A month later, Xiaoman sent Fang Xing a bottle of smart seventh-layer broken-level pill that was successfully refined. After refining the four furnaces of pills, this girl finally refined a furnace, and she was overjoyed to bring it Showing merit to Fang Xing, Fang Xing was about to take the Pojie Pill at this time, and he was very happy in his heart, kissed Xiaoman hard on the face, and asked her to take a few copies back to refine.
However, Xiaoman also brought some bad news, but Elder Qingniao gave her another task, nothing more than finding out what kind of skills Fang Xing got, and then trying to see if she could learn it secretly.
Fang Xing had already guessed the arrangement of Elder Qingniao.
He had already prepared a set of formulas for Elder Qingniao, but he was not in a hurry to reveal it. He just hung up on Elder Qingniao. Since this old aunt had her idea on his head and used a method that made him very annoying, naturally You have to play with her well, anyway, it's not me who is worried, and the longer I stretch, the more rewards Xiaoman will get.
After stretching like this for two full months, he felt that the time was almost up, so Fang Xing whispered to Xiaoman and told her to go back and pass on the message.
After Xiaoman left, less than half an hour later, he saw Elder Qingniao approaching with a cloud, his face expressionless as always, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of joy that couldn't be concealed, and when he came in front of Fang Xing, he dispersed Qingyun said calmly: "I heard from Xiaoman, after all, you are still worried that Lingyun will not be Xiao Jianming's opponent at that time, and you are going to present a mysterious formula?"
Fang Xing pretended to be very embarrassed, sighed, and said: "Yes, this is also the method taught to me by my uncle Bai. He once told me not to teach it to outsiders casually, but Senior Sister Lingyun treats me very well. Well, I really can't bear her to see Xiao Jianming's bastard take away her hope of establishing a foundation, so I decided to donate it, hoping to help her... "
Elder Qingniao's eyes became more and more bright, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Since you are willing to offer this tactic, she will be more sure of it!"
Fang Xing lowered his head, kicked the small stones on the ground with his toes, and remained silent.
Elder Qingniao couldn't wait any longer, but after thinking about it, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth immediately, but his tone was very gentle, and he said: "By the way, I made a batch of pills not long ago, which was originally for improving Lingyun's cultivation base. , but it is also beneficial for people in your realm to practice, there are still a few grains left, so I will give it to you, and if you need anything in the future, feel free to ask me!"
Said that he flicked a small porcelain bottle over, Fang Xing immediately took it happily, unplugged it and looked at it, but saw that it was three eighth-order demon spirit pills, he felt a little slanderous about the stinginess of this old lady, but he still took it in. storage bag.
"Elder Qingniao, you are so kind to Senior Sister Lingyun, you are really a good teacher..."
Fang Xing flattered, as if being cruel, he carefully took out a jade book and handed it over with both hands.
"In the past few days, I have recorded that mysterious formula in this jade book..."
Before he could finish speaking, his hand was empty, but the jade book had already been taken by Elder Qingniao.
In front of Fang Xing, Elder Qingniao probed into the jade book, and found that it was indeed full of methods related to purifying aura and coagulating the body. It was obvious that she had gone back to the valley to participate in the study of this method, and her nervous appearance caused Fang Xing to slander for a while, and she paid all respect to this foundation-building monk.
"Hmph, didn't you force me to hand over the secret formula under the guise of being nice to Senior Sister Lingyun? Take a look, this is the most suitable secret formula for you that the old bird thought of after three days and three nights of searching. ah… "
Smiling, Fang Xing yelled at the direction Elder Cyan Bird flew away, turned and entered the attic.
He believed that after this incident, Elder Qingniao would not pester him anymore.
He also believed that the pious blue bird would definitely be slapped severely by this Xuanjue, letting out his own anger.
Things were exactly as Fang Xing had imagined. After Elder Qingniao returned to Qixia Valley, he immediately closed the door and took out the jade talisman to study it carefully. At first, she suspected fraud, so she deliberated on the authenticity of the formula. Soon he found out that this technique must be true, and the mystery is far higher than that of the law. There is no doubt that it must be a mystery. His doubts disappeared, and he began to participate in the research with a smile on his face.
However, after three days of seclusion, when she thoroughly understood the purpose of this mysterious formula, her expression suddenly became gloomy.
A cavity of joy is gone, and a heart full of disappointment comes.
Because she has already discovered that this mysterious formula is a kind of "wedding dress formula".
As the name suggests, it is the art of making wedding dresses for others.
To put it simply, this kind of mysterious formula is not for self-cultivation at all, but a method for purifying spiritual energy for people in the spiritual realm, and the requirement for performing this kind of formula is that a person with profound cultivation Practitioners, when their lifespan is short, will practice this mysterious formula, and then choose a junior to come over, consume their own cultivation base, purify the spiritual energy for the younger generation, hammer the crystal clear Taoist body...
"No wonder... Uncle Bai closed the death test so quickly. It turns out that he used the wedding dress formula for this little devil..."
Elder Qingniao's face was slumped, full of frustration, but also a little angry.
After plotting for three full months, she only got such a useless secret formula in exchange, which really made her depressed.
This mysterious formula is indeed effective for Xu Lingyun. As long as he is willing to waste his cultivation base and use this formula to purify her aura, then Xu Lingyun may indeed reach Fang Xing's foundation, and it is not impossible to win the battle with Xiao Jianming, but ... I'm not stupid, even if Xu Lingyun is favored by me again, he won't be able to waste his cultivation base to use the wedding dress formula for her, right
Let alone himself, even Xiao Shanhe would not treat Xiao Jianming like this.
After all, both myself and Xiao Shanhe belonged to the kind of people who still had hope of forming alchemy, but after using this tactic, they cut off the hope of forming alchemy.
In addition to being disappointed, Elder Jade Bird was also a little embarrassed.
I kept saying to the little ghost Fang Xing that I asked for this trick to help Xu Lingyun, but the little ghost really gave this trick to me, so if I didn't use it, wouldn't it be like breaking my promise in front of this little ghost
Thinking of this, Elder Qingniao suddenly didn't want to see Fang Xing anymore.
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"I pushed..."
"Push it..."
On the edge of the Baizhang Waterfall, the Golden Crow spread its wings and flew in the air. Along the edge of the waterfall, a large group of boulders ranging from 1,000 to 6,000 jins were lined up, probably no less than 30 yuan. In Fang Xing's conversation below, the Golden Crow flapped one of its wings with a "huh" sound, and with the force of one flap, two tornadoes were formed, and the momentum was astonishing.
Rumbling, dozens of huge bluestones were pushed by the wind, and all of them rolled down with the waterfall.
"One hundred and eight thousand swords..."
Fang Xing screamed, and the two solid golden wings on his back spread out with a puff, shining golden light in the sun, and then he spread his wings, and he went upstream, splitting the waterfall into dazzling sprays , He rose very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to more than thirty feet, and the rumbling bluestones above his head were mixed with the waterfall and rolled down.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Fang Xing suddenly spun, and two golden wings curled up on top of his head, like a shield with shining golden sword shadows, and on the shield, countless sword lights roared out, and the sound of piercing the sky Non-stop, every sword light met a huge bluestone, and almost without hindrance, the bluestone was split in two, turning into endless gravel and falling down like rain.
And Fang Xing's wings twisted into a ball above his head, and all the gravel was twisted into more pieces and swept away at the same time.
"Hoo..."
All the bluestones had been crushed, and Fang Xing suddenly retreated from the waterfall, spreading his wings and suspended in the air.
"nice… "
The Golden Crow flew over slowly, with surprise in his eyes.
Even in the past three months, it has been accompanying Fang Xing in his cultivation, and he was a little surprised at how fast Fang Xing made progress.
"Hehe, two days ago I swallowed the seven-level broken step refined by Xiaoman, and my cultivation base broke through to the seventh level of agility, and the amount of aura was three times stronger. I will be much more comfortable in practicing this one hundred and eight thousand swords that consume a lot of aura. However, even minor successes are not considered now, according to the records in the Xuan Jue, it is considered minor success to control ninety-nine sword lights at the same time, and it is considered great success to control one hundred thousand sword lights at the same time..."
Fang Xing slapped his golden wings, pushed his figure, and landed on the back of the Golden Crow, and said to himself at the same time.
The Yaozu Xuanjue he cultivated can not only attack the enemy and defend, but also allow him to fly in the air for a short time, but it consumes a lot of spiritual energy. With his current cultivation level, flying with all his strength can only support a stick of incense time. .
"One hundred thousand sword lights? Maybe it can only be achieved by the golden core realm?"
Jin Wu smacked his lips, feeling that Fang Xing was asking too much.
From being able to control only one solid sword light to now being able to control thirty-six sword lights at the same time, this is already an astonishing improvement.
"Strength is never too high. I plan to cultivate to ninety-nine sword lights when the half-year period comes!"
Fang Xing opened the gourd, took a sip of spirit wine, and said proudly.
"Ninety-nine ways? It's not easy... Are you drinking again? Give me a sip!"
Jin Wu turned his head and opened his mouth wide for Fang Xing to feed it.
Fang Xing was a little speechless. Ever since Jinwu discovered the spirit wine in his gourd two months ago, he has become addicted to it. As long as he drinks it himself, he must have the cheek to ask for it. I really don't know how it digests... Reminiscing that this guy once directly swallowed two and a half pieces of purple mist orchid grass, it must have some secrets, and most of them are related to the beast king cauldron.
After training, he felt that he lacked spiritual energy and was hungry, so Jinwu went into the forest and caught a gazelle. Fang Xing squatted by the waterfall, slaughtered the gazelle, disemboweled it, skinned it into pieces, and then framed it. When it was roasted on the fire, Jinwu's eyes were bright, and he squatted aside and waited. The two of them often had such a meal after training, but they were already used to it.
Fang Xing's craftsmanship is not built, and he has long been greedy for Jinwu.
Not long after, the yellow mutton had been grilled until the fat leaked out and the aroma was overflowing. Fang Xing cut two pieces with a short knife and shared them with the Golden Crow. It's so cool.
"Don't worship the Buddha and don't respect the gods, the three thousand ways love the world of mortals. The other side is looking forward to crossing, the consonance is hard to compare with real gold and silver..."
Just when the two of them were enjoying their meal, a skinny monk came out from the distant mountains and forests, singing Buddhist songs.