Although Fang Yan's action of breaking through the protective array was slight, it still alarmed the three elders in the Great Machine Sect, and the three divine senses quickly probed, and then the great elder sent out a divine sense, telling the two Jindan junior disciples that it was okay, and he stood up, and a flash soon appeared in the stone cave where Sun Yu was recuperating, looking at Sun Yu who was alive and well, with a look of surprise: "Senior Brother Sun, okay?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wufeng, I'm completely fine, not only that, that senior has actually changed my physique slightly, I think I can prepare to re-marry in more than a few years. ”

"Is there such a thing?" The Great Elder probed into Sun Yu's body with a divine sense, and withdrew with a look of surprise on his face: "It's strange, what kind of power is this, such a strong earth-based aura, even the Taixi Spiritual Earth does not have such an aura, but how can the earth-based aura-based aura kill the will of the soul and ghost." ”

The Great Elder Wufeng is really extraordinary, and after a little investigation, he found that the earth aura contained in the aura used by the dialect is somewhat similar to the Taixi soil, but he didn't dare to think about this kind of thing, as for the will of the peach miasma poison used by the dialect to kill the will, it will naturally not leave the slightest trace, otherwise it is not to save people, but to kill, and the aura of the original earth spiritual liquid is a matter of convenience, but most of it depends on Wang Shifang's attitude towards the master.

"Shifang, how you will get to know this Fang Daoist in detail, don't miss a trace. The Great Elder realized that he still underestimated the strength of the dialect, and immediately said to the Ten Directions.

Where is there anything to say, Fang Yan and Wang Shifang didn't say a few words before, so they arrived at the Great Machine Sect, and after hearing that the Kung Fu Dialect took Wang Shifang back to the sect from the alfalfa market, the Great Elder Wufeng exhaled a long breath again, and finally heard that Fang Yan received Wang Shifang's transmission talisman when he left, and his expression eased slightly.

Then he instructed: "Shifang, you don't have to go to the alfalfa market anymore, just continue to cultivate in the sect, and strive to condense the Void Pill as soon as possible, remember one thing, if that Fang Daoist sends a message, no matter what, you must agree to it." ”

After Wang Shifang left, Sun Yu, who had just recovered, asked, "Senior Brother Wufeng, but you want to ask for the help of that senior?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Sun, don't you realize that this earth-based power can extremely strengthen the physical body? If you can get more from him, then you and Senior Brother Feng's grasp of the knot can be improved by at least a few percent, if the two junior brothers can succeed in the knot, five Jindan monks, in the next alliance meeting, my Great Machine Sect can occupy more resources.

Eh, our Great Machine Sect's body refining method is really not in the stream, and now it is even more difficult to find a high-level genius earth treasure, this Fang Daoyou, I can give you a wisp at will, it can be seen that he doesn't value these things, even if it is not, it is worth it for us to exchange the spirit stone for some treasures. ”

Fang Yan didn't know that he was remembered when he moved at will, and after leaving the Great Machine Sect, he directly flashed to the Wantian Market near the Wantian Sect hundreds of thousands of miles away, which was much larger than the Alfalfa Market of the Great Machine Sect, although it was not as big as the Great Soul City, but it was also one-tenth the size.

Regarding the statement of the Great Elder of the Great Machine Sect, the dialect also needs to be confirmed, but it is not that he does not believe it, but the small sect is the Great Elder, and he may not be able to touch something more profound.

The Wantian Bazaar did not make the dialect gain more, in addition to getting a more detailed map of the surroundings, there was also no way to go to the Great Soul City, but about the many strange places mentioned by Wang Shifang, there were more legends, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Fang Yan now already knows that the area where the monks of the Great Machine Sect Wantian Sect is located is only hundreds of thousands of miles in size, and out of this range is the world of demon beasts, and within this range, the strongest is the Wantian Sect with a teleportation array.

Fang Yan didn't go to the location of the Heavenly Soul Sect, the largest sect in the mainland, it was the same existence as the Great Soul Sect, there must be Cangdao and ordinary people, even if he encountered a few people like Shi Luoshan, it was troublesome, and his injuries were not healed now, so it was better to be safe.

Leaving the Wantian Bazaar, Fang Yan did not fly far, nor did he urge the streamer wings, but the imperial envoy escaped tens of thousands of miles with the flying sword, and then fell, and found a secluded mountain at random, and did not seek a strong aura, and directly sank into the ground for hundreds of zhang to open up a cave.

This time you have to stay for a long time, and the cave house can't be as hasty as before, and it took a few days to set up several protective formations for your own cave mansion, and it is true that there are sects around, but fourth-order and fifth-order demon beasts are not uncommon, they dare not go to the land of the sect to invade, it does not mean that they will not pass by the dialect here, although the dialect is not afraid, but they are not willing to waste too much time dealing with demon beasts.

After opening up the cave mansion, Fang Yan sat in it, thinking carefully about what he should do, it was definitely unrealistic to want to go to the Great Soul City in a short period of time, and the method of passing through the Qi of Tiangang proposed by the Great Elder of the Great Machine Sect Wufeng seemed to be the only method that could be referenced.

The dialect has now reached the late stage of Jindan's cultivation, but there is still a distance from the Great Perfection, the genius may be able to cross it in a few years, more than ten years, but more people will be at least a few decades, many Jindan monks have not been able to cross this threshold for hundreds of years in their lives, the dialect knows that his qualifications are not too good, and he will not be much faster than others if he wants to get married, not to mention that he can't pass through the qi of Tiangang after getting a baby, at least he has to be promoted to the middle of the Yuan Infant to give it a try.

Do you have to stay here for hundreds or thousands of years? Yaoguang and Yue'er have to be in a coma for so long before they wake up? Fang Yan tried his best to heal the second daughter's injuries as soon as possible, but he was helpless, as for asking for help from the powerful monks of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sect or the Heavenly Soul Sect, Fang Yan gave up after a little thought, not to mention that he couldn't see it, even if he could, how could the powerful monks help him, a junior Jindan, they were not a cangdao, so they had some friendship.

In any case, his own strength is the greatest guarantee, Fang Yan calmed down, no longer thinking about anything else, meditated with his eyes closed in this underground cave, and recovered from his injuries.

Six months later, the injuries caused by the void turbulence had finally fully recovered, and there was no longer the slightest fault, and Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only recovered, but Fang Yan found that his body had been continuously nourished by the five spiritual qi for more than half a year, and it was improved compared to before the injury, but Fang Yan wanted to urge the five spiritual qi to continue to circulate but couldn't do it, could it only run automatically when he was injured?

After studying for a while, I found that there was no progress in the dialect, so I stopped caring about it, which was also an accident, and I am still satisfied with the effect I have today.

didn't get up, Fang Yan changed his hand and took out a small half of the spirit grass, this is the 10,000-year-old ice lotus that he got in the Lock Demon Tower, and Fang Yan has never refined this ice lotus, it was left for Ji Yaoguang and Yue Linglong as a backup, before Yaoguang and Yue'er each refined a section, and both had the ice spirit root, but now they can't use it.

I have already refined the Earth Fire Lotus and the Wood Spirit Silk, and I have the dialect of the two spiritual roots of the Wood Fire, and the benefits of the spiritual root are already very clear, and I can greatly improve the speed of my spiritual energy, but after refining the square card Cold Mountain Order before, and being able to communicate with that space, with a large amount of spiritual energy infusion, I can't use a faster absorption speed.

Now with the improvement of dialect cultivation, the original absorption speed seems to be a little slow, and it takes a long time to absorb spiritual energy every time you cultivate, although it is still a fast speed compared to ordinary monks, but dialect is a little dissatisfied, refining the 10,000-year-old ice lotus at this moment, if you can refine an ice spirit root, then the cultivation speed in the future can be accelerated a lot, and you can also find the hope of saving the second daughter as soon as possible.

Fang Yan opened his mouth and swallowed this 10,000-year-old ice lotus into his stomach, a day later, Fang Yan was slightly disappointed, the section that Yaoguang and Yue'er refined was not as big as this section, but both of them refined a complete ice spirit root, and he was the same as the first time he refined the wood spirit silk, half of the ice spirit root appeared in his body, and at least one more ice spirit object needed to be refined in order to refine the entire spirit root, but it was also a harvest, at least it was not completely wasted a 10,000-year ice lotus.

Just a few months later, a fluctuation that made Fang Yan very happy came out of the peach miasma, and the fire spirit body that had been cultivated for several years finally had its own spiritual wisdom and woke up from its deep sleep.

The dialect actually sacrificed the peach miasma armor, and the divine thought moved, and when the fire came out of the peach miasma, a small person of a foot size floated in front of the dialect, and he was also wearing a red and blue spirit armor, just like a miniature version of the peach miasma armor.

Different from the big bird in the streamer wing, this villain is very affectionate to the dialect after he comes out, and the dialect can feel a strong sense of admiration, just like he hatched the red cicada at the beginning, but now the fire spirit is still very weak, far less powerful than the big bird, and it still needs to grow to evolve, even so, it is also of great benefit to the dialect to urge the peach miasma, the most direct point is that the dialect can urge the peach miasma for a longer time, don't be like before, every time you urge, every time you need to race against time.

Fang Yan fiddled with the fire spirit for a while, except for discovering that it could erupt flames and manipulate a few wisps of peach miasma poison on its body, he had not found any more power, but Fang Yan didn't plan to rely on a small fire spirit to kill the enemy, it was enough to be able to help him urge the peach miasma armor.

With the little fire spirit, Fang Yan can also practice the two black and white chess pieces, but after getting it, because of his lack of mana, he couldn't urge too many spiritual weapons, so he didn't practice these two magic weapons that were obviously spiritual weapons.

With the peach miasma armor of the machine spirit, plus this set of chess pieces, although his cultivation has not increased significantly, his strength will increase a lot, thinking of this, Fang Yan immediately took out two chess pieces, one black and one white.

Looking at the two chess pieces suspended in front of him, when he got it, he had already practiced it with Fan Pingjue, but the connection was not close enough, and now it can't be called a sacrifice, it should be called suppression.

Just when Fang Yan played another fanping trick, and a few runes were submerged into the two chess pieces, he suddenly felt a will rushing out of the chess pieces and violently attacking him, but the two chess pieces seemed to be out of his control and wanted to break through the air.

"Hmph, just a will, you want to take away my magic weapon?" Fang Yan was slightly surprised, and then stabilized his mind, this will is much worse than the will of the master of the Tomb Valley, how can Fang Yan be afraid of it, after a few breaths, this will will be scattered, Fang Yan knows that the mark left by the original master has completely dissipated.