Just after Ao Ling'er appeared, the mirror above Foggy Valley Square suddenly flickered and blurred.

Everyone was in an uproar and looked at the master of the sect.

The head of the sect was very puzzled, and took out a mirror from his arms, and saw that the mirror was also blurry, as if there was a mysterious force interfering.

"Sect Master, is your magic weapon broken?"

An elder frowned and asked, his eyes full of anxiety, this is seeing a critical juncture, whether Fang Zizai is dead or not? This is a big question!

"I don't know!"

The palm of the sect made a half-sound, muttered, raised his head and said with a wry smile, "It seems that the Zhaotian Realm has suddenly failed!"

The elders were anxious, but they could only complain in their hearts, who let the Zhaotian Realm control the Zhaotian Realm, and the current Zhaotian Realm on the Zhangjiao is just an imitation, the real Zhaotian Realm, but the Dao weapon level is more precious than the best spiritual weapon, and if you use it once, you will consume a large number of spirit stones.

No piracy!

The elders sighed in their hearts.

However, the disciples under the square couldn't care so much, and began to complain, and for a while there was a noise, which made the face of the master very ugly, and a light cough with majesty came out, which made the square quiet.

It took a long time for the mirror to return to normal.

Everyone was stunned.

In the picture, Fang Zi is jumping around, and he seems to be extremely excited, where is the meaning of being strung to death?

"What's going on? Why didn't he die?"

Some disciples shouted, and everyone nodded, yes, why didn't Fang Zizi die?

"Could it be that the sect's warning is wrong?

Some people have started conspiracy theories, suspecting that the sect is conveying the wrong message, which is to prevent the new disciples from stealing and eating human spirit fruits.

When the master heard this, his face turned dark, and he looked at Fang Zizi's eyes, revealing a strong sense of unkindness.

Damn stinky boy, Lao Tzu has changed the rules for you, what kind of trouble are you making now? You don't die if you devour people alive, what crack in the stone did you jump out of? How do you specifically challenge the rules?

In the Foggy Hollow.

Fang Zizi excitedly felt the cultivation in his body, very excited.

The third-layer middle realm of condensing qi, the speed of this cultivation leap is really terrifying, according to his cultivation speed, in two or three years, he will definitely not be able to reach such a point.

"A blessing in disguise!"

Fang Zizi was complacent, and it took a long time before he calmed down.

After calming down, Fang Zizi's face suddenly changed.

Because he suddenly remembered what the Seventh Elder had said that in this foggy valley, if the cultivation exceeds one layer of condensation, it will be poisoned, and the higher the cultivation, the deeper the poisoning.

At this time, he is the third layer of condensation, isn't he going to die of poison?

For a while, Fang Zizai's face turned pale, he had just escaped from danger, was he going to fall into it again?

But after half a ring, Fang Zizi found that he had no signs of poisoning at all.

Could it be that the Seven Elders are scaring people?

This thought permeated Fang Zizi's heart, and he waited for a while to check his body, but everything was still as usual, and he immediately despised the Seven Elders, and his sorrow was gone, and he came down from the branch of the tree, looking around, and his ambition was rising.

At this moment, his cultivation has skyrocketed, and he is more confident in the completion of the two goals!

Burn the small universe!

With a strange laugh, Fang Zizi's speed increased suddenly, and with a flash of his eyes, a fruit tree appeared in front of him, but under this tree, there were two trap beasts.

With an expressionless face on his face, Fang Zizi waved his hand lightly as he wanted, and in an instant, the two trap beasts that had just gotten up from the ground and were about to attack were directly pierced by the flickering ground thorns, the speed was extremely fast, and the diffuse ground thorns had more than a dozen, which simply stabbed the two trap beasts into a hornet's nest.

Two spirit stones in hand!

Fang Zizai's eyes narrowed, and he skillfully dismantled the two trap beasts into parts, took out two array disks from the front abdomen of the trap beasts, and put them into the space sac.

Foggy Hollow Square, another boil.

"Oh my god, please tell me that the beast is papier-mâché, otherwise, why is it so fragile?"

"Genius, genius, this newcomer can send out more than a dozen ground stabs at a time, is this special newcomer?"

"Don't pull me, I have an urge to devour people's spirit fruit raw!"

Many disciples looked at Fang Zizi in the picture in disbelief and were excited.

On the high platform, the head of the sect and the elders glanced at each other, and they all saw their shock.

These people are at least building a foundation, and it can naturally be seen that when Fang Zi performed the Earth Assassination Technique just now, he had already reached the point of instantaneousness.

What is this concept?

A rookie disciple, stepping into the first layer of condensation, is estimated to be at most one month, and he will be able to instantly stab the technique

This is going against the rhythm of the sky!

In the mirror, Fang Zizi kept moving, collecting spirit fruits, looking for fruit trees, killing trap beasts, collecting array plates, and then collecting spirit fruits and re-embarking on the road, repeating the cycle and speed!

No trap beast can resist that terrifying spike!

Even if some of the trap beasts were already very powerful, comparable to the strength of the middle realm of the first layer of condensation, even if the number of trap beasts increased, and there were even several dozen under some trees, they still couldn't stop Fang Zizi's pace.

What Fang Zizai did was really terrifying, he sent it out casually, and there were more than a dozen of them, and the hideous earth stabbing technique shone in Fang Zizai's hands, making those disciples of the sect who had cultivated the earth stabbing technique with earth-based spiritual roots shine with envy.

The instantaneous stabbing technique can dominate the fifth layer of condensation, which is not for nothing!

In the sluggish expressions of some people, it only took half an hour, Fang Zizai had already collected two hundred spirit fruits, and his achievements were impressive, and he had gained a lot, and the space bag could not be filled, and Fang Zizai pretended to be collected into the system warehouse.

"He did it, he really did it, two hundred spirit fruits, this achievement, no one before, I guess there is no one to come, the name of the strongest newcomer, he deserves it!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible, why has his strength improved so quickly, is it really the effect of the human spirit fruit? Lao Tzu's impulse is getting stronger and stronger!"

"It's all false to say anything, I only saw that he had already won nearly three hundred spirit stones alone, damn it, this is Lao Tzu's welfare for a year!"

"The real dragon is born, the hidden dragon is flying, this kid is going to rise!"

Many disciples were boiling and discussing, looking at Fang Zizi's eyes, full of envy and jealousy, and vaguely, there was a trace of hatred, which was Zhu Yun, who was very inconspicuous hidden in the corner.

Poor Zhu Yun, his cultivation is still a layer of condensation, and it seems that he was given up by Li Yuanfeng, but Li Yuanfeng did not come today, and Qi Feibai did not appear.

The Master is in pain and happy.

The painful thing is that every time Fang Zizai changes the battlefield, he has to dismantle the trap beasts, not to mention the spirit stone, these trap beasts are also the property of the sect, you can imagine how devastating Fang Zizai's actions are to the head of the sect who is by nature.

Happily, the head of the sect saw a peerless genius rising in the sect, which is the happiest thing for the head of the sect.

"If only he weren't so lawless!"

The master sighed in his heart, as if he saw a picture.

In the picture, the lawless Fang is at ease, stirring up the Manglong Sect and making the chickens and dogs jump, unable to be peaceful!

And the head coach has a hunch, this picture is really not far away!