Two days passed, in a cave under this deserted mountain range, Fang Yan persevered in practicing fire control techniques, trying to enter the realm of fire control techniques through this half of the spiritual fire, and also trying to refine this half of the spiritual fire. At this time, Fang Yan has already thought clearly, although this spiritual fire cannot be used for alchemy, at least it can also be used to practice fire control techniques, laying the foundation for controlling and refining other spiritual fires in the future, after all, no matter how rare the spiritual fire is, as his cultivation improves, there will always be a chance.

It's a pity that Fang Yan's efforts still failed, and he almost didn't get anything for two days, and he did become familiar with the techniques of fire control, but until now he didn't know if this method was correct. No wonder alchemists are so rare, even the method of getting started is so difficult, no one teaches it all on their own, and they can't do it with the exercises and spiritual fire in hand, which makes Fang Yan very frustrated.

In desperation, early the next morning, Fang Yan had no choice but to put away his bags, leave this remote mountain forest, and fly towards the Zongmen camp in the direction of the fortress. In two days, it will be time to gather, and there is no hope of continuing here, only to look for some classics or alchemists' experiences after going back, whether there is anything to gain.

The dialect of this route back has never been walked, although there are few people, but the dialect does not dare to be too careless, it is already more than a thousand miles away from Qiyue Immortal City, and it is difficult to say what the public security situation is. Flying cautiously along the way, I found a place to rest for the night, and finally arrived at the camp the next morning. The road was quite smooth, and I didn't meet any robbers, I'm afraid it's because there are too few monks here and there is no oil and water.

Fang Yan hurried to his residence, he was still a little worried about the gentle slope on the mountain peak, and even more worried about what would happen to Qingluan and them. When she came to the peak, Fang Yan didn't take a breath to find Qingluan, and she also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Fang Yan, and she was worried about it for the past few days, for fear that something would happen on the way to Fang Yan. Now that he looked like a dusty man, with a concerned look on his face, he knew that he was still a little uneasy, worried that something would happen on the mountain.

Qingluan immediately talked about the things of the past few days, it turned out that since Fang Yan left, there was really a demon beast in the valley below the gentle slope, at that time, Qingluan and Li Fang were both six gods and no masters, the two had never had experience in fighting, Li Fang had only hunted some beasts before, but the real demon beasts had never been alone, and he was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to attack indiscriminately, so he hid in the magic circle according to the dialect's explanation.

It didn't take long for Qingluan to detect an anomaly in the valley through her pair of demon spiders, and when they cautiously came there, they saw a small demon beast firmly bound by spider silk, and the pair of blood jade demon spiders were working hard to drag the demon beast into their nearby lair.

At this time, the two of them were overjoyed, and carefully checked in place a few times, only to find that the spider silk array arranged in the dialect had a very good effect, and the demon beast would be entangled in the spider silk as soon as it broke in, and the more it struggled, the tighter it became, and soon the pair of demon spiders took advantage of the situation to attack, wrapping it in one fell swoop, coupled with the strong toxicity in the spider silk, it didn't take long for the demon beast to die.

Qingluan also took out the materials on the demon beast and gave them to Fang Yan, and she collected all the materials on the demon beast, leaving only the flesh and blood for the pair of demon spiders. Fang Yan was happy and solved the problem of demon beast attacks, and this gentle slope that was not easy to use became a good spiritual field, and it was estimated that more than 200 acres of spiritual land could be cultivated there, and it was a great income to plant anything.

And if it is dealt with over there, the vicinity of the top of the mountain can also be reclaimed with confidence, so that they have not dared to open up a large area before, and they are always worried that when the demon beast attacks, if there is no open land, Qingluan and they may not be able to run back to the formation in time. Now, Fang Yan has long wanted to plant green bamboos around the top of the mountain, not only to harvest bamboo liquid, but also to practice on the top of the mountain in the future, the aura gathered by these green bamboos is also very helpful to him.

Then Fang Yan asked her to find Li Fang, and the three of them worked together to reclaim this large area of sloping land, and only about twenty acres were bloomed until the evening, which was just a corner of this gentle slope. Tomorrow Fang Yan will go to the fortress to garrison, and hurriedly told the two of them to still be cautious, don't despise these demon beasts, this spiritual field can be opened all, except for planting some Linggu Thousand Fu Grass, all the others are planted with annual elixirs, the price is low, as long as it is easy to take care of.

Imagining the elixir spirit fruit all over the mountains, the three of them were a little excited, this mountain peak is really a treasure land, if they are cultivated diligently, they are afraid that the harvest will be much greater than that on the Luoxia Ridge. After eating in the evening, the dialect began to soak in the decoction medicine again, the five-glycoside soup was used for many years, the original effect was indeed very good, the progress of pure yang gong was very fast, but the effect was slowly not obvious recently, among them, the reason why the refining body of dialect has taken a big step forward is also because the pure yang gong of dialect has encountered a bottleneck, and it is difficult to enter again when it is stuck at the peak of the second layer, and I am afraid that it will not be able to rush through by relying on the five-glycoside soup.

He also has other better decoction prescriptions, but the elixir in it is difficult to find, even the five-glycoside soup was only made up by chance, or with the help of the blue bead space, this has been soaked and never broken, and it is not easy to change to a better decoction.

After soaking in the decoction, Qingluan waited for Fang Yan to rinse his body, put on clean clothes, and then the two of them each swallowed a pill and began to double cultivate, during this time they both felt the obvious changes in the spiritual power in their bodies, not only the rapid growth, but also the spiritual power was more refined and operated freely in the body. The effect of this Jade Phoenix Chaoyang Gong is really good, no wonder there are some sects that mainly focus on double cultivation exercises, which have been passed down for thousands of years and are still flourishing, of course, there is a reason for its existence.

Of course, the monk is to cultivate for the realm, and this kind of mana growth is rapid but does not damage the foundation, so that the two of them are also happy to do double cultivation. Qingluan has also been in the sect for a while, and she has slowly begun to accept some monks' ways of thinking, plus she has already decided that dialects are her destination, so she gradually accepts this form of cultivation calmly.

After the double cultivation, Fang Yan told Qingluan what Lin said to him, and when the family arranged it, they went over to do a secular concubine ceremony, so that Qingluan also had the best explanation for her family, and she no longer had to worry about it, just serve Fang Yan wholeheartedly.

Qingluan's eyes were a little moist and said, she herself is just a child of the Fang family's descendants, if she wasn't lucky enough to follow the dialect, let alone become a monk, I am afraid that she would have married a slave to a casual family, and even sold to which family as a slave is unknown, where can she follow the dialect of such a person who values love and righteousness.

And once his name is clear, although he is nothing in the sect, in a family like the Fang family, his status is also good, and he also belongs to the scope of marriage. After all, a child like her, the Fang family has not a thousand but eight hundred, with Fang Yan's current identity and status, as long as she speaks, hundreds of people will find ways to climb the high branches, but Fang Yan has a soft spot for her, and she is cared for everywhere, and she has never been treated lightly because she is a maid.

Fang Yan has lived with her since she was a child, and of course she knows what she thinks in her heart at the moment, so he chuckled and helped her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and gently hugged her in her arms.

Early the next morning, it was time to set off again, and Fang Yan said goodbye to Qingluan and Li Fang, and came all the way to the camp steward's pavilion. Soon a group of men and horses arrived, and they flew in the direction of the fortress, and the dialect began to garrison the fortress stone fort again.

During this time, every time he came down from the sentry post, Fang Yan would hide in the rest room, and sometimes he would not even be able to see his face, even more diligent than before, and he did not know what he was busy with. In fact, during this time, the dialect was in the lounge, mainly making talismans, and the rest of the time was spent on fire control.

It's just that now the dialect is depressed, and the high-level talisman is a little bit worse every time, and it always makes a mistake at the critical moment, either the technique is not in place, or the spiritual power can't keep up, and there is no chic freehand when making the mid-level talisman. Some of the spans in the production of high-level runes are too large, and the current cultivation of the dialect is not enough to bear, and he only has a high-level rune production method of the ground explosion talisman, which is already difficult to control, if you want to continue to trial produce high-level talismans, you still have to find a way to get other high-level talisman production methods.

The progress of fire control is even slower, and the dialect was not intended to be practiced here, but the progress of talisman making is not smooth, so he will study fire control when he has time, practice for a period of time and then carefully experience it, and determine the direction of the next practice, so that he will not practice indiscriminately without a clue. Besides, the lounge here is very small, and the dialect does not dare to let out the spiritual fire, so it is easy for others to find out.

Half a month passed quickly, and the tedious garrison task was finally over again, and Fang Yan followed the team back to the camp, just said hello to a few people in the team, and returned to the residence without too much patron dialect.

During the station, Fang Yan had an idea about practicing fire control techniques, and he urgently needed to go home and find a place to test whether it was feasible, so as soon as Fang Yan came back, he hurriedly explained a few words to Qingluan Li Fang and plunged into the practice room.

Fang Yan's method is actually very simple, that is, he wants to separate a trace of spiritual fire, and then forcibly refine a trace according to the method in the fire control technique, Fang Yan believes that he will be able to withstand it with his own alchemy, and this will greatly increase his understanding of fire control, the spiritual fire in front of him and in the body are completely different things, and after really experiencing the spiritual fire, the fire control technique may make great progress.

To do so is to reverse the order of cultivation, which should have been cultivated to the first level of fire control technique, then manipulated the spiritual fire, and finally found a way to refine the spiritual fire, but Fang Yan directly skipped the first two steps and entered the last step of refining the spiritual fire, which in turn promoted the progress of the first step. I can't help but say that the idea of dialect is very risky, refining spiritual fire is not refining elixir, if you don't get it right, it will damage the meridians, and even leave fatal dark wounds in serious cases, but Fang Yan is still very confident, comparable to the body of a demon beast and the second-layer cultivation of pure yang gong, which should allow him to survive this hurdle.

It's not that Fang Yan insists on refining this half of the spiritual fire, but Fang Yan faintly feels that the fire control technique is not an ordinary magic trick, and the fire control spell inherited by the Qingyang Sect must not be so simple, but it is a pity that the monk has been sitting for too long, and there is no trace of spiritual fire left in his body, otherwise Fang Yan can still have some gains.

When Fang Yan practiced fire control in the stone castle, he went through all the jade slips left by the monk, including his alchemy and cultivation experience, and wanted to find clues from it, although there was no expected gain, but it also made Fang Yan get a guess, that is, the fire control technique itself is not a complete exercise, but a spell in an exercise, as for what kind of exercise is extracted, there is no way to test, but the status of this fire control technique must not be underestimated, it must not be a spell that simply allows people to control the flame, it is very likely that there are other effects。

Therefore, Fang Yan very much wants to practice this spell, and try to refine part of the spiritual fire, if he expects it to be good, this fire control technique may also have the function of raising fire, and can slowly cultivate a spiritual fire suitable for monks, which is completely different from other fire control spells known by Fang Yan, they are just controlling a complete heaven and earth spiritual fire, and then use and pass it on, and the spiritual fire also has a lifespan, and when the power is exhausted, it will return to heaven and earth.

And the fire control technique obtained by the dialect is not limited to this, from the monk's jade Jianzhong dialect, I learned that the Qingyang Sect was very prosperous back then, and there were many heaven and earth spiritual fires, and most of the Dan masters and refiners had one or even more than ten spiritual fires, and there was also a secret place in the sect, which stored a large number of heaven and earth spiritual fires, and that person had entered it once, and from his simple description, it could be seen that the number of spiritual fires of the Qingyang Sect at that time was large.

This is by no means something that can be done by collecting it everywhere, besides, where can there be so many spiritual fires for them to collect, there must be a method of spiritual fire cultivation, and maybe there is also a method of spiritual fire induction, but this is Fang Yan's own speculation, and the monk's record does not mention it at all. But it can't be said that there is none, it may be that this monk's status has not yet been able to access such core exercises and spells.

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