Danshan and clear water, Taoist ancestral garden!

Fang Ling stood in the middle of a mountain peak, his eyes staring at the rolling mountains in the distance, a deep groan on his face. With the rebirth of more than ten years in this world, some memories have faded, but looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, he still can't help but feel a trace of amazement in his heart.

"The green daisy is dyed into thousands of pieces of jade, and the blue gauze covers thousands of piles of smoke. A verse that Fang Ling couldn't remember clearly came from, and recited it softly from Fang Ling's mouth.

"Hmph, death is on the verge of death, it's really funny to still be a vassal here!" With a hint of disdain, a voice suddenly sounded in Fang Ling's ears.

Fang Ling looked down and saw that under the restraint of the Demon Banner in his hand, Luo Qingshui, who had turned into a palm-sized man, was sarcastic to himself with a disdainful expression.

Coming to this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Fang Ling's heart was refreshed for a while, so he said with a smile: "This is picturesque, it is a good place for us to cultivate, why is there such a thing as death? ”

"Alarmist, Fang Ling, let me tell you, this is a small space that I occasionally discovered by the ancestor of the Blocking River Sword Sect back then, called the Blessed Land of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and it can be said that it is full of crises. The place you are in is a small teleportation array that the patriarch of my sect has opened up after a lot of hard work. It's just that now that the small teleportation array has been destroyed, if you want to leave this place, you have to find your own path. When Luo Qingshui said this, he chuckled and said, "I'm not afraid to sue you, it's very dangerous here, and with the cultivation of the ancestor in my sect back then, I almost fell here." ”

"That's right. I've also heard that cultivation is suppressed here, do you feel that your cultivation is suppressed?"

Fang Ling only felt his cultivation at this time. At this time, it has been suppressed below Jindan. This feeling made Fang Ling very unhappy in his heart, he was already accustomed to the coolness of Jindan Zhenren's control of magic weapons, and now once his cultivation was suppressed, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

As soon as the thoughts flashed in his heart, Fang Ling ran the Xuanqi Dafa, wanting to suppress this pressure. But in his performance, he almost did whatever he wanted. At this time, he resisted the strange pressure in the blink of an eye, and he was defeated.

Did he really want to exchange his magic weapon for a magic weapon to use? The encounter in the secret realm of Kunyu Mountain made his heart feel a little worried. The Jindan real person of Lishan Palace back then. It was because of the suppression of the blessed land of Kunyu Mountain that his cultivation was greatly reduced, and he finally died in his own hands.

The thought flashed in his heart, and Fang Ling once again urged the true yuan in his body. However, this time it was not the Xuanmu Dafa that he was urging, but that he had been in prison for ten years. It fused the Haoran Qi of his own cultivation Yuan Gong and the Yuan Qi obtained from the Three Holes Holy Realm. With the operation of this true element. The Xuanqi Dafa in Fang Ling's body was also taken into motion.

As soon as the white dragon and black tiger flickered, Fang Ling felt that within half a foot around him, he had returned to normal. Although the scope was not very large, it also made Fang Ling's heart relax, after all, he had restored his cultivation in the Jindan period.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Since this place is so dangerous, before I die, maybe I will kill you first, what do you think?"

"Now that I have fallen into your hands. I didn't think about getting out alive. Luo Qingshui snorted lightly and said stiffly.

Fang Ling came to the blessed land of Longhu Mountain. Where is there time to delay Luo Qingshui grinding his teeth, the magic trick in his hand is pinched, and Luo Qingshui is directly included in his Lashan Secret Realm Map, there is a prohibition in the Xuanqi Dafa, Fang Ling is not worried that Luo Qingshui will make any trouble.

Dragon and Tiger Mountain blessed land, thinking of the five words Luo Qingshui said, Fang Ling couldn't wait to grab Luo Qingshui and kiss her a few times, in order to praise her for telling her good news. It's a no-brainer for him.

Since he came to this blessed land, the first thing Fang Ling thought of was the big tree that he didn't know where it grew, as long as he combined the big tree with the tour map in his mind, he could get a map of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

His gaze swept over the reckless mountains again, and Fang Ling's brows furrowed. This Dragon and Tiger Mountain is known as the ninety-nine peaks, and it is not known where the big tree grows. Isn't it possible to cover all of these ninety-nine peaks by yourself?

According to past experience, this big tree should be on the main peak, and the highest peak of Longhu Mountain is Tianmen Mountain, so it is better to go there first. Fang Ling made up his mind, and then he used the tour map in his mind to determine his location and distance from Tianmen Mountain.

Golden Gun Peak, the location he is now in is the Golden Gun Peak, before, Fang Ling has been to this Golden Gun Peak, but looking around here, the entire mountain peak has long been without the slightest trace of the time he came, the distance from the Golden Gun Peak to Tianmen Mountain is not too far, if Fang Ling is allowed to unfold the Demon Flag, it will be a short time to reach.

But in this blessed land of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, where he didn't know where the trap was, Fang Ling didn't dare to fly swaggeringly. Although he is now a Jindan real person, he still can't resist that spatial crack.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, Fang Ling saw a plant with seven leaves, but at the top of the center, there were two colors of flowers, one red and one yellow. According to the exchange price between monks, this kind of moonflower can be worth ten medium-grade fairy stones, and it is often still priceless.

The reason why this thing has such value is mainly because it is the main material for refining the healing pill Six Healing Pills. Unceremoniously incorporating the moonflower into his small Qiankun bag, a smile appeared on Fang Ling's face.

The reason why he was happy was not because of a moonflower, but because he sat down from where he was, except for the barren grass was Teng Man, or some herbs that had not yet reached the end of their life. It made him feel like he was going home empty-handed. How did Fang Ling know that the reason why he encountered this situation was entirely because the road he took was a path opened up by the ancestor of the Blocking River Sword Sect, and Lan Taozi and the two of them had already finished collecting the medicinal materials here.

And the location of this moonflower has already exceeded the scope opened up by the ancestor of the Blocking River Sword Sect.

With the discovery of the accompanying moonflower, Fang Ling had discovered a lot of good medicinal materials in the next hour, the most important of which was a true spirit fruit that he had found under a rock that had grown for thousands of years.

There is only one use for this thousand-year-old true spirit fruit, that is, to increase people's understanding, and the heavenly spirit pill refined with the thousand-year-old true spirit fruit is simply hard to find for many monks. Even the Little Heavenly Spirit Pill that had been refined with the True Spirit Fruit for more than five hundred years could be sold for the price of thousands of medium-grade immortal stones.

The consequence of constantly putting things into his own small bag was that Fang Ling's speed became very slow. In the end, although Fang Ling was very reluctant to see those medicinal materials that were more dazzling than pieces of immortal stones, he had to pretend not to see them and continue to move forward.

Turning a bend that should have been the road, Fang Ling's expression moved. His mind flashed, and the whole person rose up, the demon banner in his hand flickered, and a black gas rolled downward. And at this moment, in the originally quiet land, a long red rope with a length of ten zhang rolled towards Fang Ling fiercely.

This long rope is like a chain, and on the bright red flesh, there are barbs the size of a palm, and if you are bound by this long rope, you may suffer a lot of sin. It's just that the Demon Banner in Fang Ling's hand is not comparable to this long rope? The billowing black qi directly tied up the bright red long rope-like object, and then dragged the things out of the ground.

This is a toad the size of two zhang square, but there is a horn on the top of the toad's head, which makes people feel very strange when they look at it. Fang Ling glanced at this strange toad and found that this thing actually had the cultivation of the pinnacle of foundation building, and a pair of bulging eyes were the size of a grinding plate.

"If you dare to ambush me here, then you will die!" Fang Ling didn't have the time or interest to study what this toad was here, he shook the demon flag in his hand, and the rolling black cloud instantly surrounded the toad-like thing in the black cloud, just in an instant, the toad had already disappeared, and on Fang Ling's demon flag, there was an extra toad the size of a thumb.

This toad didn't know how long it had survived in this blessed land of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and finally reached the peak of foundation building, but it was cheaper than Fang Ling, and as the strange toad's body was absorbed by the Demon Banner, he felt that the power of this Demon Banner had increased a few points.

Although this increase was much less than killing Huang Wusheng, it was ten times stronger than killing a foundation building monk. In addition to penance, there is also a shortcut to cultivation in this Xuan Qi Dafa, which is to kill living beings, absorb their flesh and blood essence, and then transform these essence qi into Xuan Qi through Guò Xuan Dafa.

It's just that this method is rarely used by Fang Ling. It's not that Fang Ling is hypocritical, firstly, because although this method is improving quickly, there are many troubles. It is even very likely that the cultivator will be completely plunged into killing. In the later stages of this method, it becomes difficult to advance.

What's more, Fang Ling was not the kind of person who was desperate to destroy his temperament for the sake of cultivation, and it was impossible for him to use countless lives as a furnace to improve his cultivation in order to improve his cultivation. It was for these two reasons that Fang Ling would never be soft on those who should be killed, but he would not kill innocent people in vain in order to improve his cultivation.

A trace of essence was transmitted into Fang Ling's body along with the Demon Flag, and was instantly absorbed by the Xuan Qi in Fang Ling's body, and the True Yuan turned three times, and the slight increase in cultivation made Fang Ling feel extremely comfortable.

An impulse arose in his heart in an instant, that is, to kill the demon beasts in this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, anyway, in this blessed land of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, no one saw him kill, not to mention that the demon beasts were not human, for them, Fang Ling did not have the kind of psychological barrier that killed too much.

In an instant, Fang Ling's heart had a decision, and his eyes gave people a cold feeling. (To be continued......)

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