Chapter 669: Don't leave the gift

Fang Yan didn't blame Ni Xu's thoughts, looking at Ni Xu's appearance, he also knew that he didn't know what was going on, in the face of Xiang Fei's instructions from a distracted senior, even if Ni Xu was already a Yuan Infant Great Perfection, it was difficult to object, not to mention that he still kindly led himself to get to know that Da Xilu. Bubble*()

After saying goodbye to Ni Xudao, Fang Yan returned to the Heavenly Star Secret Realm, returned to his retreat room, and continued to refine the breath left by the blood beard.

As the wisps of breath left over from the blood hair were refined and absorbed by the dialect, its own origin became more and more vigorous, and the dialect was naturally overjoyed.

After another two months of hard work, Fang Yan, who was working hard, noticed a fluctuation outside his secret room, and then a voice came into his ears, it was actually the distracted predecessor of the Sword Star Dao who came to his secret room in person.

For this senior who takes great care of himself, Fang Yan is very close in his heart, and when he waves his hand, he opens the door.

"Fang Yan has seen the Sword Star senior. "Welcoming the Sword Star Dao people into his secret room, Fang Yan immediately gave a salute, but he was still guessing in his heart, I don't know what this senior came to find him in person, it is said that there is something to find himself, just one message is needed, where is the need for this core disciple to be like this, and when the realm in the car came back, the Sword Star Dao only mentioned himself, this is only a few months, and he actually came to his secret room in person.

"Haha, don't be polite in dialects, I'll take a look at your injuries, it's good, it's been refined a lot. The Sword Star Daoist waved his hand, and then his divine sense swept the dialect, and in the blink of an eye, he found out the situation of the dialect, of course, this is also the reason why the dialect did not avoid him.

"It will take at least half a year to be able to fully refine. Of course, Fang Yan knew his own affairs, and said slowly, but it was said that it would take more than half a year to refine, and Fang Yan wished it would take longer, and it would take a few more years to increase the power of the origin, even if it took a few more years, no monk would not be willing. Moreover, in the past two months, Fang Yan has also discovered that the benefits of the breath of blood hair are more than the original power.

After two months of continuous cultivation, while refining and absorbing the origin, the dialect seems to have touched a threshold, melting the will and breath, this is already the power of Taoism, except for that Lin Ruyan has not seen any Yuanying monk with Taoist power, and now he has vaguely touched a little, and his heart is naturally happy, but now he has only touched a little bit, and he is still far from truly mastering the ability of Taoism.

"The prestige of the Blood Emperor is that I also want to look up to you, you are just Yuan Ying Xiuwei actually survived under his breath, it is enough to be lucky, but it will only be able to recover in a year and a half, what else do you have to complain about, not to mention that you have great benefits after refining, you are really not satisfied." ”

Although the Sword Star Daoist is a reprimand, but the intimacy in it is also undisguised, not like a master to a disciple, but like a brother to a brother, after saying a few words, the Sword Star Daoist seems to remember that he has something else to do today, and stretched out his backhand, and handed a jade bottle to Fang Yan.

"This is?" asked the Sword Star Daoist who was puzzled, the Sword Star Daoist was close to him, but it didn't seem that he would go on a solo trip in order to give something to a junior for himself.

"This is not what I gave you, it was earned by your own kid, and it actually provoked the favor of the Mo Lidao people of the Baiyuan Sect, and sent someone to send you a gift, even I don't have such a big face as you, if you don't want it, I can put it away." The Sword Star Daoist said with some jealousy, of course, there are more jokes, it seems that in the face of the junior of the dialect, the playful nature of the Sword Star Daoist will be revealed from time to time.

As soon as he heard this, Fang Yan knew it, and immediately stretched out his hand and took the jade bottle into his hand: "The predecessor of the Sword Star is a master, why is it still fighting with one of my juniors." ”

The dialect of the sword star Taoist glanced at it, when even if a few bans on the jade bottle were opened, in fact, the dialect had already guessed the gift mentioned by Mo Li Daoren, and at this moment, the divine sense explored, sure enough, it was the blood of the Wu Ancestor, but this seemed to be too much, a mass of black blood the size of a fist hung in the jade bottle, scattered, equivalent to more than a dozen drops, originally thought that he could get one or two drops of the dialect that was very satisfied, seeing such a large mass almost a little distracted, with so much Wu Zu's blood, the Sanskrit Technique of forging the body could not break through to the fourth layer, and it could definitely improve a lot。

Seeing Fang Yan happily put away the jade bottle, the Sword Star Daoist still showed a little strangeness, he didn't know that Fang Yan had refined two identical drops of black blood: "Do you know this thing?"

The dialect that had not yet dissipated the joy said: "Yes, the blood of Wu Zu, it is rumored to be the essence blood left by Wu Zu, but this statement is quite far-fetched, and the power in this blood drop is strong, and it seems that it is not worthy of the name of Wu Zu." ”

Hearing the words of the dialect, the Sword Star Dao people knew the dialect but knew the origin of this blood drop, and immediately smiled: " It's a lot of things for me, I think it was the Wu Cicada Ming that the Wu Clan distracted monk told you, your cultivation at a young age is not high, but you have something to do with many people, but you also have to remember that the art of refining the body is only a means after all, only the cultivation of the divine soul is the foundation, you must not fall into the body and mind in the refining body, and after you refine the residual breath of the Blood Emperor, you still have to concentrate on cultivation, the domain of Xuanlan has not been peaceful recently, and I am afraid that something big will happen in the future. ”

In just two months, the Sword Star Daoist has already mentioned himself for the second time, but the last few words made Fang Yan a little frightened, what can make the core disciple of the Sword Star Daoist distract the mid-stage great cultivator is a big deal.

Fang Yan raised his head and asked, "Thank you senior, what's wrong with the Xuanlan Domain, could it be that there is another thing like a blood emperor entering the demon?"

The Sword Star Daoist waved his hand and said: "That's not true, but if something really happens, I'm afraid it will be even bigger than the Blood Emperor's demonic impact, these are not things you should care about, cultivate with peace of mind, no matter when your own strength is the greatest guarantee." ”

After finishing speaking, the Sword Star Daoist didn't stay any longer, and left the secret room of the dialect with a dodge.

Fang Yan also understood that Jian Xing had simply sent the blood of Wu Ancestor to himself, and he should have been worried that he would not know the goods and waste such spiritual things, so he specially taught him, and he was very moved in his heart, but then Fang Yan began to think about the words of Jian Xing Dao when he left, what was the matter?

After a while, Fang Yan put away his thoughts, as the Sword Star Daoist said, what even he couldn't grasp was not something that he should consider as a Yuanying cultivator at all, and then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, continued to urge the exercises, and began to refine the Blood Emperor aura.

The days passed, the time was longer than Fang Yan had expected, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than a year, on this day, Fang Yan finally stood up easily, there was no trace of blood hair in the meridians, and there was a burst of refreshment all over the body, and the cultivation was not much improved, and even slightly decreased compared to before, after all, it was rare to suppress the blood beard breath to cultivate, but it was subject to its constant invasion, but Fang Yan knew that his strength at the moment was much better than before, and his own control of the power of the five elements was much more friendly now, and he urged the spell to be much faster when he waved。

After refining the breath of the blood beard, the next thing the dialect has to do is naturally to cultivate and improve, and the original dialect knew that although his divine soul was also condensed, it was not inferior to the average monk in the late Yuan Infant period, but compared to the ** of the Sanskrit Formula Body Forging Technique. It's going to be worse, this encounter in the realm of the car proves this point, if it weren't for the arrival of a few people from the Falling Heaven Dao, only the two breaths of blood and hair would have wiped themselves out, and then there were two mentions from the Sword Star Dao people, Fang Yan naturally knew that he should cultivate the Star Power Essence Divine Technique, a technique to improve the power of the divine soul.

However, Fang Yan did not immediately swallow the Nine Turns Soul Gargle Pill, but after running the Xingyun Jue Star Power Essence Divine Recipe for a while, he stopped the exercise, and took out the jade bottle sent by the Mo Lidao of the Bai Yuan Sect with his backhand, compared to the Star Power Essence Divine Recipe to improve the divine soul, the Nebula Essence Divine Recipe to improve cultivation, refining the blood of the Wu Ancestor is much faster, it doesn't take a month, this group of Wu Ancestor's blood can be refined and absorbed, and the cultivation cannot be delayed, Fang Yan naturally refines this spiritual object that quickly improves its strength first.

(Thanks to the 'Iron Tiger' Taoist friends for their encouragement)

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