Three hundred and fiftieth chapters one two three four five up the mountain to fight tigers
"This little brat! His ability to cross rivers and demolish bridges is really beyond question. [~]" Wu Fang felt his teeth itch with hatred, and it took him a long time before an ugly smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Master nephew... you
...Did you forget something?"
Lang Fei touched the Xumi belt, pulled up his sleeves, patted his chest again, shook his head and said, "No? I really didn't leave anything behind."
"That idiot Wuzhen, why did he take on such a difficult disciple? Pretend, you keep pretending!" The hatred in Wufang's heart was so deep. The long silver-white beard under his straight-faced chin did not show up for a long time.
He spoke intermittently, "Then...jing...jingyuanwan!"
Lang Fei was stunned and took out the Xumi belt from his belt. He looked back and forth, took off the lid and smelled it. He then held it in front of his face and squinted his eyes to look in. "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain and hunt the tiger; the tiger will not
I'm shooting a little squirrel at home. How many squirrels are there? One, two, three, four, five. I haven't lost any, exactly thirty, no more, no less. All the good ones are here."
"You...you..." Wu Fang pointed at him tremblingly. You stood there for a long time and could not say a word. When Lang Fei saw this, he said "Oh" as if he had just woken up from a dream, and patted the back of his head.
, and sent the bottle of Jingyuan Pills to Wu Fang. "Hey, look at my memory. Master, don't be surprised. Don't be surprised. Come on, come on. You can put it away."
At this time, Wu Fang was so angry that he couldn't move. Lang Fei put the bottle of Jingyuanwan in his palm, helped him hold up his fingers, and patted him kindly, then turned around and walked out of the hall with figure steps.
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Not to mention Wu Fang, who took a long time to catch his breath after Lang Fei left. Talking about Lang Fei alone, after that, he went back to Ziqing Villa and found Wu Zhen. He said he wanted to go down the mountain for at least three years and more.
Then he will return within five years.
Wu Zhen was taken aback and asked him why he was going there. [~] This little lie said that he wanted to seclusion to observe death and hit the later stage of foundation building. Wu Zhen asked him again why he didn't go into seclusion on the mountain. Lang Fei said again that although the mountain is safe, he can worry about it.
There are too many, including Wu Zhen at the top and Xiao Man at the bottom, they are all his inner demons.
When Wu Zhen heard this, he felt greatly relieved and at the same time felt that what he said was quite reasonable. He asked him where he was going, and Lang Fei replied: "Zhehu Island on the sea in Mengchong." After thinking about it, the old Taoist thought for a moment.
That was his hometown, so he thought there shouldn't be any danger, so he nodded and agreed.
Then Lang Fei informed Xiaoman and Wang Yi about his intention to go down the mountain. The honest man didn't have any objections, but Xiaoman burst into tears and just held his arm. Lang Fei had no choice but to promise again and again that within five years
She must return, and secretly stuffed many strange magic weapons into her. After all, Xiao Ni was a child at heart, so she broke into laughter, hooked her fingers with him, and made a five-year agreement. After that, Lang Fei repeatedly
He told the Taoist to take good care of the two little guys, gave some instructions to Wu Zhen, then said goodbye to everyone and went down the mountain.
The light is passing by and winter is passing, and time is passing by like a shuttle. In the blink of an eye, it is another year, and it is the beginning of summer in early autumn. On this day, on top of a ten-thousand-meter-high mountain in Wei State, a man walks out from a corner of the mountainside facing the sun. I see him.
He looks like a cold star, with a face like autumn water. He wears soap boots and a plain shirt, and holds a three-foot green peak in his hand.
"I don't think it's been more than a year! Fortunately, I have finally stabilized in the state of foundation-building perfection." Lang Fei took a deep breath of the mountain air, then jumped up and flew to the northeast.
It turned out that after Zida came down from the mountain at the end of last summer, he came to the border of Wei alone, found an inaccessible peak, and found a cave as a retreat. After settling down, he began to practice with earth element magnetic crystals. Because he had
From his previous experience in the Huo family, this time it was quite familiar. The first piece of Earth Element Magnetic Crystal was completely refined by him in just one night. After a day passed, Lang Fei absorbed the second piece of Earth Element Magnetic Crystal again.
But I didn’t want to almost kill him.[ ~]
This Earth Elemental Magnetic Crystal has a violent shape and contains the Yin Evil Qi and Earth Core Thunder Element. It is not something that can be used for cultivation. Lang Fei is greedy for the power it contains, and he has the protection of Dan Qi in his body.
In addition, with the help of the elixir, he did not pay attention to the negative consequences it could cause. It was fine the first time, just as he expected. After taking the elixir, he recovered as before the next day. But who would have thought
I thought I would wait a day, but something went wrong the second time I performed the exercises. It would have been fine if it was just a flesh injury, but I didn't expect that there was something wrong with the spirit. During the exercise, there were signs of going crazy.
This was indeed Lang Fei's carelessness. He didn't think much about it beforehand. He only thought that the collision between Yin Sha Qi and the thunder element in the center of the earth would only produce explosive power, but he ignored that Yin Sha Qi had another harmful effect, that is
It erodes spiritual consciousness and pollutes the mind. With the strength of Lang Fei's spiritual consciousness, it is impossible to be hurt by the sinister energy contained in a piece of earth magnetic crystal. But who would have thought that before his spiritual consciousness left the previous days deep in his soul,
After removing all the evil spirits from his body, he actually refined another piece of magnetic crystal on the second day. This was good, but the old wounds were not healed, and new ones appeared again. Furthermore, although Lang Fei's spiritual consciousness was strong, the amount he could use was limited.
It was not enough to resist the erosion of the evil spirit. Later, when inner demons grew, he almost killed himself with a single palm. In the end, it was the green light figure deep in the spiritual center that forced away the evil spirit with one finger, finally allowing him to slow down.
After taking a breath, I took the opportunity to take out a heart-nourishing pill and swallowed it. In this way, with the help of the heart-nourishing pill, it took seven days to calm down the evil thoughts in my heart.
After this, Lang Fei didn't dare to be so reckless again. He refined the Earth Element Magnetic Crystal one month apart. Although it was slower, it didn't put his life in danger. So, it took a year before he could refine it.
All fourteen Earth Element Magnetic Crystals were refined. Since he had nothing to do at ordinary times, he took some Jinyi elixirs. Over time, the medicinal power accumulated in his body. When the breakthrough came, the purple elixir energy actually absorbed the medicinal power accumulated in his body.
Swallowed it all. On the day he came out of seclusion, his cultivation not only successfully advanced to the late stage of foundation building, but also made further progress, reaching the state of great perfection in the late stage of foundation building.
"Now it's just a matter of opportunity. When the opportunity comes, I will be able to break through the foundation and reach the realm of refining!" Lang Fei thought secretly as he flew. "It has been more than two years since I came to this scorching sand continent. I pinch my fingers.
Calculating it, there will still be half a year before Xuanhuo Sect opens its sect and accepts disciples. Chance will inevitably fall on the book of qi training techniques left by Master Xuanhuo."
"I have been sitting in the barren mountains for a year, usually only taking some marching pills to satisfy my hunger. At this moment, a bird suddenly appeared in my mouth, and I wanted to go to the secular world for a while, to relax my mind, and secondly, to have a full meal. I have been there for two
It’s not too late to go to the Rongyang Peak.”
After making up his mind, a few days later, he came to the territory of Jin. Lang Fei chose an important town and went straight into the city, where he ate, drank and played for some time. Then he came out of the city and returned to the northwest, traveling for three months in a row.
After a while, I visited all the capitals in the northern border of Jin Dynasty, and then came to Fangshi, where I had stayed earlier.
At this time, it was less than two months before the Xuanhuo Sect opened its doors to accept disciples. There were crowds of people on Jiaying Road in the middle of the city, and people of all colors were constantly rising and falling. It was obviously a lot more lively than before. Lang Fei came all the way.
I had visited a restaurant before and paid for accommodation in advance, so I settled down and waited for the time.
Without further ado, two months passed by in a hurry. On this day, Lang Fei said goodbye to the shopkeeper, left the inn, walked outside Fangshi, flew into the sky, and headed towards Rongyang Peak.
All the way to the north, he frequently saw various kinds of escape lights passing by. When he arrived less than ten miles away from Rongyang Peak, Lang Fei turned off the escape lights, found a hidden place in the mountains, and took a Yi Rong Pill.
He suddenly transformed into a handsome young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old. Then he changed his clothes, found a mountain trail, and walked forward.
Walking along the direction where all the lights disappeared in mid-air, after half a day, Lang Fei climbed over a small hill and came to where Rongyang Peak is located. This place is already at the end of the Tianchen Mountain Range. Lang Fei stood in the shadow of the mountain
Halfway up, you can see an empty space within a radius of a hundred miles. At the foot of the mountain is a plain with a wide view. About ten miles to the north is a towering peak. If you look closely at this peak, you can see that the mountainside below is hidden among the greenery on one side.
The upper part is half cloud and half mist, and it is almost impossible to distinguish the shapes and shadows. Further up, the sky is covered with green for thousands of miles, and only this bit of frosty white is dotted between the stars and the Milky Way.
Seeing many escaping lights landing at the foot of the mountain, Lang Fei nodded unconsciously. "This peak must be Rongyang Peak."
After thinking about it, he spread out his body and ran quickly towards the north. After a while, he came to the front of the mountain, and saw a dense crowd of people of different colors standing in front of a winding stone road at the foot of the mountain.
Lang Fei walked out from among the grass and trees and approached quietly. Among the people waiting at the foot of the mountain, only a few people at the back noticed his approach and took a closer look at him. He saw that he was fourteen or fifteen years old, and he was not very good in terms of cultivation.
The young cultivators who had achieved the Qi realm didn't take it to heart, and still turned their heads and stared at the movement ahead.
Walking behind the crowd, Lang Fei did not imitate the people on both sides who stretched out their heads to explore. He only scanned his consciousness briefly and took a general look at the situation in front of him. He saw that at the front of the crowd were two Xuan Huo wearing red Taoist robes.
The disciples were standing on both sides of the one-meter-wide stone path with their arms folded. There was another elder standing in front of the two Xuanhuo Sect disciples, standing upright, closing his eyes and concentrating, letting his red robe sway in the wind.
Then look at the many monks in front of you, all dressed in different colors, old and young. Some of them are old and have nieces and nephews with them. There are also some who are dressed similarly and have a similar appearance, which cultivator family they should be.
There are also some younger brothers who are wearing different clothes and gather together to whisper. Yi Langfei speculates that they must be Piao Ping's casual cultivators who came together.
After a while, when it was almost time, some young monks came down one after another on the stone path. They ranged in age from twelve or thirteen to twenty-five or six. But when they saw these people, they all sighed and looked sad. They arrived.
After reaching the foot of the mountain, some left on foot, while others found the elders among the crowd, and after a short talk, they were taken away from the place.