"I've just finished eating. Brother Sun, please help me take the bowl back. I'll bring the food over again at this time tomorrow!"
Under Steward Sun's dull eyes, Fang Yuan smiled apologetically, handed the bowl to him, and closed the door. He took a deep breath and sat back on the couch. After drinking a cup of tea, he calmed down and started a new round of practice plan. Now his cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi practice. state, and the spiritual stones and other resources he had at hand were almost all consumed in the past two months. For the practice of Xuanhuang Yiqi method, these were also the last few days of finishing.
"Through the rapid improvement of cultivation, the Xuanhuang Qi is close to being completely refined. It is only half a step away from being a small success. However, this half step is a matter of water grinding and slowly returning to the sea. Overall, it is still It went very smoothly and achieved the goal... "
Fang Yuan himself was also thinking secretly in his heart.
He has been extremely diligent in practicing, and he has had sufficient resources in the past two years or so.
He thought carefully that if he had not chosen to cultivate Xuanhuang Qi, under these conditions, it would be possible for his current cultivation to reach the eighth or ninth level of Qi training. However, now that he has cultivated this Xuanhuang Qi, he can only reach the sixth level of Qi training. It's just a level, but having said that, although the Xuanhuang Yiqi method is difficult to practice, it is very powerful and has many wonderful benefits. It is worth it to say so...
"Forget it, let's take advantage of these two days to collect some time, and then it's time to go out and plan the competition for the true inheritance!"
After making a decision, he clung to his mind and immersed himself in practice.
"Xuanhuang Qi, all things return..."
Dao after wave of mana manifested from Fang Yuan's body and wandered around his body. These mana looked not much different from ordinary mana. When reflected in human eyes, they were all green, but Fang Yuan's current mana was green. It's pure, clear, and thick, like something in the cloudless sky. If you sense it carefully with your spiritual sense, you will find that his magic power is simply condensed to the extreme!
As for Fang Yuan, he was currently operating his magic power while changing his magic formula from time to time.
His consciousness has now turned into sword intent, constantly flying around him, always cutting away some of the deficiencies in his magic power. With each sword cut, the magic power will become purer and circulate. It's also a bit more mellow, and it's really magical...
And the mana that he chopped off will scatter in all directions and become invisible!
Gradually, Fang Yuan was completely immersed in practice, turning a blind eye to everything in the outside world.
At this time, slight changes gradually occurred in this room.
The sword that Fang Yuan brought back from Taiyue City was hanging on the wall silently, but gradually, a slight dragon roar sounded from its sheath, as if the sword The sword was trembling on its own, and at the same time, Fang Yuan's cultivation levels that he had chopped off were all drawn by the sword, slowly entering the scabbard, and seemed to be absorbed by the sword.
But Fang Yuan, who was immersed in practice at this time, was unaware of this.
After several hours of this, in the middle of the night, the sword seemed to have finally absorbed enough spiritual energy. The spiritual energy surrounding it suddenly dispersed, and then the dragon's roar on the sword suddenly increased to a certain level. Level, suddenly unsheathed...
With a "whoosh" sound, the sword actually jumped out on its own.
A ray of silver light went straight to Fang Yuan's eyebrows.
"What the hell?"
Just when the sword light was about to pierce Fang Yuan's forehead and heart, a spiritual light suddenly flashed out from a jade box beside Fang Yuan, and a spiritual talisman suddenly flew out from it, automatically blocking it. In front of the sword, the flying talismans also alarmed Fang Yuan. He suddenly opened his eyes, and then he saw this extremely weird long sword flying towards his forehead!
He is usually very cautious in doing things, especially after being framed by Zhou Qingyue, he understands the importance of being on guard against others, even if he is in the Immortal Sect now, even if he has specially invited Manager Sun Come to help him protect the Dharma. Even though his current cultivation level is still low, he can wake up at any time when he is practicing. However, before retreating, he still spent ten spiritual stones to buy an amulet and put it on I had it handy just to prevent accidents, but I didn’t expect to actually use it...
The talisman was burning, blocking the long sword outside, and it was frozen in the air, arguing endlessly...
But before Fang Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, the demon mark suddenly flashed on the long sword. The power on the sword actually became much stronger invisibly. In an instant, the magic talisman was shattered and directed towards Fang Yuan's forehead and heart. When stabbed, the sword light was extremely strange...
"My talisman..."
Fang Yuan yelled subconsciously, that was bought with ten spirit stones and can be used many times...
However, this thought only lasted for a moment, and he hurriedly stretched out two fingers and caught the sword edge between his fingers.
At the same time, a shallow finger on the tip of the sword pierced his forehead, and a drop of blood dripped.
"How is this going?"
Fang Yuan was shocked: "Did Lu Mei'an deliberately frame me? No, I'm afraid Lu Mei'an doesn't have such means..."
Just when he was thinking about this problem, he fell into a bloody space.
"Nine Nether Blood Fiend, the Demon Lord is reborn..."
A shrill sound sounded in his ears, as if it were real or illusory.
In Fang Yuan's world, a sea of blood actually appeared. Countless humanoid and demon-shaped bloody people were floating, struggling, and screaming in the sea of blood. Their screams were different, but when they came together, , then suddenly and faintly transformed into eight words, which shocked people's souls, and penetrated into people's minds like a magic sound, as if to turn Fang Yuan into one of them.
As those countless bloody people struggled, there were countless bloody hands protruding from the sea of blood around them, stretching in one direction in the sea of blood. At that place, in the center of the sea of blood, there was a black floating hand. The big seal is covered with magic patterns!
That magic seal seems to be the center of this sea of blood.
Everything around it has some kind of connection with it...
"This... should be the blood evil technique..."
Fang Yuan just glanced at it, and his expression turned ugly.
He had seen records of this type of blood evil spell in scriptures, and even said that he had seen the demon on Woniu Mountain in Taiyue City perform this type of evil spell not long ago. However, the difference between what the demon unleashed and the sea of blood in the sword was as huge as a bowl of water and the ocean, or a pebble and a mountain. It was indescribable!
"So that's it. At that time, we all thought that the demon used the blood evil spell to heal his wounds. Now it seems that the healing is secondary. Its main purpose is actually to sacrifice this demon seal. We want to use this magic seal to heal our wounds. Take the magic seal as your own..."
The more Fang Yuan thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and he realized that there was such a hidden danger around him all the time.
"If you want to use the blood evil technique, you need something to refine the treasure. The demon used the iron cauldron as a matchmaker to boil the corpse to refine the demon and sacrifice the seal. Could it be said that when I killed the demon, I also Did you accidentally use this sword to refine this demonic seal?"
"This is really terrifying. Looking at this sea of blood, I really don't know how many creatures have been sacrificed on this seal..."
Fang Yuan looked at it intently, his brows furrowed more and more, and he soon decided to give up.
"Don't leave... stay..."
"When the Demon Lord is reborn, the world will never be destroyed and I will destroy the world..."
But at this moment, a shout rang in Fang Yuan's ears, rushing towards Fang Yuan like a wave.
That kind of magic sound penetrated deeply into people's hearts, and actually made Fang Yuan involuntarily have a yearning for this sea of blood. He wanted to stay here, like the ghosts in the sea of blood, kowtow to the magic seal and wait with them. The Rebirth of the Possessed Lord…
"No, this demon seal was originally a dead thing, but after being sacrificed and refined a lot, it actually gained some spirituality..."
"It actually wants to keep me as his puppet..."
Fang Yuan was shocked, but he became calmer and calmer, thinking anxiously about how to escape.
But at this time, the waves in the sea of blood became more and more turbulent, and even a trace of strange light appeared on the magic seal. Countless blood-colored ghosts climbed up from the sea of blood, baring their teeth and claws towards the direction. Yuan rushed over, seemingly trying to drag him into the sea of blood, but Fang Yuan's own aura was nothing compared to the monstrous blood mark...
In such a dangerous situation, Fang Yuan had absolutely no power to fight back!
This sea of blood can frighten his Taoist heart with less than one ten thousandth of its power, and he can no longer resist.
"You want to mess with my Taoist mind and turn me into your puppet?"
But the more critical the situation, the calmer Fang Yuan became, suppressing all the tension, cowardice, and panic in his heart, leaving only the will and calmness like a cold blade. In the past, The contents of countless scriptures I had read and the principles of practice I had learned quickly flashed through my mind, and then a faint smile suddenly appeared on my face, and I laughed a little sarcastically!
"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I am afraid of everything, except that I am not very afraid of others shaking my mind..."
"I don't know if there is anything in this world that can shake my mind, but I think there won't be many, let alone you!"
When he said these words, countless bloody hands around him were about to grab him, but Fang Yuan suddenly sat cross-legged and kept his mind.
"When the Tao rushes into use, it may not be full. The abyss is like the origin of all things..."
A faint sound of chanting rang out, and a clear meaning appeared around Fang Yuan, shining brightly in all directions...
He was clearly reciting "Dogen's True Interpretation" to fight against the bone-corroding demonic sounds around him!
It’s going up to Sanjiang, and it’s going up very well. Then, I have to ask shamelessly, can you all give me some more strength to make this going up even better
(End of chapter)