Chapter 937: Harvest, kill Mo Sang, ancient paintings of Dan Qingzi

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Many old monsters looked at this scene with smiles. After getting along with him for such a long time, they knew very well that this young man was a person and that what he said would definitely be fulfilled.

Moreover, although they were imprisoned here, they did not suffer any humiliation. Instead, they received great benefits. Their moods gradually became more peaceful, and their cultivation level vaguely seemed to have improved to a higher level. Given time, Shattered Void will definitely not be a dream. .

Sun Changsheng glanced at his left hand, stretched out his hand and took off a storage ring. It was a top-grade storage ring, something that would accompany him throughout his life: "Little Taoist friend, this is what I have earned in my life. Today, it is for me It has no meaning anymore, so just give it to your little Taoist friend as a meeting gift."

Fang Qing glanced at Sun Changsheng, and then at the many old monsters. Sun Changsheng must have learned something from these old monsters. He was not polite, thanked him, and put away the high-grade storage ring.

Sun Changsheng looked at Fang Qing solemnly: "The Three Talents Sacred Tree has a great origin. It was obtained by me when I was seriously injured and dying in the third level of void. Together with everything in the Immortality Valley, I will send it to my little Taoist friend today. I hope that my little Taoist friend can gain something."

The land of triple void?

Fang Qing was surprised. He didn't expect that Sun Changsheng's chance fortune would be so profound that he could even obtain the treasures of the Void Land. It was an extremely dangerous area. Ordinary saint-level masters would not dare to enter the first level of the Void Land. Go to war.

Sun Changsheng was seriously injured and dying in the third level of void, and now he is still alive and kicking. This kind of luck is shocking.

Fang Qing nodded and thanked: "Thank you, senior, what should we do with the monks in the Valley of Immortality?"

Sun Changsheng shook his head: "There is only one Mo Sang in the Changsheng Valley. That guy is good friends with the white-faced man Wu Xuan, and they practiced together in the Baihua Valley. He was an evildoer before. He practiced the art of harvesting yin and replenishing yang, which brought disaster to Dongwu. There are thousands of women in the domain, and I have collected a wisp of his divine soul imprint and stayed with me to take care of the Valley of Immortality. Now, my mortal bond has been broken, and it is up to my little Taoist friend whether Mo Sang should be kept or killed."

Hearing Sun Changsheng's introduction, Fang Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, gathering yin to replenish yang? Harm thousands of women? This kind of scum deserves death.

Later, Sun Changsheng explained to him several restrictions in the Changsheng Valley and told him many secrets. Fang Qing benefited a lot. He nodded to Sun Changsheng and thanked him. He moved and disappeared into the town world.

Returning to the small space, Fang Qing waved his hand and took out a token from Sun Changsheng's storage ring. This token was made of Huang Yun ancient gold and was the core of controlling the "Promise Formation of Immortality". things.

At this moment, Fang Qing was speechless. Sun Changsheng was also a top-notch person. This formation was not originally called the Immortality Hope Formation, but was called the Sancai Evolution Formation, which was closely related to the Sancai Sacred Tree.

It should be a large formation set up by a top sect to protect the Three Talents Divine Tree. After Sun Changsheng obtained the Three Talents Divine Tree from the Void Land, he continued to study the secret of immortality and longed for immortality and immortality, so he created the Three Talents Divine Tree. The formation was renamed the Changsheng Hope Formation.

Buzz!

Chaos glazed sword essence was injected into the token, and the token immediately glowed. A golden light sank into the Sancai Yandao formation. Endless formation patterns crisscrossed and opened a passage. An indescribable Taoist rhyme rushed towards Fang Qing. I feel refreshed and refreshed.

Looking at the extremely strange Three Talents Divine Tree, Fang Qing's eyes shone. This Three Talents Divine Tree is a special holy medicine at the upper level of the Holy Order. It has huge potential and its vitality is like the surging sea. However, under the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth in Fengyun Realm, It still can't go any further.

Fang Qing's spiritual thoughts surged out wildly, covering the three strange ancient trees. A strong spiritual intelligence suddenly resisted. It was the spiritual intelligence born of the Three Talents Divine Tree. Under the suppression of Fang Qing's powerful divine thoughts, they It was impossible to resist. With a thought, the power of space reappeared, and the Three Talents Sacred Tree immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared in this small space.

Deep in the Bagua Medicine Garden, Xiao Jinlian and others had already heard from Fang Qing that they were going to welcome three very interesting strange trees. Many strange medicines were discussed, and they all wanted to know who was going to stay in the Bagua Medicine Garden.

The next moment, the Three Talents Sacred Tree came to the sky above the Bagua Medicine Garden. With a wave of her hand, Xiao Jinlian unlocked the power of the Soul Locking Array and guided the Sancai Sacred Tree to the center of the Bagua Medicine Garden. Fang Qing would not do the rest. Please pay attention again, Xiao Jinlian will be waiting to arrange it.

Walking to the depths of the Sancai Yandao Formation, Fang Qing took out the formation plate of this formation. It was made of high-grade holy-grade sky-blue gold. This material alone is of immeasurable value.

After some refining, the mark left by Sun Changsheng was erased. Soon, the endless formation patterns began to shrink and submerged into the palm-sized formation plate. With a wave of his hand, it was stored in Sun Changsheng's storage spirit ring. He planned to explore the treasures left by Sun Changsheng when he had time.

Picking up the high-level magic weapon - the Eternal Life Knife, Fang Qing suppressed the spirit of the weapon inside, and after some exploration, he looked at the Eternal Life Knife in surprise: "Fifth-level magic weapon? No wonder it can compete with the Meteor Sword without breaking. It's actually An extremely rare fifth-level magic weapon in Fengyun Realm, it is comparable to the Guanghan Exquisite Sword of Guanghan Palace."

Soon, Fang Qing's face turned dark. It turned out that the weapon spirit in it told Fang Qing something. This sword was not called the Immortality Sword, but the Wind Spirit Slashing Sky Knife. It was a wind spirit with the attribute of wind. A sword made of gold.

Later, Sun Changsheng accidentally obtained this sky-cutting knife and named it the Changsheng Knife. The meaning was obvious. He longed for immortality. The old guy's pursuit of extending longevity exceeded the imagination of 80% of the monks in Fengyun Realm.

"The Sword Cutting Technique? It's such an ancient sword art. Sun Changsheng's destiny is so profound. Although he was reborn and was reborn, which is not tolerated by the world, he is worthy of the name of the immortal saint and has been influenced by the will of Heaven in the Wind and Cloud Realm. With his favor, not killing this person is indeed a wise choice."

Fang Qing looked at the ancient sword manual in his hand, murmured to himself, and thought of many things. Anyone who can cultivate to the realm of a saint must have good luck, and they are all favored by the will of heaven in the Fengyun Realm. If you don't kill a saint, It's also good for yourself.

Putting away the Sky-Destroying Sword and the Sword Manual, Fang Qing glanced at the small space and felt the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The corners of his mouth raised, and the Glazed Immortal Sutra was running at full strength. The world-suppressing world fell into the palm of his hand, and a huge devouring power was derived. Fang Qing's entire body was wrapped in more than a dozen spiritual energy beams.

This place is almost equivalent to the training holy land of top sects. He and Zhen Shijie are extremely short of energy replenishment. When they encounter a good place, they will naturally not let it go.

Half an hour later, a drop of Chaos Glazed Sword Essence Liquid formed in Fang Qing's Dantian Qi Sea, and dripped onto the barrier of the Dantian Qi Sea. The energy in it was extremely terrifying, enough to support him to go through the same kind of battle again, and was defeated by Chaos twice in a row. The glass sword essence liquid saved his life, making him realize that this sword essence liquid was comparable to the original essence and blood, and could save lives at critical moments.

Looking at the dry land in the small space and feeling the extremely thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the void, he murmured to himself: "In the future, this place should have a chance to regain its grandeur, and it might as well be kept as a backup site."

After leaving the small space, Fang Qing quickly saw Mo Sang. At this moment, Mo Sang didn't know that Sun Changsheng had been conquered by him. When he saw Fang Qing walking out, Mo Sang looked at him with a smile: "Brother Feng, Gu Could it be that the Lord has accepted you as his disciple?”

Fang Qing was stunned. He didn't know why Mo Sang thought so. He looked at Mo Sang strangely: "Why do you say that?"

Hearing Fang Qing's slightly indifferent tone, Mo Sang was stunned and became more sure of his guess. He looked at Fang Qing respectfully: "The strength of the Valley Master is earth-shattering. Brother Feng must have seen it just now. It's a pity that the old man No one has the chance to see the earth-shattering strength of the Valley Master."

Fang Qing understood now that the noise caused by his battle with Sun Changsheng spread to the outside world, and Mo Sang had a misunderstanding. He smiled evilly: "He is thoughtful and thoughtful, and he is worthy of being the flower picker back then."

Mo Sang's face changed. He did not expect that his "glorious history" would be revealed by Fang Qing. He smiled sarcastically: "Young Master also knows about this? That is just a thing in the past. Now, Lao Mo is under the guidance of the Valley Master. Under the influence, he has already changed his ways."

Fang Qing shook his head: "As the saying goes, a wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, and a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit. How can a flower-picking thief who harmed thousands of women easily change his ways? I'll give you a chance to survive. Use all your strength to defeat me. Of course you can survive."

Mo Sang's expression changed drastically. He stared at Fang Qing: "What do you mean? Is this what the Valley Master meant?"

Fang Qing nodded: "You are right to think so. Go ahead and don't waste my time."

Mo Sang suddenly laughed wildly, as if he was crazy, with his gray hair flying, but he looked at the entrance of the small space, and said with a sad smile: "Sun Changsheng, you old man who never believed in his word, I have asked myself that I have not sorry for you all these years. I will do my best to take care of this valley for you, and go out to seize endless resources to help you adapt to the physical body, how dare you kill the donkey!"

Fang Qing looked at Mo Sang coldly. This old man had his soul brand taken away by Sun Changsheng and could not help himself. Although he had not done any evil in these years, the mistakes he had committed before were unforgivable. Now Sun Changsheng was imprisoned by him. There is no use in keeping this kind of flower picker alive.

"Phantom Palm!"

boom!

Mo Sang knew that he would not escape death today. He mobilized his strength crazily, burning his original power, and used a phantom palm technique that dazzled Fang Qing. The palm technique was exquisite, and there were many phantoms around him. It was a The figure of a graceful woman, with a faint fragrance coming from her, was quite interesting.

"The best palm technique at the Xuan level! The old beast has some chance."

Fang Qing spoke calmly. He sensed the level of Phantom Palm. It was not low level and the power was barely eye-catching. However, Mo Sang was unable to exert the true power of the top-level Xuan level martial arts and took an evil path.

He slowly raised his palm, and the power of martial arts was revealed in his palm. The air was so cold that it was frozen for three thousand miles. His palm covered a land with a radius of hundreds of feet. It was just a movement of raising his hand. On the opposite side, Mo Sang, who was rushing towards him like crazy, felt himself His chest felt tight, the power of Phantom Palm was seriously affected, and the palm power began to collapse.

boom! boom!

The indestructible and indestructible palm power suddenly surged out. Mo Sang's palm power was completely shattered, and the ice palm power attacked him. The next moment, Mo Sang flew hundreds of feet away, and the sound of dense bones breaking could be heard. , large tracts of blood flew to the earth.

Mo Sang, who had a lot of air coming out and a little air coming in, was lying on the ground, with blood staining the ground red. He turned his head to look at Fang Qing with difficulty, his eyes filled with disbelief: "You...how... ..possibly? You..."

Seeing Mo Sang dying, Fang Qing felt no burden in his heart. This heinous flower-picking thief deserved his death, and Sun Changsheng was extremely kind by keeping him for so many years.

Fang Qing put away Mo Sang's medium-grade storage spirit ring and waved his head to remove it. This was to be handed over to the Haoran Sect Mission Hall. Although he did not kill the white-faced man, Mo Sang was the white-faced man. My friend is also a heinous flower picker, which is enough to complete the task.

Looking at the small pond more than ten feet away, Fang Qing moved and came to the edge of the pond. He showed a satisfied smile. This was clearly a pond of extremely pure spiritual liquid, with twenty or thirty people swimming in it. A spiritual fish is definitely of great value.

With the Meteoric Sword in hand, Fang Qing rowed along the edge of the small pond, separating the small pond about ten feet from the earth. His spiritual thoughts enveloped the small pond. The next moment, the small pond entered the town next to the Bagua Medicine Garden. The area is placed not far from the Fire Spirit Jade Pond and the Obsidian Pond.

A large-scale medicine field is located in the southwest corner of the Changsheng Valley. The colorful elixirs are extremely lush and the aroma of the medicine fills most of the Changsheng Valley. Fang Qing looked at this medicine field with some surprise and saw through part of its layout.

"He is worthy of being an immortal saint. His physique matches the wood attribute. With the promotion of immortality skills, his method of cultivating elixirs cannot be underestimated. The principle of the five elements' mutual generation and mutual restraint has been used superbly by him."

Fang Qing saw elixirs of various properties planted on the red mud ground in categories with obvious patterns to follow. He thought of many rumors about the Immortal Saint.

According to rumors, the Immortal Saint was born with a wood spirit body. After suffering a severe injury, he chose the owner of the wood spirit body to seize his body. Sun Changsheng was quite experienced in cultivating elixirs.

"Painting Saint Dan Qingzi is really extraordinary. Sun Changsheng entered Taoism through Dan Qingzi's ancient paintings, understood the natural Taoism, and created the longevity secret that has been famous in the Fengyun world for tens of thousands of years. This is enough to prove that Dan Qingzi is worthy of being one of the top saints in the Fengyun world."

"My little ancestor should pay attention to other ancient paintings by Dan Qingzi in the future. Try to collect as many as 108 ancient paintings and integrate his enlightenment into your own. My ancestor may gain a lot." Deep Knowledge Here, Jiao Huangwu realized the value of Dan Qingzi's ancient paintings, and he reminded Fang Qing.

Fang Qing nodded and smiled mysteriously: "Do you two seniors know how many ancient paintings I got this time?"

Um?

The two old monsters were stunned at first, and then seemed to have thought of something. Niu Shangtian said in surprise: "Could it be that... all the ancient paintings in Sun Changsheng's hands fell into the hands of the little ancestor? Hahaha, this is really... .... There is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here!"

Jiao Huangwu was also a little excited, and immediately asked: "Little Ancestor, how many ancient paintings did you get?"

Fang Qing tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said calmly: "It's nothing, only seventy-five paintings." His demeanor of treating money like dirt is really a bit pretentious.

What?

The two old monsters were shocked. Fang Qing actually got seventy-five of the famous Danqingzi ancient paintings in the Fengyun world at one time. This was an earth-shattering feat.

In addition to the fifteen ancient paintings he obtained from the dragon pattern golden dragon clan, Fang Qing now has a total of ninety ancient paintings in his hands. Fang Qing is the first to obtain so many ancient paintings since Dan Qingzi left Fengyun Realm. By.

Jiao Huangwu was very excited: "Little ancestor, if you have time in the future, can you let Jiao Huangwu understand it?"

Fang Qing nodded, and then curled his lips: "Senior Desolate, please feel free to do so. However, my human race's holy paintings need to have human culture to understand them. Senior Desolate... haha."

Jiao Huangwu's face darkened: "My little ancestor, please don't look down on our demon clan. Although my ancestor is not proficient in your human culture, with my enlightenment, I may not be able to get anything from Dan Qingzi's ancient paintings. Little ancestor, let's wait and see."

Niu Shangtian also curled his lips speechlessly. Fang Qing, this little bastard, was really a little jealous, actually looking down on their demon clan like this.

Then, Fang Qing's spiritual power surged out, covering the entire medicinal field. The next moment, the chaotic glazed sword essence swept out and turned into thousands of true essence ropes, locking the elixirs one after another. Then he suddenly exerted his strength, pulled out all the elixirs, and placed them in Zhen World.

In the Zhenshi Bagua Medicine Garden, Little Golden Lotus showed a look of surprise, activated the power of the Soul Locking Formation, caught all the elixirs, and then began to distinguish the properties, potential, etc. of many elixirs.

After a dozen breaths, the little girl waved her little hand, and she threw nearly 70% of the elixir near Fang Qing's elixir mountain. They were "inferior" elixirs that she despised and were not worthy of entering the Bagua Medicine Garden.

Fang Qing's mouth twitched as he looked at it. Xiao Jinlian had extremely high demands and attached great importance to the quality of external elixirs. "Inferior and rubbish elixirs" were not enough for her to cultivate.

After dealing with the medicinal field, Fang Qing walked up to the large fruit forest. These fruit trees have many varieties, such as purple sun oranges, golden pineapples and other special fruits. There are all kinds of fruits here.

Looking at these relatively rare fruits, Fang Qing remembered an incident from the past. That day, the old guy from Jiaohuangwu once mentioned that to improve the environment of the world, it needs to be promoted with various strange spiritual plants.

For example, Yuanling rice, Huoling rice, and Sanyang rice have health-preserving properties, dragon blood rice has blood-enhancing and body-building properties, purple jade grapes for brewing spiritual wine, sky blue vines for improving air, and Jiujie for quenching thirst and promoting fluid production. Sugarcane, these things are all the top ingredients in the Fengyun world.

But now, Fang Qing actually saw 60% of the top ingredients in Sun Changsheng's land. The corners of his mouth twitched violently. Sun Changsheng is Sun Changsheng. It is natural that he can have longevity that ordinary top saints cannot have. ah.

There is no way, the old guy is really good at maintaining health. Although the ingredients here are not elixirs, none of them are inferior to the effects of ordinary earth-level elixirs. They are very effective in recuperating the body. The unlucky guy Mo Sang is not the same. You know how much effort it took to find so many top-quality ingredients for Sun Changsheng.