Ding!Your golden finger has been delivered

He Xingzhou has a strong mind and soul, so he didn't suffer many injuries, but under the impact, he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

He frowned, and threw dozens of spells forward, and the spells were suspended around the big cloud beast, forming a chain of trapping and killing.

The thunder attack is the most severe. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder descended and hit the head of the beast, and the formation was activated, expanding the attack dozens of times. A destructive posture.

The Great Cloud Beast seemed to feel the danger, and with a loud roar, it was about to flee backwards, but its escape route was already completely blocked by the trapping and killing array, and it had nowhere to escape unless it broke through the space.

When the thunder ball came down, there was a loud bang in the formation, and a deep pit appeared on the ground that was burnt into charcoal. The Da Yun beast lay dying at the bottom of the pit, and those seventh-order spells carefully drawn by him were all melted into pieces. fly ash.

If other monks saw it, they would definitely shout it was a waste.

He Xingzhou didn't care too much, and teleported over to Dayun Beast a few times. After confirming that it was completely dead, he dug out the inner alchemy in its head, put its body completely into the storage space, and moved deeper into the mountain. Fly around.

Besides, Fang Zhengxin's life is quite leisurely. He Xingzhou left him enough cultivation supplies. Apart from cultivation, he is alchemy. Tian Lai randomly planted some common but low-level spiritual herbs.

Nanzheng Forest is full of aura and rich in vegetation, which is also suitable for the growth of vegetation.

The days flowed like water, and another three years passed. Fang Zhengxin slowly opened his eyes, looked inside, and found that the Nascent Soul had solidified a lot, and had become an opaque little doll. This was a sign that he had entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Breakthrough?"

He Xingzhou came in from the door and saw him sitting on the ground, so he sat down too, playing with the exquisite jade ball hanging beside him.

"It's all thanks to you." Fang Zhengxin said angrily.

In the past few years, He Xingzhou has been wandering around Nanzheng Forest, and scanned all the holy beasts that are almost useful in it, causing the holy beasts who were originally kings and domineers to shrink back, for fear of accidentally showing their heads and being caught. People are caught and killed.

After fighting everywhere, He Xingzhou was full of energy and blood, and he had no place to vent. Every time he came back to find him, Fang Zhengxin always felt that his body was weak, and his life would be short sooner or later.

Of course, the beauty of dual cultivation is that they help each other. The spiritual roots of the two of them, one mutated from the ice element and the other from the fire element, complement each other and have a greater effect.

Fang Zhengxin is on the weaker side, and has gained more, which is also the reason for his rapid rise in cultivation.

However, He Xingzhou was still shameless, nodded and admitted, "That's right, in this cultivation world, it's hard to find a caring Taoist companion like me."

When he said this, he also plucked the jade ball, and the beads inside rotated and collided with the wall of the ball, making a crisp sound, stirring up a calming sound wave.

What was in full bloom in the jade ball was the refined inner alchemy of the Great Cloud Beast. After He Xingzhou refined the magic weapon, he kept it in Fang Zhengxin's place to help him break through.

Seeing Linglong Yuqiu's face, Fang Zhengxin nodded reluctantly, "It's not bad, I can't be number one, but I can rank among the top hundred."

Just as He Xingzhou was about to refute, he heard a tinkling sound. It seemed that someone had touched the formation mechanism outside the hut.

Fangzheng turned his head away, walked to the door, and saw two male cultivators walking towards each other, one of them was wearing a black jacquard silk crane cloak, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be dead soon It looks like it's gone.

The monk supporting him was wearing a white robe and had a gentle demeanor. At this moment, his brows were furrowed and his face was full of worry.

"Ah Zhen, your body can't hold it anymore, let's go to the front and rest for a while."

The man in Xuanyi disagreed, and said: "Nanzheng Forest is extremely dangerous, who would open up a residence here, you can tell at a glance that it is not easy to get along with, and now I am seriously injured, it is difficult to protect the safety of the two of us, don't ask for trouble .”

"But......"

"Okay, my body is fine, just sit here and rest for a while."

Yan Yingwei saw that he was unmoved, so he had to listen and took out the futon to let him meditate on the spot to recover.

As soon as he sat down, he heard a crisp voice.

"Oh, the immortal poison has already penetrated deep into the heart, even a god can't save it!"

The two looked up quickly, and saw a handsome young man leaning on the door frame, and the old god was staring at them.

Before Zhong Lizhen could react, Yan Yingwei shrank his pupils and said, "It's you?"

Fang Zhengxin was also puzzled, "What? Have we met before?"

This doesn't make sense, the memory of the original owner has been fully accepted by him, there shouldn't be a fish that slipped through the net.

He Xingzhou also came out, glanced at the two of them, and said with a sneer, "You really haven't seen him."

Yan Yingwei realized that he couldn't see through his cultivation, and was horrified. He met Fang Zheng's puzzled gaze and said awkwardly, "It's not counting as seeing each other. It's just that I met you once outside the secret realm."

After entering the secret realm, he has been looking for the whereabouts of the two of them, but in the end they all returned in vain. He did not expect to find nowhere to find them through his iron shoes, and unexpectedly met them without any objection.

If the two of them were still in their heyday, he would try his best to catch them and interrogate the news about the strange fire. Unfortunately, the strength gap between the two parties is too great now, and it is their turn to bow their heads.

Zhong Lizhen's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, he secretly took Yan Yingwei's hand, and tapped it twice.

This is a code word between the two of them, meaning not to act rashly.

With He Xingzhou standing on the side, Fang Zhengxin was full of confidence in his heart. He walked out of the formation, circled Zhong Lizhen a few times, and said strangely: "Things in this world are really unpredictable. Seeing your situation, He should have died of the poison a long time ago, but I didn’t expect to be able to persist until now, it’s really a fate.”

"Ahem." Zhong Lizhen glanced at him and ignored him.

It was Yan Yingwei who explained: "This is my Yan family's secret technique. It can only be used between Taoist couples. When one party is in danger, the other party will share one or two for him."

"There are such secret techniques? Doesn't it mean that as long as one person is alive, the other person can't die?"

He Xingzhou said: "It's not that simple. This kind of secret technique is called living together and dying together. Only the direct descendants of the Yan family can learn it. It takes two people to communicate with each other and the caster is willing to do it. And this kind of forbidden technique consumes a lot of energy. Great, for every extra day they live, the caster is equivalent to living ten days, and if one of them is dying, the repayment will be doubled."

Fang Zhengxin understood, "So, he burns his lifespan at twenty times the speed, just to prolong the lifespan of his Taoist companion."

"That's right, so this technique is also called living together and dying together. The reason is that once the technique starts, it cannot be stopped. The caster will often die together with the Taoist companion."

"So that's the case, even if the lifespan of the Yuanshen stage is nearly a thousand years, if it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't last long."

When Yan Yingwei heard their unabashed conversation, he forced a laugh, and said, "Fellow Daoist is very knowledgeable, even my Yan family's secret arts are clear to me."

Fang Zhengxin looked at the sad faces of both of them, and asked, "Are you short of spirit stones?"

Yan Yingwei didn't know why he asked this question, but he answered: "The head of the Yan family is my grandfather. I have never lacked such foreign things, but there are so many treasures in the world that spirit stones are hard to buy. They can be met but not sought. If fellow daoists want something, I can help you inquire about it.”

Now that he is under the eaves, in order for his Taoist companions to have a rest, he has a very friendly attitude towards them.

Fangzheng thought about it, evaluated the two with his eyes, and made a decision.

"Since there is no shortage of money, you can come in first. I am a Dan shop here, and I am open for business. There is no reason to drive customers out."

When Yan Yingwei heard him let go, he quickly helped Zhong Lizhen up, and followed the two towards the house. When he saw the medicinal herbs growing randomly in the yard and the faint fragrance of alchemy, he said, "So fellow Taoist is an alchemist?"

"Well, although my skills are not very good, but they are better than those outside. As long as there are spirit stones, difficult and miscellaneous diseases can be cured."

After three years of training, Fang Zhengxin has become very confident. If his previous confidence came from He Xingzhou, his current confidence comes from himself.

I don't know the level of the alchemist who controls the six-yin furnace outside the sky. His techniques are mysterious and complete with alchemy recipes. This test is more precious than that furnace.

Zhong Lizhen's face had been dark since he came in. Hearing what he said, he snorted coldly: "It's really arrogance, not to mention anything else, but the immortal poison on my body, you probably won't be able to do anything about it."

"How do you know I can't cure it?"

"Then tell me, as long as there are three points of truth, I will believe you."

"Ah Zhen, don't be rude to the alchemist."

Yan Yingwei looked eagerly at Fang Zhengxin, "Fellow Daoist, if you really have a solution, please let me know. My Yan family will be very grateful."

"Simple, immortal withering is a very cold and poisonous thing. As long as you use the inner alchemy of the phoenix to refine the Jiuxuan Reincarnation Pill, use the fire of the phoenix to the sun and the effect of Nirvana reincarnation in the blood, and the disease can be cured. .”

After hearing what he said, Yan Yingwei immediately became disappointed, and Zhong Lizhen also sneered: "Every ordinary alchemist knows what you said, let's not talk about how rare the alchemy is, just like the Phoenix inner alchemy, it is rare in ancient times Strange things, I'm afraid I can't find one in time, what's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say?"

Of course, Fang Zhengxin knew that it was almost impossible to meet the conditions, and he said it just to show off. He is also a person who knows the ancient alchemy formula.

Seeing that the two were not interested, he sighed, and said: "Well, since you are not satisfied with this kind of radical cure, there is another kind. It is said that there is a subspecies of phoenix, named Xuhuang, with one or two parts of phoenix blood. Xuhuang's internal alchemy is composed of yuanhuashengdan, which can suppress the poison of immortality and suppress it to [-] to [-] percent."

"Sure?"

Yan Yingwei became excited again and stared at Fang Zhengxin closely. Seeing him nodding, he immediately turned to look at Zhong Lizhen.