The rising sun is rising in the east, and its rays of light are shining on Qinghe Mountain. The clouds and mist are steaming, shining like clouds and brocade. On a cliff, Fang Xi breathes in the purple energy of the big sun, and the acupoints all over his body echo the stars in the sky. The five elements of Hunyuan mana have once again shed a layer of impurities.
Crackling.
A sound like fried beans erupted from his body, and among the five colors of mana, the five magic weapons became more solid. It was obvious that the power of each magic weapon had increased, and at this time it had almost reached the strongest level below the Pure Yang Treasure.
"Mana transformation - ten times, only the last one is needed to achieve the soul."
After a long time, Fang Xi opened her eyes and murmured.
There were no foreign enemies in Qinghe Mountain, and he devoted himself to cultivation. He had reached an extremely high level in just one year, and he was already halfway to the realm of Sword Immortal.
"However, the remaining mana transformation is the most difficult, and it is best to find the Five Elements Zhensha or the Yuan Magnetic Method to increase the Hunyuan Five Elements Zhenqi by another level."
The quality of a practitioner's magic power and true energy is closely related to future achievements. Fang Xi has now understood the "Diyuan Golden Book" and has a clearer understanding of the path of practice in this life. If he does not obtain the Five Elements True Evil and Yuanci Dharma, he only needs to practice silently for a while. Within a year, the magic power of the Sword Immortal will be perfected, and the soul will be achieved in one step.
This step is extremely difficult for all monks, but it is very simple for Fang Xi. After all, his essence has already been reached and the second soul is also a great help. However, his achievements in the future will be limited, and I am afraid that at most he will be an earthly immortal.
"I must at least become a Heavenly Immortal or a Golden Immortal, right?"
The merits of the Celestial Immortal are very mysterious. Even if there are only a few people in this world, even ascending to the Heaven Realm is a first-class status, not to mention the Golden Immortal. Although Fang Xi does not want to ascend to the Heaven Realm, she is more interested in the Golden Immortal.
After all, in the true immortal world, the immortal quality is almost constant. Even if there is a way to improve the quality of the soul, it will inevitably consume a lot of money, and it will be extremely difficult and the conditions are harsh.
But here, there is such a method of cultivating the soul. Isn't it a great kindness?
I don’t know if I become the Golden Immortal Yuanshen, how much more likely will it be to become a Dao Lord? At this time, there was a second Yuan Shen who already possessed the power of the Sanxian, so there was no need to be too anxious. Fang Xi roared and raised another flying sword. This flying sword was all gray and white, but there were ten second rings on it. Just like the moment, it is Si Chenjian.
Compared with its previous appearance, this flying sword now looks crystal clear, like gray crystal.
The twelve golden rings penetrate inside the gray crystal, giving it a strange sense of temporal flow.
Si Chenjian has been refined for the eighth time after being shot by this deity. It is only one final refinement away from becoming the pure Yang treasure. Fang Xi sprayed out a mouthful of Hunyuan Five Elements mana to control Si Chenjian. In the void, the alternation of spring and autumn suddenly appeared. The scenery of the four seasons and the cycle of ten Yuan Chen, Zichou Yinmao and Shen Youxuhai.
The phantoms of twelve flying swords appeared, and suddenly they turned into reality. The sword light soared into the sky, forming a faint sword array.
Suddenly, all the sword light disappeared, as if it only existed in the past.
"Now this Si Chen sword is almost equivalent to my natal flying sword."
"When I become the soul, I should be able to upgrade to the Pure Yang level together."
Fang Xi put away the flying sword and completed her daily practice.
In the Taoist temple, the breeze and the bright moon kept everything in order, which was why Fang Xi could practice with peace of mind.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he looked outside the Liuyao Yinshui Formation and smiled with interest.
"Huh?"
At this time, outside Qinghe Mountain, a ray of light suddenly appeared. The person in the ray of light was a tutu wearing a mixed iron headband.
There was a sheathed sword hanging on his waist, and a necklace of white bones hanging around his neck. He looked like a serious heretic. Looking at the mist-shrouded green mountain in front of him, the Tutu couldn't help but rub his eyes; "There was a time. Didn't come, did you go to the wrong door? Why has the appearance of the old crow's dead mountain changed?"
At this moment, the ice mist opened a passage, and the breeze came out. When he saw this Tutuo, he bowed first and said, "Master, my mountain master invites you."
"Mountain Master? Not the Guanzhu?"
The tutu muttered a few words, looked at the water mist again, and finally walked in. When he came to Laoya Temple, he couldn't help but be shocked. He saw that all the plaques and statues of Laoya Temple had been demolished and were now transformed into quiet rooms. The house and layout are elegant, with small bridges, flowing water, and blooming flowers.
It is much more delicate than the crude old crow watch before. Master, please wait a moment...
Qingfeng invited Toutuo into a lobby, and Mingyue immediately brought tea. After the two of them finished doing this, they stood aside with their heads bowed and solemnly, not daring to make any move.
Toutuo couldn't help but look sideways and asked: "Isn't this Laoya Temple? Where did the owner of the temple go?"
"I will kill the master of Laoya Temple."
Fang Xi walked in and told the truth.
Toutuo was startled and couldn't help but ask: "Where are the disciples?"
"Nature is sent along for company."
"Haha, wonderful..."
Toutuo clapped his hands and praised: "I have long been dissatisfied with the old crow master. It's just that his transformation skills are very powerful. After turning into a fire crow, it is difficult to catch up with the light, so I didn't take action. Recently, by chance, I got a precious sword, and I was about to come. Fafalishi, I didn’t expect that the old crow temple master has been taken care of by fellow Taoists.”
Fang Xi's eyes dropped and she couldn't help but nodded slightly when she saw the scabbard on Toutuo's waist.
This scabbard has a simple shape and is decorated with thunder and fire patterns. The sword is obviously not bad at all. It is a good magic weapon. Just looking at this point alone, this Toutuo is better than Lao Ya Guanzhu. As for what it is, Whether he really had a grudge against the master of Laoya Temple, or he changed his story temporarily, Fang Xi's fingers on his sleeves moved slightly, and he already had a conclusion in his mind. After a few more conversations, he found out that this Tutuo called himself "Heaven Crying".
It was a casual cultivator in Kunyun Heshuifu. Tianwei Tutuo talked about a few interesting things in the world of cultivation. After eating a plate of tea and fruits, he said: "I see that my Taoist friend is full of immortality and has inner magic power. He must be a Taoist." , there happens to be a great event in the spiritual world recently, I wonder if you are interested?"
"Oh? I wonder what the event is?"
Fang Xi asked pretending to be interested.
"Fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of the Huashan Sect?"
Tianwei Toutuo said: "This Huashan Sect is the first-class portal in Yunei. It contains many precious sword techniques and several immortal flying swords. In terms of prestige, it is only inferior to the Shushan Sect."
The Huashan Sect is also an authentic Taoist sect, and the current leader is the Ancestor Liehuo, who wields the "Heavenly Fire Sword". It is said that this sword is made of the essence of Nanming Lihuo, and its power is earth-shattering!
Fang Xi once had this idea for the fire-attributed flying sword, but later she got the Fire Cloud Sword, so she gave it up for the time being.
It's just that both the Fire Cloud Sword and the Taiyi Invisible Sword have a great relationship with Shushan. Even if I take action to cleanse the brand, the cause and effect is difficult to cut off. If you carry it with you in this world, you will inevitably have some troubles. Therefore, they are all He was thrown into the Immortal Realm by Fang Xi and handed over to me to take care of him to ensure that nothing went wrong.
"Of course I've heard of the reputation of the Huashan Sect. How come this matter is related to such a sect?"
Fang Xi asked seriously.
"Although it's not a hit, it's not far away. Yue Huzhong, the third-generation disciple of the Huashan Sect, somehow has a grudge against the disciples of Shenmu Island in the East China Sea. Although the Huashan Sect is a famous sect, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and scattered immortals in the East China Sea. There are quite a few of them, each occupying an island for cultivation."
Tianwei Toutuo said: "It is said that the island owner of Shenmu Island is an immortal who has been around for many years. His achievements are very mysterious and he doesn't care much. Besides, it is only a matter for juniors and will not cause trouble to Shi Chang. Therefore, Yue Huzhong and Senior Brother Shenmu Island has agreed that on September 19th this year, we will have a sword fight on the shores of the East China Sea."
"It turns out it's just a sword fight between two sword immortals."
Fang Xi was a little stunned.
"It's not just a sword fight, it's a rare event in the spiritual world in ten years."
Tianwei Toutuo said: "Yue Huzhong, nicknamed "Peach Plum Fairy", is very popular and has a broad reputation. The casual cultivators from three mountains and five mountains are calling friends to build up his momentum. Of course, there are also many monks from the East China Sea. , there will be a rare market on the coast of the East China Sea, which is a rare market in the world of spiritual practice. Don’t fellow Taoists want to join in the fun?"
"This, I really need to see it."
When Fang Xi heard this, her heart moved. He had been very restless recently and really wanted to go out for a walk. After all, he didn't really come to this world to cultivate immortality, but to search for various resources.
If he goes out to make trouble or big things, the flying swords and heavenly books will not automatically fall into his arms, but it involves too many causes and effects, which is not the way of a monk to practice quietly.
But I don't care, even if cause and effect are involved, and it leads to murder in the end, the worst case is death.
Fang Xi thought indifferently: "This time when I go out, I can search for the Five Elements Zhensha and the Yuanci Dharma. I heard that the East China Sea is vast and there are many loose immortals, and maybe even earthly immortals and heavenly immortals. There should be many Less good things are better.”
"Good...then how about we go together?"
Tianwei Toutuo patted his thigh: "To be honest, I also invited Cuiyun Cave's 'Bibo Fairy' and Niujiazhuang's 'Qingniu Old Taoist'. We can all go on the road together, which will be quite lively."
"That would be disrespectful."
Fang Xi agreed with a smile.
A few days later, a spiritual boat flew past from high in the sky, carrying several sword fairies on it. Fairy Bibo was dressed in emerald green and had a gentle smile. Old Taoist Qingniu looked like an ordinary old farmer, holding hands with A green bull. This green bull looked ordinary, but Fang Xi sensed it with her second soul, but she knew it was extraordinary.
"Toutuo, I didn't expect it to be a great opportunity for you to go out this time."
Qing Niu Taoist said with a smile: "Just looking at this precious sword, it is not inferior to the ordinary flying sword, right?"
My 'Killing Sword' was found under a broken stone statue in an ancient temple. It has 3,600 Buddhist mantras engraved on it. It can fly up and hurt people, and it is not afraid of magic and hidden objects. Sewage.
There was a hint of pride on Tianwei Tutuo's face, but it quickly disappeared: "Of course, compared with the real flying swords of the Immortal family, they still pale in comparison. Not to mention the sword in the Huashan sect's Yuehu, even though the Shenmu Island On the island, there are countless thousands and thousands of years of iron wood, which is the best material for refining the "Sacred Wood Sword". It is said that there is also a "Ten Thousand Years Sacred Wood Sword" on the Sacred Tree Island that has reached the Pure Yang Treasure level and has extraordinary power. , I don’t know if we will be able to meet him this time.”
"What, 'Ten Thousand Years Divine Wooden Sword'?"
As soon as I heard it, I felt that I was destined to have a good life. Could it be the Sixth Generation Qinghe Sword? Fang Xi, who was quietly sipping tea, raised her eyebrows and said to herself.
