“It’s very fast and powerful.”

Yuan Jingang recalled Fang Yi's silver-needle-like flying sword attack just now and said in a deep voice: "It is probably difficult to block even the ordinary demon pills in the late stage. If it weren't for my innate magical powers, I would have been unable to avoid it just now, and I would probably be seriously injured if I didn't die."

"Don't worry, even if you couldn't dodge just now, I would control the flying sword to deviate." Fang Yi smiled and said, "Now this is basically the strongest method I can use. Next is Lao Long. His methods are a bit weird, just feel them."

"Okay." Yuan Jingang was a little amused and said that it was a competition. However, in the end, he would taste all their methods one by one. He hadn't done it yet.

"My attack is mainly aimed at spiritual consciousness and soul." Long Wanda reminded: "The monsters in the late stage of the Demon Pill will probably be affected, so be careful."

The magical consciousness of monsters is often not as powerful as that of other cultivators at the same level. Long Wanda's soul-squeezing sound and soul-summoning banner have some influence on Zheng Da and Li Mengjun. It is estimated that the monsters in the later stage of the demon pill will be affected more.

"I understand, come on." Yuan Jingang stood there with a righteous look, gathered his spirit and solidified his consciousness, waiting for Long Wanda's attack.

"Pop!" Yuan Jin just agreed, and saw that Long Wanda was still quite far away from him. He was holding a short metal rod in his hand and shouted softly.

Although I felt a gentle shout from my ears, there was a sudden explosion in the sea of ​​consciousness, which made Yuan Jingang feel a little dazed. Immediately, before Yuan Jingang's consciousness switched from spiritual consciousness to body, I felt that his soul was being pulled, as if he wanted to pull all his soul out of his body.

Then the next moment, this feeling disappeared. Yuan Jingang's consciousness returned to his body and saw the surrounding yin energy. There was a black flag in Long Wanda's other hand. The gloomy black flames continued to emerge from the flag.

Knowing that Long Wanda had stopped, otherwise his soul might have been pulled away. Even so, the gloomy black air around him still made it feel uncomfortable. Yuan Jingang was scared for a moment and then faced the poor cultivator for the first time.

In his eyes, the little devil is a monster in the middle stage of the demon pill and can control lightning. He should be a descendant of an amazing beast. Fang Yi can make the little devil willingly obey and think he is also a powerful cultivator. However, this Long Wanda, who has the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building, does not seem to be very powerful, and he is not a powerful character no matter how he looks at it.

However, now Yuan Jingang discovered that whether it is the little devil or Fang Yi, he could rely on his natal magical powers to fight. But it was this seemingly weakest Dragon Wanda. If he really wanted to fight life and death, he was probably the one who was easiest to kill him. His natal magical powers had no effect on the sound of exploding in the sea of ​​consciousness or the ability to pull the soul.

"Old Long is such a good method. Yuan Jingang is convinced." Yuan Jingang bowed his hand and fisted at Long Wanda and said seriously.

"Haha, some small tricks, if you really fight with others, you still have to rely on Fang Yi and the Little Demon King." Long Wangda took the soul-suming banner and walked to Yuan Jingang and said politely: "I'm all a side-minded person. Fang Yi and the Little Demon King are the real combat power."

"Vajra." Fang Yi also came over and said, "You probably understand our methods. As for you, do you have any other methods besides being good at close combat?"

"It's gone."

Yuan Jingang scratched his head and found that he had less means to compare with these people. He could only say helplessly: "I only know that my strength is greater than ordinary monsters and is more resistant to beatings. Besides, my natal magical powers are nothing else."

"Well, being good at close combat is also an advantage." Fang Yi looked at himself, then at Long Wanda and the Little Demon King, and smiled: "You can't say that, none of us are good at close combat, and only the Little Demon King can fight the enemy closely with speed."

"Little Demon King." Yuan Jingang looked at the little Demon King at this time and asked, "I'm very curious. You can control lightning. What kind of monster are you?"

"Secret." The little devil rolled his eyes at Yuan Jingang. Yuan Jingang really didn't mention any pot, and he didn't understand the problem.

"You guys." Yuan Jingang pointed at Fang Yi, Long Wanda and the little devil: "I agreed to have a chance to compete with each other. Why did I get beaten in the end? Do you also taste my fists?"

"No..."

Fang Yi waved his hand quickly and said, "Look, if you hit me, I will definitely not fight you head-on. You can't fight at all. So is the little devil. It is so fast, and it won't choose to fight you head-on. As for Lao Long, look at his physique, he will probably explain it if you punch him."

"Okay." Yuan Jingang said depressedly: "I'm so angry that I'll go and take that iron tree to vent my anger."

As he said that, he really went to the iron tree and punched the trunk of the iron tree, but it didn't hit one by one like the ordinary big tree it usually smashed, but it didn't move the iron tree after hundreds of punches.

Fang Yi looked at the iron tree and asked Long Wanda and the little devil, "You guys say, do I want to try my flying sword and can I destroy this iron tree?"

Fang Yi had just tried it with his sword energy before, but he did not really use the flying sword to cut down. According to Juntian Ding, this iron tree and silver flower may be a treasure of some kind. If the flying sword really caused some damage to the iron tree, I don’t know how much it would be. But this treasure is right in front of me, and it is inevitable that there will always be a try.

"It's so bad." said the little devil. "My claws are much the same as your flying sword, but I can't even catch a trace on the branches. What can your flying sword do you say?"

"You can try it out at the end of a tree." Long Wanda said: "If it is really broken, it won't be much loss."

"Yeah, you can try it." Fang Yi said it and drove the flying sword into the air, found a branch, and gently cut off the flying sword in his hand, without any movement. This time Fang Yi put all his strength into slashing it with one sword.

With a crisp sound, Fang Yi's natal flying sword was bounced back, but there was no trace of the branch where he cut it.

"I'll just say it." The little devil looked at Fang Yi's return without any effort and said gloatingly: "It's useless to tell you, and I have to try it."

"You underestimate strange things too much." At this time, the voice of Juntian Ding rang out in Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness: "Everyone tells you that strange things can be regarded as treasures of heaven and earth, and you still want to destroy them with just spiritual weapons."

"The problem is that except for the treasures of heaven and earth, you don't know what strange things are." Fang Yi slightly despised Juntian Ding: "If you have the ability, please explain to me, the origins and outs of this iron tree and silver flower. Forget it, this requires too much. Let's talk about the specific things about strange things first."

Jun Tianding was speechless when asked, but said forcefully: "Anyway, I will tell you that things that can be called strange things will not be worse than so-called immortal tools."

"Isn't it worse than a fairy weapon?"

Fang Yi was stunned. The spiritual weapons were divided into low-grade spiritual weapons, medium-grade spiritual weapons, top-grade spiritual weapons and top-grade spiritual weapons. If they surpassed the spiritual weapons, they would be immortal weapons.

As far as Fang Yi knows, there have never been any immortal weapons in the Yunhai area or the cultivator world. Moreover, the Juntian Ding has also revealed before that even in ancient times, the number of immortal weapons was very small, so few that a pair of palms could count.

How big was the world in ancient times? According to Juntian Ding, even if the eight thousand islands in Lianyun Sea are at the level of Penglai Fairy Island, the 100,000 islands are at the current level of large islands. Putting the entire Lianyun Sea in ancient times is just the tip of the iceberg.

Not only that, in the ancient world of cultivators, there were even more than many cultivators who were several levels higher than the Nascent Soul Stage. In such a large world of cultivators, there were less than ten immortal weapons. The iron tree and silver flower in front of him might be comparable to those immortal weapons, which made Fang Yi feel a little incredible.

"Juntian, just kidding, in order to cover up that I don't know the meaning of this so-called strange thing." Fang Yi said.

"This is not a joke. Fang Yi, strange things are indeed no worse than immortal weapons."

Juntianding's voice affirmed: "But the same sentence, this iron tree and silver flower are not what I have heard of. I don't know what the situation is. However, if you have something to do with the strange things of the ancient times, if you want to destroy it with your lower-grade spiritual weapon, it would be a fool."

Fang Yi was speechless, looked at the iron tree, then at the silver flowers, and said, "It seems that he can only wait until the two silver flowers are ripe to see what's the use."

After putting away the flying sword and landing, Yuan Jingang was a little tired of fighting. Fang Yi came over and asked, "Kingang, what weapons do you like?"

"Weapon?" Yuan Jingang was stunned and asked, "It's like your flying sword?"

"Flying sword is just a form." Fang Yi said: "There are many kinds of weapons. In the past, the little devil and I knew a monkey, so it likes long sticks."

"Stick, I don't like it." Yuan Jingang shook his head and said, "I like the feeling of fist to the flesh. The moment the fur on my fist touches the other person's body, I will feel excited."

"Okay." Fang Yi was speechless to Yuan Jingang. He originally wanted to refine a magic weapon for it, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

"Hey, Xiao Jingang, have your injuries in the fight between the Iron Back Bear healed?" The little devil flew over, looked at Yuan Jingang's body and said, "Don't say that your injury was not healed when you hit the Dragon King, you said that you didn't get rid of the excuse of running away."

"It's fine when you are having a fight with you." Yuan Jingang responded and looked at the little devil, pointing at it, saying, "You know that I'm injured. I think you're not ruthless when you use lightning and lightning."

"Hehe, I just let you feel it, but I didn't do anything ruthless." The little devil chuckled and said, "Okay, have a good rest today. According to the words of the Nine-tailed Fox, the silver flower will bloom completely tomorrow. Let's try whether it can be used first. If not, use it to meet the Dragon King."

"Well, it's time to have a good rest." Yuan Jingang nodded. It was almost always the one who was working hard along the way, and he was indeed a little tired now.

"Okay, let's all have a good rest. The little devil will patrol the surroundings in a while." Fang Yi said with a smile.

"Why is it me again?" the little devil said a little dissatisfied: "I am every time I patrol."

"You have the fastest speed, and you usually consume the least spiritual power and physical strength. How much effort do those who are capable?" Long Wanda praised the little devil in time.

"That's right." The little devil nodded proudly and said, "Then I will be reluctant to run errands for you."

After patrolling around, it didn't take much time for the little devil. He made sure that there were no spiritual beasts within a radius of more than ten miles before returning to the valley. However, he saw that Fang Yi and Long Wanda had already started meditating and resting, while Yuan Jingang lay down and fell asleep.

"A bunch of unfaithful guys." The little devil muttered, found a place to go, and fell asleep.

The next morning, Fang Yi, who was still meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly felt a light thorn in the corner of his eyes. He quickly reached out to cover it, and then opened his eyes and saw that the two silver flowers on the tree had completely bloomed and shining brightly.

At this time, Long Wanda, the little devil king and Yuan Jingang were also affected by the light and woke up.

"Is this the fully mature silver flowers?" Long Wanda opened his eyes wide and looked at the dazzling silver flowers.

"It seems that I can't eat it." The little devil is very sensitive to what I can eat. Obviously, this silver flower cannot digest it.

"Pick it down first." Yuan Jingang got up and jumped up, grabbed a silver flower and pulled it down.

As soon as the silver flower left the branches, the dazzling light disappeared instantly. A silver flower the size of a palm appeared in Yuan Jingang's hand. The completely blooming silver flower was three layers inside and outside, with a total of twenty-one petals, and the silver light kept flowing in it.

"This completely blooming silver flower is really beautiful, much better than the one I picked." Fang Yi looked at the silver flower in Yuan Jingang's hand, jumped up, and picked the other flower into his hand.

"I'll try to refine it first." Fang Yi said, and the real fire wrapped the entire silver flower and burned it.

Yuan Jingang also followed suit and used his own real fire to calcinate the sinensis.

Fang Yi's spiritual sense carefully observed for a long time, but found that the silver flower did not change at all.

"No." Fang Yi was so frustrated: "I burned for a while, but there was no change at all."

"Mine is not good either." Yuan Jingang stopped the real fire and handed the silver flower in his hand to the little devil: "You try."

The little devil took over Yinhua and tried it symbolically, but it turned out that it was no different from Fang Yi and Yuan Jingang.

"Old dragon, you try it." Fang Yi handed a flower in his hand to Long Wanda and said.

"I'll forget it. Compared to the true fire, I'm far inferior to you." Long Wanda smiled bitterly and said, "I think we'd better take him to the Dragon King to see what we can change."

Fang Yi did not feel regretful. According to Juntian Ding, it is said that it can be called a strange thing, but it is all comparable to immortal weapons. It is reasonable that they cannot refine it.
Chapter completed!