Chapter Seventy-Six: Battle Repair

"But you're killing yourself!"

The purple-eyed man's voice changed, and he shouted sharply: "Do you think that the family treats you unfairly, and you will betray the family? You have to understand that you are nothing without the family! What kind of cultivation are you now? Heh, have you become a Yuan Baby? I'm afraid not, according to your temper, if you can form a Yuan Baby, you will come back to take revenge a long time ago, and this is the fate of you leaving the family! If you were willing to swallow that breath at that time, let alone Yuan Ying, according to your qualifications, plus the resources of the family, you must have reached the realm of tribulation by now!"

Bai Qianzhang listened to these words, his face changed, and finally became dull again.

"Big brother, you're right, my cultivation has been stuck at the peak of Jindan for five hundred years, there is neither the skill of the Yuan Baby, nor the Breaking Realm Nirvana Pill, now that the longevity is about to end, I am afraid that there is no hope of achieving the Yuan Infant in this life!"

The big man in the stone plaque was silent, it seemed that he was a little sad when he heard Bai Qianzhang admit it at first glance, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Come back, come back with the beheading map, and then make amends to the third brother, the family looks at the face of the beheading map, maybe I will forgive you for what you did before, I will also intercede for you, with the family's skills and resources, you still have hope to cultivate into a yuanying!"

A burst of indescribable anger appeared on Bai Qianzhang's face, and he said in a low voice: "Make amends to him, big brother, do you also think I am at fault? It was that beast who did such evil things, but you want me to make amends to him, how should my child deal with himself?"

The man in the stone tablet was silent, and said in a low voice: "Is this important? Seven hundred years will not allow you to let go of this matter? I thought that since you were willing to take the initiative to contact me, it was because you had already ......figured it out."

Bai Qianzhang's voice became cold, and he said: "I contacted you, it is indeed because I figured it out, what about the so-called Tianjiao giant? Your baby, may not really be able to rule the world as you wish! I am now about to run out of Shouyuan, but I am ready to use the remaining Shouyuan to sharpen a good sword, disrupt your world, and let you know that you regret it......"

The person in the stone card breathed heavily, and shouted in a low voice: "Lao Jiu, don't do stupid things......

"Smack......

Bai Qianzhang stroked the purple stone plaque with his palm, and the stone plaque exploded immediately, turned into stone powder, and dissipated.

The stone plaque was destroyed, and the last trace of relationship with the family was broken, Bai Qianzhang seemed to have finished a great matter, his face returned to flatness, he got up, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards the cave.

At this time, Fang Xing had already drunk a few sips of the spiritual wine in the gourd, and was slowly refining it, recovering his spiritual power, but under this refining, he felt that his situation was a little wrong, his body was like a ** beast, constantly devouring the essence of the spiritual wine after it was dissolved, which was more than the limit of the spiritual energy that he usually contained.

Obviously, his cultivation has not improved, but the aura has been refined more, as if the aura in his body has been refined.

Casting the Dragon Capture Crane Skill felt it, Fang Xing also obviously found that he seemed to be more handy in using this magical power, and its power was also a little greater, and under the condition that his cultivation remained unchanged, the spell he cast was one percent more powerful than before.

Why is this happening?

Fang Xing held the wine gourd and pondered for a while, and gradually came back to his senses.

Could it be that it is related to the flames that appeared in his body when he participated in the decapitation map?

The flame, burning one's internal organs, the eight veins of the strange meridians, and the bone marrow of the fascia, is equivalent to washing one's body again?

The more he thought about it, the more likely this became, because Fang Xing obviously remembered that when this kind of flame burned in his body, it felt like he was breaking the order, and breaking the rank was often mainly two functions, the smart double and the triple were to wash away the impurities in the body and allow himself to reach the limit, and the smart quadruple was to break his own limit and let himself have higher potential.

The five-fold and six-fold agility will be a process of washing, and the sevenfold agility will be the second process of breaking the limit.

Eighty or ninety times is also such a small cycle.

Fang Xing thought about it now, when that kind of flame burned in his body, it seemed that he had a feeling of breaking the ranks.

When the flames burned in the body, it was like taking the Broken Rank Pill and rebuilding its own feelings.

After pondering for a while, Fang Xing faintly felt that he had guessed the trick, but he was not very sure, and after thinking about it, the white-haired guy should understand, so he wanted to come out and ask him, and came to the cave to take a look, but saw that he was in a daze, so he came back again, wandering around the cave aimlessly, but saw that this cave was extremely elegant, there were not many ornaments, just a few elixirs and a few allusions.

But it is such a simple arrangement, but it makes this cave house seem quite flavorful, of course, Fang Xing can't appreciate this so-called flavor at all, he just walked while looking at the ornaments in the cave, his eyes were full of thief light!

These pills are good, but they are too ugly here, so I'll keep them!

This jade bottle seems to be a magic weapon, how inappropriate it is to put it here, I will keep it!

Yo, these classics are worth a lot of money, and they are dusty and wasteful here, so I'll use them!

was struggling with his ass in this Taobao Bei Tao, but a faint voice sounded: "Have you picked it out?"

Fang Xing smiled, put down the elixir that he had just pulled up with his old nose, and said, "It's almost ......."

When I turned my head, I saw Bai Qianzhang and white clothes flying, standing at the entrance of the cave with the sun on his back, and his body seemed to be inlaid with a layer of gold edges.

"You come with me......"

Bai Qianzhang didn't scold him for handing over all the stolen goods as Fang Xing was worried about, but called him softly.

Fang Xing was a thief, so he had to obediently follow him out, pretending to be a good child.

Bai Qianzhang sat down in front of a stone table in the cave, called Fang Xing over, touched his palm on his arm and back a few times, and said to himself: "Sure enough, as I guessed, what is hidden in the beheading picture is actually the method of refining the body of the immortal flame......"

He fell silent, as if pondering something.

Fang Xing stood and waited for him for a while, seeing that he had not spoken, he sat down by himself, and suddenly saw a fruit tree next to the stone forest, I don't know what the name was, but the fruit on it was red and very gratifying, so he reached out and picked two, and after tasting it, he suddenly felt sweet and juicy, the flesh was extremely fat and tender, and the juice flowed down his throat, and it turned into Taoist aura, which was very comfortable.

He was not polite, as soon as he found it delicious, he immediately picked seven or eight more, and ate it with a lot of gobble and juice.

By the time Bai Qianzhang reacted from his contemplation, a pile of fruit cores had already been placed on the stone table.

He looked at the few green fruits left on his three-hundred-year-old red jade peach tree, and then at Fang Xing, who rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being the inheritor of gluttonous bloodline, and the ancient gluttony, where you pass, the ghosts and gods are easy, and there is no grass, I will introduce you into my cave, it can be said that it is a thief into the room......"

Fang Xingdao: "Just eat a few fruits of you, don't scold me for being a thief, right?"

Bai Qianzhang didn't argue with him, smiled a little, and asked, "Why don't you learn the four righteous methods when you are in the promotion hall?"

Fang Xing scratched his scalp and said, "I don't want to do alchemy, and I'm too lazy to write, and I can't learn the art of divination, so I feel too stupid to be an iron......

Bai Qianzhang smiled slightly and said, "Tell the truth!"

Fang Xing blurted out: "Because these are too weak, I want to learn the strongest!"

Bai Qianzhang smiled and said, "What do you think is the strongest?"

Fang Xing was silent, he didn't know why he suddenly said what he was thinking about just now, but since he had already started to say it, he couldn't help but say it all, after all, Bai Qianzhang gave him a very good feeling, he was one of the few people who felt that he could tell the truth, thinking like this, he said: "The strongest is the most powerful, I feel that Qingyun Nine Swords is the most powerful, because other tricks are either alchemy or iron, only this one trick is for combat!"

When he said this, his expression was rarely serious, because he remembered the night in Ghost Smoke Valley.

A man and a crane descended from the sky, the iron sword in his hand was like a dragon, and the corpses of the ghost smoke valley were all over the field......

If you have power, you can control the lives of others, but if you don't have power, what if you have wealth?

It's not like you've become someone else's fish after all......

Others practice, seek immortality, and wander thousands of miles, which has no attraction to him.

His first understanding of the Daomen was its powerful combat power, so what he sought was also combat power.

Bai Qianzhang listened to his answer, sighed lightly, and said: "But do you know that the Qingyun Nine Swords may be the strongest in the Qingyun Sect, but in this Nanzhan Prefecture, it is not the strongest, and it is even very weak, even in the small Chu Feng Continent, there are at least two or three magic tricks that are not much different from it, and it may be stronger than it, so even if you learn it, it will not be the strongest!"

Fang Xing thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll learn this first, and then learn the stronger one!"

Bai Qianzhang laughed and said, "The clans and families in the world all regard their own skills as the root of their lives, and they may not pass it on to you!"

Fang Xing said: "Then I'll grab it, I have to learn anyway!"

Bai Qianzhang laughed and said, "But if you are not strong enough, how can you rob others?"

Fang Xing became distressed, pulled his hair, and said, "Then what do you say?"

Bai Qianzhang laughed and said, "There is no strongest skill trick, but other things have the strongest, and they are very suitable for you!"

Fang Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "What?"

Bai Qianzhang said lightly: "Battle cultivation!"

(It's also on the Sanjiang River, the results are so miserable, brothers work hard, support the old ghost!)