"This kid has a flexible body, and he has never revealed any of his bloodline when he awakens, he must have already moved the mind of fleeing, and he knows everything about my Xiaoyun Mountain sentry, so he must be sure to escape. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAt this moment, it should be outside Xiaoyun Mountain. With a mind like his, he must have already thought of a way out. At this moment, he probably wouldn't flee to other mountain realms, because the Fog Spirit Gate issued a conscription order. That's right, he will definitely go to Wuling Mountain!"

With a smug sneer, the longbearded monk accelerated abruptly.

In this way, it will accelerate the consumption of spiritual power, but he doesn't care. In his opinion, even if he awakened the bloodline of the demon clan and possessed more blood spirit skills, his strength could not be compared with him, a powerful monk who was at the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining and was only one step away from the head of the family. The two are completely different from each other, as long as you catch up, you can easily capture them!

Miles away.

The black-faced monk of the Xiao family is also riding the wind.

"Xiao Laosan has always been unprofitable, if that kid hadn't escaped from Xiaoyun Mountain, he would definitely have been captured by the Xiao family's patrol. But Xiao Laosan went out in person, which shows that Xiao Laosan must have escaped from Xiaoyun Mountain.

If so, that kid must have awakened his bloodline for the second time. Hehe, this kid is really lucky, but it's a pity that the more he awakens, the faster he dies. Xiao Laosan's brain is indeed better than mine, but cultivating immortals is compared to strength. Xiao Laosan's strength is very strong in the Xiao family, but I am not weak. The second bloodline awakening means that the ancestor can take it away, and it may even involve the determination of the cultivation of the first priority foundation. The interference is too big, even if I can't beat Xiao Laosan, I have to get a piece of the pie. In the whispering of the black-faced monk, he also flew out of Xiaoyun Mountain.

He flew out of Xiaoyun Mountain, but he didn't know where to fly. After all, he is not stupid, he knows that it is a pity to use the retrospective mirror technique to track Xiao Laosan, his strength is a step worse than Xiao Laosan, but the strength of the early stage of the seventh layer of qi refining, after half a day of finger drawing in the air, he successfully cast a retrospective mirror technique.

Then, they chased down.

In this way, his speed naturally slowed down. But in the face of huge benefits, he was unwilling to give up, and after performing the retrospective mirror technique again and again, he finally gradually determined the route of Xiao Laosan's go-Fog Spirit Gate!

Conscription Order!

The black-faced monk instantly understood, and chased after him with a curse.

"Hum!" Fang Yang was fleeing frantically

On the run, he held the aura in both hands.

It's ghostly!

He's refining ghosts!

I don't know how long it took to gallop, Fang Yang was finally shaken and successfully refined Zhao Bald and Xiao He's Yuan Shen. The two turned into a rune, which was imprinted on his left and right wrists.

What privacy does the slave of the ghost have? Suddenly, all kinds of memories about Zhao Bald and Xiao He flowed in the sea of knowledge.

Xiao He is just that, it is nothing more than various situations about the Xiao family, his own net worth, and exercises. But Zhao Bald's memory shocked him very much.

"What? This Zhao Bald is actually an inner disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect?" As a great courtier, he naturally heard something about the Fire Spirit Sect.

Like the Fog Spirit Sect, the Fire Spirit Sect is also one of the nine sects of the Beishan Alliance, ranking in the Immortal Gate.

It's just that why did the master of the Fire Spirit Sect appear on the ground of the Fog Spirit Gate? You must know that although they are both Beishan Alliance, the Fire Spirit Sect and the Fog Spirit Sect are not very harmonious, and the open and secret battles are very fierce.

Carefully absorbing all kinds of memories, Fang Yang finally understood.

With a casual slap, Zhao Bald's storage bag appeared in Fang Yang's hand. With a move of his mind, Fang Yang easily opened the storage bag by relying on the ghost Zhao Bald, and with a flick of his hand, a treasure like a bronze lamp fell into Fang Yang's hands. However, this bronze lamp is much broken, and there are large cracks on it, and it is a broken treasure that cannot be used.

But such a broken treasure forced Zhao Bald to a dead end.

Zhao Bald has good qualifications in the Fire Spirit Sect, and the disciples of the Inner Sect are all outstanding. If so, he naturally entered the sea of ruins of the Fire Spirit Gate. This sea of ruins is different from the sea of ruins that the Beishan Alliance has just discovered, it is the kind that has been excavated many times, and there are very few fatalities. This bronze lamp was found by Zhao Bald in the cave of a foundation building master, and was learned by a personal disciple in the door, under coercion, Zhao Bald rebelled violently, injuring this personal disciple, and he was also seriously injured.

After that, Zhao Bald naturally did not dare to return to the Fire Spirit Sect, so he simply disfigured himself, hid incognito, and hid in Xiaoyun Mountain in the realm of a thousand mountains in the Fog Spirit Gate.

In the end, this treasure fell into the hands of Fang Yang.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

Fang Yang naturally didn't feel sorry for Zhao Bald, he just felt it. To his surprise, with the knowledge of this Zhao Bald Master, he didn't even find out the purpose of this bronze lamp until he died.

I don't know if it's because Zhao Bald is too uninformed, or because the bronze lamp is too damaged.

This made Fang Yang a little speechless.

Of course, he didn't know.

Although he was a great worshipper of the Xiaoyun Mountain Immortal Pawnshop, he had never been able to touch such a high-level artifact. Basically, it's certain that this should be a ritual artifact. No matter how specific it is, he doesn't know.

He didn't think about using spiritual power to try anything like that, these methods Zhao Bald had tried, but they didn't work at all. He was 108,000 miles worse than Zhao Bald's spiritual power, not to mention.

Just when Fang Yang was about to put away this bronze lamp first, a voice came from the Heavenly Treasures in the Sea of Knowledge: "The Gathering Spirit Cup, an imitation of the Demon Clan's Gathering Spirit Demon Cup, is a low-grade magic weapon, which has the effect of gathering spiritual energy as spiritual liquid, which can help in cultivation, but it is seriously damaged and needs to be repaired before it can be used." As a host, each realm of the Heavenly Treasure can repair a treasure for free, do you choose this treasure?"

"And such a good thing?" Fang Yang was overjoyed, and suddenly said, "Choose to repair this treasure." ”

"This treasure is an imitation of the Gathering Spirit Demon Cup, may I ask if it will be repaired into the Gathering Spirit Cup, or the Gathering Spirit Demon Cup? Tips, repaired into the Gathering Spirit Cup, no need to add any materials, but to repair it into the Gathering Spirit Demon Cup, you need to smelt the fire spirit sword and the golden knife as a supplement, and after smelting, it is just a spiritual weapon. The Heavenly Treasure reminded again.

"Smelted into a Gathering Spirit Demon Lamp. Fang Yang did not hesitate.

He was not a hesitant cultivator, otherwise, it would be impossible to escape from Xiaoyun Mountain. Gathering Spirit Bowl and Gathering Spirit Demon Cup, there is no doubt that the original product is naturally even higher.

Even if it's just a spiritual weapon!

He spares no money, what he needs is strength!

"Smelting begins. "In the prompts of the Heavenly Treasure Book, the mutilated Spirit Gathering Lamp, the Golden Sword, the Fire Spirit Sword, and even some refining materials are all included in the Heavenly Treasure Book. Suddenly, the Heavenly Treasure began to astigmatize.

After a hundred breaths, a bit of spiritual light flew out from the Heavenly Treasure and fell into Fang Yang's hands.

At this moment, the lamp in his hand is two sizes smaller than the Gathering Spirit Lamp, holding it in his hand, there is a small and delicate feeling, the shape is very similar to the Gathering Spirit Lamp, but there are more inscriptions and runes like hideous grimaces on the lamp.

He didn't know him. But he has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with this spirit gathering demon lamp.

"The Gathering Spirit Demon Lamp has been refined, it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, as long as the host drops a drop of blood on it and makes it absorb, it can be completely mastered and condensed into spiritual energy. The biggest difference between the Gathering Spirit Demon Cup and the Gathering Spirit Bowl is that the former is more domineering, and can devour more species essence and turn it into aura and spiritual liquid. "The metallic sound of the Heavenly Treasure is prompted at the right time.

Fang Yang was overjoyed, cut his finger, and dripped a drop of blood on it, and the entire Gathering Spirit Demon Lamp was filled with a layer of blood light, and then in a flash, it actually disappeared into Fang Yang's dantian.

"Buzz ......"

The inscription on the lamp flickered, and the spiritual power in Fangyang's dantian was absorbed by the lamp, and in an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy surged rapidly, and all of them gathered towards the Gathering Spirit Demon Lamp.

"This ......" Fang Yang was surprised at first, and then overjoyed.

He tried to run the Mountain Shaking Claw, and was stunned to find that his physical body could actually draw spiritual energy directly from the Spirit Gathering Demon Cup. Moreover, even so, there is a steady stream of spiritual energy surging in the Gathering Spirit Demon Cup, constantly providing spiritual energy for the dantian and the physical body to temper spiritual power.

This spirit gathering demon lamp is worth it!

In the midst of great joy, Fang Yang practiced on the one hand, and galloped towards the Wuling Mountain on the other.

In the process, the Qingling Pill obtained from Xiao He and Zhao Bald was also swallowed by him. With many helps, Fang Yang's attainments in "Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Gong" are always advancing by leaps and bounds.

Whether it is refining the body or refining the qi, every level of the realm will have more or less shackles. In the great escape all the way, Fang Yang broke through the shackles one after another.

Even, even Fang Yang himself could feel his physique getting stronger and stronger.

Along the way, he did not conquer Qi refining, but went all out to refine his body. Now, only by rapidly improving his strength can he have the possibility of survival. He knew very well that there were many talented monks in the Xiao family, and someone would definitely be aware of his intentions.

On the way to escape, it will not be peaceful!

"Hmph, damn boy, you're really fast enough!" Behind him, the long-bearded monk's face turned pale, and he pursued him for three days in a row, and his spiritual power was very draining. If it weren't for Fang Yang's awakening bloodline exceeding one percent, the significance to the family was too great, and he even wanted to give up.

After three days of spiritual power loss, he had to swallow some Qingling Pill for recovery.

Further behind, the black-faced monk was also pale.

It is not easy for him to pursue here. Compared with Xiao Laosan, it is more difficult, firstly, the realm is a little inferior, and secondly, although the route has been determined, in order to avoid any accidents, he still uses the backtracking mirror technique from time to time to feel at ease. If so, even if he swallowed the elixir, because the realm was inferior, the recovery speed was even slower than Xiao Laosan.

"Hmph!" Xiao Laosan's face became more and more ugly.

After chasing for five days, he still hasn't been able to catch up with the sun. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't help but use the backtracking mirror technique and saw Fang Yang's peerless background, he would almost have wondered if he had lost it.

All the families in the Thousand Mountains Realm under the command of Wuling Mountain can be regarded as allies and can ask for help. But whether it was Xiao Laosan or the black-faced monk, they all chose not to vent the matter.

The little monk who has awakened the bloodline of the demon clan is a fragrant bait in any family. Even in Wuling Mountain, it's the same!

The so-called allies are just not enough to betray the interests. Fang Yang's fragrant bait is enough to make allies turn against him!

On the sixth day, Xiao Laosan almost jumped to scold his mother. No matter how powerful the blood spirit technique is, no matter how little spiritual power is consumed, it won't let him chase for six days, right?