Chapter 57: Zhao Tiangang's Worries!(Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection!)

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"Tan Xiao, the task deadline has arrived, have you two completed the task?" The deacon of the mission hall led several inner disciples to stand opposite Tan Xiao and said coldly.

"That, Deacon Fu, Senior Brother Fang, who completed the task with me, has been delayed by some things, and he can return to the sect in a few days, and he will never delay the task, please trouble Deacon Fu to be accommodating for a few days, hehe." ”

Tan Xiao watched a few people secretly drumming in their hearts, their chubby faces were full of sincere dissolution, but they secretly complained in their hearts. The task hall has strict requirements for the completion deadline in terms of the sect's tasks, and this strict requirement comes from two aspects, on the one hand, the pressure of the person who issued the task on the task hall, and on the other hand, the pressure of the sect on the task hall.

If any disciple accepts the task and does not complete it on time, then the person who issued the task may withdraw the task, and the mission hall will also lose these task points.

Deacon Fu looked at Tan Xiao, whose face was full of dissolution, smiled coldly, and said, "Senior Brother Tan, it's not that I won't help you, Senior Brother, but the elder who issued the task is very angry now, and he has to withdraw the task, you make it very difficult for me to do." After speaking, Deacon Fu showed a meaningful smile.

Seeing this, Tan Xiao's heart moved, and he reached out and took out more than a dozen spirit stones from the storage bag, at this time Tan Xiao's heart was dripping blood, these dozen spirit stones were still obtained from the three Heavenly Dao Sect monks that day, but they would be handed over to these people in front of him in vain in a few days.

Tan Xiao screamed in his heart, but his face was still smiling, and he said, "Deacon Fu, these spirit stones are the money that the junior brother gives to you to drink tea, you can help accommodate one or two." ”

Deacon Fu and a few people behind him laughed when they saw that Tan Xiao understood the world so well, and Deacon Fu looked upright, and said with a somewhat careless face: "Senior Brother Tan is really a smart person, then in this way, I will help Senior Brother delay you for another three or five days, this is the limit of Senior Brother, if Senior Brother Fang has not come back by then, then don't blame Senior Brother for not giving face." ”

"Yes, yes. Tan smiled and thanked him.

Seeing a few people disappear around the corner, Tan Xiao spat on the ground and scolded: "Scum, scum, moths, and a careless look, shameful!"

Tan Xiao scolded, suddenly frowned, and muttered: "It's strange, it stands to reason that Senior Brother Fang should be back, why haven't you come back after more than ten days, is something wrong?"

The more Tan Xiao thought about it, the more wrong it became, and after thinking about the barbarian things, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly ran towards the top of Danxia Mountain.

After the tea, Tan Xiao came to Zhao Tiangang's cave, said a few words to the cave, and then stood still.

Thundered~

After a few breaths, the door of the cave opened widely, and Tan Xiao walked in.

"Meet Elder Zhao. Tan Xiao bowed and saluted.

Zhao Tiangang saw Tan Xiao, who had gained weight again, and quipped: "Tan boy, why have you gained weight again, hehe, what's the urgency?"

When Tan Xiao heard this, he told him about the experience of going out on a mission with Fang Cun, and then meeting Erya Tuman.

Zhao Tiangang listened to Tan Xiao's words, the smile on his face gradually retracted, his expression became a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "You mean, more than ten days have passed since Fang Cun and you separated, and he hasn't come back until now?"

"Yes, that's why I'm worried. Tan Xiao lowered his head, his face full of apprehension.

When Zhao Tiangang heard the affirmative reply, a trace of worry flashed in his heart, and he muttered, "Could it really be that something happened?"

Although Zhao Tiangang was worried about Fang Cun's safety, Fang Cun was a fire and wood dual-attribute monk after all, and he had Kunmu Zhong and the Ancient Yellow Turban Lux Fu on his body, as long as he didn't encounter a monk above the middle stage of foundation building, there should be no problem with self-preservation.

Therefore, Zhao Tiangang didn't worry too much about what would happen to Fang Cun, and then asked again and let Tan Xiao leave.

Zhao Tiangang sat cross-legged on the futon, his brows furrowed, "Even the Erya Tuban has come to the Misty Canyon, it seems that the Tuban Demon Cultivator is determined to tear up the agreement this time, this matter still needs to be the senior brother of Shangbing, I can't make any mistakes in this apprenticeship, I'd better go out for a walk."

After thinking about it, Zhao Tiangang left the cave mansion and disappeared into the sky as a ray of light.

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At the same time, in the cave of a hundred zhang high mountain a hundred miles south of Nanfeng Town, Fang Cun was pranayama with his eyes closed, and at this time, two days had passed since Fang Cun fought alone against two foundation building stage monks.

In the past two days, Fang Cun has been hiding and sneaking, day and night. Meditated during the day to recover from his injuries, and at night he advanced towards the territory of the Three Immortals Sect.

In the past two days, Fang Cun had felt the fluctuations of the Divine Thoughts more than once, and from the strength of these Divine Thoughts, Fang Cun could judge that two of these people were existences in the late stage of foundation building.

Fortunately, the ink-colored robe had the effect of concealing the divine thoughts, so that Fang Cun was not discovered, but it made him even more vigilant, and he knew how dangerous his current situation was.

Now that there is no Ancient Yellow Turban Lux Fu and Kunmu Bell, Fang Cun's strength can be said to have been greatly reduced, not to mention encountering a monk in the late stage of foundation building, even a monk in the early stage of foundation building will inevitably have a hard battle, after all, he is now only a cultivator of the fifth layer of Qi refining, and he can fight two monks in the foundation building period alone and kill one of them, if this is spread out, it will definitely cause an uproar in the immortal cultivation world.

With the continuous recovery of pranayama in the past two days, the injuries on Fang Cun's body have already healed, but Fang Cun was pleasantly surprised that the fifth spiritual power vortex in his body had reached saturation after the battle, which meant that Fang Cun could start to impact the realm of the sixth layer of qi training.

For more than half a year, the fifth layer of Qi cultivation has been perfected, this talent is a bit terrifying, even if it is not as good as the top genius in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he is not much worse.

"The role of the Purple Gold Roulette Wheel?!" Fang Cun sighed.

It's just that this place is very dangerous, and Fang Cun is worried that impacting the sixth-layer realm will cause the monks who are chasing him to notice, so he has been suppressing it.

After the two pillars of incense, Fang Cun slowly opened his eyes, and a white column of air like substance erupted from his mouth.

The white column of air was three feet long, and it shot out more than a foot before slowly disappearing into the air.

At this time, Fang Cun was full of energy, the injuries on his body had all recovered, and he felt the abundant spiritual power in his body, he laughed, stood up, and moved his muscles and bones.

The clicking sound was endless, and the bones of his body felt numb, and Fang Cun's face showed an expression of enjoyment.

"The spiritual power in my body has increased by nearly two percent, and now the spiritual power in my body can definitely be compared to the monks in the early stage of foundation building, but there is a slight gap in the divine thoughts, but this gap can be made up in terms of magic weapons. ”

Although the "Soul Control Formula" given by Shan Yue is only a method for manipulating magic weapons to practice the flexibility of divine thoughts, what is surprising is that Fang Cun is cultivating according to the mantra above the "Spirit Control Formula", and the power of his divine thoughts in the sea is at least three grades higher than that of monks of the same level, which makes him full of expectations for the grassroots exercises after the "Spirit Control Technique".

"If you have a chance, you must definitely go to the Demon Dao Yin Netherworld Sect to see if you can get the next few layers of exercises. Fang Cun muttered.

This "Soul Control Technique" is definitely not just a method to teach immortal cultivators how to control their own spiritual power, there should be a method to increase the power of divine thoughts or divine consciousness in the latter layers.

For monks of the same level, if a monk's divine thought or divine consciousness power is several percent higher than that of another monk, then in the battle between these two monks, this monk with high divine thoughts or divine consciousness will definitely take the initiative, and the high power of divine thought or divine consciousness means that more magic weapons or magic weapons can be controlled at the same time, which means that they have more advantages in detecting concealment.

This is the fundamental reason why Fang Cun is so enthusiastic about the last few layers of the formula of "Soul Control Formula".