Refining Heaven and Earth

Eleven people sat cross-legged in front of the magnificent palace. Frustration appeared on everyone's face. After more than two years of various attempts, they couldn't get past the last level.

The main hall is close at hand, but it seems so far away!

"You all!"

Qin Feng Shen said: "It's better to find another way!" The voice was a little unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

Wasted more than two years is long enough, can't continue to waste time.

A thousand birds in the forest is not as good as a bird in hand.

"Okay!"

Qi Haocang nodded, this is something they could not do. If Tang Qingshan and Fang Bai were present, there might still be a chance, but unfortunately, no.

After this failed cooperation, the hostility of each other gradually eased. The key now is to find the crystals of the law, and the others are not important.

The crowd spread out in all directions and continued their search.

At this time, in an empty place, the breeze was blowing, which was unusual in this quiet space.

Where the breeze blew, a figure sat cross-legged and it was Fang Bai.

In more than two years, injuries have recovered faster than expected, perhaps due to the discipline of the law, the body is stronger and the recovery is faster.

But this time the injury was severe, and two years were not enough for him to recover completely.

However, there is good news. The threshold of the law of wind was faintly touched. When can I step in?

Thinking of the battle with Qin Feng's electro-optical flint, Fang Bai's memory is still fresh, and he has wasted more than two years in vain. Otherwise, how many crystals can he collect now?

The terrible thing is to continue to waste. In the current state, anyone can only be frightened and run away.

The crystal of the wind rule of law rotates inside the Aoki tripod, and the wind rule pours into the body and realizes it.

After refining the rules of Chinese products, now refining the crystals of the rules of lower products, I deeply understand the gap between them, and I am very dissatisfied with such progress.

After three years of healing and finally recovering, seven hundred and eighty-eight, Fang Bai realized that he couldn't go on like this. Even if he wanted to understand the rules of the wind, he had to find the crystals of the quality rules of the wind.

Recalling the hall of the Wind Rule that I encountered before, Fang Bai felt that it was time to start, and the physical body does not affect it now.

Suddenly he got up and galloped to the distance like a lightning. Although he didn't understand the rules of the wind, the speed was obviously accelerated, and it was not nothing.

After an hour, he stopped in front of a large hall and looked back at the statue. It was an elegant man. There seemed to be wind flowing around him, and it really was here.

The rule of the sword circulated in the body, striding toward the hall, and when approaching the ten thousand feet, the void tore a crack, and then the entire void cut out numerous cracks, and a wind blade rushed out of the gap.

"go with!"

Jian Mang swept across, the wind blade was broken, and then a figure rushed out, like a flash of lightning, blinking in front of Fang Bai.

The Law of Swords and the Pentium's true energy whistled out at the same time, thousands of swordsmen shot forward madly, the figure just appeared, it was torn instantly, and only 91 crystals of law remained suspended in the void.

Fang Baishen swept and continued to rush forward. The crystals of the law circulated in the Aoki tripod, and the spirits roared and rushed, and his whole body climbed to the extreme.

Entering the range of thousands of feet, Jianmang swept across, and then there were countless wind blades rushing out. The figure rushing out of nowhere was too late to show his strength, and was instantly obliterated by Fang Bai.

Folding the crystal of the rule, Fang Bai's footsteps became more and more firm. The first two maggots were not enough to stop his footsteps. The real key was the third one.

As the body skyrocketed, the rule of the sword and Zhenqi operated to the extreme, and before it was close to a hundred feet, there was a deliberate attempt to lock it.

Fang Bai looked dignified and continued to move forward.

Huh!

Numerous wind blades emerged from the void, dense and dense like rain pouring down, the rules of the wind rushed in, and immediately enveloped one side of the world.

At this point, Fang Bai was in the center of the wind and waves, his body swayed involuntarily, the sword awns surrounded the whole body, ready to go, and the divine thoughts suddenly dispersed, looking for the upcoming figure.

"go with!"

When the volatility surfaced, Fang Bai Yijian severely chopped the past, and now the strongest sword that can be cut!

At the same time as the sword was cut out, his body suddenly turned into a lightning bolt and headed for the hall.

The dense wind blades roared and crackled on him, turning a blind eye!

boom!

Jian Man exploded suddenly and dissipated, an extremely dangerous breath came in, just behind him.

"So fast!"

Fang Bai's complexion changed so much that he had no time to think about it. The sword rules and spirits in Aoki Ding were all in operation. The unrecovered injuries were cracked again, blood stained red body, and one sword was severely cut off.

Bang Bang!

The storm swallowed Jianmang and swept forward, and Fang Bai's figure slammed back abruptly, his eyes full of horror.

boom!

A fierce storm hit his chest, his body accelerated and shot backwards, a roar rang, and another sword was severely cut out.

Bang Bang!

The huge body wind blade cut past, dense wounds emerged, blood spewed out, and I am afraid that it has been torn apart for others.

Fang Bai resisted the severe pain and continued to step back. A gentle smile came from behind his face and he finally broke through.

call!

Before the storm disappeared out of thin air, a figure condensed, looking indifferently, without the slightest emotion, staying outside the hall, as if nothing had happened.

Looking down at the blood-stained body, Fang Bai smiled bitterly. When can he come forward with his strength and integrity, and never have to pave the way with blood.

Sitting cross-legged, Yungong healed, looked back at the altar, and there was a difficult one to break through, and I had a headache.

But to understand the rules of the wind, it's worth it!

Three days later, Fang Bai got up and walked towards the altar, stopped under the altar, and worshipped for three weeks before he was ready to start.

Ascension of strength to the extreme, the crystal of the rule of sword and wind attributes simultaneously running on the Aoki tripod, reaching out and grabbing straight down, the crystal of the law started, and violently retreated backward.

The inscription flashed, and the gale was sweeping through the hall. Fang Bai was like a lone boat in the gale.

"open!"

While Jian Mang was severely cut off, the law of the wind was running, the speed soared sharply, and he rushed straight towards the door of the palace.

The wound that had not completely healed was torn instantly, countless wounds were added to the body, blood was red on the body, and when he rushed out of the temple door, he was already a blood man.

Nevertheless, Fang Bai had no time to breathe and rushed out again.

Bang!

Dense wind blades smashed over, Jian Mang swept past, and rushed outward, Baizhang was so far away at the moment.

Blood stained the ground and rushed out of Baizhang. Fang Bai's eyes were full of worries, and he rarely encountered the strong who was crushing him by speed. At this time, he knew that feeling was uncomfortable.

puff!

Spit a blood spit, too late to think about, hurriedly swallowed two pills, and sat cross-legged!

Adding to the injury, it takes a lot of time to recover. Fortunately, the cost is worth it.

The divine thoughts swept away, and more than 4,200 crystals of the law lay in the ring of Qiankun, and there were more than 2,300 pieces in Zhongpin alone.

There was a smile on the corner of the mouth. A crystal of the rule of wind attributes was sent to Qingmu Ding, and the rule of wind slowly flowed.

The wounds on his body were shocking. Since I came to this place, I don't know how many injuries I have suffered. Fang Bai is a bit numb. It seems to go out and talk to the Mu family.

Green mountains and blue waters, blue sky and white clouds, a black hall towers, and a figure flashes from time to time, and the majestic thoughts sweep by.

There is a spirit floating in the center of the hall. It is Tang Qingshan. A young man with a white shawl sitting across the knees across his knees. The handsome face has the ancient vicissitudes, like a strong man from ancient times.

There was a little purple between the white hair, and when I looked closely, I found that it was a pair of pointed ears, a strange breath flowing around him, and purple inscriptions flashing around the temple.

Tang Qingshan's soul was so dazzling, as if lost himself.

At this moment, the white-haired young man suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple mang spurted out like a sharp sword, falling on the spirit of Tang Qingshan, and the purple light immediately wrapped the spirit.

"Ning!"

The icy voice sounded, the purple inscriptions in the hall circulated more and more rapidly, and purple lights shot like lightning, connecting the spirit of Tang Qingshan with the whole hall.

A weird scene appeared, surrounded by the spirit of Tang Qingshan, a ghost appeared, and then blood flowed, bones were born, and flesh and blood was booming.

Just half an hour later, a flesh-and-blood body suspended in the void, slowly falling, and it looks like Tang Qingshan.

Tang Qingshan opened his eyes suddenly, Zimang flickered, glanced at the new body, and murmured, "The difference is a little bit worse, but it can be used."

"come on!"

The sound of a cold drink sounded, the law of water whistled, and Tang Qingshan's whole body atmosphere soared, and it was a law that broke into the room!

After a long time, Tang Qingshan disappeared from his body, looked up at the white-haired young man sitting opposite, and smiled, "It's strange to look at myself like this."

The white-haired young man opened his eyes and smiled. "Doesn't it feel stranger to talk to yourself?"

Hahahaha!

A hearty laugh resounded in the hall and spread to the distance!

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