In a moment, although the old man did not express himself, Fang Yan did not intend to tell others the news of the old man in the Demon Sealing Palace, Fang Yan paused for a moment and then regained his clarity, and continued to listen to the Nine Illusions real people talk about the ancient classics of the Star Pole Sect.

The expression of the dialect changed, and the Nine Illusions real people naturally noticed it, and they didn't care too much, the cultivation of the dialect is now in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, and when he heard that the cultivation of the Holy Land of Cultivation is naturally not as good as the original Jindan, not to mention that with the current cultivation of the dialect, some of his own things are normal.

"Brother dialect, this rumor is difficult to say whether it is true or false, after all, since the opening of the Zixing Pole Sect, no one has really understood through the Zilang stone wall, brother, I think I have studied the formation, but I also know that it is extremely difficult to understand it in this life, only the elder brother has great hope, I hope to be able to see the day when the elder brother understands it. ”

At the beginning, the Nine Illusions real people taught their formations to the dialect in the dark magic world, and at that time there was still the idea of the hand dialect as an apprentice, but unfortunately it didn't have time to put forward it later, and a lot of things happened, but today, there is no original idea, and today's dialect cultivation has long surpassed the Nine Illusions real person, some time ago, the Nine Illusions real person also heard from Shang Daozi that Cangdao and came to the sect, and actually named Fang Yan to go to his sect again, it seems that there is also the intention of accepting apprentices, with the qualifications of the dialect brother, I am afraid that only Cangdao and such a distracted monk are qualified to accept him as an apprentice。

Fang Yan was slightly embarrassed when he heard it, where did he have such a concentration on the formation of the Nine Illusions Brother, but he was lucky to have today's achievements, but this was originally a common thing in the cultivation realm, but Fang Yan still said: "Brother, you will definitely feel a lot when you go to the Great Soul Star, and you may not be able to understand it when the time comes." ”

"It's difficult, but I always have to go there, and when the phantom moon comes out, I'm going to go out, anyway, you have to go, right? Nine Illusions said slowly.

"Brother Xing has no intention of going out to meet, when the time comes, you two brothers together, you can also take care of each other, I will wait for this Phantom Moon Brother to come out of the customs, I plan to retreat for a long time, brother, take these spirit stones first, the ordinary spirit stones of the interstellar teleportation array are useless." Fang Yan said as he reached out and took out a handful of top-grade spirit stones and handed them to the Nine Illusions True Person, as well as a jade slip, among which was the star map mastered by Fang Yan.

"Well, it's good to retreat once, your cultivation has improved too quickly, although your cultivation has been consolidated, the realm has to be precipitated after all. You kid is a rich man, so many top-grade spirit stones were taken out without blinking an eye, but you can put these spirit stones away. Over the years, Xing Daoyou and I have been thinking about going out to have a look, looking for the best spirit stones everywhere, and we have also prepared some, enough to teleport dozens of times" The Nine Illusions real person only took the jade slip, but he didn't ask for the spirit stone.

Fang Yan didn't insist anymore, he put away the spirit stone casually, and saw that the Nine Illusions True Person had already probed into the jade slip to explore the star map, and Fang Yan stopped talking, closing his eyes and urging the exercises.

The Phantom Moon Dao people predicted that there was no problem, four days later, the divine consciousness finally returned to the physical body, and after just coming out, without much effort, he sensed the throbbing of cultivation in his body, and he was about to break through immediately.

Phantom Moon's physical body is really a few points worse, and he is afraid that it will be more difficult to kill the body destroying thunder light with his own strength alone, and the original dialect also proposed to let him condense his physical body after he gets out of the customs, but now it is too late.

However, there are two mid-Yuan Infant Cultivators of the Nine Illusions True Man and Fang Yan, and the Phantom Moon Dao people don't have to worry about really not being able to get through it, but if they don't experience it personally, it will always have a little adverse effect on their future growth, but now, it's not the time to think about the future.

A day later, Fang Yan got up and left the Star Pole Sect, Phantom Moon had been promoted to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he was naturally very grateful to Fang Yan, but now that he was in retreat, the realm that had just been promoted still needed to be condensed before it could be completely consolidated.

Fang Yan returned to the Mangsha Cave Mansion, leaving the Wind Slave outside, and after passing down an order, he went deep into the deepest part of the secret realm.

Fang Yan didn't want to leave the Blue Star with the Nine Illusions Real Star, not only because he planned to retreat, but more importantly, Fang Yan knew that he had provoked more than one distracted monk outside, and maybe he would cause trouble to the two elder brothers, of course, this kind of thing, Fang Yan hadn't talked to the Nine Illusions real person at all, Fang Yan didn't even want to go to the Great Soul Sect to find Cangdao He, he was also worried that he would cause unnecessary trouble for Cangdao He, and he was also a distracted Great Monk, Cangdao and maybe not afraid, but Fang Yan didn't want to owe favors to everyone.

In the depths of the secret realm, after arranging a formation around him, he released two spirit pet protectors, and Fang Yan fell into retreat, Fang Yan naturally had his own plans, that is, he tried his best to improve his strength, and his cultivation needs to be improved step by step, not in a hurry, but improving his strength is not only a way to improve his cultivation, but also a magic weapon.

Originally, the dialect was to practice magic weapons in the secret realm, but it was only because of the transmission of the Nine Illusions that the cultivation was interrupted, and now the Illusory Moon is fine, the Nine Illusions Brother and the Star Brother are also planning to go out for a while, after going out, it will be difficult to come back for decades, the old man has been in retreat, I don't know how long it will take to get out, and the people in the cave, there are Shi Feng Yao Guangyue'er and the three Jindan monks who take the time to guide, plus the wind slave guards, and the idle people will not be their opponents.

Fang Yan can concentrate on cultivating for a few days, and at the same time practice his own magic weapon, Sen Ran scroll after the help of the will in the jade talisman last time, Fang Yan has controlled a lot, but it is only a small half, if you want to completely train him, it is difficult to achieve it without decades of hard work, this magic weapon is the basis for Fang Yan to fight against the distracted monk in the future, especially Fang Yan also deduced that this magic weapon is the key to the inheritance of the scattered immortals, and everything needs to be fully practiced to know.

In addition to the Senran scroll, the dialect also has to completely fuse the newly acquired Qingyun giant sword with the thunder branches, although the Senran scroll is powerful, it is used as a means to press the bottom of the box, the Great Wu Sword Array is one of the conventional weapons of the dialect, of course, there is also the flawless jade chess piece, and the dialect is far from urging out all its power.

After spending five years in the secret realm, Fang Yan was still urging Fan Ping Jue to practice the Sen Ran Scroll, and the Qingyun Sword Technique in the Qiankun Pot Portal had not yet merged with the Thunder Branch, but Zi Ling had completed his task, and after decades of continuous grinding, he finally wiped out the Blood Vine Luo Divine Sense, leaving only the pure essence blood power, as well as the same pure divine soul power.

It is comparable to the divine soul power of the god monk, and the dialect will naturally not be wasted, as for the essence and blood power of the blood vine, the dialect does not plan to refine it anymore, and half of the blood vine body containing the essence blood in it is far more cost-effective than refining its essence blood into cultivation, and it is difficult for the dialect to improve its cultivation very quickly now, and it is impossible to supplement itself with such a thing.

It's just that this kind of thing can be absorbed and refined, and if you want to refine it into a magic weapon with the current cultivation of the dialect, it is not enough to wait until the cultivation is improved in the future, even if you don't refine it, it is also a great thing to reach the cultivation realm, and the ancestors of the Hua family took half of it, and that half of it is not as high as the half in the hands of the dialect, with this thing, you may be able to exchange it for something suitable.

Wiped out the blood vine luo's divine sense, but it made Zi Ling have nothing to do at once, he had been lonely and cultivated in the cave of the Qingdan Sect for thousands of years, if it weren't for the matter of blood vine luo, coupled with the pure fire aura in the dialect portal, Zi Ling would have wanted to go out, and now the blood vine luo has been wiped out, and the fire aura is no longer as fast as before, but Zi Ling can't bear the loneliness, so he wants to see the cultivation realm, with his skills, the dialect is not afraid that he will have any problems, so he went with him.

Zi Ling's cultivation is extremely high, but he has never dealt with others, he didn't go far at all, and when he saw many monks in the cave, he was already smiling, and everyone knew his identity and cultivation, and treated him like an elder, and the dialect was not much different, which made Zi Ling overjoyed, and then became the elder of a group of monks.

It didn't take long for Fang Ji's shop to return to its past, or even better, the pills sold were naturally refined by Purple Spirit, he was originally the instrument spirit of the Purple Heng Furnace, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, with his ability, refining the pills below the third grade of the Xiuzhen Realm, and the elixir below the fifth grade embedded in the Blue Star was not yet hand-caught, or the sixth-grade pill could occasionally be refined, but it was not so reliable.

To everyone's delight, with the Purple Spirit dispatched, there were actually several people who were proficient in alchemy among the people surnamed Huang, of course, it could not be compared with the Purple Spirit dialect, but refining the pills below the second grade was gradually proficient, which was enough to supply the needs of the monks below the foundation in the two Fangji shops, and Yue'er, who had gained more, could already refine the third-grade pill, and on the embedded blue star, this was already the best pill.

How could Zi Ling have always been interested in refining some low-level pills, but he was very interested in teaching his disciples, after a few people were able to take over, he would not make a move easily, but there would be no shortage of pills in Fang Ji's shop, and Zi Ling occasionally made a move, which was something that more than five grades of pills, and the Yuanying monks had to compete for it.

After fifteen years in the secret realm, the Nine Illusions True Man and Xing Wuyi finally left the Blue Star together, before leaving, they had been to the cave of the dialect, and also met with Zi Ling in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and they were taken aback again, the three of them exchanged without saying anything, knowing that the dialect was still in retreat, they left without disturbing, but both of them left some things for the dialect to give to Zi Ling, so that Zi Ling and other dialects would be handed over to Fang Yan after they came out.

With the star map of dialects, it is not a problem for them to go to other cultivation stars, as long as they don't provoke the distraction of the great cultivators, the two of them join forces, it is enough to deal with everything, they are all old monsters who have cultivated for an unknown number of years, compared to experience, I don't know how much more than dialects, but there is no need for others to worry too much.

I don't know when the originally desolate Bai Wu Market suddenly became more crowded, but the origin was because of a very inconspicuous small shop, which is also the most mysterious shop in Bai Wu Market, called Fang Kee Shop.

Fang Ji's shop is still in its original location, and even the store is still the original storefront, but it is one of the most lively shops in the entire Baiwu Bazaar.

So many monks come here, naturally they are not hanging out, the pills produced in the Fang Ji shop are very pure, and complete, more than many large Xiuzhen bazaars, not to mention the pills used by the monks of Zhuji, it is the pills used by the monks of Jindan, and there is no shortage here, and occasionally there will be pills that will only be used by monks in the later stage of Jindan.

How could such a shop not attract people's attention, not that no one in the bazaar had ever troubled this shop, but no one had ever curried favor with it, and all of them were cleaned up, and many of them even disappeared after being provoked, never to be seen again.

With the increasing number of monks coming to the Baiwu Bazaar, in just one year's work, the Xiuzhen Bazaar, which was originally just a monk below the foundation level, has expanded dozens of times, not only scattered cultivators, but even big sects such as the Fengyuan Sect and the Star Pole Sect have also opened stores here.

A piece of news occasionally circulated from several major sects, it seems that there is a terrible figure behind that inconspicuous small shop, not to mention anything else, it is said that the Star Pole Sect once said that this Fang Ji shop is not allowed to be bullied by anyone, but what puzzled many monks is that the Star Pole Sect is not the owner of this shop, and no one seems to know who the owner of this shop is.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed in the secret realm, and Fang Yan is still practicing his magic weapon, and a guest suddenly came in front of the mountain gate of the Star Pole Sect thousands of miles away, and now the Star Pole Sect is not as cowering as before, sitting on the two Yuan Infant Middle Stage monks, and it has turned the Qingyun Sect into his own Qingyun Branch, and has already become the strongest sect within hundreds of thousands of miles around, and every day I don't know how many monks want to worship the mountain gate and are not allowed to enter.

This person didn't pay attention to the gaze of others at all, and directly swept away the order of everyone and stood at the forefront, and before a few people around him were angry, they opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak, because this person suddenly released his momentum, which made several people around him feel trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

"Why is the old man so domineering, is it the Jindan Grand Monk?" The monk standing in the distance did not notice the momentum in front of him, and couldn't help but talk about it.

"It must be, and it is very likely to be a disciple of the Great Sect, didn't you see that the arrogant monks just now were also shocked? I know that one of those people is the sect master of the Wuli Sect, it is said that he was a mid-stage cultivator of Jindan, and even he became like that. ”

While everyone was discussing, suddenly the fluctuations of the mountain gate of the Star Pole Sect flashed, and a group of people stepped out, and one person in front of him walked towards the mysterious old man in the eyes of everyone: "The predecessor turned out, and he was far away. ”

"Let's go, take me inside and talk, why is it so noisy here. After the old man's words were fluttering, the group escaped into the mountain gate.

As soon as the figures of several people disappeared, there was even more uproar outside the mountain gate, and more than one person recognized the person who had just come out to greet him, Shang Daozi, the head of the Star Pole Sect, it was said that he was only one step away from Yuan Ying, who could make Shang Daozi perform the junior ceremony? Yuan Ying Monk After a while, there was a sound of gasping outside the mountain gate of the Star Pole Sect.

"Be a friend of Yangzi, don't come unharmed. "In the welcoming hall of the Star Pole Sect, the high-spirited Phantom Moon hugged his fists and saluted.

Opposite him was the old man Danyangzi who had just come in, and he also hugged his fists, but he was dumbfounded: "Huh? Phantom Moon Daoyou has broken through? ”

Phantom Moon haha: "It's a fluke." ”

After a few words of greeting between the two, the old man asked: "What happened to your Star Pole Sect recently, why are there so many monks outside the mountain gate, if it weren't for the fact that they are all people below the golden pill, I would have thought that the Star Pole Sect was besieged, and the Nine Illusions Elder Brother is still in retreat?"

"When Yangzi Daoyou has been in retreat for decades, he doesn't know that a lot of things are happening outside, by the way, you don't know when the dialect brother returns. ”

"Well, that kid is back. The old man was excited when he heard the news in tongues.

Phantom Moon paused for a moment and said: "Not only is he back, but he is already a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, and he has made a great reputation not long after he came back, and now in the entire Tianfeng Continent, there is no Yuan Infant Monk who has not heard of dialects." ”

"What? There is such a thing? Isn't it being taken away? Hearing this, the old man looked shocked, and he was about to get up immediately.

"When Yangzi Daoyou, Master and I have already met the dialect brother, and Xingdaoyou has also seen it, it will definitely not be the body of the seizure, now he is in retreat in the cave, you can go and see it when you have time, I am afraid that it will hit you, I was hit. Phantom Moon said with a wave of her hand.

"What the hell is going on, you and I have a good talk. The old man sat down again, and put on a deaf look.

An hour later, the old man with an unbelievable face saw the teleportation array in the Star Pole Sect, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly stepped into the teleportation array and left the Star Pole Sect.

In the Bai Wu Cave Mansion, the old man naturally couldn't see the dialect that was still in retreat, but he saw Ji Yaoguang who left with the dialect, and after confirming the news of the dialect from Yaoguang's mouth, the old man didn't bother the dialect of the retreat, but wanted to see the purple spirit.

After communicating with Zi Ling, the old man seemed to be stimulated by something, muttering something in his mouth when he left, and soon after, there was another fluctuation in the interstellar teleportation array after the evil array, and the old man also left the embedded blue star alone, and a new shop was opened in the Baiwu Bazaar, the name is Wan Poison Building, selling ten thousand poisons in the world.

The things of the outside world still have nothing to do with dialects, and in the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years in the secret realm, and after the dialect is a trick, the Sen Ran scroll that has been floating in front of him is like a broken ball of light, and suddenly scattered into countless fragments, and a little bit of light disappears into the body of the dialect in an instant.

Fang Yan was not surprised, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then as soon as his palm was stretched, the breath of the Sen Ran scroll appeared in his hand, but it was very different from the previous appearance, much smaller, but it was a flash of inspiration, and there were faint void fluctuations trembling slightly.

Immediately the dialect urged slightly, and after carefully sensing this magic weapon, he fell into contemplation, and after a long time, the dialect seemed to have made some kind of decision, and his divine consciousness moved, and the Senran scroll in his hand disappeared with a whizz, and the figure of the dialect disappeared immediately.

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