Chapter 116: The Sect Convenes!

When he returned to Danxia Mountain, it was already dark, Fang Cun first came to Zhao Tiangang's cave mansion, and took a look with the mentality that Zhao Tiangang had returned, but Zhao Tiangang still did not come back, which made Fang Cun very disappointed, and was silent for a long time in front of Zhao Tiangang's cave mansion, until the moon was in the middle of the sky before leaving a transmission note to leave, and then returned to the courtyard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Fang Cun took out the shuttle wood leaf futon from the storage bag and sat cross-legged on it, his eyes a little dazed.

"I hope that this trip to the first line of heaven can successfully complete the task, and I also hope that the master can come back soon, hey......" I don't know why, when it comes to the first line of heaven, he is always inexplicably irritable in his heart, for immortal cultivators, this is an extremely bad premonition, however, cultivating immortals is originally going against the sky, a little irritable, although Fang Cun is a little worried, but not all in his heart.

Shaking off the lingering irritability in his heart, Fang Cun began to recite the meditation mantra silently.

After a pillar of incense, when the state of mind was already in the ancient well, Fang Cun sank his divine thoughts into the dantian, and found that the center of the purple gold roulette wheel was still a milky white sphere, and after being disappointed, he slowly withdrew from the dantian.

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Fang Cun fell into some kind of contemplation.

The inexplicable appearance of the purple gold roulette, he began to practice, until today, nearly two years, many things have happened, and he has changed a lot.

Zhan Chen Shen, Du Barbarian, into the Poetry Palace, Yu Butterfly Dream ...... Scenes flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, asking, is this the life of an immortal cultivator?

No one can answer him this question!

Fang Cun thought for a moment before retracting his thoughts, took out the scarlet cloak from the ink-colored robe, put it aside, and then lowered the storage bag from his waist, swept it towards the ground in front of him, a white light flashed, and many items appeared on the ground.

He is sorting out the items in the storage bag, and only when he knows what he has clearly can he maximize his strength.

At first glance, he saw a painting scroll, took it in his hand, opened the scroll, carefully looked at it, and then put it away, he didn't understand the meaning of the poem "Splash ink to paint the world, thousands of army commanders take over the country!" The meaning of the poem, since he didn't understand, he put it aside first, and then he took out the golden lotus.

The size of the golden lotus palm, nine golden lotus leaves shine under the moonlight, the golden lotus leaves are hidden on the spiritual patterns of heaven and earth, and the eleven golden lotus seeds in the lotus canopy are round and natural.

What is the origin of this golden lotus? He searched all the books in the library of the sect and failed to figure out the origin of this lotus, but this also shows that this golden lotus definitely has a great origin.

Purple spirit sand, scarlet cloak, incense burner and fiery red incense, moon boots, gold paper ...... and many other items were passed through his hands one by one, and then put them in a storage bag.

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In the following time, Fang Cun sorted out the remaining items again, and then took everything out of the hidden compartment and put them in the storage bag.

After some combing, he found that there were very few items that could be used with his current cultivation, but he could use all the magic weapons in his hand when the time came.

Fang Cun's current magic weapons are, 'Xuanming Heavy Water Bead', 'Five Elements Ring', 'Small Five Elements Sword Array', the three top-level magic weapons, as well as the Fu Bao Qiankun Jade, which can be said to be comparable with the monks in the later stage of foundation building in terms of magic weapons.

When it comes to the small five-element sword formation, Fang Cun has only been initially refined, this is a big killer weapon for him, if the cultivation is restored, the first time is to refine this small five-element sword formation, according to his estimates, with the small five-element sword formation in hand, his strength can be increased by as much as thirty percent, which is enough to compete with ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building.

Looking at the Kunmu Bell in his hand that was almost destroyed, Fang Cun couldn't help but feel a heartache, this is a high-grade magic weapon given by the master Zhao Tiangang, it is an extremely useful defensive magic weapon, if the Kunmu Bell is still intact, his safety in the first line of heaven can be greatly improved, and now he does not have a defensive magic weapon in his hand, which makes him have a headache.

"If I had known that Master Zun would not come back, I might as well find a treasure refining master in Taihao City to spend some spirit stones to repair it, I am really depressed. Fang Cun wailed, quite distressed.

However, he thought about it, maybe there would be a treasure refiner in the first line of heaven, after all, the first line of heaven is the first line of defense for human monks to resist the demon cultivators of the demon clan, there must be battles from time to time, and the magic weapon will inevitably be damaged, and the existence of treasure refiners is needed, how can the five major sects also send a few treasure refiners to garrison the first line of heaven.

Thinking of this, the depression in Fang Cun's heart disappeared a lot, put away the broken Kunmu Bell, and then swallowed a drop of spiritual liquid, and began to recover his cultivation.

In this way, the night passed, and Fang Cun's cultivation was supported by the spiritual liquid and spirit stones, and he also returned to the level of the late stage of the second layer of qi training.

Early in the morning, Fang Cun, who had been cross-legged all night, suddenly moved, and took out the sect token from the storage bag, only to see the sect token flashing red, and a cold voice sounded.

"The outer disciple Fang Cun, immediately set off to gather at the bluestone square in front of the mission pavilion, and prepare to rush to the first line of heaven!"

"Is it finally here?" Fang Cun muttered as he looked out the window, then got up and walked out of the courtyard, when he passed by Tan Xiao's courtyard, he found Tan Xiao standing in front of the door waiting for him, and the two went to the meeting place together.

The same scene happened in different parts of the sect, and many disciples headed towards the meeting place.

On the way, Tan Xiao discovered his cultivation, so he naturally asked again, and Fang Cun took out everything and told Tan Xiao truthfully.

This made Tan Xiao startled, after all, the fierce reputation of the Soul Devouring Demon Worm was too great, and as soon as he heard that Fang Cun was almost sucked dry by the Soul Devouring Demon Insect, he showed a worried look at that time, and then scolded the Demon Cultivator.

Regarding Tan Xiao's various performances, Fang Cun smiled silently, but his heart was very warm.

When Fang Cun and the two of them came to the bluestone square in front of the mission hall, many disciples had already arrived on the square, either alone or in groups of three or five.

Fang Cun Shen thought swept away, and found that there were more than 20 people, and there were still disciples who continued to enter the crowd, among these disciples, most of them were disciples in the Qi refining period, among them was Murong Nishang, this woman was dressed very delicately today, dressed in a colorful dress, cinnabar red lips, willow eyebrows, at this time was talking to an inner disciple who could not see through cultivation, this man had broad eyebrows, a majestic figure, a strong voice between words, but his demeanor was very elegant, Murong Nishang talked with him, and from time to time there was a voice like a silver bell, and he looked very happy to talk to each other, and it seemed that he had completely forgotten the lesson of Nangong Zhi yesterday。

Fang Cun was very curious at the moment, why this woman was also arranged to go to the first line of heaven, after all, this woman had just returned to the sect not long ago, and it stands to reason that she should not be, but Fang Cun was not a high-level member of the sect, so naturally he couldn't guess what they thought.

However, this woman did not find the square inch standing behind, and if she found out, she might have to taunt again.

In the crowd, there were only five disciples in the foundation building period, two of them were monks in the early stage of foundation building, and the other three he couldn't see through the cultivation, and the man who talked to Murong Nishang was one of them, and it was estimated that they were all inner disciples who had cultivated above the middle stage of foundation building.

"It seems that the sect is still reluctant to go to the front-line heaven with elite disciples in the foundation building period, and it only sent five disciples in the foundation building period, it seems that we Qi refining stage disciples are used as cannon fodder. Tan Xiao pursed his lips and said with a sneer.

"Hey, senior brother, don't speculate, the sect has the arrangement of the sect, and those of us who are disciples can only obey the arrangement of the sect. Fang Cun patted Tan Xiao's shoulder and said, his eyes were also a little stunned.

"It's still too low, if my current cultivation is in the Jindan period, I guess I will be treated as a guest by the Three Immortals Sect. This thought flashed through Fang Cun's mind.

In the following time, disciples continued to come one after another, and after the last disciple arrived, there were already thirty-two disciples on the bluestone square.

There was a lot of discussion among these disciples, all of whom were discussing the mission this time, but most of the disciples' faces were sad, and they didn't look optimistic about this trip.

Fang Cun and Tan Xiao stood in the back position, silently waiting for the seniors of the sect who led the team this time.

After about a stick of incense, a figure walked out of the mission hall, and when Fang Cun saw the person's appearance clearly, he showed a rather surprised look.

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