Xiao Ziyang took out the spirit sword that Fa Rong had attacked him from the storage bag and handed it to the Zhuji monk surnamed Chen.

The monk surnamed Chen took the spirit sword, looked at it and said, "You are also considered to be fateful, although the power of this spirit sword is not large, but it is invisible and traceless when it is activated." If you don't have a spirit shield to protect your body, I'm afraid you'll ...... "Say this, and throw this flying sword back to Xiao Ziyang." He is a foundation monk, and although this flying sword is good, he doesn't pay attention to it.

Xiao Ziyang told the monk surnamed Chen how he fought with the Fa and how to take him down. and took out his spirit sword for him to see.

As far as Xiao Ziyang knew, apart from his spirit sword technique, there was no second kind in this world, the spell that condensed mana into a flying sword, and the chaos mana was very peculiar, and ordinary monks definitely didn't know it.

The monk surnamed Chen only thought that Xiao Ziyang's spirit sword had a strange texture, but he didn't think of anything else. Moreover, it was just a flying sword with a medium-grade magic weapon, and he didn't look at it carefully, so he returned it to Xiao Ziyang.

After listening to Xiao Ziyang's statement, the monk surnamed Chen nodded and said, "Let's go, go and ask Na Fa Rong to see where he borrowed the courage to steal the spiritual spring and intend to kill his fellow disciples!"

Fa Rong was able to calm his mind, his body could not move, and he kept the same position and lay on the cold ground for two days. Even with the strong body of the monk, he was a little unbearable, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but show despair in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Ziyang and the torture hall monk who came in with him.

The monk surnamed Chen looked at Fa Rong lying on the ground like a dead dog, with a sneer on his face, and stretched out his hand to point, with his finger, Fa Rong felt relieved and regained control of his body. As soon as he concentrated, he was about to use his mana to kill himself. Immediately, his face changed, and he found that the monk surnamed Chen had unraveled the Divine Concentration Technique for him, and at the same time, he had actually imposed a more clever ban on him.

Although Fa Rong's body was free at this time, he couldn't lift the slightest mana, and his body was sore, and he couldn't stand up by himself, let alone commit suicide. But there is no problem with speaking.

The monk surnamed Chen said coldly: "Fa Rong, I'll ask you." Where is the spiritual spring water collected for most of the past six months?"

Fa Rong knew that he was not spared, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored the question of the monk surnamed Chen.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Chen smiled coldly: "Fa Rong, do you know that you will die? Do you think death is the most terrible? Do you think that if you are not afraid of death, you can be fearless? Let me tell you, death is not terrible at all. I have a hundred ways to make your death painless. I also have a hundred ways to make you beg for death. ”

Seeing that Fa Rong still closed his eyes and was silent, the monk surnamed Chen snorted coldly, raised his head and said to Xiao Ziyang: "Senior nephew Xiao, you should go out." ”

Xiao Ziyang knew that he was going to punish Fa Rong. Hurriedly turned around and walked out.

Xiao Ziyang stood outside the bamboo building, but he didn't hear a sound coming from the building. The monk of the Zhilu Dao Torture Hall used a spell to isolate the sound.

Although the soul search technique is convenient, it is very crude, and it can only search for some information that is very important to the caster, and whether or not you can find something useful depends on luck.

Although the value of Lingquan water has been discounted due to its large output, it does not mean that the Daluo faction does not attach importance to it. It can improve the semi-successful effect of the pill in the foundation building period, which is equivalent to expanding the foundation of the entire sect by half. Over the years, its effect on the sect is probably greater than that of the Daluo Sect Sect Shenmu Ziluo Tree.

It's just that this spiritual spring is shared by the six major sects, so there is no need to worry about other major sects beating their ideas, and those small sects dare not pluck their hair on the heads of the six major sects. For hundreds of years, the spiritual spring of Guiyuan Mountain has been safe and sound, which has made the deacon hall lose its vigilance.

In such an important place, there was only one Qi cultivation period cultivator stationed, and there was another, more important reason. This Guiyuan Mountain's aura is too thin, and the monks in the Qi cultivation period will barely delay their cultivation, but for the monks in the foundation building period, the aura here can no longer meet their cultivation needs at all, if they want to practice here reluctantly, I am afraid that the cultivation speed will slow down by three percent, in order not to affect the efficacy of the spiritual spring, it is not possible to arrange too powerful spirit gathering arrays here.

In addition, there is not only a Moro Great Array on Guiyuan Mountain, which can block the full attack of the Jindan period monks for half an hour, but also a teleportation array in the cave in the belly of the mountain. Once Guiyuan Mountain is attacked by a strong attack from the outside world, what the guarding monks have to do is to take advantage of the fact that the large array has not been breached, open the teleportation array, and within a moment, there will be a Jindan elder on duty to help.

Xiao Ziyang stood in front of the bamboo building and thought wildly, two hours passed in a blink of an eye, the bamboo door behind him creaked softly, and the monk surnamed Chen and the two monks of the torture hall walked out together, one of them was holding the Farong Daoist who was soaked in sweat and paralyzed like noodles.

The monk surnamed Chen said to Xiao Ziyang: "This method melts and swallows the elixir, colludes with the grassland monks, and steals the spiritual spring, which is really a crime that cannot be punished." The grassland monk is the great enemy of my Xiliang faction, and this thief did not hesitate to collude with him and betray his master in order to refine a furnace of Chiyuan Dan, which is really mad. I'll escort him back to the teacher's door. Hmph, you can't let him die so simply. ”

Xiao Ziyang exclaimed, "Prairie Monk!"

"Yes, after we leave, Senior Nephew Xiao will take care of Lingquan. When I go back, I will definitely send more people to guard this side after I go back. ”

Xiao Ziyang sent the three out of the door and watched the three disappear into the sky. Xiao Ziyang was slightly distracted, and muttered in an undetectable voice: "Chiyuan Dan?"

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Ziyang reflexively closed the door, closed the magic circle, and walked towards the main temple in the front courtyard.

"I don't know that the deacon is coming, and I don't know if I am far away, and I hope that the real person will forgive my sins. I heard Xiao Ziyang answering with the Taoist on duty at the door. Yuan Yangzi hurriedly greeted him.

"Master Yuanyangguan, Xiao came to check whether there are any discrepancies in Guiyuanguan's purchase of spiritual materials. Please take a look at the account books of Guiyuanguan's acquisition of spiritual materials. Xiao Ziyang followed Yuan Yangzi into the house and went straight to the point.

Yuan Yangzi heard this: "There should have been two Dao Tong serving Zhenren in the backyard, but Li Zhenren didn't like to be disturbed by alchemy, so he sent Dao Tong back. It was a negligence to bother real people to come in person. I'll arrange two clever Taoist children for real people. I'll send someone to get the spiritual material account book, and the real person will wait for a while. ”

Xiao Ziyang said: "I am also quiet by nature, so Daotong doesn't have to arrange it." ”

In a few moments, the account books arrived.

Xiao Ziyang took out the other two account books from the storage bag and checked them carefully.

Half an hour later, he closed the book. He secretly said in his heart: "I really didn't guess wrong, I just didn't have a hundred-year-old red sun grass." ”

In fact, there is not only one kind of pill that can assist monks in building a foundation, but the Zhuji Dan has the best effect and the greatest fame.