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Fang Cun, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, suddenly opened his eyes at dusk, and a strange expression appeared on his face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Shen Nian was actually dragged out, what happened?" Fang Cun was a little puzzled, and then immediately closed his eyes, Shen Nian sank into the dantian, intending to enter the colorful ball again.

I don't know when, the multicolored sphere turned into a milky white ball, and the phantom of the beast and the gold and silver seal on the three layers of barriers outside the ball also disappeared, which can make him shocked, you must know that he still has the news about the purple gold roulette found from the colorful ball.

"Anyway, let's try it first, no matter how much the Purple Gold Roulette Wheel changes, it won't hurt me. Fang Cun thought like this, after no less than a hundred contacts with the Purple Gold Roulette, he could already be sure that the Purple Gold Roulette was safe for him.

Fang Cun manipulated the Divine Mind to probe the milky white sphere, but found that the surface of the milky white ball was very hard, and the Divine Mind touched the sphere as if it had touched an indestructible stubborn stone, unable to advance in the slightest, and was blocked.

This sudden change frustrated his plans, and he had no choice but to withdraw his thoughts and sigh secretly.

"But fortunately, the crisis of the Soul Eater has been resolved, and the corpse of the Soul Eater has been obtained. Fang Cun smiled at the insect corpse in his hand.

He has personally experienced the fierceness of the Soul Devouring Demon Insect, and the feeling of watching the spiritual power in his body disappear out of thin air and being helpless is really maddening, it can be said that he feels desperate, and now that he has the corpse of the Soul Devouring Demon Insect, he can naturally use it.

"It would be nice if there was a method that could refine corpses, but it's a pity that only the Demon Dao has such a method. Fang Cun pondered.

Although he can use his divine mind to control the corpse of the worm, but this way can only control the Soul Eater Demon Worm to perform a simple flight, and some of the Soul Eater Demon Worm's natural skills cannot be used at all, if he can use the secretary to refine the corpse of the Soul Eater Demon Worm, although he can't fully exert the power of the Soul Eater Demon Worm, but there is still a great chance to play six or seven times out of ten.

Thinking of this, Fang Cun happily put away the insect corpse, and then began to investigate and talk about the situation in the dantian, the disappearance of the five-color roulette wheel made him very worried about whether the spiritual power he absorbed could still be converted into the power of the five elements, so he hurriedly ran the law to start absorbing the refining spiritual power.

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After a few breaths, Fang Cun opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, although there is no five-color disc, the spiritual power can still be converted into the five-element attribute when it passes through the purple gold wheel, and it seems that the five-color disc still has this effect after turning into a multicolored ball. ”

"Next, there are less than two days to go, it seems that we will immediately start to restore our cultivation and go to Fang City to buy demon ape essence blood, and the "Tongtian Demon Ape Gong" must be cultivated as soon as possible. Fang Cunyu thought about it for a long time, and muttered alone, he had already arranged the last two days.

Before that, if your own strength can be improved by a few points, then the chances of surviving can be greatly improved.

Next, Fang Cun took out the spiritual liquid from the storage bag and planned to start cultivating, but looking at the spiritual liquid in his hand, his face suddenly changed, and he remembered something.

"I don't know if the current Star Orb can still give birth to the Star Divine Fire Liquid and Spirit Liquid, if not, it will be bad. ”

This is Fang Cun's worry, in his future cultivation plan, the Star Divine Fire Liquid and the Spirit Liquid are indispensable, if the Star Bead really can't give birth to these two liquids, the little mouse alone will not be able to pass this level, and the speed of realm ascension will definitely slow down, which is something he doesn't want to see.

The Xingchen Divine Fire Liquid has an anti-heaven effect on the demon beasts, and he still wants to use this to make some trouble, besides, the spiritual power contained in the spiritual liquid can not only be refined, but also can be used as a spirit stone, which is very easy to use, if he loses these two, his path to cultivating immortals will be even more difficult.

However, he was worried that there was no way but to wait passively.

Fang Cun shook his head, suppressed the worry in his heart, and after swallowing the spiritual liquid, he took out a jet-black gourd from the storage bag, and this gourd was naturally the vessel that held the water of Xuanming.

After looking at it for a long time, Fang Cun reluctantly put the gourd back into the storage bag, the water of Xuanming is very corrosive, and he can only use spiritual power to refine Xuanming heavy water outside the body, but his current cultivation has not even reached the first level of Qi training, and he can't take in objects yet, so he can only wait until the second layer of Qi training and then try to refine Xuanming water.

Fang Cun took out two high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, held them in his left and right hands respectively, and began to operate the "Hao Tian Azure Fire Technique" to cultivate, with the operation of the exercises, the spiritual liquid in the body and the spiritual power in the spirit stone in the hand were continuously absorbed and refined, I don't know if it was the reason why he had cultivated to the seventh-layer realm of qi refining before, when the spiritual power in the body reached a critical point, the cultivation of the first layer of qi cultivation was easily broken through, of course, the time was already a day later.

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Early the next morning, after Fang Cun washed up briefly, he went out to Cuizhu Peak to tell Nangong Zhi the good news that the Soul Devouring Demon Worm had been resolved, after all, Nangong Zhi was very worried about his safety.

A few hours later, Fang Cun came to the front of Cuizhu Peak, and the finch girl was still dressed in the same costume, still with an indifferent expression.

"You're looking for Zhi'er again?" said Aunt Que indifferently

Fang Cun nodded with a smile, Aunt Que seemed to be indifferent to everything, of course, except for the voyeur demon Tan Xiao, he couldn't see through Aunt Bird's specific cultivation, nor could he feel the fluctuations in the spiritual power on Aunt Bird's body, she stood there, just like a secular woman, plain.

This just shows the terrible thing about Quegu, whose cultivation is so high that it is estimated to be no less than his master Zhao Tiangang.

Stepping into the Cuizhu Peak, Fang Cun all the way to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the bamboo forest on both sides of the road, the bamboo forest is quiet, whenever the wind blows, there is a sound of noise, endlessly.

Along the way, you can often see many female disciples sitting in the bamboo forest to cultivate, and you can't see the bloody side of the Three Immortals Sect in Cuizhu Peak, and there is basically no battle here, everyone is hurrying to cultivate.

However, speaking of which, he himself basically does not walk around the sect, nor does he take the initiative to make friends, so he is not good at fighting, which may be related to the withdrawn character he has cultivated in the past twelve years, subconsciously staying away from the crowd, and most of the time he is immersed in cultivation.

Suddenly, Fang Cun's eyes froze, and he saw an extremely familiar figure, so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar.

Murong Nishang!

"Is she back?" muttered.

Murong Nishang, the only child of the Murong family with a spiritual root in the past thousand years, and it is a four-grade wind attribute spiritual root, what does the four-grade spiritual root mean, it means that as long as she does not die young, she will definitely be a Jindan stage monk in the future.

Three years ago, when a Jindan stage senior of Qingyun Sect, one of the three major sects in Nanling, passed through the Three Immortals Sect, he found that Murong Nishang was the owner of the four-grade wind attribute spiritual root, and he was overjoyed to talk with Nangong Tian for a long time, and finally took Murong Nishang away and promised to let him return after three years.

Now that three years have passed, the Jindan stage senior has fulfilled his promise and really let Murong Nishang return to the Three Immortals Sect.

Speaking of Murong Nishang, I have to mention the relationship between Fang Cun and her.

The Fang family and the Murong family have been friends for generations, and it is appropriate to have a brother-in-law, Fang Cun and Murong Nishang were born in the same year, and they often played together when they were children, which can be described as childhood sweethearts, until they came to the Three Immortals Sect, they gradually thinned out contacts.

"The heel worm behind that ass has now become an immortal cultivator who has perfected qi refining, and is one of the three immortals of the Three Immortal Sect, it's a pity that ......" Speaking of this, a trace of disappointment flashed on Fang Cun's face, and he sighed a little.

What was past is no longer yours!

Fang Cun shook his head slightly, raised his steps, and remembered to go.

"Fang Cun, I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate, and you have reached the first level of Qi cultivation, which is really gratifying. A voice with half mockery and half disdain sounded from behind, and Fang Cun stopped and turned around.

"Ni Shang, is there only such a thorn in the words between you and me?" Fang Cun's faint voice sounded, but only he knew a trace of sadness mixed with it.

Murong Nishang was dressed in a blue emerald cigarette shirt, her long black hair was coiled into a bun, her eyes were like water, but with the coldness of talking, and a pair of red lips pulled and smiled proudly.

"Senior Brother Fang, you have to figure out the gap between you and now, I can spare precious cultivation time to talk to you is already a child, otherwise I will care if you live or die, right?" Although Murong Nisheng's tone was light, the contempt and alienation in her words could be heard by anyone, and her chin was slightly raised, as if she could be one inch higher than Fang Shan by doing so.

"Senior Brother Fang's life and death are not your turn to care, and you don't look in the mirror to see what kind of person you are!" A cold voice sounded at this time, it was actually Nangong Zhi's voice.

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