After incinerating the old man who had been trained into a bronze corpse, Fang Yuan went straight to the Tianyuan Pharmaceutical Building, if he wasn't afraid of attracting too much attention, he had already slapped his legs and rushed to the place, but Fang Yuan still honestly chose to take a taxi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Yuan in the taxi couldn't hold back his murderous intent, he had never felt like he wanted to kill someone so much.

After some investigation in the Tianyuan Pharmaceutical Building, Fang Yuan learned that there were thirty-three floors in this building, and the top three floors usually had no one to enter at all, which should be Fang Yuan's goal.

Sitting on the elevator, Fang Yuan found that the elevator was only on the thirtieth floor, and he snorted coldly in his heart, pretending to be a ghost.

When I got off the elevator on the 30th floor, I walked directly towards the stairs, and I found that there was no hole in the sky when I went up to the 31st floor.

It turned out to be an eight-array diagram, in order to prevent people from entering the top three layers, it was so painstakingly laid out an eight-array diagram covering the entire three layers.

Fang Yuan once again felt the true element circulation in the formation, and found that the direction of the true element circulation was all reversed, and it was not flowing along the formation.

It turned out to be a reversal of the Eight Array Diagram, that is, the door of death is the door of life, and the door of life becomes the door of death.

After exploring, Fang Yuan entered the upper third floor from the Death Gate, and after entering, the scenery in front of Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly changed.

It's no longer a modern decoration, but it's eerie, like being in hell, and it only feels like there's a gust of wind.

After entering, there was a gloomy hall, and it turned out that these three floors had been opened up, and there was only one floor.

There was an old man sitting in the hall, similar in appearance to the old man who was burned by Fang Yuan, but obviously there was a living person in front of him now, and his strength was estimated to be similar to Fang Yuan's thoughts, and standing next to the old man were Miao Yong and his father.

There is no threat between the two, the real mastermind behind the scenes is this old man, there is no doubt about it, it is estimated that he is manipulating Tianyuan Pharmaceutical single-handedly, and the rise of Tianyuan Pharmaceutical is probably indispensable to him.

The old man was a little surprised when he saw Fang Yuan coming quietly, and said, "Stinky boy, it's coming very quickly. ”

"After cultivating for so many years, you are only in the middle stage of qi induction, it can be seen how poor your qualifications are, Shouyuan is about to end, are you afraid of death, so you can get so much money to continue your life. Fang Yuan directly said the purpose in the old man's heart, wanting to stimulate the old man.

The old man was a little angry, his eyebrows stood up, what he cared about most was life and death, seeing that there was no hope of breaking through to the god transformation stage in his lifetime, and he could not obtain longevity, otherwise he would not take risks and control the mortal industry.

Fang Yuan looked at the old man with a lot of anger, what he was waiting for was now, as soon as his thoughts moved, the flying sword of the Mud Pill Palace appeared instantly, Fang Yuan urged the true yuan violently, the flying sword turned into a meteor, dragging the golden tail, and stabbed at the old man quickly.

The method of hiding his flying sword manipulation is to be able to sneak attack.

The old man looked at the flying sword flying towards him, the cold light flashed in his eyes, his mouth opened, and he spit out a cloud of black gas, the black gas was extremely black, and after spitting out of the old man's mouth, he quickly wrapped the flying sword, and the old man said: "Stinky boy, you still want to sneak attack me, I will accept your flying sword today, and then train you into a puppet." ”

Miao Yong's father and son saw that the battle between the two had begun, so they quickly hid in the corner, but they still had confidence in the old man, and the old man was omnipotent in front of them.

The flying sword was about a foot away from the old man's throat, and it was blocked by the black qi, and as the black qi gradually covered the Qingfeng Sword, Fang Yuan felt that the Qingfeng Sword had become a little out of his control.

Looking at the black gas carefully, there was a faint voice of grievances coming from it, it was actually condensed by the soul of injustice, no wonder it felt so evil, and the soul of the person was refined into a magic weapon, and this person must be removed.

Fang Yuan simply gave up controlling the Qingfeng Sword, the old man felt that the movement of the flying sword struggling in his soul qi became smaller, his heart was overjoyed, and he grabbed the control of the flying sword again, but when he was distracted, he was punched in the face by Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan's body was very hard, although it was not comparable to the acquired spirit treasure now, but the degree of hardness can be imagined, this punch knocked out three of the old man's teeth, and flew out heavily, regaining control of the Qingfeng Sword, and receiving the Qingfeng Sword to his side, looking at the old man with some fear, the sneak attack failed, and the Qingfeng Sword was almost snatched.

The old man had blood in his mouth, endured the pain, struggled to stand up, withdrew his soul qi into his body, and said viciously: "Stinky boy, I want you to die." ”

After the old man finished speaking, the soul qi spit out from his mouth again, but this time it took on a shape, turning into a big black hand, emitting black light, very mysterious, grabbing towards Fang Yuan.

Looking at the big hand, Fang Yuan showed a solemn expression, waved his sword fingers continuously, and continued to urge the Qingfeng Sword, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a golden rainbow light and flew towards the black big hand, and the sound of breaking the sky sounded directly.

The big black hand in the air exuded boundless power under the urging of the old man, and the big black hand held its five fingers together, wanting to grab the Qingfeng Sword, Fang Yuan saw this, and also increased the true yuan of the Qingfeng Sword.

The Qingfeng Sword only encountered a slight obstacle, and paused, but immediately cut the big black hand in two.

The old man sneered, pinching the trick in his hand again and again, and the big black hand that had been cut in half by the Qingfeng Sword in the air turned into two slightly smaller black big hands, and continued to grab towards Fang Yuan, no longer caring about the Qingfeng Sword.

Fang Yuan was shocked, this old man was so desperate, he wanted to kill himself regardless of his comfort, after his death, the Qingfeng Sword was naturally an ownerless thing, and this black gas didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was, and it was cut continuously.

Looking at the two big black hands flying towards him, Fang Yuan quickly took out nine small jade stones from the mustard seed bracelet, Zhen Yuan urged, and the nine small jade stones formed a shield-like green barrier in front of Fang Yuan.

The five fingers of those two big black hands were clenched into fists, one left and one right, and they slammed into the barrier in front of Fang Yuan's body.

"Boom!"

The nine pieces of small jade shattered instantly, and after the True Yuan collided, Fang Yuan retreated three meters, and the two big black hands dissipated, turning back into a gas shape.

Fang Yuan took back the Qingfeng Sword, protected his body, and looked at the old man, the old man's face also showed a flush, obviously the blow just now cost him a lot of money.

The old man's fingers pinched, and the black mist flew back and was swallowed by the old man.

For the first time after coming down the mountain, Fang Yuan had made complete preparations, but he didn't expect that the inexplicable black mist in this old man's mouth would be so powerful, it would disperse after being slashed, what should I do, Fang Yuan had to quickly come up with a way.

"Stinky boy, why can't I have this soul qi of this flying sword, this is what I refined with the souls of seventy-seven forty-nine people, urging to the extreme, it can be divided into forty-nine black big hands, don't struggle, your flying sword old man is going to be decided." After the old man finished speaking, he opened his mouth again to spit out his soul qi, but he still turned into a big black hand, and blasted towards Fang Yuan with a whirring wind.

Fang Yuan looked at the big black hand in front of him, and had a method in his heart, since it is a human soul refining, then I will surpass the soul of your magic weapon.

Fang Yuan bit the tip of his tongue violently, a stream of Yang essence blood spurted into the air in his mouth, the black big hand that spurted into the air, the golden essence blood wrapped the black big hand, the soul is the yin attribute, the most afraid of the Yang thing, the big black hand that thundered in the air slowed down significantly, Fang Yuan didn't care about it, there were words in his mouth, one by one the notes containing the true yuan were issued, it was the death spell of the transcendent soul, and it contained the true yuan, the penetrating power was extremely strong, and it turned into an entity, and it bombarded the big black hand.

The souls that made up the big black hand disappeared one by one, obviously being overtaken by Fang Yuan, and the big black hand in the air gradually dissipated and became smaller.

The old man felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew his soul energy, swallowed it back into his mouth, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his spirit became sluggish, obviously the natal magic weapon was damaged, implicated in the body, and was seriously injured.

The old man didn't expect that today he would be planted in the hands of a fledgling stinky boy, looking at the huge Tianyuan Pharmaceutical Building was built by himself with the support of the two of them, just to collect money, in exchange for the treasure of heaven and earth that can continue the longevity, in order to hope that one day it will be able to reach the god transformation period, who doesn't want to get the five hundred years of longevity.

Unexpectedly, it was because of a small butterfly that led to the current result, and now the natal magic weapon is damaged, and I am unwilling.

Secretly made a move, but the exit disturbed Fang Yuan's mind: "Stinky boy, offend our Cultivator Alliance, wait, I have your good fruit to eat." ”

After the old man finished speaking, a red blood bead appeared in his hand, and he slammed it to the ground, and the whole space was shrouded in red blood mist, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Fang Yuan understood that the old man wanted to run, although he didn't know what the Cultivator Alliance was, but it sounded like a behemoth, and he made up his mind in his heart that he couldn't let the old man escape.

Looking at the blood mist, another mouthful of Zhiyang essence blood spurted out, spurting out essence blood continuously, making Fang Yuan feel that his spirit was a little sluggish, and even his realm was a little unstable, but in order to be able to leave the old man behind, he couldn't care about it.

Spraying essence blood onto the Qingfeng Sword, the Qingfeng Sword immediately emitted a strong golden light, and the blood mist quickly dissipated under the golden light.

Through the somewhat thin blood mist, Fang Yuan had already seen the figure of the old man running away, the sword finger was pinched out, and the Qingfeng sword glowing with a strong golden light instantly pierced the old man's heart, the old man turned to look at Fang Yuan unwillingly, he didn't expect Fang Yuan to be so decisive in order to kill him, regardless of the risk of his own realm falling, and then a sharp pain hit his body, and after his body couldn't stop shaking, the old man fell to the ground.

The magic weapon soul qi refined by the old man's soul, because the old man's death finally dissipated into the air, the entire upper three layers also became brighter, and the sunlight shone in, dispelling the remaining red blood mist.

Fang Yuan took the Qingfeng Sword back to the Mud Pill Palace, stepped forward to check the old man's body, found nothing, and scolded secretly: This dead old man is really poor, but he is also a person who takes advantage of the huge Tianyuan Pharmaceutical, and he is only one magic weapon on his body, and after he died, it dissipated, and he didn't even have any money on his body.

You must know that in order to extend his longevity, the old man bought a large number of natural treasures, and the price is expensive, and the effect is not good.

In line with the principle of not going empty, Fang Yuan saw the two people trembling in the corner, Miao Yong and his father, now that he thinks about it, he doesn't seem to know what Miao Yong's father is called, forget it, this can't be in vain, and he has been injured in the fight.

Fang Yuan walked towards the two of them with bad intentions.

The old man died simply, leaving nothing behind.

Fang Yuan walked up to the two of them, slowly squatted down, pointed to the dead old man behind him, and sneered at the two of them and said, "The so-called wronged debtor has the owner, I know that the two of you are just under his instructions, but today I have wasted so much energy, if there is no benefit, don't you think it is not good." ”

Miao Yong looked at Fang Yuan, didn't dare to speak, just looked at his father Miao Sheng, after listening to Fang Yuan's words, Miao Sheng's face showed joy, it seemed that as long as he behaved well, he could survive, and hurriedly said: " I know a place, it's the chief, ah, no, it's a place where the old man saves money, and he pays a part of the money every month to a place called the Cultivator Alliance, and then he keeps most of it, takes it out and puts it in that place, and uses it to buy things that prolong his life, and usually says that seeing the money is like seeing his endless life. ”

Cultivator Alliance, after hearing this word from the old man's mouth, Fang Yuan heard from Miao Sheng's mouth again, what kind of organization is this, Fang Yuan asked Miao Sheng: "What kind of organization is the Cultivator Alliance you just mentioned? Is it a sect? How does that old man usually contact the Cultivator Alliance?"

After hearing what Fang Yuan said, Miao Sheng shook his head again and again, waved his hand and said, "I don't know, I just heard that old man mention it, and we don't dare to ask, and we don't know how they can contact us." ”

With such a huge group, there is only one cultivator in the middle stage of Qi induction, which shows that the Cultivator Alliance does not attach much importance to this, or that there are too many industries to take care of at all, if you don't pay attention to it, it is estimated that the old man is dead, and he can't even make a splash in the Cultivator Alliance, which is a good thing.

Forget it, it's better to find some benefits.

Fang Yuan looked at Miao Sheng's father and son on the ground, motioned for them to stand up, and said, "Go, take me to the place where the old man saved money." ”

Miao Yong, father and son, hurriedly stood up, left the hall with Fang Yuan, walked in one direction, walked for a while, passed a door, entered a room, Miao Sheng pointed to a door in the room and said, "It's that room, but we don't know how to open the door." ”

Fang Yuan looked at the place Miao Sheng pointed to, there were two doors, about two meters high, all covered in yellow paint, and there was no lock, Fang Yuan walked over and tried to push it, but the door did not move at all.

Putting his hand on the door, secretly inputting the true yuan, sensing it carefully, Fang Yuan smiled slightly, what made the master most pleased with his own on the mountain was his comprehension of the formation, this small door-sealing golden lock array could not defeat him.

Took out a few pieces of rune paper from the mustard seed bracelet and pasted them to the four corners of the door, these four corners are the eyes of the golden lock array of the door, and the hand was pressed in the middle of the door, and the true yuan was transported to the four corners, Fang Yuan shouted: "Open!"

The four rune papers disappeared in an instant, the door opened, the father and son of the Miao family were dumbfounded, and Miao Yong's eyes revealed a trace of yearning.

Fang Yuan didn't take a closer look when he entered the house, anyway, it was a room of money, there were too many amounts, and he didn't take a closer look, he waved his big hand and entered the mustard bracelet, and after finishing it, he said to the stunned father and son: "Okay, this group will belong to you in the future, and you don't have to be involved by the old man, what to do in the future, you don't need me to teach you, and the old man's corpse, you can look at it, don't let me down." ”

Miao Sheng hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, understand, understand." ”

After listening to Miao Sheng, Fang Yuan thought about leaving, estimating that the father and son of the Miao family would not dare to offend themselves.

"Wait a minute!"