Chapter 110: Neon Sword

Xu Libing didn't speak, she poured the small Qiankun bag that she had obtained from Fuxuzi in the void, and a pile of bottles and cans and messy things fell into a lot of them. Fang Ling gently placed the magic weapon flying sword and the materials collected from the corpses of the two dragons on the other side.

"There is a total of one magic weapon, ten magic weapons, twenty kinds of pills, two kinds of magic recipes, and fifty-two refining materials in the storage bag of Fu Xuzi!" After Xu Libing finished speaking, he stopped speaking, and his eyes fell on Fang Ling's body.

Fang Ling looked towards the magic weapon that Xu Libing had said, and saw that it was a small golden bell the size of a fist, and the bell was carved with strange runes, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

Originally, Fang Ling had already made up his mind to get this two-color flying sword named Hongni in his hand, but when he saw the golden little bell, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Let's guess, the winner will pick first!"

"Okay!" Xu Libing glanced at Fang Ling, her eyes were calm and without the slightest emotion.

Xu Libing guessed the number of spirit stones in Fang Ling's hand and took the lead in taking the golden little bell, while Fang Ling took the Hauni Sword and took the lead in taking the relatively intact Red Jiao into his hand.

The two of you come and go, and it only takes a while to clean up the things that come from the floating void. Fang Ling was quite satisfied with this distribution, not only did he get five magic weapons, but what made him even happier was that from the Floating Void Child's Spirit Pill, he had been given twenty Pure Yuan Pills. The function of the Pure Yuan Pill is to enhance the cultivation of mana, and this elixir is a rare treasure for the Jindan monks. Not to mention the foundation monks. With these twenty Pure Yuan Pills, Fang Ling was sure that his cultivation would be raised to the middle stage of foundation building. And those miscellaneous materials made him have enough of the necessary things to exercise the golden light mirror.

Opposite him, Xu Libing's face also showed a satisfied smile, she glanced at Fang Ling, and said lightly: "I'm going to cultivate hard recently, don't bother me if it's okay." As she spoke, Xu Libing walked into a cave that she had temporarily opened up by herself.

Looking at Xu Libing, who had disappeared, Fang Ling secretly said in his heart, where do I have time to disturb you. After this life-and-death pursuit, Fang Ling felt more and more that his strength was insufficient, and now that he had the pill of the Floating Void Son, the first thing he thought about was to improve his cultivation. Sacrificing his flying sword, Fang Ling dug a hole in the stone wall in an instant, and then stepped in. At the moment of entering the Cave Mansion, Fang Ling still arranged the Golden Sword Array outside the Cave Mansion.

Taking out a Pure Yuan Pill, Fang Ling swallowed it directly into his abdomen, and a cool breath began to rise in his dantian as the pill entered his body. Fang Ling, who knew that he couldn't let go of this opportunity, closed his eyes and operated Pei Yuan Gong, guiding this cool qi to run continuously in his body.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Ling opened his eyes. He tried his cultivation, and although it was still in the early stage of foundation building, the aura in his body had increased a lot compared to before. In particular, the cyan gas in the dantian became thicker, and the purple droplets in the cyan gas were also a little more. Fang Ling, who felt that his spirit had reached its peak, took out the Xuanyin Knife, and he looked at the dark blade of the Xuanyin Knife, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes. However, in the end, Fang Ling still wiped his hand on the Xuanyin Knife, and a little bit of blood suddenly rose from the Xuanyin Knife.

Little by little, these blood strands converged towards Fang Ling's fingers, and in the end, these blood strands converged into a drop of bright red blood, which appeared in Fang Ling's hand.

Essence blood, implying the blood of Fang Ling's entire spiritual will. When this drop of essence blood was brought out of the Xuanyin Knife, the flesh-and-blood connection between Fang Ling and the Xuanyin Knife was completely cut off.

With a sigh, Fang Ling's expression regained his solemnity, his mind flashed, and he took out the Hauni Sword that he had put into the small Qiankun bag.

The moment the essence blood landed on the Hauni Sword, a trace of red light appeared on the Hauni Sword, and the brilliance flickered, and it was about to eject the essence blood that had invaded the Hauni Sword. Fang Ling's face changed, and the magic trick in his hand pinched, and he quickly punched out one by one towards the rainbow sword.

The magic weapon is worthy of being a magic weapon, and if you want to use the blood refining and forging treasure trick to skip the level and exercise, it is ten times more difficult than the magic weapon. The drop of essence blood in Fang Ling's hand was not one out of ten that was integrated into the Hauni Sword. However, this did not make Fang Ling feel depressed, on the contrary, he still felt a trace of excitement.

The trace of blood that had been fused into the Hauni Sword made him feel that there was some kind of connection between himself and the Hauni Sword. Although this connection is very weak, with this connection, the Hauni Sword is no longer a dead thing that cannot be commanded.

Ten days later, Fang Ling, whose face was a little pale, gently waved his hand towards the Hauni Sword placed on the stone platform, and the Hauni Sword slowly flew into Fang Ling's hand from a distance.

The rickety Hauni Sword, not to mention being used to defend against the enemy, is very difficult even for a simple imperial envoy, but for Fang Ling, it is a phased progress. After all, relying on the blood refining and forging treasure technique, he could already preliminarily urge this magic weapon.

Gently placing the Hauni Sword on the stone platform in front of him, Fang Ling had another gourd in his hand. Lifting the lid of the gourd and saying a sacrifice, hundreds of hemp bees flew over from the gourd.

"Go!" Fang Ling scolded lightly, and those hemp green bees rushed towards the stone wall not far away, a little blue light flashed, and the hard stone wall cut off an obvious piece in a blink of an eye.

For the power of these hemp green bees, Fang Ling was still very satisfied. Aiming the gourd at those green bees and saying goodbye, hundreds of green bees fell into the gourd. Fang Ling, who put away the gourd, slapped his storage bag again, and a small jade bottle appeared in his hand.

When the seal of the jade bottle was opened, what came out this time were thousands of small red insects the size of thumbs. These insects seemed to be more ferocious than the hemp green bees, and the moment they flew out, each of them had a faint flame on their bodies. The flame seemed to be weak, but it was orange-red, and when it flickered, the air around it seemed to be burning. The Red Beetle, a descendant of the Ancient Divine Insect Red Flame Insect, although the flames on his body could not be burned to ashes like the Red Flame Worm, even the Yuan Infant Ancestor could be burned to ashes, but it was also a few points stronger than the flames of the Foundation Cultivator. The thousands of red beetles gathered together, like a red cloud of fire. Ordinary magic weapons are stained with this red beetle, and it is very likely to be burned into ashes.

Putting the red beetle back into the bottle, Fang Ling's face showed a satisfied smile. This was his main achievement in the past ten days, although these two spirit insects could not be compared to the Hauni Sword, but with these two spirit insects, Fang Ling felt that his strength had increased greatly.

The left and right protectors of the Void Sun Altar occasionally obtained this method of resisting insects from the hands of the believers of the One Lotus Venerable Sect, and even tried their best to find these two kinds of spirit insects in the poor mountains and bad waters, and they were going to show their skills in the sect in the future, but they didn't expect to meet Fang Ling's Lashan Secret Realm Map, and they were killed by Fang Ling in the Secret Realm Map without exerting the power of these two spirit insects. Even against the monks in the late stage of the foundation building, he should have the strength to fight.

Walking to the door of the cave mansion, Fang Ling looked towards the cave mansion not far away that was shrouded in a black mist. The cave in the black fog did not move at all, and it was lifeless as if there was no one. I don't know what she's practicing?

This thought flashed through Fang Ling's heart, and then Fang Ling was killed by Fang Ling's heart. What does she cultivate, and what does it matter to herself? Although she will never target herself before swearing that she is Jindan, the best guarantee for herself is not the opponent's oath, but her own strength. Returning to the stone collapse, Fang Ling took out another Pure Yuan Pill and swallowed it into his stomach, silently cultivating.

Another ten days passed, and Fang Ling, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly rushed out of his body, and this aura gathered into a three-foot-sized cloud cover above Fang Ling's head.

After a full hour, Fang Ling woke up from his cultivation, at this time, his eyes flickered, a trace of blue light kept flashing, as long as those who knew how to cultivate looked at it, they would understand that this was a manifestation of great progress in cultivation.

However, Fang Ling's face not only did not show a look of joy, but even gave birth to a trace of regret. He did not advance to the middle stage of foundation building, and although his cultivation had now reached the critical point of the primary level, he had not crossed the threshold to the middle stage of foundation building.

And the reason for the current situation is not that the Pure Yuan Pill is useless, but that when Fang Ling was desperate with Xu Libing some time ago, the use of the Blood Burning Technique injured his vitality, which made him not step into the door. Now, the Pure Yuan Pill has been used up, and it will take at least three or four years to cross the threshold of the middle stage of foundation building.

Three or four years is not too long for ordinary monks. If he had just built the foundation for three or four years, he would be able to reach the realm of the middle stage from the early stage, and he would be able to be called a genius, but Fang Ling felt a little regretful. After all, it is indeed a pity that the opportunity to save three or four years is wasted like this.

"Well, what's going on?" Fang Ling, who was groaning, suddenly felt the aura of heaven and earth around him vibrate. Originally, these spiritual qi were gathered in the cave because of a small gathering spirit array set up by Fang Ling, but at this moment, they rushed towards the outside of the cave frantically as if they had received some instructions. Fang Ling groaned slightly, and then walked out of the cave.

The aura in all directions is gathering in one direction at this time, that is, Xu Libing's cave mansion, at the stone wall of Xu Libing's cave mansion, the aura of heaven and earth has even been a little substantial.

A clear whistle came from Xu Libing's cave, and with this whistle, a happy face appeared, and the high-spirited Xu Libing walked out of the cave.

The moment her gaze and Fang Ling's gaze swelled, Fang Ling's heart trembled suddenly.

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