"Damn it, I'll fight for revenge," Fang Lie yelled in grief and anger.

After saying that, he quickly rushed out of the Reincarnation Fire Path and flew towards his spiritual mountain.

After returning to the cave, Fang Lie found that his younger brothers and sisters were waiting outside with nervous expressions. He was relieved when he saw Fang Lie's unblocked.

Maomao hurried over and handed over a piece of clothes. Fang Lie quickly changed into it and dispersed the flames that covered his shame.

Bing Lao Er handed Fang Lie several treasures, namely the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Taoist Clothes, the Sky Cannon, the Soul-Stationing Bell, and the gourd that stores the poisonous fire underground.

At the same time, he asked in confusion: "Brother, why did it explode? Even the house exploded."

Fang Lie looked over there, right? The stone chamber in seclusion was blown to pieces, and there was only a big pit left on the spot.

"Oh," Fang Lie smiled helplessly and said, "It's hard to describe it. When refining this shell, you can't make any mistakes. Otherwise, I'll be so lucky that I only refine half of it, so the power is not particularly great, and it's just the power of the second-level magic weapon with all its strength. If it really explodes at the last moment, I will definitely not have a single treasure left and will be destroyed."

"Oh, this is too dangerous. You might as well find another place to practice in the future." Bing Lao Er said hurriedly

"Yes, brother, our cave is too small and I can't stand the bombardment of the fourth-level magic weapon," Fang Huo also said.

"Understand" Fang Lie said helplessly: "I'll find a barren mountain and ridge now to open up a new cave to refine artillery shells. You can help me collect these treasures first so that they won't be destroyed at the right time."

Fang Lie said, then handed back the Soul-Stationing Bell and other objects to Bing Lao Er, and he only took the underground poisonous fire. Then he walked out and said, "Continue to collect and refine materials. Look at this, I'm afraid I'll waste a lot of it."

"No problem, leave it to us." Fang Huo and others said hurriedly.

After Fang Lie came out alone, he began to look for a suitable barren mountain, but after searching, there was no suitable one.

It’s not that there are no barren mountains at the headquarters of Momen, but that there are not many barren mountains and there are other spiritual lands around it.

If Fang Lie refining shells under his nose, this matter would become well known to everyone. The key is that this is not safe. If Fang Lie dies, the gourd that remains in the same place may not be his.

After thinking about it, Fang Lie finally remembered a good place, which is the Fire of Reincarnation. It is not only safe, but also the old bird personally guided it, which is simply the most appropriate.

So Fang Lie stopped hesitating and directly rushed into the fire path of reincarnation.

When the old bird saw him, he immediately smiled and said, "You are still smart and know how to refine this thing here."

"There is no way, the family is too small to stand the trouble." Fang Lie shook his head helplessly, and then asked: "Is there no problem in practicing here?"

"Of course, this is yours, there must be no problem," the old bird smiled and said, "Let's start now, I'll give you some advice."

"Okay," Fang Lie agreed, and immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice.

This time, with the old bird's command and experience from the last time, Fang Lie successfully persisted for six hours, but unfortunately, he failed in the end and detonated the unfinished product.

After resurrecting again, Fang Lie shouted with grief and anger: "I don't believe it, I can't make it.

A few hours later, there was a loud bang, and Fang Lie was wiped out.

The old bird sighed and said, "It's you who have lost it. If others were so stupid, I would have long known what I'd died."

The following days were like hell for Fang Lie. He was repeatedly bombed to death, resurrection, and then bombed to death every day.

The underground fire poison was quickly consumed, and Fang Lie began to use fire steel again, and the result was also equally miserable.

In short, after two months passed, Fang Lie was sadly discovering that the price of his death countless times was only exchanged for two second-level magic weapon shells, each with only one.

Fang Lie couldn't help but say to the old bird sadly: "Am I very stupid?"

"That's right, I can't say that," said the old bird: "Your situation is different. With this level of cultivation, you can refine shells that can only be refined at the level of the Golden Pool. It is indeed a embarrassment to you. It's good that you can succeed."

"But I've wasted so much time," Fang Lie said depressedly.

"How is it a waste?" the old bird smiled and said, "You have become very interested in the refining of shells. These two were successfully refined in three days, but you have made considerable progress. The most important thing is that so many deaths have allowed you to experience many great horrors between life and death, which has greatly improved your mind and understanding, and your cultivation has also increased rapidly. Your current Qihai is almost more than 400 feet long, right?"

"Yeah," Fang Lie nodded and said with a wry smile: "This is probably the only comfort."

"This kind of cultivation speed is already very good. You were only one hundred feet a few months ago. Now the total mana has increased by almost a hundred times. Are you not satisfied?" the old bird smiled.

"Hehe, if you count it like this, it's pretty good," Fang Lie said with a smile.

"When you obtain the Arhat Immortal Fruit, your Qihai can be almost expanded to five or six hundred feet, and you will be able to master new magical powers at that time." The old bird smiled and said, "At that time, you can also have a little bit of self-protection."

"Tsk, what's that little Qihai?" Fang Lie sneered disdainfully: "Ordinary inner sects have Qihai, the elites are more than ten miles away, and the core disciples are dozens of miles away. I'm far behind them."

"They also achieved rapid improvement through various opportunities, and your chances are even higher than them. I estimate that at most two years, your qi sea can surpass the core of the inner door, at least a hundred miles away." The old bird smiled and said, "You must have confidence in yourself."

"But my goal is to have a 120,000-mile Qihai, otherwise my life will be exhausted and I will die." Fang Lie said depressedly: "No matter how you look at this goal, it seems like it cannot be achieved."

"The so-called things are done by humans. If you give up now, there is really no hope at all," the old bird said lightly.

"Of course I can't give up," Fang Lie immediately said proudly: "My father's blood feud is still waiting for me to avenge; our Fang family still hopes to revitalize me. How can I let those bastards sit and watch our Fang family fall? Look for me, I can definitely break this iron rule and advance to the Jinchi and Zifu until I become the real person of Thunder Tribulation."

"It's good that you have this fighting spirit," the old bird smiled and said, "Okay, it's almost time to go to the secret realm. You can go back and prepare quickly."

"Understand" Fang Lie nodded, then clasped his fists and said, "Take care, there will be a time later."
Chapter completed!