After a whole night of cultivation, Fang Xing used Zhan's formula that inexplicably appeared in his dream to completely refine the demon spirit pill.
His cultivation has skyrocketed again, from the second level of intelligence, directly to the peak of the second level of intelligence, almost one step away from breaking through the third level. This is because he didn't know how to do it at the beginning and wasted a lot of spiritual energy. In addition, no matter how miraculous the Yaoling Pill is, it is impossible to completely melt the spiritual power of a third-order monster into the pill, and some losses will inevitably occur during the alchemy process.
However, if this is the case, it is an extremely miraculous thing to reach the peak of the second level of agility overnight.
However, the smell in Fang Xing's hut was really unpleasant, and the stench filled the air.
"Junior Brother Fang, I got a bottle of good wine today, and I brought it here to share with you..."
In the early morning, the sun was rising and the whole valley was shining brightly. Fat Taoist came beaming.
As soon as he opened the door, the fat Taoist immediately took two steps back, covered his nose and shouted: "What smell is this? Brother Fang, you don't know how to wet the bed, do you?"
At this time, Fang Xing was also awakened, waking up from a deep level of quiet comprehension, and he couldn't help but let out a strange cry.
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On the east side of Qingxi Valley, the streams converge to form a small lake with rippling blue waves, which is quiet and pleasant.
Fang Xing was diving in the lake at this time, and with a "sudden" sound, he got out of the lake, spat out a mouthful of water, and looked up to see the fat Taoist sitting by the lake with a smirk, rubbing his clothes vigorously, and at the same time, Mung Dou narrowed his eyes. Blinking, as if implying something, Fang Xing saw his ghostly expression, and couldn't help shouting: "If you dare to say that I wet the bed, I will kill you..."
Amidst the yelling, he plunged his head into the lake again.
It's so embarrassing that the fat Taoist saw such an embarrassing scene.
Fang Xing was sure that he didn't wet the bed, but he didn't know what was on his bed...
When I thought of Fat Taoist's smirk while saying "I know you didn't wet the bed...", I wanted to kick him twice.
"Junior Brother Fang, I know you didn't wet the bed, but you don't need to take a bath for two hours, right?"
The fat Taoist washed Fang Xing's Taoist robe and dried it on the grass next to him. He smiled and waved his fat hand, calling Fang Xing to go ashore.
The fat Taoist priest has washed this Taoist robe for him three times.
And Fang Xing himself washed in the lake for a whole morning.
Until now, the fat Taoist couldn't help laughing when he thought of Fang Xing's shy face.
It was really rare to see this little devil blushing.
Fang Xing finally came ashore, gritted his teeth, and waved his fist at the fat Taoist: "Fatty man, if you dare to spread the word, you will die!"
"Don't say, don't say..."
The fat Taoist suppressed a smile, pretending to be "it's okay, I understand you", and said: "Hurry up and have something to eat, the clothes need to stay for a while before they can be dried, the back mattresses and sheets in your room, that's I can’t take it anymore, let’s get a new set, I lit incense in your room, but I guess no one can get in, just wait here, so you can dry your clothes... "
Fang Xing picked up the wine jar, took a sip of wine, tore another chicken leg and put it in his mouth, then got into the water again, lying on the water surface in a daze.
What the hell happened last night
When I woke up, I had reached the peak of the second level of agility, and there was an extra practice formula in my mind.
Taishanghualingjing, is the formula that I got in this dream very powerful
The little mouth moved and he ate the chicken leg, Fang Xing felt hot in his stomach.
The speed of digesting things seems to be a little faster, but there is no other special feeling.
Everything is like a dream, except for the real increase in cultivation!
Fang Xing still clearly remembered that kung fu formula in his mind, but he tried to run it again, but he didn't find any use...
After spending another half an hour in the water, Fang Xing finally landed. His body was already soaked and his Taoist robe was dry.
Fang Xing wrapped up his Taoist robe and ate up the meat and wine brought by the fat Taoist before he was ready to go back.
Everything else in the room was thrown away, the back mattresses were replaced with new ones, and the house was incensed three times before people could live in it.
When it was time to practice at night, Fang Xing felt that he was practicing with spirit stones, and the speed was still the same without much change. He couldn't help but think of his overnight transformation last night, and he couldn't help but start to guess: "Could it be possible to use demon spirit pills to practice? If so, the speed will be very fast?... Is this Supreme Transformation Spiritual Sutra specially used to refine monster spirit pills?"
This made him scratch his head a little bit, where will he find the demon spirit pill in a while
I had no choice but to keep this little secret in my heart for the time being and practice patiently.
After Hou Qing was cheated, there was still a small wave, and a gossip gradually spread among the outer doors. It is said that Hou Qing had already tracked down the robber who robbed the ghost market, and even saw it. His true face was drawn and a picture was drawn. At this time, Hou Qing was conducting a thorough investigation together with several senior brothers in the outer gate, trying to find that person out...
This strict investigation, of course, cannot be carried out in the open, but the outer disciples and deacons in various valleys still gave them great convenience. Hou Qing and others led people to inspect the valleys almost one by one. .
Even Fang Xing's hut did not escape the scrutiny this time, but Hou Qing and others pushed open the door, and after seeing a child like Fang Xing inside, they left quickly, and Hou Qing didn't even recognize him , this kid was the one I caught at the mountain gate. After all, although it was only half a year, Fang Xing was very different from that little beggar...
After all, this strict investigation ended without a problem. In about a month, the limelight completely passed.
And Fang Xing's cultivation was still stuck at the peak of the second level of agility, and he hadn't made any progress.
A lot of spiritual stones have been refined, but there is no sign of broken ranks at all, which makes him a little discouraged.
On the road of practice, every time he breaks through a level, he breaks the limit once. The first time he broke through the boundary, he did it by using his own strength to forcibly smash his own shackles with spiritual energy, but now, with the increase in his cultivation base , the spiritual energy in the body has turned into a small river like a stream, and it is no longer as easy as the first time to break through the situation, and the difficulty is at least three times greater.
To break the rank, it takes a period of time to warm up the body, or the rush of aura like a river, countless times in an instant, before it is possible to break through the bottleneck and advance to the next rank.
However, neither of these two methods can be possessed by Fang Xing now. He can only suppress his temper for the time being and practice silently. The stones were all real, a total of thirty-five, and after sending twenty to Hua Qianzhi, he had five left, plus some left over from before, enough for use.
Such a quiet practice life did not last long.
A month later, a sudden visit from someone surprised Fang Xing!
Because this person is obviously Hou Qing.
Seeing Hou Qing appearing in his small wooden house, Fang Xing thought that the matter had been exposed, and was about to draw out his knife to fight desperately, but soon, he calmed down because he found that the people who accompanied Hou Qing came here, except for a few unidentified people. In addition to the acquaintances, there was actually his old enemy, Liu Feng, his movements were a little stiff, he was limping, and it seemed that he was not intact.
But at this time, he was looking at Fang Xing with an unkind expression, his eyes were hard, and he sneered endlessly, as if implying something.
"Brother Hou, this is Junior Brother Fang with D-level aptitude, and he meets the conditions for your selection!"
Liu Feng said to Hou Qing with a smile.
Hou Qing took a look at Fang Xing, frowned and said, "What is your cultivation level now?"
It is very difficult for monks in the Spiritual Realm to judge each other's cultivation level at a glance, unless one person cooperates with the other very well and allows the other party to investigate. Moreover, when both parties are about to fight desperately, the aura is completely destroyed , it can also be seen that usually, at most, one can only roughly judge what level the opponent is in, the first, second and third levels of agility, and the difference does not seem to be big on the outside.
And although Xiuqing is the pinnacle of the third level of agility, there is no way to directly see through Fang Xing's current cultivation level.
"Liu Feng, that bastard, what do you want to do with Hou Qing to find me?"
Fang Xing's eyes turned cold, but it was hidden in his eyes, but he didn't show it.
Facing Hou Qing's question, he seemed to be a little scared and said: "Lingdong... Lingdong first level..."
Hou Qing frowned slightly, and said to Liu Feng, "It's a bit low!"
Liu Feng smiled and said, "Brother Hou, if you want to find helpers, it's naturally a bit low, but if..."
Hou Qing immediately understood the look in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled and said, "You're right!"
After finishing speaking, he turned to Fang Xing and said, "I recently received the Taoist talisman and am going to go out to do a task. Would you like to go with me? The benefits are indispensable to you. In addition to the Taoist rewards, I personally will also have Thanks a lot!"
"Accept the edict?"
Fang Xing was stunned, and immediately understood this verse.
Hou Qing's cultivation is currently at the peak of the third level of spirituality. If he wants to break into the fourth level, he has to swallow the "Broken Level Pill". He was cheated by Fang Xing, the demon spirit pill was gone, and Shi Jing San was not available, the only way was to get the Daoist Talisman in exchange for Shi Jing San.
It's just that Fang Xing didn't believe his nonsense of "a lot of benefits". If the talisman was so simple, he wouldn't have gone out of his way to exchange the demon spirit pill for Shi Jing San, and tried every means to avoid the mission of the Taoist sect.
In addition, as I said just now, only at the first level of agility, and he still wants to follow him, the devil knows what he is going to take with him, anyway, the first level of agility will definitely not be able to help him.
In addition, this person was brought by Liu Feng, how could Liu Feng introduce good things to himself
"Many... thank you for your kindness... it's just... it's just that the junior is too weak, so I don't want to cause trouble..."
Fang Xing pretended to be frightened by Hou Qing's momentum, and said cautiously.
"It doesn't matter if your cultivation base is low, kid, aren't you very fierce? Brother Hou will take care of you on the way!"
Liu Feng laughed sinisterly, Fang Xing could not refuse at all.