"Where can I find the Moon Heart Stone? It's hard to say. Tiannan doesn't produce Moon Heart Stone, and the Moon Heart Stone has little effect. Even if you go to a few Dafang cities, you may not be able to trade it."
"A spiritual weapon made of Yueyun silk? This sect does not have one. Yueyun silk is not produced in Tiannan. It is relatively rare and not easy to trade."
"The Star Spirit Pearl can be traded, but it will take a month to get it."
Fang Jing came out of the Resource Hall with a toothache on his face. He didn't even have the three key formation materials he needed!
The Star Spirit Pearl can be traded, but it will take a month.
Xuanzhen Sect is still too poor!
It’s really in decline!
Fang Jing sighed, now there is only one way to obtain three formation materials.
But how to get it?
To put it bluntly, just to take advantage of opportunities?
Even if it is to gain opportunities, there must be a proper reason. Why do we need these things to help gain opportunities?
What's the reason?
Fang Jing returned to Xiaoxian Peak, looked at Master's spiritual tablet, and said, "Master, I still have to rely on you!"
From the Xiaoxian Peak treasure house, a jade slip left by Yu Zhengming was taken out, which recorded Yu Zhengming's cultivation experience.
Every peak master has left behind his cultivation experience and insights into some magical powers.
Fang Jing took the jade slip and entered the retreat room.
His spiritual consciousness penetrated into the Xuanzhen Book and carefully understood a spell recorded on it.
"Grandmaster Xuanzhen must have done a lot of shady things. This counterfeiting technique is too clever. It can be created at the Foundation Establishment level, and there is no flaw in the simulation at the Void Refining level or below."
Fang Jing sighed in his heart while using a blank jade slip to record a paragraph of text.
Then, using the magic created by Patriarch Xuanzhen, the charm and breath of the handwriting left on the Zhengming jade slips were absorbed and injected into the fake jade slips.
After repeatedly confirming that the fake jade slips had the same charm and even the breath of the handwriting on the jade slips left by Yu Zhengming, no flaws could be found.
Put away the fake jade slips.
"Success!"
Returning to the main hall, Fang Jing respectfully offered incense to Master's spiritual place.
"Master, my apprentice's opportunities all depend on you!"
He took the jade slip and headed straight for Yuxiu Peak.
Borrow the Star Spirit Bead and Yue Yun Baosha from Uncle Jade Master!
Master Jade, who has a broad mind, should be willing to borrow it, right?
The main hall of Yuxiu Peak.
"Meet Uncle Jade!"
Fang Jing saluted respectfully.
"Fang Jing, what's the matter with you?"
Fang Jing showed a distressed expression and said: "Uncle Jade, during my free time recently, I sorted out the master's belongings and found that the master left an opportunity for the disciple, but..."
"Senior Brother Yu has left you an opportunity. This is a good thing, but what difficulties have you encountered?"
Yu Tianlan said softly: "Just tell me."
"Yes, uncle!"
Fang Jing took out the jade slip and said, "I don't know how to ask for what I need to obtain the opportunity."
Yu Tianlan frowned slightly, then moved her hand to take the jade slip.
His consciousness swept away, he had a complicated expression on his face, and he sighed softly.
But he thought secretly in his heart: "I have been with the same school for three hundred years, but I have never thought that my senior brother is actually a person with such a deep city and such an impure mind. If I leave an opportunity to the disciples, I will get his impure thoughts into it!"
"Fang Jing is young and ignorant, so he may not know the deeper meaning. How can I not know it, junior sister?"
Fang Jing peeked at Yu Tianlan and found that her expression was calm, but there was some complexity and helplessness in her eyes.
He mumbled and said, "Uncle Master, what do you see here?"
He added hurriedly: "Actually, I also know that it is not good, but when I think that this is what the master left to the disciples, if I don't go and take a look, I always feel uneasy in my heart."
Yu Tianlan pondered for a while and said: "Now you are the only one left in the Xiaoxian Peak lineage. Senior Brother Yu has died. Since you are in trouble, how can I, my senior uncle, ignore it?"
"That's all, just take it!"
Yu Tianlan said, taking off the headdress on her head, taking off the three Star Spirit Beads and the Yueyun Baogao on her body, stroking away the marks on them, and waving the Star Spirit Beads and Yueyun Baogao to Fang Jing
before.
"Thank you, Master Jade!"
Fang Jing took it gratefully.
Master Jade is really broad-minded and considerate of the younger generations of disciples.
"Go and find your Uncle Biyun."
Yu Tianlan returned the jade slip to Fang Jingdao.
"Yes, disciple, resign!"
Fang Jing bowed and exited the main hall of Yuxiu Peak.
I breathed a sigh of relief, I got the Xing Ling Bead and Yue Yun Bao Sha!
Only the Moon Heart Stone is left.
Not long after leaving the main hall, I met Xiao Ping.
"Junior Brother Fang..."
Xiao Ping's beautiful eyes suddenly widened and she looked at the Yueyun Baogao in Fang Jing's hand without blinking!
Master’s protective weapon!
It turned out to be in the hands of Junior Brother Fang!
This...this...
"It's Senior Sister Xiao. Junior Brother, I'm in a hurry, so I'll go ahead!"
Fang Jing clasped his fists and left in a hurry.
How could he think about explaining the misunderstanding to Xiao Ping now?
Xiao Ping looked at Fang Jing's back with a complicated expression on her face. She thought to herself, should I call him Uncle Fang when we see him next time?
Fang Jing came to Shuiyun Peak.
"Meet Uncle Biyun!"
Biyun has a gentle voice and looks like a kind-hearted elder.
"Fang Jing, you are here to see your uncle when you are free. Do you have any doubts about your cultivation?"
"It's like this. Master left me an opportunity, but to obtain the opportunity, I need auxiliary items. One of the auxiliary items is the Moon Heart Stone. In the whole sect, only Uncle Biyun has it."
Fang Jing took out the jade slip anxiously.
When Biyun took the jade slip and looked at it, his face turned cold, and he snorted and said: "Senior Brother Yu, you are really not a thing. If you give me a chance, you will torment your disciples like this!"
Fang Jing thought inwardly that the impression of his master was ruined in the hearts of his two uncles.
When you get back the jade liquid golden elixir fruit, let's build a golden body for Master.
Who told me to be filial?
"That's all, you can take it."
Biyun took off the hairpin and threw it to Fang Jing.
"Thank you, Uncle Master!"
Fang Jing took the hairpin excitedly and said.
"Disciple, resign!"
Facing this Uncle Biyun, who had a violent tiger inside, but also had a kind-hearted and approachable appearance, Fang Jing felt a little guilty.
"Don't worry!"
"Uncle Master asked you a question, and you have to answer it honestly."
Biyun opened his mouth to stop him.
Fang Jing's heart tightened. What strange questions will Master Biyun ask again?
"Uncle Master, please ask!"
Biyun squinted his eyes and asked: "Fang Jing, let me ask you, Uncle Master, do I look better sitting down or lying down?"
After saying that, she lay down.
Fang Jing: "..."
Is there something wrong with Master Biyun's cultivation? Why do you always ask questions like this that can easily lead to death if you don't answer them well?
Does it look better sitting down or lying down?
Should I ask next time, does it look better with clothes on or without clothes?
Intuition tells Fang Jing that Uncle Biyun is in danger!
If you give a careless answer, I'm afraid your skin will peel off even if you don't die!
Moreover, I’m afraid I don’t want the Moon Heart Stone anymore!
She raised her head and looked at Master Biyun who was lying on the seat. At this moment, she was still raising one leg in the air, and her skirt slipped down, revealing a section of snow-white...
Really hammered!
There must be something wrong with Master Biyun's cultivation, otherwise why would he look like a coquettish witch?