Ye Wenxiu and Liu Mu both had varying degrees of concern about Fang Chen's trip, and the two were waiting.
If Fang Chen fails to return as promised, they will set off for Yanyue Temple as soon as possible.
"Junior Brother Liu, do you think Master will be in danger when he goes to Tiannan Sect this time?"
Ye Wenxiu sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and asked Liu Mu, who was staging not far away.
Without waiting for Liu Mu to answer, he whispered to himself: "There should be no danger, Master can even kill it with one sword in the late stage of foundation building."
Liu Mu's legs were trembling, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. When he heard Ye Wenxiu's words, he exhaled a breath of turbid air, then took the branch and wrote on the ground:
"The prince will not be in trouble."
"Yes, yes, yes, master will not be in trouble."
Ye Wenxiu breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "Junior Brother Liu, in fact, there is no need to fight the body to cultivate immortals. Those who are not as good as the martial artists should do this.
You don’t have to stance, wait until the master comes back to teach you the skills of cultivating immortals and meditate well.”
"It's a little stronger."
Liu Mu wrote.
His eyes were solemn. For him, everything he had experienced during this period had planted a seed in his heart.
Become stronger!
Only by becoming stronger can you not become a drag on the prince. When you can stand alone in the future, you can also relieve your worries!
"In fact, there are also places to refer to in the path of martial arts. Those martial artists who have been fighting in the world for many years are sometimes much better in terms of their combat consciousness than monks who have sat cross-legged and practiced for a hundred years."
The two were slightly surprised, and then they were extremely surprised. Fang Chen had returned to the yard at some point.
"Master!"
Ye Wenxiu immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Um."
Fang Chen smiled and nodded: "After this time, you and Liu Mu can practice safely in the Qingzhou Sword Sect."
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Chen smiled, took out the spiritual material for talisman making and started making talismans.
At the same time, he was also using one mind and two things, not only mobilizing the power of water circulation, but also mobilizing the power of earth circulation, wood circulation, fire circulation, and metal circulation.
The technique of controlling the Five Elements has many changes. If you can use this technique well, it is probably also applicable in the Nascent Soul stage.
The spiritual power in Fang Chen's body was severely consumed, and when the spiritual power reached the bottom, it began to automatically recover.
Seeing this, Ye Wenxiu and Liu Mu bowed respectfully, and then left the courtyard.
A few days later.
The practice world of Huoyan Kingdom ushered in a major earthquake!
The real man of Hailong was defeated by Tiannan Sect at the hands of mysterious monks.
The mysterious cultivator is suspected to be the elder of the sect who is a mysterious sword cultivator!
All kinds of gossip are going viral.
Lingxu City, Leaf Clan.
"Father, Father!"
Ye Wenxiu's father hurried to the patriarch's yard and shouted, "He was surrounded by many cousins, all of whom were the second-generation backbone of the Ye clan."
"What's the matter?"
The Ye tribe leader walked out and frowned.
"Father, the child just received a message saying that the senior sword cultivator met with Hailong in Tiannan Sect!"
Ye Wenxiu's father said respectfully, his expression uncontrollable excitement.
The Ye tribe leader was shocked. This was not a good thing. Why was his son so excited?
Ye Wenxiu's father whispered a few times, and the Ye clan leader gradually showed a look of shock on his face.
"If the news is true, then Wen Xiu has worshipped an amazing master. My Ye clan's revival is expected!"
The Ye tribe leader murmured to himself.
"It's true!"
Ye Wenxiu's father insisted on the railway track: "This news is absolutely impossible to be faked. Who dares to spread rumors about the Jindan ancestor?"
"Very good, very good, hahaha!"
The Ye tribe leader laughed.
The Ye family members around were also very excited.
Qingzhou Sword Sect.
The talisman pen in Fang Chen's hand suddenly shattered, and the Nine Tribulation Cinnabar and Thunderwood Talisman Paper were completely exhausted.
At this point, his talisman-making spiritual materials were exhausted, and the production of the purple electric talisman could be paused.
Fang Chen touched the storage ring, and there were nearly 200 top-quality purple electric talismans inside, which were of great value.
There are more than 6,000 low-grade spirit stones.
"These can be exchanged for a lot of spiritual materials."
A smile appeared in Fang Chen's eyes.
After several days of uninterrupted practice and repeated exhaustion of spiritual power, the spiritual power in his body has increased by several points.
"It's just one step away."
Fang Chen muttered to himself, then waved his hand gently, and a little golden man suddenly appeared in front of him.
The little golden man is about 100 feet tall, holding a golden knife, which is a reduced version of the previous golden armored knife hand.
After practicing repeatedly for several days, Fang Chen felt that this was his limit.
To reach the level of Hailong True Man, not only can one achieve the ultimate perfection of the foundation for cultivation, but one may also require years or even more than ten years of continuous practice.
"Compared with the golden elixir, the difference is far behind."
Fang Chen smiled mockingly, and then kept allowing the little golden man to dissipate, condense, dissipate, and condense.
Gradually, his spiritual power was already bottoming out.
The vast and profound spiritual power continued to recover, and suddenly, the fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual power began to become violent.
Fang Chen stood quietly.
Countless spiritual power surged and continued to inject into his body. The prototype of the twelfth immortal vein had appeared.
Fang Chen's body is like an empty world, and eleven immortal veins run through the world, like the pillars of heaven and earth, magnificent and magnificent.
Time passes by minute by minute.
Almost all the monks of the Qingzhou Sword Sect felt the special spiritual power fluctuation at the same time.
"It's the head coach."
Zhong Yue looked solemn.
He was originally giving lectures to hundreds of Qingzhou Sword Sect disciples in front of him, but after all, he was about to set off for the Hailong Sect, so he still had to explain some things.
"This kind of fluctuation...is a bit like when we were promoted to the twelfth level of Qi Refining?"
"It's like, but not like it. The head sect cannot be refining qi. You and I can't see through his cultivation, but I think... he is at least in the early stage of foundation building."
The other two twelve levels of Qi Refining spoke one after another, looking at the direction where Fang Chen was, showing a look of thought.
"Maybe the head sect is practicing some kind of immortal art."
Zhong Yue said: "With the means and background of the tutor, the magic he knows must be far beyond our imagination."
Everyone nodded, thinking that Zhong Yue's words were very reasonable.
After eight hours, the movements on Fang Chen gradually calmed down.
At that time, the twelve immortal veins in Fang Chen's body were already intact, and he thought that this would be considered a successful promotion.
But I never thought that the next twelve immortal veins actually undergo special changes, and a trace of golden light flows on it.
Gradually, the twelve immortal veins turned golden all over.
At this time, the immortal vein was more than ten times tougher than before.
The immortal vein represents the foundation and is the most important link at the beginning of the monk's start.
If the foundation is laid, it will affect all aspects.
The quantity, quality of spiritual power, and even the physical body will be affected by this.
Just by the eleventh level of Qi Refining, Fang Chen's strength is much greater than that of the eleventh level of Qi Refining!
His current spiritual power is at least ten times that of the previous one!
"It seems that the introduction to the Three Thousand Dao Dharmas said... The foundations created by this sect are divided into five types.
Barren copper
Strong iron
Rich silver
The gold of hegemony
The source of the emperor.”
Fang Chen whispered to himself: "I am the fourth one now? It should be considered an excellent one, but if the fifth foundation can be built, it will be more beneficial for future practice."