An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

Lin Fangsheng naturally refused, and turned his head to see the master and the red dragon fighting inextricably. Helian Wancheng knew his heart, and when he stabbed the dragon's eyes with a spear, he said: "Go back with your senior brother first, and then you will be my teacher." return."

Hongjiao sneered: "You are an old man, you are so arrogant, you are my enemy, and you think you can really go?"

The Moxiu who was wearing the skin of Bao Yaner burst out laughing again: "I won't disturb the old Daoist and the old demon's intimacy, so I will take my leave."

Helian Wancheng established his foundation at the age of 17, and since then embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and formed an alchemy at the age of 22. His talent is infinitely higher than that of Zheng Molin Fangsheng.After forming the alchemy, his appearance did not change, so Helian Wancheng and his two apprentices looked like brothers, not masters and apprentices.It's just that Zheng Mo and Lin Fangsheng have followed their master since they were young, and have respected and loved them for a long time, while Helian Wancheng is over a hundred years old, and his temperament is naturally not comparable to that of a young man in his early twenties, so he doesn't feel strange.

Moxiu, however, had no reverence for the young Helian Wancheng, and walked out of the palace while killing those dying demons with a white bone staff.

Naturally, Helian Wancheng didn't care about him, and it's rare that the red flood dragon was also worried. I saw Lin Fangsheng leaving with the two of them, feeling annoyed, but he was stopped by Helian Wancheng, and he couldn't catch him.

The two brothers Zheng Mo received the order from their master and did not dare to delay. They hurried all the way, and Bao Yaner accompanied them. When they got out of the palace gate, it was the seabed of Beiming. Startled and fled without a trace.

Bao Yan'er walked a few steps on the bottom of the sea, pushed away the sand and stones on the bottom of the sea, and sighed regretfully: "This teleportation array is too incomplete, it will be completely destroyed after using it this time, your old master has to swim back by himself."

Although the depth of the Beiming Sea is unpredictable, the territory is vast, and monsters are rampant, it is nothing to the master who has reached the stage of transformation, and Zheng Mo is not worried. Now that the two of them have insufficient cultivation, staying here will make them feel uncomfortable. The master was distracted, and Zheng Mo was ordered by the master early in the morning to find his junior and return to the master's gate immediately without delay.

So Zheng Mo just held his junior brother's wrist in comfort, and said to Bao Yan'er: "It's okay, let's go."

Bao Yan'er ignored him, but smiled sweetly and turned to look at Lin Fangsheng: "Brother, how are you doing?"

Lin Fangsheng had seen Helian Wancheng and Si Huajun fight just now, and he was full of confidence in his master. Even if he couldn't win, the master could retreat unscathed. The fight now was just to buy time for the two brothers. .Then he nodded to the little boy and said: "Everything is obeyed by senior brother."

Bao Yan'er seemed bored, curled his lips, a red line split from his forehead, and then the whole face split from the red line, a young man broke Bao Yan'er's entire skin, straightened up, his body was covered with blood, and the sea was dyed It was bright red, and gradually dissipated with the rupture of the epidermis.

That young man was none other than Demon Cultivator Yan Xie.

Moxiu's method of camouflage is really sensational, bloody and cruel.

Yan Xie sighed with relief, complaining that the child's skin was narrow and stuffy, while activating the teleportation magic formation, the three of them entered the formation, surrounded by black light, opened their eyes again, and the three of them were far away from the Pearl Palace, standing by the small fishing village by the sea .

That fishing village has been dilapidated for a long time, completely uninhabited, Lin Fangsheng was captured from Baohuan Mountain, and it has been four months now, with a happy expression, he looked up at his senior brother, Zheng Mo also got rid of the big stone in his heart because his junior brother was safe and sound. Extremely gentle.

However, Yan Xie couldn't see the lingering expressions of these two people, and said: "Why do you two have to be in front of me if you want to be intimate... Now that the matter is over, let's just say goodbye."

Zheng Mo nodded: "Okay."

Lin Fangsheng saw that they seemed to have hidden feelings, and he was puzzled, so he didn't ask any more questions.But the demon cultivator took out a long jade box and handed it to Lin Fangsheng, with a moving smile. Now that he has returned to his true appearance, he is not as childish as a child with a long hair, and his expression is innocent and honest, but not bad at all: "Brother Fangsheng, are you here?" The Pearl Palace protected me, I will remember it, and if there is fate in the future, I will definitely repay it."

Lin Fangsheng found it interesting when he heard his call, but he didn't accept the jade box: "Why did you give me a present?"

Yan Xie smiled slyly, and stuffed the jade box into Lin Fangsheng's hand: "It's not a gift, but something you left behind in the Pearl Palace." Then he called out the white bone staff, jumped on it, and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Fangsheng opened the jade box suspiciously, and there was a thick, long, dark object in it, which turned out to be a stone spirit thrown away by him.

Suddenly, his face was hot, and he quickly closed the jade box, neither throwing it nor keeping it, his whole body was like a fire.

Zheng Mo watched his expression change, but did not ask any questions. He took out a treasure ship from the storage bag. Lin Fangsheng could see clearly that it was only used by the disciples of Wanjian Sect when they dispatched collectively. It's all in use.

The master treats him with a thousand pets, but he asks him how to repay him.

It really echoes the old saying: whoever speaks an inch of grass will repay three springs.

Lin Fangsheng got into the treasure ship, and the magic weapon quietly flew into the sky, passing through the clouds silently, and galloped towards the location of Wanjianmen.

Zheng Mo finished arranging the spirit stones and entered the cabin, but saw Lin Fangsheng propping the table with his hands, his expression painful, he couldn't help but stepped forward two steps, helped his junior brother, a spiritual energy penetrated into his meridians to check carefully: "Junior brother, have you ever been injured? "

Lin Fangsheng let him do what he did, and bowed his head in shame: "No."

After several times of pain and bleeding in the first emperor's ooze, Si Huajun never hurt him at all.

Zheng Mo frowned slightly, and began to investigate more carefully.Because his spiritual power circulated in the meridian and dantian of his junior brother, he felt that there were some impurities in the movement of the spiritual power, and Lin Fangsheng jumped from the seventh level of the condensing vein to the ninth level in just four months. Should the foundation be weak, the aura should also be thin.

But the younger brother's meridians are broad and his spiritual power is condensed, as if he has devoted himself to practicing for decades and has laid a solid foundation.

Those impurities, if he hadn't been careful enough to immerse himself in the liquid-like spiritual power, would have been difficult to find, but they were full of vitality and power, as if...the crystallization of spirit stones.

"Junior brother, is there something wrong?"

Lin Fangsheng was stunned, and then thought of those uncontrollable demands and tactful Chenghuan since Si Huajun's so-called "refining". Searing heat comes with hardness.

But he just shook his head palely, wanting to seal up all those experiences.

"There's nothing wrong with it."

From then on, he was still Lin Fangsheng, an outstanding swordsman in Wanjianmen, a genius admired by everyone, with a long journey to immortality, a blue thread in the road, and his own master and senior brother to guide him.All he needs to do is straighten his mind, strengthen his will, seek the Dao, and guard the sect, carry it forward, and inherit the prestige of Wanjianmen. He is worthy of the love of his master and brothers.

It's no longer the female beast lying under others, moaning tactfully, longing for mercy.

Looking at his expression, Zheng Mo didn't know that he was hiding something, but he didn't ask. When he found out that the crystals of impurity spiritual energy were not hindering, but gradually dissolved, and were transformed by Lin Fangsheng into his own use, he let go and took them out. A storage pouch was handed to the younger brother: "I have the right to use it, and I will find something suitable after returning to the teacher's door."

Lin Fangsheng's original belongings are now all in the Si Huajun Palace. He took the storage bag, swept it with his spiritual sense, and saw that it was full of spirit stones, pills, and dozens of spirit swords. His eyes turned red and he choked up. Get up: "Brother, I... this time I am really... ashamed."

Zheng Mo's eyes were gentle, he hugged him into his arms, and stroked his back gently like when he was a child: "If you and I change places, what should you do?"

"Naturally, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate."

"In that case, what's wrong?"

"...There is nothing wrong with it." Lin Fangsheng finally felt relieved, his heart was warm, he raised his face, and began to worry about the master again, and said to him, "Brother, why did you join that demon cultivator?"

Zheng Mo explained the reasons one by one.

The deal Yan Xie and Zheng Mo made was to ask Helian Wancheng for help.

In order to seize the precious orb and demon pill, Yan Xie killed Bao Yan'er and replaced it, but she still couldn't find a chance to get out after seizing the orb.There is an undercurrent connecting Shenglong Lake and Beiming Sea, and the seven overlords all know about it, and that day Si Huajun robbed a person from the undercurrent, and Baozhu also knew about it.Later, Zheng Mo searched the bottom of Shenglong Lake every day, and Baozhu was afraid that the secret passage would be exposed, so he sent his subordinates to temporarily block the undercurrent passage, so Zheng Mo searched for many days, but he never found it.

Yan Xie watched coldly for a long time, seeing Wan Jianmen such a nervous disciple, he just moved his mind.

He has the Spirit Extinguishing Banner, and if Helian Wancheng is added, even if he faces the Seven Overlords, he can delay for a while. With this time, Lin Fangsheng can be rescued, and he can also take the opportunity to seize the pill.Afterwards, Helian Wancheng retreated completely, and everyone was happy.

Even the grand banquet was held by Yan Xie pretending to be Bao Yan'er to encourage Bao Zhu to do it, but who knows that it was the clam monster who killed him for himself.

Hearing up to this point, Lin Fangsheng finally sighed, he had to come here with his master and senior brother, because he didn't want the collusion with the demon cultivator to leak out.In his life, he owed a lot to his master and senior brothers, but he didn't know when he would be able to pay it off.

Zheng Mo knew what he was thinking, raised his hand and flicked his forehead lightly: "You are always so born, you really disappointed me and Master."

Having said that, his actions and tone are very pampering.

If there are ordinary people who are treated like this, even if they are touched at first, they will become accustomed to being loved after a long time, and they will be frivolous without authorization and test the bottom line of others.

Lin Fangsheng has been like this for more than ten years, with a clear heart, although he is close to his master and senior brother, he has never been favored and coquettish. In the master's school, no matter the disciples of the inner and outer schools, regardless of their cultivation level, they are all treated generously. , and he will give some pointers and make good friends with fellow students, which is also a rare thing for him.

It's just that, as Zheng Mo said, it's true, it's a bit too much.

Lin Fangsheng said hesitantly: "When I become a god in the future, I will accept ten or eight disciples and teach them to be filial to their uncle and ancestor."

Zheng Mo was dumb, then shook his head and laughed: "So, I'll look forward to it."

Beiming Sea is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Qinglong Kingdom, and there is no teleportation formation in between. The ancient remnants of the magic formations that Moxiu is looking for can barely be used once or twice.Although the speed of the treasure ship is fast, it still takes more than a month to travel from Beiming to Qinglong.

Lin Fangsheng had nothing to do, so he took out the 36 spirit swords in the storage bag, and refined the sword formation again.

It's a pity that the Xuanyin Panlong Sword fell to Yaoxiu now.

As his cultivation progresses, he can collect all 108 spirit swords in the Tiangang Disha Formation into his dantian, and then he will not be trapped like today.It's just that such a state, but I don't know when and what month it will be achieved.

Lin Fangsheng sighed softly, and put a refining spirit sword into the storage bag, but felt that his hands and feet were so soft, he couldn't help frowning, and sat down on the bed in the guest room.Maybe he was imprisoned for too long, but he just used his spiritual power to refine a few spiritual swords, so he was so exhausted.

He closed his eyes and meditated, but gradually felt something was wrong.