"Bang bang bang" is like the sound of pearls exploding, connected in a string and sounded in Fang Ling's ears. The sound is extremely crisp, and it sounds like a music in people's ears. Fang Ling opened his eyes and looked at the middle-grade spirit stones cracked into pieces in front of him, and a smile appeared in his eyes: The foundation building has been successfully built! From then on, Fang Ling has become a great monk in the foundation building stage!

The process of foundation building seems to have passed for a long time, and then it seems to have passed for a moment.

The moment he activated the Ten Thousand Star Foundation Establishment Array, Fang Ling felt that there were tens of thousands of stars flashing in his mind. These stars did not have any rules at first, but as the stars moved, Fang Ling saw 365 big stars shining on the heaven and earth!

Fang Ling saw one hundred and eight stars gathered in the void to form a lightsword to slash the world!

Fang Ling also saw the 81 stars silently disillusioned, turning into a light curtain that covered the four directions!

Fang Ling saw endless stars, forming a long dragon in the void, roaring in the air...

In the end, Fang Ling seemed to see endless stars gathering into a huge fireball, and endless light shining on all sides. I don’t know how long it took, Fang Ling was awakened by the sound of the broken spirit stones!

The divine consciousness! As Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, the movements of the three-mile radius all came into Fang Ling's mind.

Sitting in the cave, Fang Ling saw a hare eating grass quietly on Qixing Peak! Fang Ling also saw that just below the hare, several earth-gray mice were desperately gnawing on the rhizome of a plant. Fang Ling even saw that a ferocious wild wolf was rushing towards a deer like crazy!...

This is the spiritual consciousness! When used, it can reflect everything around you into your mind.

But then, a question appeared in Fang Ling's mind: According to the introduction of the Jindan stage monk, the spiritual consciousness cultivated by using the Ten Thousand Star Foundation Building Array is just a space of one mile in the early stage of foundation building. How did his spiritual consciousness reach three miles? Sanli, that is the level that can only be achieved in the middle stage of foundation building! Is it related to the formless mind technique that he practiced, but the formless mind technique only doubled the spiritual consciousness.

Could it be related to the Jade Tiger plasma? The thought flashed in his mind, and Fang Ling circulated his mind and began his first introspection! Although he was circulating spiritual energy every day, this was the first time Fang Ling saw the spiritual energy in his body. But in his dantian, the green spiritual energy was like a thick fog, occupying all the dantian. And in the center of the green fog, there was a drop of water like liquid.

This is the liquefaction of spiritual energy! For foundation-building monks, the more spiritual energy is liquefied, the more spiritual energy can be mobilized. Once the liquefied spiritual energy fills the dantian, it is the time for dragons and tigers to communicate and achieve the golden elixir!

The divine thoughts flashed in his heart, and Fang Ling began to circulate the spiritual energy in his body. Driven by his spiritual consciousness, Fang Ling found that his speed of absorbing external spiritual energy had doubled.

Once you enter the foundation building, you will be a different world. This sentence made Fang Ling feel deeply moved.

After eighty-one Zhoutian, Fang Ling seemed even more energetic. At this moment, he also woke up from the joy of becoming a foundation-building.

Looking at the pieces of fairy stones in front of him, Fang Ling's heart twitched. Although these tens of thousands of medium-grade fairy stones are worth the money, his heart still twitched when he looked at the fairy stones that were crushed to pieces. Why are they all broken? It would be better to keep half of them!

Finally, Fang Ling waved his sleeves and blew away all the broken powders, making him feel invisible.

Holding up the jade cup, Fang Ling drank his newly collected mountain spring water while thinking about his path ahead. Now he has achieved foundation building. Have you replaced the Fang family's Peiyuan Gong? In the past, he did not change Peiyuan Gong because Fang Ling had a certain foundation in practicing Peiyuan Gong. Although Peiyuan Gong began to be average, it did not hinder his progress in his practice.

But now, the Fang family’s Peiyuan Gong has undoubtedly begun to hinder Fang Ling’s cultivation progress. It is a very good time to enter the foundation-building stage to replace Peiyuan Gong.

Fang Ling has two or three kinds of martial arts that can be used in the foundation-building stage. Among them, the Wangui Recording technique obtained from Qu Lao Er and the Jiulian Sect technique obtained from Young Master Qingluo are all good choices for foundation-building cultivators. What's more, he is now a core disciple of the Zhendao Sect, and I believe there are many foundation-building techniques in the Zhendao Sect.

However, in the letter that Hua Shuying left to his mother Fang Qingmei before leaving, there was a saying that the Fang family's children had to practice Peiyuangong. What was left with this sentence was the method of Peiyuangong building the foundation to the golden elixir.

If Fang Ling is definitely not a person who sticks to the old rules, he vaguely felt that there should be a certain reason for the Fang family to leave such training. Peiyuan Gong practice is not fast, and the spiritual energy he practices is also average. Why did the ancestors of the Fang family require the descendants to practice this kind of exercise? And what Fang Qingmei said about Wangwu Cave Heaven...

After gritting his teeth, Fang Ling finally decided to practice Peiyuangong. His qualifications were average, and even if he practiced other powerful techniques, he would not be able to advance quickly. This Peiyuangong practice was practiced for a long time, so it was said that practice made perfect. Even if it was slow, it would save time to change other techniques. What's more, the focus of his future practice was the formations of the Zhendao Sect.

"Swoosh!" A small Qiankun bag flew out from Fang Ling's sleeve. Fang Ling shook the small Qiankun bag, and five or six magic weapons flashing with faint treasure light fell on the stone platform: the ghost banner, the fire flag, the white bone bead, the jade Ruyi, and a flying sword...

Fang Ling first picked up the ghost banner. By studying Qu Lao Er's ghost skills, Fang Ling already understood the power of this ghost banner. By absorbing the ghost, this ghost banner condensed a true body of a heavenly ghost on the banner. It can not only go to heaven and earth, but also kill people invisibly. It can be said that this ghost banner is the most powerful of all Fang Ling's magic weapons now. The reason why Qu Lao Er ventured into the path to becoming an immortal was to increase the soul of this ghost banner. For the ghost banner, the ghost that practices Qi above the seventh level can improve the quality of this ghost banner.

The body of the evil ghost on the Yinhun Banner is looming, and the level of the Yinhun Banner is considered to be the first to be completed. If the true body of the Heavenly Ghost can be clearly revealed, the Yinhun Banner will be considered to have reached the small-achieving realm. The Tiangui at the small-achieving realm has the ability to resist the foundation-building cultivator. Without the main soul of the three great monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, this is the gap between the Yinhun Banner and the small-achieving realm.

As for the realm of great success, Fang Ling did not think that the souls of the three golden elixir cultivators were not what he could get now. But that was it. The ghost banner was also the most powerful magic weapon in his hand. However, he could not use this kind of magic weapon indiscriminately.

Putting down the ghost banner, Fang Ling picked up the fire flag again. The warm breath from the flag made Fang Ling feel very comfortable. This fire flag is very powerful and is undoubtedly the most suitable magic weapon for Fang Ling to use now. However, this is a stolen thing after all. Although Fang Ling did not listen to the matter about Yuhu plasma, he did not believe that the three major sects would just let it go.

He picked up several magic weapons one by one, and finally Fang Ling chose two colors of Ruyi and the average-grade small sword as his usual magic weapons.

Although the origin of the small sword is not right, sword-shaped magic weapons are very common and have no characteristics. Except for the original owner, most people will only think they are similar even if they look familiar.

Three days later, Fang Ling walked out of the cave. The moment he left the cave, he slapped the small Qiankun bag, and a blue sword light that was often three feet long rushed out of his Qiankun bag. Fang Lingteng fell on the sword light, and the green sword light flashed, rushing towards the void like an arrow.

Fang Ling also often flies through the wind control technique, but this is the first time he flies with a sword! The flying of wind control technique mainly relies on spiritual energy magic techniques, while the flying of swords depends on the combination of spiritual energy and magic weapons. Compared with the wind control technique, the flying of swords is at least ten times faster.

Through the clouds surrounding the top of the mountain, Fang Ling looked up at the blue sky, and felt a sense of pride in his heart. A long roar, like a dragon roar, rushed out of his mouth. A grinder-sized goshawk flashed its wings as soon as he met Fang Ling, preparing to dodge. However, Fang Ling, who was interested, had his thoughts flashed in his mind, and the sword light chased the goshawk. The goshawk was desperately running, but it was still close to Fang Ling. The goshawk was not small, and it was quite powerful. If it could be recovered, he might have one more tool to travel in the future. Although it was good to fly with a sword, it was a bit too exhausting.

With this idea in his mind, Fang Ling followed him tighter, but the goshawk was also a wild person, so how could he be caught? No matter how close Fang Ling approached, it shook its wings desperately to escape. "The evil is not yet surrender, and when will it last!" As Fang Ling spoke, a pressure of spiritual consciousness enveloped the goshawk.

"Puff!" The eagle's body trembled for a moment, then fell downwards. However, the eagle was determined. After falling ten feet, it waved its wings again and fled in the other direction.

The mental pressure of the foundation-building monk, the ordinary monk below the seventh level of Qi training was hard to resist, but he didn't expect that he could not catch an eagle for the first time. Fang Ling, whose face was a little red, was about to chase after him, but his thoughts flashed in his mind, and then he stopped the idea of ​​the flying sword.

But seeing Fang Ling staring at the goshawk, a colorful tiger suddenly appeared in his heart. The tiger roared towards the goshawk, and the roared like an arrow, heading straight to the goshawk's head. The goshawk, who was glad that he escaped from the clutches of the wicked man, quickly waved his wings and fell directly, falling towards the mountain.

Fang Ling didn't want the goshawk to die. He immediately grabbed the goshawk with his sword and grabbed it directly at the goshawk. However, when he raised the goshawk back and watched it carefully, he saw that the goshawk had no sound. There was no wound or blood marks, but there was a dead eagle in his hand. He threw the goshawk's body down, and Fang Ling's face had a little more smile!
Chapter completed!