Chapter 258: The Western Spirit Alliance!

Fang Yan stayed underwater for three days, and during these three days, he didn't deal with the tearfish much, and spent most of his time soaking with other fish.

No matter how big or small, powerful or not, the dialect could clearly feel the awe of those fish for him. That awe is entirely instinctive, just like all weak beings see higher and more powerful beings.

They give the dialect the impression that it seems that with the movement of his fingers, he can completely manipulate their life and death.

It was hard to believe in the dialect that the fish had a keen sense of the aura of the pulao in his body, but it was the truth.

At first, he also felt that the fish's awe of him had nothing to do with him, but only with Pulao. However, the communication with the Tear Fish made him understand that his friendship with the Shui Tribes could not be just because of Pu Lao, because if he had changed to the real Pu Prison in the Tear Fish Lake, he would have been afraid that the Tear Fish would have run away in fear......

Since the most essence of blood in Pu Lao's body has been integrated into his body, he should simply treat all the effects that follow as if they were caused by himself.

It was only then that Fang Yan completely got rid of the shadow of Pu Lao and accepted this matter with peace of mind.

In the past, Fang Yan did have a thought that even he himself felt a headache, that is, whether his body absorbed Pu Lao's reverse scale blood, or did Pu Lao's reverse scale blood assimilate his body......

It seems that there is no difference, but in fact there is a question of who is the master, after all, Pu Lao is a much more powerful existence than dialects.

If it was the latter, i.e., Pu Lao's anti-scale blood assimilated his body, then Fang Yan might even find a way to release Pu Lao's anti-scale blood again. Naturally, he can't enjoy the benefits of reverse scale blood, but he at least ensures the best sex of his body. In this regard, he has his own insistence, even if his body is not perfect, but at least it belongs to himself, just like a person's mind must not allow other people's thoughts to appear.

And now, Fang Yan has undoubtedly accepted the previous situation, that is, his body has absorbed Pu Lao's reverse scale blood, just like kung fu and immortal methods, which are completely used by me, not by them.

At this time, the dialect felt more clearly how those water tribes felt about him.

Awe from the soul

However, just awe is obviously not enough, this is the feeling that Fang Yan only has after watching "Ming Wang Stick", he thinks, just to be able to experience the awe of those water tribes, it is far from enough to refine the Ming King Stick to the real king's breath is not only in awe

So, on the fourth day, the dialect expressed his kindness to the water tribes with unprecedented intensity, so that they would not be so afraid of him.

The effect was not too obvious, and when he tried to get closer to those water tribes, the other party's body would involuntarily tremble.

The dialect had to pick a few bold ones, then swam over to gently stroke them, and talk to them.

On the first day, the fish couldn't relax, the second day, they got a little better, and on the third day, they got better......

By the sixth and seventh day, the dialect had largely removed the vigilance of the daring fish.

At this time, they were still in awe of him, but already felt that he could be approached. It turned out to be a companion like a tiger, and now it is still a companion like a tiger, but the current tiger will not be a tiger for no reason.

Half a month later, Fang Yan successfully spread this change to the entire Tearfish Lake, and he removed all the fish's wariness of him, even the small fry

He was able to communicate easily with all the fish in the lake, and when they saw him, they were in awe, but close, like a child seeing a majestic, loving father.

At this time, Fang Yan was a little confused, he felt that he had taken these fish as his people, but he could not distinguish the cause and effect. Did he take the initiative to stand on the level of a king, or did the reaction of these fish make him unconsciously think that he was a king?

Fortunately, the answer to this question didn't matter, he just needed to know that the fish loved him.

In return, he gave the fish the care they deserved.

One day, he even played for two full hours with a group of small fry that could not have lived longer than three years.

Zi Fei Fish, Anzhi Fish's Pleasure? Obviously, such words cannot be used to judge dialects.

He knew the meaning of the seemingly simple life of those little fry, and he could also appreciate the joy of simply approaching the source of life when they played.

Their lives have a soul-stirring beauty.

Such creatures are also worthy of his care.

The dialect obviously has a new harvest, and it can indeed help him refine the Ming King Stick.

However, there are still shortcomings of something.

One day, when he saw a big fish swallow a small fish into his stomach, he suddenly understood what his kingly spirit lacked.

A king, his great strength makes the people fearful, and his kindness makes the people love. However, there are many powerful people, not everyone can be kings, but the vast majority can only be generals, and there are many strong and benevolent people, but with only these two points, they still cannot be kings, at most they can be phases.

To be a king, you must also have the vision to see everything, the instrument to tolerate everything, and the way to keep everything in order......

That's actually a lot of things, and the dialect seems to lack everything, but at the end of the day, there are only four words, and that is the heart of the king.

If he can have the heart of a king, he can see things like a real king, then the spirit of a king is naturally not a problem.

Then, Fang Yan was completely quiet, he no longer looked at the problem from the perspective of an explorer, he forgot all the Ming Wang stick and the king's spirit, he just wanted to integrate into the environment of Tearfish Lake and make himself truly a part of this place.

The days passed, and one day, he really managed to become an aquarry.

He didn't even realize that at this point he even thought that his living environment should be underwater.

As a water tribe, due to the relationship between his body and the aura of Pu Lao, he has already been naturally pushed to the position of the king.

At this time, almost every movement of the underwater dialect and every message conveyed revealed the spirit of a king, and he obviously succeeded, but at this time, he forgot to leave......

Dream butterfly, did I turn into a butterfly in my dream, or did the butterfly become me in my dream?

At this time, the dialect did not even realize the problem, but was just intoxicated with his own role.

When Fang Yan came to his senses, it had been a full month since he dived into the water, and what made him sober was the group of tear fish, who had always been aware of Fang Yan's identity, and when Fang Yan stayed in the lake for too long, they took the initiative to ask: Why don't you go back?

Where to go?

Then, Fang Yan suddenly woke up.

Why didn't you remind me sooner, brute?

almost became addicted to acting as a fish, and the thought that if no one reminded him, he might swim in the lake for the rest of his life, Fang Yan felt terrified for a while......

"You guys live a good life, I'll go first, and I'll come to see you when I have time"

He yelled such a sentence underwater, and the dialect was immediately echoed by a group of fish.

After smiling, Fang Yan rushed straight out of the water

Flying in the air, the feeling of the water tribe king still clearly remained in his body, and he could feel it as long as he wanted to.

"Ming Wang stick, I'm coming" After roaring, Fang Yan recognized the direction and rushed towards the Ziyang Palace.

Soon arrived at the Ziyang Palace, there were still a bunch of people in the hall, but unfortunately there was no one who knew the dialect. At this time, he felt that his kingly qi was actually only for the aquatic tribes of the Tearfish Lake, and when he got along with people, he probably only had the qi of a ruffian......

But he is already very content, isn't he going to Tearfish Lake just to refine the Ming King Stick, and the king's qi he experienced in the water is definitely very helpful to the refining of the Ming King Stick, which is enough.

Soon I had enough materials, and I was about to go out, when an idea suddenly popped into my mind.

Fang Yan immediately asked someone to ask, and it took a lot of effort to ask the place, and those who had been questioned by him all looked at him with the eyes of a monster......

The destination was a dark corner, where there was only a small hut with a wooden door so that it was impossible to see if there was anyone inside, and there was no movement in the house.

Fang Yan froze, stretched out his right hand and knocked on the door, but before his hand touched the door panel, he heard a hoarse and cold voice from inside: "Come in." ”

Fang Yan was startled, then pushed the door in, and quickly saw what was going on inside.

There was only one stone bed inside, and there was an old man sitting on the stone bed, and the old man's expression was extremely gloomy, and he only glanced at Fang Yan when he looked up, which made Fang Yan feel excited.

Is it so scary to curse in his heart, Fang Yan coughed lightly and then lowered his voice and asked: "Senior, the disciple wants to spend some contribution points to invite the masters in the sect to kill people, do you want to come here?"

The old man's next words really made Fang Yan cry and laugh, and he only heard the old man say: "There are a lot of requirements for killing people here, under normal circumstances, all the tasks of killing people are handed over in private, and I have no business here for a long time." ”

Fang Yanxin said that he couldn't come in vain, so he said: "It's okay, I'll ask first, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Nothing to ask. Who are you going to kill, from a foreign sect or from this sect?"

"This sect. ”

The old man glanced at Fang Yan, there was no expression on his face, and then asked, "What is the realm of the other party?"

"High-level immortals. ”

The old man finally changed color slightly, a true immortal actually wants to spend contribution points to kill a high-level immortal?

"Is he guilty of mortal sins?" asked the old man.

"Not really. ”

"Not really. The old man said directly.

"Why?" asked the dialect.

"Rules. Let's go. The old man said in a commanding tone.

The disciple took his leave. ”

After coming out, Fang Yan couldn't help but curse secretly, what contribution point is omnipotent, and it is so troublesome to kill someone. It seems that if you want to kill Zhu Mingxin by contributing points, you can only find someone in private.

However, he was embarrassed to look for acquaintances, because it would be a burden to others, and he didn't know strangers, or he couldn't trust them......

Fang Yan quickly decided, just don't go to Tianhuo Valley first, and go to Chiyun Peak to refine the Xinming King Stick

If you want to rent a refining room there, you naturally have to find Qu Jifeng, so naturally, Fang Yan thought of his other teammate, Weng Xue......

I haven't seen her for a month in a blink of an eye, and once I think of it at this time, Weng Xue's voice and smile are almost like being in front of me, and I want to see her ** unprecedentedly strong.

"That's right, call her first, and then go to Chiyun Peak together. With a word to himself, the dialect flew in the direction of Liyin Valley.

Along the way, Shang Yan was really a little impatient, but unfortunately, the speed of the Ji Yun Fu was so fast, this was already his fastest way to escape. As for running on the ground with the Dragon Elephant Pill, because the terrain is too complicated, it is impossible to walk in a straight line, which is much slower than the Jiyun Fu.

At this time, Fang Yan remembered the star-chasing talisman in his arms, and his original plan was to wait until the Jiyun talisman was completely used up before using the star-chasing talisman, after all, the star-chasing talisman is not easy to get started, but it will take a while to get familiar with its performance, and it is not enough to delay things.

When he finally arrived at the place, Fang Yan shouted directly outside the hospital: "Sister?"

"Come in. Weng Xue's voice came from the house.

Fang Yan immediately strode into the courtyard, and soon arrived in the house, and when he saw Weng Xue lying on the table again and drawing the formation diagram, he smiled and said, "Work so hard?"

"Aren't you the same, you haven't had a tearful fish lake for a month?" Weng Xue said without raising his head.

"Huh, you know?" exclaimed Fang Yan.

"yes. Qu Jifeng and I went to Xuanlie Peak to look for you, and your senior brother said that you were in Tearfish Lake, so we rushed there again, and saw that you were swimming happily, so I didn't bother you. Weng Xue put down the pen, moved the paper inkstone to the side, pressed her arms folded on the table, and asked, "How is it, have you gained anything?"

"Of course there is, it should be no problem to refine the Ming King Stick. "The dialect is definitely authentic.

Weng Xue's eyes lit up and said, "You know what the king's qi is, how do you feel that you haven't changed at all?"

"Hey, if you're a fish, you can feel it......"

Weng Xue finally smiled for the first time, glared at Fang Yan and said, "Looking for a fight"

"By the way, why are you looking for me, is there something wrong?"

"I can't look for you if it's okay?" Weng Xue said angrily.

"Of course not. I just think that in the past, it seemed that I took the initiative to find you, and when you took the initiative to find me, there was usually something. ”

"You'll guess it, there's something. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" said the dialect curiously.

"You haven't returned to Xuanlie Peak yet, have you? ”

"Tell me about it, it doesn't seem like a trivial matter. The tongue urged.

"You should know that there are five immortal cultivation powers in the Western Spirit Divine Continent, and all of them are in the central and northern regions. ”

"Of course I do. ”

"Then did you know that every three years, the five immortal cultivation powers will jointly hold a Xiling Alliance to promote exchanges?"

"And this?"

"Yes, in more than half a year, the Xiling Alliance will begin, and this time the location of the alliance will be in our Xiandu Kingdom. ”

"Can we also participate then?" Fang Yan asked urgently.

"That's not necessarily, although the scale of this meeting is huge, but not anyone can participate. However, it is certain that over the years, the Huimeng has paid great attention to the cultivation of beginner-level immortals, because this is really a very special realm. If I can lay a good foundation when I am a beginner Heavenly Immortal, then my subsequent cultivation path will definitely be very easy. Therefore, when participating in the alliance, the sect will bring more junior immortals, and if we can all become junior immortals by then, there is still hope to participate. Weng Xue explained.

"How long does that last?"

"Seven months. Weng Xue smiled bitterly.

"Then what's the matter with us? Seven months, who of us can advance to the Beginner Heavenly Immortal?" Fang Yan said with some deflatedness.

"yes, it didn't happen to us at the time, but a month later. Weng Xue said a little reluctantly.

"What the hell is going on, you don't sell it," Fang Yan said urgently.

Weng Xue seemed to like to see Fang Yan in a hurry, so the more anxious Fang Yan was, the more she didn't say it......

"Good sister, say it quickly. As soon as Fang Yan pulled the bench, he got closer to Weng Xue, almost next to Weng Xue.

Weng Xue panicked for no reason, and deliberately straightened up her face and said, "Sit back"

"You speak first" Fang Yan showed his manhood, and even directly stretched out his hand as he spoke, grabbing Weng Xue's arm to prevent her from escaping.

Fang Yan didn't think much about it, it was completely subconscious, but Weng Xue's heart was beating wildly, but she still had to pretend to be calm......

"There are many people in the other four immortal cultivation realms who have never been to the Immortal Capital Kingdom, so before the Xiling Guild Alliance begins, some people will be sent to understand the situation first, and most of them are disciples. A month later, there will be a group of people from the ancient heart country in the northwest who will come to our Pingtian Sect, and naturally need someone to receive them. ”

"Ah, why, this still doesn't allow people to practice?" said Fang Yan urgently.

Weng Xue smiled bitterly: "There are so many people in the sect, it was not our turn to be. However, it's only to blame that the three of us performed too eye-catching during the trial in Moondew Valley, and we were actually taken care of by the top level of the sect, and this time it seems that we were deliberately given a chance to exercise. The people from the Gu Xin Kingdom range from immortal hao to true immortals, and most of them are outstanding people who will participate in the alliance, if they can get acquainted with them, it will be of some benefit to the West Spirit Divine Continent in the future. ”

"How long will they stay with us, can't they stay until the alliance begins?"

"Naturally not, they still have to go to other sects in the Xiandu Kingdom, and they will stay in our Pingtian Sect for about a month. ”

"That's fine. "Obviously, the dialect is not very important to the host......

"Don't be dissatisfied, I don't know how many people in the sect are envious of us. Weng Xue said suddenly.

"How?"

"There are eighteen immortal mansions in this sect, and each immortal mansion only draws one true immortal to be responsible for reception, you can do the math. ”

"Uh...... One in a million?"

There are thousands of True Immortal disciples in Xuanlie Peak alone, and there are one or twenty places like Hongdu Courtyard on the entire peak......

"Pretty much. Weng Xue also smiled, and then glanced at Fang Yan's hand on her arm, "Still not letting go?"

The tongue immediately let go, and then it was calculated.

"What do you want?" Weng Xue asked.

"I'm wondering if I can refine the Mingwang stick before we start the reception. ”

"Then hurry up and work hard. "Weng Xue Dao.

"Hmm. I want to go to Chiyun Peak to find Senior Brother Qu now, will you go?"

Weng Xue was stunned, first looked at the unfinished formation diagram on the table, she has been busy practicing these days, it is the time of rapid progress, she is really reluctant to get out of this state, but she hasn't seen the dialect for a month, and she really wants to stay with him for a while.

"Go ahead," the dialect encouraged.

Weng Xue's face showed hesitation, as if he was at war between heaven and man......

Then she felt her arm tighten, and Fang Yan grabbed her again, and said, "Good sister, let's go together." ”

Weng Xue suddenly felt that there was no thought of rejecting the dialect, so she had to say, "Okay......"

Fang Yan let go of Weng Xue's arm, and the two walked out of the small courtyard together.

After flying out of Liyin Valley, Fang Yan clearly felt that Weng Xue's speed was suppressing, that is to say, her fastest speed now definitely surpassed that of Jiyun Fu

"Sister, how fast can you fly?" asked Fang Yan.

"You want to see it?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay. As she spoke, Weng Xue condensed slightly, the small cyan formation under her feet became brighter and brighter, and her speed became faster and faster, leaving the dialect behind in one fell swoop.

To Fang Yan's surprise, Weng Xue's acceleration process lasted for a long time, until her speed almost caught up with the speed of the Heavenly Immortals

At this time, Weng Xue had already circled several large circles in the air in front of her, and after reaching the fastest speed, she flew a few more breaths, and then stopped in place and waited for the dialect.

Fang Yan caught up after him for a while, and then saw Weng Xue asking angrily, "How is it?"

Weng Xue's confident appearance is really moving, just like when Fang Yan first met her, but at this time, the relationship between the two people is much closer than at the beginning.

"How can this be?"

"I learned a blessing method from that book of Formations, which can increase the power of almost all the formations I have learned before. The biggest factor influencing this blessing method is time and control, and the longer the blessing lasts, the more powerful the formation will be, until it reaches the limit of my control. Weng Xue explained, looking at the dialect with a clear sense of gratitude.

"Doesn't that mean that if you use the original Binding Array again, even the Heavenly Immortals can bind it?" Fang Yan said in surprise.

"Well, if you fight the Water Kirin again now, I should be able to help. ”

"It's great, hey, it's amazing. The tongue suddenly admired.

"What does it feel like?" Weng Xue wondered.

"When I hear that your strength has improved, it feels like my own strength has improved. "The dialect is seriously authentic.

Weng Xue's heart warmed, she could see that what Fang Yan said was true, which showed that Fang Yan completely regarded her as her own.

However, I still don't seem satisfied......

I want more, I want to be closer, but I don't know how to start......

"Oh no," Weng Xue was in a trance, and said suddenly in a dialect.

"What's wrong?" Weng Xue asked in surprise.

"My Cloud Talisman is coming to an end. Fang Yan looked down at the dimming light under his feet.

"What do I think is the matter, why don't you ask your master for one again?" Weng Xue said angrily.

"Do you think my master is a shopkeeper? I haven't seen him laugh once for more than half a year, so I don't dare to ask him for anything. Fang Yan complained.

Weng Xue was amused by the dialect for a moment, and said angrily: "Pure nonsense, come here, I'll take you." ”

"Hehe, you're such a nice guy. As he spoke, he stood on the formation at Weng Xue's feet, and the light of the Jiyun talisman under his feet finally disappeared completely, and at this point, the immortal talisman that had helped him a lot was finally scrapped.

"You don't have any other decent means of flying?" Weng Xue asked.

"As soon as you said it, I remembered that my master also gave me a star-chasing talisman before the retreat, saying that it was much faster than the Jiyun talisman. ”

"Then let me take you?" Weng Xue said angrily.

"Actually, I haven't used it before, and it's said that it's not easy to master at first. Okay, you can help me look at it, I'll try it now. Fang Yan said.

Fang Yan quickly took out the star-chasing talisman from his arms, and with a push from his Dao power, it turned into a cloud of blue light floating in front of him, almost like a cyan nebula

"It's beautiful. Weng Xue praised.

"I hope it works. Fang Yan said in horror, the surface of the nebula was constantly circulating, and it didn't look like a person who could stand at all......

"You are the same person, sometimes you are not afraid of heaven and earth, and sometimes you are as timid as a mouse. Weng Xue said angrily.

"When the sky is not afraid of the earth, I am forced to do my part, usually I am still very normal, even if I can see it again, I can't lose the seven emotions and six desires, don't cry, don't laugh, don't be surprised, what's the point of living? As long as you can be not afraid of the sky and the earth when you are not afraid of the sky. ”

Fang Yan had already stood on the nebula as he spoke, and he didn't dare to fly immediately, but stabilized his body first, and after getting used to it for a while, he slowly flew forward.

Looking at the snail speed of the dialect, Weng Xue frowned in the back, and said angrily: "When you arch to Chiyun Peak, the people of the Ancient Heart Kingdom will come." ”

"Okay, I'm speeding up......"

Then a situation that made Fang Yan a little incomprehensible appeared, his speed became more and more incomprehensible, and there was no such discomfort at all as Ouyang Lingfei said.

Soon, the speed of the nebula under the feet of the dialect caught up with the fastest speed of the Jiyun Fu, but it was still getting faster

Fang Yan was really comfortable at the moment, and continued to increase his speed carefully

Then, he suddenly felt the nebula under his feet seem to shrink, and the next moment, only to hear a "whoosh" sound, the nebula jumped out directly, but left his people in place......

hurriedly stabilized his body with immortal boots, and even this dialect was frightened.

Weng Xue had already caught up, and looked at the star-chasing talisman jumping in front of her, and smiled as if she was complimenting: "It's very fast." ”

Tongue was aroused and responded, "Look, I'll settle it down soon."

Then the two of them used the formation and the other used the star chasing talisman to rush towards Chiyun Peak, and they saw that the dialect kept falling and going up, Weng Xue laughed all the way, and finally laughed embarrassedly, after all, the dialect is also about face......

When he was two-thirds of the way through, he finally became somewhat proficient in dialect, and the star-chasing talisman would still dangle from time to time, but he was able to stabilize his body in time and rarely fell off again.

By the time they reached Chiyun Peak, the top speed of the Dialect Charm was obviously much faster, but what was even more obvious was that the Star Chasing Charm had not reached its fastest speed

It is completely predictable that over time, the compatibility between the dialect and the star-chasing talisman is high, and its fastest speed is likely to catch up with the celestial immortal weapon

At this time, Weng Xue finally stopped smiling, and said to Fang Yan very seriously: "Your master loves you very much." ”

Fang Yan was exhausted by the star-chasing talisman along the way, and he didn't bother to fight with Weng Xue, so he only said: "Well, in fact, the cost of some immortal talismans is not smaller than that of immortal weapons. ”

"When you have a good fit with this star-chasing talisman, the three of us can compare speeds. Weng Xue proposed, she laughed at Fang Yan all the way, and felt that Fang Yan should be given a chance to turn the tables......

"No need, when I refine the Ming Wang stick, I can compare" Later, Fang Yan roared to cheer himself up, and even raised his right fist towards Weng Xue.

Weng Xue smiled: "Let's wait until you refine it first."

Finally, the two of them arrived at Chiyun Peak, and soon found Qu Jifeng, and they talked together, and Qu Jifeng took them to the refining room of Chiyun Peak.

After renting the best refining room that dialect can use at present, dialect pushed Weng Xue and Qu Jifeng out of the door, and said arrogantly: "Okay, the true immortal is going to retreat, and the idle people are waiting to rest where it is cool." A month later, the True Immortal came out of the customs and swept all the True Immortals of the Pingtian Sect."

"Dreaming" Weng Xue didn't have a good airway.

"You must have hit the dialect when you came," Qu Jifeng said to Weng Xue with great certainty.

After "knocking", Fang Yan closed the door of the refining room and didn't listen to the two outside.

First, he familiarized himself with the refining room, and then began to adjust his state, and after two hours, the dialect officially began to be refined

No matter how he said it, he had also refined it once, and this time he would be much more proficient in refining it again.

Ten days later, the dialect had finished smelting all the materials and stopped for the first time to rest. Thankfully, this Mingwang stick is obviously different from the Fu Demon Stick, and it doesn't need to be refined in one go.

And taking a break in between can help you readjust your state and also make it better to move on to the next stage.

After resting for a long time, Fang Yan's body and spirit reached an excellent state, and he began to condense and shape the smelted materials

I have to say that his talent for long immortal weapons is by no means fake, as the first true immortal stick weapon in the Immortal Capital Kingdom, the difficulty of its refining can be imagined, and he is only refining it for the second time, and he found the feeling in the first hour of condensing and forming the material

He didn't know how long the process would last, but he already had in his mind what the Mingwang stick would look like after it was formed, so clear and so perfect.

All he had to do was draw a scoop like a gourd.

On the twenty-first day, a perfectly shaped silver-white stick appeared above the refining table. If the long stick is divided into three sections of equal length, you will see that the middle section is slightly dimmed, because there is a fine and never awkward protrusion on it, which is more convenient for grasping, and the other two sections are carved in a spiral pattern with two flying yakshas, a man and a woman, according to legend, those are the two pioneers of the Ming king

There is no king on the stick, because the king is the one who makes the stick

Then, Fang Yan began to rest again, and he was about to start the most important process of the Ming Wang Stick, draining the essence and filling the soul

Sitting quietly against the wall, looking at the Mingwang stick floating in front of the refining furnace, Fang Yan was actually a little regretful, because he knew that this Mingwang stick could not be perfect.

It's not because he's only refining for the second time and his technique isn't skilled enough, but because he took the initiative to give up the blessing immortal weapon technique on the Ming King's stick

The reason why he made this decision was completely out of necessity. He has self-knowledge, the Ming King Stick is too difficult to refine, and before he has used it, there is only one result of forcibly blessing the Immortal Weapon Technique, and that is to fail again.

Rather than this, it is better to refine a Mingwang stick without immortal skills first, firstly, to practice your hands and familiarize yourself with the performance of the Mingwang stick, and secondly, because the ordinary attack of the Mingwang stick is extremely strong

He didn't want to wait any longer, he couldn't wait to see how powerful the first true immortal stick weapon Ming Wang stick in the Immortal Capital Country was, even if he didn't have an immortal weapon skill

I don't know how long I rested, but when Fang Yan felt that his state had reached its peak again, he stood up with a "whew", and came to the refining furnace and stared at the Ming Wang stick

He already has the kingly qi that King Ming needs to drain his soul

It is impossible to fail this time

The essence of "Ming Wang Stick" is another unique method, from the outside, he can't see what the dialect is doing at all, he seems to be just staring at Ming Wang Stick.

In fact, in the following time, he was transmitting everything about the king in his mind at the Lake of Tears into the stick

majesty, love, tolerance, control......

The process of draining the soul has been going on, and the dialect has completely forgotten the time.

"Why are you here?" On Chiyun Peak, looking at Weng Xue standing in front of him, Qu Jifeng asked.

"Isn't the dialect going out today?" Weng Xue said with a smile.

"No, let's go, let's take him"

"Hmm. ”

The two of them quickly arrived at the refining room, but the stone door was closed, and they could not hear any movement inside.

"Why is there no sound at all?" Weng Xue wondered.

"Maybe it's the last minute, so wait. Qu Jifeng said.

However, what they didn't expect was that the wait was all day, and the dialect did not come out, but the rent collector came......

"Who are you?"

"We're friends with the guy inside. Qu Jifeng said.

"He only handed over thirty days of contribution points, and now that the time has come, the refining room can no longer be used. ”

"I still have it, let's help him put it on first. My friend might have to use it for two more days. Qu Jifeng said.

"But this refining room has already been booked out by me, besides, you only said that it would be for thirty days, and then you didn't say that you would extend it. "The man was embarrassed.

"Senior brother, it's convenient for you, or it's okay to be more expensive in the next few days. As for the fellow who booked this refining room, Senior Brother Lao would talk to him. How could Qu Jifeng not know what that person thought, saying that someone had booked was all a lie, and he didn't care about this contribution point, so he directly bribed the other party.

"Okay, you come with me, don't take it as an example. ”

"Definitely, definitely. ”

As they spoke, the two of them walked away, leaving only Weng Xue in place.

After Qu Jifeng came back, the two of them waited for another half an hour, and they were already a little impatient, so they closed their eyes and practiced......

Weng Xue was naturally thinking about the formation, and Qu Jifeng was thinking about the trick.

Soon after a day, Weng Xue finally became angry, and said angrily: "What did you say so slowly, and after a month, the true immortal would have known that he would not come."

"It's really not easy to grasp the time of refining the weapon, but seeing that he hasn't come out yet, eighty percent of it will be successful. Qu Jifeng said.

"Look back at how I cleaned him up," Weng Xue said indignantly.

Qu Jifeng glanced at Weng Xue quite playfully, but he didn't dare to speak, he was also scared by Weng Xue, mainly because the other party was a girl, and he couldn't fight back at all......

The two of them began to practice again, and at a certain moment, Weng Xue suddenly asked, "In five or six days, the people of the Ancient Heart Kingdom will come, he won't be able to come out by then, right?"

Qu Jifeng was also taken aback, and thought for a while: "If that's the case, you can only interrupt his refining, and the task assigned by the sect can't be delayed." ”

"It's really a desperate ......"

"Buzz"

"Hoo ......"

At Weng Xue's words, the ban opened, the stone door opened, and the dialect miraculously appeared in the eyes of the two

"You're coming out" Qu Jifeng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

Weng Xue's eyes lit up, because she saw the silver-white sticks exposed behind Fang Yan's shoulders, although it was only a small section, the atmospheric and holy light almost made her forget to breathe.

She didn't know anything about the Dao of Instruments, but just by feeling, she knew that the immortal weapon behind Fang Yan was definitely extraordinary

Is that the first true immortal stick weapon Ming Wang stick in the Xiandu Kingdom?

Such a famous immortal artifact is actually held in the hands of his closest friend, and it really feels like a dream......

"Did you expect that the Ming Wang stick would appear today, and he made a special trip here to wait and pay respects?" Fang Yan was tired for a month, and at this time he was also a lot more relaxed, and said with a smile.

"Look at your size, we've been waiting for you here for two days, you know?" Weng Xue raised her right palm and slashed at Fang Yan twice.

"I didn't expect it to be so slow, let's go, we can't play here, let's go outside and play. Fang Yan took the Mingwang stick in front of him and shook it at the two of them.

"Sizzle...... Are you a true immortal weapon or a heavenly immortal weapon......" Looking at the pale silver halo left in the air by the Ming Wang stick as the dialect swayed, Qu Jifeng said with a sigh.

"Hehe, I didn't bless the immortal weapon skill, so I increased the power of its ordinary attacks, let's go, don't talk about it here, go and try" Fang Yan said eagerly.

Jifeng went to the outsider first, but he couldn't hold back after all, and turned around and said embarrassedly, "Let me take a look at it first?"

Fang Yan and Weng Xue could all see that Qu Jifeng was very greedy now

The silver-white Mingwang stick is both atmospheric and holy, although it is only a true immortal weapon, it gives people an incomparable majesty, and it does not seem to be weaker than a true immortal weapon like the Tianxian weapon, Qu Jifeng has seen it for the first time in his life

Just seeing the appearance of the Ming Wang stick, Qu Jifeng wanted to refine it very much, but unfortunately, this Eastern and Western dialect had long promised that the Immortal Dynasty Sect could not be passed on......

In this case, I have only passed the hand-eye addiction and hand addiction, as for personal practice, don't think about it in this life......

Fang Yan was extremely satisfied, and handed the Mingwang stick to Qu Jifeng with a smile, and after Qu Jifeng's attention turned to the Mingwang stick, he deliberately fell behind and whispered to Weng Xue: "Sister, don't be angry." ”

Weng Xue glanced at Fang Yan, and said angrily: "How can I be so stingy"

"Didn't you say we should be faster? ”

"It's better than that," Weng Xue said, looking up.