Chapter 649 Quickly let the Xianqin tribe come out to die!
Fang Chen thought about it. Fairy Jade also told him about this, but he didn't take it seriously at that time.
Now that Zhou Tian’s Lecture is mentioned again, I can’t help but feel a little curious.
"Old liar, don't slander me. My little sword is full of loyalty to Xiaochen. Even if I am at the sixth level or seventh level, I will not harm him."
Xiaojian was very angry.
Zhou Tianzhijian sighed: "You are a newborn calf and don't know anything. Didn't I say you won't harm him? But you can't control those nine evil things. Apart from that, there are some things that you don't want to
It won't happen."
"Xiao Zhou, say it carefully."
Fang Chen handed Zhou Tianzhizhi to ten medium-grade spirit stones.
Zhou Tian Zhijian expressed his deep pain. He had not replenished the spirit stone for a long time.
Fang Chen gave him ten more pieces, and Zhou Tian's lesson was reluctant to explain the pros and cons in detail:
"First of all, in my opinion, the path of your sword cultivator is somewhat similar to that of the Great Heavenly Lord. The Great Heavenly Lord is refining oneself as a pill, and your sword cultivator is refining oneself as a sword."
"For me, I am the Heavenly Venerable Divine Flame. You can achieve each other, but the premise is that my cultivation level must be able to suppress the sword body."
"If you can't suppress it, no matter whether the younger generation wants to do so, you may turn a sword into a human being, and it is the main one. At that time, I will be the sword in the younger generation's hands, and it will be hard to tell who is the master."
Fang Chen was thinking, and he could understand Zhou Tian's lesson. Now his sword body is fourth-level, he does have the feeling of being a flying sword, and his body is so strong that he is not afraid of the Nascent Soul.
If his cultivation level cannot suppress the sword body, he may become a real flying sword, just like a small sword, with his own consciousness?
"This is just one of them. The second is the blood of the immortals on the younger generation. There are nine evil things hidden in it. The evil things grown with blood. The stronger the younger generation, the stronger the evil things will be. Although the younger generation can still suppress it now, who can do this?
Can it ensure that it can hold on after it is promoted to level 5?"
Xiao Jian originally wanted to refute, but gradually fell into silence and seemed to notice that there was a trace of danger here.
This danger may affect the people it is closest to.
"Xiao Zhou, in your opinion, I want to wait until I am promoted to the Yuanying, and then I will get Xiaojian to the fifth level?"
Fang Chen pondered.
"This is relatively safe, and before this, I have to find a way to refine the nine evil things. They are very strong... At least compared to my current brother, if I focus on them, I will not have the ability to resist at all."
The learning from the Zhoutian.
Xiaojian: "Xiaochen, just listen to the old liar. You refine them first, and I will advance to the fifth level in the future."
"I tried it last time. If I try it, I will think about whether there are other ways to train you."
Fang Chen said softly.
"Actually... after I get promoted to the Nascent Soul, I will use the attached spirit technique, and maybe I can force them to come out to negotiate with you."
The learning from the Zhoutian.
negotiation?
Fang Chen's eyes moved, and he looked at the mottled bloodstains. He always felt that someone was staring at him inside.
"Yes, negotiation, evil things are evil things. Although they are strong, they do not have the physical body to exert their strength. So when my brother is promoted to the Nascent Soul, the power of the attached spirit technique will greatly increase. By then, as long as the juniors hold on for a while, I think this group of people will be able to do so.
The evil thing can't help it."
The learning from the Zhoutian.
"What's the use of negotiations? Can they listen to me?"
Fang Chen shook his head gently.
"Of course it is useful. If they are willing to be refined actively, they will give them a chance to survive. Just as I can borrow their power occasionally.
If they don’t want to, the spiritual arts at that time will be enough to destroy them, and one by one, the younger generation will not feel too painful.”
Zhou Tian smiled and said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jian's body suddenly trembled, and a sword sounded, and the mottled blood seemed to come alive and constantly twisted and changed.
"Xiao Chen, they are very angry. It seems that the old guy is right."
Xiao Jian was very surprised, and then shouted angrily: "Give me peace of mind!"
The terrifying sword intent surrounded the body, immediately suppressing the mottled blood.
"Is it useful? That's good? As Xiao Zhou said, I will refine them after I get promoted to the Nascent Soul to eliminate hidden dangers."
Fang Chen nodded.
About half a month has passed, and ten years have passed since the Three Thousand Dao Realm has arrived, and Fang Chen has returned to the quiet room.
The outside world only had a day, but Fang Chen spent ten years.
"Including this time, I have been to the Three Thousand Dao Realm three times, for a full thirty years. Now I am not young..."
Fang Chen touched his still fair and tender face and couldn't help but sigh.
Including the thirty years of the Three Thousand Dao Realm, he is already seventy years old.
Fang Chen left the quiet room and found Langya and asked Qiu. When he learned that the Ji Jianfeng brothers would take several days to arrive, he found some spiritual materials.
"Senior Brother Fang, you can also refine elixirs!? We, the Langya tribe, have these spiritual materials. Even if we don't have them, we can ask the people below to find them for you, but it may take some time."
Langya asked Qiu in surprise.
"It's not true, I just want to give it a try, but I'll talk about it when it comes to the Xuxian Sword Sect."
Fang Chen smiled.
If Jiang Tianai had just left, he would have found a bunch of spiritual materials to prepare for alchemy. If the news reached the ears of the shy Yue Xuanxian, the Giant Immortal Sect, it would be suspicious.
"Senior Brother Fang, actually..."
Langya Wenqiu showed a hint of hesitation on his face and advised carefully: "In fact, we should focus more on the sword path. The alchemy technique is always a side-minded person and is very financially consuming.
I heard that some alchemists are not good at skill, so they will lose a lot of money if they break a furnace of elixirs.
It’s a small loss for the Spirit Stone, but it’s really a waste of time. Our sword cultivation doesn’t have much lifespan. If we practice alchemy again, it will have a huge impact on ourselves.”
"What you said makes sense."
Fang Chen nodded, "I'll give it a try, I won't waste too much time on it."
It is recognized that the sword cultivator has a short life span, and Fang Chen does not think that there will be exceptions in his life span.
An ordinary golden elixir can survive four hundred, while a sword cultivator can only survive about two hundred.
By doing this, he still has 123 to survive, but fortunately he will be able to live for 400 years after being promoted to the Nascent Soul.
A few days later, four sword lights broke through the air from a distance. The master of the sword light was not strong, they were all around the Golden Pill stage, which was about the same as Jing Yuehan at the time.
Fang Chen noticed these four sword lights as soon as they arrived near Yuntai. He looked out of his body and saw two men and two women.
"You guys say... we are late this time, so I ask Junior Sister Qiu if she is angry?"
The male sword cultivator, who seemed a little older, looked worried.
"It depends on whether the Langya tribe is suffering. I think if you ask Junior Sister Qiu is here, even Senior Brother Fang is here, why should you give me some thin face to the Cang Dao Mansion?"
A female monk.
"Yes, yes, Junior Brother Fang is unusual. If Cang Dao Mansion knows his origin, he will have to give him some face. We will take him back no matter what."
After saying that, a few people quickly appeared on the gimbal, and the older one shouted:
"Ask Junior Sister Qiu, we are here!! Let the Xianqin tribe come out and die!"
"The sword cultivator of Xuxian Sword Sect."
The monks of the Langya tribe's eyes lit up slightly, and then they looked at each other with a strange look.
The Xianqin tribe had already left, and it was too late for the other party to come...