Chapter 436: Strange Waterhole
After three months of almost non-stop cultivation day and night, Fang Zhe finally mastered the eighth form of the Jingyuan Sword Technique today, and successfully unleashed this extremely unique layer of sword light shield. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Even if he wasn't too skilled when he cast it, he couldn't fully exert the power of the sword light shield, but Fang Zhe was quite satisfied with this.
After all, the time was still too short, and it was very difficult to cultivate the sword cultivation supernatural power, and it would be able to master it in three months, which was already beyond Fang Zhe's expectations.
After successfully casting the sword light shield, Fang Zhe tried to attack this layer of sword light shield on his own to test the power of this layer of sword light shield cast by the eighth form of Jing Yuan Sword Technique.
And after some testing, the smile on his face was even slower, although this kind of sword light shield consumed a lot of mana, but the power was also very large, it was very easy for an ordinary mid-stage cultivator to resist the attack, even Fang Zhe's own ordinary sword cultivation divine power attack could be blocked.
In this case, even if it is to resist the attack of the monks in the later stage of Jiedan, it is enough.
It's just that there are also shortcomings, that is, the more powerful this sword light shield resists attacks, the greater the mana consumed, Fang Zhe estimates that if he resists the attacks of the late-stage monks of the Jiedan many times, it is estimated that his mana will be almost exhausted.
After all, although his sword cultivation supernatural power was powerful, whether it was attacking or defending supernatural power, the consumption of mana was too huge, after all, Fang Zhe naturally needed to pay some price if he wanted to achieve the combat power equivalent to the late stage of the Yudan, or even surpass the combat power of the late-stage cultivators, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Jiedan.
And this kind of price is that his combat power, which far surpasses that of a monk of the same level, cannot last.
But even this is a cost-effective deal, even if the mana consumption is larger, but it can achieve combat power far beyond that of monks of the same level, so that when fighting, you can easily kill the monks of the same level in the middle stage of the Yudan, and even be able to confront the monks of the late stage of the Yudan, or even the monks of the Great Perfection of the Dan stage.
Battles between monks usually don't last long, and sometimes they can even be decided in a short instant, so the disadvantage of being unable to fight for a long time due to the high cost of mana is not a big deal.
In addition to the eighth form of the Jingyuan Sword Technique, Fang Zhe has also practiced the seventh form of the Jingyuan Sword Technique in the past three months, but this kind of sword technique that traps the enemy is less important to Fang Zhe than the defensive sword technique, because the time is pressing, so Fang Zhe spends most of his time on the eighth form, resulting in insufficient time to comprehend and practice the seventh form, so he still can't comprehend the seventh form thoroughly.
This comprehension is not thorough, so it is naturally impossible to cultivate and use it.
When Fang Zhe removed the sword light shield with a satisfied expression, he heard a dull muffled sound coming from behind, and it was heard that the voice was coming from Elder Feng's side.
It's just that although Fang Zhe could hear the dull and muffled sound, he couldn't directly see what was going on Elder Feng's side, and he also couldn't sense what was going on inside with his divine sense.
When Elder Feng was meditating and healing, he had arranged a formation around him, and this formation was quite weird, it was able to shield his divine sense, and it also had the effect of a simple phantom formation.
Therefore, although Fang Zhe was only a few hundred zhang away from Elder Feng, in the past three months, Fang Zhe didn't know what the specific situation of Elder Feng was.
Now that he suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from inside, he naturally attracted Fang Zhe's attention for the first time.
Soon, after the dense fog that blocked his vision cleared, Fang Zhe saw Elder Feng for the first time in three months, and Elder Feng at this moment didn't look very good on the surface, not only was his face full of exhaustion, but his body was sweaty, as if he had experienced some kind of big war.
But after seeing this scene, Fang Zhe's eyes lit up, because even if Elder Feng didn't look very good, it was just the surface, because he had already sensed from the aura on Elder Feng's body, and this person had already re-emanated the kind of coercion that made people feel huge pressure.
For a monk, an ordinary physical injury was nothing, let alone an infancy-stage monk like Elder Feng, even if it was a Dan-stage monk like Fang Zhe, ordinary external injuries could not affect his combat effectiveness at all.
To put it mildly, even if Fang Zhe's limbs were all severed and he couldn't even move his body, as long as his cultivation was still there and his divine sense was not imprisoned, then there was actually no actual impact on his combat effectiveness.
He can still fly in the sky, and he won't even lose much speed, and he can also launch powerful attacks with his flying sword in his divine mind.
What really has an important impact on a monk is the internal injury, especially the kind that hurts the origin of mana.
And Elder Feng's injuries were this kind of internal injuries before, but now from the aura that Elder Feng exuded, his internal injuries were almost good, and the decline in his body could not hide the truth of his cultivation.
So Fang Zhe immediately spoke: "Congratulations to Senior Xi for his injuries healed!"
The tired look on Elder Feng's face had dissipated imperceptibly at this time, and instead of appearing, he was full of energy, only to see him nod slightly: "Now the deity has almost recovered!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Fang Zhe again: "It seems that in the three months that the deity has been healing, Fang Xiaoyou has not been idle, your sword light shield power looks a little interesting!"
Fang Zhe said: "Fang's cultivation is low, how can a little weak supernatural power enter the eyes of the seniors!"
When Elder Feng heard this, he let out a chuckle, and instead of continuing the topic, he said, "We've been delayed here for a long time, it's time to leave!"
Hearing Elder Feng say that he was leaving, Fang Zhe immediately asked, "Where are we going now?"
"Naturally, continue to move towards the center!" When Elder Feng said this, he had already begun to withdraw the array that had been arranged before.
However, after hearing this, Fang Zhe showed a trace of doubt, glanced at Elder Feng, and then at the waterhole not far away.
At first, he thought that after Elder Feng healed his injuries, he would explore the waterhole that was almost full of strange waterholes, but he didn't expect that Elder Feng didn't have this intention, but wanted to leave here and prepare to continue to the center of the Chongyang Wonderland.
This is not in line with Elder Feng's style of acting all along, you must know that after discovering the existence of the Phantom Array here, Elder Feng was very excited, even if he encountered thousands of peach tribulation arrays and demon infant stage snake demons successively, he did not let him back down, even if he did not hesitate to be injured, he had to kill the demon infant stage snake demon to seize those rare elixirs.
With such an obviously strange pool, how could Elder Feng not be curious?
Isn't he curious about what rare treasures are inside?