Fang Xing, who was under the waterfall, sensitively sensed the subtle changes in the water flow, and at the same time, a strong sense of crisis came from the top of his head. At this moment, he roared, bit his steel teeth, and then the spiritual energy in his body ran wildly. At this moment, two golden wings more than ten feet long transformed from behind him, and suddenly slapped under the waterfall and soared into the sky against the waterfall. ⊙

The rumbling rumbling, and the huge rock fell down in almost the blink of an eye, as if it had fallen from the sky, with a force of more than ten thousand pounds.

"Hit for me one hundred and eighteen thousand swords!"

Fang Xing roared and rushed up to the waterfall. The two wings behind him fluttered, and golden sword shadows turned out. If you look closely, you will find that the two wings behind him were actually composed of golden sword lights. As soon as he thought, more than a dozen sword lights rushed out, intertwining like flying swords, slashing the bluestone against the back.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The water was split and beautiful water splashed out. The golden sword energy collided with the bluestone, and immediately cut out intertwined traces on the bluestone. However, the bluestone was thick and had not been cut open at all, and it still smashed heavily towards Fang Xing. Fang Xing's heart was at its peak, and his heart suddenly grabbed, wishing to escape immediately.

But he did not do this, but instead used the last trace of time to condense all the spiritual energy.

"call out……"

Another sword light flew up on the two golden wings.

This time there was only one, but it was extremely real, just like a real upper-level flying sword.

The sword light rose against the current, carrying a decisive aura.

"Bang..."

The bluestone fell, and the sword light slashed on the bluestone when it was only ten feet away from the square walking.

With a loud bang, the bluestone exploded in half. It rubbed Fang Xing's body and fell into the clear pond under the waterfall. Two splashes of water more than ten feet high were blown up, and then they collided into pieces at the bottom of the pond, which showed the power.

At this moment, Fang Xing was exhausted, his golden wings completely disappeared, and he fell down along the water.

"Swish..."

At this moment, the sound of the skimming sounded in the air, and the golden crow flew down. His claws grabbed Fang Xing's arm and pulled him out of the impact range of the waterfall. The golden crow looked down at Fang Xing and sighed: "You are not practicing, you are clearly trying to get your life!"

Fang Xing's face was pale, and he smiled a little reluctantly: "Haha, this is called being brave and starving to death..."

Jin Wu smacked her lips and said nothing, but she was also a little impressed.

Although it has a low cultivation level, it is not very rude. In the past seven or eight years, it has also seen all kinds of people. However, people like this little ghost are rare. Especially after seeing his cultivation method, I felt a little more expectant. Maybe if I want to find a real ally and help me do that big thing in the future, it is really necessary for him...

Jinwu is not a fool, but he doesn't really want to be a human mount for the rest of his life.

I stayed in Qingyun Sect so honestly during this period because I knew that the Hundred Beasts Sect had guessed that it might have sneaked into the Chu Realm, and was afraid that it would be caught when it went out. I originally planned to lurk for a while before escaping, but when my mind was about to move, Fang Xing brought it a secret practice method of the Dapeng clan, which was a good thing that could greatly increase its flight speed.

With this thing, Jinwu immediately decided not to escape for the time being. Let's see what good things this little ghost has. At this moment, seeing the ruthlessness of this little ghost's cultivation, it also felt a little admiration in its heart.

Although this little devil is still very low now, in time, it may really be possible to soar into the sky!

It gradually changed from the mentality of having to escape to the mentality of preparing to leave observation.

Fang Xing naturally didn't know what Jin Wu was thinking about, and he had already begun to think about a complete cultivation plan.

In three years, Bai Qianzhang laid the most solid foundation for him and taught him the most useful truth. Fang Xing didn't care about the goals that some ordinary people think there was no hope to achieve, and he had to study them himself.

Although it seems that ordinary people will find it difficult to achieve the mysterious tricks given by the Evil King of Dapeng to half a year, Fang Xing feels that there is great hope.

Those who are brave and those who are starved to death have great potential between life and death.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Xing chose this method to temper his practice of 108,000 swords.

This technique is derived from the innate magical powers of the Dapeng clan, and therefore also has the shadow of the Dapeng clan. Once it is activated, two golden wings will appear behind it. For the Dapeng demon clan, using feathers as a sword can destroy this mysterious method to a very strong extent. However, for the other party, because both golden wings are transformed from spiritual energy, the difficulty is much higher, and the real sword energy must be achieved with the illusion of spiritual energy.

Fortunately, Fang Xing's spiritual energy is condensed. Although it is only sixth level of agility, it is even more condensed than some ninth level of agility. Therefore, the golden wings he transformed are originally very solid, and they are naturally advantageous than others. In addition, this method of cultivation that can kill people's lives, between the crisis of life and death, it is easier for monks to exert their own divine consciousness to the extreme, and activate this technique to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

The first time he practiced this method, although he succeeded, he also exhausted Fang Xing's spiritual energy at once. He sat down cross-leggedly, drank a few sips of spiritual wine to replenish his spiritual energy. When the spiritual energy was almost restored, he tempered it again. When Jinwu saw him like this, he was a little impressed and began to cooperate and acted completely according to Fang Xing's instructions.

Day after day, Fang Xing's ascetic practice method continued, from one thousand kilograms of rock to two thousand kilograms of rock, and then five thousand kilograms of rock... He practiced for three hours a day, and when he was almost done, he went back to Qianlong Valley to sleep. When he woke up, he came to practice again. Of course, there were many crises in the middle. Several times Fang Xing could not cut the huge rock that fell from the sky and was directly smashed into the pool. However, he prepared the elixir in advance, and his body was strong, but he recovered very quickly.

During this kind of training, his cultivation has also increased rapidly and has reached the sixth level of agility.

In the eyes of others, his speed is really average, especially when he consumed nearly ten times more resources than ordinary people, he improved his cultivation level. It was really sensational and slowed down to a point where it hurts to the point of being tooth-pained. However, Fang Xing himself knew in his heart that it was a very rare thing to be able to improve his cultivation level so quickly with his strict requirements on spiritual energy.

Fortunately, he has money now, so he can withstand such consumption. In just a group of Random Mountains, he obtained nearly a thousand dream soul grasses, one fire belongs to the seventh-level demon pill, one earth-attributed ninth-level demon pill, and the resources that the Zhenzhen disciples counted into the public account were finally distributed. Later, the Taoist sect rewarded the top ten disciples who performed well in Random Mountains, so naturally he was indispensable. A total of 100 medium-grade spirit stones and various elixirs were sent to Qianlong Valley.

This kind of thing is a real resource and is also something that practitioners attach the most importance to. With it, practice will be simple, and without it, practice will be difficult to ascend to heaven. Nowadays, not only has more than enough cultivation resources, but also has the mysterious magic of demons obtained from the evil king of Dapeng, and also has the ruthlessness of fighting for cultivation. It will be strange if the strength does not increase.

During this period, Xiaoman was not really confined to the Bluebird Elder, but often came to see him. The Qingdao elder's attitude towards Xiaoman seemed to have been much more relaxed. In the past, Xiaoman, in addition to practicing in seclusion, always followed the Bluebird Elder. It was impossible for him to often go out to visit a male disciple like this.

After some understanding, Fang Xing couldn't help but sigh that Xiaoman has made great progress now. Not only has he also possessed the sixth level of spiritual cultivation, but his alchemy skills are also of considerable speed.

The higher his attainment of alchemy, the higher the level of the elixir that can be refined, and the greater the determination to succeed. When he learned that Xiaoman was now ready to start refining the seventh level of agile level pill, but his technique was not very proficient, and the Blue Bird Elder was reluctant to let her refine it seriously, Fang Xing took all the resources in front of Xiaoman, and the young master's style was undoubtedly revealed.

"Refining! There is nothing to say, it's just a refining. The young master has some resources. Even if you destroy ten furnaces, as long as one furnace succeeds, I'm waiting to use the breaking level pill. Don't be afraid of wasting it, just speed up!"

At this moment, even Xiaoman was shocked.

In her concept, Elder Bluebird and his sisters have always instilled in her a truth that ordinary disciples of the sect live a very hard life. She has the current excellent conditions because her master loves her, so she has rewarded a lot of resources, allowing herself to practice all the way to the sixth level of agility without worries, and also learned the clever alchemy method.

It was precisely because of this idea that she came to Fang Xing a few times before and always secretly brought him some high-level demon spirit pills. But now it seems that her young master is not poorer than herself...

Xiaoman was not polite. For her and Fang Xing, there was basically no concept of being polite or not between them. She happily took 50 Dream Soul Grass and 300 medium-grade spirit stones and left. With these things, she could buy materials enough to refine the five-time agile seventh-level breaking pill, and let go of her hands and try to refine it without any worries.

From Xiaoman's mouth, Fang Xing also learned that Xu Lingyun had indeed received three ninth-level top-grade demon spirit pills given by Elder Blue Bird, and helped her refine them with her own spiritual power. Now her cultivation has reached the ninth level of agility, and she has also practiced the Qingyan Forging True Art improved by Elder Bai Qianzhang. She is now in seclusion and refining her spiritual energy to a more pure one.

"By the way, Master, Master hinted me to ask what magic tricks Master Bai passed on you. Is there any way you can deal with it?"
Chapter completed!