There is no kind of elixir in the immortal cultivation world that can instantly elevate a person's cultivation from the sixth layer of condensing qi to the level of a true person.

Of course, if there really is, there is only one consequence, that is, to explode and die.

The scenery is only a second, and Fanghua has a fart in an instant.

But the products of the system are all high-quality products, but they can do this.

Lingshen Pill, this unexpected jackpot drawn by Fang Zizai, after it was drawn, it was used by Fang Zizi as the hole card at the bottom of the box, which is equivalent to the nuclear weapon in the previous life, the kind that will collapse as soon as it is born.

As for the effect, Fang Zizi said that he was very satisfied and silently praised the system.

After the pill was ingested, Fang Zizi felt that a fire seemed to rise in his abdomen.

At the same time, a soft murmur kept rising in his mind, this murmuring sound was a little gloomy, a little desolate, and there was a sense of helplessness, through fragmentary words, Fang Zizi figured out the origin of the Spirit God Pill and the Spirit God Deity.

This nameless sword cultivator has only one word in his name, "slave"!

Hearing this name, Fang Zizi was a little stunned, could it be that this spirit god or a slave could not be?

If it really is, then it is bigger than the tiger, and the slave's cultivation to the real person of the Yudan is even more fantastical than the Arabian Nights.

The sound of muttering passed quickly, and in an instant, Fang Zizai's mind had many more kendo insights, although it was very vague, but it still made him ecstatic.

This is the rhythm that wants to make him go against the sky!

The super hidden effect of the Spirit God Pill, the seven meat and eight vegetables that impact Fang Zizi's heart, the improvement of strength is not mentioned for the time being, it can be said that the perception given by the Spirit God is the biggest effect of the Spirit God Pill.

With this kendo insight, Fang Zizi is equivalent to having a strong foundation, and on the road of kendo, he took the elevator to climb to the top.

Just about to comprehend those sword ways with his heart, all of a sudden, Fang Zizai found that his spirit seemed to be pouring into a cloud of ownerless consciousness.

Instinctively, but also felt harmless, as if there was no sanity, only a simple stream of consciousness.

"Is this a spirit possession?"

A thought was sent out towards the ownerless consciousness, and Fang Zizi suddenly slowly rose into the air.

The whole person is as if he has become the darling between heaven and earth, and the infinite aura cheers, jumps, swims, and gathers around him, and vaguely, there is a sense of power in the grip of the master.

"Yudan Realm"

With a somewhat complicated whisper, Fang Zizi quickly came back to his senses, his eyes flashed cold, and his body had risen to the top of the high slope.

The fierce eyes with murderous intent looked directly at Qin Daxian.

This foundation-building powerhouse who once made him a little desperate just now.

At this time, it was as if an ant was begging for mercy from him.

"Although it's not my own strength, this feeling is very good, and it won't be long before I reach this level!"

A thought flashed in his heart, Fang Zizi stood in mid-air, ignoring Qin Daxian's frightened begging for mercy, but turned his gaze to look at those red scarf thieves.

Fierce killing machines are spreading!

Fang Zizi is not an indecisive person!

It's not a vicious murderer!

But looking at these red scarf thieves, Fang Zizi was murderous.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and many unrighteous deeds will kill themselves, you deserve to die!"

Whispering to himself, Fang Zizi indifferently stretched out his hand and waved.

With a wave, there seemed to be an overlap between heaven and earth.

The infinite cold sword qi poured out from Fang Zizi's body, flickering with cold light, completely submerging the space of one side.

The space was impacted by the sword qi, forming ripples and circulation, and after an instant, all the red scarf thieves who had turned around and wanted to flee died tragically on the spot, making Dazhai Square exude a rich and incomparably bloody atmosphere.

It's like hell on earth!

Seeing this scene, Qin Daxian's body trembled, and he suddenly shouted, "The seniors are mighty, and the worship of the younger generations for the seniors is like a surging river, continuous."

"Even your sister!"

Fang Zizai interrupted him and said coldly.

"Me"

"Come in with me!"

Fang Zizai laughed in the dark, his figure slowly drifted towards the big village, and flew to the front hall, and the red scarf thieves he met along the way were all pierced by the sword qi.

Eliminate the evil/end!

Keeping them is an indirect scourge to the people of Yangcheng.

And when Fang Zizi exuded the spiritual consciousness of the spirit god, and after scanning the entire Dazhai, there was no mercy for these red scarf thieves in his heart.

In the apse, there were many girls who were imprisoned, and what made Fang Zizi's heart tremble even more was that he saw a mass grave-like place, just in the back mountain, where countless corpses were piled up and had not yet been buried.

One after another, the sword qi was emanated, and where the spiritual consciousness passed, there was no living red scarf thief.

Outside, Qin Daxian took a deep breath, made a bitter face, and walked in with Fang Zizi in fear.

In front of the real person of Jiedan, he didn't dare to escape!

And when he felt the majestic spiritual consciousness emanating from the air, he was even more cold and frightened.

After half a ring, sitting on the tiger skin chair, Fang Zizi looked at Qin Daxian with cold eyes, and said lightly, "Say, your identity!"

"Back to the seniors, the juniors are just a casual cultivator, because they have a fate with the big leader here, and owe him a favor, so they helped him do some evil things, seniors, please be gracious, and let the juniors have a way to live!"

Qin Daxian knelt tremblingly in the main hall and pleaded.

"Loose cultivation?

Fang Zizi said indifferently, "What is this big leader?"

Qin Daxian looked stunned, a panic flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and said, "It's called Yellow Tiger!"

Fang Zizai sneered, "Hmph, that's wrong, I grew up in Yangcheng since I was a child, and the big leader of the Red Turban of Heishui Mountain is nicknamed 'Big Black Dragon', his real name is Huanglong, since you are gracious, how can you not even know his name? Lie to me? It seems that you are tired and crooked!"

Fuck your sister!

Qin Daxian's chest was tight, and he wanted to vomit blood, Huang Long? There was only one word difference between Huang Hu and the Yellow Tiger he made, was it so coincidental?

Fang Zizai's face was expressionless, but he was smiling secretly in his heart, and the ghost knew what the name of the big leader of the red scarf was.

Zhai Qing, the big leader who could no longer see the corpse outside the square, was really dead, and as soon as he returned to the west, the red scarf Dazhai changed to a non-existent owner.

"Okay, senior, I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I'm a casual cultivator, passing through Yangcheng, something was delayed, so I settled in Heishui Mountain, then Huanglong begged me for help, and I agreed!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Qin Daxian said very sincerely, "It's true, senior, you have to believe me!"

"Editor" Fang Zizi snorted coldly.

Qin Daxian arched his hand and smiled bitterly, "Seniors, juniors will never dare to deceive their seniors again!"

Fang Zizai's eyes rolled, and countless thoughts flashed through his heart.

This man certainly didn't tell the truth.

Loose cultivators are generally cautious, where can they be so perverse and interfere with mundane things?

The disciples of the sect still have backers, and if they are caught in the loose cultivation, whether they can come out depends on the destiny of heaven.

Moreover, this Qin Daxian seems to be still a demon cultivator, if there is nothing urgent, and even what interests are involved, how can he be so unscrupulous?

Dare to lie to Lao Tzu!

It seems that if I don't give you a little hardship, you don't know what kind of beast Uncle Fang is!

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