Fang Cheng said: "Fang's current power is low. These reputations will only bring disaster. Please don't spread the word."
Wang Xingzhi nodded solemnly and said, "If it weren't for you this time, we might not be able to escape the disaster."
There is only a small bottle of Xuanyin Ice Demon left by Cao Xuanli, which is not enough to support the practice of "Nine Heavens Ice Art".
This time, not only did Xuanyin Ice Fiend fail to be obtained, but he almost lost his life...
If Fang Cheng hadn't shown incredible combat power, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Although a few people feel sorry for each other, the path of cultivation for ordinary people is so bumpy and full of thorns.
Unless you lie down, retreat to the mountains and forests, or return to the world, away from the intrigues of the world of cultivation.
Otherwise, if you continue to be greedy for immortality or the temptation of powerful magic power, you will have no choice but to move forward.
After this incident, the four Wang Xingzhi had a new understanding and evaluation of Fang Cheng's strength. Each of them had their own thoughts, fears, emotions, and shocks.
Several people were secretly glad that they were friends rather than enemies with this kind of monk.
Duan Feng and Cao Xuanli's storage bags naturally belonged to Fang Cheng. There were many things in them, which made Fang Cheng make a fortune.
Xiao Meiniang died so suddenly that she didn't even leave her storage bag behind.
The five people looked at the vast lake, feeling a little melancholy in their hearts.
He has top-notch skills, but he has no resources and cannot practice them!
The remaining demonic light of hatred and joyful Zen skills can lead to obsession if you are not careful. Should you practice them or not?
Wang Xingzhi sighed and forced a smile: "I am going to go back to my family to apply for a Taoist companion. Everyone, what are your plans?"
Fang Cheng's expression changed slightly and he asked, "Do you want to practice the joyful Zen technique?"
Wang Xingzhi nodded and said, "It's easier to find some Buddhist magical artifacts or talismans that can calm the mind than to find the Xuanyin Ice Fiend."
Wen Qianqian sighed softly and said: "I plan to try the Demonic Light of Lihen."
Chen Yuyan's beautiful eyes flashed and she said, "Fellow Daoist Yang and I are going to wait a little longer."
In her eyes, the Nine Heavens Ice Art is still the first choice. If it doesn't work, then she can practice the Demonic Light of Lihen.
That joyful Zen technique was not in harmony with her mind, so it was absolutely impossible for her to practice it.
Wang Xingzhi chuckled and said to Fang Cheng: "Brother Fang, with your fighting skills, you will definitely be able to win the beauty of the Ye family back. Why don't you also practice the joyful Zen technique?"
Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, we'll talk about it later. I still have all the spirit stones in my hands. It's over now. It's time for them to return to their original owners!"
With that said, he took out the spirit stones and gave them back to the four of them respectively.
Everyone accepted the spirit stones, said a few more words, and then dispersed.
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Fangshi.
The small courtyard at No. 19 Jiashen, Lingfeng Lane.
Fang Cheng was sitting on a wicker chair, holding two storage bags in his hands and looking at the spoils of the trip.
As the saying goes, a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall!
There was nothing special in Cao Xuanli's storage bag, only more than 8,000 low-grade spiritual stones shone with an intoxicating brilliance.
In addition to the spirit stones that Fang Cheng sold from animal bones before, his net worth has now exceeded the 15,000 spirit stones mark!
"You can try to buy some elixirs to increase your magic power and try the taste of taking medicine to practice."
Fang Cheng thought to himself.
Next is Duan Feng's storage bag.
This person is a late-stage induction cultivator and a guest from a wealthy family. Although the amount of spiritual stones in his storage bag is not as rich as Cao Xuanli's, it still contains nearly two thousand!
There is also a first-grade high-grade magical weapon, the Yinfeng Soul-Severing Needle, a set of first-grade high-grade magic formations, a small spirit-gathering array, three bottles of Yuan-Building Pills, and a "Blood Shadow Technique".
The Blood Shadow Technique is a life-talisman-level technique that uses the essence and blood of devouring monks and monsters to boost the body. It contains many magical powers, all of which are ways to kill.
If it had been in the past, Fang Cheng would have definitely chosen to practice this skill. But now that he possesses the Demonic Light of Lihen and Jiuxiao Ice Art, he naturally doesn't like these techniques.
The Bu Yuan Dan should be the unique elixir of the Luo family. It has a very obvious effect on increasing the mana of monks in the induction period. In the eyes of casual cultivators, it can be listed as one of the "top ten luxury elixirs".
The small spirit gathering array can gather spiritual energy, assist cultivation, and increase the speed of cultivation. The price of a single set is more than one thousand spiritual stones.
"They are all good things..."
Fang Cheng took out these trophies with a smile, and after looking at them, he was quite satisfied.
"I will practice hard for a few days and then go to the Ye family's sword fighting ceremony... As for the Feng family, I'd better keep a respectful distance!"
A cold light flashed in Fang Cheng's eyes. The original owner's senior brother married into the Feng family. Although the grudge between the two was over, as a Demon Sect monk, how could he take it seriously?
Next time we meet, I want to give this senior brother a try!
He suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, carefully set up a small spirit gathering array in the room, then sat cross-legged on the couch and performed the Yi Qi Jue.
"The spiritual energy is twice as strong as before!"
As soon as Fang Cheng started practicing, he felt obvious changes in the aura around his body.
He took out the Buyuan Dan again, opened his mouth and swallowed one.
The next moment, an extremely rich spiritual energy poured into the dantian air sea, and then turned into pure mana, spreading to all the limbs and bones!
He hurriedly used his mental skills to refine this magic power.
The speed of cultivation has increased three times compared to before!
"No wonder some people take drugs to practice..."
Only then did Fang Cheng deeply realize the benefits of having cultivation resources.
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In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Ye Family Sword Fighting Ceremony.
Fang Cheng finished his practice and walked out of the hut in high spirits. His magic power had increased by another level compared to the previous days!
He went straight out of Fangshi, took up the Dunguang and flew towards the Ye family's Xiaocang Island.
Xiaocang Island is located in the southwest of Shenyuan Daze, more than a thousand miles away from Longji Island, the ancestral court of Yinluo Sect. It has a second-order spiritual vein and several first-order spiritual veins. It is one of the few spiritual lands in the entire Shenyuan Daze!
After Fang Cheng flew for half a day, he saw an island inlaid like emerald on the vast lake from a distance.
The island is hundreds of miles in circumference. It has several majestic peaks, green vegetation and magnificent scenery.
The largest mountain peak on the island is called Cangwu Mountain. It is thousands of feet high and towering, reaching into the clouds!
The Ye family's sword fighting ceremony was held on Guanyunping, halfway up Cangwu Mountain.
Fangcheng rode the light up to a height outside Guanyun Ping. Looking from a distance, halfway up Cangwu Mountain, a sea of clouds rolled in. Several mountain tops on Xiaocang Island were floating in the sea of clouds, as if they were islands in the sea.
At this moment, many escaping lights flashed across the sky and fell on Guanyunping.
Fangcheng is in the middle, inconspicuous.
Guanyunping is a platform on Cangwu Mountain, surrounded by ancient pines and elegant scenery. In the distance, a waterfall pours down from the top of the mountain, like a silver chain hanging next to Guanyunping.
As soon as Fang Cheng clicked on the escape light, a young handyman wearing Ye family clothes came forward and asked politely: "Are you here to observe the ceremony, or to participate in the sword fighting ceremony?"
