"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Fang Qingwei took the "Ruyi Immortal Gourd", and hurriedly dripped blood to practice it. Feeling the waves of powerful power coming from the "Immortal Gourd", she was immediately elated, but secretly gritted her teeth: "Fang Han, you dog slave, I will let you know what a master is."
"You want to take this wishful fairy gourd to find Fang Han?" Hua Tian seemed to see through Fang Qingwei's heart, and after contemplating for a while, he warned: "Fang Han has many secrets in him. And he has cultivated to the mysterious realm of supernatural powers, you I’m afraid I won’t be able to deal with him if I go, I’d better practice hard and get promoted to the Mystical Ability Secret Realm, I’ve left a pill in this fairy gourd that you can eat for a year! Go!”
"Senior brother is really a leader. In the future, I will be able to rectify my Yuhuamen and compete with Taiyimen. Only the mana and thunder methods of senior brother can lead Yuhuamen to prosperity." Fang Qingwei knew what to say at this time.
"Hahahaha..." Hua Tian laughed amusedly, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a burst of mana wrapped Fang Qingwei and sent him out of Tiandu Peak.
"With the wishful fairy gourd, my strength has increased a hundred times! The young island owner of Nightless Island, I heard that this time he will go to Guixu to explore with his father. His father is a master of the mysterious realm of supernatural powers. I will make a list of people and go together. If I can get some ancient elixir, pure yang magic weapon in Guixu, and be promoted to the supernatural realm... Fang Han, just wait!" Fang Qingwei left Tiandu Peak, thinking for a while, From the bones of the "Ruyi Immortal Gourd", a golden mist and sandalwood came out, and in the golden mist, there seemed to be musical notes flickering, bursts of magical sounds, refining one's spirit. There are also golden armor gods the size of thumbs, cruising in the smoke.
The golden smoke enveloped Fang Qingwei, roared up, and turned into a golden rainbow, rushing up to the sky, cutting the white clouds in the sky into pieces, and its power was much stronger than that of "Sirius Smoke".
Ruyi Jinyan!
What Hua Tiandu said was indeed correct. After the Seven Evil Gourd was sacrificed by him with the immortal method, its power was even greater, and it was upright and imposing.
One day passed, and the next morning, on Samsara Peak, the spring was even brighter. Birds were chirping on the branches, pecking at peach blossoms, crabapple and other petals, and a ray of golden light jumped out from the distant horizon. The morning light The swaying, more intense spring breath made every inch of Fang Han's body active from the outside to the inside.
The most suitable day for Fang Han to cultivate the "Qingdi Muhuanggong" is spring, when he is bathed in the morning light, his mana is fused with the spiritual energy of plants and trees, and transformed into "Muhuang Zhenqi", which makes his cultivation base more robust.
Every time he runs the "Wood Emperor True Qi", Fang Han feels that he has a little more strength, and his understanding of the spring of grass and trees has deepened.
"Fang Han, let's go now."
When Fang Han was sitting on the edge of the mountain cliff practicing, Long Xuan flew slowly, landed on the ground, stepped on the moss-covered rocks, and remained motionless.
Fang Han's cliff at the back of Samsara Peak is a thousand-foot cliff below, and it is covered with moss. If you don't pay attention, you will slide down and fall to pieces. Said, but like walking on the ground.
"Okay!" Fang Han stood up abruptly, "Fang Xiaolin, are you ready?"
The witch Fang Xiaolin, who was also sitting cross-legged, opened her eyes, the magic light in her eyes flickered, and her mana rolled, scattering a trace of morning mist, "Going to Guixu is also a good thing, I have long wanted to go there to collect The inner guts of some monsters enhance their strength."
"This is? Another master of the mystic realm!" Long Xuan had discovered the witch long ago, and was a little horrified in her heart. A master of the mystical realm is no small matter.
"This is the servant I subdued through underground training. She is a big Asura herself. I got my magic crystal when I subdued her." Fang Han said.
"A big Asura, that is a nobleman of the underground demon clan with a title. You have to be careful of the troubles of the senate among the earth demons." Long Xuan said cautiously. The Great Asura is equivalent to the true disciple of the Yuhua Sect. If someone captures the true disciple of the Yuhua Sect as a slave, the great elder of the Yuhua Sect will kill him immediately to protect the reputation of the sect, and even the headmaster of the Yuhua Sect will be killed. Will shoot.
"If the demon masters kill us, Yuhuamen will not just sit idly by, so don't worry. Besides, if the elders of the underground demons come to trouble us, I just plan to kill a big Asura, full of treasures " Fang Han said fiercely, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart.
"Let's go! The sea is far away from here, and there is no delay."
While speaking, Fang Han's body soared up, and a stream of "Wooden Emperor True Qi" sprayed out around his body, wrapping his body in groups, forming an armor-like battle robe. Then, with a swish, it flew dozens of miles away.
Long Xuan, the witch quickly followed.
After Fang Han cultivated his true qi, his mana was powerful, his power was stronger, and he could fly faster in the air. Moreover, in the "Qingdimuhuanggong", there is a special method of vibrating true energy and flying in the air, which minimizes the resistance of the flight and increases the speed.
Using mana to fly is not without skills, on the contrary, there are many skills. All sects and sects have their own methods of flying away, and even individuals have their own experience of flying.
Some people use magic power to condense on their sides to form something like wings, gliding in the air.
Some people condense mana on their backs and spray it non-stop.
Some people condense mana power on the soles of their feet, blow up the air flow, and run in great strides in the void, with one step covering dozens of miles.
In order to save effort, some people urge the flying sword, absorb their body magic power on the flying sword, and step on it to fly.
All kinds of flying methods are the use of mana and true energy, and all kinds of ingenuity are in one mind.
This is the first time Fang Han flies violently after training in true qi. The true qi wraps his whole body, forming a shuttle shape, which reduces the resistance of the airflow. Shuttle, the air current roared fiercely in the ears, and the mountains and rivers below were going away one after another, which was extremely enjoyable.
Before he condensed into true qi, Guang Guang relied on his mana to fly faster than Fairy Crane, but he couldn't fly too violently, otherwise the mana would not be able to support him, and if he flew too fast, the mana would tear the air and rub against each other. It will dissipate the mana.
Infuriating is different now.
"I heard that if you go one step further, if you cultivate to the realm of stellar qi, you can fly faster and can surpass the sound. And if you cultivate to the fifth heavenly realm, the mana and the atmosphere will rub against each other. The speed is extremely fast, and fierce flames can be produced by rubbing against each other. Like a shooting star, at this speed, I don’t know how close it is.”
Fang Han knew that his current flying speed was not very fast. If he really reached the point where he would rub against the atmosphere and burn out violent flames, then no magic weapon would be needed at all. The speed is not as fast as his own.
After flying for half an hour, Yuhua Mountain had gone far away, and Fang Han estimated that it was already two thousand miles away. The true energy was also a little weak, and the mana in his mind seemed to be slightly exhausted, so he landed on a mountain, sat cross-legged, and used the calming method of Qingdi Muhuang Gong to restore his spirit and mana.
In fact, he has a magic crystal, which can fly violently in one breath, but the magic crystal is used to supplement the mana and physical energy consumption of the journey, which is too wasteful.
After sitting for a while, she regained her energy. The witch behind, Long Xuan, just caught up and was a little tired.
"Fang Han, you are flying too fast, you have to reserve some strength when flying, if you meet someone in the magic way, seeing that your mana is not enough, they will take advantage of you and kill you to make alchemy and magic weapons, it will be miserable Yes. Outside, it’s not like the Yuhua Gate. The demons around the Yuhua Gate dare not approach, but outside, we cultivators will encounter danger at any time. And when we fly, we must first use the concealment talisman to hide our bodies, so as not to The brilliance is radiating, and it was discovered by people on land." Long Xuan sat down, swallowed a pill, adjusted her breath for a while, and recovered her physical strength and mana, and then said.
"I see, I just flew happily and forgot about my body." Fang Han nodded.
After resting for a while, Fang Han learned some experience of going out, carefully, hiding his body, preserving his strength, and flew gently.
Just like this, stop and fly, stop and fly, rushing day and night, after two days and two nights, suddenly the water in front of me is surging, the air is extremely humid, all the sticky is water vapor, and there is a salty smell in the wind Oh, and there are bursts of inexplicable and dangerous aura.
"It's the sea!"
Long Xuan's spirit was shaken, and she seemed to have a special spirit for the ocean. Fang Han saw circles of water vapor, which were absorbed by the pores of her body. Cooperating with mana, refining, inhaling and exhaling, a trace of water vapor essence , into the body.
He knew that Long Xuan practiced the "Wan Shui Shen Jue", and he could practice faster in the sea, like a fish in water.
Wanshui Shenjue is also one of the eight great magical powers of Yuhuamen.
Zidian Yinlei Saber, Tianhan Xuanming Jin, Biyan Qixiumang, Tianmu Dafa, Dazizi Xuanjin Sword Qi, Wanshui Shenjue, Mountain Forming Gang, Nine Palaces Divine Form Art.
After successful cultivation of these eight supernatural powers, each of them can rule the world.
The magnificent sea appeared in front of Fang Han's eyes. The blue waves were so vast that they reached the horizon. No one knew how far it was, how many secrets and dangers it contained.
"It took us nearly three days to get here from Yuhuamen. If it was Senior Sister Jialan, it would have arrived in half an hour."
The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. Facing the sea, Long Xuan sighed.
"The sea is very dangerous. After we fly in, if we run out of mana, we may not be able to find an island to rest on, let alone go to Guixu. I don't know what magic weapon you have, Long Xuan, that can give us a rest in the middle? The best magic weapon is a ship."
Fang Han has studied "The Worlds" hard, and already knows the various disadvantages of monks entering the sea.
"Of course there is, otherwise I would not have come to this sea. I have a rainbow air boat. It is sister Jialan who collects the clouds and clouds in the sky to condense. A small airship." Long Xuan said confidently, "But let's not be too ostentatious. In this sea, there are many self-supporting small sects with magical powers and secret realms. Although they are far inferior to the ten sects of Immortal Dao, they are not good for conflicts. "