The rays of rays are shining brightly on Qinghe Mountain, and the clouds and mists are steaming, as bright as clouds and brocade.
A cliff.
Fang Xi breathed in the purple energy of the great sun, and the acupuncture points all over his body echoed the stars in the sky, and the magic power of Hunyuan and the Five Elements once again shed a layer of impurities.
Crackling!
A sound like fried beans erupted from his body. Among the five colors of magic power, the five magic weapons became more solid. It was obvious that the power of the magic weapons had increased, and at this time they had almost reached the strongest level below the pure Yang treasure.
"The magic power has transformed twelve times, and there is only one last time left... to become a soul."
After a long time, Fang Xi opened her eyes and murmured.
There were no foreign enemies in Qinghe Mountain, so he devoted himself to cultivation. It had only been a mere year, but he had already reached an extremely high level.
We have already reached half of the realm of the Sword Immortal.
"However, the remaining transformation of mana is the most difficult..."
"Also, it is best to find the Five Elements Zhensha or the Yuan Magnetic Dharma to increase the Hunyuan Five Elements Zhenqi by another level."
The quality of mana and energy of a practitioner is closely related to future achievements.
Fang Xi has now understood the "Diyuan Golden Book" and has a clearer understanding of the path of cultivation in this life.
"If you don't obtain the Five Elements True Evil and Yuanci Dharma, you only need to practice silently, and within a year you will be able to perfect the magic power of the Sword Immortal and become the Yuan Shen in one step!"
This step is extremely difficult for all monks, but it is very simple for Fang Xi. After all, his essence has already been achieved, and the second soul is also a great help.
"But the achievements in the future will be limited. I'm afraid that the most you can achieve is the Earthly Immortal Gong Fruit!"
"I must at least become a heavenly immortal, or a golden immortal, right?"
The merits of immortality are so mysterious that even if there are only a few people in this world, even if they ascend to heaven, they will have a first-class status.
Not to mention Jinxian.
Although Fang Xi didn't want to fly to heaven, she was more interested in the Golden Immortal.
After all, in the true immortal world, the quality of immortality is almost constant. Even if there is a way to improve the quality of the soul, it will inevitably consume a lot of money, be extremely difficult, and have harsh conditions.
But here, there are such methods of cultivating the soul. Isn't it a great kindness?
'I wonder if I become the Golden Immortal Yuanshen, how much more likely will it be to become a Dao Lord?'
'At this time, there is a second soul, which has already possessed the magic power of loose immortals, so there is no need to be too anxious.'
Fang Xi roared and raised another flying sword.
This flying sword is completely gray in color, but there are twelve rings on it, just like time, it is the 'Si Chen Sword'!
Compared with its previous shape, this flying sword now looks crystal clear, like gray crystal.
The twelve golden rings penetrate inside the gray crystal, giving it a strange sense of temporal flow.
"Si Chenjian has been refined for the eighth time through my hands...it is only one final refinement away from becoming the pure Yang treasure."
Fang Xi spit out a mouthful of Hunyuan Five Elements magic power and controlled the Si Chen Sword.
In the void, the scene of the alternation of spring and autumn, the flow of four seasons, and the cycle of twelve Yuan Chen suddenly emerged.
Zi Chou Yin Mao, Chen Si Wu Wei, Shen Youxu Hai!
The phantoms of twelve flying swords appeared, and suddenly they turned into reality. The sword light soared into the sky, forming a faint sword formation.
Suddenly, all the sword light disappeared, as if it only existed in the past.
"Now this Si Chen sword is almost equivalent to my natal flying sword."
"When I become the soul, I should be able to upgrade to the Pure Yang level together."
Fang Xi put away the flying sword and completed her daily practice.
In the Taoist temple, the clear breeze and bright moon kept everything in order.
This is also the reason why Fang Xi can practice with confidence.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he looked outside the Liuyao Yinshui Formation and smiled with interest...
…
"Huh?"
At this time, outside Qinghe Mountain, a ray of light suddenly appeared.
The person hiding in the light is a tutu wearing a mixed iron headband.
There is a sheathed sword hanging on his waist, and a necklace of white bones hanging around his neck. At first glance, he looks like a serious heretic.
The Tutuo looked at the mist-shrouded green mountain in front of him and couldn't help but rub his eyes: "I haven't been here for a while. Could it be that I went to the wrong door? Why has the appearance of the rotten mountain in Lao Yaguan changed?"
At this moment, the water mist opened a passage, and the breeze came out. When seeing this Tutuo, I bowed first: "This master... my mountain master invites you!"
"Mountain Master? Aren't you the Guanzhu?"
The Tutu muttered a few words, looked at the mist again, and finally walked in.
When I came to Laoya Temple, I couldn't help but be surprised.
I saw that all the plaques and statues of Laoya Temple have been demolished, and are now transformed into quiet rooms and houses with an elegant layout, small bridges, flowing water, and blooming flowers...
It is much more delicate than the crude old crow watch before.
"Master, please wait a moment..."
Qingfeng invited Toutuo into a lobby, and Mingyue immediately brought tea.
After the two of them finished doing this, they stood aside with their heads bowed and solemnly, not daring to make the slightest move.
Toutuo couldn't help but look sideways and asked: "Isn't this the Laoya Temple? Where did the owner of the temple go?"
"I will kill the master of Laoya Temple."
Fang Xi walked in and told the truth.
Toutuo was startled and couldn't help but ask: "Where are the disciples?"
"Nature is sent along for company."
"Haha, wonderful!"
Toutuo clapped his hands and praised: "I have long been dissatisfied with the old crow master, but his transformation skills are so powerful that after turning into a fire crow, it is difficult to catch up with the light, so he did not take action. Recently, by chance, I got a precious sword, and I was about to come
Fafali City, I didn’t expect that the old crow temple master has been taken care of by fellow Taoists.”
Fang Xi's eyes dropped, and when she saw the scabbard on Toutuo's waist, she couldn't help but nodded slightly.
This scabbard has a simple shape and is decorated with thunder and fire patterns. The sword in it is obviously not bad, it is a good magic weapon.
Just looking at this point alone, this Toutuo is infinitely better than Lao Ya Guanzhu.
As for whether he really has a grudge against the master of Laoya Temple, or whether he changed his tune temporarily.
Fang Xi's fingers moved slightly in her sleeves, and she already had a conclusion in her mind.
After chatting for a while, we found out that this Tutu called himself "Heaven Crying" and was a casual cultivator of Kunyun Heshuifu.
Tiancui Toutuo chatted about a few interesting things in the world of cultivation, ate a plate of tea and fruit, and then said:
"I see that my Taoist friend is full of immortality and has deep magic power. He must be a Taoist. There happened to be a grand event in the spiritual world recently. I wonder if you are interested?"
"Oh? I wonder what the event is?" Fang Xi asked pretending to be interested.
"Fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of the Huashan Sect?" Tianwei Tutuo said: "This Huashan Sect is the first-class sect in Yunei. It contains many precious sword techniques and several immortal flying swords. In terms of reputation, it is only in Shushan.
Under the faction..."
The Huashan Sect is also an authentic Taoist sect. The current headmaster is the Ancestor Liehuo, who wields the ‘Dutian Liehuo Sword’. It is said that this sword is made of the essence of Nanming Lihuo, and its power is earth-shattering.
The fire attribute flying sword in Fang Xi's imagination once had this one.
But later I got the Fire Cloud Sword, so I gave it up for the time being.
It's just that both the Fire Cloud Sword and the Taiyi Invisible Sword have a lot to do with Shushan.
Even if I take action to cleanse the brand, the cause and effect is difficult to cut off.
If you carry it with you in this world, there will inevitably be some trouble.
Therefore, they were all thrown into the immortal world by Fang Xi and handed over to me to take care of them to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
"Of course I've heard of the reputation of the Huashan Sect. How come this matter is related to such a sect?" Fang Xi asked sternly.
"Although it's not a hit, it's not far away... The third generation disciple of the Huashan Sect, Yue Huzhong, somehow got into a grudge against the disciples of the 'Shenmu Island' in the East China Sea... Although the Huashan Sect is a famous sect, there is a crouching tiger hidden in the East China Sea.
There are many dragons and loose immortals, each occupying an island to practice cultivation."
Tianwei Toutuo said: "It is said that the island owner of Shenmu Island is a long-standing earthly immortal. His achievements are very mysterious and he doesn't care much... Besides, after all, it is only a junior matter, and it will not cause trouble to the teacher. Therefore, Yue Huzhong and
Senior Brother Shenmu Island has agreed that on September 19th this year, there will be a sword fight on the shores of the East China Sea!"
"It turned out to be just two sword immortals fighting swords."
Fang Xi was a little stunned.
"It's not just a sword fight, it's a rare event in the spiritual world in ten years."
Tianwei Toutuo said: "Yuehu is nicknamed 'Peach Plum Fairy'. He is very popular and has a great reputation... Loose cultivators from the three mountains and five mountains are calling friends and are ready to go and build momentum for him... Of course, there are many people on the other side of the East China Sea.
When the young monk comes over, he will be on the coast of the East China Sea. It is a rare market in the world of spiritual practice. Don't you want to join in the fun?"
"This... I really need to see it."
When Fang Xi heard this, her heart moved.
He has been very restless recently and really wants to go out for a walk.
After all, he didn't really come to this world to cultivate immortality, but to search for various resources.
If he doesn't go out, cause trouble, make big things... the flying sword and the heavenly book will not automatically fall into his arms.
'It's just that it involves too many causes and effects, which is not the way of a monk to practice quietly...'
'But I don't care, even if cause and effect are involved, and a murder is brewing in the end, the worst case scenario is death...'
Fang Xi thought nonchalantly: 'This time when I go out, I can search for the Five Elements Zhensha and the Yuanci Dharma... I heard that the East China Sea is vast and there are many loose immortals, and there may even be earth immortals and heavenly immortals.
A lot of good stuff is.'
"Good, how about we go together?" Tianwei Tutuo patted his thigh: "To be honest... I also invited Cuiyundong's 'Bibo Fairy' and Niujiazhuang's 'Qingniu Old Taoist'... Let's go on the road together.
It’s quite lively.”
"This... would be disrespectful."
Fang Xi agreed with a smile.
…
A few days later.
A spiritual boat flew past high in the sky, carrying several sword immortals on it.
Fairy Bibo was dressed in an emerald green dress and had a gentle smile.
Qingniu Old Taoist looks like an ordinary old farmer, holding a green cow in his hand.
This green bull looked ordinary, but Fang Xi sensed it with her second soul and knew it was extraordinary.
"Toutuo, I never imagined that you would have a great opportunity to go out this time..."
The old Taoist Qingniu said with a smile: "Just looking at this precious sword, it is not inferior to the ordinary flying sword, right?"
"My 'Killing Sword' was discovered from under a broken stone statue in an ancient temple. It has 3,600 Buddhist mantras engraved on it. It can fly up and hurt people, and it is not afraid of spells and filth.
physical pollution..."
There was a hint of pride on Tianwei Tutuo's face, but it quickly disappeared: "Of course, compared with the real flying swords of the Immortal family, they still pale in comparison. Not to mention the sword in the Huashan sect's Yuehu, even though the Shenmu Island
On the island, there are countless thousands of years of iron wood... which is the best material for refining the 'Sacred Wood Sword'. It is said that there is a 'Ten Thousand Years Sacred Wood Sword' on the Sacred Tree Island, which has reached the level of Pure Yang Supreme Treasure and is so powerful.
He is extraordinary, but I don’t know if I will be able to meet him this time.”
'What's the 'Ten Thousand Years Divine Wood Sword'? As soon as I heard it, I felt that it was destined to be mine. Could it be the Sixth Generation Green He Sword?'
Fang Xi, who was quietly sipping tea, raised her eyebrows and said to herself.