The foundation-building disciples quickly looked outside the cave and saw the rainbow turning into a green ice dragon, surrounding the mountain peaks not far away.

No wonder the ice-attributed ribbons were not given to me by the ancestor Fang. Xu Feiqiong, who knew Fang Ling’s intentions, immediately bowed again: “Thank you for your guidance, I understand.”

"Well, since you like this treasure, just use it first, but remember, don't sacrifice too much."

As Fang Ling spoke, he pointed at the magic weapons and said, "You can get one from me as long as someone advances to the Golden Pill in the future."

This sentence immediately made the eyes of the foundation-building monks shine. They were already very eager to advance to the Golden Pill, but now, coupled with this precious magic weapon, they are even more motivated.

"Master, there is a servant named Hou Dazhuang. He came a few days ago and said that there was something important to report to the ancestor!" When Xu Feiqiong and others were about to leave, Fu Jingbai said softly.

The thin monkey came to Fang Ling's cave and seemed a little restrained. Last time, although Fang Ling met with him when he was killing Lan Yang Yushi, Fang Ling had too many things at that time and the two of them didn't say much.

"Greetings to the young master!" Looking at Fang Ling who was coming towards him, the thin monkey was about to bow to the ground.

Fang Ling waved his sleeves and directly dragged the skinny monkey down and said, "Didn't you tell you last time? We don't have to be so polite."

"Young Master, I...I'm really..." The thin monkey touched his head, a little at a loss.

In Dingfang City, if people familiar with the thin monkey knew that Mr. Hou, who had once been majestic in their eyes, would probably be stunned and fall off his big teeth in surprise.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "You sit there casually, and run from Dingfang City in such a hurry. Is there anything wrong?"

"Reporting to the young master, I was a little too excited to see the young master and forgot an important thing." As the skinny monkey spoke, he gently handed a letter to Fang Ling and said, "Young Master, this was something someone put in our mansion two years ago."

Fang Ling picked up the letter and opened it, and saw that it read: "Fang Ling, I want to see your mother. Please go to the True Immortal Temple in the Suburbs of Lianyun City."

The handwriting is hard, and it is obvious that it is written by a man.

Who is this person? Why did you leave such a letter to yourself, and where is your mother now?

After being reborn, Fang Ling had never seen that mother. Of course, she couldn't talk about feelings.

However, after he merged with the Lord's memory, the admiration for his mother in his heart unknowingly integrated into his heart.

According to the letter left by the mother back then, she seemed to have gone to Wangwu Mountain for a blessed land. Now this person is sending a message to herself like this, here...

One thought flashed through Fang Ling's heart. He thought that he would pay more attention to Wangwu Mountain, but he did not expect that a desire arose in his heart.

A desire to see Fang Qingmei and see how she is now.

Fang Ling knew very well that this desire should come from the thoughts in the subconscious mind of the master. And he could only guide this thought, but not stop it.

After all, this kind of thing that affects his mind and mind cannot cause any mistakes.

What's more, he also had some desire for the blessed land of Wangwu Mountain. The battle with Taoist Tongguan made Fang Ling feel more and more the difference between himself and some old monsters who have been practicing for many years.

If it weren't for his own means, if Taoist Tong Guan had made a mistake, he would probably have been defeated this time. It would take a lot of time to realize the Taoist Condensation Pattern, so Fang Ling would rather improve his cultivation through the first-level tour map.

The blessed land-level tour map is no longer suitable for Fang Ling to use. He originally wanted to find the Xiong royal family and re-enter the Lushan Cave Heaven.

Now the thin monkey has brought him news about his mother. If he finds her, he can also take the opportunity to get a picture of the cave.

When Fang Ling pondered, the thin monkey was so scared that he didn't even dare to let out a breath. Now he knew the status of this young master very well.

The most important person in the entire Lu State!

This sentence is definitely not an exaggeration. With Fang Ling's current power, this sentence can be said to be well deserved.

After making up his mind, Fang Ling put away the letter and talked to the Shouhou for a few more things about the past. Fang Ling suddenly thought of something.

He patted his little Qiankun bag, and a pill that he had forgotten for many years appeared in his hands.

"This is a Nine-Turn Dao Pill. You are now at the peak of the sixth level of Qi training. As long as you take this pill, you can enter the seventh level of Qi training."

The Nine-Turn-Turn Dao Dan at the seventh level of Qi training suddenly showed ecstasy on the face of the skinny monkey. One of the biggest regrets in his heart over the years was that he did not become the seventh level of Qi training.

He thought that he would never have hope to enter the seventh level of Qi training in his life. However, he did not expect that when he came to see the young master once, he actually gave him a Nine-Turn Entry Dao Pill.

"Thank you, young master!" As the skinny monkey spoke, he respectfully took the Nine-turn Dao Dan, and then put it in his pocket with great care.

While Fang Ling swept his divine thoughts, he found that there were many magical instruments and talismans he didn't need in his small Qiankun bag. He waved his hand and took out these things directly from the Qiankun bag, and then made a small Qiankun bag and handed them to the thin monkey.

Looking at the gratitude-looking thin monkey saying goodbye and leaving, a hint of sadness rose in Fang Ling's heart.

Although Skinny Monkey has his own Nine-Turn Dao Pill, it is not a problem to advance to the seventh level of Qi training, Skinny Monkey has average qualifications and it is unlikely to go further and become a foundation-building cultivator.

Even if you use the Ten Thousand Star Foundation Building Method, the hope of thin monkey building foundation is very small.

It’s better to let things go! The thoughts flashed in my mind, and Fang Ling picked up the letter again.

Lian Yuncheng seems to be a city in the western suburbs of Lu.

As the thought flashed in his mind, Fang Ling took out the Demon-Reward Banner. He slapped the Demon-Reward Banner and quickly saw the fiery red Taoist pattern the size of a finger appeared in his hand.

This pattern was naturally the pattern that Fang Ling had taken from the Tongguan Taoist. The moment he held the pattern in his hand, Fang Ling felt that there seemed to be a ball of flame around him.

The flames burned everything, extremely violent.

But when he wanted to sense the flame, the flame seemed to be cut off by something in the air.

This made Fang Ling feel very uncomfortable. He understood that the reason for this situation was not only because this pattern did not belong to him, but also because this pattern was cut off.

A few days ago, Fang Ling had swallowed this pattern with the desire to use the Xuanpin, but the Xuanpin that had always swallowed everything disappointed Fang Ling like never before.

No matter how Fang Ling activates it, Xuanpin cannot swallow this pattern half.

However, Fang Ling did not find anything from this incomplete Taoist pattern. After these days of understanding, Fang Ling has comprehended a lot of information from the Taoist pattern.

Take the fire path that the Taoist condensed with Taoist patterns by Tongguan Taoist people, there are six ways of fire, light, heat, hardness, explosion, yin, and softness. No matter which one is understood, these six paths can be enjoyed endlessly.

What Taoist Tong Guan learned about was the way of explosion, but the pattern he condensed was just a small branch of the way of explosion.

If this explosive Tao is called an elephant, then what the Taoist Tongguan understands is nothing more than one of the tails of the elephant.

However, this tail also doubled the magic power of Taoist Tongguan. Using this pattern as a magic weapon almost destroyed Fang Ling under the Taoist chain.

Where is the Tao of the Xuanpin Qi and the Great Qi that I have cultivated? When can I condense both of them into the Taoist patterns?

This question kept flashing in Fang Ling's heart, but Fang Ling had no answer, because until now, he had not found the Tao that belonged to the Xuanpin Qi and the Haoran Qi, let alone the Taoist pattern.

Ten days later, Fang Ling appeared in Mangqing Mountain.

The scenery of the green mountains is still the same, and the three big words "The Way to Seek the Immortal" are still dazzling. Fang Ling looked at the three big words and couldn't help but think of the situation when he climbed the Way to Seek the Immortal".

This time he came to Mangqing Mountain, naturally, it was not for nostalgia. He came to Mangqing Mountain for thousands of Foshans.

On this Thousand Buddha Mountain, he obtained the verses of the Vajra Body and the Maitreya Sutra. These two things benefited him a lot. Especially the verses of the Maitreya Sutra, which made his mind and spiritual cultivation much stronger than ordinary monks.

Now, he is back in Qianfo Mountain, but he wants to find the mysterious golden power from Qianfo Mountain to repair the golden villain in his body.

"Fellow Taoist, Mangqing Mountain is the place where my four major sects receive trials. If you have nothing to do, it would be better to leave by yourself." Just as Fang Ling's eyes were staring at the path to find immortality, a foundation-building cultivator in his thirties flew over quickly.

Fang Ling glanced at the middle-aged monk and found that this person he knew was Jinwulu of the Jiulian Sect.

When he embarked on the path to find immortals, the five foundation-building disciples who presided over the path to find immortals were this Jinwulu.

Fang Ling thought he had forgotten this person, but he didn't expect that he would meet him at this time.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, don't be fine."

When Jin Wulu heard Fang Ling greet him, he was stunned for a moment. Although he looked familiar with Fang Ling, he couldn't remember where he had seen this young monk.

Although Fang Ling gave him a young feeling, this person gave him a mountainous feeling. According to his spiritual sense, he could not see this person's cultivation level.

"Please forgive me for being so stupid, I don't know what to call fellow Taoists?"

Looking at Jin Wulu holding his fists, Fang Ling smiled and said, "More than 20 years ago, the five major sects recruited disciples, and I was here at that time."

"You...you are Fang Ling!" Jin Wulu looked at Fang Ling with shock, his eyes full of disbelief, but then he knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Disciple Jin Wulu, pay homage to Old Ancestor Fang!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

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