Next to the alchemy pool, there is a small bronze cauldron with sandalwood smoke curling up like clouds.
The skylight from all directions shines into it, making it colorful and clear.
Fang Longye was sitting on the cloud couch, running the magic formula. Above the top door, three feet of light, dyed with the color of mist rain, lay horizontally on the top. The two qi of yin and yang turned into black and white dragons, rising and falling in the Qingyun.
And most of the mind has been immersed in the space in the cave.
The fragments of the Soaring Sword and the fragments of the Tiger Soul Sword had been fighting spontaneously for a long time.
The essence of these two.
One is the sword of the Saint King of the Human Race, the other is the magic weapon of the military master Chi You; one is imitated from Xuanyuan Sword, and the other is the defeated general of Xuanyuan Sword.
Even if the fragments meet, they are like enemies.
The two competed, producing lightning like water, and electric arcs swaying, thousands of them, light blue, dark blue, dark blue, everything you want.
The sound of colliding with each other was crackling.
One yin and one yang, one good and one evil, one saint and one devil, each creates two opposite visions in a small space.
The area where the tiger sword is located is filled with black sword energy, as deep as a prison.
Carrying the overwhelming momentum, it penetrates up and down, forming black and green seal characters, forming hundreds or thousands of chains.
Interlocked and paired, they are filled with unimaginable corrosive power and incredible devouring power, straight into the area where the flying sword fragments are.
The power of destruction is constantly invading inward.
The flying sword fragments were naturally not to be outdone.
Countless rays of brilliant sword energy wandered around, suddenly gathered together, and turned into a high, uncertain sword of the holy way.
There are dragon patterns on the top, articles on the bottom, words of merit, pronunciation of sages, bells and drums, gongs, jade chimes, and accompaniment at the same time.
Blast the huge and extraordinary power into the demonic realm evolved from the fragments of the Tiger Soul Sword, and evolve into fairy flowers, blooming in full bloom, to the righteousness, righteousness, flawless beauty, natural flowers blooming.
Containing immeasurable light, the ultimate divine energy overflows, making steady progress step by step.
Of course, the fragments of the Tiger Soul Sword naturally gave rise to counterattacks, and countless chains sprouted, one after another, locking the most beautiful fairy flower.
Not only is it not allowed to bloom, but it is reversely eroded, turning it into a flower of evil.
Chaos, corrosion, devouring, destruction, the flower of evil blooms.
The yang pole gives rise to yin, and the perfect flower of sage merit is completely reversed and becomes its complete opposite.
Fortunately, Fang Longye was behind the scenes, and he soon regained the upper hand.
Using the little connection he established with the flying fragments, he sometimes supported the flying fragments' attacks, and sometimes suppressed the flying fragments' power.
Maintain a special balance.
Two dogs fight, play off.
The Coiling Dragon Spear was reduced to the size of a needle, lurking in the battlefield between the two divine objects. While being tempered, it continued to secretly absorb the blessings of the two, becoming stronger and stronger.
Gurgling gurgling——
When it comes into contact with the essence of the two, the Coiling Dragon Spear makes a swallowing sound like dry land encountering sweet rain.
Mysterious patterns are constantly emerging from the top and bottom of the divine spear, one after another, and even the barrel of the spear is blooming with purple and green brilliance.
This kind of light is the symbol of the weather.
Brilliant and mysterious, powerful and mysterious.
for a long time.
Fang Longye pulled the Coiling Dragon Spear away from the two fragments on the battlefield, held it in his hand, and felt it carefully.
The rich Yin-Yang spirit and the Five Elements Dao rhyme came from all directions and converged into the Coiling Dragon Spear. In an instant, they turned into a vast and majestic force, condensing into an indestructible edge.
The wind blows, causing the spiritual energy from all directions to gather, accumulate behind you, and turn into thousands of small wings, colliding and whispering.
All combinations, like a sword, can cut through everything.
There was no force at all in the direction of the gun blade, just a spontaneous influx of power, which caused the cave under your feet to shake, cracks appeared, and was on the verge of collapse.
This cave that could hold the Golden Immortal's martial arts performance, but the originally incredibly strong space seemed to turn into paper. It could not withstand the spontaneous spitting of the gun light alone.
Fang Longye quickly restrained the power of the divine weapon, looked at the space crack that could not heal on its own, stretched out his hand and typed out countless seal characters, which turned into dots of golden light that appeared purple and green.
Then, they were outlined into lines, intertwined with each other, and fell down one by one, instantly turning the collapsed places into their original state.
He breathed a sigh of relief. He paid to rent this cave and it was really going to be destroyed.
Whether or not you should compensate according to the price is a trivial matter.
The key point is that he is facing doom now, and it is really not appropriate to create complications.
Fang Longye lowered his eyes, stared at the extremely transformed Coiling Dragon Spear, and after sizing it up, Fang Longye nodded with satisfaction.
nowadays.
The Coiling Dragon Spear is definitely not inferior to the Immortal Tailoring Sword in his hand in terms of attack!
He finally confirmed that his previous judgment was correct.
As long as the fragments of the two divine weapons that are still competing with each other in the cave within his body are completely smelted.
The Coiling Dragon Spear will definitely be able to stand firm and become one of the most amazing weapons that can rival the best spiritual treasures.
After appreciating the current power and mystery of the Coiling Dragon Spear, Fang Longye re-invested this magical weapon that had grown up with him into the battlefield where the fragments of the two magical weapons, Tiger Soul and Soaring Sky, were scattered.
no pain no gain.
It's not appropriate to relax.
Stretching, Fang Longye looked at the "bad luck" above his head and his face sank.
Of course, he can use the golden finger of "Equivalent Scale" to cover up and bless him.
But you can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime.
Having already integrated into this world, he will inevitably have to deal with this world as he continues to practice.
Before he transcends this world, he still has to follow the rules even if there is a golden finger around him.
Unless, he doesn't want to continue to hang out in this world.
"It seems that we have to go to the secret realm of Wanbao Tower again~" Fang Longzhi said.
Not to mention anything else, at least I need to buy another protective outfit!
Previously, he thought he had no need for it and never paid attention to it.
Of course, more of them want to get it right in one step and find the opportunity to buy a spiritual treasure that can last for a long time.
It's best to do it without spending any money.
Now it seems that it is inevitable to spend money.
After making the decision, he didn't hesitate anymore and immediately summoned the two girls Qingli, left the rented cave, followed the original path, and started the journey of Wanbao again.
…
The secret outside Wanbao Tower.
Overlapping clouds grew, a ripple in space swayed, and the figures of Fang Longye, Qingli, and Ao Ying appeared above the clouds.
"This time, I really got ripped off!"
As soon as Fang Longye appeared, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
However, thinking about the harvest, the corners of his mouth still curled up into a smile.
Without giving it much thought, when the bluestone tokens in their hands dissipated on their own, Fang Longye and the other three flew all the way, passed through the space movement formation, and quickly returned to the rented cave.
The fairy light is dense, pouring down from top to bottom, as if tilting down from the mouth of the jade bottle, filling a pool in the middle of the cave.
Three or five fish stuck out their heads, swaying their tails, and swam happily in the water and clouds. Surrounded by swaying bamboo leaves, there was a clear sound and a dense Taoist rhyme.
Fang Longye sat quietly on the wicker chair. There was moss not far away, washed with water and light in color. Shining on the center of his eyebrows, there was a bright green. He raised his head slightly and looked at the clusters of black and red that fell on the door above his head.
Condensed but not scattered, it seems to be there but not at all.
It's aloof, yet ethereal.
Compared with before, it is a little less heavy.
"Is it because the power in my hand has increased?" He thought deeply as he thought about the few treasures he got during his second visit to Wanbao Tower.
It's just that this calamity, although it was triggered by external calamity at the beginning, is not so easy to resolve once it is formed.
However, in the final analysis, as long as you are strong enough, there will be no problem.
Fang Longye thought of this and stretched out his hand. The earth and rocks in front of him gathered together to form a bluestone platform.
He emptied himself of all unnecessary resources and placed a few treasures purchased on it.
A robe, a crown, a shuttle, an arrow, and a jade vase.
The first two are both high-grade spiritual treasures for main defense.
The robe is a robe with five elements attributes, called the Five Spiritual Yun Divine Robe.
The hair crown has the same name as the Golden Cloud Crown he wears on his head, but the grade is different. The Thirty-two Acquired Divine Forbidden Words are at least a fine imitation compared to the original Lingbao.
A shuttle and an arrow are all disposable treasures.
The Escape Sky Shuttle is specially used for escaping, and the Soul-Destroying Arrow is specially used for attacking.
These two rare treasures have no limit on the depth of their magic power. They can be activated at will with just a hint of soul imprint, bursting out their full power.
It can be said that it was specially developed for monks to use their weak bodies to deal with strong enemies.
As for the jade bottle, it is not a rare treasure. Although it is covered with many patterns and talismans inside and outside, it is just a carrying tool.
However, what's inside is not simple.
Fang Longye stretched out his hand and took the jade bottle into his hands.
Exploring with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the space of the jade bottle was infinitely vast, and inside was a vast red ocean, with ripples of water and a strange bright red color.
Under the agitation of the waves, the green flowers are moist and moist, forming countless fist-sized flower bones, with flames rising above them, which seems real and illusory, but as soon as you get closer, there is an unstoppable heat.
Roar!
As if sensing Fang Longye's gaze, the red ocean surged into huge waves.
The heat visible to the naked eye spreads out, and it seems like an inexplicable roar can be heard, which is difficult to describe in words, but anyone can hear the domineering, powerful, and mighty power to dominate the world.
Fang Longye heard the sound across the jade bottle, and felt as if he was in a sea of fire. Countless flames rushed towards him, endless, trying to burn him up.
The essence and blood of the Witch Clan!
A body of witch essence and blood from the Zhurong bloodline!
Even, there is a vague atmosphere of some great witches.
Converted to the immortal realm, this is equivalent to the essence and blood of an aged Taiyi.
For Fang Longye, it is definitely a rare treasure.
Without caring so much, Fang Long was immersed in the jade bottle space.
Using magic power, I want to bring this sea of fire back to its origins.
Such behavior naturally aroused a huge reaction from this red ocean.
In the jade bottle space, the sea of fire, which was originally not very honest, seemed to wake up from its deep sleep and began to boil, roar, and stir.
The waves rise up layer by layer, forming a real Zhurong divine fire that burns crazily.
If it weren't for Fang Longye's magic power to maintain it, this jade bottle that was blessed with various protections might have exploded long ago.
Fang Longye snorted coldly, activated his magic, and drew out the sea of fire from the jade bottle.
If you look at it from the inside of the jade bottle, the entire jade bottle space seems to have suddenly collapsed, as if someone has made a gap from the outside.
Immediately, a huge dragon claw stretched out, expanding and covering everything.
After that, the dragon's claws grabbed down and actually caught the entire sea of fire. Then with a slight shake, the entire sea of fire evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a drop of blood essence.
Essence and blood.
Just one drop.
The red flames are bright and shining.
Billions of brilliance fall down, thin and dense, going in all directions, containing light and blazing.
As the essence and blood returned to their origins, they fell into Fang Longye's hands.
Faintly, on the dome of the cave sky, a shadow of Zhu Rong appeared, wrapped in flames, burning fiercely, burning the sky and destroying the earth.
Just watching quietly, it felt like being transported to that wild era when the Wu clan fought against the heaven and the earth. They could catch the sun in the sky, catch dragons in the sea, conquer the world, and be omnipotent.
Iron and blood, killing and pioneering, leaving their own mark and epic in the universe with their own characteristics that are different from other creatures.
"The Witch Clan is really blessed by nature! A single drop of essence and blood can have such power, it's really shocking~"
Fang Longye felt the energy and legal principles contained in this drop of essence and blood, and couldn't help but sigh.
This is the result of him being cautious from the beginning and restraining his power. Otherwise, the cave that this party rented would have been destroyed long ago.
Even so, when the essence and blood first appeared, the cave still let out an overwhelmed wail.
However, this is exactly what he values.
Smelting the essence and blood of the witch clan into the body, not to mention the growth of the bloodline. The improvement in physical body and body training alone is absolutely no small matter.
Just because the Wu clan is born to be experts in this field.
I have to say that when it comes to body refining, the Wu Clan is truly unique.
Every Witch Clan is born with incredibly strong bloodline. As they grow older, they will gain greater strength, stronger defense, and more vitality.
Coupled with the natural fighting instinct, the witch clan, from the ancestral witch to the great witch to the most ordinary witches, are all born gods of war.
During the Lich War, the number of the Witch Clan was much smaller than that of the Demon Clan, but they were able to outnumber the Demon Clan at a 50-50 ratio. This was largely due to this.
There are even rumors that even those Hunyuan saints learned the unfathomable body refining method from the true form of the witch clan, and then passed it on to their disciples.
This drop of essence and blood is a great medicine for Fang Longye, who has always practiced both law and body.
Just, a little bit.
Fang Longye's eyes were piercing, and he murmured to himself: "It seems that the most suitable one for me is the witch essence and blood from the Dijiang lineage and the Zhujiuyin lineage~"
Although he possesses the magical power of fire like Zhurong Shenhuo, he is not a fireman.
Unless he collects the essence and blood of the Five Elements Ancestral Witch in one go. Otherwise, for him who has the fundamental cave, the Zhouguang one and the Huanyu one are more helpful to him than the fire one.
Thinking of this, his eyes rolled, and his mind immediately sank into the balance of equivalence. He exchanged this drop of the witch essence and blood of the Zhu Rong lineage for a drop of the witch essence and blood of the Dijiang lineage.
After that, no more hesitation.
With a change of thought, he swallowed the drop of space-attribute essence and blood he had received in exchange for it, and began to smelt the secret method of operation.
(End of chapter)
