Chapter Seventy-Three: Killing and Slaughter

Fang Yuan flew back to the villa after leaving Duobaozhai. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I went to the small greenhouse in the backyard again, nourished the white soil with true yuan, and looked at the green ginseng, which had not yet sprouted.

After that, I returned to the villa and began to breathe and run the gas method.

In a battle with the old man, in order to prevent the old man from escaping, Fang Yuan sprayed two mouthfuls of Yang essence blood, this essence blood is an important blood to maintain the body's vital activities, after spraying continuously, the realm is unstable, and there is a faint taste of retreating to the early stage of qi induction, so Fang Yuan feels a little worried, and he must seize the time to consolidate his realm, but it is worth killing the old man to prevent a more powerful enemy from appearing.

After forty swallows and vomited, Fang Yuan began to use the true yuan to activate the meridians and help him generate blood, blood is the innate essence, and the essence blood is the essence of the blood, and it is not much in itself, Fang Yuan sprayed two mouthfuls of Yang essence blood in a row, which naturally hurts the foundation, and must be consolidated first, otherwise it will not be conducive to future cultivation.

With Fang Yuan Zhenyuan's activation of the meridians, his own feeling of lack of blood and qi gradually eased a little, and this made up for the essence and blood, which naturally could not be made up for once or twice.

Fang Yuan secretly decided that in the future, unless it was a dangerous moment, he would never dare to use his own essence blood, it would be really difficult to make up for it.

After sighing, he grabbed the void in his palm, and a piece of the best jade he had just bought appeared in his hand.

Looking at the palm-sized jade in his hand, it was glowing with the unique green luster of jadeite, refreshing, the previous jade was only the size of a few fingernails, and the quality was not as good as this time, which made Fang Yuan sigh that being rich is good.

Because the jade purchased this time is much stronger than the one bought before, just like the defensive barrier used to deal with the old man before, it takes nine small pieces of jade to barely defend it, but now only one piece is needed, it is definitely easy, and the defense is much stronger than before.

You must know that although jade has a lot of uses, it is also extremely troublesome to use, and it needs to be carved on it before it can play its function.

The index finger of his right hand flashed with golden light, Fang Yuan secretly offered the true yuan to his index finger, and jumped at the jade index finger one after another, fast and light, the fingertip true yuan was like a carving knife, and after a while, a spirit storage formation was left on this piece of jade, you must know that the jade itself can also absorb the aura of heaven and earth and store it in itself, but after the engraving of the spirit storage formation, the spiritual energy can be ten times or even dozens of times the storage before.

After the spirit storage formation was sealed, Fang Yuan engraved the remaining jade stones one by one, some engraved the defensive formation, just like the previous barrier, some engraved the sealing formation and so on.

After doing all this, Fang Yuan stared at the floating slaughter in his hand, playing carefully, although the golden light of the floating slaughter was not very bright, but it attracted people's attention, staring at this floating slaughter, it could stop people's restlessness and make people's mood peaceful.

Fang Yuan was secretly surprised, when he saw it in Duobao Zhai, this floating slaughter was not as full of Buddha nature as it is now, this floating slaughter was really magical.

Zhenyuan was sent into the floating slaughter along the palm of his hand, in Duobao Zhai, Fang Yuan in order to test, only a trace of the true yuan was sent into the floating slaughter, the floating slaughter flashed a golden light, not very obvious, and then the luster was hidden, and now simply sacrifice it, let him become his magic weapon.

However, the moment Fang Yuan sent in the True Yuan, the Futu began to desperately absorb the water like a person in the desert who was about to die of thirst, and the True Yuan in Fang Yuan's body was continuously sucked away by the Futu.

Fang Yuan was shocked, he didn't know what to do, he didn't wait for the sacrifice to refine the floating slaughter, but the floating slaughter first opened the knife with himself and absorbed his true yuan, I don't know why, he could only endure it, waiting for the floating slaughter to stop, and also expected the floating slaughter to stop before the true yuan was exhausted.

As Fu Tu absorbed Fang Yuan's true yuan, the golden light around Fu Tu's body became brighter and brighter, and there was a faint Buddha sound coming out, even if Fang Yuan's hearing was very good, he listened very hard, but he didn't really listen.

The golden light, the sound of the Buddha, continued like this, and as time passed, the golden light gradually became brighter and brighter.

At this time, Fang Yuan looked at the floating slaughter carefully, and the golden light suddenly conjured up a seven-colored aura of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, and the center was as bright as a mirror, Fang Yuan was shocked, this was the Buddha's light.

Why did he see it? Isn't it only those who are related to the Buddha can see it? Fang Yuan wondered in his heart.

The light of the Buddha is shining, and this floating slaughter is still a magic weapon used by people who cultivate Buddhism.

The Buddha's light shines brightly means that this Futu is afraid that it is already an acquired spirit treasure, and it is estimated that it is one point stronger than his own flying sword, Fang Yuan was surprised, he bought these jades, plus this Futu only cost 8.86 million, the real value of this money.

Moreover, the sound of the Buddha's voice was getting louder and louder, and Fang Yuan's hearing was already faintly clear, but it should be Sanskrit, so Fang Yuan didn't understand it.

However, after the surprise, Fang Yuan discovered a serious problem, his true yuan was about to be absorbed by this floating slaughter, which made Fang Yuan anxious.

Reach out and shake it, but this floating slaughter, which is less than a foot long, is like growing on his hand, no matter how hard Fang Yuan tries, he can't shake it off.

Seeing this situation, Fang Yuan simply continued to spit it out, he had to refine the spiritual qi as soon as possible and turn it into a true element for the Futu to absorb, if the true yuan in his body was absorbed by the Futu, then what the Futu would absorb next, Fang Yuan didn't dare to imagine.

After forty swallows and vomiting, he finally refined some True Yuan, but Fang Yuan obviously felt that his refining speed was far from being able to catch up with the absorption speed of Futu.

Fang Yuan looked at the Futu in his hand with some anxiety, what was the calming effect in his eyes, now Fang Yuan only saw a breath of slaughter, which obviously did not match the Buddha's light and Buddha's sound emitted by the Futu, and now this Futu was obviously a murder weapon.

Fang Yuan wailed in his heart, thinking about what to do, seeing that the True Yuan in his body was about to be absorbed by the Futu, thinking about the appearance of being sucked into a dry corpse, Fang Yuan felt a chill.

That's right! Fang Yuan remembered violently, and quickly took out all the jade he had bought in Duobao Zhai from the mustard seed bracelet.

I was secretly distressed in my heart, all the jade had just finished carving the formation, and I hadn't even used it yet.

Unable to care about so much, Fang Yuan held his five fingers together, and suddenly exerted force, pinching and crushing a piece of jade, after the jade was crushed, a rich aura of heaven and earth emanated, floating around Fang Yuan's body.

Fang Yuan didn't talk nonsense, he hurriedly ran the Qi Eating Method, swallowing all the spiritual energy around his body into his body and turning it into True Yuan.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, I was finally able to drag on for a while, but fortunately, the speed at which this Futu absorbed the true essence in Fang Yuan's body was not too violent, so that it would not be sucked dry in an instant.

This also gave Fang Yuan a wake-up call, if he refined, he must be careful and careful, of course, if he is lucky enough not to die today, there will be a future.

Seeing that the Buddha sound and Buddha light of Futu are more prosperous, but there is still no intention to stop.

Finally, when the true yuan in Fang Yuan's body was a little insufficient, he crushed a piece of jade again, and after spitting it out, the spiritual energy released by the jade stone turned into a true element.

Fang Yuan felt that every time he crushed a piece of jade, it was a kind of torment, and the sound of the jade shattering was a little harsh, as if he was one step closer to being sucked dry by this floating slaughter.

The sacrificial flying sword was just a few mouthfuls of essence blood, and now this Futu actually wanted his own life.

Another piece of jade was crushed by Fang Yuan, and then another piece of ......

In this way, seven days and nights passed for one person and one floating slaughter.

After Fang Yuan crushed forty pieces of jade in a row, this floating slaughter finally changed, the Buddha sound and Buddha light were more prosperous, and the floating slaughter couldn't stop trembling in Fang Yuan's hands, this shaking connected with Fang Yuan's hand, and the arm moved.

Fang Yuan, who was bored, felt very happy after feeling the abnormality of Futu, isn't it about to end?

Then Fu Tu trembled even more, and the speed of absorbing the true yuan also became even faster, Fang Yuan was frightened, and crushed two jade stones one after another.

Fortunately, the situation only lasted for a while.

After a while, Fu Tu stopped absorbing the true yuan in Fang Yuan's body, and suspended from Fang Yuan's hand, gradually getting bigger, until the night pearl on the top of the tower touched the roof of the villa.

Fang Yuan didn't pay too much attention to Futu now, patting his chest, and had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

This feeling is even more palpitating than when he fought with the old man before, this is a kind of torturous fear, little by little you get closer to death, fortunately Fang Yuan has a lot of jade on his body, seeing that only half of the jade is left in the house, Fang Yuan is distressed, put it into the mustard seed bracelet, and then looks at the floating slaughter.

Futu, Futu, don't let me down, Fang Yuan thought to himself.

After Fang Yuan looked at the floating slaughter in front of him again, the floating slaughter had become huge and incomparable, compared to the mini floating slaughter that was less than a foot in Fang Yuan's palm before, the floating slaughter in front of him had even reached the roof of the villa, which made Fang Yuan have a feeling that if there was no roof, the floating slaughter would continue to grow.

At this moment, the floating slaughter is suspended in the air, a zhang square, the whole body of the Buddha is full of light, because the previous floating slaughter is too small, Fang Yuan did not notice, there are small bells in the corner of the eaves of the floating slaughter, one in each corner, a total of fifty-four bells in the hexagonal nine layers, because there is no wind, so the bells do not sound, but each bell is very delicate and beautiful.

The light and sound of the Buddha make the whole Buddha show a sacred feeling.

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to touch the Buddha Tu, and the moment his fingers touched it, he was stunned, and his brain was shocked by a huge Buddha sound, but the Buddha sound did not hurt Fang Yuan, but after the Buddha sound, he felt that the Buddha Buddha passed a lot of things to his brain.

Because there were too many, Fang Yuan's brain was a little swollen and a little chaotic, Fang Yuan withdrew his hand to touch Fu Tu and covered his swollen head.

I don't know if Fang Yuan's touch had an effect, and after relieving for a while, the feeling of swelling and cracking in my brain gradually decreased, and finally disappeared.

The mass of things in his mind gradually became clearer, but it was still Sanskrit, Fang Yuan didn't understand the meaning, but he knew that this was a Buddha sound attack method.

Moreover, the essence and blood lost by fighting with the old man also made up for it, feeling this, Fang Yuan was pleasantly surprised, and finally faced the true yuan that he had paid in the past few days, you must know that there are very few methods, and even fewer can be cultivated during the qi induction period, and this is still the method that comes with the magic weapon, so it is even more rare.

Fang Yuan didn't know that the magic weapon still had its own method, anyway, he could be said to have no method now, with the method brought by this Futu, there was just one more means to save his life.

Thinking that he went down the mountain with a flying sword from his master, now there is this unknown floating tu, and the floating tutu also has its own method.

The magic weapon comes with it, I don't know if the magic weapon can still exist after it is damaged, Fang Yuan was a little puzzled, but now is not the time to think about this.

According to the method transmitted by the floating slaughter, the true yuan was lifted to the vocal cords, and the Buddha voice was violently released.

"Hatya!"

A violent energy emanated from Fang Yuan's mouth, with Fang Yuan as the center, the whole body was suddenly filled with the sound of Buddha, even if it was far away, it shattered a glass in Fang Yuan's kitchen.

I didn't expect this Buddha sound to be so aggressive, Fang Yuan was shocked, this was still deliberately controlled, I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

This Buddha sound is more of a killing meaning, without the empty and sacred sense of the Buddha sound, it is full of the killing intent of the Buddha.

Although he didn't understand Sanskrit, the characters that came out of his mouth gave Fang Yuan the feeling of being like 100,000 soldiers, forming a military formation, and shouting "kill" at the same time, which was too shocking, directly penetrating people's hearts and hitting directly into the depths of your soul.

Fang Yuan was naturally very satisfied with this effect, no cultivator would dislike that his method was too powerful, naturally the more powerful the better.

Looking at the floating slaughter suspended in the air, at this time, the floating slaughter stopped the Buddha's sound, but there was still the Buddha's light shining, and the fifty-four bells on the floating slaughter were directly sounded by Fang Yuan's Buddha sound shock just now, the sound was crisp and pleasant.

Fang Yuan thought about it carefully, no matter what this floating slaughter was called before, in the future, I will call you to kill the floating slaughter, the so-called killing, use you to kill all the creatures that want to kill me, and kill all the creatures that hinder me.

Killing Futu seemed to sense Fang Yuan's state of mind at the moment, the sound of the bell was even more crisp, and even Futu's body trembled a little.

Fang Yuan hurriedly took back the Killing Floating Massacre, fearing that this Floating Slaughter would shake and scatter his villa.

After retracting it into his hand, looking at the Killing Futu in his hand, which was less than a foot long, his fingers touched the Futu, and a feeling of blood connection came into Fang Yuan's mind, and Fang Yuan even had an urge to refine the Killing Futu Sacrifice into a life magic weapon.

It's just that as a Taoist cultivator, the magic weapon of the Buddhist family naturally can't exert its full power, which also makes Fang Yuan secretly shake his head, so he also gave up the idea of refining the killing floating slaughter into a life magic weapon.

Moreover, there can only be one natal magic weapon, which needs to be practiced with the art of blood refining, and at present, Fang Yuan's natal magic weapon is the flying sword that the master sent down the mountain to give him.

The flying sword has a long and narrow body, it is perfect for sneak attacks, and it is not easy to be damaged due to its small size, you must know that the old man was hit hard by Fang Yuan's natal magic weapon soul qi, so he died in Fang Yuan's hands.

The flying sword is small, so it also avoids damage to a certain extent, and it is also an excellent choice for the natal magic weapon.

However, the natal magic weapon can only be sacrificed and refined, otherwise Fang Yuan will definitely refine the killing floating slaughter into this natal magic weapon.

As soon as the thought moved, he received the Killing Futu into the mustard bracelet.

Since it is not a magic weapon in its real name, it naturally cannot be put into the Mud Pill Palace, so relatively speaking, it is also more unsafe.

Today's harvest is quite fruitful, Fang Yuan happily went to the backyard to take care of the ginseng, these few days have passed, and finally sprouted again.

Looking at the vitality of the green ginseng, today's joy also made Fang Yuan forget the nearly fifty pieces of jade that he had just lost.