Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 79: Practice on the mountain, practice on the mountain

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The whole cold pool was boiling, and the temperature was frighteningly high. This scene was weird and terrifying. Fang Xing seemed to be boiled in a pot of boiling water, but he still sat cross-legged in the middle of the pool, as if he didn’t feel the water in the pool at all. heat. This is because the pool water was originally boiled by the heat radiating from his body, and the heat of his body was even more astonishing.

The temperature of the pool water is getting higher and higher, and the boiling is getting stronger and stronger, with white smoke rising straight into the sky.

In the cold pool, no one could be seen at all, only large groups of white smoke were rising up.

After a long time, in the cold pool, suddenly there was a long howl, the sound was like a dragon's chant, shaking through the valley.

With the sound of the dragon chant, the temperature in the cold pool began to drop slowly.

Fang Xing has completed this time of tempering, and slowly received his work.

And the boiling cold pool gradually calmed down, and the cold spring water rose again from the underground cold spring, making the temperature of the cold pool gradually lower.

"It's done, the seventh time I succeeded in tempering the body alone, which means that I can already control this body tempering method..."

Fang Xing opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes for a moment, and it gradually faded away after a long while.

"It seems that you have almost practiced Qingyan Forging True Art..."

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, Fang Xing only let out a strange cry, and turned around, it was the white-haired Bai Qianzhang.

He stepped lightly on the pool water with his dust-free white boots, rising and falling slowly with the waves, his figure was floating like a fairy.

"Can you walk with some noise?"

Fang Xing complained dissatisfied: "Sooner or later, I will be scared to death by you!"

Bai Qianzhang said lightly: "Being scared means that you are not determined... and I flew over, so naturally there is no sound!"

Fang Xing curled his lips and said, "Show off? Gravity, I can do it too!"

Gravity Technique is another name for the skill of catching dragons and controlling cranes, because this tactic is a legendary mysterious technique in the Jianghu, because the disciples of the outer sect who just entered the immortal sect from the world of mortals all call it this way, but after entering the inner sect Afterwards, everyone's eyes changed, and they no longer felt that this technique was profound, so they all called it Gravity Technique. Although it was just a title, it represented a change in mentality.

Bai Qianzhang ignored Fang Xing's back-talking, but he was used to it. He just said lightly: "Since you have mastered this method, it means that you have spent half a year here with me. Remember to quench your body with the real fire of Samadhi from now on. Your The spiritual power will be more pure than others, even if it is the same spell, if you cast it, the power will be stronger than others, and you will have the foundation for combat training!"

Fang Xing smiled and said proudly: "Of course, I can go back to the inner door, right?"

For the past month, he has been left on this peak by Bai Qianzhang, practicing the secret formula of Qingyan forging in a boring way. Or eat the elixir from Bai Qianzhang's cave as jelly beans, and without knowing the taste of meat for a month, the bird has long since faded out of his mouth, and he has long wanted to leave here and have a big meal.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Bai Qianzhang smiled slightly and said: "Who said you can go back to the inner sect?"

Fang Xing was stunned and said, "Then me?"

Bai Qianzhang said: "Come down the mountain with me!"

Fang Xing said in surprise, "I'm going down the mountain now?"

Generally, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, either encountered a bottleneck in their practice, or received a talisman to go out to evaluate tasks, or were deprived of their disciple status and expelled from the mountain gate, they generally would not go out, so Fang Xing did not understand Bai Qianzhang. the meaning of.

Seeing his doubts, Bai Qianzhang explained lightly, "Go down the mountain to practice!"

Fang Xing scratched his head and said, "Isn't it possible to practice on the mountain?"

Bai Qianzhang said: "You can only practice on the mountain, and you can practice in the world. If you want to practice combat, you have to walk with me like this!"

"If you want to become a qualified combat cultivator, rather than the kind of useless combat cultivator who chooses the path of combat cultivation in desperation, you must meet three conditions. One is a clever body tempering method, and the other is sufficient cultivation resources. The third is the brilliant fighting skills, you can use the Samadhi real fire to temper your body now, which is considered to be in line with the first one, but the latter two are completely gone..."

A green cloud carried Fang Xingfei away from Qingyun Sect. On the cloud, Bai Qianzhang spoke calmly.

"Then what should I do? Will you teach me?"

Fang Xing sat cross-legged on the cloud, his face full of anticipation.

Bai Qianzhang smiled faintly, and said, "I have prepared the best method for you to ensure that you become a qualified war repairer!"

Fang Xing was startled, and said hopefully, "What method?"

Bai Qianzhang said: "Look under the clouds!"

Fang Xing poked his head and looked down, his eyes passed through the wisps of clouds, but he saw a big lake with rippling blue waves below, with a cool breeze blowing on his face, stretching as far as the eye could see, before he could ask a question, he suddenly felt a blow on his butt With a strange cry, he fell down from the cloud. He was in the air, and he had already started to curse: "Kill thousands of white-haired monsters, dare to plot against the young master..."

Bai Qianzhang sat on the cloud, touched his nose with a wry smile, and said to himself, "White-haired monster, is this a nickname for me?"

Fang Xingren was in the air, tried his best to use the gravity technique, controlled the strength of his fall, and then raised his flying sword and held it under his feet. He was suspended in mid-air, but he looked around, but he was dumbfounded. It was really not small, since he was right in the middle of the lake, if he wanted to fly to the shore, he would have to fly at least a hundred feet away, far exceeding his limit.

He wanted to fly upwards and return to Qingyun, but that damn Bai Qianzhang actually rode Qingyun, and flew several tens of feet higher, unable to reach him.

"There is a green snake in this lake. After being struck by lightning, it has acquired Taoism. After decades of cultivation, it has become a fifth-level monster. It destroys ships and devours people on weekdays. It is enshrined by ignorant people. It is called the Green Dragon King. It's just a snake demon that is about to turn into a dragon, you go into the lake and kill him, that demon pill is a very good tonic for you!"

Bai Qianzhang's voice came down slowly.

"Is this a good way for you to prepare for me?"

Fang Xing was furious and raised his breath and shouted.

"good!"

"Then can't you tell me in advance? Do you have to kick me down?"

"You ate my spiritual fruit, stole my elixir, and scolded me behind my back all day long, so I'm not allowed to kick you?"

Bai Qianzhang's voice was very innocent, and Fang Xing was very speechless after hearing it.

"You say this green snake spirit is a fifth-order monster?"

Fang Xing was still flying in the air, struggling to raise his breath, and refused to go down to the lake.

Bai Qianzhang said: "That's right, I'm afraid it's only a short step away from reaching the realm of a sixth-order monster!"

Fang Xing's expression trembled, and he shouted, "I'm only at the 4th level of agility, do you want me to kill it or feed it?"

Bai Qianzhang was silent for a while, and just when Fang Xing couldn't help but curse, the voice sounded again: "If you want to find reasons why you can't beat it, you can find a thousand reasons, but if you meet someone stronger than you in the future enemies, but only one life!"

Fang Xing was stunned and thoughtful.

A pale yellow talisman floated down from the clouds, and Bai Qianzhang said: "If you are invincible, you can activate this talisman, it can save you!"

Fang Xing was about to pick it up, but Bai Qianzhang's next words made him change his face: "But if you use this talisman, it means that you are not mediocre, so you don't need to practice with me anymore, just go back to the mountain gate! "

Fang Xing's expression changed, and finally he gritted his teeth and jumped into the lake with a heartless heart.

The talisman floated in the air for a long while, but he didn't know where it went.

Fang Xing didn't bring this talisman because he didn't intend to use it at all!

Since it is a kind of training, since the white-haired monster thinks that he has the possibility to beat the green snake, then let's fight!

"Gudong..."

Fang Xing jumped into the big lake. The water in the lake was so cool that it instantly submerged his head. The bubbles in the water were beeping in his ears. It was clear and clear, and his sight was blocked by the lake water. Even though his eyesight is much better than before with the improvement of his cultivation, he still can only see ten feet away.

This is a vast lake, but where can I find the green snake demon

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Xing's heart became ruthless, he pulled out his short knife, and cut a cut on his palm, the blood oozes out and spreads out along the lake water.

Then, Fang Xing held his breath and waited quietly in the lake, feeling the flow of the surrounding water.

The blood of a person with a cultivation base is extremely attractive to monsters, as long as this green snake spirit eats scorpion, it will definitely be attracted.

bring it on!

Fang Xing gritted his teeth secretly, his eyes were fierce and determined.

Since it is training, no matter how hard it is, how tiring and how dangerous it is, the young master will admit it!

I want to be a battle repairer, the strongest battle repairer in the world!

My young master doesn't care about living forever and traveling thousands of miles!

The only impression left on me by practitioners is that one person with one sword can kill the fighting power of a group of bandits!

Then what I want is unparalleled combat power!

I want to avenge my nine uncles...