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There are also many kinds of spiritual springs, but most of them are only rich in spiritual energy and can absorb the spring water that gathers spiritual energy. A disaster similar to the Greenwing Flying Moth was not worth a particularly high reward, so what Fang Zhuo reported was a low-level spiritual spring.

Fang Zhuo also got this thing, but it was not the Seven Great Sects of Fulong Mountain that he paid, but the Heavenly Silkworm Valley. This was beyond Fang Zhuo's expectations.

Spiritual Spring, Fang Zhuo naturally prepared it for his own medicine garden space, but when he got the spiritual spring, he could only put it away first. Not for anything else, one is that his current strength is not enough to add this spiritual spring to the medicine garden space, and the other is that the medicine garden space is really not enough. If it weren't for the bluestone emitting bursts of life breath in the middle of the medicine garden, the current plants in the medicine garden would have been overloaded.

Walking out of his house, Fang Zhuo first found the little senior brother Wenhe. Wen He was busy drawing runes. Fang Zhuo took out a small treasure bag, which contained a thick stack of talismans. Fang Zhuo handed it to Wen He and instructed him. These talismans were drawn by Fang Zhuo for the two guests who had paid a deposit. The number of spirit stones that the two of them gave him in two installments was staggering, far exceeding the value of this stack of talismans. He asked Wenhe to transfer these talismans to Cai Pan. Then Cai Pan handed over these talismans to the two of them. The last time the two of them had brought Fang Zhuo a letter, and it contained their letter in it. It was not difficult for Cai Pan to contact them.

After finishing this, Fang Zhuo walked to Qingxiao Pavilion. Because he succeeded in refining incense this time and helped the sect solve a big problem, the sect decided to exempt him from a year's work and sect tasks, reward the spirit stone spirit pill sect merit points, etc., and allow him to enter the sect's Jade Sword Hall to choose a treasure. There are two treasure houses of the Bitter Sword Sect that collect swords and various treasures, one is called the Golden Sword Hall, and the other is the higher-level Jade Sword Hall. Last time, the black-clothed old man Wang Pinglin promised Fang Zhuo that he could go to the Golden Sword Hall to choose a low-level magic weapon, but this time the grade was raised by one level and promoted to the Jade Sword Hall.

Just like the opportunity to enter the Xuanji Pavilion, Fang Zhuo followed the advice of Shen Pingqi and the others, and he still had to wait until later to choose this treasure.

Shen Pingqi was flipping through an ancient book, and when he heard Fang Zhuo coming in, he didn't raise his head and asked, "Is there something?"

Fang Zhuo didn't care whether Shen Pingqi could see it or not, he respectfully saluted and said, "Master, the disciple wants to ask for a pure place to ponder the two swordsmanship that Elder Dong selected for the disciple. ”

"Sword practice?" Shen Pingqi raised his head, looked at him carefully, and nodded: "Well, it's not bad, at least you've calmed down." Since you want to practice swords, I'll find you a place to go. With that, Shen Pingkun got up and rummaged through the bookshelf on one side, and finally found a token in the dust.

Blowing off the floating ash on the token, Shen Pingqi threw the token to Fang Zhuo.

"Take it. This is a pure place in the left gorge of the mountain behind Xingjian Peak, where I stayed for a few days. You take this token to Star Sword Peak, ask someone casually, it's easy to find. ”

Fang Zhuo put away the token, thanked his master, and turned around to leave.

"Don't be busy. Shen Pingqi looked at him with blazing eyes: "If you want to study these two swordsmanship, how much time are you going to spend?"

"The disciple already has the foundation of worldly swordsmanship, and it is expected that it will take about three months to practice these two swordsmanship. ”

"Hmm. Shen Pingqi thought for a while and threw down a sentence: "Nine months." ”

Fang Zhuo raised his head and saw that Shen Pingqi had already begun to continue studying, he clenched his fists and saluted, solemnly responded, turned around and exited Qingxiao Pavilion.

Star Sword Peak.

Fang Zhuo walked up the stairs, looking at the pale green steps, thinking about the various changes of the Bamboo Shadow Sword in his mind. The sword had long been carried on his back, and with every step, he was moving forward with heavy pressure.

"Stay. Cheers could be heard from afar.

Fang Zhuo raised the token and shouted, "May I ask which senior brother of Star Sword Peak is on duty, Fang Zhuo, a disciple of the Heavenly Rune Palace, has something to ask to see." ”

There was a "huh" from the other side, and a young inner disciple ran down quickly.

"Disciple of the Heavenly Rune Palace, did the peak lord call you here?" the young disciple asked.

Fang Zhuo was slightly stunned, who is the peak master of Star Sword Peak?

The disciple saw the token in his hand and said with a smile: "That's right, may I ask what is the matter with the peak master sending the junior disciple here?"

Shen Pingqi is the peak master of Star Sword Peak?

Fang Zhuo felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

His master is so out of tune, he is actually in charge of the Heavenly Rune Palace, not to mention, is he still the peak master of Star Sword Peak?

Holding back the doubts in his heart, Fang Zhuo held up the token and said with a smile: "Senior Shen took me to the left gorge of the mountain behind Star Sword Peak to retreat for a while, and asked Senior Brother to show me the path. ”

"Houshan Zuoxia?" The young disciple looked at the token again and said, "Okay, please come with me." ”

Fang Zhuo had not been in the Bitter Sword Sect for a long time, and he honestly didn't know much about the situation of the various peaks of the Bitter Sword Sect. However, in the face of a strange disciple, he really didn't want to ask about anything. The two of them traveled very fast, chatted simply, and turned several peaks in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Brother Fang Zhuo, the entrance in front is the left gorge of the back mountain. Go in yourself. Once you encounter a ban, use the jade plate in your hand to open the way. There's a house in this canyon where you retreat. ”

Fang Zhuo thanked the young disciple and walked into the mountain gorge.

In the middle of the mountain gorge, the trail is winding. The trail is overgrown with weeds on both sides, completely obscuring the path. It seems that there have been days when no one has taken care of it. Fang Zhuo walked slowly, admiring the scenery in the valley as he walked. The valley is full of greenery, bushes, and the air is clear and pleasant. All kinds of chickadee birds fly back and forth, crying clearly, pleasant and moving. On one side of the mountain road is the mountain stream, the water is murmuring, and the water color is clear. There is a faint layer of mist in the valley, and the aura in the mist cannot be said to be very rich, but it is also very good.

The mountain road was very long, and Fang Zhuo turned several mountain bends, and opened three prohibitions with jade plates in a row, only to see a large area of ancient cypress in front of him. On one side of Gübelin, there is a large piece of flat land. The flat land is made of flat boulders, and at the end of the flat land are several thatched huts.

Fang Zhuo walked closer, only to see that these ancient cypresses were towering into the sky, covered with greenery, and he didn't know how many years ago he had planted them. Under an ancient cypress tree near the thatched hut, there are stone tables and benches for people to rest.

Fang Zhuo entered the hut and saw that the utensils in the house were still complete, but they were full of dust. Fang Zhuo took a look at it and began to clean it up. A small tributary of a mountain stream was just behind the house, and Fang Zhuo drew water to clean it up and quickly cleaned it up.

These days, it's here to practice swords.

After waking up the silver bat and Xiaobai, Fang Zhuo released them and let the two of them run around to relax. He walked out of the house with his sword in hand.

The flat land area built by this huge stone is not small, five or six acres. Fang Zhuo practiced his sword on it, and his sword qi couldn't hurt the surrounding trees. Fang Zhuo calmed down and began to dance the sword.