"I see, listening to Senior Sister Mo's analysis, it's really like this.
I don't know what Fang Qingxue wants him to do," an inner disciple hurriedly agreed.
"This is likely to involve a fight between the True Transmission disciples, and we can't intervene for the time being."
Senior Sister Mo's eyes were cold: "Yuhuamen, if you want to really get in touch with the internal core power struggle, you still have to become a true disciple."
If we don't become a true disciple, everything is a senseless fight, and if our inner disciples interfere in the struggle of the true disciples, the end will definitely not be too good. ” "Senior Sister Mo, then my Spirit Wind Sword was taken away in vain," the inner disciple's tone revealed Sen Sen's murderous intentions.
"I'll figure it out for you.
A spiritual weapon is not trivial, put it in the world, you can't exchange it for a city with a population of 100,000, and of course it can't fall into the hands of others.
We plan to kill the demon of the Pink Prince this time, and we have already practiced the Flying Sword Sword Formation, and we need your Spirit Wind Sword to be able to come in handy.
How could it be that it fell short" Senior Sister Mo spoke, her eyes gradually calmed down, as if she had thought of some good idea.
"Of course, if you can kill the pink prince this time, Senior Sister Mo will definitely be able to get a Yin Yang Longevity Pill, take it, break through the bottleneck, step into the secret realm of supernatural powers, and become a true disciple is just around the corner."
An inner disciple laughed.
"That's right, although I have cultivated to the realm of physical transformation, but the spirit is far from complete, and it has not yet reached the level of forgetting one thing if you want to, if you get the Yin Yang Longevity Pill, you will be able to make up for this loss, and at the same time, the physical body will go further, and at the same time, the spirit will expand, break through the limit, open the door to supernatural powers, and obtain supernatural powers."
Senior Sister Mo said solemnly: "As for the matter of the Spirit Wind Sword, I will definitely get it back from Fang Han's hands, and I will also have to bring the magic weapon on his body The magic weapon on his body is not trivial, if it can fall into our hands, then the certainty of killing the Red Pink Prince is much greater, today, you all cultivate well, adjust your body and mind to the best state, I will go to a place first." ” "Senior Sister Mo, where are you going?"
"The contradiction between the two true disciples of Biyan Peak, Zidian Peak Fang Qingxue and Biyan Peak Jinshitai is not small, I will go to Biyan Peak this time to talk about it, and at the same time borrow a few cranes to reach the Hanhai Desert quickly.
Otherwise, although we have some small magic weapons, they are far from being as easy to use as cranes. ” Senior Sister Mo stood up.
It turns out that the outer disciples and inner disciples are not qualified to raise spirit beasts.
Only true disciples who are rewarded with a mountain peak can raise spirit beasts, which can be said to open up a small sect within the sect.
True transmission, true transmission, is a disciple who can open a sect and establish a sect, cultivate talents by himself, and his strength in the sect is unimaginably great, which is equivalent to a prince in the country.
Only when he becomes a true disciple of the true lineage is he a true disciple of the Feather Sect and can participate in the decisions of the upper echelons.
"A spiritual weapon is not trivial, Senior Sister Mo's group of people will definitely not give up, and the secret of the Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram on my body has also been slightly leaked now, what should I do to leave the Yuhua Gate, if I cultivate to the secret realm of supernatural powers, it is okay to leave the Yuhua Gate, but now that I leave, I am afraid that any person who comes to chase and kill will not be able to bear it."
Outside Yuhua Mountain, deep in the stretching barren mountains, in a hidden valley, Fang Han took the Jiaofu Yellow Spring Diagram and watched it over and over again.
He was not in the Purple Electric Peak now, but let the Crane Fairy fly out on his back again, and flew thousands of miles away from Yuhua Mountain, in an unknown barren mountain, before landing.
As for the crane fairy, he said some formulas of "Yuanchen Spiritual Technique", and after the specific exercises, he deceived them in a few words.
Now is the time to ponder the Jiaofu Huangquan diagram.
In this legend, the picture of the Emperor Huangquan is now carried by Fang Han, and he feels that it is a hot potato, and it is absolutely impossible to throw it away, and it seems to be extremely unsafe not to throw it away now.
At this time, on the picture, in the quiet Huangquan River, in addition to the last time I received a "wolf seven smoke", there is indeed a flying sword, this flying sword, without a sword handle, is a pure iron ice crystal, on which are depicted countless hieroglyphs, is a wind, these wind characters, and form an article, a array, keep running, like the sun sets, endless.
Fang Han was now studying the worlds hard and knew some knowledge of magic weapons.
The wind text on this "Spirit Wind Sword" is mana, and the article is a large array.
It is precisely with the large array of mana condensed that this sword can have magical power.
"How can I take it out, and even if I take it out, the spirit weapon that has been refined by the blood sacrifice, I can't drip blood again, unless there is a master of the secret realm of supernatural powers, using his own powerful mana, to erase the blood spirit of the original master."
Fang Han touched the picture, Jiaofu Huangquan was still an ordinary picture.
He knew that even if he took out the "Spirit Wind Sword", unless he begged Fang Qingxue and used his magical power to erase the "Blood Spirit" inside, he would not be able to drip blood for refining.
Because all magic weapons and spiritual weapons have been refined by real fire when they have just been baked, and the mana contained in them is very pure, without any thoughts, it is a ball of innocent power.
Whoever dripped his own blood could control this power.
"It's better to cultivate the Yuanchen Spiritual Technique first" After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Han still cultivated the "Yuanchen Spiritual Technique" that he had just obtained from the mouth of the "Crane Fairy".
He sat cross-legged, pressed the "Tianmen Acupoint" in the center of his head with one hand, adjusted all his spirit, and put it in the Tianmen Acupoint above his head.
"The son wants to immortalize and cultivate the gate of heaven" Note, originally in Taoism, it is the son who wants to immortalize and cultivate Kunlun, Kunlun refers to the top of the head, but in the immortal world, it is not the earth, there is no Kunlun, so the word Tianmen is used instead. } Gradually, according to the method of exercising the spirit of Yuanchen's spiritual technique, he first imagined that his Tianmen Cave was a dark world.
This kind of imagination means that my understanding of the brain is dark.
Then, he imagined that the blood, bone marrow, internal organs, and fascia of his whole body had turned into a pure white color, and the vitality and essence were as white as the feathers of a crane, gradually rising to the inside of his Tianmen Acupoint.
What this means is to use the essence of the body to dispel the darkness of the brain and know yourself.
The meaning of imagination is very profound.
In this imagination, Fang Han clearly felt that his body seemed to be being emptied step by step, and all the qi and blood essence of his body turned into light and shone on his brain.
There is some emptiness in the body.
Exercising his spirit and cultivating the potential of his brain requires the support of a strong physique, and he finally understood this truth.
Fortunately, his body was several times stronger than that of ordinary masters of the Divine Courage Realm, especially the medicinal power of the Nine Aperture Golden Pill was in the bone marrow, and the essence was even stronger.
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Gradually, the dark world inside the Tianmen Cave was illuminated by this white light essence, gradually dispelling the darkness, and in the dark and distant depths, Fang Han vaguely saw that there was a simple, heavy, seemingly round and non-round, like square and non-square stone gate.
The texture on the gate is rich and delicate, one by one, as if it were a ravine of the brain.
The appearance of the whole brain turned out to be a portal of supernatural powers.
"This is, if the door of supernatural powers breaks through this gate of supernatural powers, you will be able to see and reach the secret realm of supernatural powers" Fang Han said in his heart, trying his best to use his spirit to imagine his qi and blood as white light, shining in Tianmen's mind.
However, no matter how he shone it, there was more and more black fog in Tianmen's mind.
I can't even see the "Door of Magical Powers" clearly, let alone open this mysterious door in my mind.
Whew, huh Finally, feeling that he was very mentally exhausted and wanted to sleep, Fang Han quickly woke up, and all imagination dispersed from his mind.
"It's so weak, no wonder why those who have lovesickness are emaciated day by day, and the mental consumption is stronger than the upper consumption."
After exercising the Yuanchen Spiritual Technique, Fang Han felt that he was sluggish, and he rested for a while before recovering.
But when he recovered, he felt that his ears and eyes were clear, and his mind was much more flexible, and he seemed to be able to imagine what his head and brain looked like.
"Give it a try with a drop of blood, anyway, this place is a barren mountain and a wild mountain, and I'm not afraid of any disappearance caused by this picture."
Cultivating Yuanchen's spiritual technique has achieved a lot, but Fang Han is far from reaching the realm of psychics, but he has a general understanding of the human spirit. hi Biting his finger, blood suddenly dripped out, and every drop flowed onto the Jiaofu Huangquan diagram.
Strange things were born.
This picture, like cotton, absorbed Fang Han's blood one by one, and Fang Han clearly saw that there were slight waves in the Huangquan River on the picture.
At the same time, my own mind seems to be connected to this picture with flesh and blood.
Suddenly, Fang Han felt a wisp of his spirit, and fell into the picture of the Huangquan River, all sides were rolling waves, a piece of earth yellow, the spirit was swimming in the river, and he saw the "Spirit Wind Sword" in the river at once.
So, Fang Han used his spirit to grab it.
Flutter In a flash of fine light, this spiritual wind sword actually flew out of the Huangquan River in the picture, and fell into Fang Han's hand, cutting Fang Han's palm again, and the blood penetrated into it, and suddenly, there was a feeling of flesh and blood connected, which reached his heart.
"This Spirit Wind Sword, it is impossible to be refined by my blood sacrifice, it has been refined by someone else's blood sacrifice, and it needs the master of the Divine Power Secret Realm to erase the spirit of blood, is it, could it be that this Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram, in addition to collecting other people's magic weapons, also has the effect of erasing the spiritual imprint of blood Then in this case, I will achieve it" Fang Han thought in his heart, his spirit moved, and he snorted The large array inside the Spirit Wind Sword was running, and a galloping wind galloped away, surrounded by sword light, cutting off a small tree with a thick bowl mouth a thousand steps away from him.
In Fang Han's heart, he was suddenly ecstatic: