How could the two of them stand for a long time on the rock several feet wide, fortunately, there was such a treasure as the Blue Bead Space in the dialect, as long as he hid in it, this place was barely enough for Qingluan to sit down alone. It's a pity that this space can't take her in, and only living creatures who have made a soul pact with the dialect can enter, but fortunately, her injuries have recovered a lot in the past few days.

In the vibrant blue bead space, there are two worlds from the outside world, and as soon as Fang Yanfu came in, he immediately communicated with the demon body and checked his injuries. Although it cannot be used for a short time, the strong recovery ability of the demon body also moves the dialect, which is worthy of the flesh of the demon scorpion clan, which is much better than the innate conditions of the human race, and of course, there is also the skill of tempering the dialect in the later stage.

Soon Fang Yan turned his attention to the two demon pets, and they sold their death power in the first battle of the stone forest, and now they were quietly soaking in the black pool of the soul card space, and their bodies were shrouded in black mist. With their demonic beast bodies, dialects didn't have to worry about it, and after sensing it for a moment, he went headlong into the pavilion and sat down in the practice room.

Two days later, Fang Yan returned to his treasure room, looking for an item that would come in handy outside. The previous inventory was obviously not good, and Fang Yan set his eyes on the storage bracelet of the demon cultivator and the two demon envoys earlier, these people had been in the Two Realms Mountain for a long time, and they might be able to find a little eyebrows from it.

After a search to no avail, although I saw a lot of good things, there were no things that helped, it seems that the boundary river is a common problem in the cultivation world, how can it be so easy to solve. With his divine sense, he greeted Qingluan outside, and Fang Yan reappeared on the small rock, this time the two of them changed positions, and Fang Yan stood close to the cliff.

When he stood firm, he felt something in each of his hands, a short sword in his left hand and a big axe in his right hand, aiming at the stone wall and knocking it indiscriminately. This is the only way he can think of at the moment, to get a bigger place to live here, and as for how to think about it for the time being.

"These rocks are really hard, Qingluan, be careful. The dialect slashed wildly for a while, but the effect was very unsatisfactory, except for the surface of the rock layer, the inner layer only knocked out a few pits, and the rock here was unusually hard. In addition, the position for two people to stand is very small, and the dialect movements cannot be too large, which is extremely inconvenient to excavate.

Fortunately, the dialect has a foundation for refining the body, so I don't have to worry that my physical strength will not be able to keep up, so I thought about it and simply tied Qingluan to my body again, so that I could have fewer scruples when I started to do things.

Although the effect of "Lotus ......" is not obvious, the dialect is working harder and harder, and Yuan Li is also running, opening the bow left and right for a wild slash. The hard work paid off, and at the end of the day, the cliff wall was smashed out of a stone pit a little deep by the size of a wellhead, and the bottom of the pit was a little cyan, and it was no longer the gray on the surface.

The rock layer soaked in the mist is the hardest, and it should be the original rock of the mountain, and the dialect has tried it with a short sword, which is slightly sparser than the surface texture. Returned to the blue bead space to rest for one night, and the next day Fang Yan started work as usual, but the tools in his hand were replaced, and the two utensils yesterday were damaged to varying degrees and could not be used again.

Anyway, there is enough stock of dialects, and he doesn't feel distressed if he digs a cave and breaks a few spiritual weapons, but this time he is even more ruthless, and the silent deep valley has become a noise. Fang Yan had a hint of joy in his heart, yesterday's hard work actually had some benefits for the growth of Yuan Li, and when he returned to the space to soak in the potion, the effect of absorbing the medicinal power was obviously better than before.

With such benefits, of course, the dialect was full of energy, dancing like the wind with a knife and an axe, watching the pieces of stone chips in front of him slide down one after another, and the strength in his hand increased again. A few days passed, and he actually carved a cave out of the hard cliff face, although the space was small, less than a foot deep, and the inner diameter was only a few feet, but it was much stronger than standing on that rock.

Qingluan got into the hole with a cat's waist, and sat down just right, leaving a place for dialects, which can be regarded as having a place to settle here. The two of them sat inside and laughed almost at the same time, both with a temporary relaxation in their hearts and a sense of self-deprecation, who would have thought that the two Zhuji monks would also have such an embarrassing time, but they showed a little satisfaction.

In the following days, the dialect continued to knock and beat, sometimes when tired, the demon body or the black demon would be replaced, not to mention that it was more comfortable to dig the cave, and the dialect that was only helpful to Yuan Li did not want to stop. The benefits of space expansion are also obvious, it can accommodate more people to work, and the demon body and demon pets are all amazingly resilient, and selling physical strength is nothing.

A slightly spacious cavern is taking shape, and how to leave it has become the most important thing in front of us, and these days the dialect will involuntarily think of it, but every time I think about it, it will not come to fruition. It is better to cultivate the Divine Piercing Pier with this time, and the chaotic mood is gradually calming down during the cultivation, other exercises are obviously not suitable here, but the cultivation of the divine sense does not require too much aura.

In addition, the demon body and he were one, and while taking turns to work, they happened to be enlightened one after another, and a secret technique was initially cultivated in the process of opening up the cave.

Not to mention the foundation laid by the Divine Consciousness Silk, as well as his long-term alchemy, the cultivation of this Divine Thorn can be described as a rapid entry, and the temporary den has been built for less than three days, and the dialect can already emit a terrifying thorn in a decent manner.

After this period of recuperation, Qingluan's injuries have healed, and she can't help much when she opens the cave, so she simply immerses herself in the newly acquired exercises. Except for the uncertain future, the two of them have no other troubles at present, and they have more relaxed conversations and jokes in their spare time, but the most realistic predicament in front of them, the two of them tacitly did not say anything.

"Quack ......" a hoarse and ugly bird chirp broke the silence that had just ushered in the surroundings, and the two dialects in the cave were immediately alarmed, and hurriedly got up and came to the entrance of the cave. The sound came from the deep valley, like the intersection of gold and iron was extremely harsh, and when I first heard the cry, the blood all over my body was restless, as if there was some magic power hidden in it.

The two looked at each other in surprise, and then turned to look out of the cave, and the vast sea of fog suddenly boiled violently, and there was a faint whistling sound. It was not peaceful to fall into such a situation, and anger suddenly appeared on Fang Yan's face, and the worries of the past few days also broke out at this moment, and he immediately set up a position at the entrance of the cave.

Qingluan also made a move at this time, nervously staring at the direction where the voice came from, and without waiting long, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the mist and went straight to the cave. It seemed that the other party was coming at them, and the speed was so fast that even people and demons couldn't really see it, so they were already roaring and flying in front of the two, only in the blink of an eye.

Hindered by the narrow opening, the black shadow paused when it entered the hole, but in this moment, several attacks on both sides of the cave came one after another, all hitting the black shadow. The cooperation between the two became more and more tacit, and the timing of the choice was also very precise, and several powerful treasures took the opportunity to attack at the same time, and the black shadow let out a sharp hiss again.

But to Fang Yan's surprise, the two of them still couldn't stop the black shadow from rushing into the cave, and when he turned to face Fang Yan and the two, they realized what the intruder was.