"Combined formation!"
Fang Qing shouted low, exerting force with both hands at the same time, the Chaos Sword Yuan on his body surged, and eight small formations suddenly glowed and moved towards the center.
In an instant, eight small formations were arranged in eight directions, connected end to end, erupting with a breathtaking sword power. The entire training room was shaking, as if it could not withstand the terrifying power of the middle-grade sword formation and was about to collapse. Generally, the Bagua Sword Formation at the middle level of the Earth Level is successfully deployed.
In this way, eight small formations were arranged in the void, forming an earth-level middle-grade sword formation. It exuded a mysterious Taoist rhyme and was terrifying in power. After ten breaths, the Bagua Sword Formation exploded into pieces and turned into ashes. The pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth was made and blended into the void.
Fang Qing's face turned pale and his eyes were extremely bright. He immediately closed his eyes and began to summarize the gains and losses of carving the formation pattern. Deep in the sea of consciousness, the Chaos Fairy Spirit Pearl burst out with bright fairy light, making his mind extremely clear.
Beside him, Lin Chengfeng also closed his eyes at the same time, eagerly absorbing the nutrients of the formation. His harvest was too great. He had already broken through the barrier of the top-level Huang-level spiritual formation master and reached the peak level of the low-level Xuan-level spiritual formation. This made him so excited that he couldn't help himself.
After half an hour, Lin Chengfeng was the first to open his eyes. His face was full of excitement and his eyes were full of gratitude. Without thinking, he bowed and saluted Fang Qing, who was still contemplating and summarizing, with an extremely pious attitude.
Lin Yiyun and Lin Xiaoxiao were shocked, and then their faces were speechless. What is this? How can a grandfather salute his grandson?
If this scene spreads out, it will definitely become a topic of conversation for others, and they will make Lin Chengfeng laugh.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Lin Yiyun looked at his father speechlessly and spoke in a low voice.
"Fourth Grandpa, you are so cruel." Lin Xiaoxiao also said playfully.
The handsome old man Lin Chengfeng waved his hand: "This is nothing. You don't understand. The way of formation is mysterious and unpredictable. It is a bit more mysterious than the way of alchemy and weapon."
"Some people spend their whole lives without being able to enter the Dao, and some people sit there for thousands of years without being able to make any progress. It is said that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."
"I have worked hard for my father for fifteen years, but I still can't break through the barrier of the Xuan-level spiritual formation master. Now, once he has enlightenment, he deserves this gift from me."
Hearing Lin Chengfeng's sincere words, Lin Yiyun and Lin Xiaoxiao nodded in understanding. Looking at Fang Qing who was summarizing, their eyes were full of strangeness. It was hard to imagine how this little guy had achieved this step. It's really outrageous.
"You must remember that this matter is not allowed to be spread for the time being! He has been too popular recently and attracted too much attention. If he adds such terrifying achievements, I am afraid that the old monsters in Fengyun Realm will go crazy. For now, he is still muttering. It’s good to make a fortune.”
Lin Chengfeng pondered for a moment, looked at Lin Yiyun and Lin Xiaoxiao seriously, and said these words. The two women, one large and one small, nodded, knowing very well what Lin Chengfeng meant.
However, they are destined to be disappointed. Fang Qing's huge trouble is about to come, and an unimaginable terrifying storm will sweep across the entire Fengyun Realm.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing slowly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was still bright, and the joy from the heart appeared on his face.
Fang Qing's gains this time were too great. Not only did he reach the level of a mid-level spiritual formation master in the formation method without resorting to the power of Jin Xiaojin, the God of Thunder, but he also once again understood part of the power of the Five Elements and the Eight Diagrams. Evolution, this is entirely dependent on his own understanding.
"Good boy, it is indeed a big deal. Today, grandpa has gained a huge harvest, all thanks to your gift. To thank you, I will give you this piece of low-grade green tear gold of the holy level."
Lin Chengfeng looked at Fang Qing with a face filled with joy and gratitude. After saying these words, he waved his hand and a piece of green metal the size of a washbasin flew out of his storage ring, exuding a terrifying aura. It was Feng Yun. A rare green tear gold in the world.
"Grandpa, your old words are harsh. It is what Qing'er should do to make grandpa understand something. Please take back the Green Tears Gold." Fang Qing said with a smile.
"You don't need to be so polite to grandpa. After all, I haven't given you a gift yet. This is just a meeting gift between us. Put it away!"
Lin Chengfeng waved his hand and immediately threw the Green Tears Gold to Fang Qing. Fang Qing took the Green Tears Gold and glanced at his mother, who nodded to him. Then, he thanked Lin Chengfeng and put it away. Green tears gold.
Later, Lin Yiyun took his son to the outside world to play and relax. Lin Xiaoxiao followed Lin Yiyun like a little tail.
Arriving at the pavilion, Lin Yiyun warned Fang Qing not to show off his level of formation in front of others, to be on guard against others and to be cautious.
Fang Qing nodded. He didn't want to be too pushy at all. Now, he had enough troubles alone. If he added something to the problem, he would be in big trouble.
"Mother, where is the Lin family's contribution pavilion? I want to buy something."
Fang Qing thought of the Meteoric Sword. His natal weapon needed to continuously improve its spirituality and foundation. He could not delay it any longer. Now he came to the Lin family, the overlord of the Dongwu Domain. This top-notch family could definitely bring him countless benefits. All yellow-grade low-grade metal.
"Buying something? What do you want?"
Lin Yiyun was slightly surprised. She couldn't imagine what else her son needed. After all, she blackmailed the ancestors of the Lin family and planned so many good things for Fang Qing. Fang Qing should not be short of any training supplies, right?
"The more yellow-grade low-grade metals or ores, the better. Qing'er can just buy them by herself. She doesn't need mother's help. This is very important."
Fang Qing said, regarding the improvement and evolution of the Meteoric Sword, he did not want to rely on others, not even his own mother, because this was what the Chaos Immortal Spirit Pearl once said.
"Yellow-grade low-grade metal? Ore? Qing'er, what are you...? You want to get involved in refining weapons? Don't you understand the principle of biting off more than you can chew?"
Lin Yiyun was greatly surprised, and then looked at Fang Qing seriously. She mistakenly thought that Fang Qing wanted to learn to refine weapons, so she wanted to persuade him. Manpower is sometimes poor, and there are many esoteric fields in the world of cultivation. Even those with special physiques cannot Never get involved in too many areas.
"Mom, I misunderstood. I don't want to learn to refine weapons just yet. I collect metal ores for other purposes. You will know about it in the future." Fang Qing looked at her mother seriously and explained the matter to Lin Yiyun.
"That's good. I have 300 pieces of yellow-grade low-grade wind spirit gold for my mother. I have kept it for many years and have never used it, so I will give it to you."
Lin Yiyun waved his hand, and three hundred pieces of metal the size of a human head appeared on the ground. They contained traces of wind-attribute power and were of good quality.
"Mother, according to the market price of Fengyun Realm, one hundred kilograms of low-grade yellow-grade metal is worth one low-grade spirit stone. The weight of these three hundred pieces of wind spirit gold totals three thousand kilograms, and the total value is three hundred pieces of ordinary low-grade spirit stones. My son gives it to you. How about three high-quality blood spirit stones?"
Fang Qing looked at Lin Yiyun with a smile. Chaos Sword Yuan surged and wrapped in Wind Spirit Gold. He immediately estimated the weight and value of these metals. He waved his hand and three ordinary-sized high-grade blood spirit stones appeared in his hand and handed them to Lin Yiyun. .
"Blood Spirit Stone? I heard my father say that the Blood Spirit Stone is a special existence among many spirit stones. It is produced in the Red Tide Secret Realm of Zhongwu Domain. It has the effect of enhancing blood energy and tempering the body, and is of great value."
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the three blood spirit stones in Fang Qing's hand curiously and told them about the special effects of the blood spirit stones. Fang Qing nodded appreciatively, Lin Xiaoxiao's knowledge was extraordinary.
"Little one, do you need to be so businesslike?" Lin Yiyun glanced at his son and spoke with some dissatisfaction.
"Forgive me, mother, you can do anything else as you please. Only this matter must be devoted to me wholeheartedly. As the saying goes, those who are sincere with their heart are as sincere as their sword!" Fang Qing said pointedly.
After hearing Fang Qing's words, Lin Yiyun and Lin Xiaoxiao looked thoughtful, and looked at Fang Qing deeply, with a hint of understanding in their eyes.
Afterwards, Lin Yiyun put away three high-grade blood spirit stones and took Fang Qing towards the Lin family's Cuiyun Peak. According to Lin Yiyun, the Lin family's Contribution Pavilion is located on the Cuiyun Peak.
Cuiyun Peak is also the spiritual peak with the largest flow of people. Both the Lin family’s direct clan members and those with other surnames must rely on the Contribution Pavilion. No one can ignore the existence of the Contribution Pavilion, which is the same as that of the top sects.
Along the way, Fang Qing saw many strange terrains, special training places, etc., all of which were full of rich energy, and the Lin family came and went from time to time.
Arriving at the foot of Cuiyun Peak that towered into the sky, Fang Qing looked up at the extremely lush Cuiyun Peak and felt the extraordinary Taoist charm contained in it. The entire spiritual peak was filled with rich aura of heaven and earth, and many strange spiritual plants were everywhere. They are all, ancient and vicissitudes of palaces, large and small, hidden among the towering ancient trees.
The most important thing is that Fang Qing felt the tyrannical power fluctuation at the top of Cuiyun Peak. It was the power fluctuation emanating from the eyes of the Nine Swords Formation. It was majestic and extremely fierce, making people intimidating.
Walking up a bluestone step, Lin Yiyun opened his mouth to introduce the special features of Cuiyun Peak to Fang Qing. Fang Qing opened his eyes and realized that the Lin family has extraordinary heritage. Just one of the spiritual peaks can be called a cultivation Holy place.
A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at the mountainside of Cuiyun Peak, where a vast area of flat land was opened up. Two huge palaces stood opposite each other, and the ancient atmosphere filled all directions.
This was built by the second generation ancestor of the Lin family and has a history of 110,000 years. After the construction and blessing of the masters of the Lin family, these two palaces have become extremely extraordinary, capable of both offense and defense, and endless majesty.
The palace in the east is the Contribution Pavilion of the Lin family, and the palace opposite is the mission hall of the Lin family. They are both extremely important institutions.
Approaching the Contribution Pavilion, Fang Qing saw many monks coming in and out, an endless stream, all direct disciples of the Lin family and disciples with other surnames.
After actually entering the Contribution Pavilion, Fang Qing realized how extraordinary the Lin family's heritage was. This was an extremely luxurious and huge hall with splendid decorations, showing domineering and luxury.
There are rooms lined up around the hall, and outside the rooms are counters. In front of the counters, a few members of the Lin family are standing, conducting transactions.
"Qing'er, come here."
Lin Yiyun took Fang Qing's hand and walked to a corner in the southwest, where there was less traffic and seemed quieter.
"Elder Zhao, wake up quickly, business is here."
Lin Xiaoxiao seemed to be familiar with this place. She stood in front of the counter made of bright yellow ancient jade. She knocked on the counter playfully and looked at an old man who was taking a nap inside. The old man was wearing a gray-white gown and had white hair. , the old face is full of peace.
Fang Qing was a little stunned. The "shopkeeper" of the Lin Family Contribution Pavilion was actually sleeping. What was going on? He saw that shopkeepers in other locations were busy, which was very different from this place.
"Well, you finally have some business to do? It's you, little girl." Elder Zhao woke up immediately and said sleepily.
"Elder Zhao, you are not doing your job properly. You are actually sleeping." Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Elder Zhao charmingly and "preached" to Elder Zhao like this.
"They don't like to talk to the old man. What can I do? What does Xiao Nizi want to buy today? Oh? Who are these two?" Elder Zhao rubbed his old eyes and looked outside the counter, with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Evian has met Elder Zhao."
Lin Yiyun bowed slightly to Elder Zhao. She had not walked around the Lin family for fifteen years, and many people in the Lin family seemed to have forgotten her.
Elder Zhao's eyes lit up, as if he suddenly remembered something, a dormant terrifying and majestic aura was slightly released, and his mind was a little ups and downs. He looked at Lin Yiyun and said, "It turns out to be Miss Ninth. I am so dim-sighted that I didn't recognize it at the first time." Miss Ninth, you are really useless."
Fang Qing was a little shocked. The change in Elder Zhao's mood just now triggered his own cultivation. He immediately caught it. It was the terrifying aura of the third level of the saint realm. It was unimaginable that an elder of the Contribution Pavilion was actually For a Saint Realm master, the Lin family's background was beyond his expectations.
"Evian has not been out for a long time. It is understandable that Elder Zhao did not recognize Evian immediately." Lin Yiyun smiled and spoke to the elder Zhao.
"The little girls back then are so big. Yes, this little Taoist friend is...?" Elder Zhao nodded and looked at Fang Qing, his eyes full of thoughtfulness.
"Qing'er, this is Elder Zhao from the Lin Family Contribution Pavilion." Lin Yiyun introduced Fang Qing.
"Fang Qing has met Elder Zhao." Fang Qing stepped forward and bowed slightly to Elder Zhao.
"Okay, could it be the young Daoist Qing Emperor Fang Qing who has become so powerful in the world in recent years?" Elder Zhao looked at Fang Qing with a smile, and kept looking at Fang Qing, the divine light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
"Not bad! As expected of Miss Jiu's son, his devouring physique is no small feat."
Elder Zhao nodded. He felt an unprecedented aloof temperament in Fang Qing, which shocked him deeply.
"Elder Zhao, we are here to trade some supplies. I wonder if your pavilion has yellow-grade low-grade metals?" Fang Qing looked at Elder Zhao and immediately revealed his purpose.
"Yellow-grade low-grade metal? Of course we have it. We have all kinds of metals. I wonder how much the young master needs?" When talking about business, Elder Zhao also showed a businesslike look.
"Fang Qing will charge you as much as you can give." Fang Qing said very confidently.
After hearing Fang Qing's now arrogant words, Elder Zhao frowned slightly: "Young Master, I can't say enough. You must know that the Lin Family Contribution Pavilion is not a place for jokes."
Lin Yiyun and Lin Xiaoxiao also frowned slightly. Fang Qing's words were really arrogant. The Lin Family Contribution Pavilion was comparable to the two major chambers of commerce in Fengyun World, with endless resources and treasures.
"Elder Zhao, don't worry, Fang Qing will keep his word, just take out the metal."
Fang Qing was still extremely confident, joking, and with his world-ruling background, the Lin family's contribution to the pavilion was still able to stump him.
Elder Zhao looked at Fang Qing seriously, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes were full of indescribable meaning. He nodded: "Okay, I believe that Fang Qing, the Green Emperor of the human race, will not make mistakes. This is the list of low-grade yellow-grade metals. Xiao Master, please take a look."
Elder Zhao did not raise his body, but a trace of his true energy was revealed. A thin ancient book flew out from the azure shelf behind him and was delivered to Fang Qing's hands.
Fang Qing nodded to Elder Zhao and thanked him. He looked at the ancient book in his hand. On the cover was written the words "Huang Jie Metal". He slowly opened the first page. The first page was the directory, which recorded the Lin family in great detail. Collection of various metals.
"Not bad, not bad. As expected of the Lin family, the overlord. The metals recorded in this ancient book cover almost all the metals known in Fengyun World. I want them all."
Fang Qing was overjoyed. He saw the names of many precious yellow metals, and the Lin family had millions of kilograms of reserves for each metal. This knowledge was earth-shattering.
"Well, young master, please pay 150,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
Elder Zhao looked at Fang Qing with a half-smile, and said such a number, which made Lin Xiaoxiao's pretty face change slightly, and Lin Yiyun was also a little surprised. One hundred and fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, even she would definitely not be able to get it for a while. come out.
"Does Elder Zhao know about the Blood Spirit Stone?"
Fang Qing closed the ancient book and looked at Elder Zhao with a smile. Of course he wanted to trade with blood spirit stones. Those were not ordinary blood spirit stones, they were all high-grade and top-grade high-level spirit stones.
"The blood spirit stone is a type of special spirit stone. It contains pure blood-colored substances, which can nourish the body and strengthen the blood. One high-grade blood spirit stone can be worth five ordinary high-grade spirit stones. Could it be that the young master has a blood spirit stone?" Elder Zhao didn't know what Fang Qing meant. He immediately introduced the Blood Spirit Stone and then asked Fang Qing.
With a wave of his hand, Fang Qing took out a low-grade storage spirit ring, which contained 30,000 high-grade blood spirit stones. He temporarily asked Tongtian Formation Artifact Spirit to cut it out from Tongtian. Its size is the same as the standard spirit stones in Fengyun Realm. Wu Er, this is really nothing to him.
Because there are millions of high-quality blood spirit stones and half a million top-quality blood spirit stones in the town world, not to mention the king-level blood spirit stone mountain, which has almost endless blood spirit stones.
"There are 30,000 pieces of high-grade blood spirit stones here. Please accept it, Elder Zhao." Fang Qing handed the low-grade storage spirit ring to Elder Zhao with a calm expression.
After receiving the low-grade storage spirit ring, Elder Zhao's spiritual power surged slightly, and he probed into the storage spirit ring. His face was a little surprised, because the densely packed blood spirit stones exuded terrifying energy, and the blood energy was overwhelming and astonishing.
