"In the future, something as precious as the star core must not be so bad. After talking about the direction of cultivation, Monk Shanke couldn't help but take the starlight meteorite again and talk about it. It's good that he didn't mention this stubble, but as soon as he mentioned it, Fang Zhuo felt a little unbearable on his face.

Limited to knowledge, Fang Zhuo and the others didn't know what this Starlight Meteorite was. Whether it was Fan Shiying or Fang Zhuo, they all looked at it as a mysterious ore. Who would have thought that this ore was actually a star core condensed by the end of life on a small planet and before it self-destructed!

According to what Monk Shanke said, this thing contains a large number of rules, and if he can master the rules contained in it, it will be a huge improvement! Fang Zhuo took great pains to split it in two, and really destroyed the power of many of the rules. This thing is extremely difficult to cut and separate, precisely because of the power of the rules in it. Fortunately, Fang Zhuo had only split it in two, so the rules inside hadn't been ruined much. This piece of meteorite that Fang Zhuo had used all his means and scheming to cut apart, and Monk Shan Ke just stretched out his hand and clicked it, and then the two became one and returned to its original state.

Now, this core is suspended in the Great Array of Star Thunder in the Sea of Consciousness, like a real star, shining brightly.

According to Fan Shiying's orders, this ore was originally going to be distributed to Fang Zhuo's master, Shen Pingqi, in half. But Shen Pingqi didn't take it, but asked Fang Zhuo to slowly collect the right materials, and if the time came in the future, he would directly refine a weapon for him.

Now it seems that the weapons given to the master need to find additional materials.

Monk Lonely can specially point it out. And the big bow that made Fang Zhuo feel mysterious all along.

This big bow is according to what the monk Shanke said. It's really a fetish. The reason why it does not show a strong side. It's because the big bow has been sealed by some powerful ability.

As long as Fang Zhuo continued to study carefully, as Fang Zhuo's strength increased, the seal of this big bow would slowly be unraveled. When the time comes, Fang Zhuo will understand its power. After building the foundation, Fang Zhuo took out this big bow, and the original dark color with a slightly dark red appearance had completely turned into a dull pitch black. This bow has indeed changed. Fang Zhuo used the huge force of 500,000 jin of his arms to pull it. It's just just the right amount of strength. This shows that the strength of this bow has increased a few times!

Since the monks said that this big bow is extraordinary, they didn't say it, and they will practice more in the future.

In fact, Fang Zhuo himself had a lot of questions, such as how did Lei Yin come about? What kind of existence did the Lei Xiao clan have in the Heavenly Court? For example, how did his life and death flower come to the reincarnation in the sea of consciousness instead of appearing in the liver domain? For example, the dagger he used for Yun Rong looked like some kind of monster tooth, what was the origin? Another example, his own ghost claw. What is the origin of the Yeluo royal family? There are so many of them, I don't know how to ask.

He tried to ask some. However, he found that Monk Shanke didn't seem to have much interest in popularizing all kinds of basic knowledge for himself, so Fang Zhuo could only give up stupidly.

"Familiarize yourself with your physical condition. Monk Shanke didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said lazily: "After you get out of here, you still need to take me to a few places." With your current strength, in the eyes of those poisonous beasts, it is a dish, and some of them have trouble to solve. It's better to familiarize yourself with it and prepare for battle. ”

Fang Zhuo ate him so much, knowing that there would definitely be no good life after he said out, so he immediately put away his thoughts and began to familiarize himself with the situation after building his foundation little by little.

Time passed quickly in this silent busyness. Fang Zhuo was immersed in the familiarity of the foundation building, and suddenly felt his heart move on this day. He opened his eyes and saw that at the bottom of the pool, his blood spirit was slowly standing up straight. According to the information fed back by the blood spirit, his absorption of one-yuan heavy water had completely reached saturation, and no matter how much he refined, he couldn't swallow even a drop. Even so, this guy has now fused at least two or three hundred drops of one-yuan heavy water, and this thing can be said to be terrifyingly powerful for his strength!

The body suddenly became so heavy, and it also took time for the blood spirit to become completely familiar with and control these one-yuan heavy waters. Otherwise, just his own weight would be uncontrollable for him. Fang Zhuo had no time to distract himself and carefully check the condition of the blood spirit, and with a wave of his hand, he took it back and let him slowly familiarize himself with the control of the One Yuan Heavy Water.

Fang Zhuo looked down, and at the bottom of the pool that was originally filled with one-yuan heavy water, there was still a silver starlight flickering. It seems that there are at least a dozen drops of one-yuan heavy water left.

Fang Zhuo knew very well the value of one yuan of heavy water, he didn't want to waste such a good thing. He had been thinking about it for a week, and he didn't know how to use these one-yuan heavy water.

One Yuan Heavy Water, a strange object with extremely powerful attributes, even his storage ring, could not withstand it. Therefore, if you want to put it away, this mind is impossible in the first place. Fang Zhuo tried to put it into the refining vase, but found that he couldn't collect it either. Although the Refining Bottle is also a powerful treasure, it is still impossible to contain such a terrifying thing.

He was hesitating and hesitating, and suddenly there was a shock in the sea, and the news from the silver bat. Fang Zhuo looked at it and was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the silver bat had already set his sights on one yuan of heavy water as soon as he entered this piece of poisonous spiritual water!

A natural spirit beast has an extraordinary perception and thirst for the spiritual things between heaven and earth. Fang Zhuo asked for this thing to be of great use, and the silver bat sensed Fang Zhuo's thoughts, so he suppressed his desires and didn't show it. Now that Fang Zhuo had a little bit left to be useless, the silver bat couldn't hold it back.

Knowing what the silver bat was thinking, Fang Zhuo Ha smiled, beckoned, and the little silver bat fell into his palm. This little thing depended on him, and Fang Zhuo valued it more than anything else. It's just that the silver bat's ascension speed in the later stage is not very fast, so Fang Zhuo is also very anxious for it. Now, if it can absorb the remaining one-yuan heavy water, there should definitely be a leap in strength!

The silver bat was very excited! Even the Holy Spirit Beast had an extraordinary ability to perceive the spiritual objects between heaven and earth, but it was not so easy to find something of the level of One Yuan Heavy Water!

It shrank in Fang Zhuo's palm, and its little head rubbed affectionately on Fang Zhuo's fingers. After receiving Fang Zhuo's affirmative answer, the little guy drew a snowy line in the water, and suddenly got to the bottom of the one-yuan heavy water pool!

The Silver Bat's sacrifice for the one-yuan heavy water was different from Fang Zhuo and the Blood Spirit. It is a dual simultaneous process of transformation and absorption, direct refining and absorption, and some of it is directly absorbed by it after refining, just like a blood spirit. And some of them are refined and transformed by it, becoming the energy that strengthens themselves.

Fang Zhuo asked the Silver Bat, what the Silver Bat meant, this remaining one-yuan heavy water seemed to be not enough for the Silver Bat to absorb. Without hesitation, Fang Zhuo pulled out the small lake of one-yuan heavy water in his kidney domain until the silver bat indicated that it was enough.

For the sacrificial refining of the one-yuan heavy water, Fang Zhuo found that whether it was himself or the blood spirit, the speed of the sacrificial refining could not be compared to the silver bat at all. Perhaps it was the Holy Spirit Beast's innate restraint on spiritual objects, or perhaps it was due to the Silver Bat's talent, its refining speed was at least five or six times that of Fang Zhuo!

Fang Zhuo looked at the Silver Bat's cultivation for a while, and suddenly felt that he had been hit hard. I simply changed my mind and continued to familiarize myself with my physical condition.

With the help of Monk Shanke, Fang Zhuo was already able to transform his divine consciousness before he built the foundation. Although his divine consciousness incarnation cannot appear out of his body, he can only manifest in his own sea of consciousness, which is already an extremely powerful ability.

The first benefit of the transformation of the divine consciousness is the separation of the divine consciousness. This means that his consciousness is separated from a single mind that can think and control his consciousness independently. The appearance of this thought meant that Fang Zhuo could achieve complete distraction, and the two divine senses could be completely separated from each other, and would not interfere with each other in the slightest.

And Fang Zhuo used the Blood Spirit Sutra to refine a blood spirit this time, and at the same time cut off a part of his divine consciousness. This part of the consciousness turned into a seed and was planted in the blood spirit. This part of the consciousness also grows into a single thought. In other words, Fang Zhuo now had three independent thoughts, which could be used for him to run three minds at the same time, each doing his own thing, without any impact.

The blood spirit was silent, and it was impossible for Fang Zhuo to mobilize that thought. And now he has two more ideas to use. Putting aside the thought that he was checking his physical condition and familiarizing himself with the situation after building the foundation, Fang Zhuo manipulated the remaining thoughts while flipping through the various knowledge newly given by the general outline of the talisman.

Suddenly, Fang Zhuo thought that the Silver Bat had been strengthened, but his Cloud Rong and Wind Thunder had not gained any benefit. These two are soul bodies, but I don't know what the monk Shanke, who is known as the lord of life and death, thinks of these two soul bodies. He put aside this thought and first went to take a look at the Heavenly Demon Soul Refining Technique. The Heavenly Demon Refining Ghost Technique also gave a new and further method after Fang Zhuo built the foundation. He was watching here, and he heard the sneer of Monk Shanke.

"Cut ——!" Monk Shan Ke said disdainfully: "This kind of garbage is what you use to play." Ghosts are originally yin spirits, and they are inherently intolerable in this world. Why do we have to create a netherworld for them alone? Why do we Buddhists want to set up a six-realm reincarnation for the dead alone? They are not the spirits of this yang realm in the first place, and no matter how powerful they are in the yang realm, they will be restricted! I have studied the way of life and death, and if I don't understand this, no one in this world will dare to explain it. (To be continued......)