Fang Yan walked over gently, careful not to step on them, in the place where the spiritual grass grew quite well, carefully where Fang Yan just casually discarded this awl, at this time, the spiritual power contained in the awl was too much worse than before, where it was still like a medium-grade magic weapon.

"These spirit grasses still have to eat magic weapons?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that the demon beast that died tragically when he first entered the space was sucked into a pile of bones without spiritual energy. Fang Yan somewhat understood, the aura of this space did not come out of thin air, but had to be supplemented by something with aura, and then Fang Yan took out a few spiritual stones and spiritual objects and put them on the ground, and the aura that could be faced slowly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the spiritual grass around it slowly became a little more spiritual.

"I see, this space needs to absorb spiritual energy to supply the growth of spiritual grass, and in the future, we must find more things rich in spiritual energy to put in. Oh no, what about those storage bags, if all the contents were sucked up, it would be miserable. Fang Yan hurriedly checked the storage bags and found that the contents were safe and sound. Only then did the dialect put his mind at ease, and the spiritual objects isolated by the storage bag could not be absorbed in this space, but would only absorb the aura of various spiritual stones and spiritual objects that fell on the ground of the space, and some of the characteristics of this space dialects gradually began to understand.

Figuring out the matter of the spirit grass, I suddenly thought that I was still in the belly of the demon beast, so I couldn't just hide from it. "How can I get out, trapped in its belly, it seems that it is still full of corrosive mucus, and after going out, I can't resist such erosion, so I can only go back and find another way. Fang Yan thought about it, gritted his teeth one last time, and spent some time refining the long sword magic weapon, it turned out that this was a mid-level magic weapon Golden Spirit Sword, so he used it to pierce He Li's belly, could it be that the blood in its body was also corroded?

Thinking of this, Fang Yan flashed his heart into the belly of the demon beast, and a strong corrosive acid instantly surrounded him, and soon his body was a little stiff. Fang Yan didn't dare to stay at all, the long sword in his hand stabbed to his feet, opened a hole in the abdominal wall of the demon beast and hurriedly got in, and suddenly there was a violent shaking around, and the demon beast was tormented by the severe pain in the abdomen, and Fang Yan didn't spare his hand, and cut a path forward with all his might.

Sure enough, there was no corrosiveness in the blood, and Fang Yan cut a long hole in one direction, and then drilled into the flesh and blood of the demon beast that had been cut. I don't know how long I tossed in the body of this demon beast, Fang Yan finally felt that the surroundings were no longer shaking violently, and this demon beast might be dead. At this time, Fang Yan's heart was slightly relieved, and he cut through the clumps of beast meat on the side, and a scaly thing appeared in front of him.

The scale armor of the demon beast, this may be the exit, the dialect carefully opened a little gap, and the divine sense probed out. I saw that there was a big hole outside, but the four walls were full of rocks and dirt, so it shouldn't be in the body of the demon beast.

Cutting a hole from the side, Fang Yan immediately drilled out, and when he turned around, a huge demon beast was lying on the ground, and the beast's blood merged into a small stream, flowing deep into the cave. The huge beast body was about to block this section of the passage, and there were some light and dark stones around it, which did not feel dark in the cave. Second-level demon beast, this is too unlucky, it actually died at the hands of a little monk who had just entered the Qi refining period.

On the corpse of the demon beast on the ground, Fang Yan immediately took out the golden spirit sword and cut its abdomen hard, and the beast blood in its body suddenly flowed to the ground. The strange thing is that these beast blood actually emitted bursts of fragrance, which made the hungry dialect appetite great, and while drinking, he took out the gourd, and used all the empty compartment in it to hold these beast blood.

As soon as the beast's blood entered his abdomen, Fang Yan immediately felt a warm air flow rise, dispersing into his limbs and hundreds of bones in the blink of an eye, and his whole body felt very comfortable for a while, and even the injuries were no longer as heavy as before. Soon Fang Yan became energetic, and he danced the long sword in his hand, dismembering the demon beast little by little. It was only when the abdomen was completely cut open that five acid-stained bags suddenly fell out of it, and some undigested human fragments were faintly visible, and I almost vomited after the dialect that was almost commonplace about it.

This may be the two Jin family monks who chased him, but how could there be five storage bags. Ignoring these for the time being, Fang Yan put these bags at his feet, first put away all the demon pills and scale armor and other things on the body of this demon beast, and did not even let go of its flesh and blood, and put it in the largest storage bag in the space, without missing a single thing. This is a Heli beast, a kind of Jiao, it is not easy to get it, and the whole body is a treasure, and if you waste a little, you will be hit by five thunders in the sky.

I washed the five storage bags in a puddle of clear water and put them in the beads. By this time, the passage had been emptied, and the dialect was already in a long cavern, unable to tell where the exit was. After looking down and thinking for a moment, Fang Yan checked the terrain of the cave, and walked towards a slightly higher place, and there was probably only this way to leave. When passing by a tunnel, the stone on the top of the dialect suddenly became somewhat familiar, so he knocked down a piece with his long sword.

"Hey, there is an aura, it can't be a spirit stone. Then Fang Yan took it into the blue bead space, and as soon as he put it on the ground, the aura on his head gradually escaped, and it was the same as when Fang Yan was put into the spirit stone before. It's really a spirit stone, I'm afraid there are still a lot of them in this cave, but this demon beast will enjoy it and set up its home in the spirit stone mine cave.

Then Fang Yan dug up the spirit stone with an excited face, and if the spiritual energy was strong, put it in the storage bag, and put it into the beads to feed the grass and trees. After a long time, the spirit stones visible on the surface of the cave were all dug up, and there might be some gains if they continued to search, but the dialect stopped, because he was not far ahead. The exit turned out to be found by digging the spirit stone, and nothing was delayed.

The location of the exit was determined, and Fang Yan was in no hurry to leave. This cave is encircled by the river beast, there should be no other demon beasts, why not search for it, you can get something.

After some investigation, Fang Yan found that this cave is really not short, more than 20 miles deep, and there are forks in many places, and it took more than half a day to go down this trip. However, the harvest is also amazing, and a few ambergris and blood flame mushrooms were found in the dialect inside, full of aura, and it is estimated that the year is not short, and all of them have been transplanted into the blue bead space. He also found some spirit stone mines, almost all the storage bags were filled, and the medicine field in the space was also covered with a thick layer, in addition, he also found dozens of large and small water spirit beads in a pool, scattered like pebbles at the bottom of the water, and the dialect was of course unceremoniously swept away.

There was nothing of value in the cave here, and the dialect left contentedly. When it was dark outside the cave, Fang Yan had to go back to the cave and find a place to sit quietly and wait for dawn.

In summer, the day dawns early, and at dawn the sky is just slightly white, and the dialect sets out. Yesterday two monks of the Jin family died, and now they have not returned overnight, I am afraid that they will send someone to find out, and they must leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Along the way, Fang Yan carefully concealed his whereabouts, this was the swamp of Hexi, and the monks in the late stage of qi refining did not dare to come alone. Fang Yan hurried cautiously like this, hiding in the beads when he encountered danger, and waited for the demon beast to walk away before slowly slipping out. I didn't forget to take the sheep along the way, although they are all common spirit grasses, which are not worth a few spirit stones, but they can be regarded as harvests.

I don't know how far the river beast ran with the dialect, and now I can only find the location of the river first, and then go downstream, which is the direction back to the city.

When it was daylight, the dialect finally returned to the reeds. After discerning the direction, Fang Yan did not dare to walk back along the reeds, but made a big circle along the mountain road and returned to the fishing village. The big black horse is still there, it seems that someone has fed it some forage, the folk customs here are really simple, Fang Yan casually took out a small piece of gold from his pocket and left it here, he has just advanced, and the mortal habit of carrying gold and silver has not changed for a while. After a hurried wash, Fang Yan got on his horse and made a detour back to the horse post.

Old Uncle Yang was worried all night, this young master is really not worry-free, when he saw Fang Yan, the guys were very speechless, and carefully served him to eat and wash. During this period, Fang Yan asked Uncle Yang to find someone to go to the North City Gate to investigate, and he didn't explain what to investigate, but just made his day different from the past. A young man went in confusion, and came back in a daze to say that there was nothing unusual, but that there seemed to be more people at the door.

"This is not unusual, what a fool, this is not to kill the young master. There was a secret curse in his heart, but he still praised a few words on the surface.

The family acted, and they must have sensed that something was wrong, and even if the two monks in the later stage were placed in the Jin family, they were also a very important force. I won't suspect that I killed him, he is a little monk at the first level of Qi refining, but I am afraid that they will not be able to suspect themselves if they want to break their heads. Thinking of this, Fang Yan sorted out the storage bag, and only a fine iron sword and a few spirit stones were left in the storage bag, as well as a few items given by the clan, and all the others were secretly transferred to the blue bead space.

After settling down, the dialect changed again, and he became a very boring disciple of the family, and came to the city gate leisurely. There are really a lot of people here, and a few monks wearing Jin family costumes lead a group of family members, standing on the left and right sides of the city gate, carefully checking the monks at the city gate.

Through these two incidents, Fang Yan did not have the slightest good impression of the people of the Jin family, either taking advantage of people's danger, or killing people and robbing treasures, and I don't know how the Jin family was cultivated. When they entered the city, the leading monks only glanced at the dialect from a distance, and did not come forward to ask, apparently not paying attention to the dialect that had just become a monk. The dialect will not be stupid enough to go up and set it closely, and it is too late to hide.

As soon as he entered the city, Fang Yan hurried to his home and greeted his parents first. It was another night and he didn't return, the family was already in a hurry, Fang Tong knew something, he didn't sleep all night anxiously, and when he came back, Lin's tears flowed, and he couldn't stop complaining, so it was easy to wait until Lin finished speaking, Fang Tong pulled Fang Yan into the room.

The two closed the door and stayed inside, not letting anyone in, and muttered for a long time, and then saw Fang Tong come out with mixed joy. After coming out, he whispered to the Lin family for a long time, and instructed the subordinates not to talk about today's events everywhere, so he entered a secret room with dialects.

The Lin clan has also begun to cultivate now, and there is some speculation about the dialect, and they didn't ask much when they saw that their father and son were so mysterious. After Fang Tong advanced, his authority in the clan was much greater, and coupled with the spirit stones secretly given by Fang Yan, he could barely support his family's cultivation. So the six members of the Fang family, except for the sister who got married, all cultivated faster or slower, and they didn't know if they had spiritual roots, but they could still strengthen their bodies anyway.

Lin found a few people around him again, told them a few words and left. In the secret room, Fang Yan took out the spirit stone mine and water spirit beads, piled them up on the table in front of him, Fang Tong was speechless for a while, his son's luck is really not small, but the danger he has experienced is not small, he has been in danger several times at a young age, if ordinary people are afraid that they will die several times, and they don't know whether Fang Yan's future immortal path is a curse or a blessing, and he is already powerless in this matter.

The spirit stone mine has to be broken with special tools and divided into standard sizes before it can be circulated and become the currency of the immortal cultivation world, although the Fang family does not have special tools, it is not difficult for him to find alternative tools. And the water spirit bead does not need to be concocted, it is a refining material itself, and it can be used to refine some water-attribute magic weapons, which is considered a more valuable material, Fang Tong only took a few, and let the dialect put it all away.

Next, the two of them spent a day in the secret room to decompose and clean up these spirit stone mines, and cut them into the size of ordinary spirit stones, all of which were low-grade spirit stones, but the number was very considerable, there were thousands of pieces. The remaining scraps were not wasted, they were all put away by the dialect and secretly dumped in the blue bead space when they got home.

Now this space has completely changed, and the aura has become very rich, which is not at all comparable to the thin aura outside. The growth of the elixir is more gratifying, and the speed is much faster than the outside world, the dialect carefully estimated, there is about thirty or forty times the speed of the outside world, that is, the growth of the outside world in one day is worth a month in the outside world, which is really amazing.

In the next few days, Fang Yan was even busier, and he was going to follow his father to participate in the sect draft, so he had to prepare well. The five storage bags were opened one after another, and there were all kinds of things inside, except for the common pill talismans, there were not many good things, but there were too many things than that Jin Yue, there were thousands of spirit stones, and many of them were obviously other monks, and I don't know how many monks these two people had secretly harmed by taking advantage of the opportunity to search for the murderer.

Fang Yan cleaned up these things, and sacrificed the golden spirit sword and the wind breaking cone of the two monks, and Jin Yue's long sword was no longer used. In order to avoid being been, Fang Yan also found a low-level magic weapon long sword Qingfeng Sword in a few storage bags, and usually uses this sword to show people, anyway, it is a big road goods, and anyone will come.

The rest that is not used is put into two storage bags and sorted so that they can be sold later. With a sufficient amount of spirit stones, Fang Yan went to the Fang Market several times, divided dozens of times, and bought a large number of raw materials for the decoction, which was enough to prepare for three months, not counting the ones planted in the space.

In the next few days, he will be cultivating the technique and swordsmanship of the Tang Bath Forging Body, quietly waiting for the arrival of the sect's draft. During this period, Fang Tong also told him the news that the Jin family had confirmed the disappearance of two elders in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and it was suspected that it was done by a high-ranking monk, and even a passing foundation building stage monk was possible, and he was paying close attention to the suspicious people nearby, and Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it.

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