After leaving Boguzhai, Pang Yue visited a few more shops before finally leaving Fangshi.
These stores have one thing in common, that is, they have a strong background.
For example, in Boguzhai, Pang Yue learned from the memory of the original owner, Taoist Xu, that the backer behind it was the Gu family of the Jindan family under the Demonic Talisman Sect.
In the past five years, he has been practicing hard, and his cultivation has already reached the perfection of the third level of Taoism, and he is only one step away from the fourth level.
However, it just can't be crossed.
No matter whether it is the experience in the game in the previous life or the innate Wuji Monument in this life, it seems that it cannot be solved.
Cultivation bottleneck!
It has nothing to do with understanding.
This damn qualification!
The fourth level of Dao Foundation is a hurdle. If you pass it, you will be in the middle stage of Dao Foundation. If you cannot get over it, you will always be in the early stage of Dao Foundation.
In the past five years, he has hunted countless Dao-based monsters and refined various pills to enhance his cultivation. He even took more than ten pills specifically designed to break through the realm, but he still couldn't break through.
But fortunately, it is not without hope!
After taking various realm-breaking elixirs, Pang Yue obviously felt that the bottleneck resistance was much smaller. If he could find a better way to break through the realm, he might be able to break through in one fell swoop!
A large number of spiritual stones obtained by hunting monsters were used by him in exchange for various cultivation resources.
The Innate Infinite Monument and the Demon Refining Pot have completed the nine prohibitions and become the best magical weapons.
Pang Yue flew to Dragon Scale Island leisurely, thinking that in the remaining five years, he would slowly hone his bottlenecks and maybe break through. If it still doesn't work, then he would wait until five years later to return to the Demon Talisman Sect and try the dual cultivation of cauldron and furnace.
method.
The sea and sky are vast and the clouds are floating.
Three rays of light chased from behind, and one of them shouted: "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Hearing this, Pang Yue's consciousness swept back, and then stopped escaping the light.
In the blink of an eye, three monks formed a triangle and surrounded Pang Yue.
"What advice do you three have?"
Pang Yue smiled lightly.
Unexpectedly, I encountered a calamity cultivator. Fortunately, their cultivation levels were average, one was at the fifth level of Taoism, and the remaining two were both at the third level.
"Leave money to buy life."
One of the Daoji monks shouted softly.
Another person said: "What nonsense are you talking to him about? I'll just kill him!"
Before he finished speaking, he took action directly.
A silver flying needle flew out of his hand, like lightning, and pierced Pang Yue's left eye!
This high-grade magic weapon is best at sneak attacks. If a flying needle pierces the brain, thunder will erupt and the monk's head will explode.
Especially at close range, it is impossible to defend against it.
Ding!
At the moment of lightning.
A flash of light appeared in front of Pang Yue's left eye, intercepting the flying needle.
"The sword in the heart is clear, and the sword follows the heart!"
The other two tribulation cultivators were startled, secretly saying something bad, and then started to attack in unison.
As a tribulation cultivator, the most annoying thing is to encounter sword cultivators and insect cultivators...
"The three of you arrived just in time. My newly bought flying sword has not yet seen any blood."
Pang Yue laughed heartily, and with a slight sway of the Flame Demon Slaying Immortal Sword in front of him, it turned into a sword light that filled the sky, surrounding the three of them.
Sword light differentiates!
The three of them felt that there was a strange red and white sword light in the sky and on the ground. As the sword light flashed, a strange and strange scorching power spread, burning the soul and making people's consciousness fall into a weak state.
The three of them had no time to cast spells, so they only relied on the automatic body-protecting magic weapons and body-protecting spiritual light to block them.
The two third-level Taoist cultivators only blocked it for a moment before being penetrated by thousands of sword lights and turned into a sieve.
The fifth-level Taoist monk was slightly stronger, but he couldn't bear it. He hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Taoist, please spare my life, Friend Taoist, please spare my life!"
The sword light suddenly retracted.
The red and white bone sword hovered in front of Pang Yue.
Pang Yue never moved from beginning to end.
"This villain is short-sighted, and I am willing to sacrifice all my wealth, just to ask fellow Taoist to spare my life!"
Jie Xiu took off his storage bag, held it up with both hands, and said, "There is... another secret. No one knows about it except me."
Pang Yue smiled and asked, "What's the secret? Tell me."
Jie Xiu observed the words and said cautiously: "It's about the dragon scale fruit tree... The dragon scale fruit produced by this tree has miraculous effects on physical fitness. Long-term consumption can endlessly enhance the strength of the physical body. It is said that there were monks in ancient times who only relied on eating dragon scales.
As a result, you will have power comparable to that of a Golden elixir monk."
Pang Yue's expression gradually darkened as he listened.
Jie Xiu hurriedly said: "There is a dragon scale fruit tree outside the sea. Zheng Peng, the secret disciple of the Zheng family, has news and will come to look for it soon. If he can spread the news, he can take advantage of the chaos to seize it..."
"You haven't spread the news yet, have you?"
"No." Jie Xiu shook his head.
"How did you get this news?" Pang Yue asked curiously.
Jie Xiu replied: "I have a close friend who is good at the secret technique of dreaming. He stole it from Zheng Peng and sold it to me."
Pang Yue waited for him to finish, and then said: "Okay, if you can catch my punch, I will let you go, okay?"
Jie Xiu rolled his eyes, looked at the flying sword in front of Pang Yue with fear, and finally nodded: "Okay, it's a deal!"
After saying that, he hurriedly offered three protective weapons.
A shield floated in front of him.
A turtle shell protects his chest.
Finally, a small bronze tower above his head shone clear light and enveloped him.
Pang Yue took a deep breath, the golden light on his body flashed away, and he punched out with his right fist.
boom!
The fist edge exploded in the air, and the golden fist light struck in front of Jie Xiu's shield.
An irresistible force burst out, and thirty-three loud noises exploded on the sea.
Jie Xiu's eyes were round, and he looked at his shield in inexplicable surprise. The turtle shell was like paper, broken open by the golden fist light.
Then, the fist light hit the clear light protecting the body.
The small bronze tower rotates slowly, counteracting the boundless force.
But the fist light contained thirty-three layers of huge power, layer upon layer, rushing forward.
The small bronze tower only blocked the first three levels, but with the huge force of the fourth level, it directly hit Jie Xiu.
His body-protecting aura struggled for half a breath before breaking.
The next moment, his whole body turned into minced meat and exploded into the sky like a huge cloud of blood mist.
Pang Yue collected the storage bags of the three of them, escaped from the light, and flew away into the distance.
…
Bluestone courtyard.
Pang Yue was sitting under the dragon scale tree. In the dense crown of the tree, young fruits had already grown.
In another five years, these dragon scale fruits will mature.
And the conspiracy seems to be gradually surfacing.
First, he was given a mandatory mission and sent to a deserted island outside the sea in a place with thin spiritual energy, interrupting his cultivation path for ten years.
Then, he revealed the secret of the location of the Dragon Scale Fruit Tree, causing him to fail his mission and even be killed...
Calling the sect for help?
I'm afraid it's too late...
Traveling to and from the city takes a lot of time, and if that Zheng Peng comes, the result will be in vain.
Fortunately, in recent years, Pang Yue spent huge sums of money to purchase a set of formations in order to cope with his guardianship duties in the next five years, and has deployed them around Dragon Scale Island.
The formation covers a ten-mile radius of Dragon Scale Island, and Pang Yue is confident that as long as it is not a golden elixir, he will never be able to walk out of the formation alive.
The name of this formation is: Five Mountains Prison Suppression Formation.
The formation works together to suppress the void, mana, and soul, and no one can escape.
Just setting up this formation took Pang Yue more than a year.
He bought a secret beast control technique from Fangshi and combined it with the demon refining pot to subdue fifty Taoji realm demon beasts.
The common features of these monsters are their huge size and powerful monsters.
In the Wuyue Prison Suppression Formation, every ten big demons suppress one formation eye to ensure that the power of the formation is maximized.
As for the Zheng family... they are a giant cultivation clan that is slightly inferior to the Demon Talisman Sect, and are ranked among the four major cultivation families in the East China Sea.
This type of cultivation family is completely different from the family that is attached to the Demon Talisman Sect.
Not only do they have a long heritage and profound foundation, some are even older than many sects.
In the memory of the original owner, Taoist Xu, the Zheng family has stood firm in the world of cultivation with its body-refining method. The family's inheritance is the "Nine Transformations of the True Spirit", and its ancestors also produced masters of the soul.
…
Magic Talisman Sect.
Zhuoguang Mountain.
Inside a cave.
Zhuang Buxiu lowered his hands naturally, stood with a bow, and quietly watched a monk carving jade.
This monk is about in his early twenties, with a thin build and a stern expression. His white robe is flawless and does not disturb the dust.
The fingers of his hands are slender and agile, and he is concentrating on carving a jade statue. Judging from its appearance, it is eighty-nine times similar to the fallen Ning Daoyu.
Zhuang Buxiu smiled bitterly in his heart.
Five years have passed, and the man in front of him still can't let go... Later, he vaguely found out that when the Ning and Xu families were fighting, the Xu family sent Taoist Xu to take action, and it was this man in front of him who secretly fueled the situation.
The purpose is to allow Ning Daoyu to win the battle unscathed.
But it's a pity...
a long time.
The monk in white asked calmly: "Is everything done?"
"It has been arranged...Zheng Peng of the Zheng family, Long Ying'er of the Hehuan Sect, and the Eighth Prince of the Red Blood Golden Jiao clan all obtained the location of the dragon scale fruit tree by accident, and based on their demand for the dragon scale fruit,
It must require verification and exploration.”
Zhuang Buxiu replied.
The white-clothed monk hummed, without comment.
Zhuang Buxiu couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Ning, wouldn't this mean that we are handing over the dragon scale fruit tree to others?"
The white-clothed monk said in a calm tone: "It's just a few fruits lost. The tree cannot be moved, otherwise it would have been transplanted back to the sect. Moreover, there are marks left by the ancestor on the tree. Unless the late Jindan monks take action,
Otherwise, no one can destroy it. Otherwise, why would the sect let a few inner disciples guard the treasure tree?"
Zhuang Buxiu lowered his head and said, "It's because he is ignorant and ignorant."
The white-clothed monk put down the jade stone: "Taoist Xu has been hiding his clumsiness for many years, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. I accidentally killed my younger brother with one move. If it weren't for the old guy from the Xu family, why would I bother you... This matter is over, so you can keep it until now.
I wrote in handwriting, go to Yuan Mo Palace to find that person to get the medicine."
Zhuang Buxiu looked grateful for a moment and said, "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Ning."
…
open sea.
Under the transparent dome of the hemisphere that is inverted on the sea floor, there are endless luxurious and exquisite palaces.
Countless shrimp soldiers and crabs will patrol in groups, with a fierce momentum.
In a certain palace.
A man in a golden robe suddenly laughed loudly and shouted: "Children, get my weapons!"
After a while of promises, eight demon clan Taoist soldiers walked over with heavy steps carrying a trident.
The man in gold robe grabbed the trident with one hand, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the palace, flying towards the ocean.
"Badi, where are you going? Why are you in such a hurry?"
A pleasant voice sounded, and the golden-robed man's eyes flashed, and a young girl with graceful figure and beautiful appearance appeared.
She wore a close-fitting golden dress, which showed off her curvy figure to the fullest.
This woman's skin is snow-white and delicate, her face is of natural beauty, and her every frown and smile are charming.
"Third sister, I have something to go out on."
The man in gold robe seemed a little afraid of the woman in front of him and said in a deep voice.
The woman smiled and said: "I have nothing to do, so why don't I go out with you."
The man in gold robe quickly waved his hand: "Third sister, this is a private matter, I can go alone, you are busy with your business, take leave!"
After saying that, he hurriedly turned into a golden light that passed through the dome and disappeared into the depths of the ocean.
The woman looked at the direction in which he was going away, and moved her fingers gently, as if there were threads connecting them. She said to herself: "It's mysterious. I'll go see my father first, and I'll find you later."