I don't know how long it took, the sacrificial practice was finally completed, the oil lamp beside him had been extinguished, and it was already midnight outside, Fang Yan found the lamp oil and added it, and lit it, and the magic eye found that there was an inexplicable connection between himself and the sword, and the sword became a part of himself, like his own arm.

Fang Yan looked at the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, this is the object that has been sacrificed.

Fang Yan also has a spell in his head, Huo Yan Jue, this sword is called Huo Yan Sword, and now Fang Yan also understands, the cultivator's sword is not called a sword, but a flying sword, and the sword in his hand is a flying sword, and when his ability is improved, he can fly with a sword, Fang Yan thought that he could fly like a bird, and couldn't help but squint his eyes and fantasize about it.

With the success of the flying sword, the purse dialect did not dare to underestimate, and after the aura in the body was restored, the dialect began to practice the purse, without much trouble, and the sacrificial practice was completed, after the sacrificial practice, the dialect found that this is not an ordinary purse, it should be called the Qiankun bag, this Qiankun is not a mortal thing, looking at the Qiankun bag that is only the size of a palm, but it can be filled with more things on the next side, there is a method of mustard seeds in the search notes, and there is also a technique of Qiankun in the sleeve, it seems that these are not lies. What's more, as long as you have a thought, you can take out the things inside, or you can put the things outside, there are only a few stones in the purse, if it is not for the bursts of aura emitted on it, the dialect still thinks it is a few gems, these stones should be spirit stones.

Hanging the Qiankun bag on his waist, the flying sword was included in it, Fang Yan looked at the wine jug in his hand, although it looked inconspicuous, Fang Yan knew that this thing should be more precious than the flying sword purse, because the man still held this wine jug in his hand when he was dying.

Fang Yan didn't expect it, but this wine jug can't be practiced, Fang Yan tried several times and couldn't, when he wanted to give up, Fang Yan remembered that he didn't know in which miscellaneous book he had seen that the high-level baby had to go through blood refining, with the idea of giving it a try, Fang Yan used a flying sword to draw a small mouth on his hand and dripped it onto the wine jug, like the water that encountered a sponge, the blood of Fang Yan was sucked in as soon as it dripped up, and it seemed to produce a suction, and a blood sword came out of Fang Yan's small wound and entered the wine jug,

Fang Yan suddenly felt a little dazzled, but this is not the time to give up, he used the sacrificial practice technique, but there was still no response, Fang Yan did not give up, seeing that the aura in his body was about to be empty, Fang Yan suddenly thought of a few spirit stones in the Qiankun bag, the bursts of aura emitted on it, he was just using it to supplement it now, a thought, a spirit stone appeared in Fang Yan's hand, the aura in this spirit stone is also extremely pure, not worse than what he absorbed outside the stone room, with the supplement of the spirit stone, there is still no way to practice, Fang Yan finally gave up.

After opening his eyes, Fang Yan looked at the spirit stone in his hand, it was no longer as bright as it was at the beginning, and the aura in it was also counted.

Looking at the wine jug in his hand, Fang Yan tried for a long time, but he didn't study anything, I don't know if it's a baby, I will study it again when I have the ability in the future, and put the wine jug into the Qiankun bag with my backhand.

It took a day for Fang Yan to practice, and Fang Yan sat in the room, thinking back to what he had been going through in the past few days, and he still had a feeling in a dream, was he still the pawn shop.

The second day was the death day of Fang Yan's father, Fang Yan went to the Fang family tomb early, in front of the grave of his parents, lit the candles and incense he brought, put all kinds of sacrifices on the table, knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times, stood up, repaired the tomb pile, said a few words to his parents, and then left reflexively.

Fang Yan has a feeling that I am afraid that I will not be able to come back every year to pay tribute to my parents as in the past, but fortunately, this is the tomb of the Fang family, so that no one will take care of it.

When he came, Fang Yan didn't pay attention, after passing through the stone room, Fang Yan found that the aura of heaven and earth also has a mixture of shades and purity, and the aura he absorbed in Fenzhou Mansion was the worst, and the aura in the stone in front of the door of the stone chamber and in his Qiankun bag was the best, but the aura in the stone chamber slowly dissipated after he opened it, and I am afraid it will not take long to be almost the same as the surroundings.

Fang Yan returned to the mountain temple, entered the passage, blocked the entrance of the cave from the inside, and took advantage of the fact that the aura of the stone room had not completely dissipated, and cultivated the fire flame technique, which was much more difficult than the water archery technique, and the dialect spent a whole day but had just mastered the casting technique, and could release a one-foot-long fire tongue, which was much worse than what the magic said, and it still needed to be continuously cultivated if you wanted to cast the real fire flame.

Staying in the mountain temple for three days, except for the convenience of eating and drinking, the dialect has never been out of the stone room, and the fire flame recipe can be sent out, and the aura in the dialect's body will be consumed with one.

The aura in the stone chamber is not much different from the surroundings, and the most important thing is that the holiday of the dialect is almost coming, and if you don't go back, you will have to deduct more money.

As soon as the door of the cave opened, Fang Yan suddenly heard that there were other people in the mountain temple, and there were not many people in this wilderness in a year, I don't know who it was.

When he was about to go out to have a look, Fang Yan felt that the door of the cave opened, and a person flashed in, and then the door of the cave was closed again, and in the dark trance, Fang Yan couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, but there was a faint fragrance, which seemed to be a woman.

The person who came in didn't expect that there was anyone else in the cave, but she reacted very quickly, "Shhhh ”

I don't know why the person who came hid in, and I haven't been so close to a woman's dialect since I was a child, and I was a little stunned for a while, but after hearing the signal of the visitor, I also quieted down.

After a while, the voices of two people talking outside came again, two brothers and sisters.

"Senior brother, where did you say that little girl's skin went, why did she disappear in a blink of an eye. A shrill voice shouted

"Don't worry, she's already injured, we've chased thousands of miles, and the spirit runes on her body are almost used, hmph, dare to force something under my nose, catch me, I will make her regret coming to this world." ”

"That is, senior brother shot, two more can't run, senior brother, when I catch it, I will definitely make my junior brother happy, that little girl's skin is very standard. ”

"No problem, dare to snatch my treasure. ”

"Senior brother, is that thing really a treasure?"

"That's right, it must be a treasure weapon, otherwise that Xuanshui Turtle is only a third-order demon beast, how could it be so powerful, even my body protection spirit armor was destroyed. ”

"Congratulations, senior brother, you will soon have your own treasure. ”

"Alright, let's recover first, go find something to eat first. ”

It didn't take much effort, but the junior brother seemed to have found the rice grain that Fang Yan put down: "Senior brother, there seems to be someone living here, and this rice is still fresh." ”

"I cooked and ate it first, and after eating dry food for a few days, it was time to moisturize and moisturize, and then go out to find it when I was full. ”

Hearing that the two of them outside went out of the mountain temple, they should have gone to the stove, and the dialect in the passage felt that there was an extra weight on his shoulder, and the one next to him seemed to faint, so he leaned on his shoulder.

Fang Yan didn't dare to make too much movement, and it was very narrow here, so he carefully picked up the people around him, Fang Yan returned to the underground stone room, lit a fire and lit the oil lamp, and Fang Yan saw the uninvited guest in front of him.

In his twenties, he wore a goose yellow shirt on his body, and there was a hole in his shoulder, and there were still blood stains oozing out, Fang Yan saw this, and quickly took out some gold sore medicine from his body, and people who entered the mountain would carry these objects with him, and after stopping the bleeding from the wound, Fang Yan thought to himself that it would definitely not work to go out now, at least until the girl woke up, and the two people outside also left, so that he could go.

Listening to what the two of them said just now, they actually followed this girl for thousands of miles, it seems that they are not ordinary people, they are all cultivators.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan carefully observed the girl beside him, and sure enough, the two clothes on his body were not ordinary clothes, clothes that could absorb aura.

This woman was seriously injured, not only the trauma on the shoulder, otherwise she would have woken up a long time ago, how can there be any famous medicinal materials in this stone room, Fang Yan thought for a long time, since he is also a cultivator, then it is always good to add some aura, Fang Yan used the magic trick, and output a trace of the aura in his body into the woman's body, and there was a reaction, Fang Yan was overjoyed, and increased the input force, and it didn't take much effort to consume the aura in his body, and the woman still didn't wake up.

Without doing anything, Fang Yan stretched out his hand to a spiritual stone, only to see an aura enter from this hand, go out from that hand, only walked in Fang Yan's body once, and finally entered the woman's body, until the spiritual energy in this spirit stone was also consumed by most of the woman, the woman finally became conscious, opened her eyes and saw the dialect that helped her, winked gratefully and nodded, closed her eyes again, withdrew her hand from Fang Yan's hand, and healed herself.

Fang Yan has long been exhausted, and it is several times more difficult to instill spiritual energy for others than to cultivate by himself, not to mention that he has been running continuously for several hours, seeing that the woman can absorb the spiritual energy on her own, Fang Yan handed the woman a spirit stone, and the spirit stone that was about to be scrapped in his hand was also recovered.