In less than half an hour, Qi Weiwei came back: "Luo Yue, don't be here, go back." ”

Luo Yue listened to it with a flattering expression: "Uncle Shi, that Tianxiang magic trick?"

"Take it, this is the first level of entry, but you don't have to expect too much, this set of exercises won't be able to exert its true power at all. Qi Weiwei glanced at her nephew and said disdainfully.

Hearing that it was just an introduction, Luo Yue was a little disappointed, but he also knew that his uncle's words were right, his current cultivation was still a little poor, at least until the Jindan Great Perfection cultivated this set of formulas, in order to exert some power, if he didn't have another use, he wouldn't have asked his uncle to teach this method early, it was enough to have an entry, and the subsequent cultivation of the magic recipe would naturally be there.

Soon, Luo Yue left this courtyard and flew out, and did not return to the Thousand Illusion Pavilion of the sect's industry, and fled directly towards the outside of Red Rock City, I don't know where he went.

Qi Weiwei didn't have the slightest interest in her nephew's whereabouts, she just stared at the courtyard where Fang Yan was waiting, and then she also flashed out of this courtyard and headed towards a dreamlike attic.

Everyone in Redstone City knows, no one knows, that dreamlike attic is the famous Thousand Illusion Pavilion, all kinds of illusion array runes, illusion elixir, as long as it is related to illusion, not to mention Red Stone City, it is the entire Red Stone Star, and there is no more complete place than the Thousand Illusion Pavilion.

Qi Weiwei, who returned to the Thousand Illusion Pavilion, did not alarm anyone, and directly escaped into the most core secret realm, and the Thousand Illusions surfaced around, adding more confusion to the realm, not a disciple of the Thousand Illusion Sect, maybe as long as he glanced at it, he would fall into this kind of illusion and could not extricate himself.

Qi Weiwei, who stepped into it, flashed back and forth, and after a while, she entered a confined space, and after sitting cross-legged, she was still thinking: "Let a Jindan monk find a fourth-order and fifth-order spirit grass for him?"

Fang Yan didn't pay any attention to the movement outside, in a few months, Fang Yan had reached the most critical time for refining that Extreme Ice Flame, and even when Shi Feng came back for help, Fang Yan only took the time to refine two spirit runes for him, and did not go out in person.

Fang Yan stretched out his hand to take out the transparent jade bottle, and there was already a wisp of extreme ice flame left inside, with the movement of Fang Yan's hand, after the layers of prohibitions were opened, a cold breath emanated from the jade bottle in an instant, and in an instant, Fang Yan was surrounded by a bone-chilling cold, if ordinary people stood beside Fang Yan, I am afraid that they would immediately be frozen by the cold to the bone, and the number nine cold winter was not as cold as one hundred and one at this moment, this is the power of the extreme ice flame.

As the chill came out, the wisp of extreme ice flame flew out with a swish, heading towards the ground, but before it touched the ground, he saw a wave flash, stopping it, and then Fang Yan's palm moved slightly, and he took this wisp of extreme ice flame into his hand, and with the other hand, the empty jade bottle was still on the side.

Extreme Ice Flame, although it is not as great as the flame in the portal of the Qiankun Pot, but it is also higher than the original true fire level of the dialect, and a flame is churning in the palm of the dialect at this moment, and a more violent chill comes out of the hand of the dialect, and this wisp of extreme ice flame seems to be about to kill the dialect.

Fang Yan didn't care, his divine sense moved, and a wisp of extreme ice flame that was also penetrating to the bone came out of the palm of his hand, much more powerful than the wisp just now, as soon as this wisp of extreme ice flame came out, it immediately shrouded the wisp that had not yet been tamed, and the inner law of the dialect body flowed, and the mana continued, and it didn't take much effort, and the extreme ice flame in his hand disappeared and entered the body of the dialect.

Without the slightest relaxation, the dialect continued to cross his knees and close his eyes, refining the wisp of extreme ice flame that had just entered his body, and after more than a year of refining in the streamer wing, the dialect was already familiar with the road, urging his own mana over and over again, waiting for the moment of complete refining.

A few days later, Fang Yan stopped moving, opened his eyes, and stared at the ice blue flame that danced slightly in his hand, and now the surroundings were no longer as cold as before, and returned to their usual normal.

After probing for a while, Fang Yan waved his hand, and a red and blue spirit armor appeared in front of Fang Yan, and under the urging of Fang Yan, the extreme ice flame instantly wrapped the entire spirit armor, and a bone-chilling cold air flashed out, seeping into the peach miasma, and the originally condensed peach miasma seemed to have signs of shrinking in an instant.

However, the Xuanbing Silk dialect that was traded with the Extreme Ice Flame was useless, and it was suspended in the water blue portal at the moment, constantly absorbing the pure aura in it, and constantly growing, if it wasn't for the discovery of this situation, the dialect would also be ready to refine it into the peach miasma.

Just a few days ago, while paying attention to the Xuanbing Silk, Fang Yan also found a slight fluctuation coming from the earthy yellow portal on the side of the water blue portal, and after sensing it, he found that it was from one of the two earth spirit bodies, and the two earth spirit bodies that were about to be forgotten by the dialect seemed to really have signs of consciousness, but I don't know how long it will take.

Fang Yan is refining the Extreme Ice Flame here, and then refining the Peach Miasma Armor again, dozens of miles away, in the Thousand Illusion Pavilion, Qi Weiwei is also cultivating, but on this day, she suddenly opened her eyes: "Back?"

In the teleportation array outside the Red Stone City, a figure stepped out, and Shi Feng, who had been out for two months, came back, a little more tired than the last time, just left the teleportation array, and had not yet entered the Red Stone City, Shi Feng only saw a colorful light flash in front of him, and then his consciousness was confused for a while, and when he shook his head again, after waking up, he looked around, where was there any figure.

"Hell, I remember shaking it two months ago, could it be that these two times I fought so hard for these spirit grasses that I hallucinated?" After shaking his head, Shi Feng walked towards the middle of Red Rock City, his expression could not hide the joy of harvest.

After a while, Shi Feng stood in front of the door of his courtyard, and instead of going in directly, a divine sense message came in, and it was not until he received a response from the dialect that he took out the token and entered his courtyard.

"Seniors. After seeing the dialect, Shi Feng didn't say much, and directly handed over a few jade boxes, and after several dealings, Shi Feng already knew the character of the dialect, and it was better to be neat.

After taking the jade box handed by Shi Feng, Fang Yan's divine sense swept away, and nodded secretly, this Shi Feng really has the means, in just a few months, he can get together more than a dozen kinds of spirit grass for himself, and now there is only one kind, all the spirit grasses of the Taiyin Ziwu Pill are complete, and most of the auxiliary spirit grasses needed for the former spirit pill are also available, and the Wuzi Spirit Pill is still a lot worse, but the most important main medicine of the latter two pills is not yet, and it is not in a hurry for a while.

After Fang Yan put away the jade box, he shook his hand, and another jade bottle shot at Shi Feng: "Well, yes, Shi Feng, I've worked hard for you, take it." ”

Shi Feng took the jade bottle and swept it casually, and immediately exclaimed: "Senior, this is far more than the previous agreement. ”

"Take it, if it weren't for you, it would have taken me some time to gather these spirit grasses, but now it has saved me a lot of effort. Fang Yan looked at Shi Feng and said slowly.

"Seniors, juniors have also discovered the traces of the Yanyue poplar flower in the jade slip of the seniors, but the juniors are weak and difficult to approach. Shi Feng didn't shirk anymore, and after putting away the jade bottle, he said another sentence.

"What? is it really the Smoke Moon Poplar Flower?" Hearing this, Fang Yan immediately asked, the Smoke Moon Poplar Flower is the last kind of spirit grass needed to refine the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill, as long as he gets it, Fang Yan can start cultivating the Spirit Grass and prepare to refine the Taiyin Purple Martial Pill.

"The juniors are eight points sure, it should be the smoke moon poplar, but there are large groups of alpaca beasts there, and the juniors don't dare to get too close. ”

"Alpaca?" the dialect couldn't help but ponder after hearing it.

Adult alpaca beast, third-order demon beast, among which there may be a leader who may break through to the fourth order, on cultivation is equivalent to the middle and late stage of Jindan to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, if it is an ordinary demon beast, it is the early stage of the fourth order, today's dialect is not afraid at all, after the demon beast is transformed into a Yuan infant cultivation, the dialect can be killed with some effort, but unlike other demon beasts, the alpaca beast likes to live in groups, often hundreds or thousands of people live in one place, so many third-order high-level demon beasts, even the monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant also have a headache,

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Yan didn't think of a good way, so he could only say: "Shi Feng, tell me where you will find the Smoke Moon Poplar Flower." ”

Shi Feng immediately took out a jade slip, and a divine sense did not enter it, so he carved the map in front of Fang Yan, and after a while, handed the jade slip that had just been carved to Fang Yan: "Seniors, there are some high-level demon beasts, juniors dare not provoke, and the route is a little complicated." ”

Fang Yan nodded, took the jade slip, and then waved his palm, and a touch of gold sank into Shi Feng's body: "This is an extra reward I gave you." ”

Shi Feng only saw a flash in front of him, and the predecessor disappeared, and wanted to chase it out, but he found that a majestic earth power in his body was rampant, and he quickly filled his meridians, and Shi Feng, who sensed this power, was not shocked and happy, and only muttered in his heart, thank you seniors, thank you seniors.

Surprised, Shi Feng didn't notice that a trace of imprint in his divine consciousness dissipated instantly, but after a slight pause, he immediately sat down cross-legged, ran the exercises, and began to refine this huge earth power, he was confident that after refining this power, his body would even step on a new level of cultivation.

As soon as Fang Yan left Shi Feng's courtyard, Qi Weiwei in the Thousand Illusion Pavilion in the distance also flashed out of the secret realm: "I don't believe that you can deal with the herds of alpaca beasts alone this time. He muttered, but his figure flew away towards the outside of Redstone City.

After rushing outside the city, she saw the dialect that had just stepped into the teleportation array, and a flash of light, after approaching, Qi Weiwei probed a little, and then affirmed the whereabouts of the dialect, without stopping, she also stepped into the teleportation array, and another escape light flashed.

The dialect that stepped out of the teleportation array immediately sacrificed the Shengyu Wood Spirit Boat, but the dialect didn't need to go around like Shi Feng, it directly rose into the air under the qi of Tiangang, and flew straight towards the place marked in the jade slip of Shi Feng's map.

Shi Feng spent more than half a year going back and forth, and the dialect didn't take a few days to arrive, this place is already tens of millions of miles away from Red Stone City, and it is also in Red Stone Star, if it is in the Great Soul Star, with Shi Feng's cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan, even if there is any means, he will definitely not dare to run so far away from the monk city, and there is not even a small sect within millions of miles around.

The dialect fell from the sky, floating above the clouds, looking at a peerless peak below, this is the place where Shi Feng sensed the breath of the poplar flower of the smoke and moon, and the dialect divine sense swept away, and he sensed no less than thousands of golden pill breaths, and the dialect was in his heart, there were so many?

Needless to say, even if the queen bee beast red cicada is dispatched, a fourth-order transformation demon beast of the same level is not an opponent, not to mention that there is a wind slave, or a puppet man, no matter which means, just one or two fourth-order demon beasts, the dialect does not need to be so troublesome, but it is an alpaca beast in front of him.

Fang Yan is clear, even if he has a copper head and iron bones, and he is covered in steel, he can't stand hundreds of third-order Jindan demon beasts to surround and kill, even if he can kill a few, dozens of demon beasts, he can only be defeated or even severely injured to death, hovering in the clouds for a long time, Fang Yan has not come up with a suitable way, how to lure these alpaca beasts away.

Although there is no means of Shi Feng, Fang Yan can also detect the bursts of spirit grass qi emitted from the center of the alpaca beast, although he can't directly detect the spirit grass body, just from the breath that escapes, Fang Yan knows that the spirit grass grade is definitely not low, according to Shi Feng's experience twice before and his eighty percent grasp of the words, Fang Yan can be sure that the following is the smoke moon poplar flower he needs.

Fang Yan was hesitating, and suddenly noticed a light coming towards him, put away his mind, and looked at the person who came, there was actually someone who was staring at this smoke moon poplar flower like himself?

"Fellow Daoist, Qi Weiwei is polite. "Qi Weiwei who fell down,

Seeing that it was Qi Weiwei, Fang Yan understood that this was simply coming at him: "How did Fairy Qi come here?"

"Mingren doesn't say secret words, the purpose of my coming here is to come to Daoyou and understand, that is, I want to make a deal with Daoyou. There was a tone of control in his tone.

Fang Yan didn't like it in his heart: "Fairy Qi, please go back, I have no plans to trade with the fairy." ”

"Hmph, don't toast or eat or drink. "In Red Rock City, Qi Weiwei can't play to her heart's content, when she arrives here, seeing that the dialect is still resolute, where can she still hold her temper, the dignified Qi Weiwei Qi Fairy, a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, is respected and flattered everywhere, when has she been rejected by a monk in the early Yuan Infant so repeatedly.

"En, Fairy Qi, is this a threat?" Fang Yan's expression also changed when he heard this, he didn't want to grudge with others, but he wouldn't retreat from it, and he wouldn't make trouble, it didn't mean that Fang Yan was afraid of things, otherwise he wouldn't have a grudge with a high-level monk in the Great Soul Star.

At that gathering meeting before, I already knew that this Qi Fairy cultivation must be in the late Yuan Infant stage, but Fang Yan's strength has also improved a lot compared to it in the Great Soul Star, although it has not yet broken through to the middle Yuan Infant stage, but it is also a line behind, and with the help of Ji Xian Mu, it may not be impossible to fight.

The biggest reason is that last time, this Qi Fairy disrupted the general situation, which was clearly aimed at himself, if he left at this moment, he must have no hope of getting the Smoke Moon Poplar Flower below, even if he wanted to give up, he would have to give up after trying.

After thinking about it, Fang Yan had already urged the spirit armor on his body, and the red and blue spiritual light flashed, and there was a posture of starting a war if he didn't agree with him.

Qi Weiwei, who was not prepared to fight with the dialect, was angered by the dialect's actions, and immediately moved, and several fluctuations swept towards the dialect.

Illusion?Fang Yan instantly sensed Qi Weiwei's attack, it was actually an illusion attack?Coupled with the charm technique that she had been taught before, could it be that she used all these methods in the late Yuan Infant period, or was she disdainful of herself?

Fang Yan liked his opponent to despise him the most, and he didn't greet his subordinates, he just urged the Broken Illusion Eye, and after flashing left and right a few times, a sword light in his hand slashed towards Qi Weiwei on the opposite side.

With just one move, Qi Weiwei, who avoided the attack of the dialect, was a little surprised, when was the early Yuan Infant monk able to find his place in the illusion so quickly, although it only prompted the primary illusion, but it should not be seen through so easily, in an instant, Qi Weiwei knew that the dialect had a magic weapon or technique against illusion.

"In that case, let me let you see the secret of Tianxiang. Qi Weiwei's heart moved slightly, the aura on her body changed, her hands waved continuously, and after playing a few tricks, another fluctuation suddenly surged out of the illusion, and the ripples generally fluctuated towards the surroundings.

As soon as the dialect touched this fluctuation, he felt his heart tremble, and his mind seemed to be a little confused, and the slightly frightened dialect in his heart immediately condensed, and he realized the extraordinary fluctuation in front of him, invisible and invisible, but it was aimed at his own mind, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would be invaded into his mind, with this bond, how could he concentrate on attacking Qi Weiwei, he was still like this, the king bee beast red cicada cultivation was not better than himself, and it would be worse if he encountered this fluctuation after he came out.

The monk in the late Yuan Infant period is really extraordinary, that is, the cultivation is improved, and the dialect is also quite powerful at the moment, and there is nowhere to use it, this Qi Weiwei has no intention of killing head-on, first the illusion traps the enemy, and then the magic of the gods, but in an instant, the dialect found himself trapped in a fantasy again, and wanted to see Qi Weiwei's hiding place again, but he was disturbed by this magic fluctuation from time to time.

Today's plan, the only way to defend himself first, Fang Yan immediately urged the spirit armor around his body, and laid out several layers of defense in front of him, at least to block the other party's bombardment, while arranging the defense, Fang Yan had a little admiration for Qi Weiwei in his heart, not to mention how to cultivate, just this illusion formation, it is much stronger than himself, if it is not for the broken illusion eye, with his own divine sense, I am afraid that even this illusion will have to take a lot of effort to find the flaw.

As everyone knows, Qi Weiwei is also secretly frightened in her heart at the moment, she has urged the Tianxiang Divine Technique, but it doesn't have much effect, she is already a late Yuan Infant cultivator, even if it is a mid-Yuan Infant monk or even her own monk of the same level, if you encounter your own Heavenly Fragrance Divine Technique, it will not be so easy, isn't this monk the early Yuan Infant that he discovered, or is his divine soul condensation easy for ordinary people?

Thinking of this, Qi Weiwei's momentum rose, and even more violent fluctuations surged out of her body in an instant, the second layer of fluctuations of the Heavenly Fragrance Divine Technique was the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and it was extremely difficult to resist this divine magic technique.

The dialect's reaction was as Qi Weiwei expected, and after this fluctuation passed, she saw that the dialect's movements slowed down, and there was no longer the previous fierce qi, but only urged the surrounding spirit armor to defend all parts of the body.

(Thanks to the 'Reading Zhi People' and 'Lonely Fantasy Cold Dream' Taoist friends for their support and Baisha's efforts)