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Between the half-light and half-darkness, Fang Nan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, the white mist wandering around him, exuding a chill.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from his sleeve, and immediately he saw a crystal clear white spirit insect appear on the cuff, and after looking out for a moment, he flapped his wings and shot out, hovering above Fang Nan's head.

It was the Frost Ancient Moth.

Fang Nan's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was aware of the movement, and when he opened his eyes, he happened to see the Frost Ancient Moth flying in front of him, swaying his white and fat body slightly, and under the comprehension, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Since returning to the sect two months ago, Fang Nan went to the Refining Pavilion to borrow a set of magic circles that gathered cold qi and saved this frost ancient borer, and after this period of cultivation, he had already refined the first layer of the Insect True Record, and the cultivation of the spirit attraction technique was gradually on the right track.

Although using the spirit attraction technique to absorb the spiritual energy from the spirit insect can speed up the cultivation speed, it is only suitable for large-scale breeding of spirit insects of the same attribute, at the moment, this frost ancient borer species is relatively rare, and the spiritual energy in the body and his own spirit root attribute conflict with each other, so Fang Nan has not used this technique on it.

After two months of cold nourishment, the appearance of the frost ancient borer has also changed a lot, its body size has increased by about 20%, and a pair of almost transparent wings have been born on the two ribs.

However, even so, the strength of the Frost Ancient Moth at the moment is still quite weak, it is estimated that it is only equivalent to the appearance of a third- or fourth-level cultivator of Qi refining, and the cold qi attack that spews out, Fang Nan can even resist it without even using a magic weapon, and it is not useful at all in the fighting method for the time being.

After all, he only has such a spirit worm in his hands for the time being, and he is still a savage xenomorph with extremely slow advancement, and if he wants to rely on insect control to improve his strength, he still has to wait for a while.

On the other hand, the cultivation speed of the Divine Condensation Technique was greatly beyond Fang Nan's expectations.

I don't know if it's the reason why his divine consciousness and soul power have been in harmony with each other before, and he has become more handy, but his progress in cultivating this exercise can almost be described as a thousand miles in a day, which made Fang Nan himself startled.

There are also a lot of annotations left in the three jade slips that record the Divine Concentration Formula, which seems to have been left by the Qin family disciple who was killed by him, and it mentioned the general situation of many Qin family monks when they practiced this method.

According to the annotations, it took the original owner of this jade slip nearly three years to refine the first layer of the Divine Condensation Technique, and even the monks of the Qin family, who claimed to be geniuses, took at least half a year or so.

However, Fang Nan had already completed the cultivation of the first layer a month ago, and then it was even more natural, growing all the way to the peak of the first layer, and his divine sense had skyrocketed by about thirty percent, and he was not far from the bottleneck of the second layer now.

With an increase of about thirty percent, Fang Nan, whose cultivation is still at the ninth level of qi refining, can even rival the strength of his divine consciousness with a monk at the peak of qi refining.

Although he couldn't figure out why he had cultivated this condensation technique so smoothly, it was good news for him anyway, and Fang Nan was satisfied, so naturally he didn't forget to use the secret method in it to practice controlling the puppet.

There were a total of four puppets in Fang Nan's hands before, in addition to the giant bear puppet with the strength to build the foundation, there were also two white bamboo rat puppets, and the snake-like puppet that he bought at Mu Qinghe back then.

And under Fang Nan's high-intensity practice these days, the two White Bamboo Rat puppets have both been scrapped, but this loss is nothing compared to his increasingly proficient puppet technique, after all, the reason why he bought these two clumsy low-level puppets was originally intended to be used in the practice of puppet techniques, and now they can be regarded as being useful.

At the moment, the most handy thing he can control is the snake-like puppet, although the puppet itself is only equivalent to a seventh-level monk in Qi refining, but it is fast and flexible, and it must be able to play some unexpected role in the fighting method.

After muttering for a moment, Fang Nan suddenly patted the storage bag on his waist lightly, and as soon as the glow rolled, a burly figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Tall, fierce-looking, and emitting a pale silver glow, it was the giant bear puppet.

Looking at this huge figure that was almost poking into the roof, Fang Nan reached out and patted the giant bear's back, listening to the "bang" sound in his ears, with a smile of relief on the corner of his mouth.

Since he successfully cultivated the first layer of the Divine Condensation Technique, he was finally able to control this powerful puppet with the Foundation Building Realm.

Although due to its loss of divine consciousness is too great, it can only support about one cup of tea in the fighting method at most, but in any case, Fang Nan now has one more hole card, even if it is a monk at the peak of qi refining, it is estimated that it is not his opponent at all.

"Concentrating on the Technique, Spiritual Attraction ......"

Looking up at the sky outside the window, the sunlight was reflected on his face, Fang Nan subconsciously squinted, and then smiled slightly, there was an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind.

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Half a month later, in the early morning.

In the northern part of the Yuqing Mountain Range, the sea of fog rolled for a while, and then dozens of figures flew out of the clouds and mist, heading towards the northwest.

The three people led by them had different lights, the aura on their bodies was not concealed at all, and the powerful mana fluctuations were scattered, and they were all foundation building monks.

The woman in white in Liuyun Peak, the red-clothed man in Qingyun, and the black-shirted girl with an indifferent face in Hidden Sword Peak.

Behind the three of them were twenty foreign affairs disciples dressed in satin blue robes.

These people are naturally the monks sent to Linchuanfang City by the Yuqing Sect.

There were no words all the way, the wind was howling in the sky, and the mountains and rivers under my feet were alternating, and before I knew it, I had flown out hundreds of miles away.

When the sky was getting dark, and a new moon gradually appeared on the top of the mountains, the sound of the waves suddenly came clearly into everyone's ears, and looking down, a large river dozens of zhang wide appeared in front of him.

"Senior Brother Sun, haven't you arrived yet, you must know that we have been on the road for a day, how come it is five or six hundred miles, right?" The woman in white looked at the turbid river, frowned slightly, and turned her head to ask.

"After crossing this big river, less than a hundred miles, it is Linchuanfang City. The red-clothed man smiled, "Uncle Zhang has already arrived in the Fang Market yesterday, as long as I wait for Uncle Yu to know first, I will naturally be able to take over the Fang Market smoothly, and I don't need to worry too much." ”

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Anyway, this double monthly pass.,The seven days in January are estimated to be the reason why Chendongju's new book is on the shelves.,There's actually no big god to compete for the monthly ticket list to send a big bag.,So,There's no bag.,Uh,Can I come and ask for a monthly pass?(To be continued.) )