Fang Cun practiced without embellishment, and it took a full five days to absorb and refine all the remaining medicinal power under the meridians, which made his cultivation from the early stage of the tenth layer of qi cultivation to the middle stage of the tenth layer of qi training. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The cultivation realm is like riding a rocket, rising rapidly.

In less than twenty days, Xiu Wei had broken through from the eighth layer of qi refining to the level of ten layers of qi refining, and if this was to be spread, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Spiritual roots and cultivators with qualifications in the top three grades did not dare to say that they had broken through two layers of small realms in succession within twenty days, even if there was a Red Turtle Pill.

Fang Cun can successfully break through the two realms with four red turtle pills, among which the purple gold roulette can be said to be a great contribution, not only refining the medicinal power of the red turtle pill, but also the spiritual power after the transformation of the medicinal power is also condensed by the purple gold roulette, which makes Fang Cun's cultivation become extremely stable from the moment of breakthrough, unlike other monks, when breaking through a certain layer of realm, it also needs to stabilize the realm.

The existence of the purple gold roulette directly allows Fang Cun to omit the time of stabilizing the realm, and as soon as he breaks through, he will move towards the next realm, which is only in the two stages of qi training and foundation building, if it reaches the Jindan period, if you want to stabilize the realm, it is not just as simple as stabilizing the spiritual power, and then stabilizing the realm is also a vital part of the stable realm.

Call~

Fang Cun slowly opened his eyes, and two blue beams of light shot out of his eyes, shooting more than three feet away before disappearing.

"Let's get here first, let's go and ask Yun Ruo, the female ghost, if she has found the whereabouts of Senior Brother Tan. Fang Cun thought about it, made up his mind, and got up and walked outside the house.

After practicing for more than 20 days in a row, Fang Cun did not feel tired, on the contrary, he was energetic and energetic, but he had been worried about Tan Xiao's whereabouts for the past 20 days.

Fang Cun could completely cultivate to the realm of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation in one go, but Tan Xiao's safety was far more important in his heart than cultivating to the tenth level of Qi cultivation non-stop.

Outside the thatched hut in the middle, Fang Cun arched his hand and said loudly: "May I ask if Miss Yunruo is there?"

After a few breaths, Yun Ruo's pleasant voice sounded, and the door of the house was gently pushed open by an invisible force, "Gongzi came at the right time, and the slave family has already inquired about the whereabouts of Gongzi Tan." ”

Inside the house, the clouds are generous, a moon-white dress, although she is a ghost king monk, but not only can she not feel a trace of ghosts, on the contrary, this woman gives people a feeling of a valley ethereal, like a fairy in the mortal world, not eating the fireworks of the world.

Xiaoyu and Xiaohui stood on their left and right, and when they heard Fang Cun's voice, the two girls glanced at each other, and a cold glint flashed in their eyes, but there was no trace of murder on their bodies, and Yun Ruo didn't know it.

Fang Cun was overjoyed when he heard this, but his face did not show the slightest, but he took three steps and entered the house in two steps, this scene made them even more unhappy in the eyes of Xiaoyu and Xiaohui.

In their opinion, their own young lady is a ghost king-level monk, and it is not a pity for a human race Qi refining period monk to be so arrogant and ignorant in front of a ghost king monk, it is simply provoking the majesty of the ghost king, and it is not a pity to die ten thousand times.

Before the door of the Soul Suppression Hall is opened, there is always a way to make Fang Cun obey!

Xiaoyu's face was gloomy, and she thought so in her heart.

Fang Cun walked into the room, arched his hand, his voice was a little cold, and said, "May I ask where my Senior Brother Tan is like this?"

Yun Ruo was a little stunned when he saw Fang Cun's attitude towards him suddenly become cold, then pondered for a moment, looked at Xiaoyu and Xiaohui left and right, his eyes flashed thoughtfully, he hid his face and smiled, and said: "Fang Gongzi, please sit down first, Xiaoyu and Xiaohui should not quickly take out the 'Rain Dew Lingxiang Tea' and let Fang Gongzi taste it." ”

When Xiaoyu and Xiaohui heard this, their expressions changed, and they lost their voices: "Miss, that 'Yulu Lingxiang Tea' is a ...... that you have treasured for thousands of years."

"Don't go yet!" Yun Ruo's face turned cold, his face was full of might, his phoenix eyes were round, and his voice was cold.

When Xiaoyu and Xiaohui heard this, a look of fear flashed in their eyes, and they retreated.

After the two girls left the hut, Yun Ruo's face returned to his former calmness, bowed slightly, and said: "The slave family is in control of Xiaoyu and Xiaohui on weekdays, but it makes Fang Gongzi smile, I hope Gongzi doesn't mind." ”

Fang Cun stood with his hands in his hands, naturally saw this scene in his eyes, frowned slightly, and then let go, seeing Yun Ruo like this, he also arched his hand, and said coldly: "How dare you mind it?!"

Seeing this, Yun Ruo smiled and shook his head, got up and stepped forward, standing pretty.

A musk-like breath wafted in, Fang Cun's brows furrowed slightly, and he silently took two steps back gently, only then straightened up and looked at Yun Ruo quietly.

Yun Ruo's eyelashes were long and slightly curly, and at this time her eyelids trembled, and said: "But the two girls of the slave family have offended the son, if so, the slave family will definitely offend the two of them, and I hope that the son will forgive the villain regardless of the villain." ”

Yun Ruo's attitude is extremely sincere, his eyes are clear and full of life, and there is no dead air of a ghost at all.

Fang Cun was a little moved when he heard this, he didn't expect that a dignified Ghost King monk would actually apologize to a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, even if it was a gesture.

"Could it really not be that Yun Ruo did it, or instructed it?" Fang Cun couldn't help but wonder, and didn't speak for a while.

Seeing this, Yun Ruo nodded lightly and returned to his original position.

At this time, Xiaoyu and Xiaohui walked in from outside the house, Xiaoyu dragged a wooden plate in both hands, and two steaming cups of tea were placed on the plate.

Yun Ruo didn't speak when she saw the two girls coming in, her eyes were very calm as she watched Xiaohui hand Fang Cun a cup of tea on the plate, and then put another cup in front of her with a worried expression.

"Who did the other son's secret hand?" Yun Ruo glanced at Xiaoyu and Xiaohui respectively, as if he could see through the hearts of the two.

Xiaoyu trembled slightly, and Xiaohui looked a little confused, and said, "Miss, how about we not have the other party's son." After speaking, he looked at the light rain on the side against his head.

Seeing Xiaoyu, Xiaohui seemed to understand something, and looked slightly startled, but then her face was expressionless, and her eyes were put to the side.

The facts are already clear, Yun Ruo's eyes are slightly closed, his body is slightly undulating, and a trace of reluctance flashes on his face.

Fang Cun looked at this scene coldly, without the slightest intention of going up to persuade him. Yes, but from the appearance of the six-eyed imp, he can tell a thing or two, this is a life-and-death fight, and he naturally will not intercede for the enemy.

Bang!

Although the ghost has no entity, Xiaoyu's kneeling made a soft sound, knelt down to Yun Ruo's legs, grabbed Yun Ruo's dress with both hands, and begged: "Miss, the maid is also thinking about Miss, he is a mere Qi cultivator, why let Miss be so courteous, and give Red Turtle Pill, as well as this rain and dew spirit tea, a small Terran Qi Refining Period cultivator is not blessed to receive Miss's gift." ”