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Chapter 1067 Fang's family motto

The Past Bone Hall has been passed down for a long time and can hardly be verified by its distant years. It is one of the oldest and mysterious places in Tianyuan. The magical treasures and classics it contains are naturally unpredictable. Just collecting the various magical treasures and licensings collected by Rona over the long years has become a Taoist treasure that can be coveted by the top Taoist corpses in China, not to mention the various divine substances and bone treasures they have collected over the years. One more important reason is that the power of the Past Bible seeds comes from blood, so they consume very little resources. Therefore, although they do not deliberately collect them like other Taoist corpses, they have a lot of collections as they accumulate slowly.

"Your generation of juniors is already the strongest generation since ancient times. The fate and opportunities, and even the talents have surpassed the past. You are the top figure in this generation of juniors, with a strong foundation and great strength. But I have also calculated that compared with those talented juniors of the gods, there is still some gap. After all, their power is brought by blood, and it cannot be created by accumulation of resources, nor can it be made up for diligent cultivation. To a certain extent, you can even accumulate advantages by time..."

Old King Jinjiao sighed in a deep voice: "But what you lack the most now is time. In times of troubled times, even we are a little confused. I don't know what the future holds. All you can do is to improve your strength as quickly as possible. This time, I have been thinking for a long time and chose you to do this big thing. Naturally, I can't let you go empty-handed, whether it's a reward or a helping force. In our Taoist treasure in the Bone Hall of the Great Beasts, you can take away what you need..."

"Can you take this... this... whatever you want?"

Even with Fang Xing's eyes, he was a little stunned at this time. He slowly walked in front of several treasure houses behind the Beast Bone Hall, and his eyes seemed to be glowing. Everyone said that the dragon clan loved treasures, and whether it was useful or not, he always liked to store good things. He had seen them in the Dragon Girl before. There were many treasures in the small treasure house of the Beast Bone Hall in the South China Sea. However, when he saw the collection of the Beast Bone Hall, he found that these alien dragons were not inferior to Canglan Sea in this regard...

"The Taoist storing of the Bone Hall of the Great Beast is divided into ten halls. The first hall is a rare treasure in the world and contains everything; the second hall is a worldly magical magic, which contains no less than ten thousand techniques, and there are all kinds of alchemy and talisman arrays; the third hall is a worldly treasure, and the magical gods and immortals are all equipped with all levels; the fourth hall is a spiritual elixir, which is thought to be not inferior to the aristocratic families in China; the fifth hall is a bone treasure of the ancestors, and all kinds of magical talismans are endless..."

The little king of Agu followed Fang Xing, slowly introducing himself, with a proud expression, and at the same time advised: "Fellow Taoist Fang Xing, the battle of Bai Yujing has been heard. It can be seen that you now have at least the power to fight against low-level scattered immortals. However, when you see you, I found that you have not yet overcome the tribulation. It is just a wonderful method to have a foundation that is not inferior to that of scattered immortals. In my opinion, this step is better to take early. Even if you just pass a thunder tribulation, it is extremely terrible to improve your personal cultivation. Haha, passing through the tribulation is an immortal. Although it is just a scattered immortal, it can be considered a fortune that can seize the sky if you have a scattered immortal!"

"Haha, if it is so easy to overcome, it will not be called a 'tribulation'!"

Fang Xing knew that Aogu was telling the truth, but he was angry when he heard it. Since Uncle Eleven Bai Qianzhang used his life to point out the path of cultivation for fellow holy demon practitioners, he knew how he could improve his realm and strength. It was easy to say, but it was difficult to do it. His attacking technique combines the great art of killing, the inheritance of the sword demon and even the method of killing immortals in the troubled times of Fuyao Palace. Based on the path pointed out by Uncle Eleven, he finally transformed into the prototype of the "Massacre God Method", which was considered to have embarked on the right path.

But for him, the two paths of cultivation cannot be one step in one direction, and they need to be complemented by each other. What restricts him now is the cultivation method of the immortal infant. The immortal infant is the ancient method of immortality. Although he became an immortal infant and took the first step, he was a little confused about how to go there. At this point, he really admired Nie Qianhong, the young master of Fuyao Palace. The man was in seclusion for three months and passed the tribulation in one step, and he was already ahead of him. It was up to his personal understanding and cultivation talent, which could not be learned.

The biggest obstacle now on the road to cultivation is the immortal baby’s tribulation!

It is not about using Samadhi True Fire to replace the pillars, but about the real immortal infant to overcome the tribulation and refine the immortal infant with the thunder tribulation!

After bathing in the thunder tribulation, you will be a scattered immortal!

Even if there is a word "san" in front of the word "Xian", it is also a manifestation of being unworldly!

Agu could see the problem, but he still didn't understand Fang Xing, and what he said made Fang Xing very disdainful.

"I am not a human race, and the way of cultivation is different from you, but I also have a lot of understanding. The human race's cultivation is nothing more than wealth. The word "dharma", wealth is resources, and Dharma is the Dharma, and it is indispensable. In my prehistoric bone hall, all kinds of resources are abundant, and there is still nothing you need? All kinds of methods are all included. Can't you solve your confusion? If you are worried about the crisis when you pass the tribulation, you will be unprepared. Whether it is Xiao Wang or my father, you can protect your Dharma. So, isn't my prehistoric bone hall a great fortune for your practice?"

The little king of Agu was quite dissatisfied and thought that with the foundation of the Bone Hall of the Great Wasteland, there was no problem in helping a human race enter the realm of tribulation.

"Haha, trapped above the bottleneck, the Three Thousand Avenues are not as good as a flash of inspiration..."

Fang Xing smiled bitterly, too lazy to explain anything to this Agu Xiaowang.

Speaking of which, compared with the legacy of the prehistoric species and the Three Thousand Gods, the human race is indeed at a loss. Those races are born with blood, and they can grow up honestly. What needs to be tempered is nothing more than some fighting skills and even the operation of natural magical powers. However, the human race is different, with bumps and bottlenecks step by step. If you want to grow up, you need to overcome obstacles one by one, which is almost endless...

"Oh, that's a pity. I thought my Taoist sect in the Ten Halls of the Prehistoric Bone Hall could help you with my help!"

Seeing that Fang Xing had looked at all the ten halls, but he didn't find anything that could help him. Aogu Xiaowang felt a little regretful and was about to take Fang Xing away. However, Fang Xing stopped and turned back to the first hall from the tenth hall, and said with a smile: "But there are still some things I can use. Since you are so generous, I will barely get some!"

"Um?"

The little king of Agu was inspiration. For their prehistoric bone hall, he was not afraid of Fang Xing taking things, but he was afraid that he would not take them. After all, the man was short, and the little devil took things, so he was not afraid that he would disagree with the arrangement of the Golden Horn Old Wang. Therefore, he laughed when he heard Fang Xing's words, and his silver wings slowly passed through the ground and said, "You don't have to be polite, just speak if you need it!"

"Well, I need a magic weapon for storage, it's better to be bigger. Alas, it's a pity that my ivory tower is not around..."

Fang Xing sighed and said, although Ogu Xiaowang felt it was a bit strange, he still ordered someone to take a Qiankun cloth bag. Fang Xing smiled and took it, holding the little thing in one hand and pointing fingers with the other hand, slowly starting from the first hall: "Well, that thing is good, maybe it's worth it in the future... That one is good, it's good to collect... Little girl, you have to get married in the future, it's right to prepare more dowry... Yes, wear it hard, our old Fang family's family motto is to never be ruthless when robbing the enemy..."

Agu Xiaowang's face, who was originally smiling, gradually changed. In just a short while, he could no longer cry.

Didn’t this little devil just say that these things can’t help him?

Now he was robbed crazily without hesitation, and the ones he selected were the most valuable in each hall. I don’t know where he got this vicious vision, and he was able to pick out the most valuable things from this dazzling array of magic weapons...

"Dad, you will never be ruthless when robbing the enemy, but Uncle Silver Corner is not an enemy..."

However, the little guy was a little conscientious, and one sentence moved Ogu Xiao Wang very much.

But Fang Xing's words immediately made him angry again: "So we don't plan to empty it..."

"Oh, I understand, all the enemies are snatched, and half of the friends are left..."

The little guy was very obedient and remembered everything Fang Xing said, just like when Long Nu taught her before.

Aogu, who was following behind, was crying and wondering what a good child would be taught...

"Huh, what are those?"

Walking to the Seventh Hall, Fang Xing was ruthless, but he didn't really put away anything, less than 30% of all the collections in the Bone Hall of the Great Wilderness. The main reason is that he is really jealous and doesn't look down on ordinary things. Moreover, although the storage magic weapon that Aogu Xiaowang took is not small, it is incomparable to the ivory tower. If you take too many things, it will be full, and the weight will increase accordingly. Now the Teng Snake is tired and sticks out his tongue with the storage bag on his back, but he just doesn't dare to violate Fang Xing's orders...

At this time, Fang Xing accidentally saw a treasure car in the gallery. It was piled up on it, but it was filled with dilapidated classics and remnants of soldiers, and some fairy grass and spirit seeds, which were chaotic. It was not as clear as the other halls, and the aura of each thing on it was very mixed, just like a cart of rags, which seemed extremely inconspicuous.

"Oh, those are some mysterious coffin objects in the Mysterious Realm of the Demon Abyss. We managed to get it, but it has not yet been returned to the warehouse..."

Agu Xiaowang said inadvertently, hoping that Fang Xing would leave their treasure house soon.

"A thing of the mysterious coffin?"
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