Chapter 281: Bodyguard!

After Fang Yan went back, he didn't tease the white crane much, but directly let the white crane lie down in the courtyard, and he sat down and leaned on the white crane, and continued to practice the method of hiding qi in the acupoint.

In his opinion, this is equivalent to living with the white crane, but I don't know if the white crane appreciates it......

In the afternoon, when he was practicing, the sound of "squeak, squeak" suddenly woke up the dialect from the practice, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Ling was staring at him with wide eyes.

"Little thing, don't accompany Xiaotong, what are you doing here?"

"Squeak, squeak" Ling was visibly happy, shaking his head proudly as he screamed.

"I don't understand what is squeak, so let's play with it, don't hinder my practice. ”

The "squeak, squeak" spirit just doesn't leave, and stops there deliberately messing with the dialect.

Fang Yan was laughed at by Reiki and scolded, "What else are you going to do but make trouble for me?"

"Squeak"

Dialect: "......"

Seeing that the spirit was not leaving, the dialect simply stopped practicing, and stretched out his hand to the spirit, wanting to hug it.

The spirit understood, and fell directly into the hands of the dialect.

After playing with the spirit for a while, Fang Yan couldn't help but think that this spirit was really a very strange fairy beast. It seems to understand every word he says, but it is extremely lacking in expressing its own meaning, and can only "squeak, squeak". However, its expression is so vivid that it can express some emotions very clearly, and this phenomenon is only afraid that even the monkeys and apes who are best at imitating human expressions cannot compare to it.

What level of immortal beast is it?

Star rating? Just like those fairy beasts used as pets? Just looking at its cute appearance, it really looks a bit like ......

However, this little thing is really smart, enough to throw all the star-level immortal beasts thousands of miles away......

At this moment, Fang Yan suddenly thought, can he receive the spirit into his body?

You can try

Because he was so close to the spirit, the dialect even ignored the fact that he didn't actually have a relationship with the spirit at all

Then, the dialect performed the method of raising beasts in the body, because he had already had the experience of collecting golden birds in the Immortal Demon Palace, the dialect is now very familiar.

Sure enough, the spirit could figure out what he meant, and that was enough

The spirit also seems to be very interested in this method of raising beasts in the body, and perhaps it is simply learning this method as a play......

In less than half an hour, the spirit mastered the method of raising beasts in the body. Fang Yan immediately felt that two teleportation arrays appeared in his and Ling's bodies, and the passage between the teleportation arrays was the space between his dantian and Ling.

However, the next embarrassing situation arose, and Ling seemed to be only interested in learning that method, but not in burrowing into his dantian......

Even when the tongues speak good words, the spirit keeps shaking its head. Later, it seemed that the tongues were endless, and the spirit was a little angry.

It was at this time that the dialect suddenly realized that it might not be that the spirit did not want to enter, but that it could not enter. As for the real reason, only the Spirit knows......

After that, Fang Yan threw away his spirit and continued to practice the method of hiding qi in the acupoint, and his feeling became clearer and clearer, and within a day or two, the heat would be almost over

Before I knew it, the sky was dark, and while I was practicing, Fang Yan heard the sound of the courtyard door opening.

"Xiaotong. Fang Yan took the initiative to shout.

"Why are you there? Is that Master Mo's white crane?" Wang Xiaotong didn't care about closing the door and asked in surprise.

"Of course, I practiced here, and I cultivated my relationship with Hakutsuru along the way. Fang Yan laughed.

At this time, Wang Xiaotong had already walked over and was closer, and then the dialect had changed into a new dress, which was very majestic.

"This dress?"

"From today on, I am an elite disciple of the Pingtian Sect, this is the sect's, and I can't wear it if I am not an elite disciple. The dialect said triumphantly.

Wang Xiaotong's eyes lit up and asked, "Aren't elite disciples very powerful?"

"Needless to say"

"Okay, tomorrow you go and teach me a lesson, you always find excuses to annoy me," Wang Xiaotong complained.

"What's going on?" asked Fang Yan, uncharacteristically.

Then Wang Xiaotong told Fang Yan that because she was responsible for coordinating and arranging the daily affairs of several compounds, she had to meet many people every day. She's already busy enough, and in the last few days, a few boys have found all sorts of reasons to approach her. Obviously, those people saw that she was new and handsome, and they wanted to take advantage of her. She told those people that her fiancé was in a dialect, and it was on the peak of Wuyu, but those people said that her fiancé was not a husband, or he was too lazy to leave, just like a fly.

"What realm are they?" asked Fang Yan.

"Heavenly Immortal Realm. ”

"Then you didn't tell them that I was also in the Heavenly Immortal Realm?"

"I said it, but they didn't believe it, and they all said that they all knew that you were just a high-level true immortal. ”

"Also, I've only advanced for two days, and I'm just running around and practicing, and few people really know that I've advanced. Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow and be your bodyguard. ”

"Hee-hee, that's pretty much it. ”

"That's why you left this morning as if you wanted to stop talking?" asked Fang Yan.

"Hmm. ”

"It's a good thing you didn't say it at the time, I wasn't an elite disciple at that time......" Fang Yan said with a smile.

That night, Wang Xiaotong slept to sleep, and the dialect continued to practice, at this time he longed for twelve hours a day to be twenty-four hours......

After dawn, he didn't even make any preparations and went out with Wang Xiaotong, as an elite disciple, the existence of the Pingtian Sect second only to the Great Immortals, he didn't think that it was necessary to deal with a few Heavenly Immortals.

After arriving at the place, Wang Xiaotong began to get busy, and Fang Yan continued to hide and practice.

Soon, more and more people came to Wang Xiaotong to do things, and Fang Yan didn't have the heart to practice for a while, so he watched quietly from the sidelines, just hating that he couldn't help.

Slowly, he realized that although Wang Xiaotong was busy, he was not chaotic at all, he handled everything in an orderly manner, and he had the demeanor of the head of a business association, and it could be seen that some people really admired Wang Xiaotong.

Just as he was watching, Fang Yan suddenly saw Wang Xiaotong's brows frown slightly, and immediately looked at him.

Fang Yan nodded in understanding, and said directly in the shape of his mouth: "Leave it to me." ”

The one who just came in was a young man in his early twenties, and his appearance was quite attractive, but his eyes were really disgusting.

Fang Yan deliberately wore the clothes of an elite disciple today, walked directly to the young man, and said coldly: "If you have business, just say it, otherwise you will get out, and you are not allowed to bother her again in the future."

The young man only stared at Wang Xiaotong from the moment he entered the door, and he didn't notice the existence of the dialect at all, and he was startled when he heard a voice suddenly coming from his side.

"You are ......" The young man was about to shout, but finally saw the clothes of the dialect in time, and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

"I am the tongue. ”

The young man swallowed with a "grunt", his gaze still resting on the clothes of the dialect, as if he wanted to be 100% sure that it was indeed the clothes of an elite disciple.

Fang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly took out the purple treasure shining identity jade plate and asked, "Do you want to confirm it again?"

The young man's face was shocked, and he said hurriedly: "Misunderstanding, Senior Brother Fang, you must have misunderstood." I will never bother Senior Sister Wang again in the future."

As he spoke, the young man walked out, not daring to lift his head.

"Brother Qiyan, let's give this sign to others. ”

"Okay, but I'll take it today and help you get stronger here. ”

"Hmm. ”

The dialect of the whole day scared away a total of eight people, and when he finally walked with Wang Xiaotong, he couldn't help laughing and said: "You are not very charming, you have only been here for a few days, and so many people have been fascinated by you." ”

"Hehe, as long as people charm you," Wang Xiaotong hugged Fang Yan's arm, deliberately bumped Fang Yan's arm with his chest, and then said.

"The dead girl has been seen," the dialect said.

"What do you see?" Wang Xiaotong asked deliberately.

Fang Yan didn't answer, stretched out his hand and took out his elite disciple status jade plate, handed it to Wang Xiaotong and said, "Where, take it, as long as it's not a great immortal, whoever provokes you with this brand can scare you away." ”

"What if it's a great immortal?"

"Five days at the latest, even the great immortals of the whole sect will not dare to provoke you. "The dialect is very serious and authentic.

"Hmm. Wang Xiaotong didn't ask the reason, and directly believed the words of the dialect......

During the day, the two of them were a little moved, and after returning to their residence, they couldn't bear it, and before it was dark, they closed the door and rained......

After that, the two hugged each other and fell asleep, and after Wang Xiaotong fell asleep completely, Fang Yan sat up and continued to practice.

In the middle of the night, Fang Yan suddenly felt that his right hand had become a lot lighter, which was actually just an illusion, and the real change in Fang Yan's right hand was to become more spiritual, and his affinity with Taihua Qi had reached a new height

This is actually a signal, a signal that can be hidden in the acupuncture point from now on

He has been practicing since he was a high-level true immortal, and until today, Fang Yan has finally truly mastered this method

Then, in ecstasy, the dialect did not hesitate to refine the Dragon Elephant Pill.

And what made him feel incredible was that this was actually the first time he had refined the Dragon Elephant Pill since he had broken through to the Junior Heavenly Immortal......

The Dragon Elephant Pill was almost the strongest immortal method he had mastered so far, and it stands to reason that he should try to refine a new Dragon Elephant Pill as soon as he broke through. However, because of the interruption of the matter of the Immortal Demon Palace, he had to put the cultivation of hiding qi in the cave and raising beasts in the body before the Dragon Elephant Pill.

Now that the quality of his Dao foundation has changed, the strength of his Dao power is not what it used to be, and the feeling when refining the Dragon Elephant Pill is naturally very different from before.

However, he was still surprised, he originally thought that with his current total Dao power, refining a Dragon Elephant Pill would not be able to use even one-fifth of his Dao power.

However, when he had already consumed one-third of the total Dao power, the Dragon Elephant Pill had not yet been refined

After a full hour and a half, after consuming nearly half of the Dao power in his body, Fang Yan finally refined his first Dragon Elephant Pill after advancing to the Heavenly Immortal.

Looking at the vision of that elixir, Fang Yan simply couldn't speak......

ps: Hehe, the chapters and events in the last two days are very tightly arranged, one after another, I don't know how everyone feels, is it good, or is it bad?