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Chapter 192 Mysterious Spiritual Beast

At this time, Fang Yang was already in the final stage of condensing the golden elixir.

Even though there were changes in the Five Elements Compass at this time, Fang Yang did not dare to be careless at all.

At the same time, the Five Elements Compass also continued to absorb chaotic spiritual energy due to changes. Without the supplement of chaotic spiritual energy, Fang Yang was so frightened that he swallowed another gold-forming elixir.

This greatly replenished the spiritual energy throughout his body.

Including this golden pill, Fang Yang has swallowed the eighth pill.

At this most critical moment, Fang Yang no longer cared about any changes and just concentrated on condensing the golden elixir.

As Fang Yang's Zifu vitality continued to be compressed into a solid state, Fang Yang had already felt the changes in Zifu's Dantian.

Gradually, a golden elixir the size of an egg with golden light, after completely refining the five-color cloud energy, filled Fang Yang's body with brilliance all over the sky.

It was like the sun rising in Fang Yang's body, dazzling his Dantian.

You're done, the golden elixir is condensed!

Fang Yang felt that at this moment, the spiritual energy that Fang Yang's body could contain suddenly expanded more than ten times.

Moreover, all of Fang Yang's meridians have become very strong.

The most important thing is that Fang Yang felt that his spiritual thoughts suddenly increased several times.

Fang Yang centered on himself and gradually extended his spiritual thoughts outward.

One foot, two feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet, ten miles, one hundred miles, one thousand miles, until two thousand miles away!

You must know that the spiritual consciousness of ordinary monks in the early stage of the golden elixir is only one or two hundred miles away, but Fang Yang's current spiritual consciousness is already comparable to that of a monk who has just condensed the Nascent Soul.

When simulating the spiritual thoughts of Yuanying monks, it still seems a bit unstable, but it is definitely much better than the late-stage Jindan monks.

"Successful! Finally advanced!" Fang Yang let out a long sigh.

Feeling the unfinished Tao of Heaven made Fang Yang extremely comfortable.

"I also feel that the connection with Qingyun Immortal Mountain is getting stronger and stronger. I couldn't bring living people into Qingyun Immortal Mountain before, but it seems that after I reach the golden elixir and my realm is stable, I may be able to succeed.

"

Suddenly Fang Yang felt another wave of spiritual power in the Five Elements Compass.

With his powerful spiritual thoughts, Fang Yang also discovered that the things in the seal in the Five Elements Compass Space began to vibrate regularly.

Fang Yang suddenly became alert.

"What on earth is going on? At my last moment, the Five Elements Compass unexpectedly changed. If I hadn't prepared a large number of golden elixirs, it might have caused me big trouble at the last moment!"

Fang Yang was very puzzled as to why the Five Elements Compass was moving, so he immediately used his spiritual sense to investigate.

Fang Yang injected all five kinds of spiritual energy into the Five Elements Compass according to the operation of the Five Elements Mitian Technique, and suddenly the five-color brilliance began to surge.

Fang Yang could feel that the five kinds of spiritual energy cooperated to activate the five elements compass.

Suddenly, Fang Yang's spiritual thoughts successfully entered a secret magic space in the Five Elements Compass.

Fang Yang suddenly discovered that in the magic space of the Five Elements Compass, the chaotic aura formed by five auras wrapped a red sphere, which was about a foot square.

"What is this thing? It is constantly devouring the spiritual energy of chaos. It turns out that the spiritual energy of chaos has been absorbed by this thing!"

Fang Yang carefully probed with his spiritual sense and found that there were signs of life in the small ball.

"This thing is actually the spirit egg of a monster!" Fang Yang suddenly realized.

He also did not expect that this thing would be stored in this space by Taoist Mitian.

"I'm afraid this monster requires a lot of spiritual energy, and Taoist Mitian is being hunted all day long. There is no other way. I just need to use the five elements of spiritual energy to seal it and preserve the vitality of this spiritual beast!"

Fang Yang guessed that this spiritual beast had stayed in the magic space for many years. If it were not the Five Elements Compass but the top-quality psychic treasure, it could not continuously absorb the Five Elements spiritual energy to replenish and nourish the spiritual eggs.

I'm afraid your monsters have all lost their spiritual power and lost their vitality.

However, due to the condensed golden elixir, Fang Yang added a large amount of chaotic spiritual energy into the Five Elements Compass.

The spiritual egg gradually regained its vitality after being nourished by these spiritual energies.

But after many years of being sealed, the life inside seemed very weak.

"How can we make it hatch?"

Fang Yang knew that if he forcibly broke the spirit egg at this time, he might hurt the young beast in the spirit egg.

"This object was preserved by Taoist Mitian or the ancient Five Elements Sect, which shows that its value is of great importance. Is there anything that can help the monster beast recover!" Fang Yang was a little confused for a moment!

"By the way, I still have a lot of thunder tribulation rain left!" Fang Yang suddenly felt bright in his heart.

Then he immediately controlled the Five Elements Compass, opened the seal inside, took the spirit egg out of the magic weapon space, and then placed the essence of the thunder tribulation rain drop by drop on the spirit egg.

Fang Yang didn't know if this was useful, so he carefully explored every tiny change.

The thunder tribulation rain played a big role in Fang Yang's condensation of the golden elixir. As expected, the spirit egg immediately sent out a wave of joy as soon as it came into contact with this object, and seemed to be extremely thirsty for this object.

“It really works!”

What Fang Yang didn't know was that the thunder tribulation and sweet rain were something that could be encountered but not sought after by any monster.

The thunder tribulation rain is a very precious thing for the weak monsters after the thunder tribulation, and the unborn cubs in the spirit eggs are also in a weak stage. With the nourishment of this spiritual thing, they suddenly become powerful.

Quite a few.

However, the spirit egg's demand for this kind of thunder tribulation rain is extremely large, and it seems that it is never enough.

It fully absorbed most of Fang Yang's thunder tribulation essence, and then gradually stopped absorbing it.

"I don't know how much this little guy can eat. No wonder Taoist Mitian couldn't feed him and sealed him away."

"By the way, it is said that before the monster is born, communicating with it through blood can make it recognize its master!"

Fang Yang suddenly thought of the secret to controlling the beast. He immediately put the blood on the eggshell of the spirit beast. Instantly, Fang Yang's blood was absorbed by the thunder and sweet rain.

Fang Yang instantly felt that the creature in the eggshell had some connection with him.

"Sure enough, the spirit beast inside has accepted me! I guess it was because I gave him the Thunder Tribulation Rain to help him tide over the difficulties, so it went so smoothly!" Fang Yang guessed.

Just when Fang Yang felt a little relieved, a "click" sound suddenly came from the spirit egg.

Although the voice was very low, it made Fang Yang take several steps back quickly.

Along with a "click, click, click" sound, the spirit egg gradually cracked open.

At the same time, the entire cave suddenly became extremely cold, like an ice cellar.

When Fang Yang saw this, he immediately put all the Buddhist purple bamboos in the cave into the Qingyuan Fairy Mountain to avoid frostbite.

Fang Yang's ability to condense the golden elixir this time has almost no inner demon calamity because of the blessing of these ten thousand-year-old Buddhist sacred objects, Zizhu.

"What on earth is this thing that can turn this place into an ice cellar instantly?"

Fang Yang felt the biting cold here.

Even with his early cultivation of the Golden Core, he felt very uncomfortable, and this was just a newly born monster. If it becomes an adult, he still doesn't know how powerful it is.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang felt happy again.

"Gugu...Gugu..." I didn't take note of it, but out of the egg shell of the spirit egg came out the extremely ugly "bald chicken" that had always been bald!

This bald chicken is only over a foot in size. Because it was just born, it is completely naked except for a few ugly bald hairs on its head.

It's like the hair on a matchmaker's mole, which is very abrupt and looks funny and ugly.

"Oh my god, it's so ugly. What kind of monster can be so ugly?"

Fang Yang was shocked by the ugliness of this bald chicken-like monster.

But this monster happened to be very friendly to Fang Yang.

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [pooring] Fang Yang, acting very affectionate.

Because Fang Yang had established a spirit beast contract with this monster, he felt that the monster was probably hungry, so he took out a few spirit-gathering pills.

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo happy..." The bald chicken was so happy that it swallowed many pellets one after another.

Although he is just born, his appetite is as big as that of the treasure-hunting mink Qian Duoduo.

"Oh my god, what's wrong with studying? That foodie who has a lot of money to study is actually so good at eating!"

Fang Yang looked at the funny look of the bald chicken and smiled helplessly.

Although this spiritual beast was very ugly, Fang Yang could tell from the extremely powerful cold energy emanating from his body that this spiritual beast was probably extremely powerful.

"Since you are so cold, I will call you Bingbing, and you can follow my last name and call you Fang Bingbing!" Fang Yang said with a smile.

The bald chicken "clucked" with joy.

Apparently accepted the name.

After Fang Yang fed him a lot of spirit-gathering pills, Fang Bingbing gradually began to condense a thick layer of frost, and then began to sleep, probably starting to evolve into a monster.

"I guess after it transforms, you may be able to see what kind of monster it is!" Fang Yang put it into the spirit beast bag and then left.

As soon as Fang Yang went out, he found that there was a lot of excitement outside.

Some disciples of Yanmu Immortal Island are studying mechanisms, and some are refining elixirs.

Nuopo, Zhang Lin, He Dong and the others actually moved the classes of Yanmu Immortal Island disciples outside Fang Yang's retreat cave.

It turned out that they were worried about Fang Yang's condensation of the golden elixir, and they were also worried that their disciples' studies would be delayed, so they simply thought of a way to get the best of both worlds and moved the class outside Fang Yang's cave.

"Haha, this way I can not only teach my disciples, but also watch you come out of seclusion as soon as possible!" Nuopo scratched his head and said with a simple smile.

"Not only us, these disciples are also clamoring to come!"

At this time, Fang Yang's eldest disciple Shen Lin immediately stepped forward and bowed down with tears in his eyes: "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Behind him, hundreds of Yanmu Immortal Island disciples bowed down in great excitement and said, "Congratulations to Master Fang for achieving the Golden Elixir!"

The many disciples had obviously gone through many drills and were therefore extremely neat, which moved Fang Yang quite a bit.

"Everyone, get up, no need to be formal!"

Fang Yang discovered that during the fifteen years he had been in seclusion, dozens of disciples on Yanmu Immortal Island had become foundation-building monks.

Among them was his disciple Shen Lin.

Fang Yang felt very relieved, knowing that his disciples practiced very hard during his retreat.

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