After practicing for a whole night, Fang Zheng used the magic trick that Zhan had inexplicably appeared in his dream and actually completely refined the demon spirit pill.

His cultivation level soared again, from the second level of agility to the peak of the second level of agility, almost one step away from breaking through the third level. This was because he was unable to learn the method at the beginning and wasted a lot of spiritual energy. In addition, no matter how magical the Demon Spirit Pill is, it is impossible to truly completely transform the spiritual power of a third-level monster into the pill, and some losses will inevitably occur during the process of refining the pill.

However, even so, it is extremely magical to reach the peak of the second level of agility overnight.

However, the smell in Fangxing's hut was really bad and filled with fishy smell.

"Junior Brother Fang, I got a bottle of good wine today, and I will bring it to you for sharing..."

In the early morning, the rising sun rose, the whole valley was shaking, and the fat Taoist came happily.

As soon as he opened the door, the fat Taoist immediately took a step back twice, covered his nose and shouted, "What's the smell? This is it? Brother Fang, you can't wet the bed, right?"

At this time, Fang Xing was also awakened and woke up from a deep level of quiet enlightenment. He couldn't help but scream.

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On the east side of Qingxi Valley, streams gathered, forming a small lake with blue waves and quiet and pleasant.

Fang Xing was hiking in the lake at this time. With a sudden "sudden" sound, he came up from the lake and spit out a sip of water. When he looked up, he saw the fat Taoist sitting by the lake with a smirk and rubbing his clothes hard. At the same time, the green beans blinked in small eyes, as if implying something. Fang Xing couldn't help but scream: "If you dare to say that I wet the bed again, I will kill you..."

With a scream, he plunged into the lake again.

It's so embarrassing that the fat Taoist saw such an embarrassing scene.

Fang Xing was very sure that he had not wet the bed, but he didn't know what was on his bed...

When I thought of the fat Taoist's appearance, he wanted to kick him twice when he said, "I know you didn't wet the bed..." while smirking.

"Junior Brother Fang, I know you didn't wet the bed, but you don't have to take a shower for two hours, right?"

The fat Taoist washed Fang Xing's Taoist robe and sank it on the grass beside him. He smiled and waved his fat hand, and called Fang Xing to go ashore.

The fat Taoist priest had washed him three times in this Taoist robe.

Fang Xing himself washed in the lake for a whole morning.

The fat Taoist until now, he couldn't help but want to laugh when he remembered Fang Xing's shameful look.

It is really rare to see this little devil blushing.

Fang Xing finally came ashore, gritted his teeth and waved his fists at the fat Taoist: "Fatty, if you dare to spread the word, you will be dead!"

"Don't say, don't say..."

The fat Taoist laughed and pretended to be "I understand you if you're okay" and said, "Come here and eat something quickly. You have to stay in the clothes for a while. You can't ask for the mattress and bed sheets in your room. Go and get another set. I lit incense in your room, but I guess I can't get in here. Just wait here to dry the clothes..."

Fang Xing picked up the jar of wine, took a sip of wine, tore another chicken leg and held it in his mouth, then he got into the water again, laying on the water in a daze.

What happened last night?

When I woke up, I actually reached the peak of the second level of agility, and there was a magic trick in my mind.

The Supreme Spirit Transformation Sutra, is the magic tricks I got in this dream very powerful?

After moving his mouth, he ate the chicken legs, Fang Xing felt that his stomach was hot.

The speed of digesting things seems to be a little faster, but there is no other feeling.

Everything is like a dream, except for the real increase in cultivation!

Fang Xing still remembered that skill clearly in his mind, but he did not find any use even if he ran it again...

After hanging out in the water for half an hour, Fang Xing finally got ashore. His body was soaked and his Taoist robe was already dry.

Fang Xing wrapped himself in a Taoist robe and ate the wine and meat brought by the fat Taoist, and then he was about to go back.

All other things in the room were thrown away, the bedding sheets were replaced with new ones, and the house was smoked with incense three times before it could be lived.

When he was practicing in the evening, Fang Xing felt that the speed of practicing with spirit stones was still the same, and there was no big change. He couldn't help but think of his overnight transformation last night, and he couldn't help but start to guess: "Is it possible that if you use the demon spirit pill to practice, the speed would be very fast?... Is this Taishang Spirit Transformation Sutra, just to refine the demon beast spirit pill?"

This made him scratch his head a little. For a while, where can I find the Demon Spirit Pill?

I had no choice but to keep this little secret in my heart for the time being and practice patiently.

The consequences of Hou Qing being cheated still caused a small wave. A rumor gradually spread in the outer sect. It is said that Hou Qing had found the thief who robbed the ghost market, and even saw his true face and drew an image. At this time, Hou Qingzheng and several senior brothers in the outer sect investigated strictly, trying to pull the man out...

This strict investigation can naturally not be carried out on the surface, but the outer disciples of various valleys still gave them great convenience. Hou Qing and others took them to check in almost one valley after another.

Even Fang Xing's hut did not escape this time of severance. However, Hou Qing and others pushed open the door and saw that there was a child like Fang Xing inside, so they quickly left. Hou Qing did not even recognize that this child was the one he caught at the mountain gate. After all, although it only took half a year, Fang Xing was very different from that little beggar...

This strict investigation ended in vain, and in about a month, the limelight completely passed.

Fang Xing's cultivation has always been stuck at the peak of the second level of agility and has not made any progress.

The spirit stones were refined a lot, but there were no signs of breaking the level, which made him a little discouraged.

On the road of cultivation, every level of breakthrough is to break the limit. The first time he moves to break the realm is to use his own ruthlessness to use spiritual energy to collide with his own shackles. But now, as his cultivation increases, the spiritual energy in his body has turned into a river like a stream, and he can no longer break the realm easily like the first time. The difficulty is at least three times greater.

To break the level, it takes a period of time to nourish the body, or to wash the spiritual energy like a river, which can be washed countless times in an instant before it can break the bottleneck and advance to the next level.

However, each of these two methods is not something that Fang Xing can do now. He can only suppress his temperament and practice silently. Fortunately, he has no shortage of cultivation resources now, and the spirit stones he got from Hou Qing are all real. There are thirty-five pieces. After sending twenty pieces to Hua Qianzhi, he still has five pieces left, and the remaining ones before are enough.

Such a quiet practice life did not last long.

A month later, Fang Xing was shocked by a sudden visit!

Because this person is Hou Qing.

Seeing Hou Qing appearing in his small wooden house, Fang Xing thought the matter was exposed and was about to take out his knife to fight hard, but soon, he calmed down because he found that in addition to a few people he didn't know, he also had his old enemy, Liu Feng. His movements were a little stiff and limping, and it seemed that he was not intact.

But at this moment, he looked at Fang Xing with a bad face, his eyes were fierce and sneering, as if he was hinting at something.

"Senior Brother Hou, this is Junior Brother Fang with a Level D qualification, and it meets the conditions you choose!"

Liu Feng said to Hou Qing with a smile.

Hou Qing looked at Fang Xing, frowned and said, "What kind of cultivation is your current level?"

It is difficult for cultivators in the agile realm to judge the other party’s cultivation level at a glance, unless one person cooperates with the other and allows the other party to investigate. Furthermore, when both parties are ready to fight to the death, the spiritual energy can be completely destroyed, and it can be seen that at most, at most, they can only roughly judge the level of the other party at the first, second and third levels of agile, and the difference in appearance is not very big.

Although Xiu Qing is at the peak of the third level of agility, he has no way to directly see through Fang Xing’s current cultivation level.

"What do you want to do, this bastard Liu Feng, bring Hou Qing to me?"

Fang Xing's eyes turned cold, but they were hidden in his eyes, but they were not revealed.

Facing Hou Qing's question, he seemed to be a little scared: "Agile...At first level of agile..."

Hou Qing frowned slightly and said to Liu Feng: "I'm a little low!"

Liu Feng laughed and said, "Senior Brother Hou, if you want to find a helper, you will naturally be a little low, but if it is..."

Hou Qing immediately understood his eyes, raised his lips and smiled, "You're right!"

After saying that, he looked to Fang Xing and said, "I have received the Taoist talisman recently and are ready to go out for a task. Are you willing to go with me? The benefits are indispensable. In addition to the Taoist sect's rewards, I personally would also like to thank you!"

"Receive the talisman?"

Fang Xing was stunned and immediately understood this section.

Hou Qing is now at the peak of the third level of spiritual movement. If he wants to break into the fourth level, he can only swallow the "Breaking Level Pill". This is also the reason why he was determined to exchange the Demon Spirit Pill for the Stone Spirit Pill not long ago. However, he was pitted by Fang Xing, but he was gone. The Demon Spirit Pill was not obtained, but the Stone Spirit Pill was not obtained. The only way was to receive the Taoist talisman edict and exchange the Stone Spirit Pill.

However, Fang Xingcai didn't believe his "loving benefits" nonsense. If Fu Zhao was so simple, he would not have tried his best to use the Demon Spirit Pill to exchange for the Stone Spirit Sperm, and tried every means to avoid the Taoist sect's mission.

In addition, as I said just now, he only wanted to follow him at the first level of spiritual power, and only then did he know what he was going to take him to do. Anyway, the first level of spiritual power would definitely not help him.

In addition, this person was brought by Liu Feng, so how could Liu Feng introduce good things to himself?

"Thank you... Thank you for your kindness... It's just that my junior brother is too weak, so I won't cause trouble..."

Fang Xing pretended to be frightened by Hou Qing's momentum and said carefully.

"It doesn't matter if you have low cultivation. Little kid, aren't you very fierce? On the way, Senior Brother Hou will take care of you!"

Liu Feng's roaring laughter was unavoidable.

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