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"Hehe, little girl, if you have anything to say, do you still have to hide it with the old woman?" the old woman smiled.

"My aunt forgives my sins. Mei'er just has something unclear, not long ago, the master had already announced that we were waiting for the cultivation of the Xinglin Waterfall and were about to return to the ancestral lineage. In this case, in Mei'er's opinion, there is no need to start the competition for this elixir heaven at all. Moreover, even if it is expanded, it doesn't have to be so fanfare in the entire Xinglin Waterfall, right?" Liu Meier said the doubts in her heart.

"Hehe, little girl, you're still too naïve. The existence of the ancestral vein is the biggest secret of my Xinglin Waterfall, which is only passed down by the mountain owners for generations. The mountain lord informed you and other several Supreme Elders, including the Seven Sons of Xinglin and me, of the news of the ancestral vein in advance, and the intention was very obvious, that is, to select the best disciples of this generation and vigorously cultivate them.

Little girl, you have to remember that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are disputes. Even if we return to our ancestral lineage and get more resources, it doesn't mean that we can sit back and relax.

After returning to the ancestral lineage, the competition will only become more intense. The rest of the veins will become the potential enemies of our Xinglin Waterfall vein. Compared with the veins, our Xinglin Waterfall is still weak, so it is necessary to determine the position of the young mountain master earlier. Once determined, all interests will be prioritized by the young mountain owner. If that young mountain master is not you, then Mei'er, you may lose not only the opportunity to build a foundation, but also the knot and the baby. Can you tolerate this?" asked the old woman.

Liu Meier shook her head.

The old woman smiled.

Although the answer was already known, she was satisfied with the answer.

Intolerable!

No one will tolerate it!

Even if they are blood relatives, in front of this immortal immortal, they don't say anything humble.

One hundred years of refining qi, three hundred foundations, eight hundred gold pills, and two thousand yuan babies.

The gap between the realm and Shouyuan is the key to this.

100 years is too short.

Who wants to be turned into a handful of loess in a hundred years of catastrophe?

Liu Meier was unwilling, and the old woman was also unwilling.

The old woman's generation is almost the same generation as the mountain owner, but she only has a hundred years of life, and she is already about to sit down. But the words of the mountain lord opened a new way for them to live.

Returning to the ancestral lineage, even if you can't build a foundation with the secret method of Xinglin Waterfall, you still have the hope of building a foundation with Dan. But, they need to place bets. Once you win, even if you can't step into the top position, you can still become one of the top leaders, and the rewards are huge.

The one she chose was Liu Meier.

When you embark on the path of cultivation, there is no way back!

Only ......

Kill!

......

Fang Yang was led to a thatched house.

There are many houses in the apricot forest waterfall, although the building is not very beautiful, but the aura is abundant, and the surrounding scenery is excellent.

"Senior Fang, this is the resting place of the honored guest, in the past three days, you can cultivate here, and no one will disturb you. Three meals a day, someone will bring them. When the day comes, someone will come and lead you to the Elixir Heaven.

By the way, this house is a guest quarter. I hope you don't walk casually, after all, this place is in the upper reaches of Xinglin Waterfall, and some elders don't like to see guests. The servant said a few words, and then departed.

Fang Yang stepped into the house by himself, glanced slightly, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and came to his senses.

He has no doubts about Liu Meier. for he saw that what he had said was true. Moreover, with his identity, he really wants to be detrimental to himself, and with just one sentence, I am afraid that he will not be able to walk down the Xinglin Waterfall alive.

He was reluctant to participate in a dispute.

But the conditions given by the old woman were actually too generous, making it difficult for him to refuse. Because of the Spiritual Mire and the Mire Spirit, you can perform three pseudo-blood spirit spells.

Blood Spiritual Technique is one of the most special types of spiritual arts, as it is a powerful spiritual technique that can only be mastered by a higher realm cultivator at a lower realm.

There are many strange talents in the cultivation world, and some cultivators use the blood spirit technique as an inspiration to study, and they actually study a path, but the day after tomorrow they use the low realm to master the high realm technique.

However, it is necessary to have something other than a fake.

Such as this spiritual quagmire, it can only be mastered on the foundation, and under a technique, a radius of dozens of zhang can be turned into a quagmire. This kind of spell requires the consumption of spiritual power, which is not supported by the cultivation of qi refining. However, there are no absolutes. The Mire Essence is a strange spirit produced in the mire that can corrupt the earth and evolve into an innate environment that conforms to the spirit of the mire.

As for the cultivation of qi refining, as long as you use spiritual power and spiritual art to control it.

This method of casting a high-realm spiritual technique through external objects is almost not inferior to blood spiritual art, and this kind of spiritual magic is called pseudo-blood spiritual art.

The foreign objects that pseudo-blood spirit magic needs to borrow are extremely precious. Moreover, so far, the pseudo-blood spirit technique that has been developed is actually not much. Not to mention that ordinary monks can bear it, so it has not been promoted in the cultivation world.

However, the birth of the pseudo-blood spirit technique was still of great significance in the cultivation world.

Spiritual quagmire, the main attack on the enemy.

For example, many monks such as Xiao Family Ancestor, Lin Old Ancestor, Bei Old Ancestor, etc., are not Fang Yang's opponents at all. There are three mire spirits, almost as long as three amulets, that can save him from danger.

With such a temptation, how can Fang Yang resist it?

Since this matter should be done, there is no need to worry about anything else, and becoming stronger is the last word!

Although he was poisoned by wood, his vitality was not injured and he did not need to be warmed. But he still has to cultivate, which of the seven sons of Xinglin will be simple? This time, even the tenth layer of qi refining will be right!

The slightest negligence will take your life.

Before he set foot on the Xinglin Waterfall, because he was afraid of the owner of the Xinglin Waterfall, he took out the Gathering Spirit Demon Lamp from the dantian and sealed it into a storage bag. Therefore, whether it is refining qi or refining the body, the possibility of breaking through the realm is not very great.

For these three days, he was going to practice magic.

Immediately, Fang Yang began to comprehend and practice.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

"Buzz ......" a flash of spiritual light, condensed outside the house, and turned into a shadow, it was Liu Meier.

With this, Fang Yang stepped out of the house.

"Fang Daoyou, how are you preparing?" asked Liu Mei'er with a smile.

"The vitality has recovered, Miss Liu can only rest assured, since Fang Mou promised to help you, he will do his best. Fang Yang replied.

"Hehe, with Fang Daoyou's words, the little woman is relieved. Oh, by the way, this is the reward promised to you before, and I also ask Fang Daoyou to take a look. Liu Meier handed over a storage bag.

Fang Yang took it, swept his thoughts, and put it away.

"Let's go. Fang Yang didn't say much.

Liu Mei'er nodded slightly, and the breeze swirled, soaring into the sky, and flying into the distance.

Liu Mei'er is only a seventh-layer cultivator of qi refining, but her wind control is even stronger than Bei Wu Bei Qi, who has cultivated the six changes of black blood. This is because she is dressed in a spiritual garment, and there are many wind charms tattooed on it. This kind of spiritual garment is expensive, but it is also worth the money, and it can resist the wind faster and last.

The weakest of the seven sons of Xinglin has such a net worth, and the rest must be unbridled and not to be underestimated!

With a clear mind, Fang Yang also resisted the wind and chased all the way.