Yu Xian

Chapter 180 Returning to the Mocheng Pavilion, the Yuanying fragments comprehend

"Hmm?"

Li Shuxian frowned slightly and looked at Fang Jue, but then she reacted.

Yes.

Yu Xian is not her disciple, and has nothing to do with her.

Yu Xian was able to come with her at the beginning, and it was Fang Jue's tacit consent.

Now Fang Jue is returning to Mocheng, and taking Yu Xian back with him to avoid him taking a detour, there is nothing wrong with this.

But Li Shuxian...just feels a little unhappy.

It's like being ordered around by others and taken away by others, it's not happy.

With a slight turn of her beautiful eyes, Li Shuxian looked at Yu Xian and said lightly: "Yu Xian, are you going to go back with Fellow Daoist Fang? Or, go back with me?"

Her voice was flat, but there was a hint of...expectation in her eyes.

If Yu Xian is willing to go back with her, then maybe she will really accept him as a disciple! Pass on the Taoism to him, teach him to practice! Cultivate him to become a talent!

After all, I really have a lot of good feelings for Yu Xian.

Fang Jue's expression moved slightly, and his eyes looked at Li Shuxian with some meaningfulness.

But he did not speak to stop him.

Instead, Yu Xian looked at Li Shuxian, bowed and said: "Junior thanks the senior for his care, but since Senior Fang wants to take me back, then I will go back with you and will not bother you."

I don't want to get too entangled with Li Shuxian.

She brought me here and let me pick up four pieces of Yuanying fragments, which can be said to be an opportunity.

But I also tried my best to help her refine Liuhe Xiangling Powder.

So I don't owe her anything.

But if I go back with her and receive her "special care" again,

then it's really a mess.

Li Shuxian's expression paused, and the expectation in her eyes disappeared instantly, turning into disappointment, and then indifference.

She glanced at Yu Xian, said nothing, took a step forward, set up the colorful clouds, and quickly went away.

Fang Jue smiled faintly.

His face was still pale, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured when the formation was broken by Mo Yao.

But after all, his origin was not damaged. With his golden muscles and jade bones, and his Jindan cultivation, these injuries can be recovered in a few days.

"In this case, let's go."

Nodding, Fang Jue whispered, and then he shone with one hand, and the folding fan magic weapon grew in the wind and turned into several feet in size.

Fang Jue first flew up and sat cross-legged.

Yu Xian naturally jumped up, flew onto the fan, and sat cross-legged.

Mo Yao pouted, looking unhappy. Obviously, she still thought she was right, but this group of people were wrong and scolded her!

Until Fang Jue glared at her, she reluctantly got on the fan, snorted, and sat down.

Fang Jue saw this, what could he do? He could only sigh secretly.

This time when he returns, he will have a good talk with his master. He really can't spoil this girl anymore, otherwise he will suffer a disaster in the future, and then it will be too late to regret.

The treasure fan shook, whistled up, and flew towards the distant Mo City.

They flew for a day without saying a word.

Fang Jue's strength dropped a lot because of the backlash caused by Mo Yao's forced break of the formation. Naturally, the speed of controlling the treasure fan to fly forward was not as fast as when he came.

Therefore, in one day, they are still hundreds of thousands of miles away from Mo City, and it will take at least half a day.

However, after this day, Mo Yao thought about it and seemed to realize her mistake.

She let a big monster run away! Who knows how many evil things this big monster will do in the future!

So she moved her butt, approached Fang Jue, and whispered: "Uncle Fang, did I do something wrong?"

Fang Jue sighed helplessly when he heard it, turned around and said: "Mo Yao, you will be eighteen soon, you should grow up, some things can't be judged based on your own preferences, you are totally wrong about this matter."

"Oh..."

Mo Yao lowered her head, did not reply, and felt a little guilty.

"And you also used the talisman that my master made for you with great difficulty. That thing is for you to save your life, but you used it to save a bad person, really... Hey, you are too kind, but kindness should have a limit."

Fang Jue sighed again, he was heartbroken for the waste of that talisman!

That is the Nascent Soul Talisman!

When Mo Yao heard this, he lowered his head and muttered, "It's just a talisman... Let my grandfather refine another one... I already know I was wrong, what else do you want... Uncle Fang, don't tell grandpa when you go back, okay? I don't want to be in seclusion..."

"That's all..."

Fang Jue's mouth twitched.

I and my two senior brothers are the master's beloved disciples, but we don't have a talisman given by the master!

That is the talisman of the Nascent Soul that is forcibly imprisoned by the great magic performed by the Nascent Soul.

It's like a mortal setting off firecrackers. It's easy for you to set off a firecracker.

But you want to seal the power of this firecracker and turn it into a talisman.

The difficulty is a hundred times higher!

It's extremely difficult for a Nascent Soul strongman to do it.

If it weren't for the fact that he really loved me, Mo Long's brain would be rusty, and he would spend so much money and so much loss to refine a talisman that requires tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of spells and seals to succeed once?

Isn't it because he's afraid that you'll be beaten to death!

Fang Jue was already shaking with anger.

"Uncle Fang, what's wrong with you? Is your injury recurring? Why are you shivering?"

Mo Yao saw Fang Jue's shaking body and asked with concern, then continued: "Don't tell Grandpa about this, okay? It's just a monster. It doesn't matter if you didn't catch it. I'll ask Grandpa for some good things to compensate you, okay?"

"You... um..."

Fang Jue was shaking violently, and suddenly it seemed as if his chest was hit, and his face turned pale on the spot!

He quickly closed his mouth, gritted his teeth, and swallowed the food in his mouth with a slight movement of his Adam's apple.

But a trace of blood still oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, Uncle Fang, your mouth is bleeding again. It's all my fault. You must have been injured by the shock, right? Are you seriously injured? Don't be angry, okay?"

"Shut up..."

Fang Jue saw some stars in front of his eyes, and felt that his golden elixir was beginning to be unstable.

I, Fang Jue, have lived for more than 200 years. I have gone through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and I have also encountered life-and-death crises, and I have survived all of them safely!

But today... am I going to be angered to death by this girl?

"Okay..."

Seeing Fang Jue staggering, closing his eyes and breathing, the blood at the corners of his mouth increased, and even the entire treasure fan began to shake.

Mo Yao had to stop talking and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

But soon, she raised her head again and looked at Yu Xian.

Yu Xian closed his eyes and did not move, but he could sense that Mo Yao's two curious eyes fell on him.

But he still did not move, just pretending that he did not know.

"Puchi, Puchi, hey?"

Mo Yao looked for a while, moved her lips, and whispered: "Can you hear it?"

Yu Xian's eyebrows moved slightly, but he was still as steady as a sculpture, just pretending that he could not hear.

"Hey? I saw it, your eyebrows moved, don't pretend you didn't hear it."

Mo Yao moved his butt and approached Yu Xian, showing a curious look and said: "Are you and Master Yue brothers? You two don't look alike, then why is your surname Yu, and Master Yue's surname Yue?"

Yu Xian really had no choice but to open his eyes and said slowly: "Miss Mo, I still need to practice."

"Hey, what do you mean?"

"I still need to practice."

"What practice? How can you practice in this situation?"

"I still need to practice."

"You, if you don't want to talk, just say it directly. What are you talking about practice?"

"I still need to practice."

...

The conversation was too boring.

Mo Yao felt as if he was talking to a repeater, and finally he could only snort and said: "What a fool, I won't talk to you anymore."

After that, he moved back to Fang Jue's side.

Fang Jue stabilized for a long time, took two pills, and then suppressed the depression in his heart.

He took a deep breath, and without waiting for Mo Yao to open her mouth, he said slowly: "If you bother me again, I will tell Master and let him punish you! You sit quietly by the side now. After I go back, I can talk to Master about this matter and try not to let you be punished."

There is no other way. If I let this girl get angry for a while, I am afraid I will really be angry to death!

After all, I am also an old man over 200 years old!

Old people can't stand being angry!

When Mo Yao heard this, he was happy and said quickly: "Hey, hey, hey! Uncle Fang! This is what you said! You are not allowed to regret it!"

As he said, he happily retreated to a distance, sat cross-legged, and began to breathe.

Fang Jue exhaled slowly, feeling that it was more difficult than fighting with an opponent of the same realm.

Continue to control the magic weapon, about half a day later, the huge Mo City in front appeared in front of him.

Soon, Fang Jue, Yu Xian and Mo Yao arrived in front of Mo City, and they just lowered their magic weapons and walked in.

There was no conversation along the way. Fang Jue just wanted to return to Jinlin Pavilion quickly and repair it properly.

In addition, he had to prepare a sky-high compensation of more than 1,200 high-quality spirit stones to make those Jindan Daoists calm down.

Yu Xian naturally wanted to return to Jinlin Pavilion as soon as possible to continue learning refining with Yue Pingfeng.

Only Mo Yao was reluctant. She didn't want to go back to Mo City, let alone the Mo family. She was afraid that her grandfather who was in seclusion would come out to punish her.

She now realized more and more that it was a big mistake for her to let the monster go, and she would probably be punished.

After much hesitation, procrastination, and entanglement, Mo Yao was finally dragged by Fang Jue all the way to Mo City and Mo Family.

Yu Xian, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief and returned to Jinlin Pavilion.

Although the journey to the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Northern Barbarians was far away, it was quick with a Jindan expert leading the team, so it didn't take a few days.

Yu Xian first bought a large amount of third-level refining materials on the second floor, and then went to the third floor and returned to Yue Pingfeng's refining room.

He reached out and knocked on the door lightly, but this time Yu Xian didn't speak.

Until a voice came from inside the house: "Who is it?"

Yu Xian said: "Brother, I'm back."

The room was suddenly quiet, and then the door opened, and Yue Pingfeng stood in front of the door with a happy face and said: "Brother, you are back so soon!?"

Yu Xian smiled and said: "Yes, it's nothing serious, so I took a walk and came back."

"Come in, come in!"

Yue Pingfeng laughed, and when Yu Xian entered the house, he waved and closed the door, and asked Yu Xian about his experience in the past few days with concern.

Yu Xian didn't hide it, and gave a general account of his experience in the past few days.

But Yue Pingfeng's eyes flashed and he looked at Yu Xian and said: "Hey, brother, I'm afraid you missed an opportunity. That senior Jin Dan probably wants to make you his disciple."

Yu Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, don't talk nonsense. What virtues and abilities do I have, that I can help Senior Jindan to recruit disciples? In my life, I have only one master, that is enough."

Yue Pingfeng hesitated slightly, knowing who the master Yu Xian was talking about, he nodded and smiled: "You, you."

Yu Xian raised his hand and said seriously: "Brother, these are two pieces of Nascent Soul. You can use them to study and understand. It may be helpful for you to condense the golden elixir."

"Um?"

Yue Pingfeng was stunned on the spot!

Seeing the two thumb-sized pieces in Yu Xian's hand, they were emitting dense light and full of mysterious Nascent Soul fragments.

Yue Pingfeng suddenly turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Brother, you have worked so hard to get this thing. What are you doing for me? Keep it. You can use it in the future for your breakthrough or even for condensation! I don't want it. !”

"Brother!"

When Yu Xian heard this, he took a step forward and walked to the opposite side of Yue Pingfeng. He said in a deep voice: "I just told my elder brother that I got four pieces. Now I will give you these two pieces. It's just right. I didn't give them all." You? We have two pieces, why not? If you treat me as a brother, just take it!"

Yue Pingfeng was shocked. He looked at Yu Xian, who had a solemn face in front of him, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

This is a fragment of Nascent Soul...

How can any monk think that there are too many things?

But he got four pieces in total, but he had to share them equally with himself?

Xiao Wusheng has taken on a good apprentice!

If only he were his apprentice!

Yue Pingfeng's eyes were slightly hot, and he finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay! I'll take it!"

Only then did Yu Xian laugh, put the two Nascent Soul fragments into Yue Pingfeng's hands, and said: "Brother, just take it, refine it, and gain some insights. If you break through the golden elixir one day, then you will be the real great master." happy event!"

Yue Pingfeng held the two Nascent Soul fragments tightly, took a deep breath, put away the warmth in his eyes, and said softly: "Breaking through the golden elixir depends on your fate. Now that you are back, brother, you have worked hard all the way. When You have to have a good rest. Starting from tomorrow, I will continue to teach you how to refine weapons."

"OK."

Yu Xian smiled and said, "In the past few days, all I have been thinking about is continuing to learn weapon refining from my elder brother."

"Um!"

Yue Pingfeng smiled and said, "You have a good night's rest and continue studying tomorrow!"

"good!"

Yu Xian nodded, exhaled, and returned to his old position, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Seeing this, Yue Pingfeng's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and he finally stepped into the inner room to study the Yuanying fragment.

Yu Xian opened his eyes again and showed a smile.

Is he tired?

He wasn't tired at all.

Because of this opportunity to search for the Nascent Soul fragments, he basically did not contribute much from the beginning to the end.

Just looking for the Nascent Soul fragments only cost me some spiritual power.

So there is no need for him to rest.

The reason for taking a rest was actually to give Yue Pingfeng time to refine the Nascent Soul fragments.

After letting out a breath, Yu Xian put away his smile and raised his hand slightly.

In the palm of his hand, there was also a piece of Nascent Soul the size of a thumb.

He received a total of four Nascent Soul fragments, two thumb-sized pieces and two little finger-sized pieces.

The two slices he gave to Yue Pingfeng were exactly the same, one big and one small, almost the same as what he had left.

Strictly speaking, Yue Pingfeng definitely needs this Nascent Soul fragment more than himself.

Because he has been perfecting the foundation for many years, he has been looking for the opportunity to condense the elixir. The four Nascent Soul fragments may be the opportunity for him to condense the elixir.

But if you give him all four pieces, he will definitely not want them.

And having said that, if he really wanted it, it would prove that he was a greedy person, and it would be difficult for Yu Xian to have a close relationship with him.

People are all comparing their feelings to their own.

Shaking his head, Yu Xian stared at the Nascent Soul fragment in his palm. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows.

Nascent Soul Fragments, as the name suggests, are fragments of a Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul, the condensed rules of heaven and earth, is conceived by the Great Golden Pill!

In itself, it is a representative of the rules, a monk's magic, the manifestation of his magical power, and the completion of his skills!

And even the later transformation into gods touches the soul and spiritual thoughts. It is a higher way, which is currently unimaginable.

Looking at the Nascent Soul fragment before, Yu Xian vaguely seemed to see something, but he had no time to examine it in detail.

Now placing the Yuan Ying fragment between his eyebrows, Yu Xian closed his eyes, and the Yuan Ying fragment immediately emitted rays of light and penetrated into his spiritual platform.

Immediately, Yu Xian "saw" everything.

That's one hundred thousand mountains, so majestic before your eyes!

At this moment, the elm tree on Yu Xian's chest stretched out, exuding a gleaming light.

In a daze, Yu Xian seemed to have become a giant tree hundreds of feet tall, holding up the sky and the earth, like a pillar of heaven and earth!

At this moment, the sky is dark, countless dark clouds are gathering, and countless thunders are gathering!

The rolling pressure is frightening and makes people feel an irresistible heart of surrender!

Big ban!

Heavenly catastrophe!

Wow!

The giant tree swayed, and its whole body glowed with green light, as if it was roaring at the sky, why should you kill yourself! ? What did I do wrong? ?

But the rolling thunder finally gathered together and turned into a huge thunder dragon, crashing towards the giant tree!

"Thunder!! Me too!!"

Yu Xian felt that he was the giant tree at this moment. At this moment, he was furious, he roared, and he screamed!

"God of Thunder!"

With almost no hesitation, Yu Xian roared, using thunder to control thunder, and used the Three Treasures God of Thunder that he had just practiced!

He has completely brought it in!

He wants to fight to the death, he wants to struggle, he wants to go against the will of heaven!

Boom!

As he moved, countless blue arcs flashed on the trunk of the nearly thousand-foot giant tree!

That was the Eastern Yi Wood Blue Thunder!

In the end, the Eastern Yi Wood Blue Thunder condensed to the extreme, and it actually gathered directly and turned into a concrete Eastern Yi Wood Thunder Dragon!

The origin of all wood, the ultimate limit of manifestation, is the Azure Dragon.

It is called the Eastern Yi Wood Azure Dragon.

And now this Thunder Dragon has a little bit of the shadow of the legendary Eastern Yi Wood Azure Dragon, the end of the wood attribute!

Kill!!!

Yu Xian roared wildly, and thousands of branches stretched out and rushed towards the sky!

The thunder dragon roared, went up against the sky, and collided with the thunder tribulation of unknown length and size!

A flash of light!

Yu Xian suddenly roared and opened his eyes.

The light of the Yuanying fragment in his hand dimmed a lot, and most of the spiritual power on it had been absorbed by Yu Xian.

Yu Xian's body was obviously lighter. Although his cultivation did not increase, his Qi Sea expanded to twenty-one feet without him noticing.

This can be said to be a huge improvement.

With a trace of sweat on his forehead, Yu Xian's eyes flickered.

Was that just... an illusion?

It shouldn't be!

That was a trace of thought retained by this Yuanying fragment.

"This Yuanying fragment... could it be left by the giant tree when it was shattered by the heavenly tribulation when it became a spirit?"

Yu Xian muttered to himself, thought about it, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes again.

He raised his hand and put the dim Yuanying fragment on his forehead again.

The sky and the earth were dark.

He came back again.

The giant tree, hundreds of feet tall, glared at the sky, unwilling and unyielding!

"Heavenly Tribulation..."

At this moment, Yu Xian did not fully immerse himself in it as he did the first time.

He had his own thoughts and said to himself: "This is the Heavenly Tribulation..."

The plant spirits are not like humans. Only when humans ascend to heaven will they experience Heavenly Tribulation.

But when the plant spirits become gods, there will be a catastrophe.

"Thunder Method..."

Looking at the thunder in the sky, Yu Xian's heart moved slightly, and he said to himself: "The Three Treasures God-controlling Thunder Method may be able to try this Heavenly Tribulation..."

Zhang Sanbao's arrogant quotes are still recorded in Yu Xian's heart.

Are you the Tribulation of all living beings?

Do you accept this Heavenly Tribulation?

With a thought, he has already activated the God-controlling Skills!

At this moment, he is like this giant tree, with the peak power of the Nascent Soul, and is about to become a god!

With this power, he activated the Divine Thunder Technique, and the rolling thunder roared out again. In a blink of an eye, a thunder dragon roared, poked its head out from the thick green fog, and soared into the sky!

Dongfang Yimu Thunder Dragon!

"Go!"

Yu Xian roared suddenly, and thousands of branches waved again, pointing at the same time!

Boom! !

The heavenly tribulation was brewing, and it roared down at this moment!

One was the Dongfang Yimu Thunder Dragon, and the other was the power of the heavenly tribulation!

Although Yu Xian reacted quickly and activated the Divine Thunder Technique in advance, the Dongfang Yimu Thunder Dragon was at full strength, much stronger than the first time.

But at this moment, when he came into contact with it, Yu Xian realized that facing the vast heavenly tribulation and the power of the sky, his thunder dragon was as ridiculous as an earthworm!

The thunder in the sky looked small, but when it really fell, it was a horror that all living things in the world would surrender to!

Ten thousand feet of thunder!

Ah!

With a low roar, Yu Xian opened his eyes again.

The fragment of the Nascent Soul has completely disappeared.

Yu Xian's spiritual energy became a little richer, and his sea of ​​qi expanded by one foot.

This was the last nourishment given to him by the fragment of the Nascent Soul.

"Huh..."

It was too real, so scary!

Yu Xian exhaled lightly, wiped off the sweat on his head, and relieved his mood.

It was not until an hour later that he regained his composure and took out another small fragment of the Nascent Soul.

"This is your part of the experience..."

Looking at the smaller fragment of the Nascent Soul in his hand, Yu Xian muttered to himself, exhaled, and put it between his eyebrows.

The sun was shining, birds were singing, insects were chirping, and the spring breeze was blowing.

All the mountains were so beautiful.

The giant tree swayed its body, facing the breeze, standing in the forest, standing alone, full of boundless joy.

The corners of Yu Xian's mouth also rose slightly.

The small elm tree pattern on his chest trembled happily, and streams of spiritual energy were constantly absorbed by it.

The wood has spirit, and the mountain has roots.

Spirits of heaven and earth, my path will be fulfilled.

I am a big phoenix tree, what kind of tree are you?