Chapter 170: The Unjust Road
For two days in a row, I didn't encounter any demon beasts, not to mention high-level demon beasts, even low-level third-order and fourth-level demon beasts didn't encounter a single one.
The more this is the case, the more apprehensive Fang Yan is in his heart, he knows what this situation means, he has entered the territory of a fifth-order demon beast, Fang Yan thought of the perverted ability of the Jinpeng Bird, and couldn't help but regret his hasty decision, although in terms of speed, his Feiyun Law Pocket does not suffer, but the fifth-order demon beasts have their own natal powers, and they are afraid that they will be trapped if they don't have a chance to escape at that time, but tens of thousands of miles have passed, and Fang Yan has not noticed a trace of the breath of the demon beast, and when he arrives here, he just quit like this, and Fang Yan is a little unwillingγ
In order to avoid revealing mana fluctuations, Fang Yan simply ordered the hundred slaves to control the Flying Cloud Dharma Pocket to reduce the speed to an extremely low speed, almost like the clouds floating around him.
The caution of the dialect was not unreasonable, and after two more days, the Flying Cloud Dharma Pocket of the dialect had only advanced for thousands of miles, and suddenly, he noticed two huge mana fluctuations on the ground, far stronger than all the mana fluctuations that the dialect had seen.
The flying cloud magic pocket under his feet is the same as the real cloud, but in an instant, it was swept dozens of miles away, how dare Fang Yan continue to move forward, and quickly put away the two spirit pets and the hundred slaves, and he also restrained his breath, this is definitely not the time to escape, the two fluctuations just now, no matter which one of them, does not have to be Jinpeng Bird Difference, Fang Yan only made himself a real cloud, drifting with the wind, and he didn't even have his divine sense to probe below.
Even so, the dialect didn't feel much safe, the Jinpeng Bird was too impressed by the dialect, a Xudan monk was the same as an ant in the hand of the Jinpeng Bird, and the Jiutu Fan had not been used much in the dialect so far, the reason was that this magic weapon was very mana-consuming, but it could only form a phantom array, but such a magic weapon, the Jinpeng Bird could eliminate the sacrificial imprint in an instant, and the magic weapon so strong in the Xuanbai furnace was also turned into pieces at once.
Just when the dialect was worried, a voice that the dialect had been waiting for for a long time suddenly sounded in his ears, and the old man was out of the customs.
"Boy, how did you come here. "The old man who just came out of nowhere, before he had time to re-appreciate the breath of the cultivation realm, found that he had brought this kid of his own to a place that he should never have come.
"What kind of place is this? "Although Fang Yan knew that there were two high-level demon beasts underground, the fifth-order demon beasts would not surprise the old man of the Yuan Infant Stage so much.
"I know that when I didn't worry about following your kid, fortunately, your kid was lucky enough to get such a magic weapon, otherwise he would have been discovered by the two demon beasts below. β
The old man didn't immediately answer the words of the dialect, but he commented on the Feiyun Dharma Pocket of the dialect.
After listening to the old man's words, Fang Yan knew that there should be nothing for the time being, this Feiyun Dharma Pocket was found from Rong Canghai's Qiankun Ring, and Fang Yan was only used to replace the flying sword as a tool for traveling, although he knew that this magic weapon could be transformed into clouds, he still didn't expect the old man to have such a high evaluation.
Finding the expression of the dialect, the old man knew that this time the dialect was bumped into by mistake again: "I see that you kid doesn't know the origin of this thing, this is a magic weapon refined by Cai Chenxi, although the grade is average, but the hidden figure, the astringent breath is absolutely first-class, forget it, you kid doesn't understand, wait for it, wait for the two guys below to get tired and then find a way to leave, if they are targeted, they can blow you away in one breath." β
"Old man, where the hell is this, those two fifth-order demon beasts below are so powerful?" Fang Yan still didn't believe it.
"Who told you that there is a fifth-order demon beast below, below this is the famous Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, and one of them is a sixth-order demon beast, fortunately you have not yet reached the deepest depths, it is said that there is an existence beyond the sixth order inside. But they're not in the mood to trouble you, as long as you don't mess with them. β
"Sixth-order? It turned out to be a sixth-order demon beast?" Fang Yan knew where he had been, the fifth-order demon beast was at least equivalent to a Jiedan monk, and a high-level fifth-order demon beast could drink the Yuanying Monk to compare and compare, what level was the sixth-order demon beast, Fang Yan couldn't think of it for a while, and he didn't know what a monk who cultivated higher than the Yuanying Monk was.
Since the old man said that there was nothing to do, and the dialect was not in a hurry, he just let the Feiyun Fa wander around, and the old man had no match to talk, and the old man who had just returned to the cultivation realm was still sighing.
"Old man, tell you something. β
"Well, what's the matter?"
"I put those people surnamed Huang in your cave. β
"What? you have already opened my cave?" The old man carefully probed the dialect up and down with some disbelief: "Impossible, you are only a fifth-layer cultivation of the foundation, and you will definitely not be able to pass the Liugang prohibition." β
The dialect was silent, and the hundred slaves were released with a snap, which startled the old man.
After careful investigation, the old man said: "Boy, where did you get this puppet, a monk with a foundation of the twelfth layer, this requires a Jindan monk to refine successfully, did you rob a Jindan monk?"
"That's right, I robbed a Jindan monk, but this puppet didn't come from him, I refined it myself. β
"Impossible, no one can refine a puppet that is so much higher than their own cultivation. The old man said as he spoke, his voice slowly slowed down, ordinary people can't do it, but the kid in front of him is a monster, there are a lot of means, and his divine sense is no less than that of a Jindan monk, and it is not impossible to refine such a puppet, there are many things that happen to this kid.
Finding that the old man didn't have any opinions because he had put so many people in his cave, but paid attention to this puppet with himself, Fang Yan smiled: "Old man, after a while, I still plan to refine a Jindan puppet." β
"Dialect, no matter when, only your own strength is the most important, rely on the spirit pet, rely on the magic weapon, rely on the puppet, after all, it is better to rely on yourself, if there is really a Jindan monk, you might as well refine his Jindan, last time those two Void Dan were forced by the situation to refine into a Destruction Pill, if you refine, you can improve several levels, at least to the tenth layer of the foundation, so that you can easily open my cave. β
It was rare to see the old man so serious, Fang Yan thought about it, and then asked: "Old man, if I refine a golden pill, is it possible to form a pill?"
"That's impossible, even if you're already in the late stage of foundation building, it's impossible to get married through this dialect. β
Hearing this conclusion that was the same as he expected, Fang Yan knew what to do, the old man said yes, but his enemies are all Jindan monks, as long as he can't get a pill, it is far worse than having a Jindan puppet, as for improving his cultivation, it is not only a dialect of refining Jindan, now he is not short of spirit stones, and there are so many high-level spirit grasses, as long as these things are refined, his cultivation will not be much worse than refining a Jindan.
The old man didn't think that Fang Yan had a corpse of a Jindan monk on his body now, and seeing that Fang Yan didn't talk about it anymore, he didn't mention it, but asked, "Boy, where are you going, don't tell me that you want to hunt fifth-order and sixth-order demon beasts." β
"I thought, that's what you have to do. I wanted to go back to my hometown, so I came here. β
The old man's mind looked up and down for a while, and asked, "Are you going to fly back like this?"
"yes, I'm going to go back. β
"What an idiot, I haven't seen an idiot like you, have you ever heard of someone who would make a magic weapon fly thousands of miles?" the old man said with some hatred that iron is not made of steel, or he was talking to a local guy who had no knowledge.
"Well, old man, is there any other way?"
"Nonsense, how did you get to the Netherworld in the first place. β
"Teleportation array? You mean teleportation array? But isn't that a one-time thing, and I won't set it up myself. β
If the old man has a body, I don't know if he will slap the dialect a few times, I have never seen such a stupid person, after a long time, the old man eased up: "Boy, not all teleportation arrays are disposable, many large sects have teleportation arrays open to the outside world, as long as the spirit stone is spent, there is a sect called Qingyun Sect not far from my cave mansion, they have a teleportation array there, wait for the following two demon beasts to stop fighting and go back." β
"Huh?" Fang Yan instantly thought of the red dots in the map of Rong Canghai, he didn't know what they were before, but now he understood them.
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