"Fellow Taoist, please!"
Later, Elder Gu invited Fang Qing to go outside and talk about it. They came to a room full of ancient charm. Fang Qing and Elder Gu sat opposite each other. A middle-aged man named Liu was lucky enough to accompany them and personally poured wine for them.
"My little Taoist friend just said that you want to use energy to explore the secret of Dantian Qi Sea?" Elder Gu took a sip of spiritual wine and looked at Fang Qing.
Fang Qing nodded, and the middle-aged man surnamed Liu frowned: "I'm afraid it won't be of much use. Ancient books record that 1.36 million years ago, the barbarians consumed 800 billion king-level spiritual stones, but they did not let the gods of that generation abandon them. The owner of the body can open the sea of Qi in the Dantian, but if you want to use this method to open the sea of Qi in the Dantian, it will be extremely difficult."
What? Eight hundred billion king-level spiritual stones?
Fang Qing's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief. This number was simply an astronomical figure. He was trembling slightly, and his heart felt a little cold.
The ancient elder also frowned: "Although I have some doubts about this matter, there is no smoke without fire. The barbarians did consume countless supplies back then, and they did not allow the abandoned body of that generation to open the Dantian Qi sea."
"But the little fellow Taoist is different. Now, the little fellow daoist has opened the sea of consciousness space. This is a variable. Perhaps, the little fellow daoist has the opportunity to open the sea of Qi in Dantian, but he needs to try in every possible way."
Fang Qing forcibly suppressed the ups and downs of emotions in his heart and asked, "Does the ancient elder know why the Heavenly Abandoned Body behaves like this?"
The ancient elder showed a thoughtful look, and after a long time he said: "According to the secret ancient books of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, this world seems to lack the power of luck for the Tian Abandoned Body to grow, and it also seems to lack the Tian Abandoned Body to grow. The created substance that opens the space of Dantian Qi Sea and Consciousness Sea, in short, is a mystery that has not yet been solved.”
The middle-aged man surnamed Liu looked at Fang Qing and hesitated to speak. In the end, he still did not ask what he wanted to ask. Elder Gu glanced at Fang Qing's eyebrows and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he sensed something.
"The power of luck? The power of creation?" Fang Qing muttered to himself, lost in thought.
The ancient elder nodded: "This is the speculation of the predecessors. There is also an ancient book that records scattered words, saying what it is, the twelve... Netherworld... rules... ..Order, in short, its records are vague, and no one has been able to discern it for countless years." (See another book by Dongliu: "The Art of Reincarnation and Creation")
"Twelve...Netherworld...Rules...Order? What do you mean?" Fang Qing was even more confused. Elder Gu shook his head because he couldn't figure it out. The meaning of eight words.
At this moment, deep in Fang Qing's Dantian Qi Sea, on the side of the hilt of the mysterious long sword, the mysterious bead was slowly turning, as if something had been touched by the outside world. It must be said that there is still something mysterious on Tongxuan Continent. It's a big deal for an expert to actually deduce these words.
"My little Taoist friend is amazing and talented. There is a great chance to solve this mystery in the future. The mystery that has troubled Tongxuan Continent for countless years has indeed come to be solved." The ancient elder looked at Fang Qing expectantly. Said these few words.
"If one day my little fellow Taoist solves this mystery, then the legend will come true, and our human race will have a supreme master who dominates the world, and will completely establish a foothold in Tongxuan Star, and become the true leader of Tongxuan Star. dominate."
The middle-aged man surnamed Liu looked at Fang Qing with burning eyes and said an earth-shattering statement. Elder Gu glanced at him and said nothing. Fang Qing could only smile bitterly in return. The middle-aged man surnamed Liu looked at Fang Qing. It's further away than him.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing stood up. He was about to say goodbye and leave. There were still his friends waiting for him at the barter gathering, and he could no longer stay here.
When they were leaving, Elder Gu and the middle-aged man surnamed Liu looked at each other. They each took out a storage spirit ring and gave it to Fang Qing. Fang Qing tried his best to refuse, but could not withstand the persuasion of the two masters, so he could only accept it with a big gift. Down.
After walking out of the Qizhen Building, Fang Qing quickly walked towards the barter gathering. Soon, Fang Qing came to the old man's stall. The old man's eyes lit up and he looked at Fang Qing expectantly.
After paying a high price of three million pieces of low-grade king-level spiritual stones, Fang Qing obtained all the spiritual objects presented by the old man and placed them in the Secret of the Invisible Realm.
Just like this, walking from stall to stall, the fifteen million low-grade king-level spiritual stones that Fang Qing had just obtained were all used up. He also obtained hundreds of kinds of heaven and earth spiritual objects. At this point, Fang Qing owned a large number of heaven and earth spiritual objects. With the spirit stone, he was very eager to explore the Dantian Qi sea again.
Three hours later, Fang Qing, Qingfeng and others gathered together. Looking at their appearance, Fang Qing knew that everyone had gained a lot, and then everyone was ready to return to Tiantianju.
Unexpectedly, Dong Ping from the Dong family, the top power in the Dongxuan Territory, shamelessly wanted to follow everyone to live in Tianranju. Lin Ruhua said nothing, her pretty face as cold as autumn water.
At this moment, Fang Qing could clearly feel the anger burning in her heart, but she still held back due to human feelings.
As soon as Fang Qing returned to his small palace, a maid came to invite him. It was said that Shopkeeper Feng from Tianranju wanted to invite him!
"Shopkeeper Feng?"
The smiling face of the old shopkeeper of Tianranju appeared in Fang Qing's mind. He looked thoughtful and hesitated whether to go or not.
He sighed, what is the secret of his physique? These masters were like bees seeing flowers, swarming around him, eager to pull him into their influence.
Right now, if he hadn't been the one to be chosen by Tongxuan Tiangong, these masters would never have let him go so easily. They would have either lured them in or detained them forcefully. He would have had no other choice.
Fang Qing nodded, followed the maid out of the small palace, and came to a small courtyard at the deepest part of Tianranju.
Um?
At this moment, Fang Qing raised his eyebrows, as if he sensed something. He looked at the void around the small courtyard. Because he had experienced the breath of the God-Slaying Formation, Fang Qing was extremely sensitive to the breath of other formations.
"Is this the peak king-level formation? This natural residence is indeed not simple!" Fang Qing said in his heart.
Walking into the small courtyard, Fang Qing looked around. It must be said that the founder of Tianranju was very elegant. This small courtyard has extraordinary features, including small bridges, flowing water, rockery and stone forests, and a pocket-sized medicine garden.
This place is full of vitality, and the strange spiritual plants embellish this small courtyard as beautifully as a picture.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the void was so rich that it was outrageous. With just a rough sense, Fang Qing was able to detect the auras of several high-level spirit gathering arrays. They were running endlessly, absorbing the energy from all directions of Juntian Ancient City and even the void. They gather together and nourish everything in this small courtyard.
"Your distinguished guest, please come this way!"
The maid looked at Fang Qing, who was watching the scene in the small courtyard, stretched out her hand and led Fang Qing to the depths of the small courtyard.
"Junior has seen Shopkeeper Feng!" Soon, Fang Qing saw the old shopkeeper standing in front of a thatched house. He bowed slightly to Shopkeeper Feng!
"Young Taoist, no need to be polite, please!"
Shopkeeper Feng invited Fang Qing into the thatched house, saying it was a thatched house, but Fang Qing sensed the breath of heaven and earth spiritual things on the green branches. This was a "thatched house" built with special spiritual things. Very rare.
"I wonder what business Master Feng has to do with summoning this junior?" Fang Qing looked at the fine wine and delicacies on the purple stone table and couldn't help but ask.
"My little fellow Taoist, is this Qing who captured Beixuan with one sword in Tianlei Sect?"
Shopkeeper Feng smiled and picked up the wine bottle on the table, filled a glass of spiritual wine for Fang Qing, and told some of Fang Qing's deeds.
Fang Qing nodded: "Senior's eyes are like a torch, and this junior is Qing."
He was greatly surprised. Tiantianju’s information was so well-informed. What he had done in Tianlei Sect so far, only two days had passed, the old shopkeeper of Tianranju knew about it, which was enough to show that Tianranju’s It was extremely scary backstage.
"Sure enough, heroes come out of youth. Among the younger generation, there is such an unparalleled genius like my little Taoist friend. It really amazes me." Shopkeeper Feng's eyes were bright, he kept observing Fang Qing, and said in admiration.
Fang Qing shook his head: "Senior, you are over-praised. May I ask, senior, who is...?" He wanted to know the origins of Shopkeeper Feng and Tianranju. Such characters cannot remain unknown.
Shopkeeper Feng thought for a moment, then smiled: "I'm Feng Luoyan. Have you ever heard of Taixuan Sect?"
Taixuanzong?
Fang Qing was shocked and looked shocked. He did not expect that Feng Luoyan actually came from Taixuan Sect, which was within the Nanxuan Territory. No, it should be said that it was a legendary mysterious force on the Tongxuan Continent.
This point has been clearly recorded in Emperor Longteng's handbook, and it is also a special sect that Emperor Longteng wants his descendants to solemnly record.
"Who can write your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra!"
At this moment, Fang Qing couldn't help but read out two sentences, which were words written by Emperor Longteng himself in an ancient book.
On the shoulder, Long Tu's small dragon body suddenly shook. Apparently, this guy also thought of the records in the ancient book.
A strange look appeared on Feng Luoyan's face, and then he nodded: "My little Taoist friend is indeed very knowledgeable, and he is worthy of being the owner of the Heavenly Abandoned Body!"
What!
Fang Qing was shocked. This Feng Luoyan was extremely extraordinary. He actually revealed the special physique that the middle-aged man named Liu from Qizhenlou could not see through. This was enough to prove that what Feng Luoyan just said was true.
Feng Luoyan smiled: "Don't be nervous, my little fellow Taoist. The existence of the Heavenly Abandoned Body is actually not a secret. As long as a master who has reached the king level has telepathy, he can easily see through the physical power of my little fellow daoist." .”
Fang Qing nodded. The King Realm master was indeed extremely powerful. At the moment, if he didn't use the Star Sword, it would be absolutely difficult for him to compete with this kind of existence.
What is the strength of the red-haired young man from Qian Yu Sect? A half-step king-level master with strange movements and unparalleled speed. He could only kill him with the Star Sword. If he really wanted to face a real King-level master, even if he used the Star Sword to sneak attack, his chance of winning would not be more than 30%.
"Senior, why do you treat Qing like this?" Fang Qing glanced at the high-quality spirit wine in front of him and deliberately asked Feng Luoyan.
Feng Luoyan smiled: "The Heavenly Abandoned Body is mysterious and has immeasurable potential. Although Taixuan Sect has some background, who doesn't want to continue for a few more generations? My little Taoist friend is very smart and should know my intention."
Unexpectedly, Feng Luoyan did not hide his thoughts and purposes. He could be regarded as an upright and aboveboard master. Fang Qing nodded and understood Feng Luoyan's purpose.
"This is Tai Xuan Zong's intention. Please accept it, my little fellow Taoist."
After three breaths, Feng Luoyan waved his hand and took out a storage spirit ring. Sensing that its grade was not inferior to the red-haired young man's king-grade high-grade storage ring, it might be even higher. Fang Qing wanted to say something. Stop, Feng Luoyan waved his hand.
"There is no need to say any more words of rejection and excuse, little Taoist friend. If you have time in the future, you can go to Tiandanmen in Zhongxuan Domain as a guest. Tiandanmen is not too far away from Tongxuan Heavenly Palace. I will definitely sweep up the couch to welcome you. !”
Feng Luoyan flipped his hand and took out another palm-sized jade tablet with the word Tiandan engraved on it, and placed it in front of Fang Qing.
Tiandanmen?
Looking at the token in front of him, Fang Qing looked confused. He knew that Feng Luoyan came from Taixuan Sect, but which force was the Alchemy Sect on this day? Could it be a sect that specialized in alchemy?
After Feng Luoyan briefly introduced the origin of Tiandan Sect, Fang Qing was really shocked. Taixuan Sect was far more mysterious than he imagined. Even the side forces were infinitely close to the top sects. This kind of background was simply shocking. .
"Senior is he still an alchemist?"
After drinking for three rounds, Fang Qing looked at Feng Luoyan across from him in surprise. No wonder that gangster Sun Feiran would be the first to choose Tianranju. He should have sensed the unique temperament of an alchemist in Feng Luoyan, right?
"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, we are traveling together now, aren't we?"
Feng Luoyan looked at Fang Qing with a half-smile but not a smile, and said these strange words. Fang Qing was startled at first, and then thought of what happened yesterday. His involvement in the art of alchemy was still not hidden from this person.
"In the future, please ask Master Feng for your guidance. I will be very grateful to this junior."
Fang Qing smiled and immediately nodded slightly to Feng Luoyan. He could not calm down in his heart. Tongxuan Continent was too mysterious. The emergence of so many top forces made it difficult for him to digest it for a while.
It has to be said that the fine wine and delicacies that Feng Luoyan entertained Fang Qing with were so rare that Fang Qing was a little tipsy after half a jar of spirit wine.
How strong his physical body was. Even the Ziyang Spiritual Wine that Sikong Zhenyang had collected that day could not make him feel drunk. You must know that it was the Spiritual Wine that Sikong Zhenyang had collected for thousands of years and was of infinite value.
But Feng Luoyan's half of the "Thousand Spirit Brew" is really extremely powerful. If he doesn't use the Purple Thunder Sutra to counteract it, it will be difficult to resolve the terrifying energy within it.
"As expected of a body abandoned by heaven, it is indeed no trivial matter! This Thousand Spirit Brewing I have incorporated thousands of rare and rare items. It was placed under the Emperor Level Spirit Gathering Formation for thirteen thousand years, and it was brewed in the past hundred years."
"Let's put it this way, even a master who has just entered the realm of kings will be drunk for three days and three nights after drinking half a jar of Qianling Brew. My little Taoist friend is actually only slightly drunk. It's really amazing!"
Feng Luoyan breathed out wine and looked at Fang Qing in surprise. In fact, the reason why he entertained Fang Qing with Qianling Brew was because he wanted to test and test. In the end, he was very satisfied with the test results.
Fang Qing was extremely speechless: "Use thousands of rare and rare things to make wine? And leave it for thirteen thousand years? If you don't practice hard and study this thing, Qing... is really difficult to understand. Senior, I have to say, you are really It’s so laid-back and relaxed.”
When he teased Feng Luoyan like this, he also thought of Sikong Zhenyang of Tianlei Sect and the ancient elders of Qizhen Tower. These senior masters have collected many peerless spiritual wines.
Hearing Fang Qing "teaching" herself, Feng Luoyan curled her lips and said: "You are still young, you know how to use a hammer! This is the way to cultivate one's moral character and is a necessary lesson for high-level alchemists."
"Furthermore, drinking this kind of spiritual wine all year round can also nourish the body and prevent premature aging. It can also strengthen the true essence and refine the purity of the true essence. Do you understand?"
Fang Qing showed a look that seemed to understand but what Feng Luoyan said was not unreasonable. Being able to wait for tens of thousands of years to wait for the successful brewing of the peerless spiritual wine, this kind of patience alone is not something that young people like them can achieve.
"This is the invitation stone plaque for the Tongtian Auction. If you want to see it, take it and walk into the Tongtian Auction venue."
While the two were chatting, they talked about the Tongtian Auction. Feng Luoyan took out a palm-sized stone number plate and gave it to Fang Qing. Fang Qing was so surprised that he immediately thanked him and accepted it.
As night gradually fell, the two of them drank a jar of Qianling Brew. Fang Qing stood up and said goodbye. He had benefited a lot today and needed time to summarize.
Before leaving, Feng Luoyan waved his hand and took out another jar of Qianling Brew. He said it was a gift from himself to Fang Qing. Fang Qing was not polite, so he immediately accepted it, thanked him and left.
Watching Fang Qing disappear into the night, Feng Luoyan glanced at the void on the left. The next moment, an old man stepped out. It was Feng Luoyan's uncle, a master of Wangdi Realm.
"Uncle Master, do you think he can open the entrance to that place?" At this moment, Feng Luoyan looked at the old man sitting opposite him, his eyes were deep, and he said this.
"God knows." The old man said three words. Feng Luoyan was startled, and then his face turned dark. What was this?
"Little Yanzi! Where is your Thousand Spirit Brewing? Give me three jars more." The old man squinted at Feng Luoyan and reached out to ask for Feng Luoyan's Thousand Spirit Brewing.
"Santan? Just beat me to death. Also, my name is not Xiaoyanzi, my name is Feng Luoyan. With such an elegant name, why don't you always call me Xiaoyanzi? I'm also a king-level master. Okay?" Feng Luoyan frowned and looked at the old man in Wangdi Realm angrily, his face dark and dark.
"Really? You are a master in the King Realm. Time flies so fast! However, your master has been busy with alchemy in recent years, which may have delayed your martial arts future."
"Come, come, come. I have nothing to do, so I will give you guidance on behalf of your master. I guarantee that you will benefit from it and reach the level of Wangdi Realm as soon as possible."
The old man squinted at Feng Luoyan. Feng Luoyan was shaken all over, as if he remembered the bad experience in the past. He couldn't help but show a bitter smile. He stopped immediately. With a wave of his hand, he threw out three jars of spiritual wine and plunged into the void. Disappear.
"Little thing! There are good things but you don't know how to respect your uncle. I really don't know how your master teaches you on weekdays. You can't teach a child!"
The old man in Wangdi Realm took the Qianling Brew, took out a wine glass, drank to himself, shook his head, and said words that made Feng Luoyan, who was far away, extremely speechless.
