Fang Yingxing used the pulling technique, and it took a lot of effort to extract the earth spirit core from the cracked rock Taoist body.
In his hands, the earth spirit core exuded a faint yellow luster, giving it a calm feeling of the earth.
Thick earth element spiritual power surrounded Fang Yingxing.
"This old guy may want to use this core to practice some kind of technique. Unfortunately, the number is too small, but for you, opening up the earth spirit is just right." Came the cold voice of the dark body.
Fang Yingxing did not relax his vigilance. The dark body must have his own purpose for doing this.
Same beginning, different ending, whose experience is true? True and false, it has always been true. Who can ensure that what he sees is real? Is it true and everything else is false?
"No need to worry, we are one, your realm is too low, I can't break through, no matter what, it's a win-win situation, you improve the realm, I can break through, but in the end, haha, you will be swallowed..." The dark body again When he spoke, his voice was cold.
Fang Yingxing's pupils shrank, and the dark body was temporarily in a subordinate state in his body. Its realm could only be less than or equal to him, but at this moment he was actually urging himself to break through. What did this mean? In just a few years, his level has reached the same level as mine? How quickly.
Don't think too much, at least the earth spirit core in front of him is indeed beneficial to him. After experiencing the powerlessness in facing the first realm of Tao, he has become more clear about his Tao and needs to become stronger.
Generally speaking, there is only a small chance of producing an earth spirit core in places where the earth element is extremely strong. However, I found a piece of it from Taoist Split Rock. It was indeed a big harvest.
After the three of them completed their search, Ye Huang looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance with some helplessness: "I originally wanted to travel here, but I offended the sect here. We can't do anything about this man. He remembers our faces. Waiting for him When you wake up, you will definitely take revenge on me and others."
His beautiful eyes turned as he looked at Fang Yingxing and Ba Twelve: "Follow me back to the sect. Our Yao Ning sect is one of the most powerful. Let me tell you quietly that we have more than one supreme powerhouse in charge. How about I come to protect you?"
When Fang Yingxing heard this, he was stunned. There was more than one senior person! What kind of prosperity is this? Not to mention the Huo Split Sect, it would be easy to push Tian Ziyu to the same level.
Ba Twelve's eyes fell on Fang Yingxing, feeling a little at a loss. After all, she had never left Tianzi Domain.
Fang Yingxing noticed her gaze, showed a gentle smile, and touched her head: "Twelve sisters, just go with Sister Huang. There must be more opportunities there. With your talent, maybe the eldest brother will be able to do it again in the future." It’s up to you to protect me. However, you must remember to hide your identity.”
Ba Twelve grabbed Fang Yingxing's clothes nervously: "Brother, aren't you going?"
"Well, I can't go."
Ba Twelve's nose was a little red, tears welling up in her eyes: "If eldest brother doesn't go, I won't go either."
Fang Yingxing's expression became more serious and he put his hand on her shoulder: "Be obedient, it will be very dangerous for you to stay here. I think it won't be long before the Huobi Sect will hunt me down."
Ba Twelve looked into Fang Yingxing's eyes nervously: "But, you will also be in danger."
"Don't worry, don't you still believe me? Haha"
Of course Fang Yingxing felt reluctant to give up. To be honest, he hated being alone. He had truly experienced that feeling. It could be said to be the most annoying feeling at present.
But he really couldn't keep Ba Twelve by his side. The first reason was that it was difficult for him to protect himself because of the Huo Split Sect's pursuit, let alone protecting Ba Twelve?
Also, for the sake of Ba Twelve's future, I could only improve her spirit-creating realm skills, but a powerful sect like Yao Ning Sect must have rich skills. There must be a way to obtain even the Dark Clan's skills.
Moreover, the primitive Dark Tribe has a special quality, that is, it is very similar to humans. It can even hide the nature of spiritual power. As long as it is not deliberately exposed, it will rarely be discovered. What's more, Ba Twelve has Ye Huang's protection and hiding, so there should be no chance of it. What an accident.
But if he doesn't go, it's not that he doesn't want to go, it's that he can't go. The secrets on him, such as the light gate, the five elemental spirits, the treasure bottle, etc., once seen by such a high-level monster, he will definitely not be able to keep it.
Moreover, the hidden body in his body is also a time bomb. If it really gets out of control and causes terrible consequences, it will definitely have an impact on Ye Huang's status in the sect.
After explaining the reason, Ye Huang looked at him with complicated eyes: "It's okay, let's go together. I can definitely handle this kind of thing..."
Fang Yingxing declined. The most important thing was that he did not want to implicate Ye Huang.
Ba Twelve's eyes were filled with tears. She who had been following Fang Yingxing was about to be separated at this moment. Unlike Fang Yingxing who had memories of the past, she was really eleven years old, and she was still standing there blankly at this moment.
Fang Yingxing thought for a while and took out a few sweet fruit seeds: "Well, Twelve, I will come to you when they grow taller, okay?"
Ba Twelve held the seed tightly and said with some sob: "Brother, don't lie to others."
Fang Yingxing nodded and watched them leave. The sun shone on his face, making it look very bright.
The so-called separation is the dawn of goodbye. One day, we will meet again.
He looked at the figure in the distance and couldn't help but think of the little girl he met for the first time, chasing after him one after another, begging him to teach her Kung Fu, and reluctantly handing him steamed buns.
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A few days later, when Fang Yingxing was thinking about his next plan, he heard shocking news in a teahouse in a small town.
The two girls beat up the young elite disciples of the Huo Split Sect who went out for training and left directly without finding any powerful Taoist.
Fang Yingxing was moved in his heart. He knew that this was because they wanted to create the illusion that the three of them had left the Tianzi Domain, so as to reduce his danger.
He covered his face, used the power of starlight to cover his aura, and carefully left the small town. At this juncture, this was the most suitable opportunity to escape from the Sky Burial Plateau, and his attention was attracted to Ye Huang and Ba Twelve.
However, in the small town, a piece of news made him suspend his escape plan.
He learned that the restricted area of the Celestial Burial Plateau - Celestial Immortal Burial Ground will be opened in the next few days. It is said that there are chance treasures in it. What surprised him the most was that due to interest disputes among the major forces, if too many high-level monks entered, The Celestial Immortal Burial Ground will collapse directly and become inaccessible. Only young monks in the Creation Spirit Realm are allowed to go there to look for opportunities.
He walked around the small town a few times and found that there were teams forming up to go to the Celestial Immortal Burial Ground everywhere. Most of them were casual cultivators. After all, compared to those disciples of the sect, the opportunities for casual cultivators were pitiful. At the moment, the only option was to form a group. Only when the team hunts for treasure can they become as strong as possible.
Fang Yingxing found a team to join, because there were no monks who cultivated the true spirit among them. In his eyes, these casual cultivators were not trustworthy. It would be very dangerous if they stabbed him in the back.
After all, in the face of interests, many people can do anything, and the so-called agreement becomes fragile at that time.
Without the cultivators who opened up the true spirit to attack him, Fang Yingxing believed that he could escape unscathed.
