"Fang Yuan?"
The male cultivator thought for a moment and thought that he had never heard of this name before.
After sweeping away his spiritual thoughts, he found that the aura on Fang Yuan's body was weak, as if he was really only at the beginning of Qi refining. He couldn't help but regain a bit of arrogance: "Who are you? Why have you fallen to this level? You dare to call us little dolls, but you are so courageous." Quite big!"
"My ancestor is already a hundred years old, so what if I call you a little baby?"
Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, and suddenly he looked a bit old-fashioned: "I see that the Gengjin spirit in your body is boiling. Should you be practicing a swordsmanship? It's a pity that your qualifications are dull and it is a complete mess. Sacrificing blood to the sword will lose its purity, even if you find it No amount of evil energy can break through!"
One Dharma can pass, all Dharmas can pass.
At this time, his realm was extremely high, he was in a commanding position, and he had piercing eyes. At a glance, this little Gangsha monk could not hide.
"Hmph, Senior Brother Zhang's method of blood sacrifice is a secret of our sect. Don't talk nonsense!"
The female cultivator took a step forward and spoke unkindly.
"Hehe... a girl with long hair and short knowledge, what does she know? Sacrificing blood to the sword can certainly achieve the point where human beings and instruments become one, but it is best to use blood from the heart. If it doesn't work, blood from the tip of the tongue can also be used. It's a pity, senior brother like you I am only willing to use the blood from my fingertips. Even though my fingers are connected to my heart, it is a joke to say that the blood from my fingertips can be the same as the blood from my heart! If things go on like this, when wielding a sword, there must be a certain degree of blood deficiency... "
Fang Yuanguai said with a smile.
"Senior can actually see this... Junior Zhang Feng, pay my respects to senior!"
The young man Zhang Feng no longer had any doubts, so he bowed his head and made a great salute.
At this time, he already regarded Fang Yuan as some old monster in the game world.
"As for you, a little girl... the nature of the exercises you practice is cold and not suitable for your body. I'm afraid you'll be a little unhappy every day!"
Fang Yuan glanced at the female cultivator, shook his head and said.
"Wha...what?"
As if struck by thunder, the female cultivator's face turned red and white, and she suddenly saluted: "Zhu Mei has met senior, and I have offended him before. I hope senior will not blame you!"
"It doesn't matter!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand: "Ancestor likes to travel far and wide, seeking destiny... Where is this?"
"This place is near Liushan Mountain of Xiguo River. Junior Sister Zhu and I are both disciples of the Tianhe Sect!"
Although Zhang Feng was a little surprised, he still answered respectfully.
"Tianhe Sect?! Never heard of it..."
Looking at the temperament and cultivation of these two young people, Fang Yuan concluded that this sect was not very powerful and shook his head.
Seeing this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on the faces of Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei: "This sect only teaches and teaches in the Xi Kingdom. I am afraid that the seniors are not from the Xi Kingdom, so it is normal that they have never heard of it..."
"Well, Ancestor, Weidu has been destined to do so throughout his life! It is your destiny to meet me!"
Fang Yuan smiled: "I can give you some advice!"
"Thank you, senior!"
Seeing this, Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei immediately showed a hint of joy on their faces.
After a while, the three of them were walking together. The pair of senior brothers and sisters were even more in front of each other, one senior at a time. Fang Yuan deceived them so much that they couldn't even tell the difference between east, west and north.
And in the subsequent guidance, he unknowingly leaked a lot of information such as his own skills and the distribution of surrounding forces.
After all, Fang Yuan was a dream master, and he had reached the pinnacle of playing with people's hearts.
Even if they are seriously injured now, as long as they use their magical powers, they can even make these two juniors fall into many illusions and sell themselves out.
Of course, these are just two small roles, not worthy of him.
"It turns out that this is really the spiritual world, a world that focuses on cultivating immortals and mixed with Shinto!"
"The world is infinitely vast. There are many countries in it, and sects are located above the countries. Everyone below the Yuan Shen is a cultivator. Only the higher-level immortals can control it?"
"The distribution of forces in the world includes thirty-three major sects, seventy-two middle sects, and countless other small sects and sects...as well as scattered cultivating demon sects, and even Shinto forces..."
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It didn't take long for the entire spiritual world's information to gather in Fang Yuan's mind and turn into a complete context.
"Sigh... The ancient times were the real prosperous age of cultivating immortals! Many saints appeared and passed down the method of making everyone like a dragon. Immortals emerged in endlessly... But later, I don't know what happened, but the spiritual energy became thinner and thinner. Until five thousand years ago, The thirty-three major factions made an agreement to work together to develop the lower world and supplement it with its original source, which is better... "
Zhang Feng said with emotion.
But Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he thought more: "The spiritual energy is thin, could it be that it was harvested before? And the subsequent development of the lower world is actually the same as the Monger world, but the prey is more It’s just a little more advanced.”
The world of Monger is a plane that absorbs and digests broken things, but the spiritual world is a plane that devours the world!
Even, they will specifically lock in the target and lure them with bait, just like the spiritual energy reviving in the earth and star world, like the comet of the Spirit King.
"It's just that such a big event also comes with danger!"
Fang Yuan sighed: "Once it fails, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Isn't it?"
Zhu Mei suddenly spoke up: "I heard that not long ago, a World Hunting Campaign launched by the Xuantian Sect failed. Not only did it fail, but it also lost many soldiers. Ancestor Hongyun, Five Ghosts Sanren, Baihua Fairy... many famous monks all fell. In the lower realm, life and death are unknown.”
Fang Yuan's heart skipped a beat.
When he heard the somewhat familiar name of Ancestor Hongyun, he immediately knew that the failed battle the other party mentioned was the battle to capture the Earth Star World!
In that battle, if he hadn't made a prompt decision to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, and then attracted the intimidation of the inner demon world, the spirit world would not have retreated so quickly.
"Speaking of which, the spirit world retreated without hesitation. Maybe it was because it suffered a big loss at the hands of the inner demon world? It even caused the spiritual energy to weaken because of this?"
He thought silently, and not long after, he came to a waterfall.
"Here we are, our cultivator's market!"
Zhang Feng proudly led the way: "When we get to Fangshi, we must treat our seniors to a good drink, and we hope that our seniors will appreciate it!"
Through communication, he already knew that the monk opposite him was not a cruel person who wanted to kill.
In addition, there are many important things in cultivation that need to be consulted, so he has a very good temper.
"That's fine!"
Fang Yuan smiled lightly and watched Zhang Feng take out a talisman and separate the waterfall, revealing a passage.
In fact, the reason why the two cultivators cooperated so well was because he secretly exerted the influence of the spiritual imprint.
A group of three people walked along the passage and soon came to a market.
Cultivators' Square Market is also a feature in the spiritual world. It is organized by casual cultivators or aristocratic sects and is specifically for cultivators to exchange their knowledge.
The main method of trading here is bartering. Of course, there are also spiritual crystals, spiritual liquids, etc. that serve as general equivalents.
"If I have nothing to do, I can live in Fangshi for a while, quietly recover my strength, and then gather information..."
Fang Yuan looked at the stalls on both sides and couldn't help but ponder in his heart.
His true realm is to use source power, which is no small matter even in the spiritual world. He is an absolute tycoon and a big boss.
At this time, the hidden dragon is in the abyss. As long as we wait silently for recovery, there is much to be done.
"Senior please!"
While he was thinking about it, Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei had already led him to a restaurant in Fangshi. Zhang Feng personally stepped forward to take a seat. As soon as he sat down, he waved proudly: "Take out all the treasures in the store, don't be reluctant to part with them." !”
Immediately, he turned his face again, with a hint of flattery in his smile: "Senior... this shop has a good reputation nearby. The spiritual wine and spiritual fruit have a unique flavor. You must enjoy more of it!"
"Haha, for the sake of your kindness, my ancestor will accept this kindness!"
Fang Yuan smiled slightly and secretly thought that it would not be difficult to make up for him and make a few remarks based on the skills revealed by this person.
At any rate, he once invented the Yuanling Qi Nourishing Technique out of thin air. If placed in the spiritual world, the level would not be too low, and it could transform people into immortals!
"Thank you, senior!!"
Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei were overjoyed. At this moment, the waiter came up with a fruit plate, which contained red dates and green pears, all of which were fragrant.
"These fire dates and green pears are both immortal seeds and contain the essence of spiritual energy. Please, senior!"
"It seems that there is also the art of planting in this world, but I don't know to what extent it is."
Fang Yuan twisted a jujube and took a bite. Sure enough, he felt an extremely pure spiritual energy going down from his throat and straight into his lungs. He couldn't help but nodded: "It's really good!"
With this spiritual energy, the Yuanling Qi nourishing technique he had been cultivating was also shocked, and he suddenly completed the third level of practice.
With attributes and abilities, various upper limits can be obtained forever, and the speed of rebuilding is frighteningly fast.
"My Yuanling Technique, the first level is to create something out of nothing and create spiritual roots, the second level is to release spiritual energy, and the third level is the realm of spiritual transformation! Of course, in this world, I don't know how to divide it. "
"Hmph, if you are really a senior immortal, why would you like this low-grade spiritual plant? Zhang Feng, Zhu Mei, you two were deceived without knowing it. It's really funny!"
At this time, a voice from the side suddenly intervened.
Zhang Feng looked over and suddenly looked ugly: "Li Han?!"
This is his sworn enemy in the sect. With the same Gang Sha cultivation level, he is even vaguely superior to him.
At this time, Li Han strode over with a sneer in his eyes: "You two are really embarrassing to this sect. I will take care of this person first and then I will deal with you!"
The aura on Fang Yuan's body was really there and there, just like ordinary people. No wonder he misjudged it at first glance.
"Oh? You want to deal with me?"
Fang Yuan sat still, with a playful look in his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it.
Whoops!
The spiritual energy gathered, and a large translucent hand seemed to emerge from the void, making the same movement.
The flying sword in Li Han's hand suddenly screamed and fell to the ground like iron.
"The power of Yuan... Yuan Shen?"
Li Han took a step back, his voice trembling: "Are you the real Yuanshen?!"