Out of the Spirit Palace, Fang gradually left without too much delay, and directly took out the light talisman and quickly left the Pavilion Spirit Peak.

The mountain wind is howling, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, like a fairyland.

Occasionally, a few disciples can be seen shuttling back and forth, but they are all in a hurry.

Fang gradually left and flew towards the cave, his complexion did not change much, but in fact, there was still a little wave in his heart.

Finally, I also became a member of the fairy family, and now I can be regarded as detached from the ordinary.

Fang Yanli sighed, not long ago he was a kid who lived in a mortal crypt and made a living by hunting, but he didn't expect that he would be able to become a part of the Divine Yin Sect now.

The world is unpredictable.

Who would have thought that we are gradually leaving today?

Suddenly, the figure of a thin woman seemed to flash in front of his eyes.

Looking at the woman's gentle dark color, Fang gradually left his expression, and the little smugness in his heart gradually disappeared.

Now is not the time to relax, A-Ning is still waiting for me!

I still want to slash the enemy and restore the sea of qi for A-Ning, and I must not stop here!

Fang gradually took a deep breath, and when he was about to spit it out, his face had already returned to his resoluteness.

I must not trample on this opportunity to practice through blood!

As Fang gradually left his mind running, he suddenly noticed a familiar figure in a cave not far away.

Concentrate on it, it's actually that Huaying?

But Nadong House is not... Fang Yanli looked at the purple glowing cave with a strange expression.

Isn't that the cave house of Mu Xin, a disciple under the seat, why is Hua Ying still wandering around there?

And just as Fang Yuanli was looking at Hua Ying, the latter, who had been watching the cave in front of him, seemed to be aware of it, and looked towards Fang Yuanli.

After seeing Fang gradually leaving his face, Hua Ying was stunned, and then smiled lightly.

Fang Yanli frowned. But he still clenched his fists.

As if it was because of Fang Yuanli's appearance, Na Huaying actually just looked back at Mu Xin's cave mansion again, and then turned his head and left.

Although Fang gradually felt inexplicable, he was not a person who liked to do things, not to mention that he was afraid of avoiding Mu Xin now.

Therefore, Fang Yanli only observed for a while, and also urged the light talisman in his hand to leave quickly.

......

In less than a moment, back in the cave, Fang Yanli immediately took out the storage bag.

With a clang, he took the lead in taking out the copper tripod and threw it in the center of the cave.

Then he untied a storage bag from his waist and took out two books from it.

A book that seems to be graffiti, a book of "Strange Stories of Pills in the World".

Looking at the two books in front of him, Fang gradually left the light in his eyes, and finally picked up the book "Strange Stories of Pills in the World".

The book taken out of the random notes, although it caused a reaction from the copper tripod, but at present, Fang gradually centrifugal is still more interested in the things in "The Strange News of the World's Pills".

Holding the book, he jumped up and jumped directly into the copper tripod.

The copper tripod is as full of a strong smell of patina as always, and it has not changed at all because of the previous wonderful changes.

Fang Yanli casually flipped through the book "Strange Stories of the World's Pills" and found that the book was actually close to 4,000 pages, with four hard stone nails fixed on the side.

At the back of the book, there are also nearly 1,000 pages of herbal identification catalogs, which are dazzling to look at.

After thinking about it, Fang Yanli took out three spirit stones from the storage bag and placed them next to the "Strange Stories of the World's Pills".

Just as he was about to sit down, he suddenly moved in the centrifugation, as if he remembered something, and took out a small bottle from the storage bag, poured out a little thing from it, and put it at the bottom of the copper tripod.

After confirming that everything was arranged, Fang gradually sat down in the bronze tripod, closed his eyes and recuperated the little injuries left in his body, and quietly waited for that moment to come.

Before you know it, an hour passes.

At a certain moment, Fang gradually left his body with a shock, and the injuries that had been recuperating for seven or eight days were finally completely healed.

And at this moment, the familiar feeling of dizziness came, and Fang gradually prepared for it, and his mind gradually calmed down.

......

It seemed that a long time had passed, and when Fang gradually woke up again, he inexplicably noticed that his whole body was sweating.

He looked at the bottom of the copper tripod, and there was actually only half a spirit stone left, but there were also a lot of things in his mind.

When I looked at it, it was really "Strange Stories of Pills in the World" and a lot of inexplicable things.

Fang Yanli didn't study anything else carefully, and directly closed his eyes to comprehend the "Strange News of the World's Pills" in his mind.

The scorching copper dome gradually cooled......

After about three hours of such a realization, Fang gradually opened his eyes faintly.

"This book is really extensive, and most of the things involved in it are some Heaven and Earth Qi Dan. Fang Yanli rubbed his eyebrows and muttered to himself.

The content of this book is actually several times that of "The General Explanation of Cultivation", and after three hours, Fang gradually left only half of his comprehension.

Although there are some common pills mentioned in this book, most of them still record some extremely rare or extremely out-of-the-way pills.

This is not to say that this book introduces the refining method of these elixirs, just that this book tells the origin of these elixirs and some legends, nothing more.

But fortunately, Fang was not so depressed, because he had already found the thing he wanted.

Creation of the human pill.

This is a rather rare elixir, and few people have even heard of this elixir, but Fang Yanli found it in a book.

If you talk about the effect of this elixir, it is also extremely amazing, it can actually construct a second qi sea!

According to the records in the book, this elixir was originally refined for mortals, and after taking it, even mortals were able to possess the sea of qi and become able to cultivate, which could really be described as a heaven and earth creation.

In the same way, this elixir naturally had an effect on the monks, so it later evolved into an incomparably precious life-saving pill for the monks.

After the sea of qi was damaged, if you took this pill, although you couldn't resume your cultivation, you could still start practicing again, and you would have a chance.

So in the end, the elixir became more and more scarce, so that it disappeared tens of thousands of years ago.

As for the current world, it is rumored that only some extremely advanced repairs can be possessed, or traces may be found in some ancient ruins.

As long as there is this Creation Human Pill, I believe that A-Ning will definitely be able to restore the sea of qi!

In fact, to help A-Ning recover the sea of qi, there is another way that many people know.

Fang had seen this method in the book before.

That is a monk who has cultivated to reach the pinnacle of seeking the Tao and even the realm of immortality, and uses the few long-term qi in his body to forcibly replenish the sea of qi.

But this is too far away for Fang Yan, and if he can reach that level, it is estimated that the Creation Human Pill will no longer be so far away.

Therefore, Fang gradually left and still put his goal on the Creation Human Pill.

He clenched his fists, and quietly had another goal in his heart, that is, to find the Creation Human Pill!

However, at present, it is obvious that he should still focus on cultivation, after all, even if the Creation Human Pill appears in front of him now, he will have to have his life to get it.

Thinking of this, Fang gradually left the middle of the tripod and picked up the half of the spirit stone in the tripod, and then left from the copper tripod, but as soon as he stood up, his legs and feet were weak, and he actually sat back down.

"What's going on?" Fang gradually left until this time to find that his body had become very weak for some reason, as if his physical strength was exhausted.

He carefully reviewed the memories in his mind and confirmed that he should still have a certain amount of physical strength before he calmed down.

Even, because of the recovery of his injuries, his physical strength should have reached its peak at that time.

"Could it be that if you absorb too much of the content in the book, your body will not be able to bear it?" Fang gradually sat down helplessly, and couldn't help but guess in his heart.

Looking down at the sweat seeping from his body, Fang gradually felt that this guess should be eight or nine or ten.

After all, if this bronze tripod can infinitely stuff the content of the book or the essential connotation of things into people's minds, wouldn't it be invincible?

Just come to a peerless magic power, as long as there are enough spirit stones, everyone can become an immortal realm overhaul?

This is obviously impossible.

It seems that this thing should also be related to people's cultivation.

The more complex things are, the more and more profound things in them, the higher the cultivation required.

Fang gradually figured this out, although he was not completely sure whether this was the case, he could only smile bitterly, it seemed that he had thought about things too simply before.

In desperation, he could only breathe in the copper tripod, hoping to recover his strength quickly.

But after that, when he really breathed in, Fang gradually realized that he was wrong.

For some reason, that fatigue cannot be recovered through pranayama, but can only be solved by a long time.

Therefore, Fang Yanli actually stayed in the copper tripod for a full day and night, and then he had the strength to climb out.

And in the next few days, Fang Yuanli could only stay in the cave to recuperate.

It wasn't even until the fifth day that he was able to barely exercise his physical body.

Recalling the weakness of the previous period, Fang gradually shuddered a little, the kind of body that was so weak that even mortals could easily deal with it was terrifying.

If you weren't in the sect, I'm afraid it would be very dangerous.

Originally, Fang Yanli still wanted to try the book that he took out of the random notes, but at this time, he could only dispel his thoughts for the time being.

This also sounded the alarm for Fang Yuanli, if he can't be sure that he has a safety guarantee in the future, he will definitely not be able to comprehend a book or thing close to his limit like this time.

Of course, this time Fang gradually left not only comprehended the "World Pill Strange News", there was another thing that he also put in the copper tripod before he started.

It is even possible that Tongding's analysis of this thing has a lot to do with Fang's gradual physical exhaustion.

That thing is condensation.

Coupled with the herbal appendices after the "Strange Stories of the World's Pills" that he had gradually comprehended in the past few days, he had already quietly had a little idea in his heart.

Three days later.

Fang gradually left the weakness of his body, and finally recovered.

But on this day, he didn't plan to wait for his body to continue to recover, it had been a while since he joined the sect, but his cultivation was still two percent of his qi, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

Just cleaned up his things, after all, he didn't have much belongings.

Very skillfully played a light talisman, Fang gradually left and flew towards the outside of the mountain gate.

Yes, he's going to leave the sect.

Fortunately, the Shenyin Sect did not have too many hard and fast rules on the whereabouts of the disciples, so Fang Yanli just took out the token of the cave mansion and handed it over to the senior brother in charge of the mountain gate ban to record it, and then left.

After leaving the Shenyin Sect, Fang Yanli didn't deliberately distinguish the direction, he only stood on the top of the peak and looked at a densely vegetated jungle in the distance, then flew down and rushed towards that place.

He didn't use the light talisman anymore, firstly, that thing was really slow, and it was good to use it in the sect, and it was really not as fast as walking on both legs outside.

Second, his current net worth is really miserable, even if he doesn't have a few light talismans, he naturally can't waste too much.

There was about a day's journey, and finally, when the sun was setting and the sky was getting dark, Fang gradually stopped.

Looking at the endless mountains in front of him like dragons and tigers, Fang gradually left his heart and couldn't help but feel agitated.

He has been hunting in the mountains for several years, and he is naturally familiar with the fresh and natural breath in the mountains and forests.

Looking at the sky, Fang gradually left and fell to the ground again, his ears close to the ground.

There should be no group or large demon beasts living in the vicinity, Fang gradually stood up, patted off the dust on his body, and already had a judgment in his heart.

In that case, let's travel some distance through the mountains and forests.

Fang gradually looked back at the things around him, remembered their characteristics, and then stepped into the mountains and forests.

"Quack!" There was a cry between the cracks in the ground, and it was late at night.

There were no roads in the mountains and forests, and they were overgrown with weeds, making it very difficult to walk, and Fang had been walking in them for an hour.

Seeing that the sky was completely dark, and there was no moon tonight, Fang gradually left and could only stop.

Whew, a cool wind blew through the forest, and Fang gradually climbed a big tree.

Fang Yuanli, who had just sat on the trunk of the tree, suddenly frowned tightly, noticing something unusual.

Wow, puff.

At this time, the heaven and earth inexplicably became silent, and the non-stop chirping sound in the mountains and forests before was also silent at this time, leaving only a few strange sounds of sizzling.

Fang gradually moved away from his nose a few times, and smelled a little fishy smell transmitted from the wind.

It was the smell of urine, a common means used by demon beasts to demarcate the realm.

Fang gradually left his eyes flickering, leaned against the trunk of the tree silently, and then slowly stood up from the trunk.

Creak!

It was a sound that came from the trunk of the tree under Fang's feet, but it was extremely harsh at this time.

A roar close to his ears suddenly came, and then a large mouth half the size of his body bit him fiercely from the side.

Whew! A stinking and damp wind swept through.

In the darkness of the night, he only faintly saw a pair of dark blue eyes the size of a lantern, which were full of brutal blood.

Bang! The trunk of the tree under his feet was directly bitten to pieces!

Sawdust scattered in all directions.