"Fang Luo, since he met me, his destiny seems to have been affected." The fierce demon whispered: "But not only that, there should be someone influencing him somewhere, who could that person be?
?”
"I'm afraid it's possible that she is the woman who cast the spell last time."
"This is interesting. A young boy I met casually was actually vaguely involved in something powerful."
"This eight-step weapon refining technique is so extraordinary, and the spirit-seeking weapon is even more so. What else will you encounter in the future?"
"Interesting, interesting!"
When everyone was shocked, even Fang Luo had not yet heard the fierce demon's muttering.
Fang Luo looked at the expressions of the three of them, as if they had obtained a huge treasure, and his heart was filled with fire. This Nine Evils Breathing Cold Technique is indeed true to me. It took three third-level elixirs to cross forward.
With just one step, such extraordinary power burst out!
If he cultivated this fragment to the extreme, wouldn't he be able to punch out nine evil spirits and freeze icebergs!
"Haha, thank you three for your concern." Fang Luo smiled and said: "I will pay attention to it in the future. The noise I made just now is indeed a bit too loud. At the moment, I have made some progress in my cultivation. How is your progress?
"
Qingzhu layman came to his senses after a while, let out a long breath, and said: "I have finished the things you asked me to do. Now that all the chores have been completely taken care of, I can leave."
Yinxiao Ghost King and Gong Tingjie also showed a hint of satisfaction and nodded. They must have gained a lot these past few days.
I am afraid that the powerful Qingzhu layman has not yet discovered that when he was chatting with Fang Luo, there was no longer the oppression of the elders on the younger ones. Instead, it was a dialogue of equals and equality.
"Then let me go." Fang Luo said.
The four of them stopped lingering, immediately packed up their things and rushed towards Xuan Bing Sect.
Because according to their estimation, when the other three sects receive the news here, they will definitely be furious and send strong men. If they are caught by these strong men, the consequences will be disastrous.
The top priority right now is to sneak back to the sect as early as possible to ensure safety.
With the strength of the four of them, it only takes one day to return to Xuan Bing Sect. During this day, Fang Luo said nothing, and his mind began to sink into the second Na ring on his finger.
This ring was silver in color with a pink peach blossom engraved on it. It was clearly the ring of one of General Poqin and King Mengyang Wu. However, Fang Luo gave one to Yinxiao Ghost King casually, not knowing that it was in his hand.
, who is the recipient of the ring?
Fang Luo searched his mind, entered the Najie, and took all the treasures inside into his eyes.
"One third-level elixir, twenty second-level elixirs, eleven first-level elixirs... I wonder how this guy's worth is so much less than the Yinxiao Ghost King..." Fang Luo's face turned pale.
, he cursed in his heart: "What's going on with these three spiritual weapons? They are only equivalent to 30% of the power of the spiritual treasure. How come there is not even one with 50% of the power? Isn't this a Martial King?"
He never expected that the Najie of a majestic Martial King would only carry such a small amount of treasures.
This made him couldn't help but wonder whether the owner of this ring was actually a Martial King. Was he mistaken?
Fang Luo's face was full of depression, which was equivalent to opening the treasure with full expectations, only to find a note inside the treasure. The note said: Are you disappointed? Welcome to come again next time.
Just when he was depressed, he glanced around and saw several jade bottles.
"This should be a pill, right? But
I don’t know who this damned Martial King is, and the elixirs are probably just average..." Fang Luo didn’t hold out the slightest hope and looked at the jade bottles.
Upon seeing this, his face turned red and his breathing became rapid.
I only saw these five jade bottles, each containing five kinds of elixirs: Albizia Delirium, Goddess Fallen Water, Invisible Seeking Flower, Violent Fragrance... In this last door, it is the famous Zhenxin Yin and Yang.
Dan!
"Xiaoyaomen, this is the commandment of King Mengyang Wu!" Fang Luo suppressed his confused mind and knew it immediately in his mind.
Among the four major sects, only the people from Xiaoyao Sect can tinker with these things. King Mengyang Wu, as a great weirdo of Xiaoyao Sect, is a great master in tinkering with these things.
Fang Luo didn't know what he was feeling now. He was just searching for information in his mind, "Hehuan Mian San, this kind of poison is not trivial, even the tenth level of Qi Sea Realm can't resist it. This is just this kind of poison, it's just
It will make people get lost, but it will not have any substantial effect... The Goddess's Fallen Water is a liquid taken from the most yin and cold places. After being refined in various ways, its effect is no different from that of Albizia Huanluan... There are also invisible
Asking for flowers, violently obsessed with fragrance..."
At the end, even he himself couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
If King Mengyang Wu had not been killed, God knows how much trouble there would have been in the future. Just these five pills, four of them, can make people at the tenth level of Qi Sea Realm lost, and the Zhixin Yin Yang Pill can even
Bring effectiveness to King Wu.
If all these things were used to deal with them, I'm afraid they wouldn't know what they would be like.
"I, Fang Luo, have always been a very upright person. I will not touch such despicable means as Xiaoyao Sect. A warrior must be upright and aboveboard, and defeat the enemy. Only in this way,
That's the true meaning of being a warrior..." Fang Luo kept chanting with a righteous face, and put these five elixirs and the treasures in the Najie into his own Najie.
In any case, although this kind of useless elixir is unspeakable, it might come in handy one day.
So along the way, Fang Luo had a strange mood, causing Qingzhu layman and others to keep looking sideways and asking kindly. Of course, Fang Luo refused to say a word.
A whole day passed, and Fang Luo and the others had arrived under the mountain of Xuan Bing Sect.
Looking up from the bottom of this mountain, one can still clearly see that in the center of the mountain, a miraculous river rises upstream from bottom to top, emitting majestic spiritual energy that envelopes the entire mountain.
This is the foundation of the Xuan Bing Sect, the Seven Yuan Heavy Water.
When Fang Luo once looked at Qiyuan Heavy Water, he looked up at it. Now when he looks at it again, he knows even more how powerful it is.
"It is worthy of the seven-yuan heavy water. Even the thunderous drums from the sky will feel ashamed in front of it." Qingzhu layman showed a hint of emotion and said: "After five years, I finally returned to the Xuanbing Sect."
Fang Luo and Gong Tingjie's hearts suddenly moved and they said, "Congratulations, elder."
The Yin Xiao Ghost King smacked his lips and wanted to express a few words, but under Fang Luo's sharp eyes, he wisely closed his mouth. Then Fang Luo and the Yin Xiao Ghost King agreed on three chapters, causing the Ghost King to directly restrain his breath and follow closely
Behind them is like a follower.
The figures of the four people are all heading towards the mission hall. Handing over the mission and returning again need to be completed in the mission hall.
Among the one hundred and eight halls, the mission hall is still very lively, with people coming and going. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of monks. And on the second floor of the mission hall, there are several obscure auras,
make people jealous
Afraid, frightening.
"Take me to Mr. Shen." Fang Luo took out his token and waved it. With the disciple's shocked expression on his face, he led the four of them blankly towards the second floor.
They went straight into a private box, and in this box, it was the tall-haired and childlike-looking Mr. Shen.
Mr. Shen took the lead and saw Fang Luo and Gong Tingjie at a glance, and exclaimed in surprise: "I didn't expect that the cultivation of the two of you would progress so quickly. In just one month, you have reached such a level... Look.
Come to our Xuan Bing Sect, another top genius will appear!"
The person Shen Lao said was referring to was clearly the Gong Ting Jie.
Gong Tingjie and Fang Luo both smiled when they heard this, thanked them repeatedly, and sat down.
Qingzhu layman knocked on the table and said softly: "Old Shen, don't bother praising young people. Even if you are an old guy, you have to praise him."
Only then did Mr. Shen focus on the layman Qingzhu. A burst of dazzling light flashed out of his eyes, like needle pricks. He kept shooting at the sound of the layman Qingzhu, and then a trace of hard-to-detect shock appeared on his face.
, and slowly converged.
"Qingzhu, congratulations on your return to the sect." Mr. Shen let out a long breath and said, "With your current strength, you can go further."
Qingzhu layman laughed loudly, with a hint of carefreeness in the laughter, and said: "I have learned a lot of truths after going to the Four Kings City for five years. I came here this time just to see the development of Xuan Bing Sect.
As for whether to take root in the Xuan Bing Sect, that depends on the situation."
Mr. Shen was stunned for a moment and said softly: "Do you still have hatred?"
"Hate? Where does the hatred come from?" Qingzhu layman shook his head lightly, "It's just that everything is unfair, but fortunately, so much time has passed, and now I have already forgotten it."
"That's good."
Fang Luo watched the conversation between the two without interrupting, but he vaguely felt that Qingzhu layman seemed to be hiding something. But now it was not his turn to speak. After all, he was the ghost king among the elders of the sect.
After Mr. Shen finished speaking, his eyes fell on Yin Xiao Ghost King and asked suspiciously: "Your Excellency, have we met somewhere?"
Fang Luo said quickly at this time: "Mr. Shen, I met this by chance on the road, so I took him as a servant."
Mr. Shen nodded, having some doubts in his heart, but he still looked away. Then, his expression began to slowly become serious, because he now knew everything about the things in the Four Kings City.
"Fang Luo... I'm afraid you are going to be in trouble." Mr. Shen said in a deep voice: "Now the three sects are fully aware of your killing of the three great geniuses, and they have begun to take turns putting pressure on the Xuan Bing Sect."
Fang Luo remained calm and said, "Oh? Could it be that they still want to kill me?"
A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Shen's mouth, and he said: "That's not true. Head Xuruo said a word directly, and he had the courage to kill directly before driving away the people from the three major sects. But you have to remember,
Although the three major sects can't cause you any trouble for the time being, the hatred has been forged, so you have to be careful in the future."
Hearing Mr. Shen's advice, Fang Luo was moved in his heart, so he said these words seriously and wrote them down.
However, at this moment, a Hong Zhong Dalu's voice suddenly rang outside the box, saying: "Old Shen, are you in there? I heard that guy Qingzhu is here, are you in there now?
I haven't seen him for a long time, and now that he's back, I just want to come and have a chat with him..."
Elder Shen's face changed slightly, not only him, but also that of layman Qingzhu.