After leaving the bamboo house, Fang Yi was in a very heavy mood.

The experiences of Ji Wuxian and Ji Wumeng deeply moved him, and he felt that he had the responsibility to help each other.

Even if it is a stranger, not to mention that Ji Wumeng trusts him so much.

If the legend is true, the immortal pill is also true.

So, what he should do most now is to practice the twelve levels of tide techniques to perfection as soon as possible.

Because that is the only one that can help them.

Fang Yi has an unprecedented desire for cultivation at this moment, but it has nothing to do with strength.

The next day, Ji Wuxian comprehended the news of the Eleventh Level Tide Art, and exploded in Taixuan Sect like a heavy bomb.

The entire Taixuan Sect was completely sensational.

Everyone is talking about Ji Wuxian. The nine levels are perfected within a year. He comprehended the ten levels in the next half year and the eleven levels in the next half year.

The short time and the fast speed are no longer described in words.

However, the most exciting thing is not here.

It is this eleventh level of tide technique that no one has ever understood in the past ten thousand years of establishment.

In the outer gate, the eleventh level of tide technique may be just a layer of mind.

But in the inner gate, this is a legend. The emergence of the Eleventh Level Tide Art also means that this legend is no longer just a legend, but a possibility.

Therefore, compared to the inner door, the sensation of the outer door is nothing.

This news was no less than a magnitude ten earthquake in the inner gate, and all the high-level buildings were alarmed.

Ji Wuxian has become the first person since the establishment of Taixuan Sect, and everyone's eyes are focused on her.

"Tsk tsk, Ji Wuxian is simply against the will of heaven. I'll be good at the eleventh level of Tide Art. It's unprecedented since the establishment of Taixuan Sect."

"No, such a terrifying talent, if I had half of her, I would wake up in my dreams."

"Yes! At this speed, how long does it take for Ji Wuxian to comprehend the twelve levels of Tide Art, becoming the first Taixuan Sect to practice the Tide Art to perfection in history?"

"I guess it won't last more than a year at most."

All kinds of discussions came into Fang Yi's ears. Along the way, the words Ji Wuxian were almost cocooned when he heard them.

It’s fine in Taixuan Sect, but I didn’t expect that even the market at the foot of the mountain was no exception.

Fang Yi couldn't help but shake his head and smiled. Today was the day he agreed with Jiu Lao. He thought the foot of the mountain would be quieter, but he didn't expect...

It seems that everyone believes that Ji Wuxian can comprehend the twelve levels of the Tides. It’s just a matter of time.

Fang Yi also hoped that, but he always had a feeling that the twelve levels of tide techniques were the only ones, just in his spiritual sea.

"Wine is old, are the things ready?"

When he came to the foundry and looked at the busy wine old man, Fang Yi asked with a smile.

After getting familiar with Jiu Lao, he also became more casual.

"You little brat, I have never missed the appointment for what I promised."

Jiu Lao looked disdainful and stopped the work in his hand, then took out a sword and a soft armor.

"Look at your stuff, stinky brat, I'm a big loss for your sword this time."

Fang Yi didn't understand why, he smiled and said, "Why bring you two jars of good wine to compensate next time."

"Go! The monkey wine is almost the same, how can other wines make up for my losses?"

Jiu Lao looked contemptuous and still missed Houer Wine.

"The raw material of your sword is dark gold and black iron. The grade is too low and you can't bear the cold air inside the Ice Beast King's horn."

"For this reason, I lost a piece of extremely precious piece of ice black iron."

Jiu Lao looked sore.

"Ice Black Iron!"

Fang Yi was shocked. This thing was extremely precious and was completely different from the dark gold and black iron.

And it is extremely rare. Even if you have money, you can't help but buy it. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiu made such a great sacrifice for his sword.

And I couldn't even bear to take out the Monkey Wine.

Fang Yi suddenly felt a little ashamed and hurriedly said, "Old wine, thank you!"

"Actually, I still have two jars of Monkey Wine."

As he said that, Fang Yi took out two jars of monkey wine.

Jiu Lao's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly took the monkey wine, and a cunning look flashed on his face.

"You guy, you really have hidden your own secrets. You want to cheat me, but you are still young!"

"you!"

Fang Yi was stunned and then realized that after a long time of trouble, he was actually fooled.

"You old drunkard, you actually lied to me."

"You are so stupid, you are too stupid. The Ice Beast King's unicorn is a ready-made material. You don't need the Ice Black Iron, let alone you think the Ice Black Iron is a cabbage! I have only seen two pieces in my life when I live."

"Look at your stuff well! Although it is not as good as the one made of ice black iron, it is definitely not bad."

"Thank you for your wine at the end, hahaha!"

Jiu Lao laughed with pride and hugged two jars of monkey wine and disappeared without a trace.

Too shameless!

Fang Yi couldn't help but want to curse himself.

He never dreamed that Jiu Lao would even use such moves for Houer Jiu. Fortunately, he was ashamed for a while.

This old drunkard is so cunning!

Of course, Fang Yi would not really scold the old man for the sake of two jars of monkey wine. This is just a joke between the two.

After picking up the soft armor, Fang Yi started to look carefully.

The upgraded silver scale soft armor has changed a lot. The original silver scales are now filled with a cold light, and behind each scale is a piece of film-like thing.

Although it is only a thin layer, its defense has been improved much.

Moreover, the whole soft armor has become softer, and even if it is worn close to the body, it will not be uncomfortable at all.

Fang Yi was very satisfied.

Although Jiu Lao is an old alcoholic, the level of refining weapons is indeed nothing to say.

After piercing the soft armor, Fang Yi picked up his long sword.

He tugged his fingers lightly and the sword ejected out, and a cold breath instantly came towards him.

What a strong cold air!

Fang Yi was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that this sword could emit such a strong cold air without urging. If it was fully urging, wouldn't it be even more amazing?

If he added his ice sword intent, Fang Yi would be excited even if he thought about it.

When the long sword fell into his hand, Fang Yi seemed to feel like blood was connected, and his arms seemed to be infinitely extended.

The originally silver-bright sword body now appears in a light blue color, which looks particularly unique.

Fang Yi was very surprised. He had just been tricked by the old man in the wine and had been forgotten by him.

Not to mention two jars of monkey wine, even if Fang Yi asked him to give all the monkey wine in his storage ring to the old man, he would not hesitate at all.

Let me try your power!

Fang Yi activated his spiritual energy, and the seven spiritual energy vortexes in the spiritual sea shook slightly, and the spiritual energy instantly poured into the sword body.

Suddenly, a trace of cold air swelled up.

The blue is strong and the cold air is strong. The temperature around it drops sharply, making the cold air force.

Fang Yi was overjoyed and moved his body.

"Snowflakes fly!"

"Snow is flying all over the sky!"

...

The whole sky was blue and the cold swept across the earth. It was still scorching sun, but it seemed that the surroundings suddenly turned into ice and snow.

The sword tip points to the extreme of coldness.

"Good sword!"

Suddenly a voice shouted.

The group walked towards this side.

"I want this sword!"
Chapter completed!