Chapter 34: The First Descent of the Mountain

If you want to learn spells, you can either find a master, a brother or sister, or enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It was at least another day to return to Fufu Peak, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion open to disciples was on Deacon Peak, not far away.

Fang Junmei entered the Scripture Pavilion nearby.

The pavilion is divided into six layers, corresponding to different levels of magic powers, the low-level ones can be read at will, and the high-level ones must correspond to the number of sect contributions, and some even only have disciples of a specific identity who can read and cultivate.

Fang Junmei is not very demanding, so he is in the first layer of free and looks for it.

In the first layer, there are hundreds of spells, ranging from fire magic, lightning magic, water archery technique, etc., to defensive light shield techniques, etc., to auxiliary gravity techniques, underwater breathing techniques, etc., everything is available!

Although it is a sword cultivation sect, these basic spells are not lacking in the Taoyuan Sword Sect at all.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were dazzled, and he realized for the first time that he was patronizing cultivation, and with no one to guide him, he had ignored a lot of things.

Soon, Fang Junmei took four or five jade slips in a row, and looked at them hungrily in the pavilion, and he was not in a hurry to go on the road to do the task.

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This view is seven days.

In the past seven days, Fang Junmei has not only learned the gravity technique, but also the light shield technique, the underwater breathing technique, and a small method called the Dancing Sky Technique, which is suitable for qi inducing monks to hurry, and even memorized a lot of other methods that he found practical, and slowly studied them when he had time.

In the past seven days, Fang Junmei's eyes have been opened again.

Seven days later, Fang Junmei finally went down the mountain.

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After more than eight years of entry, this is the first time Fang Junmei has left the Taoyuan Sword Sect.

The scene outside the mountain gate is naturally the first time I have seen it. As soon as he got out of the mountain gate, Fang Junmei stayed there.

Out of the high mountain gate, there is a raised cliff, beyond the cliff is the vast sky and sea of clouds, the location of this cliff, at least one or two thousand zhang of the mountainside.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, looking down, a rolling cyan mountain range, you can't see the edge at a glance, although it looks short, but Fang Junmei is sure that those mountains are at least hundreds of zhang high.

If you look at it from below, no mortal will know that there is another cave heaven above, a paradise outside the world - it is indeed a place far away from the immortal family of mortals.

Whew-

The mountain wind in the high place whistled by, blowing Fang Jun's eyebrows and robes flying, and infinite pride was born in his heart, and his eyes lit up.

That's it!

That's it!

It is to pursue a higher ideal in such a world.

Roar –

The sound of the dragon chanting and the roar of the tiger came from Fang Junmei's mouth, and the voice was full of excitement, like a hairy boy who had just stepped into the fairy gate.

Fang Jun raised his arms high, draped in golden sunlight, looking down at the sea of clouds, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Not far behind him, the two Fuchen brothers who were guarding the mountain gate looked at him, and they all smiled.

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After the whistle fell, remembering that he hadn't been able to fly in the sky yet, Fang Junmei asked the two senior brothers for a way to go down the mountain and come back, and finally went down the mountain.

Whoosh –

The sound of breaking the sky, Fang Junmei used his mana, and his figure was like dancing, flying in the void, this is the newly learned air dance technique, this low-level spell, although it is not yet up to the level of flying in the sky, but it is much more clever than the light skills in the world, and the speed is of course faster.

Compared with the section of the road that went up to Luofu Mountain, the road from the world to the Taoyuan Sword Sect was even steeper and more dangerous. If it weren't for the path pointed out by those two senior brothers, if Fang Jun's eyebrows were not allowed to go up, there would be a big joke.

This mountain road, hidden between the mountain rocks and the secluded stream, a hundred turns and thousands of times, the light flickering on and off, the mountains and rocks on both sides, the shape is strange.

Along the way, Fang Junmei didn't meet half of the others.

From time to time, the map of this path and the map of the Taoyuan Sword Sect and its vicinity came to his mind.

Taoyuan Sword Sect, located in the Sunset Mountain Range in the north of the Great River Country, this mountain range stretches extremely widely, with a radius of nearly thousands of miles, in addition to the Taoyuan Sword Sect, there are three not small sects, and other scattered cultivation places, the details are not detailed for the time being.

In the Sunset Mountain Range, there are a lot of demon beasts, and there is no shortage of powerful guys, but those who are more powerful have also opened their wisdom and know that the Terran monks are not easy to mess with, so they have stayed away from them, so near the Taoyuan Sword Sect, there are only some low-level demon beasts, which are not too dangerous.

And the location of the Taoyuan Sword Sect is also extraordinarily north, a few hundred miles to the north, is the blazing ghost desert, this desert, with a vast area, the yin wind howling, but the heat wave is like fire.

Whether it is the Sunset Mountain Range or the Ghost Desert, it is not a place where mortals can come and live. However, in these two places, there are a lot of cultivation resources, especially the herbs used in alchemy and the ores used in refining tools, as well as the fur and bone claw materials of demon beasts.

Not long after walking, Fang Junmei encountered several strange snakes that spit out black water, lurking among the leaves in the high places and sneaking up on him.

Whoosh –

After easily avoiding it, seven or eight sword rays swept out casually, and shot the monster to death.

Keep moving forward.

Lightning Leopard.

Iron Wing Owl.

Three-tailed fox.

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One opponent after another, on the stage.

Fang Junmei didn't have a racial opinion, but since these guys had found him, he didn't mind using them to practice his hands, and familiarize himself with the combat methods of the cultivation realm, especially those strange spells.

In one battle after another, Fang Junmei quickly became proficient in the Huangquan Ghost Rain Sword Technique, at first he was so cautious that he opened the Three Breath Divine Stones, and after being familiar with the fighting methods of those demon beasts and the strength corresponding to the breath, he didn't open it again, and fought with his own true strength.

Even if it is a battle, of course, it will inevitably be injured, especially when it encounters those who are in groups, and the light shield technique can't stop it.

Fortunately, when Song Shede sent Fang Junmei back to Fufu Peak three years ago, he gave him some healing pills that he had refined, and the effect was good.

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All the way north, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the vegetation is gradually thinning and yellowing.

More than twenty days later, Fang Junmei finally reached the edge of the ghost desert.

From a distance, you can see a dim and dim, endless world, although it is noon at this time, but the light of this ghost desert is so dim that it is a little strange, as if it is going to be night.

The cause of this strangeness is the never-ending ghost storm, the surface of the yellow sand of the ghost desert, the strange wind that is always hot and dry, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves is heard in the wind, and the name of the ghost desert is also derived from this.

Fang Junmei's body was already so hot that he was sweating profusely, and he took out a pot of wine, and while drinking, he glanced at the recent ghost storm.

It can be clearly seen that there are three clusters of earthy yellow mangs, like small gravel things, flying in the wind, adding a few different brilliance and vividness to this dim world of wind and sand.

Those three things are the Wind Shadow Sand needed for this mission.

According to the mission introduction, this thing is the abundant earth vitality of the ghost desert, the essence of heaven and earth derived from nature, because of the wind, it was sucked out of the ground by the wind, although it is a stone-like existence, but it is strange and has a bit of spirituality, if someone comes to collect, it is actually dodged by himself, and it is more difficult to collect.

As for what it does, Yu Jian did not say it.

After looking at it a few times, the corners of Fang Junjiao's mouth hooked, his eyes lit up with a look of challenge, he raised his head and drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, and strode towards the wind.