After everything was done, Murong Yaotian and the others of the Star Dao Sect were reluctant to separate from Yunyang, and when Murong Yaotian left, he also said to Fang Yi, Now that you are my nephew, then you will regard the Star Dao Sect as your home, and you must go home often.

Murong Lianbai on the side also echoed his father's words.

Fang Yi nodded again and again at that time, and also took out the medium-grade spirit stones on his body, and replaced them with high-grade spirit stones in Murong Yaotian.

Now, there were more than 20 million top-grade spirit stones on Fang Yi's body.

There are still 50,000 low-grade spirit stones that have not been exchanged, and they are used to make spirit stone bombs.

Fang Yi, Yun Yun Yi and Dongfang Xiaotian came to the outside of the ancient city, looking at Yun Yun, Fang Yi said: "Sister, you go back to your grandmother to report your safety first, and in a month, go to the palace of Emperor Qin to find me." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yun Yun nodded, she naturally knew that Fang Yi wanted her to go to the Qin Heavenly Emperor's Palace in a month, naturally because of the matter of Nahong Mengdan.

At that moment, Yun Yun said goodbye to everyone and flew into the distance.

Fang Yi looked at Yi Hua and Dongfang Xiaotian again: "You guys go back to Zhaoling Mountain first, I'll go and get the medicinal materials of the Soul Pill back, and then I'll go back to Zhaoling Mountain to wake up Mengqingxin." ”

"Okay, then be careful. Yi Hua said a word, and also left Dongfang Xiaotian.

Fang Yi alone did not immediately go to the Qin Emperor City to find Old Man Tian to get medicinal herbs, but found an inn on the way.

At night, Fang Yi was kneeling on the soft couch in his house in the inn, and called out the gold ingot.

"You're calling it wrong, you should be looking for my fifth brother, right?"

"That's right, I'm looking for you. ”

"Hmph. ”

The gold ingot snorted lightly, sat in the palm of Fang Yi's left hand in a puff, and turned his head away.

It was angry with Fang Yi, the last time he was in the Immortal Demon Dojo, when Fang Yi was about to call the mound to come out and dig a hole to steal the spirit crystal. It came out, but Fang Yi didn't give it a good face.

So at the moment, it's still angry.

Fang Yi smiled lightly, touched the little head of the gold ingot with his right hand and said, "Little gold ingot, I'm sorry, I was wrong last time." As a celestial spirit, you must not have a problem with my monk, right?"

When Fang Yi said this, he felt a little uncomfortable, but there was no way, who called the gold ingot now the uncle!

As soon as he heard Fang Yi's words, the gold ingot instantly straightened his small chest and said, "Of course, I am the most powerful heavenly spirit in the world, so naturally I won't care about this with you." ”

"Hehe, thank you Uncle Gold Ingot. I wonder how far Uncle Gold Ingot has grown up after eating a whole gold mine before?"

Fang Yi took the gold ingot closer and said softly in a servile tone.

The gold ingot felt very enjoyable, so he turned his head and looked at Fang Yi's old god and said, "The highest can already be exchanged for heaven-level high-grade exercises and spells, do you want to exchange them?"

"Hmm!"

Fang Yi hurriedly nodded: "First exchange for me a heaven-level top-grade spell, well, it will be of the type of Ling Bo Weibu last time." That way, I can control it, and it takes less spiritual power to exert it. ”

What type of Lingbo microstep?

The gold ingot looked at Fang Yi like an old man and nodded. A little appreciative of Fang Yi's taste, after all, if you change to the type of Ling Bo Weibu, it consumes less Heavenly Spirit Power.

Immediately, the gold ingot closed its eyes, and the piece of gold ingot on top of its head also turned.

After half a ring, the gold ingot opened his eyes and said: "Eighteen Palms of the Heaven-level Top-grade Dragon, Heaven-level Top-grade Bone Palm, and Heaven-level Top-grade Fighting Dogs"

Fang Yi directly interrupted: "It's the eighteen palms of the dragon!"

Meantime. Fang Yi took a jade slip and handed it to the gold ingot.

Glancing at Fang Yi, the gold ingot was obviously dissatisfied, because the feeling it had just enjoyed for a short time was interrupted by Fang Yi's interruption and shattered.

After printing the cultivation method of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending on the Jade Slip. The gold ingot asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Help me change this heaven-level low-grade spell again, you can just change it for me!"

"Tell you, if you change this heaven-level low-grade spell again, then my heavenly spirit power will be used up, and if you change it next time, you will have to give me gold to eat." ”

"What do you say!!"

Fang Yi's eyes glared in an instant, and he grabbed the small body of the gold ingot, and said viciously: "You say it again!"

"Well, I said it wrong, if you change to a heaven-level lower grade, the power of the heavenly spirit is still redundant."

That's right, it seems that it's not possible to be fierce.

Now, it was Fang Yi's turn to be the uncle, and he said coldly: "Hurry up and change the master to this heaven-level lower grade, if you are a little late, I will pull your little cock." ”

"Oh~!"

The little face of the gold ingot cried again, full of grievances, and reluctantly changed a heaven-level low-grade spell for Fang Yi, and then threw it in Fang Yi's palm, and hurriedly went back to sleep.

It felt that Fang Yi would always be a big villain that it loved and hated, and every time it ate the gold exchange spell, it had to squeeze itself dry.

However, where would Fang Yi care so much, at this moment, he happily threw the heaven-level low-grade spell jade slip directly into the storage chain, which was prepared for Old Man Tian.

Immediately, Fang Yi picked up the eighteen palms of the Heavenly Grade Dragon Descending Palm, carefully watched it with his divine sense, and practiced it while he was still practicing.

The night passed quietly.

In the end, Fang Yi had to put down the jade slip in his hand and prepare to cultivate to recover his spirit.

This eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the same as I expected, a total of eighteen styles, and one type is more powerful than the other, just like the one in the earth TV series "Dragon Babu".

"Tianlong Babu" is the work of Mr. Jin Yong, when Mr. Jin Yong created the eighteen palms of the dragon, it was a reference to "Zhou Yi", it can be seen that this is definitely not fabricated out of thin air.

And the eighteen palms of the dragon are also known as the first palms in the world in "Dragon Babu", and they are the most impressive palms in all martial arts TV series.

In the earth of China, as long as it comes to the eighteen palms of the dragon, I believe that no one does not know, and there are even children who play on weekdays, so they use the eighteen palms of the dragon as their strongest martial arts to slap the buttocks of the children opposite.

From this, it can be seen that these eighteen palms of dragon descent are among the best in the martial arts world.

Now that he has obtained the spiritual realm, he is naturally extremely powerful, and the internal force exerted has been replaced by spiritual power, and its power must be on a higher level, it should be a palm that exists at the highest point of the spiritual realm, otherwise, it will not be a heaven-level top grade.

The heaven-level top grade is currently the highest level of spell skills that Fang Yi knows, but I believe that the highest level is definitely more than that.

However, the heaven-level high-grade spells were not so easy to cultivate, at least Fang Yi hadn't mastered even a single hair of the first form of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending after one night.

The sky was already dawning, Fang Yi had cultivated for a while, and his spirit had recovered, it was time to go to Emperor Qin's City to find Old Man Tian. (To be continued.) )