This time when he returned to the temple, Fang Dou finally calmed down and sorted out his own cultivation system.

First of all, the practice method is based on the Golden Rooster Art and the Qi-eating method.

The Golden Rooster Art has two additional abilities: "Big Golden Rooster" and "Roster Sings the World White", and the five internal organs are strengthened in the palm of the palm.

The method of eating qi is mixed with the essence of Taoism and famous teachings, and has both the wonderful uses of eating qi and nourishing qi. It is the foundation for laying the foundation and promoting cultivation.

These two skills are practiced day and night, and you must not slack off for a day.

In addition, Fang Dou mastered a lot of miscellaneous spells.

In the animal realm, it can "control spirits, save and possess", and also has the help of poison spirits, dog spirits and crocodile spirits, and has miraculous effects on water, land and air.

Spread beans into soldiers, cooperate with military strategists, and are most effective in group battles.

Although the newly practiced flying sword technique is only a first-hand stab, it is so powerful that it is invincible and invincible. It has never failed and has almost become Fang Dou's trump card.

As for the scented search, paper illusion and other auxiliary spells, they can always have miraculous effects.

As for beast control techniques, ghost-exorcism, etc., it coincides with the animal powers and has little effect, so he put it aside.

Magic weapons: Taoist robe is invincible with water and fire, and can block attacks, and is a rare treasure.

The Steel Staff of the Heshou was leaked from Fuyuan Temple. It has extraordinary material. It has been fought and bumped these days, and there are not even scars. There is no problem using it to hold the flying sword.

Although the Tiangang Altar has no entity, it has various magical effects.

Fang Dou stood on the altar, and his casting range was usually five to ten times, and even a first-class warlock could not match him.

The last time Qianqiu Society came, he was attacked by him on the altar. Before he could see him, more than half of his life was killed or injured, and his morale was greatly affected.

Finally, there was the Qingying money I just got. At first Fang Dou thought that this coin was an antique and only had the functions of collecting and appreciation.

But that night, Qingying Qian escaped an assassination for Fang Dou, which made him realize that the money had become more effective.

The shadow is a reflection of the human body. According to legend, there is a soul wandering away from it. Unless you cultivate to a state of no leakage, there will be shadows falling to the ground wherever you walk.

In many curses, people are targeted as figures, which are strange and inexplicable, and cannot be defended.

Light shadow money can make the shadow shake, make the enemy unable to shape, and naturally cannot attack. It can be said to be a good treasure for protecting the body and isolating the curse.

"It's probably so much!"

Fang Dou passed it roughly and found that he had already formed a system.

The three spirits of the beast path, as a means of long-range reconnaissance and attack, can isolate the sudden attack of foreign enemies.

Even if the enemy is too strong and killing the three spirits, they will be besieged by the bean soldiers formation.

If Fang Dou had an altar, his strength would naturally double, but if he did not, he could use the technique of flying swords to kill him in the air.

As a last resort, the enemy is challenged in close proximity. He also has a Taoist robe to protect his body, and a good body made by the Golden Rooster Art, so fighting is not a problem.

In addition, whether the enemy poisons or curses, there is a detoxification pill in front and a light shadow money behind, which can always block the sneak attack and assassination.

Before he knew it, Fang Dou had already mastered such considerable strength.

"Why!"

Fang Dou remembered and was very upset. He was in the county seat at that time and shouldn't have been too afraid of Master Xiao.

Although he has a master's cultivation level, he may not be afraid if he really wants to do it.

If the realm level works, wouldn’t it be wrong for the former Wang Zhuanhuang and later Venerable Yan to die?

"Forget it, after all, they are Hongluan's relatives!"

Fang Dou shook his head and sighed. In the final analysis, he was too weak. If Fang was not a little warlock, but a real person, above the mage, would it be the same?

As long as you are a real person, even if you come from a side sect, Taoist disciples should treat each other with courtesy when they see him. This is the rule in the world of cultivation.

"Practice yourself hard and wait for the future!"

Fang Dou closed his eyes and entered the practice again.

...

Early that morning, the rooster patrolled the open space in front of the temple with unrecognizable relatives.

In its eyes, this land is its territory. As a breeder, Fangdou can only live in a frustrated small house. He usually goes out for a walk and has to pass it.

"Pitiful!"

The rooster was extremely proud, and suddenly the cockscomb shook and a white light flashed across the corners of her eyes.

"Crash!"

A thin line flew out of the temple quietly, flew past the rooster and plunged into the grass.

After a moment, the grass separated and a scorpion as big as a basin rolled out and cut it into two halves, and died so much that it could not die anymore.

Too dangerous!

The rooster was furious and was about to rush in, but he taught Fang Dou a lesson and left a few "potatoes" on his forehead.

Suddenly, it realized something was wrong.

A few months ago, Fang Dou just returned to the temple and mastered the flying sword. Every time he practiced, it made a huge noise and strong winds around him.

The rooster was trembling with a smile, a fool, so he was so arrogant that he was afraid that the enemy would not know.

No matter how powerful it is, it cannot hit people, it is not a firecracker.

Later, Fang Dou practiced hard, practiced martial arts and studied swordsmanship.

After a long time, the rooster forgot. Unexpectedly, this time, this time, he drew all the fireworks of the past, became silent, and the danger increased significantly.

The poisonous scorpion just now was hidden in the grass for a long time. The rooster didn't notice it carefully and couldn't find it, but was killed by Fang Dou with one sword.

It can be seen from this that Fang Dou's flying sword has already been initially equipped.

"Master Chicken, please get my steel rod back!"

The rooster subconsciously picked up the blood-stained steel rod and sent it to the temple.

"Not right!"

After Fang Dou took the steel rod, the rooster came to his senses. He was furious. The little brat dared to call me and be desperate.

It was about to go back to settle the accounts, but Fang Dou sprinkled out white rice as a thank-you gift.

Driven by nature, the rooster bows his head and eats it hard.

Not to mention, the white rice taken out by the brat is getting sweeter and sweeter. I don’t know where to grow such a top-notch rice in the world now?

In the temple, Fang Dou gently stroked the steel stick, and felt in his heart.

The Flying Sword Slave hid in secret before seizing the opportunity, and then released the Flying Sword to kill people.

However, once the flying sword takes action, it will surely cause trouble, and it will be a complete attempt to seize the initiative quickly. Before the enemy can react, they will be killed.

At first, Fang Dou wanted to go the same way, but was ridiculed by the rooster for a few times and began to think about it.

Coincidentally, Fang Dou just practiced cultivation of qi and began to explore the characteristics of the famous sect such as "restrictive and warm" and had a clue. With a sudden inspiration, raising a sword is like nourishing qi, and there is an opportunity to learn from other things.

It is easy to think about it, but difficult to do it.

The flying sword is tyrannical and sharp, which is much more complicated than the illusory aura.

Fang Dou's hands were cut in many places. If it weren't for Jade Buddha's fat, it would have been scrapped.

However, huge efforts also pay off.

After the flying sword was nurtured, it had become more sharp and restrained, no longer as bright as before.

The only regret is... I have to pick up the steel stick every time!

What else is there to wonder if a flying sword cannot fly?
Chapter completed!