On the road to Xianglong Temple, Fang Ling's heart became more and more trembling as he walked.

At the beginning, the space cracks or various caves that were clearly marked by the correct road three meters away were getting closer and closer to him.

When Fang Ling came to Xianglong Temple, a small stagger made his fluttering hair fall out suddenly.

If it weren't for this Lashan map, Fang Ling wouldn't even know how long he could go on the road to Xianglong Temple.

However, the difficult road was also accompanied by huge gains. Although I didn’t dare to go deeper, there were still a lot of things in Fang Ling’s medicine basket.

Not to mention anything else, there are seven clovers over twenty years alone. According to the price estimates in the owner's memory, this basket of medicine alone is almost worth more than 2,000 gold.

The location of Xianglong Temple has finally arrived, but there is no Xianglong Temple here? What is presented to Fang Ling is a platform that is only the size of thirty acres of land.

On the platform, there are vegetation of uneven heights.

Fang Ling followed the route and walked into the platform. After pondering for a moment, he did not look at the plants immediately. Instead, he used his long sword to cut down a small tree more than ten feet tall, and then slowly looked around with the small tree.

This is to see if there are any dangers around.

There is no danger, no danger, no danger, no danger!

Fang Ling spent half an hour exploring this platform, and there was no danger at all on the entire platform.

This made him feel relieved.

Although there is no Xianglongguan, with this platform, it can at least give him a place to rest.

The moment the long stick pokes out of the platform, Fang Ling felt the wind scars in front of him move, and the long stick in his hand was silently cut into two halves.

This discovery surprised Fang Ling!

After more than twenty experiments, Fang Ling can be sure that this platform is not at all dangerous, but the surroundings of the platform are a hundred times more dangerous than usual places.

Not only are there many cracks of spaces of all sizes, but there are many silent holes that disappear silently, and there are also many caves that disappear silently.

If I hadn't had a map and came to this place, I would have basically died without life.

Sitting on the ground and resting for a while, Fang Ling began to carefully look at the things on the platform.

"Three-leaf clover, a 100-year-old clover!" Fang Ling had already picked a lot of three-leaf clovers, so he was very sensitive to the three-leaf clover. He looked at the thick spiral patterns at the root of the three-leaf clover and immediately made a positive judgment.

Ten years of 200 gold, twenty years of 3-leaf clover is five hundred gold, and one hundred years of 3-leaf clover can at least get more than a thousand gold.

Become rich by yourself!

Thinking of his ease to come to this secret realm of Lashan, Fang Ling felt an impulse to laugh to the sky. This impulse not only has the master, but also himself.

You should know that in his previous life, Fang Ling was an orphan. He had long been accustomed to living a life of spending one dollar in half. His dream was to rely on his own hands to make himself one of the rich.

And now, a golden avenue has appeared in front of him.

Seeing the platform covered with various herbs, Fang Ling seemed to see gold all over the ground.

But soon, Fang Ling woke up. Whether it was his experience in his previous life or his experience in coming to this world, he clearly told him one thing: having money alone does not match his strength, that is, a fat pig in the eyes of others, and maybe he will be killed directly at any time.

It is not a matter of one word to take control of one's own destiny, it requires even more strength.

"This is the eagle and snake fruit." Fang Ling came to the left of the platform and looked at a red fruit hanging on a small branch, like the size of a fist. There were two obvious bulges on the fruit, one in the shape of an eagle and the other in the shape of a snake.

Eagle and snake fruit, eighth grade spiritual medicine!

If sold to Zhenbaoxuan, it would be at least ten thousand taels of gold.

But compared with gold, what attracts Fang Ling more is the effect of this eagle and snake fruit.

For monks below the seventh level of Qi training, a hawk and snake fruit can help them break through to a level of realm.

For most monks, this kind of eagle and snake fruit is a good thing that is hard to come by, although this medicine will not work the second time.

After a moment of hesitation, Fang Ling picked the eagle and snake fruit and slowly put it in his mouth. At this moment, strength is the most important. As for how to break through later, that is what happens in the future.

As the eagle and snake fruit entered, Fang Ling felt a stream of heat running in his chest and abdomen. According to the owner's memory, Fang Ling slowly activated the Fang family's ancestors' Peiyuan Gong, and the internal energy began to flow rapidly in his body.

And the hot air was like seeing a man who had seen a man, and it quickly poured into the internal energy. Fang Ling felt that the internal energy in his body had doubled its speed.

One, two, three...

After the twenty-four cycles were running, Fang Ling became a little nervous.

The hurdle from the second level of Qi training to the third level of Qi training is to break through the internal qi from the twenty-four surroundings to the twenty-five surroundings.

Although this is just a Zhoutian, many people are obsessed with the fact that they cannot make a breakthrough by force because they cannot make it happen.

The master of the past fell on this hurdle.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a slight shock, the 25th Zhoutian, which had caused me a lot of pain some time ago, was instantly broken through by Fang Ling.

The internal energy was running rapidly in Fang Ling's body. Fang Ling felt that the meridians in his body were widened by one third, and the speed of the internal energy was three minutes faster.

"call!"

A breath of white breath was like a three-foot-long white sword, which was spit out of Fang Ling.

Under the sun's rays, the white air refracts colorful light.

Exhale as a sword, practice Qi three levels.

Fang Ling felt a little excited when he put the white energy into his belly. According to the master's memory, the third level of Qi refining can lift two thousand pounds.

His eyes glanced around him for a few seconds and saw a stone that was the size of a table lying quietly on the ground.

This stone should be two thousand kilograms.

Fang Ling grabbed the two edges of the stone with both hands, and the internal energy was circulating, so he lifted the stone up directly.

"Bang!"

Fang Ling threw the stone on the ground and looked at the rolling stone. Fang Ling's eyes felt like she wanted to cry.

This feeling should be the potential consciousness of the Lord.

The third level of Qi training that the master is striving to pursue has been easily broken through with the eagle and snake fruit.

Sitting on the stone, Fang Ling felt deeply moved. The reason why he was able to obtain the eagle and snake fruit was due to the Lashan tour map.

"Well, what is this?"

Just as Fang Ling's fingers unconsciously streaked across the stone surface, he suddenly felt that the stone surface was a little concave inward.

When I looked down, I saw some pictures of villains on the back of the stone. These villains seemed to be flipping around, and there were also some handwriting under the villains.

However, these handwritings now seem very light, and they feel like they are about to be wiped out by time.

"The golden geese soar into the sky, walk in the sky, occasionally gain something, and doodle casually... Qiu Chuji!"

The last three words made Fang Ling's mouth widen a lot.

Qiu Chuji, isn’t this Changchunzi of Quanzhen Sect?

It is said that Xianglongguan was the place where he practiced back then. It seems that this rumor is true.

This Success Dragon Temple in the secret realm of Lashan is not without it, but has been wiped out by the traces of time. What can be left behind is this piece of mountain and the handwriting on the mountain.

Fang Ling carefully read all the handwriting and knew that it was a night of a certain year. Qiu Chuji watched the wild goose flying north, but occasionally felt something, and he practiced the Jinyan qi of Quanzhen Sect further.

In joy, I remembered my income on a rock.

Fang Ling also had some impression of Jin Yangong in his previous life. At this time, there was Qiu Chuji's notes, so why didn't you watch it carefully?

The moonlight shone on the platform at some time. Fang Ling, who was originally motionless and like a stone, suddenly soared into the air and flew into the sky three feet high.

Usually, people will fall down at this time, but when Fang Ling was about to fall, he ticked his feet and took thirteen steps in the void.

At this time, Fang Ling was not like a person under the moonlight, but really like a wild goose rising into the air.

Floating on the side of the stone, Fang Ling looked at Changchunzi's words, waved his palm and erased all the words directly.

He has achieved some success in Jin Yangong, so he naturally does not need these handwritings.

Although Jin Yan's skill is not a superb skill, Fang Ling felt that with this Jin Yan's skill, he has increased by 50% in terms of combat effectiveness and avoiding attacks from others.

Especially in avoiding attacks from others, if he will do this Jinyan Gong before fighting to the death of Roger, he will not have to take risks at all. He can directly use Jinyan Gong to open up the distance between himself and Roger.

Unfortunately, Changchunzi only left Jin Yangong here, so it would be even better if he left some other Quanzhen Sect teaching martial arts!

...

Chaoyang Dongsheng, Fang Ling collected all the medicines that could be used on the Xianglongguan platform in his backpack. A medicine basket was already full of most of the time.

Since last night, Fang Ling has been facing two choices: going up the mountain or going down the mountain. In the end, Fang Ling decided to go up. Although there were more difficulties and dangers, he believed that with the tour map in his heart, those places where others feared like tigers would not have much impact on him.

As Fang Ling thought, moving up did not give him any danger. Although he could feel more and more space cracks, these cracks did not cause any harm to Fang Ling.

After putting a hawk and snake fruit into his backpack, Fang Ling came to the Jade Emperor Palace and Bixia Yuanjun Temple. Unfortunately, there was nothing else here except the same platform and medicine as Xianglong Temple.

Fang Ling saw more than a dozen eagle snake fruits in the Jade Emperor Hall, but Fang Ling did not pick them anymore. Huaibao was guilty of being guilty. If he had brought out these dozen eagle snake fruits now, he might die without a burial place.

Compared with the medicine, these two places have not left anything to remember for Fang Ling.

Everything has become nothingness with the vicissitudes of time.
Chapter completed!