"Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Sword?"
"good."
"Congratulations, go to my Xuanmiao Peak first, eldest sister, your True Transmission Peak may still take some time." Fang Xuandao.
"That's fine."
When Fang Qingxue was promoted to a true disciple, he would naturally build a true peak, and Elder Tiangong would be responsible for the arrangements.
The Tiangong Presbyterian Church sent powerful gods and demons to move a spiritual mountain over, and then built a palace on the mountain. It also communicated with the earth fire so that the mountain of the true disciples could faintly communicate with the entire Yuhua Sect's formation. If there was an enemy invasion in the future, , each true disciple and the mountain peak where he is located are a formation eye.
Fang Qingxue chose a palace to practice the "Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Sword", while Fang Xuan took out the Seven Evil Gourd to study.
The whole body was green and the size of a palm. Fang Xuan directly used magic power to wipe away Wang Molin's blood training.
The Seven Evil Gourd was planted by the demon god from a demon vine and then refined using secret methods. It contains many mysteries.
Fang Xuan split his mind and looked into it. There were layers inside the Seven Evil Gourd, just like a bookshelf. There were seven or forty-nine grids. Some grids were empty, and some grids seemed to have poisonous insects crawling around. There were a few of them. Each grid is filled with smoke, which stores the Tianlang smoke that Wang Molin used before.
Although the wolf smoke these days is smoke, it is extremely heavy, like mercury.
"Good guy, gold-eating centipede, nine-clawed spider, beauty bee, blood pool poisonous mosquito, iron-backed ladybug, six-winged silver silkworm, phantom butterfly! There are so many poisons! The seven ancient poisons! Especially, these poisonous insects Contaminated with the evil spirit of the gourd, each one is extremely ferocious, has long physical strength, and is not afraid of water and fire. As long as he is bitten, he will be poisoned and die regardless of his magical power." Fang Xuan said excitedly.
There are records of these poisonous insects in "Worlds". The gold-eating centipede has a golden body and wings on its back. It is as if it is made of gold. It is ferocious and ferocious. It shuttles like lightning. It specializes in eating underground metal veins and survives in highly toxic water. It is born It is invulnerable, and even a master in the realm of divine transformation will die immediately if it is bitten.
The beauty bee has metal-like hairs all over its body. Its tail looks like a shrunken beauty's face. Long spikes spit out from its tail and can pierce even steel plates.
The blood pool poisonous mosquito is the first of the seven poisons. According to legend, it can only grow in the blood pool of the Blood Shadow Sect, the most mysterious purgatory of the devil. Once it bites the person, all the blood will be sucked out immediately. The most important thing is that it can explode instantly like a bomb. The power is astonishing, even a flying sword can be blown away or even broken, and it is designed to break through the body-protecting true energy of the immortal world.
"One male and one female, haha, that's great. I didn't expect that there are two female mosquitoes, one male and one female. As long as the blood mosquitoes are fed with blood, they will be able to produce a steady stream of mosquitoes." Fang Xuan said excitedly.
Iron-backed ladybugs, six-winged silver silkworms, phantom butterflies, and nine-clawed spiders are also poisonous kings. Fang Xuan did not expect that Wang Molin would collect these seven ancient poisonous insects.
"It's a pity that I don't know how to practice the secret method of insects, otherwise it would be another killer weapon. Well, what is that?"
Fang Xuan then saw the seven grids at the bottom of the Seven Evil Gourd, which were shaped like sword pouches. Under the grids, there was a picture. On the picture, there were many sword postures and moves, which were constantly flowing, as if Thousands of swordsmen are practicing their swords non-stop.
The seven sword pouch grids were empty, and there was no flying sword. Obviously, as long as the seven flying swords were put in, the sword could be activated and exert incredible power.
"Sword pouch? Sword diagram? This is the Seven Kills Sword Formation. Is Wang Molin a fool? With this sword formation, you only need to put seven flying swords of the spiritual weapon level into the gourd to form the Seven Kills Sword Formation. He can kill gods when he encounters them, and he can kill ghosts when he encounters them. He is extremely powerful. If there is this sword formation, even if I use the Five Prison King Cauldron, I may not be able to defeat him." Fang Xuan said in surprise.
"But no matter what, it's mine now."
Fang Xuan has no shortage of flying swords. The owner of Jueming Island has contributed a total of thirty-six flying swords to Fang Xuan. It is more than enough to set up a seven-kill sword formation. Even if it breaks, it can be replaced with a new one.
Such a treasure made Fang Xuan extremely excited. Without any hesitation, he directly used his magic power to start refining it.
One month later.
Fang Xuan was wearing a water-fire robe, with a green gourd hanging around his waist, and his long hair flying in the wind.
Fang Qingxue on the side is fluttering in white clothes and has a cold temperament, like a dragon girl from a dragon palace or a fairy in the moon.
The so-called wealth does not return to its hometown, just like walking at night in brocade clothes.
Fang Xuan is not very interested in returning to his hometown after being rich and wealthy, but after practicing for so long, it is time to go back and have a look, leave the mortal world behind, and concentrate on the immortal path from now on.
After Fang Qingxue came out of seclusion, the two of them returned to Longyuan Province together.
After a month of seclusion, Fang Qingxue not only practiced the "Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Sword", but also condensed his true energy and entered the second level of supernatural power, the True Yuan Realm. The effect of the half-gourd of Six-Yang Holy Water was still very good.
It's a pity that Fang Xuan is not very useful, mainly because the amount is too small. It is still a bit difficult to enter the Gang Qi realm with the half-gourd and six-yang holy water, but it will be quick.
The two of them stepped on the "Sky-Escape Shuttle" and crossed many countries in just half a day to reach the sky above Longyuan Province.
Looking down at the familiar place under my feet, I felt something different for a moment.
It's only been half a year, but everything feels strange when I think about it.
When he left the family, he was only in the sixth level of the physical body, but when he came back, he was already in the mysterious realm of supernatural powers. Looking at the world, he was a person among gods and immortals.
When the two flew in the air and reached the sky above the Fang family's house, the Fang family members exploded instantly. Many servants shouted loudly. In the Wanxiang Garden, the disciples of the Fang family who were practicing kung fu also stopped their physical training. .
"Look, it's the eldest sister and Fang Xuan. He... they can actually fly in the sky."
"Are the rumors true? There is news coming from the Yuhua Sect. It is true that Fang Xuan has become a magical person."
"What are they wearing? They look so powerful. Could they be legendary magic weapons?"
"The momentum is so strong. Why does it feel like even dad is not as powerful as eldest sister and Fang Xuan."
Everyone in the Fang family looked up in shock at Fang Xuan and Fang Qingxue standing in the void, with incredible expressions on their faces.
The two of them were heading to the Yuhua Gate half a year ago, but in just half a year they were able to fly in the sky and became the legendary "immortal".
It's incredible.
Fang Xuan also saw Zhao Xuemei in the crowd, his figure flashed and he walked over.
Zhao Xuemei also looked at Fang Xuan in the sky with excitement, her eyes already full of tears.
"Mom, I'm back."
"Xuan'er, it's my Xuan'er who's back." Zhao Xuemei rushed over and hugged Fang Xuan, crying.
"It should be a happy thing for the child to come back. Why are you still crying?" Fang Xuan said softly.
"Yes, yes, you can't cry about happy things, you can't cry."
Zhao Xuemei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a smile.
Compared with what she was wearing before Fang Xuan left, Zhao Xuemei's clothes, especially her jewelry, were obviously different. They were no longer as shabby as before, and her hairpins were dazzling and dazzling in the sun.
Fang Xuan nodded secretly, as expected, mother is more valuable than son.
