-level items, but the things in the Thousand Illusion Pavilion were really good, and all kinds of elixir magic weapons were not extremely powerful, but under the right circumstances, they could exert the power of killing techniques.

After Fang Yan spent a hundred and ten spirit stones to buy, he left the Thousand Illusion Pavilion in a hurry, and he couldn't help but feel a pity in his heart, what he bought was just some things used by Jindan monks, but these things had already been petrified by most of the spirit stones on his body, if he really took out a magic weapon that was used by Yuanying monks, he could only exchange the original earth spirit liquid or Tai Yan Yan for spirit stones, but this kind of buying and selling Fang Yan would never do it.

Leaving the dialect of the Thousand Illusion Sect, he casually walked to Shi Feng's residence, and his divine sense probed slightly, and he sensed that Shi Feng in several formations was still refining the power of the original earth spirit liquid that he had left behind, and couldn't help but smile, even if it was diluted many times, the original earth spirit liquid was not something that ordinary Jindan monks could easily refine.

Fang Yan quietly stepped into the courtyard, until he stood on Shi Feng's side, Shi Feng did not feel the slightest sense, the difference between the two cultivation was too great.

Seeing Shi Feng's painful face and still insisting, Fang Yan seemed to see the situation of refining the Taixi Earth at the beginning, and after a while, Fang Yan's right hand was raised, and a ray of light shrouded Shi Feng, the light just touched Shi Feng, and Shi Feng, who was originally in great pain, suddenly showed a relaxed expression.

When he opened his eyes, Shi Feng saw a figure beside him, and when he wanted to urge the exercises, he found that he couldn't move at all, and his heart was horrified, he heard a voice in dialect: "Shi Feng, don't think about anything else, immediately urge the exercises to refine the rest of the power, and the excess will refine the physical body." ”

Hearing the voice of the dialect, Shi Feng suddenly stopped struggling, and according to the dialect's instructions, he activated the mana in his body and began to refine the power in his body.

With the help of dialects, Shi Feng's refining speed has increased by more than a hundredfold, in the past nearly a year, intermittently, Shi Feng has only refined one-third of the earth-based power, and now it only takes two days to refine all the rest of the power.

Not only that, when Shi Feng was refining, more than half of his strength was wasted in the confrontation, but in these two days, he almost didn't waste a trace of power, and all of it was absorbed for his own use, and in just two days, Shi Feng realized that the barrier that should have been felt after more than ten years appeared in his body, and he actually reached the peak of the middle stage of Jindan?

"Thank you, thank you. Shi Feng said to Fang Yan with a grateful face, while Fang Yan helped him refine the original earth spiritual liquid, he also used his own mana to moisturize the meridians in Shi Feng's body, but the effort saved Shi Feng more than ten years of hard work.

"No need to be like this, Shi Feng, you also helped me, didn't you. The dialect said.

After a pause, Fang Yan said something that made Shi Feng feel like a thunderbolt on a sunny day: "Shi Feng, I don't know if that thing on your body is willing to give up?"

Shi Feng secretly said that there is really no free lunch, just to help himself improve his cultivation, in the blink of an eye, he wants the most precious thing on his body, but is it possible for him to refuse? Not to mention anything else, with the cultivation of the person in front of him, I am afraid that if he shows a little disagreement, he will encounter a catastrophe, that is, killing is strictly forbidden in Red Stone City, but Shi Feng does not think that there will be any fluctuations in a Yuanying monk killing such a Jindan mid-stage monk, even if he has just become the peak of the mid-Jindan period.

However, Shi Feng also knew in his heart that the senior in front of him was already polite, if other monks knew that they had such treasures on their bodies, they would have been forcibly seized long ago, where would they be able to trade fairly like this senior, and even help themselves improve their cultivation.

In an instant, the expression on Shi Feng's face changed, Fang Yan sensed Shi Feng's inappropriateness, and knew that his words made Shi Feng have other thoughts, he shook his head and said: "Shi Feng, don't be so alarmed, I don't want to take your treasure by force, if you agree to give me that thing, I will give you a fair deal." ”

Shi Feng is an extremely clever character, he can hear the sincerity in the dialect words, with the cultivation of the dialect, where is there any need to deceive him as a Jindan monk, if he really wants to rob, there is no need to talk so nonsense, at this moment, Shi Feng knows that he has the heart of a villain, but he also sees the dialect more clearly.

"Senior, junior has a request, if the senior agrees, then anything on the junior belongs to the senior. Suddenly, Shi Feng's words came out with a rather unexpected remark.

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