Fang Yan almost had no fear in this thunder world for half a month, from just out of the passage, all the way slowly forward, the surrounding thunder light from light red, to crimson, until finally turned red, dialect itself did not test, from the growth rate of thunder wood, the power is greater than the beginning I don't know how much.

At the beginning, Fang Yan was also worried about whether the thunderwood could protect himself, but later found that no matter what, there would not be a trace of thunder light leaking down, and all the thunder light around him poured into the thunder wood, and the thunderwood seemed to be a bottomless pit, eating as much as he wanted.

Fang Yan relieved himself, with a thunder wood on his head, and he also tried to introduce a few traces of thunder light to temper his body, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, ordinary monks will only have the ability to escape into the sky in the late stage of Jindan, guide the thunder light to refine the body, and prepare for the baby, that kind of thunder is far from what the dialect can bear now, now there is a thunder wood, after the filtration of the thunder wood, the thunder light that the dialect introduces into the body every time is only a trace, a few days later, the dialect was pleasantly surprised to find that his Sanskrit forging technique has improved again, although it has not yet reached the peak of the second layer, but it has been enhanced a lot, so that even if it is a few more threads, it can withstand it。

Later, Fang Yan suddenly thought of something, so he stopped practicing the Sanskrit Technique of Forging the Body, took out the jade slip that the Nine Illusions True Person gave him, and carefully studied the Nine Locks Ling Trap. The reason why he stopped practicing the Sanskrit Technique of Forging the Body was that he saw the thunder wood above his head, and with it, he could also use the thunder power in it to refine himself when he left here, and he could also continue to practice his own Sanskrit Technique of Forging the Body, so that naturally the channel to study was more important, of course, it was certain that the Thunder Wood would be full.

After Fang Yan stayed in the thunder world for fifteen days, the thunder wood finally did not change significantly, a thunder wood became a thunder tree, one zhang high, all over the body golden, and a few whiskers grew at the bottom, the whole tree has mysterious lines, which flows are thunder light, Fang Yan knows that there is no big gain if he stays here, so the material is enough to refine the magic weapon by himself, so he put away the exercises, and returned to the passage with the thunder tree.

Put the Thunder Tree back into the Qiankun Pot, because he saw the roots under the Thunder Tree, Fang Yan simply put it into the golden portal like the Five Spirit Fat Grass Grass, at this time, the seed of the Five Spirit Fat Garden Grass had already sprouted and grown into a spirit grass more than half a foot high, and in addition to the earth aura emitted by the Taixi Earth Spiritual Liquid, there was also the wood aura emitted by this spirit grass.

Fang Yan cautiously returned to the small space through the space channel, now Fang Yan has explored two channels, and there are three more to explore, with the lesson of the thunder light world, Fang Yan dare not be careless, if it weren't for a whim, take out the thunder wood, I'm afraid he would have already gone to ashes, Fang Yan knows that he has to be extremely careful every step he takes, not just his own business, if he accidentally falls, the others on his body will not be spared.

The dialect recuperated, and the peach miasma armor was re-refined, the peach miasma armor was originally refined by the dialect himself, where the problem is naturally clear, and there is no shortage of Xuan Ling liquid on his body, but after this lightning strike, the peach miasma poison inside seems to have some mutations, what is the specific situation, you still need to try it in the future to know, fortunately, the protection has not decreased.

The peach miasma armor was sacrificed again, and the Yuxi page was also sacrificed, and the dialect carefully stepped into the third spatial passage.

This passage was unlike anything the dialect had ever seen before, the entire passage was filled with a dark black, almost liquid sticky, and the dialect did not move forward after stepping in, and simply retreated.

Fang Yan can confirm that if there is no major change in things, this passage just now is definitely not leading to the cultivation realm, the Nine Illusions Zhenren has not mentioned anything about sticky things at all, Fang Yan intends to explore the remaining two channels first, if there is no result, come to explore this in the end, the unknown thing is the most terrifying, Fang Yan now all decisions are made with safety as the first.

Looking at the sticky mass in his hand, Fang Yan didn't find anything strange when he probed carefully, but what can greatly restrict his movements is definitely not as simple as it seems, Fang Yan put away this sticky matter and stepped into the fourth channel.

This passage is similar to the previous passage, but it is much smaller, only a few tens of zhang, and the dialect can see the opposite exit at a glance, but it is an extremely sad passage, the dialect just went in and retreated back in an instant, and at this moment, the dialect saw dozens of spatial cracks, and groups of various qi were moving, and they had no chance to deal with it.

After a short rest, Fang Yan entered the last passage, if this was not the passage to the cultivation realm, Fang Yan would have to venture through the third or fourth passage just now.

The last passage is unusually simple, there is almost nothing inside, there are no space cracks, there are no dangers of all kinds of chaos, it is much simpler than the first passage, the dialect just stepped into it and knew that this was not the passage he was looking for, and sure enough, after passing through the passage, there was only a space within a radius of several miles, much smaller than the small space outside, the whole world was desolate, without any aura, not even any fluctuations, as if a dead world, the dialect looked around, and found nothing, so he had to retreat。

Is it the third passage or the fourth passage, this is a choice, in the third passage in addition to their own actions blocked, there is no danger for the time being, but the danger in the fourth passage is obvious, as long as you are a little careless, you will fall, even if you are not careless at all, it is very likely that you will be seriously injured to pass.

Fang Yan's decision was to venture into the fourth channel, because he felt that the possibility of this passage leading to the cultivation realm was far greater than that of the third channel, and the sticky things in the third channel made Fang Yan feel a little palpitating, as if there was something lurking inside.

To pass through the fourth passage, the dialect requires great care, and no one can help him except himself.

Fang Yan meditated cross-legged in the small space for several hours, adjusted his spirit to the best state, and then got up, as before, sacrificed the peach miasma armor and Yuxi page, more than ever was to urge the Sanskrit body forging technique, although it has reached the second layer, no need to urge, the body of the dialect is already very strong, and it is no longer a lower grade treasure, but in order to seek an extra layer of protection, the dialect still urges this set of exercises, in order to make his body stronger, even if he loses some speed, Fang Yan also feels that it is worth it.

Throwing a handful of Lingyuan Pill into his mouth, Fang Yan re-entered the fourth channel.

But in three moments, the dialect has experienced several dangers, and the body has been hung with color, the dialect's strategy is to be able to dodge the best, if you can't dodge, let yourself be subjected to the attack of the gangqi, and to avoid the attack of the space crack, after all, there is a mysterious space power in the space crack, once touched, it is not controlled by the dialect, it may be unharmed, and it is more likely to be cut in two directly, and although the attack power of all kinds of gangqi is strong, it is normal that the dialect can resist at this time, but it is possible for the dialect to lose a few magic weapons to bear it。

With a snap, the Yuxi page in front of Fang Yan shattered, and was hit by an unknown gang qi, although it directed part of the power to other places, but it still couldn't stand it, and it turned into two halves at once, Fang Yan didn't stop at all, and directly put the two pieces into the Qiankun pot.

Fang Yan didn't care about whether it was useful or useless, and threw out all the spirit runes that still existed on his body, although these things that could only deal with the monks of the foundation building period did not have any protective effect against the danger in front of him, but they could remind Fang Yan of the danger in time.

I only heard the sound of popping and popping, and the dozens of layers of armor outside Fang Yan's body shattered in less than two moments, and Fang Yan's arm and chest were hit by two more Qi Qi, fortunately, there was still a peach miasma armor that was not broken, and Fang Yan's body was already seriously injured, and the entire passage Fang Yan was only half the distance.

Fang Yan was not only seriously injured, but also consumed a lot of mana, and the Lingyuan Pill in his mouth couldn't keep up with the consumption rate of mana at all, did he have to explain it here?

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