"I originally thought that you had restrained your breath, but I didn't know that you were a real qi refining cultivator, but how could you enter the Baili Zhang Peach Forest through that violent miasma. Even if you have a fire separation, you shouldn't be, I spent a superb treasure to come here, but your two spirit pets are good. ”

The dialect was a little sneering, but he was still taken aback by Xing Wuyi, the fire in his dantian was not revealed in front of his eyes at all, but he was seen through at a glance, and he couldn't help but be secretly proud of putting the magic weapon in the Qiankun bag, it seemed that the other party couldn't find his Qiankun pot: "Xing senior, I have only been cultivating for a few years, and I have been hunted down and killed, so I will go deep into the peach miasma forest, and I don't know how I came here." ”

"Forget it, no matter how you get in, it doesn't make a difference, for thousands of years, I have met no less than a hundred people like you who have come here, but they are all monks above the golden pill, they are all scattered not long after they came in, only you can stay here for so long, it is estimated that you are also because your cultivation is too low, if it is higher, you also want to break through from the miasma above." ”

"What?" Fang Yan was shocked: "Senior, you have really been here for thousands of years?

"Yes, this hundred miles of peach forest has its own world, it is easy to get in and difficult to get out, I just didn't believe in evil at the beginning, broke into this peach forest, and wanted to find the magic weapon, but unexpectedly, the magic weapon has not been found, but he destroyed his own body, and then he found the treasure, but he can no longer get out of this ghost place. The miasma above seems to be the only way out, but the miasma is extremely powerful, my body was destroyed there, and even my divine consciousness will be eroded, if I didn't have a magic weapon to send my soul, my soul would have been scattered a long time ago. ”

After hearing this, Fang Yan lowered his head and pondered something, and after half a sound, Fang Yan raised his head and said: "Senior, no matter what, I don't want to be trapped here for a lifetime, even if I die, I must find a way to get out of here." ”

Xing didn't inadvertently listen to the words of the dialect, and he didn't say much, and after waiting for a while, his divine sense disappeared again.

Since even the great monks comparable to Jin Dan can't escape from the miasma above, and Fang Yan is not in a hurry to improve his cultivation, there is not much difference between refining Qi and building a foundation, after daily cultivation, Fang Yan wanders back and forth in this open place, trying to find the location of the formation pivot of this hundred miles of peach forest, just with the current formation cultivation of the dialect, this formation can be found there, let alone the formation pivot, the dialect can't even find a trace of the formation, everything around is so real, the dialect feels that he is not in the formation at all.

Xing has no intention of chatting with dialects every now and then, it is estimated that he has been lonely for thousands of years, and Xing has no intention of asking about everything.

Later, the dialect knew that this Xing Yi Xing predecessor was also a disciple of the sect, and he was also a disciple of the great sects, the Star Pole Sect, but this Xingji Sect dialect had never been heard, and it was really a bit unheard of.

Xing accidentally didn't hear the news of his sect, and was a little gloomy, and then seemed to think of his own situation again, and became even more lonely, and didn't show up for the next ten days.

Fang Yan is still looking for a way out, but after a month of searching, Fang Yan has to admit that he can't find the center of this formation at all, if he wants to get out, I'm afraid he has to think of a way from the miasma above his head, and he learned from Xing Yi that this miasma is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary miasma, he was already in the early stage of Yuan Ying's cultivation, holding a few spiritual weapons, and his body was still completely corroded by one face, only Yuan Ying escaped, and he wanted to go out, relying on these magic weapons on his body to protect himself.

It's useless to leave the fire, the monks above the Jindan cultivation have their own true fire, and none of them will be much worse than the fire, none of the hundreds of Jindan monks escaped, and it doesn't play much role to think about their own fire.

Fang Yan didn't know how to leave this ghost place for a while, did he want to cultivate here to a level higher than the Yuan Infant Stage? Fang Yan didn't think that he would be able to cultivate to such a high level in his life.

Stepping into the cultivation realm is to see this world, not to prolong your life and then be trapped here, if so, what if you live for a thousand years.

In the abundant aura, the dialect has the Qingyun Determination Method, and the cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and after half a year, the cultivation of the dialect has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, as long as it feels it, it can impact the foundation, but how to get out, the dialect still has no way.

Fang Yan has tried to go up twice, but just a few feet into the air, the spirit armor on Fang Yan's body has almost been infiltrated, fortunately Fang Yan is prepared, when he sees that it is not good, he immediately returns, and at the same time burns the miasma with fire, Rao is so, the heavenly silkworm spirit silk cover on Fang Yan's body is still damaged, and if you want to use it again, you have to refine it again.

In this way, Fang Yan can't test it anymore, he can only urge a medium-grade treasure now, after driving the Evian Sword, he can no longer drive the colorful shield, only after the foundation is built, Fang Yan can fly on its own, and there is no need to drive several magic weapons at the same time, and after the foundation is built, Fang Yan also has extra mana to drive two treasures.

This is to settle the heart of the dialect, and for the time being, I will no longer think about going out, just focus on cultivation, and wait for myself to build a successful foundation, and then go to the test.

Building the foundation is about chance, not when you reach the Great Perfection of Qi Refining can be impacted, when you should hit the foundation building, every monk can feel that the dialect of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining has been waiting for that feeling, these days, just keep practicing several sets of their own spells.

This made Xing Yi on the side a little dissatisfied: "I said Brother Fang, how do you cultivate these unpopular spells, and that set of alchemy techniques and that set of divine soul attacks are still a bit interesting, and the others are rubbish." ”

"You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, I'm a casual cultivator, where did I get so many high-level spells. ”

These days, Fang Yan and Xing have no intention of getting along, but they are familiar, and they will joke from time to time, Xing has no intention of saying anything and doesn't want Fang Yan to call him senior, as long as Fang Yan calls him big brother.

These words in the dialect choked Xing unintentionally, but then he sent a message.

When Fang Yan received this message, he was overjoyed, and immediately lowered his face: "Brother Xing, you should give me something practical, this Dawu Sword Array Light Flying Sword needs at least eighteen swords, and if you want to exert the maximum power, it needs one hundred and eight swords, and it also needs the same attributes, where do you let me find these flying swords to practice." ”

The dialect is cheap and obedient, the Great Wu Sword Formation, how many monks' natal magic weapons are not so perverted, thirty-six flying swords, if they are successfully refined, become his natal magic weapon, even the most rubbish flying sword, it is enough to fight against monks who are higher than two realms, and with the improvement of the quality of the flying sword, the power will become greater and greater.

But what the dialect said is right, this big Wu sword array looks very cool, but it is not so simple to cast it, not to mention anything else, just with so many flying swords, the dialect is nowhere to be found.

Xing Unintentionally also realized that he was wrong, although Fang Yan couldn't see Xing Unintentional's expression, he could still show his current appearance, and sure enough, soon, Fang Yan received another magic formula: "Five Thunder True Tips" , Just like the five thunder talismans used in the original dialect, condense the aura as thunder, and then release it to kill the enemy, with the continuous improvement of their own cultivation, the power of the condensed five elements of thunder will become greater and greater, and the five thunder true recipes are much more advanced than the five thunder talismans, after all, the star in front of him is unintentionally a monk in the infancy stage, and the things taken out are not ordinary goods.

"Okay, kid, you can't learn it if it's too advanced, these two tricks were obtained by accident from me, and they are enough for you to cultivate for half a lifetime. ”

"Thank you Brother Xing" dialect knows the preciousness of these two magic techniques, a few days ago in Guiyun Town, a broken sword technique, the other party asked for a high-grade treasure weapon, this Dawu sword array in his hand must be much stronger than the broken sword technique, if you take it out, I am afraid it can be compared with the original spiritual weapon.

Fang Yan still underestimated the value of this sword technique, not to mention that there was no lower grade spirit weapon at the beginning, even if it was a high-grade spirit weapon, it was difficult to compare with this sword technique, Xing unintentionally wanted to show off, he didn't think that Fang Yan could go out of this peach forest, otherwise he might not be willing to give this sword array to Fang Yan, Xing unintentionally spent a lot of effort to get this sword array from a cave, but he was trapped in this peach forest before he could refine it, and this sword array was also pressed in his mind for thousands of years.

Fang Yan memorized the Dawu Sword Formation in detail, and decided that when he had the opportunity in the future, he must refine a set, thirty-six flying swords, and he would have to salivate when he thought about it.

What can be cultivated at the moment is the true recipe of the five thunders, which are divided into Yimu thunder, Binghuo thunder, Gengjin thunder, Wutu thunder, and Guishui thunder, and the easiest dialect to get started is naturally Binghuo Lei.

Dialect operation method, seeing the fire thunder gathered in the palm of his hand, he swooped out, and with a loud bang, the dialect jumped up proudly, and before he could do it again, Xing's unintentional divine consciousness came: "Just such a little power is happy like this?" I am ashamed of your panic, the five thunder true trick, that is a spell that can collapse mountains and the ground, and you can't even blow up a larger stone in your hand." ”

Ignoring Xing's unintentional ridicule, Fang Yan tried to gather the fire thunder, Xing unintentionally said right, these five thunder true recipes are enough for dialect cultivation for half a lifetime, but two, the mana in the whole body has been consumed, and the power is far less powerful than the one described in the magic formula.

Fang Yan sat down and began to recover his mana, and after a few hours, the mana in Fang Yan's body was fully restored, and suddenly Fang Yan felt an impulse in his body to build a foundation?

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