In the void, streams of green light emerged from the Nine Infants Pearl, like tassels and lines drawn by a brush, outlining a nine-headed monster. It was covered with green-black scales and had nine heads that looked like dragons and snakes. Different spells spewed out from each head. Flame, poisonous water, black fog, ice... Nine spells of innate magical powers converged and even formed a torrent! Even Fang Xing himself had to temporarily avoid the edge. "Nine Infants phantom?! It really is from the Nine Infants Sect." "If the real Nine Infants exists, I'm afraid it must be at least a fifth-level demon god..." Fang Xing's footsteps in the void were like stepping on lotus flowers, and he kept retreating. Even though he had once crushed most of the immortal cultivators in this world with the Blue Star martial arts, when he encountered this real Nascent Soul seed, there would not be many good results if he fought hard before he was promoted to the Vajra Realm. What's more...
He still had a backup. … The Snake Tail Peak, which had already turned into a ghost den, was in a cave covered by a water curtain. Fang Xing’s immortal clone stood up and smiled slightly: “Since I drew my sword, I have no rivals. I will never forgive anyone in my life!” Swish! A brilliant sword light shot up into the sky, like a bull. The dazzling brilliance was like a white rainbow piercing the sun. With just one sword, the Nine Infants’ phantom was split into two. The Nine Infants’ Pearl cried out and flew into Huo Moqing’s body. Huo Moqing’s face was red and white, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. But he moved faster, because his consciousness had already captured a terrifying wave of mana rising from the cave below. That was not an immortal golden elixir at all! But… Yuanying Zhenjun!!! ‘The one who broke through here was not a Jindan at all, but a Yuanying? ’ ‘Damn it… Is this a trap? Did I fall for it? ’ Huo Moqing was horrified, but his hands moved quickly. He bit his tongue, and a blood arrow flew out, landing on a dark thunder bead in his hand. This is the ‘Netherworld Thunder’, a fourth-level magical power, condensed by the Yuanying ancestor of the Jiuying Sect. With one shot, even the Yuanying Zhenjun had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. It was his most precious treasure for protection! “Go!”
If it were an ordinary Jindan cultivator, even if his life pill was broken, he might not be able to gather enough mana to activate the ‘Netherworld Thunder’! But Huo Moqing was an immortal Jindan cultivator after all. After most of his mana was consumed in an instant, a dark-colored thunder with an indescribable destructive aura fell from the sky! Then, Huo Moqing took back the Wanhun Banner without any hesitation, and sacrificed a fourth-level defense talisman—the ‘Eight-Gate Golden Lock Talisman’! Eight illusory golden doors appeared, with complex and mysterious patterns on them, distributed in all directions, protecting him tightly. Even if he was a late Jindan cultivator with the quality of immortal golden elixir, Huo Moqing's mana was almost exhausted after performing two fourth-level methods in succession. But he didn't dare to gamble at all, and a strange pattern appeared on his forehead immediately, which was the 'Nine Infants Weeping Blood Seal'! This secret technique can destroy one's own vitality and turn it into mana. Under the light of the Weeping Blood Seal, Huo Moqing felt that the mana that had been exhausted in his body began to recover rapidly, and his pale face was slightly flushed. He turned around and fled outside the formation. While running, he also mobilized the power of the formation, and countless blood mists gathered and turned into walls to block Fang Xing. ... Boom! The netherworld thunder erupted, and the terrifying destructive force almost cut off most of the Snake Tail Peak. When the lightning dissipated, a green light shield stood proudly. Fang Xing held the Qingyang Magic Lamp in his hand. The light on the lamp flickered and turned into a 'Qingyang Shield', covering his whole body, which seemed to be invulnerable. 'The Netherworld Thunder is only a fourth-level method, and it is a one-time method...' 'My casual attacks are all fourth-level methods now, so why would I be afraid of yours? ' Fang Xing looked at the layers of blood-red mist again and laughed: "If it is a real fourth-level magic array, I will still be afraid of it... but yours?" A flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, which was a sword shadow of the famous sword 'Lan Tie'. Although it was just a sword shadow, the sharp aura almost soared into the sky, and the brilliance of the explosion was even more dazzling. This flying sword that split light and turned into a shadow is no less powerful than any other flying sword. The most important thing is... it is not afraid of filth and damage. Even if it is destroyed, it will only be dispersed by a sword light. "This is the first time I've used the methods of Yuanying sword cultivators." The flying sword in Fang Xing's hand suddenly burst out with a strong sword sound, and a brilliant sword light shot up into the sky. The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to move with it and was drawn into this sword. Shua!
Where the sword light passed, countless scarlet mists dissipated instantly, as if "one sword broke all methods"! Puff! The inverted "giant bowl" that originally covered the Three Python Mountains was torn open by this sword. The scarlet moon was split into two, and the sword light tore through the sky and the night, revealing the clear blue sky outside. "Sword will becomes a force? Yuanying sword cultivator?!" When Huo Moqing saw this scene, his heart was full of despair. He even wondered if he had offended the ancestor, so he was assigned such a life-threatening task. But at this time, the desire to survive was still making him not hesitate to destroy his future potential, and he urged the last bit of mana to fall on a strangely shaped fourth-level talisman in his hand. This talisman is white in color, and the phoenix-like seal characters on it are almost about to spread their wings and fly high. It turned out to be a rare fourth-level "Escape Talisman"! Even for Yuanying Zhenjun, it is a good life-saving item. "A high-level talisman with void attributes? It's really hard for you..." Fang Xing flicked the sword with his finger, and the sword roared like a dragon: "But when did you have the illusion that you haven't been stabbed yet?" The great freedom of black gold sword energy is known as the fastest sword! After obtaining the power comparable to Yuanying, this sword classic is truly revealed. Just now, when Fang Xing cut open the quasi-fourth-level formation with a sword, he had already cut down "Huo Moqing". It's just that the sword light was too fast, and the opponent just reacted. Huo Moqing's expression froze, the eight golden locks in front of him shattered, the 'Mysterious Ice Shield' suddenly split in two, a blood line appeared on his neck, and the 'Escape Talisman' in his hand lost all its brilliance and was grabbed by Fang Xing. "This Sanmang Mountain... as my place of Dan formation, has been ruined... you are responsible for it." Fang Xing looked at Sanmang Mountain, where all the people and animals had died, shook his head, looted the spoils, and immediately turned into a sword light, taking the original body away... A few hours later, a green light fell on Sanmang Mountain, with a vague figure in it. Looking at the mountains that had become ruins, he suddenly snorted. ... "Sure enough, the higher the cultivation world is, the more concentrated the resources are..." "Those fake Dan, real Dan, even if you add the Yun family... the resources may not be as much as a late Dan formation." "Wait, that kid seems a little unusual, he should be a big shot of the Nine Infants Sect... Yuanying seed?" Hundreds of thousands of miles away from Sanmang Mountain. Fang Xing pressed the escape light, and the sword light turned, opening up a cave and began to count the spoils.
After seeing the other small fish, he couldn't help but have more expectations for the storage bag of the Nine Infants Sect's Dan. After opening it, he saw a lot of spiritual stones piled up like mountains inside. Not only that! Fang Xing's expression moved, and he found an extremely special water-attributed spiritual stone among the many spiritual stones. It has never been cut, and it is in the shape of a blue water drop. The water spirit inside is extremely abundant. If you put it next to your ear, you can still hear the sound of the Yangtze River rushing. "This piece... Could it be the rumored 'top-grade spiritual stone'? One is worth hundreds of upper-grade spiritual stones, and there is definitely no top-grade spiritual stone that cultivators exchange for?" Fang Xing's expression moved. This kind of 'top-grade spiritual stone' is said to have extremely pure spiritual energy inside, and it even has a half-complete effect on condensing the Nascent Soul. Of course, this must be in line with the attributes of the technique. The "Great Freedom Black Gold Sword Classic" that Fang Xing practiced focused on the gold-attributed spiritual energy. If he needed to condense the Nascent Soul in the future, it would be best to prepare the best-grade gold-attributed spiritual stones. If it was replaced with the best-grade spiritual stones of water attributes, the effect would be worse. The original five-point effect might become four-point... "What a good thing." Fang Xing was overjoyed and sealed the blue water drop. As for other treasures? It opened his eyes even more. All kinds of natural treasures, rare elixirs...it was simply dazzling, and there were even more than a dozen drops of "Ten Thousand Years of Stone Milk". "So rich...A Jindan cultivator is so rich?" Fang Xing opened a sky-blue jade box with a look of disbelief. The texture of this jade box was somewhat similar to the empty green bottle used to hold the "Jindan". After opening it, he saw a strange vine inside, which was coiled like a dragon and had a special locust flower fragrance. "It seems to be a fourth-level spiritual medicine?" He raised his eyebrows and found several other medicine boxes, which were sealed very tightly. It was obvious that the unlucky guy valued them very much. After checking the jade slips one by one, Fang Xing immediately found the answer. He held a jade slip in his hand and entered it with his consciousness. Soon, a most complicated method of refining medicine he had ever seen came into his eyes. "'Ningying Pill Recipe'... Main ingredients: one Shenying fruit, one section of Longhuai vine, Biling Qingzhu heart... Auxiliary materials: Thousand-year-old Zhu fruit, Ten-thousand-year-old stone milk..." "It's actually a fourth-level recipe! Ningying Pill, a pill that is very helpful for condensing Yuanying?"
"Yes, that person is already in the late stage of Jindan, it's not surprising that he started to collect Ningying Pill materials in advance..." Fang Xing nodded and looked at the section of dragon vine: "It seems that this thing should be Longhuai vine..." He found that the late stage of Jindan cultivator of the demonic way was more capable than he imagined. In addition to the 'Shenying Fruit', he had already collected most of the other main and auxiliary materials. "That's right, even if you have a natural spiritual root, you must not be very sure about how to condense Yuanying." "As long as I get the 'Shenying Fruit', can't I try to refine the 'Ningying Pill'?" After possessing the power of Yuanying, Fang Xing's alchemy skills will advance by leaps and bounds. Moreover, with the Wanhua Ding in hand, his requirements for alchemy are much lower than those of other alchemists. As long as he can successfully condense the elixir in the end, that's enough!