After registering, another three months passed, and finally there was news that the army of monks was about to go on an expedition. The announcement stated that almost all the monks had gone, except for some missing monks.
Come to think of it, how many monks don't care about the opportunity to become an immortal? Even the most powerful people cannot remain calm.
In the past three months, Fang Yingxing has also successfully consolidated the realm of the fourth level of spiritual creation, and feels that he can truly compete with some ordinary sixth-level spiritual creation monks.
Although the gap in realm is difficult to make up, it is not impossible to make up. Kung Fu, the strength of the physical body and spiritual consciousness, and magic weapons will all affect the strength of the monks.
At the same time, in the second month, they also met two old friends, who turned out to be brothers and sisters Zhang Qingyun and Zhang Qingyin.
When he teamed up with Fang Yingxing and Xu Qing, Zhang Qingyun, who had the attribute of chatterbox, also provided Fang Yingxing with a lot of valuable information. Fang Yingxing had a good impression of these two brothers and sisters.
When the brothers and sisters first met Xu Qing, they both looked at her strangely, especially Zhang Qingyun, who pulled Fang Yingxing aside and patted him: "Okay, buddy, I found him so quickly, and he's so beautiful."
Fang Yingxing smiled and thought about something, but when he saw Xu Qing's cold eyes, he held it back.
Because their masks were so hated, they both used their true faces to see people, and no one knew them anyway.
Of course, in this case, the rules set by the blood girl of the Blood Rebellion tribe who was Yun Leng's contemporary would also be pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other.
They had a feast. Zhang Qingyun was drunk with wine and his face was flushed. He proudly stood on the table and boasted about his experience of entering the inner circle of the Immortal Burial Land. He also said that he had snatched a movie from the ancient desolate beast. The residual scripture was finally taken away by the bastards of the Huo Split Sect.
When it came to the climax, he started singing directly, but his singing voice was really not flattering. Except for him, the other three people silently blocked their hearing.
Zhang Qingyin is worthy of being a biological sister. When her brother talked about her fighting against monks to obtain the immortal treasure, she directly exposed him and called her brother a braggart. She was obviously a reward for helping high-level monks.
Zhang Qingyun's expression condensed, this girl was too troublesome.
Then the two siblings started to pinch each other. Fang Yingxing and Xu Qing couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.
Fang Yingxing couldn't help but think of his sister Fang Xin, who once fought with him like this. At first, he could suppress it easily. Later, her sister showed terrifying talents and even surpassed him in level, but she still couldn't get into a fight. After all, he knew that it was their secret agreement.
Speaking of which, according to Fang Yingxing's expectations, his sister should have woken up a few years ago, but she never came out of the light door. He was worried that something had happened.
It is not easy for monks to get drunk, but I don't know where Zhang Qingyun got the wine. It is really strong. It is probably a new type of spiritual wine that can increase cultivation.
When Zhang Qingyun drank the first cup, he shouted that he would drink until he was full or get drunk. As a result, he drank the second cup and his face turned red.
He also invited Fang Yingxing to drink with him. Fang Yingxing originally just wanted to be polite, but Zhang Qingyun forced him to drink three glasses of wine, which made his face turn red and he was drunk.
He was still talking about being slightly drunk, and when he pulled out the Sword of the Stars, there was a sword dance.
In the end, I danced and sang arm in arm with Zhang Qingyun. I felt so elated that I would transform into an immortal if I didn't enter the place where immortals are buried.
As for Xu Qing and Zhang Qingyin, they covered their foreheads, looked at each other, and sighed helplessly.
The next day, Fang Yingxing still felt dizzy. He sat up and covered his forehead. He opened his eyes in a daze, and then suddenly opened them wide. In front of him, he saw Xu Qing's sleeping face, quietly, Haven't woken up yet.
Looking up again, Zhang Qingyun smiled mysteriously. When he saw Fang Yingxing looking at him, he waved his hand directly: "I didn't see anything, you continue."
Fang Yingxing wanted to explain, but Zhang Qingyun had already run away, and Yingxing could still hear his laughter from afar.
It’s over. I was misunderstood by this talkative guy. I don’t know what will happen next.
Fang Yingxing could already imagine the strange look in the casual cultivator's eyes after hearing the news about the loudspeaker Zhang Qingyin.
He felt a little headache, smiled bitterly, and gently pushed Xu Qing to wake her up.
Xu Qing frowned and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Fang Yingxing sitting next to her, she couldn't help but blush. She stood up quickly and glared at Fang Yingxing: "Why are you here?"
Fang Yingxing spread his hands and pointed helplessly under him: "This is my bed."
The blush on Xu Qing's face became even brighter. She jumped out of bed and was about to have a seizure when she heard a few giggles coming from the window next door.
She looked over there and saw Zhang Qingyun just pushing Zhang Qingyin's head down.
She recalled it carefully and suddenly understood that she seemed to be a little drunk last night, and Zhang Qingyin was the only one who was still awake...
Fang Yingxing also regained consciousness, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
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A week later, Fang Yingxing received an invitation letter from the scout. The white envelope was printed with gold patterns on the periphery, and in the center were the symbols of the largest forces. It could be opened with a little spiritual power.
Fang Yingxing stretched out his fingers and injected spiritual power. Then the envelope emitted some soft light and was slowly opened.
It was written that one month later, the army of monks would gather in the camp to launch an exploration of the inner perimeter of the Immortal Burial Land.
After seeing the content of the letter, Zhang Qingyun brother and sister looked excited. According to them, they were able to achieve such gains in only half of the inner perimeter, so there must be greater gains in the deeper inner perimeter, or even in the hinterland. opportunity, even an opportunity to become an immortal.
Fang Yingxing nodded lightly. He also had expectations, but he was not ecstatic. This matter was too unbelievable. Even a strong man like Yun Ling, who had unparalleled combat power and had almost reached the end of the road, had not become an immortal. But now he said To make everyone become immortals is nothing short of a fantasy.
But since the opportunity is here, it is naturally impossible not to go. No matter what, the immortal treasures and elixirs brought back by the monks must be real.
And half a month later, an even more exciting news emerged. Those strong men who had entered the inner reaches of the Immortal Burial Land were back, and witnesses said that they had an immortal energy in them that was better than their spiritual power. times, just being close to it gives me the urge to soar.
Moreover, their strength has skyrocketed. Although they have not been able to break through the Yin and Yang realm, they are already much more terrifying than they were at the beginning.
They said that the place further inside was surrounded by fairy energy, and the hinterland was more like a fairyland, and there was an altar that seemed to be used by flying immortals. It also needed a sufficient number of people, but they didn't have enough people, so they came back. .
They found that it was possible to get out from the inside, but almost impossible to get in from the outside.
They also joined the army of monks and said that they would take all the monks to fly to the immortal world with them.
Of course Fang Yingxing knew that the high-level monks who came back could not be for the monks, but no matter what they wanted to use these monks for, he would go.
What kind of monk is he if he refuses to take advantage of a huge opportunity? The so-called monks cultivate their bodies, minds, and all things. Taoism is the foundation. Only by seizing the opportunity and firmly believing that they can become the best version of themselves can they move towards the path of becoming the strongest.
