The whole cold pool was actually boiling, the temperature was terrifying, this scene was weird and terrifying, Fang Xing was like sitting in a pot of boiling water and being boiled, but he was still sitting in the middle of the pool, and he didn't seem to feel the heat in the pool at all. This is because the pool water was originally boiled by the heat emitted from his body, and the heat of his body was even more amazing.

The temperature of the pool water is getting higher and higher, and the boiling is getting stronger and stronger, and the white smoke is reaching into the sky.

In the cold pool, there were no human figures at all, only large clouds of white smoke evaporated.

After a long time, in the cold pool, a long roar suddenly sounded, like a dragon's groan, shaking through the valley.

As the dragon's roar sounded, the temperature in the cold pool began to slowly drop.

Fang Xing had already completed this tempering and slowly finished his work.

The boiling cold pool gradually subsided, and the cold spring under the ground rose again, making the cold pool temperature gradually lower.

"It's done, the seventh successful quenching alone means that I can already control this quenching method......

Fang Xing opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there was a flash of essence, and after a while, it gradually disappeared.

"It seems that you have almost cultivated the Qingyan Forging True Technique......

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, Fang Xing only screamed in fright, and turned around, it was the white-haired and white-haired Bai Qianzhang.

His white boots, which did not stick to the dust, gently stepped on the water of the pool, and with the slow rise and fall of the water waves, his figure fluttered like a fairy.

"Can you walk with a little sound?"

Fang Xing complained dissatisfiedly: "Sooner or later, I will be scared to death by you!"

Bai Qianzhang said lightly: "Being scared shows that you are not strong-minded...... And I flew over, so naturally there was no sound!"

Fang Xing pursed his lips and said, "Show off, gravitational technique, I will too!"

Gravitational technique is another name for the dragon control crane skill, because this trick is in the rivers and lakes, it is a legendary mysterious mastery, because the outer disciples who have just entered the immortal gate from the red dust are called so, but after entering the inner gate, everyone's vision has changed, and they no longer feel that this technique is profound, so they all call it gravity technique, although it is just a name, but it represents a change in mentality.

Bai Qianzhang didn't pay attention to Fang Xing's retort, but he was used to it, and just said lightly: "Since you have mastered this method, it means that your half a year with me has not been wasted, and in the future, remember to quench yourself with Samadhi True Fire from time to time, your spiritual power will be more refined than others, even if it is the same spell, if you cast it, the power is stronger than that of others, and the foundation for war cultivation will be there!"

Fang Xing grinned and said proudly, "Of course, I can go back to the inner door, right?"

In the past month, he has been left on this peak by Bai Qianzhang, boring to practice this Qingyan forging true technique, sleepy and sleepy in a side room outside the cave, when he is hungry, he eats the spirit fruit outside the Bai Qianzhang cave, or takes the pill in the Bai Qianzhang cave as jelly beans to eat, he doesn't know the taste of meat for a month, and the bird has long faded out of his mouth, and he has long wanted to leave here and go to eat.

Unexpectedly, Bai Qianzhang listened to his words, but he smiled slightly, and said, "Who said you can go back to the inner door?"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment and said, "What about me?"

Bai Qianzhang said: "Come down the mountain with me!"

Fang Xing exclaimed, "I'm going down the mountain?"

Generally, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect either encountered a bottleneck in their cultivation, or received a Fu edict to go out to evaluate the task, or they were deprived of their disciple status and expelled from the mountain gate, they generally did not go out, so Fang Xing did not understand what Bai Qianzhang meant.

Bai Qianzhang saw that he was puzzled, so he explained lightly and said, "Go down the mountain and practice!"

Fang Xing scratched his head and said, "Can't you practice on the mountain?"

Bai Qianzhang said: "You can only cultivate on the mountain, and you can only practice in the world, if you want to do war cultivation, you have to go with me like this!"

......

"If you want to become a qualified combat cultivator, rather than the kind of waste material combat cultivation who chooses the road of combat cultivation in desperation, you must have three conditions, one is a clever method of quenching the body, the second is sufficient cultivation resources, and the third is a clever combat skill, you can now use the Samadhi True Fire to quench the body, which is considered to be in line with the first one, but the last two are completely gone......"

A green cloud flew away from the Qingyun Sect carrying Fang Xing, and on the clouds, Bai Qianzhang's face was indifferent, and he spoke eloquently.

"What then? Will you teach me?"

Fang Xingpan sat on the clouds, his face full of anticipation.

Bai Qianzhang smiled faintly and said, "I have prepared the best method for you to ensure that you become a qualified combat cultivator!"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and said hopefully: "What method?"

Bai Qianzhang said: "Look at the clouds!"

Fang Xing poked his head and looked down, his eyes passed through the wisps of clouds, but he saw that below was a big lake with rippling blue waves, the breeze was blowing, and it was endless, and before he could ask, he suddenly felt a kick in his ass, and fell from the clouds with a strange scream, and the person in the air had already begun to scold: "Kill tens of millions of white-haired monsters, dare to plot against the master......"

Bai Qianzhang sat on the clouds, touched his nose with a wry smile, and said to himself: "White-haired monster, is this a nickname for me?"

Fang Xingren was in the air, trying his best to exert gravity, controlling the strength of his fall, and then sacrificed the flying sword at his feet, and was suspended in mid-air, but when he looked around, he was dumbfounded, this big lake is really not small, he is in the middle of the lake, and if he wants to fly to the shore, he must at least fly a distance of nearly 100 zhang, far exceeding his limit.

wanted to fly back to Qingyun upwards, but the damn Bai Qianzhang actually drove Qingyun and flew dozens of feet higher, and he couldn't reach him.

"There is a green snake in this lake, it has been struck by lightning, it has been Taoist, it has been cultivated for decades, it has become a fifth-order demon beast, it smashes ships on weekdays, devours the people, and is worshiped by ignorant people, called the Green Dragon King, in fact, it is just a snake demon that is about to turn into a dragon, you will enter the lake and go and kill him, that demon pill is a very good tonic for you!"

Bai Qianzhang's voice came down slowly.

"That's what you did for me?"

Fang Xing was furious and shouted.

"Not bad!"

"Then can't you tell me in advance?

"You ate my spirit fruit, stole my spirit pill, and scolded me behind my back all day long, won't I be allowed to kick you?"

Bai Qianzhang's voice was very innocent, and Fang Xing was very speechless when he heard it.

"You said this green snake spirit is a fifth-order demon beast?"

Fang Xing was still flying in the air, trying to lift his breath, refusing to go down to the lake.

Bai Qianzhang said: "Yes, I'm afraid it's only a line away, and I will reach the realm of a sixth-order demon beast!"

Fang Xing's expression trembled for a moment, and he shouted, "I'm only smart fourfold, do you let me cut it or let me feed it?"

Bai Qianzhang was silent for a long time, and just when Fang Xing couldn't help but scold, his voice sounded again: "If you want to find a reason why you can't beat it, you can find a thousand, but if you encounter an enemy stronger than you in the future, there is only one life!"

Fang Xing was stunned and thoughtful.

A pale yellow talisman floated down from the clouds, and Bai Qianzhang said: "If you are not defeated, you can activate this talisman, it can save you!"

Fang Xing was about to pick it up, but Bai Qianzhang's next words made his face change: "But if you use this talisman, it means that you are no more than Er'er, so you don't have to follow me to practice anymore, go back to the mountain gate directly!"

Fang Xing's expression changed, and finally gritted his teeth, was ruthless, and jumped into the lake.

The talisman floated in the air for a long time, and I don't know where it flew to.

Fang Xing didn't bring this talisman because he didn't plan to use it at all!

Since it is a kind of tempering, since the white-haired monster thinks that he has the possibility of defeating this green snake, then he will fight himself!

"Gollum ......"

Fang Xing jumped into the big lake, the lake water was cool, instantly flooded the top of his head, the bubbles in the water were gurgling in his ears, Fang Xing waved his hands, stabilized his body in the water, and then looked around, but saw that there was a piece of clear and clear everywhere, and his vision was blocked by the lake, even though he was now improving with his cultivation, his eyesight was much stronger than before, and he could still only see ten zhang away.

This vast lake, but where to find the green snake demon?

After pondering for a while, Fang Xing was ruthless, took out a short knife, and cut it on the palm of his hand, blood oozed out, and spread along the lake.

Then, Fang Xing held his breath and waited quietly in the lake, feeling the direction of the surrounding water.

The blood of a cultivator has a great attraction to demon beasts, as long as this green snake spirit is eaten, it will definitely be lured.

Come on!

Fang Xing secretly gritted his teeth, his eyes fierce and resolute.

Since it is a tempering, no matter how hard and tiring it is, no matter how dangerous it is, the master will admit it!

I'm going to do a war repair, the strongest battle repair in the world!

What kind of immortality, what kind of fugue thousands of miles, the master doesn't care!

The only impression left on me by cultivators is that one person and one sword can kill the fighting power of the bandits!

Then what I want is also unparalleled combat effectiveness in the world!

I'm going to avenge my nine uncles......