Just when the Jinwu outside was anxious, Fang Xing had already sunk into the sea of consciousness.
This time, it was the same as when he passively sank into the sea of consciousness because of the Dapeng evil king. It was not his own initiative to enter the sea of consciousness, but passive entry, because a strange force broke into his sea of consciousness. When he was on Jinwu's back, he already felt something was wrong, but he didn't expect this thing to come so fast, and before he could react, he was already surrounded by strange forces.
In the sea of consciousness, Fang Xing sat cross-legged on a small altar, and the Dapeng Xie Wang stood beside him with his eyes wide open.
And in the sky above the huge sea of consciousness, there are nine monsters floating. They seem to have no body, and they are composed of black smoke. It turned into Xiao Jianming's appearance, roaring silently, like Xiao Jianming's ghost, extremely ferocious, flying back and forth over the sea of consciousness.
"What the hell are these? You're so stupid!"
Fang Xing turned his head and asked Dapeng Xiewang who was in a daze.
Different from these nine monsters, both Fang Xing and Dapeng Xiewang looked very calm. Watching them hovering back and forth in the air, screaming, threatening, and baring their teeth and claws, their expressions seemed to be looking at nine fools.
Dapeng Xiewang also smiled helplessly, and said: "This is someone who wants to harm you with a curse. Who did you offend?"
Fang Xing curled his lips and said, "That's too much. It is estimated that there are at least three foundation establishments who want to kill me. If there are more, there will be a few more who don't know what their cultivation level is." Big shot!"
Dapeng Xie Wang sighed, and said: "That's no wonder, I've heard of this kind of sorcery, it's very unusual, if a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period used this sorcery, I'm afraid it would cost at least three years. At the price of ten years of lifespan, these nine monsters are spirit spirits driven by sorcery. Their shapes cannot be seen from the outside world, and they can only be manifested in the sea of consciousness... Hehe, that person really hates it If you want to use this kind of sorcery to directly attack your true spirit, no amount of defensive magic tools will help!"
Fang Xing couldn't help being surprised: "Thirty years of life?... Isn't that terrifying?"
Dapeng Xiewang smacked his lips, and said: "Terrible fart! Even I can't hurt half of your true spirit, so what are these little monsters doing? I think that Foundation Establishment is clearly sending you a Cultivation..."
Fang Xing's eyes lit up, and he said, "What's the gift of cultivation?"
Dapeng Xiewang said: "The establishment of the foundation invited these nine evil spirits at the cost of thirty years of life, which means that if you can refine these nine evil spirits, the thirty years of life will be in vain. Wow, you got it, of course, you can’t transform it into your own life essence, but you can refine it into your own cultivation base, it’s a lot of benefits for you in an agile stage!”
Fang Xing laughed, and said: "That old man is really too polite, I have to accept it!"
Dapeng Xiewang rolled his eyes and begged, "Can we discuss something?"
Fang Xing glanced at him vigilantly, and said, "Don't talk about taking advantage of me!"
Dapeng Xie Wang was speechless, and said: "I just want to ask you, can these nine evil spirits be divided into several for me? It's not easy for me, old man, trapped in your sea of consciousness. Come here, now my true spirit is pitifully weak, if you burn it one or two times, it might be the end of the game, you can share a few evil spirits with me, let me replenish the power of the true spirit..."
Only then did Fang Xing realize that Dapeng Xiewang had taken a fancy to these evil spirits, so he pondered for a while, and said, "That's it, tell me how to refine these evil spirits into my cultivation base, and I will share one of them. Only evil spirits come to make you devour?"
Dapeng Xiewang said cautiously: "Can two be okay?"
Fang Xing glared, and the real fire of Samadhi in the sea of knowledge suddenly rose up: "Is it exciting?"
Dapeng Xie Wang shrank his head in fright, and said: "Okay, okay, just one..."
Fang Xing grinned and said, "Then hurry up and tell me, I'm not out of danger yet, so I can't stay here forever!"
Dapeng Xie Wang shook his spirits, and said: "You should wrap them with Samadhi real fire first, these nine things are connected with the breath of the caster, and the other party may lock your position through them..."
Fang Xingdao: "Shit, why didn't you say it earlier?"
With a thought in his mind, the samadhi real fire blazed up, enveloping the nine evil spirits in it, and the nine evil spirits immediately became crazy, screaming silently, and fought back vigorously, but the nine evil spirits, which looked strange and terrifying, After touching the blazing real fire of Samadhi, his body twitched in pain immediately, and his body made of black smoke was continuously refined, forming a stream of clear smoke...
Dapeng Xiewang didn't dare to talk anymore, and began to explain to Fang Xing in detail.
I'm afraid no matter how Xiao Shanhe thought about it, he would never have imagined that he used his own thirty lifespan and Xiao Jianming's flesh and blood as sacrifices to perform a curse technique that was almost unsolvable for monks in the agile stage, but it was almost impossible to use it on Fang Xing. It doesn't work at all, these are just nine prey, and they are still locked in a cage...
However, although Fang Xing does not pose too much threat, there are still troubles.
Before refining the nine evil spirits, Fang Xing couldn't leave the sea of consciousness, and he had no sense of the outside world.
After all, this evil spirit is different from the Dapeng evil king. The Dapeng evil king has his own mind and knows what to do and what not to do, but these nine evil spirits are like lunatics, being refined Before, it would only attack Fang Xing's true spirit crazily, leaving them in Fang Xing's sea of consciousness, which is a very dangerous and uncertain factor, and it will come out to make trouble at any time.
"Then refine them as soon as possible, the young master is still in a hurry to escape for his life..."
After Fang Xing asked from Dapeng Xiewang how to refine the evil spirit into his own cultivation, he started immediately.
The real fire of Samadhi surged again, and it burned towards the nine evil spirits like roasted sweet potatoes...
The Dapeng Xiewang was also quite excited, his eyes lit up, and he was gearing up, ready to devour the one that belonged to him.
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From the outside world at this time, huge dharma boats came floating in the air, and hundreds of Qing Yunzong disciples got off the boats and searched around.
Elder Qingniao's eyes were as cold as ice, and he shouted coldly: "Elder Xiao severely injured that little brat with a curse technique. Through his breath, he has been locked in the deep mountains thousands of miles away, but I don't know what method he used. You have concealed your own aura, so you can't find him directly. Now, you immediately enter the deep mountain, and search the mountain for me in groups of three. Whoever can find that brat will be rewarded. Elder Xiao, Elder Chen and I I will also jointly guarantee you to become the true heir of Qingyun Sect, so that you can reach the sky in one step!"
"True disciple!"
"Big chance, if it can become a true biography, it will be a step up to the sky!"
All the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were gearing up, looking very happy, and entered the mountain forest excitedly.
Elder Qingniao on Fazhou also had cold eyes, and she didn't know why. Elder Xiao obviously cursed that little ghost at the price of thirty years of life. You can find him directly by locking the breath, but you came by following the breath, and just after tracking halfway, you found that the little devil's breath was lost.
The only thing that is certain is that the little ghost has not escaped far away, and is still staying in this mountain forest with a radius of three thousand miles.
However, even if she is a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, it is impossible to search this huge mountain forest. Therefore, she had to use the name of a traitor from the Sona Sect to recruit more than 600 Qingyun students except for the disciples of Duan Zhengu. Some outstanding disciples from the inner and outer sects of the sect came out, using this most stupid and most effective method to search the forest bit by bit...
Anyway, even if that kid can hide his aura, he might not be able to make himself disappear, right
I am guarding here, while Chen Baoguan is guarding over the other side of this mountain forest. As long as a disciple finds the trace of the little ghost, he can send a letter to inform himself and Chen Baoyan, and he can immediately drive the cloud to chase the little ghost away. Cut under the sword.
At this time, not far from the Dharma boat, the Golden Crow hid Fang Xing in a cave after exhausting all means, looked at his burnt feathers in several places, and shook his head in regret. Secretly sighed: "It's as hot as burning coals, Lord Jin can't take you away, I hope you wake up soon, otherwise, if there is any danger, Lord Jin will run away immediately..."
After that, he found a towering ancient tree with dense foliage, squatted on it obediently, and put the Wanluo Ghost Mask on his face. After the spiritual energy was injected into it, it also became breathless. Found it.
But it said that it was willing to take risks and stay here to wait for Fang Xing, but it was also because Fang Xing taught it the secret flying technique of the Mipeng clan, which made it speed up astonishingly. The monks in the foundation building period could not catch up with it, otherwise, after finding out that they could not take Fang Xing away, they would have left Fang Xing and slipped away.
"Search with all your heart. If you can find this brat, hey, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be directly promoted to the true biography. Now that Xiao Jianming has been beaten to death by this brat, this brat has become a traitor. Only Senior Sister Lingyun is left in our Qingyun sect." A true biography, if we also become a true biography, it will not only have a lot of resources, but maybe we can also be with Senior Sister Lingyun... "
Not long after, a few Qing Yunzong disciples in green robes came over, laughing and laughing. The leader was talking excitedly while looking around, as if he was in a very happy mood.
The person next to him smiled and said, "Brother Xuanzhao, you seem very happy that this kid has defected?"
The young man in the lead smiled and said, "I would be happier if I could find that brat, but some people might not be so happy, right? Senior Brother Yu Sanliang... I know you have a very close relationship with this brat." Not bad… "
Hearing his words, the big fat man with a worried face at the end was startled, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Where is that..."