Fang Cun sat cross-legged on the stone bed, looking at the cultivation resources issued by the sect in his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A low-grade spirit stone!

This is the monthly treatment of miscellaneous disciples! Miscellaneous disciples are the lowest-level disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, and one low-grade spirit stone per month can be said to be already a gift from the sect.

The spirit stone is the currency circulating in the immortal cultivation world, and all kinds of transactions between immortal cultivators need this spirit stone!

Spirit stones are basically divided into three categories: lower grades. Medium grade, top grade, the exchange rate is one to ten.

Miscellaneous disciples have one lower grade spirit stone per month, outer disciples have two lower grade spirit stones and two Qi Gathering Pills per month, the price of Qi Gathering Pill in Fang City is three lower grade spirit stones and one grain, and the treatment of inner disciples and core disciples is unknown.

Fang Cun took out a black bag from the dark compartment of the stone bed, and in the black bag were one hundred and eighty-eight lower-grade spirit stones, a black token that was not gold or jade, and a jade bottle, the jade bottle contained seventy Qi Gathering Pills, Fang Cun had used up two Qi Gathering Pills before, and when he found that the Qi Gathering Pill still could not play a role, he did not use it again, but kept it, and after accumulating over time, there were now so many spirit stones and Qi Gathering Pills.

"In this way, I have about three hundred and ninety-eight lower-grade spirit stones, which can be regarded as a little rich, right?" Fang Cun looked at the Qi Gathering Pill and the lower-grade spirit stones in the black bag, and muttered in his mouth.

He then took out the black token from the black bag, and put the black bag back into the dark compartment.

Fang Cun looked carefully at the black token in his hand at this moment, the token was the size of his palm, shaped like a talisman, neither gold nor jade, and there was a hot current in his hand, and then disappeared. The surface of the token is engraved with a mysterious spirit pattern, and it is not a mortal thing at first glance. Looking at the token in his hand, Fang Cun's mind sounded the words that his father had said to him before entering the sect.

"Xiao Cun, our Fang family helped an immortal of the Three Immortal Sect more than fifty years ago, his name is Fu Lao, and he promised our Fang family that if you encounter any difficulties, you can use this token to go to Mingxia Mountain to find him, this time you are going to Mingxia Mountain to learn the immortal method, if you encounter any difficulties, you can use this token to find this Fu Lao for help, he will definitely help you." ”

"Father, mother, the child is still unwilling to be driven off Mingxia Mountain like this, I will definitely find a way to stay, and I must kill Chen Shen's son, if something happens to the child, I will be your second elder's child in the original life." ”

Fang Cun showed a nostalgic look, every time he missed his parents, Fang Cun would take out this token, and this token conveyed Fang Cun's feelings of missing his parents.

"Master of the Three Immortal Sect's Seven-Rank Runes, Fu Lao!"

Fang Cun put the token close to his body, pushed the door and chose a direction and strode forward.

......

At the top of Mingxia Mountain, there are many pavilions and pavilions and the caves of the elders, which are the cultivation places of the elites of various departments, sects, and elders.

Fang Cun stood not far away at the moment and looked at the familiar scene in front of him, sighing, more than nine years, he came here again, thinking of this, Fang Cun touched the token on his chest, and with a nervous mood, he took a deep breath and walked into a courtyard, "Fulu Hall" is the name of this courtyard.

I hope that Fu Lao can fulfill the promise of the year!

.......

After some twists and turns, Fang Cun came to the door of a small courtyard under the leadership of a senior brother.

"You wait here first, I'll go in and report it!"

The senior brother who was wearing a cyan robe and had a thin face said coldly to Fang Cun.

"No need to report, come in. ”

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in Fang Cun's ears, which surprised Fang Cun!

Divine Consciousness Transmission! This is a supernatural power that can only be used at least during the foundation building period! Could it be that the Fu Lao in my father's mouth is actually a senior in the foundation building period? Or is it a senior with a higher realm?

Thinking of this, Fang Cun's heart was excited, as if he saw some hope, and then followed the senior brother to push the door and walk in.

After walking through a few corridors, Fang Cun felt a light in front of him.

In front of him is a medicine field, the medicine field is full of all kinds of elixir spirit grass, the rich medicinal fragrance blows with the breeze, Fang Cun takes a deep breath, only feels comfortable all over, as if the soul is trembling, the pain in the whole body has also been reduced a lot, and the swelling on the face has also dissipated a lot.

Fang Cun also felt that the aura in the heaven and earth was much richer than in other places, and unconsciously, a trace of spiritual power actually entered Fang Cun's dantian, which made Fang Cun stunned, "It is estimated that it will disappear in a while, right?"

Fang Cun thought so.

"Come here, little one. ”

An old voice came, and Fang Cun saw an old man in a white robe, with a clear face and a white head, standing between the medicine fields and looking at himself with a smile. After the thin senior brother beside him turned to leave, Fang Cun walked up to Yao Lao and stopped, and saluted loudly: "Miscellaneous disciple Fang Cun, I have seen Fu Lao. ”

Fu Lao looked at the square inch in front of him with a smile, nodded and said: "The etiquette is very thoughtful, your name is Fang Cun? I have heard of you, the little guy who has the eight-grade cultivation qualification but can't cultivate a trace of spiritual power." ”

Fang Cun's heart moved when he heard this, and he said, "Elder Fu, can you help me investigate......

Before Fang Cun finished speaking, Fu Lao shook his head and said, "Even the old guy from Shennong can't cure you, and I can't do it anymore, you found me because of this because of the talisman, if so, you can go back, little guy." ”

Although Fang Cun was prepared in his heart, he was still full of a sense of loss when he heard this, and he arched his hand at Fu Lao again, and said: "Fu Lao, I came this time to ask for some disciples to be able to use the talismans, and in three months, the disciples will have a life-and-death duel with a fourth-level Qi refining disciple, and I hope that Fu Lao will be successful." ”

Fu Lao looked at Fang Cun with some surprise, and asked, "You know that you have no spiritual power, and you are definitely not the opponent of that disciple, why do you still want to fight with him?"

"For eleven years, that disciple has been bullying me, even my friend has been implicated, the injury on my face is caused by that guy today, the disciple has endured it for so many years, and finally he can't swallow this breath. ”

"So, you're fighting to the death?"

Fu Lao looked at the square inch in front of him, shook his head and said: "Little guy, the cultivation of the fourth layer of qi refining is also an immortal-like existence in the secular world, and you still want to kill him now, it's a bit wishful thinking." ”

Fang Cun was shocked when he heard Fu Lao's tone, and said in a lost voice: "Is there no way to even Fu Lao?"

"Hmph, although this is difficult, it is not impossible for me to Fu Daosheng!"

When Fu Lao heard Fang Cun's questioning, he snorted coldly and shouted angrily. I saw his right hand pat his waist, and a yellow spiritual light flew out, and after the yellow spiritual light flew in the air like a swimming dragon for a few circles, it landed on Fu Lao's hand, and when the spiritual light dissipated, Fang Cun finally saw its appearance clearly.

It is a topaz that looks like a talisman, the spirit pattern on the topaz makes up for it, some places are a single spirit pattern, and some places the spirit pattern is layered, occasionally there is a flash of inspiration, Fang Cun stared at the topaz in front of him, felt a trace of spiritual pressure from above, and showed a puzzled and surprised expression on his face.

Seeing Fang Cun's expression, the anger in his heart dissipated a lot, and he twisted his beard and said: "This is a rune treasure, called Qiankun Jade, it is a kind of rune with the power of a magic weapon, and after urging, it can be transformed into eighty-one flying swords to attack the enemy, although it only has the power of three blows, but one blow is enough to deal with a disciple of the fourth level of qi refining." ”

"The magic weapon, sure enough, is indeed higher than the spiritual pressure of the magic weapon!But, Fu Lao, I don't have any spiritual power in my body, how can I use it?"

Fang Cun scratched his head and said.

Fu Lao flipped his left hand, and a silver rune appeared in his hand, and he said: "This is, Na Ling Fu, there is thirty percent of my spiritual power in it, which is enough for you to use Qiankun Jade once, this is the mantra." After speaking, Fu Lao pointed and put it on his forehead, and a little spiritual light appeared on Fu Lao's forehead, Fu Lao pointed at it, and the spiritual light flew into Fang Cun's forehead and disappeared.

Fang Cun only felt that there was an esoteric mantra in his mind, as if it was branded in his mind.

"You just need to put the Na Ling Fu and Qiankun Jade together during the fight, recite the mantra silently in your mouth, and then throw the Na Ling Fu and Qiankun Jade out, and then point at the other party. Remember, don't show it to anyone, and be careful that the puppet is innocent. Also, Qiankun Yu will return it to me afterwards, you can go. ”

Fu Lao said, threw the Na Ling Fu and Qiankun Jade to Fang Cun, and issued an eviction order.

When Fang Cun heard this, he didn't ask about other things, put away the talisman and talisman treasure intimately, bowed and retired, and left the courtyard.

At this time, Fang Cun did not know the power and value of the rune treasure, and only later did he understand how affectionate and committed Fu Lao was.

After a pillar of incense, Fang Cun returned to the stone house, as if he remembered something, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and sensed it, and then slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "Disappeared again~"

Fang Cun took out the Qiankun Jade and Na Ling Talisman from his chest, and put them in his hands to look at them carefully, after all, this may be the last time Fang Cun has been so close to the runes and rune treasures.

It's just that Fang Cun didn't notice that the spiritual power in the spirit talisman was gradually disappearing in a strange way, and the spiritual pressure emitted by the rune treasure occasionally disappeared inexplicably......