Chapter 162: Praying Mantis?
Fang Yan didn't expect that he would gain so much today, although he didn't find what the old man and Xing Yi didn't care about the two of them, but the spirit grass that the Nine Illusion Brother could use was found to be one, as long as he cultivated the Nine Sect Snow Ginseng into six grades, he could let the Nine Illusion Brother take refining, even if he couldn't fully recover, at least he didn't have to keep it closed like now.
The most important thing is a few things that I got in exchange, needless to say, I can't use it for the time being, but that Shi Jue essence is a good thing, others are naturally reluctant to use the spiritual liquid to cultivate, but there are a lot of spiritual fluid on their bodies, not only the low-level Xuan Ling liquid, but now I know that the Taixi Earth spiritual liquid is actually a more high-level original earth spiritual liquid, of course, cultivating Shi Jue Jing, the dialect is reluctant to use the original soil spiritual liquid, knowing the value of this thing, where will the dialect be treated like the original.
His own Thunder Tree is related to the Great Wu Sword Formation, and the Five Spirit Fat Grass is a six-grade Spirit Grass, which is also very valuable, and Fang Yan found that these two things do not consume much of the original earth spirit liquid, so he did not have the idea of taking out the two spirit grass spirit wood.
"Congratulations to Daoyou. After leaving the hall, Deacon Long led the dialect around again, leaving the exchange venue, this time not going back to the Baiyao Building, but to a courtyard on a secluded street.
"Tongxi, thank you Long Daoyou this time. β
"I also want to thank Daoyou Fang, these Xuanling Liquid have allowed me to pass a big hurdle, if Daoyou is free, you might as well stay in my Hundred Medicine Building for a while longer?"
In the face of Deacon Long's invitation, Fang Yan refused without thinking about it, he had so many things on his body, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be coveted, Deacon Long got along fairly well in the past two days, but after all, the time to get along was still short, and it was far from the point of friendship.
Deacon Long did not insist, and after the two sides said goodbye, Deacon Long went back to his Baiyao Building.
After Fang Yan came out of this secluded courtyard, he walked around the city several times in a row, changing several appearances, although he could not hide from the divine sense of the high-ranking monks, but some people who were watching him would always get rid of it.
I didn't find anyone following me, Fang Yan walked towards the gate of Qingyun Market, Fang Yan's plan was to go to the old man's cave, it was best to be able to open the old man's cave, if not, Fang Yan decided to find a place with enough aura nearby to open a cave, and he also had a set of Tianyue Nine Illusion Array Talismans in his hand, which was enough to protect himself, and after arranging the people surnamed Huang, he would bring Ji Feng Scar and others to the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, and he would cultivate here in the future, and when his strength was about the same, he would go to find those few things for Xing Wuyi and the old manγ
That cave is more than 100,000 miles away from Qingyun Market, if nothing else, it takes six or seven days for the dialect to fly, and along the way, the dialect has met a lot of monks who have come out to practice, most of them are monks in the early stage of foundation building like dialect, and there are several groups of monks who are high-level qi refining and have just been able to fly with the sword, seeing them, dialect seems to have seen the scene when he just got the bamboo harrier.
These monks are all out to hunt demon beasts, actual combat experience, several times, the people who are hunting have found the flying dialect, and a while of vigilance, as if afraid of dialects snatching their prey, dialects are not interested, they are hunting some third-order demon beasts, even second-order demon beasts, and now dialects have long looked down on these things.
As long as you don't encounter a monk above the golden pill or a demon beast above the fifth order, Fang Yan is not worried. Even if he encounters a fifth-order demon beast, Fang Yan is confident that with his two spirit pets, a puppet man, and some demon insects, he can also deal with it for a while, and he can escape from the wind escape technique, since refining those Tiangang qi, the wind escape technique of the dialect has more than doubled its speed, and a flash can reach dozens of miles away, although it consumes mana, but a few rounds can still be supported.
The only hidden danger in Fang Yan is that the injuries in his body have not fully recovered, even if he has been in the Nine Locks Ling Trap Formation for more than half a year, he has not fully recovered.
It has been tens of thousands of miles since leaving the Qingyun Bazaar, and the dialect has fallen on a mountain, taking a short rest.
As soon as he fell, Fang Yan saw that the four monks who had been hanging behind him also fell, these people followed behind him very early, Fang Yan thought that they were also monks who came out to practice, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but at this time he stopped, and these people also stopped, so he couldn't help but pay attention to Fang Yan.
When Fang Yan saw the appearance of these people, he immediately knew that these people were undoubtedly coming for him, and one of them was one of the few people next to the young man who was teasing Liu Er that day.
Several of them were monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and they actually sent four people to hunt down and kill him, and they really looked up to themselves, but Fang Yan also knew that the young man must be a person with a great background, and not all of them had so many foundation building monks who worked hard for him.
Since he came at himself, Fang Yan was not polite, and as soon as he landed, he threw a few Lingyuan Pills into his mouth, and slightly recovered the mana consumed along the way, but in the blink of an eye, Fang Yan reached the side of the four people with a wind escape technique.
The four monks who came with them didn't expect that the four of them hadn't made a move yet, and a small second-layer monk on the other side did not flee immediately, but took the initiative to kill them.
After the two people who followed the dialect lost the dialect, they didn't know where they were sent by the young master, they were chased out after getting the news of their companions who had been monitoring the city gate, and the dialect's escape was extremely fast, not worse than a few of them in the middle of the foundation building, or the dialect didn't rush with all his strength, and when they arrived here, the dialect mana consumed a lot, and they were not much better.
On that day in the Qingyun Market, these people teased Liu'er, and Fang Yan wanted to make a move, but it was only because of the rules of the Qingyun Market that they stopped, and today they actually caught up, where did Fang Yan still have the intention of letting go, but unfortunately the young man was not here.
Fang Yan knows that he is a pair of four, and if he is not careful, he will be fenced, maybe there is something on someone who he can't deal with, so he naturally starts first, and doesn't say a word of nonsense, Fang Yan has already sacrificed the peach miasma armor, and the two spirit pets are also attacked from both sides.
Whether it is the dialect or the two spirit pets, they are much stronger than these people in terms of strength, but these people are also good at fighting, and when they see that it is not good, they have already sacrificed magic weapons and dispersed.
They didn't expect that Fang Yan actually had two spirit pets on his body, which were still fourth-order, and that one was not much worse than the monks in the late stage of foundation building.
One of them was shrewd, and had already realized that something could not be done, so he threw out a magic weapon and wanted to leave.
At this time, Fang Yan was fighting with a monk, and the red cicada queen bee beast was also facing one separately, Fang Yan's eyes glanced at this monk who wanted to leave, where was there room for him to escape and report the news, and some things had to be done thoroughly.
With a flick of his hand, he released the two butterfly with a pattern, although it was not as useful as dealing with the adversary, but it was not a big problem to entangle the man.
I thought it was an easy job, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate, seeing that the dialect was decisive, and several people also knew that they couldn't be good today, seeing that several of them were about to be killed separately, the blood of these people also came up, and the killing moves in the hands of several people were used one after another, and several magic weapons suddenly exploded around the dialect and the two spirit pets.
It's a pity that they still underestimated Fang Yan's body, what they blew up was just some magic weapon level, Fang Yan's body itself was comparable to a treasure weapon, but it began to dodge a little, and after discovering the situation, he immediately killed back, this time, Fang Yan didn't hesitate, close to him, the peach miasma poison was instantly sacrificed, and the person in front of him suddenly fell to the ground, and when he fell to the ground, he had no breath, which was also Fang Yan's magic weapon that took advantage of his self-detonation magic weapon, and his divine sense was loosened to play a miraculous effect, if he really wanted to make a move, even if the peach miasma was poisonous, it was not so easy to poison the monkγ
The battle over there was also over, one was burned to ashes by the red cicada with a fire, the other was hit by the stinger of the queen bee beast, and was pumping on the ground at the moment, and the other was also smashed to the ground by Fang Yan's fist and couldn't move.
Only the person who was fighting with the butterfly was still insisting, and he also found out about the situation here, and his face was pale with fright, and he was taking out a magic weapon that he didn't know what to use, intending to fight to the death, but he felt that his body was numb, and he suddenly softened, and the queen bee beast had already come to him at some point, and a stinger put him to the ground.
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