In history, no monk has ever been able to open up the Five Spirits, because the violent collision of elements is likely to directly cause the body to split.
Generally speaking, an elemental spirit with a single attribute is not necessarily weaker than an elemental spirit with five attributes, but for Fang Yingxing, this is his way.
With the five spirits residing in the five internal organs, you can achieve an invincible foundation!
I don't know how long it took before Fang Yingxing's body gradually calmed down, and the fire spirit and water spirit quietly returned to their own organs.
In Fang Yingxing's lungs, the golden spirit was fully formed, with a solemn expression, sitting upright in his lungs.
Only then did he relax, his whole body covered in sweat, his hair disheveled, and he fell to the ground exhausted.
All I can say is that being young is good, and I fell asleep immediately without any insomnia.
When he woke up, his body was still very sore, but he could barely move. He had some self-doubts, and that was it when he opened the third level spirit. So he couldn't just die when he opened the true spirit?
She stood up with Ba Twelve's help, and she really looked like an old man when she staggered.
Ba Twelve reluctantly gave up and took out a few sweet fruits from her box and gave them to Fang Yingxing. His face was full of reluctance, but he did not hesitate in his actions.
A few years have passed, and Ba Twelve has grown into a graceful young girl.
Eleven years old is the most energetic and innocent age. Her long hair flows like a waterfall, her eyes are like two sparkling gems, and there is an innocent light in the jet black.
Fang Yingxing looked at her and couldn't help but laugh, and knocked her on the head: "You little snack, if big brother eats your box, will you hit me?"
Ba Twelve's red lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were shining with a playful light: "Brother won't be so bad, right, hehe."
Speaking of her box, Fang Yingxing was also very surprised. Who knew that when she put this bamboo box into the real dragon space every day, it was actually contaminated with some dragon energy, and even had a light golden glow on the surface.
A god-level prop for foodies...
Just when Fang Yingxing was thinking about what to do next, Ba Twelve, who was practicing outside, ran in with a panic expression and said nervously to Fang Yingxing: "Brother, someone is here. She is very strong. I can't see through her realm."
Fang Yingxing's expression was solemn. People who haunted the wasteland were often deserters. Those who were exiled were people searching for treasure. If they encountered extremely vicious people, he didn't think he and Ba Twelve could avoid a fight.
However, he didn't panic, he was well prepared, and he had already prepared countless formations on the cave road. As long as someone had evil intentions, hehe...
He is not a rough guy who only knows how to fight. He always insists that knowledge is power and he can outwit him, so why bother with it?
After all, the more times you fight, the more danger you have.
However, he can't control what the other person is thinking now, can't he clearly see his cultivation strength? Suppress it first, and everything else can come later. Compared with risking being killed, Fang Yingxing still finds it easier to apologize.
So, when the intruder walked to the center of the tunnel, he directly activated the formation, strong aura continued to pour out, and spiritual energy overflowed.
Then, countless star chains rushed towards the intruder with bright light, trying to restrain and suppress them.
Fang Yingxing was sitting in the aura-shielding formation of the True Dragon Space, with an elegant smile on his face. He was waving a feather fan condensed with star power in his hand, looking as stable as a mountain.
However, the next moment, he was dumbfounded.
The man's movement was blocked for a moment, and then a small person flew out from his forehead and cut off all the star chains.
She continued to move forward, breaking Fang Yingxing's formation with each step.
Faced with this situation, Fang Yingxing did not get nervous for the first time. He only felt that his heart was bleeding. Those formations were not blown by the strong wind. They were carved by him bit by bit. He even made some In order to achieve the artistic effect, all the formation eyes are connected exactly into the shape of a dog.
But at this moment, the intruder was kicking one by one, destroying the formation. He wanted to rush out and fight with that person immediately, and the name of the intellectual was directly forgotten.
In the end, he was caught tightly by Ba Twelve.
Fang Yingxing calmed down for a moment and thought that this was indeed the case. He didn't believe that the other party was a primitive dark tribe. At least with this thin wall, there was definitely nothing the other party could do.
When she approached the thin wall, Fang Yingxing couldn't help but show a pitiful expression. The opponent was so powerful, but he was about to be tricked by this dragon, even if he was extremely talented, it was useless.
Ba Twelve also tugged on Fang Yingxing's clothes: "Brother, is she too pitiful? Let's tell her."
But Fang Yingxing knew that the world of cultivation was cruel. If the other party was really a villain, she might harm him without hesitation if he saved her.
However, the moment the intruder was about to touch the thin wall, Fang Yingxing finally saw her appearance clearly.
Her white clothes were flowing in the wind, like a fairy in the clouds, so ethereal and ethereal. Her hair was as long as a waterfall, as black as the night sky, smooth and cool. Her fingers were long and white, like piano strings under the moonlight, and her eyes were indifferent, as if nothing could touch her inner peace.
Suddenly, his body trembled, and he quickly rushed towards the woman, breaking through the thin wall, and pushed her away when her fingers were about to touch the thin wall, and the two fell to the ground.
The woman was about to get angry, but she saw that the girl in front of her had red eyes, tears falling down, her nose was also red, and her body was shaking with excitement.
"Sister Huang, I miss you..."
Fang Yingxing finally couldn't help it, and spoke in a choked voice.
How could he forget that in that battle 30,000 years ago, Huang Nu's peerless figure was astonishing. She stood until the universe collapsed. Her white clothes were stained with blood. Finally, she burned her origin, pulled the darkness to the highest level, and was buried among the flowers of the avenue. middle.
Huangnu looked cold on the surface, but she was indeed one of the nicest people to him. Although she was much older than him, she didn't look like an elder at all. Instead, she forced Fang Yingxing to call her sister. Fang Yingxing had been very fond of her since he was a boy. Take care of him.
Now, after 30,000 years, Fang Yingxing saw her again, how could he not be excited? This woman, both in appearance and aura, is exactly the same as Huang Nu.
Although reason tells Fang Yingxing that this woman cannot be Huang Nu, emotionally, he will never admit her mistake. The familiar feeling this woman brings to him will definitely not be wrong.
Is there really reincarnation in this world?
Compared with Fang Yingxing's excited look, the woman who looked exactly like Huang Nu was a little confused. She stood up slowly, wearing white clothes and snow, and a cold voice came: "Who are you? Why do you want me to break this wall? Besides, why? Do you know that my name has the word "huang" in it?"
Hearing the first sentence, Fang Yingxing lowered his head in disappointment, but after hearing the second half, Fang Yingxing's eyes instantly lit up.
"May I have your name?"
"It's okay to tell you, my name is Ye Huang." The woman's cold voice sounded again.
Fang Yingxing's body trembled. He believed that the woman and Huang Nu must have some very close relationship. Even if they were not the person or reincarnation, they must be direct descendants.
However, Fang Yingxing knew that Huang Nu had no descendants until she died in the final battle.
