The amount of dialect needed was large, and the store also made a discount, and the dialect who left the first floor of Tianyi quickly bought more than two hundred raw materials for the Divine Pill, entered the Tianlai Inn and rented a room, and after arranging the Soul Devouring Array, he started his own alchemy. (_Bubble & Book & Bar)

Refining the pill can improve the cultivation, so Fang Yan is not worried that the cultivation will be abandoned because of this, but the success rate of this Cultivation Pill is too low, and it was only close to one percent at the best time in the past, according to this success rate, it would be good if more than two hundred materials could produce twenty pills.

Fang Yan closed his eyes cross-legged in the guest room, carefully summarizing what he could still improve, Fang Yan was able to cultivate from a pawn shop guy who didn't know anything to the eleventh layer of Qi refining in just a few years, in addition to luck, what is more important is that he is diligent in summarizing and thinking.

I didn't act for a day, adjusted my state to the best, and the next day Fang Yan took out the Dan furnace, and didn't lead the earth fire on the ground, and summoned the red cicada out casually, which is also what Fang Yan just thought, if the red cicada can provide fire instead of himself, even if it is not as durable as himself, but it can help himself a lot at the critical moment, and he can concentrate on controlling the spirit grass liquid, then the success rate should be much higher.

The red cicada really lived up to the expectations of the dialect, although it was only a small share, but it solved a big trouble for the dialect, with the addition of the red cicada, the dialect not only accelerated the alchemy speed a lot, but most importantly, the success rate of alchemy more than doubled.

The time is spent in the non-stop refining of the spirit grass, gathering the pill, and taking the pill. Only on the day of the auction on the first floor of the day, I went out, and my treasure was not bad, and the transaction price was higher than the previous estimate of the Thai monks, and it was sold for 45,000 spirit stones, but the high-level Danfang that Fang Yan wanted did not appear.

A month passed quickly, looking at the fifty pills of cultivation pills in his hand, the dialect was very happy, the two into five Cheng Dan rate, although it was with the help of the red cicada, it was enough to be proud, and the dialect also grasped the reason for his failure, the divine sense was not strong enough, in fact, the divine consciousness of the dialect was much stronger than that of the monks of the same level, and the general foundation building monk did not have such a condensed soul as the dialect, and the dialect was confident, and after his divine consciousness was further enhanced, even if there was no red cicada, he would be able to increase the Cheng Dan rate to the current level.

It's just that Yue Linglong, who said that she was going to come, hasn't come after two or three days, Fang Yan simply didn't wait anymore after waiting for two days, left the Tianlai Inn, left the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, and flew in the direction of Mo Lingzong, Fang Yan also planned to go back to Fenzhou Mansion, since he came out with Ji Yaoguang, he didn't go to his parents' graves to sweep the tombs, and he had incense, so he should go back and see.

At this moment, Yue Linglong is also flying in the direction of the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, and it is also because of the dialect that she has obtained three treasures, one of which is of medium grade, although Yue Linglong's cultivation is higher than the dialect, it is not much higher, and she is tired enough to be familiar with these things in the past month, if she didn't suddenly remember that the dialect is still in the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, I don't know how long it will take for Yue Linglong to come out of the secret room.

Ji Yaoguang is even worse, her cultivation is the highest, and she still has a magic weapon in her body that has not been fully cultivated, which is worse than Yue Linglong, and she has not finished practicing a few treasures until now.

The two met halfway, and after Fang Yan left ten grains by himself, he handed over all the remaining Divine Cultivation Pills to Yue Linglong, and without much conversation, Fang Yan hurriedly left Yue Linglong and flew in the direction of Fenzhou Mansion.

It's not that Fang Yan doesn't want to talk to Yue Linglong, but he suddenly feels a divine sense sweeping over him, Yue Linglong in front of him doesn't feel it at all, Fang Yan can be sure that this divine sense must be aimed at himself, he has just noticed it when he left the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, the previous time can be said to be accidental, one after another is not so simple, to be able to sweep the divine sense to himself from such a distance, this is not something that ordinary foundation building monks can do.

Fang Yan didn't want to be tired of the moon, so he only said that he wanted to go home to see, so he hurriedly left.

Looking at the distant dialect, Yue Linglong was a little puzzled, and then she sighed very emotionally, when she was refining qi at the fourth or fifth level, she could help herself resist the third-order high-level demon beasts, but now she hasn't seen her for a few years, not only has her cultivation increased greatly, but even her shots are treasures, and she has a three-grade cultivation pill, although she doesn't know why Fang Yan is in such a hurry to leave, Yue Linglong didn't ask much, the current dialect is not worse than herself, after a short stay, Yue Linglong returned to Mo Lingzong happily, she was still excited about the medium-grade treasure under her feet, she had never felt such a fast speed, and the medium-grade treasure in her master's hand was only defensive, and the speed was not as fast as herself, the more I think about it, the more I feel that the dialect is incredible.

Fang Yan galloped all the way, flying over tens of thousands of miles in two days, Fenzhou Mansion had already reached far behind, what surprised him was that the divine consciousness behind him was still only following him, and he could feel his glance every once in a while, as long as he stopped meditating and recovered his mana, the person behind him would catch up a lot, although Fang Yan could not confirm how far the other party was from him, but according to the strength of his divine sense, he could be sure that the other party was getting closer and closer to him.

Fang Yan could only rely on the pill to recover his mana all the way, seeing that he couldn't get rid of the other party, Fang Yan fell down on a mountain, quickly arranged the soul devouring array, threw a spirit pill into his mouth, meditated to recover his mana, simply didn't leave, waited here, and saw who was chasing after him like this.

Fang Yan didn't know, the monk who was standing behind him at the moment with a blanket-shaped flying magic weapon was even more surprised in his heart, he was a medium-grade flying treasure weapon under his feet, and he had already flown tens of thousands of miles with the other party, and he hadn't caught up yet, could it be that the other party also had such a high-level magic weapon, and he didn't know where he was going to fly? Immediately, this person found that the soul chasing talisman stopped thousands of miles in front of him, and no longer moved.

He never thought that Fang Yan could detect his divine sense probe, because he trusted his father extremely much, it was a Jindan Great Cultivator, the other party was just a small Qi Refining Cultivator, and his cultivation was much lower than his own, even if he had two high-level magic weapons in his hands, he was also prepared for himself, and at this moment he had already thought of killing people and snatching treasures.

In less than an hour, when Fang Yan's mana recovered most of it, he saw the light flying in the air, Enh, no wonder, but Fang Yan immediately discovered the other party's cultivation, but it was only slightly higher than himself, far from his own estimation of the foundation building high-level monks, could it be that he also hid his cultivation?

"Is that you?"

Soon, Fang Yan saw clearly that the person who came was Rong Hao, who was another side of the Moling Sect.

"Haha, boy, finally not leaving?" Rong Hao looked around to make sure there was nothing around.

"En, Brother Rong, you and I have an enmity?" Fang Yan was a little puzzled, he had only met the other party once, and he had not even heard of it before, so he didn't know why the other party had such a big grudge.

"Haha, the kid didn't have a grudge, but you and Ji Yaoguang are familiar with each other, you have a grudge, I didn't expect you to have such a high-level flying magic weapon, but these are all mine, obediently give me the magic weapon, and I will give you a good time." ”

Fang Yan felt very familiar when he heard this, and it seemed that every time he encountered a robbery, he squinted at Rong Hao: "Where is your father?"

"I'm back to the sect, no, what are you doing asking about this?"

It's really two hundred and five, Fang Yan doesn't know how the other party can cultivate to the twelfth layer of Qi refining, if his father is also there, Fang Yan will flee immediately without saying a word, that is the Jindan Great Monk, but it is just Rong Hao in front of him, Fang Yan is not so nervous: "Just because you want to kill me?"

"Boy, I don't know where you came from, but you're not a disciple of the sect, and I haven't heard of me Rong Hao, so I'll let you see the high-level magic weapon today. ”

"Hehe, didn't you notice anything wrong?"

It turned out that Fang Yan had quietly activated the Soul Devouring Array, and at this moment, Rong Hao had been trapped in it.

"Well, the Soul Eater Array turned out to be a ghost cultivator, but do you think a small Soul Eater Array can help me? As several golden rays of light flashed, several conjured souls in the Soul Devouring Array were scattered one after another and fell back into the Soul Orb.

"Hey, what is this?" Fang Yan understood that the other party must have a high-level magic weapon in his hand, but he didn't expect that his previous Soul Devouring Array, which was very practical, would be broken in just one round.