With this powerful swallow, the Soul Detention Card that was originally floating in mid-air clicked and broke into two sections from the middle.

The destruction of the Soul Detention Card made Yuwen Chenggang regret it in his heart, but now what made him feel even more heartache was the skull hammer surrounded by the blue jade tent. This magic weapon is the magic weapon that Yuwen Chenggang has been exercising since he became Jindan, and it can be regarded as his natal magic weapon, if it has been destroyed, the blow to him will be almost fatal.

But at this time, the connection between the skull hammer and his mind seemed to be cut off by something, and it had become extremely difficult for him to make the skull hammer be. Looking at Fang Ling, who was standing in front of him, looking harmless to man and beast, Yuwen Chenggang didn't understand that this time, he really kicked the iron plate.

Although he still had a few skills to press the bottom of the box, he had completely lost confidence in subduing Fang Ling now. After a moment of silence, he changed his tone and said: "Fang Daoyou, please stop for the time being, fighting with Fang Daoyou just now was just a small joke, try Fang Daoyou's true skills, Daoyou is strong, Yuwen Chenggang is convinced!"

Yuwen Chenggang's transformation made Fang Ling stunned. He didn't expect this Yuwen Chenggang to be so thick-skinned, obviously he was defeated by himself, and he could explain it shamelessly. , it's shameless.

However, Fang Ling was not ready to kill Yuwen Chenggang, after all, he was going to report to the Thousand Bamboo Sect recently, although the Thousand Bamboo Sect did not prohibit the foundation level cultivators from killing each other, it was strictly forbidden for Jindan real people to fight each other to the death. After all, counting Shang Ling, the Thousand Bamboo Sect is only nine Jindan real people now. For the Thousand Bamboo Sect, it would be a huge loss to die.

But let Fang Ling let Yuwen Chenggang go so easily, and he didn't have such a good temper. Fingers pinched the spell and summoned the bone sword back into his hand. Fang Ling said with a smile: "It turns out that Yuwen Daoyou just wants to try the next means, then I was really reckless just now, I accidentally destroyed Brother Dao's magic weapon, I'm really embarrassed!"

There was an embarrassed look on his face, but the blue jade tent was tightened more and more, a little blue light. Better to lie on top of a skull hammer like a maggot of tarsal bones. Under the scorching blue light, puffs of smoke rose from the skull hammer.

Seeing that the things he had worked so hard to refine were destroyed in an instant, Yuwen Chenggang's heart was like a knife. The current failure made him angry. It was more of a frustration, and after the initial resentment, it gradually calmed down. The smoke is the essence of the Skull Hammer, once it has all dissipated. His skull hammer, which had been tempered for many years, would turn into an ordinary magic weapon.

Know this time. That was definitely not the time to fight with Fang Ling, Yuwen Chenggang endured the discomfort in his heart, and said loudly: "Fang Daoyou, in order to congratulate you on your enlightenment of the Golden Pill, this time I specially brought 3,000 medium-grade immortal stones, and I also asked Fang Daoyou to smile." ”

Three thousand medium-grade immortal stones, this Yuwen Chenggang really knows how to say numbers. Fang Ling looked at the skeleton hammer that had been refined one layer smaller, and said slowly: "Three thousand medium-grade immortal stones, how can I be embarrassed to accept this." The so-called reactive power is not punished, and Brother Dao is so generous. I can't afford it. ”

Looking at Fang Ling's expression, Yuwen Chenggang had a feeling of wanting to cry. Every time this skull hammer is smaller, it will be a waste of five years of his refining work. It takes five years of hard work to work hard for just one sentence, and although Jindan Zhenren has a lifespan of five hundred, he can't afford such a luxurious waste.

"Brother Fang Dao, I forgot to say that in order to congratulate Brother Dao on his joy of becoming a Dan, I also prepared a snow lingzhi for Brother Dao for five hundred years. When Yuwen Chenggang shouted the words of Xue Lingzhi, blood was dripping in his heart.

That snow lingzhi was snatched from the hands of a foundation building monk with great difficulty. Before he could cover the heat in his pocket, he was going to give this beloved thing to Fang Ling, how could he feel so comfortable in his heart!

Fang Ling rubbed his palms and said faintly: "Five hundred years of elixir, oops, Brother Dao's gift is really too rich!"

Fang Ling's pretense looked in Yuwen Chenggang's eyes, it was purely a waste of time, and he had the heart to cry now. The heart said grandpa, I call you grandpa, you say it slowly if you are polite, release my skull hammer for me first!

Although Fang Ling was talking, his mind was on the skull hammer, and seeing that the skull hammer had been refined and made a circle smaller, he knew that the heat was about the same. At that moment, he waved to the blue jade tent and summoned the blue jade tent back to his hand, and then said to Yuwen Chenggang with a smile: "Since Yuwen Daoyou is so gracious, then I will be disrespectful, and I can only accept it reluctantly." ”

Yuwen Chenggang didn't care about what Fang Ling said at this time, he was anxious to retrieve his skull hammer. Looking at the appearance of the skeleton hammer being two circles smaller, I was really sad for a while. If you want to refine the skeleton hammer back to its previous form, I don't know how long it will take.

But he didn't dare to go to Fang Ling with this anger, and when he released his skull hammer, there was naturally a way to leave him again. What's more, at this time, people are under the eaves, and they can't beat others, so they naturally don't dare to come to the cross. Qiang laughed and said: "Brother Fang Dao, why be polite, it should be, haha, this is not how it should be!"

Although Yuwen Chenggang wanted to show himself a little calmer, the pain in his heart made him calm. Seeing Fang Ling's gaze sweeping over his body, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he took out the medium-grade immortal stone and the snow lingzhi in his small Qiankun bag.

Fang Ling unceremoniously put it into his small Qiankun bag, and said casually: "Brother Yuwen Dao, this is not the place to talk, let's go to the cave to talk." ”

Yuwen Chenggang hesitated for a moment, and then followed Fang Ling towards Fang Ling's cave mansion. Now what should be lost has also been lost, and the face that should have been lost has also been lost. Fang Ling has such a skill, and it is obviously not a bad thing to make more friends with him.

After the two walked a few steps, Fang Ling patted his head and said, "Oops, I almost forgot, the senior disciple of Yuwen Daoyou is still hanging on the flagpole, I will free him from the flagpole now, don't blame Daoyou!"

Yuwen Chenggang's eyes also looked at Mi Changliang on the flagpole, how Yuwen Chenggang looked at it in the past, but now at this moment, he is angry. If it weren't for this unscrupulous thing that provoked right and wrong, why would he have lost his wife and broken his army?

Those immortal stones aside, as far as the soul card is concerned, it is a heavy treasure that he has cultivated for many years, and now it is ruined, although it is destroyed by Fang Ling's hands, but he has no ability to find Fang Ling to take revenge now, and all the anger is sprinkled on Mi Changliang's body for a while.

"Brother Fang Dao, this evil obstacle does not know whether to live or die, and he dares to offend your head Brother Dao, although you don't remember the villain's mistakes, you can forgive him, but I here, I must not tolerate this evil obstacle that almost made Brother Dao misunderstand!"

As he spoke, Mi Changliang pinched his fingers, and a dark green phosphorescence rushed towards Mi Changliang. Mi Changliang, who was tied to the flagpole, realized that something was wrong after seeing his master's fighting method lose to Fang Ling. However, he didn't expect that it was his master who wanted his life at this time.

The phosphorescent light that rushed to him knew that it was a kind of phosphorus fire refined by Yuwen Chenggang from the yin qi of the thousand-year-old dead corpse, although the attack power was not very strong, but as long as it was contaminated with the body, it could directly turn people into a piece of flying ash. Back then, there was an enemy who secretly went up to Baiyou Mountain to steal Yuwen Chenggang's elixir, and Mi Changliang saw that person was refined into a piece of flying ashes.

"Master spare your life, Master spare your life!" The wail like killing a pig kept echoing throughout Luo'ou Mountain, but at this time, who could save him? In just half an hour's effort, Mi Changliang had turned into a piece of flying ashes.

Fang Ling looked at Mi Changliang lightly, and there was not the slightest pity in his expression. After the phosphorus fire was completely extinguished, he invited Yuwen Chenggang to his cave. Mi Changliang looked at Fang Ling's humble cave mansion, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang Dao's cave mansion is not simple, but I believe that in a few days, there will be a better cave mansion waiting for Brother Fang Dao to enjoy." ”

Fang Ling said a few words modestly, and then a little stone table, two cups of tea appeared on the stone table. The two of them sat together and gossiped, and after a while, a burst of laughter rang out in the cave, if it weren't for the two of them fighting to the death just now, almost everyone would have thought that these two people were friends who had been friends for many years.

Although it was just a casual conversation, Fang Ling still got a lot of useful things from Yuwen Chenggang's mouth, and the most attractive thing was naturally the situation when Yuwen Chenggang went to the Qianzhu Sect when he first became a Jindan real person.

According to Yuwen Chenggang, this entry into the main altar of the Thousand Bamboo Sect is a huge gain for Jindan Zhenren. As far as he is concerned, he entered the main altar and met with the two Yuanying Ancestors who guarded the sect, and received the guidance of Chen Feng Ancestor in terms of Taoism, not to mention a lot of spirit stones and elixirs, in addition to these, the magic weapon of his skull hammer was given by the Yuanying Ancestor. There is also the fact that the Qianzhu Church has assigned a piece of territory to each Jindan Zhenren, and in this territory, Jindan Zhenren not only holds the power of life and death of a group of foundation-building monks, but also can enjoy the worship of the monks and mortals in the territory. It can be said that most of Jindan Zhenren's income comes from the income of these sites.

Listening to the benefits described by Yuwen Chenggang, Fang Ling was tempted for a while. He has a lot of things he wants to do now, but he can't do any of them due to the limited resources in his hands. If you can get the magic weapon Yuan embryo you hope in the hands of Yuanying Ancestor like Yuwen Chenggang, it will naturally be great. Just as Fang Ling was about to ask Yuwen Chenggang further about the details, a black light suddenly rushed into the cave. This black light was as fast as lightning, rushing towards Fang Ling. Facing this sudden black light, Fang Ling's heart tightened.

His mind flickered, and he was about to use the sword light to force the black light, but before his flying sword could come out, the black light had already fallen lightly in front of him. At this time, the black light dissipated, revealing a black jade slip that was one foot long. (To be continued......)

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