With the communication of the Yuan Copper Fire Tree, Fang Zhuo's alchemy thread chrysanthemum was unusually smooth. He didn't feel that it was too much trouble, the golden thread chrysanthemum had already been refined. Collecting, just to obtain the permission of the core space of the golden thread chrysanthemum, and after the sacrifice is completed, the entire golden thread chrysanthemum can be completely absorbed into the body.

I have to say that the method of the Jade Rui Sect is indeed unique. You must know that only when a cultivator reaches the Jindan stage can he sacrifice and refine magic weapons, can he collect treasures such as magic weapons into his body. Of course, Fang Zhuo's inheritance of the ancients was not among them.

The golden thread chrysanthemum flashed wildly, and then suddenly disappeared into the space of the medicine garden. In Fang Zhuo's lung domain, the original natal consciousness of the golden thread chrysanthemum and the plant of the golden thread chrysanthemum coincided in one place. Suddenly, the platinum qi that filled Fang Zhuo's lungs was rapidly absorbed by the golden thread chrysanthemum. And the spiritual energy in the lung domain that absorbs the outside aura and transmits it to the internal circulation of the small five elements has begun to increase significantly.

Golden thread chrysanthemum entered the lung domain, just like the green crane Yanlan entered the heart domain, and neither of these two spirit plants entered the liver domain. This can only show that among their five element attributes, the wood attribute occupies a secondary position. The same is actually true of the Yuantong Fire Tree, its fire attribute ranks first, followed by metallicness, and wood attribute again. Therefore, it will take root in Fang Zhuo's heart.

After carefully figuring out the imperial flower formula, Fang Zhuo's divine sense communicated with the golden thread chrysanthemum. The golden thread chrysanthemum immediately conveyed a series of messages.

This information was the various innate abilities of the golden thread chrysanthemum, Fang Zhuo looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised by the ability of this golden thread chrysanthemum. Similar to this exotic flowering tree, each tree has its own unique growth environment. Even if they are of the same species, their abilities are likely to be completely different.

This chrysanthemum has three natural abilities.

One is that the sword-shaped petals can fly and injure the enemy. However, after the golden thread chrysanthemum shoots out its own petals, it cannot be recovered. Only after becoming a cultivator's spiritual subordinate, with the help of the cultivator's ability and Imperial Flower Technique, can the petals fly out and then automatically retract.

The second is that the goldenrod can absorb the spiritual power of metallic nature and gradually strengthen its petals. This is not particularly significant for cultivators. Because once the spiritual genus has been completely refined, the cultivator has the means to strengthen its petals.

Thirdly, the golden thread chrysanthemum can sense the metallic spiritual veins underground. This is certainly one of its ability to survive.

Fang Zhuo looked at it, in fact, the most useful thing was the first point. He communicated with the golden thread, and then with a tap of his finger, a line of golden light suddenly shot out from his fingertips!

Fang Zhuo saw this sword-shaped petal hit the shielding circle, and then the shielding circle trembled. This magic circle was laid by Fang Zhuo himself, and he knew the shielding effect and defensive ability best. The power of goldenrod is average, and the toughness of the leaves is much worse. It seems that it is not realistic to rely on it to fight in a short period of time.

Fang Zhuo didn't stop there, and released the sword-shaped petals of the golden thread chrysanthemum one by one. In a flash of golden light, thirty-six sword-shaped petals flew around Fang Zhuo.

Manipulating thirty-six sword-shaped petals at the same time, Fang Zhuo felt very difficult, he couldn't command normally at all, and he also needed to rely on Jin Xianju's own control ability. He recycled them one by one, and when he received about half of them, he slowly got better. Fang Zhuo tried carefully, if he wanted to command smoothly, he could only control about ten pieces at the same time now.

This data made Fang Zhuo a little depressed. He doesn't know the way, he is distracted and multi-purpose, and his requirements for divine consciousness are extremely high. He was able to control ten sword-shaped petals at the same time, and if he was known by others, he wouldn't be angry?! Especially the female disciples of the Jade Rui Sect, it would be good to be able to control a petal at the beginning.

Like a child with a new toy, Fang Zhuo manipulated the sword-shaped petals of the golden thread chrysanthemum for a while. It just so happens that this time is also used to take a break.

Fang Zhuo felt that if the petals of these golden thread chrysanthemums were used to kill the weakest smoke, they might be able to use them again. Against the fire rays, it is obvious that the strength is not enough. So, having had enough of playing, Fang Zhuo put it away.

He had a new killer feature, and Fang Zhuo naturally couldn't treat it badly. Since the Yuan Copper Fire Tree was so generous enough to give the golden thread chrysanthemum a stream of gold liquid, Fang Zhuo could also give it. He took out a part of the metal essence from the refining treasure bottle, refined it with the Burning Gold True Flame, and threw these metal essences into the golden thread chrysanthemum. These two metallic essence liquids with different properties are obviously more exciting for Clematella. Fang Zhuo could feel the surprise it emanated.

You must know that these metal liquids were once absorbed by the Yuan Copper Fire Tree before they were refined, and now after purification, they are quenched by the Burning Gold True Flame, which is naturally more refined!

Fang Zhuo hadn't mastered how to strengthen the petals of the golden thread chrysanthemum, so he had to take his time on his own.

Putting away the shielding array, Fang Zhuo stretched and looked at the time. It was already evening, Fang Zhuo decided to go out and return to the Star Sword Peak to cultivate the Star Sword.

Although according to the introduction of the exercises of the Star Sword, this technique can still be practiced in the underground cave. But Fang Zhuo can be said to have not officially started yet, and his sense of the stars is too weak. And the flame spiritual power in this fire cave was too strong, and Fang Zhuo himself was struggling to cultivate, and being surrounded by such a rich flame spiritual power, I was afraid that it would be disturbed.

Urging the iron card, a ball of fire slowly wrapped Fang Zhuo, and then, with a flash of inspiration, Fang Zhuo appeared on the magic circle outside the Earth Fire Cave.

Fang Zhuo adjusted to the light for a moment, and in a flash, he saw the strange little flaming crane again. The guy was covered in blood again, and his feathers were messy and he was lying there pretending to be dead.

Fang Zhuo knew that it was not actually pretending to be dead, but absorbing the pure flame spiritual power that escaped from the formation to recover its injuries. But this flamingo lying down to recuperate is really strange.

Sensing the fluctuation of the flame's spiritual power, the little fire crane opened his eyes and saw Fang Zhuo. As a result, Fang Zhuo saw the little fire crane's big white eyes again. After giving Fang Zhuo a disdainful look, the little flaming crane continued to close his eyes and rest.

Fang Zhuo didn't know why this guy had made himself so miserable at this moment, he thought about it, took out a pill and threw it over. The little flaming crane pecked in the air with its long beak, swallowed the elixir, and then immediately began to recover from its injuries.

Without waiting for Fang Zhuo to react again, the little guy flapped his wings and walked ............ again.

Fang Zhuo watched the little flaming crane fly away depressedly, pursed his lips self-deprecatingly, and went back.

The left gorge of the mountain behind Xingjian Peak.

Fang Zhuo smashed spirit stones into the formation on the ground. One by one, the spirit stones began to glow, and the carved lines of the formation began to flow like spiritual light and water.

A piece of spiritual light rose, and Fang Zhuo was covered by the spiritual light.

Overhead, the starlight began to converge again.