The sound of boxing practice rang out from a dilapidated courtyard. Fang Ling couldn't help being attracted by the sound and strolled into the courtyard. ¡ü,
In the dilapidated courtyard, there is a boy who looks to be in his teens, who is practicing a set of martial arts vigorously.
From Fang Ling's perspective, this set of martial arts actually has no merit at all, but the young man who practices it is extremely serious.
After finishing a set of boxing exercises, the young man was already sweating profusely. He picked up his clothes and wiped the sweat, and then murmured to himself as if to express his determination: "Mother, you can watch from the sky. The child must be no better than others." Difference."
¡°One day, I want to stand at the top of the world like our great-uncle Liu family.¡±
The feelings of young people are always poetry. Fang Ling is not very interested in the man's previous sentence. After all, there are too many ambitious people in this world.
But that sentence, Uncle Grandfather, stood in this world and unconsciously clicked into place.
¡°I am still an uncle after all, so it would be a bit unjustifiable if I didn¡¯t say anything.
With thoughts flashing in his mind, Fang Ling patted his Small Universe Bag and took out the Jade Slip of the Golden Elixir Monk that he had obtained in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain.
He casually set the ban inside so that ordinary people could watch, and then threw the jade slip behind the young man.
¡°That¡¯s all he did for the young man. As for whether the young man can succeed in the future, it will ultimately depend on the young man¡¯s efforts.
Before Fang Ling even walked out of the dilapidated yard, Fang Ling heard the young man's exclamation. Regarding the young man's reaction, Fang Ling just smiled and turned away.
Fang Ling doesn¡¯t know. His seemingly unintentional behavior once again created a master-level Nascent Soul Ancestor for the Zhendao Sect.
Step out of Qudu City. Fang Ling re-entered the three-hole holy realm. Most of these prohibitions in the Three Kongs Holy Land are now imposed by Fang Lingxia. The purpose of these prohibitions was to prevent others from intruding into this holy land.
The golden treasure tree still stood proudly in the Three Holes Holy Land. Fang Ling looked at the golden treasure tree with a trace of ardent expectation in his eyes.
In addition to visiting his family this time when he returned to Zhouyu, the most important thing was to refine the golden tree into a three-hole holy realm diagram.
Although this treasure map will have the effect of limiting the opponent's cultivation like the previous maps, in any aspect. Fang Ling was ready to take this holy realm map into his hands.
His Haoran Qi can be said to be the slowest in progress. Although Fang Ling has used the Yuan Stone without hesitation in the past ninety years, Haoran Yuanying's Dao Pattern perception has not made much progress.
This golden treasure tree has become Fang Ling's hope for breaking through his current level of cultivation.
Fang Ling sat cross-legged outside the golden treasure tree, and quietly circulated his aura of awe-inspiring energy, even though he now has three dharma bodies. But under this golden treasure tree, the only thing he can use is the awe-inspiring aura.
When his energy and spirit were at their peak, Fang Ling pinched his fingers. A pure white sword with a length of one foot appeared behind Fang Ling.
This is the little dharma body named the Sword of Haoran by Fang Ling. The moment this long sword little dharma body appears. There was a sword roar.
This is a kind of joyful sword roar, and it is also a kind of sword roar that encounters something of the same origin. Accompanied by the sword roar, the awe-inspiring aura scattered all around. They quickly gathered towards the small sword-shaped dharma body.
The white light of the Sword of Haoran condensed more and more. In just half an hour, more than half of the energy of Haoran outside the golden treasure tree in the three-hole holy realm was absorbed by the Sword of Haoran.
And the golden treasure tree also began to tremble at this time. This was a tremor of meeting a comrade, and also a tremor of joy.
From the moment he saw the golden tree until now, Fang Ling had never seen any reaction from the golden tree. The trembling of the golden tree now made Fang Ling feel happy.
It¡¯s better to have a reaction than no reaction at all.
As Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, the Sword of Haoran, which had already reached its strongest momentum, suddenly expanded tenfold.
The sword light slashed, with a momentum that was invincible in the world, and slashed hard towards the defensive shield outside the golden treasure tree.
This sword seems to be extremely ordinary, but in fact, Fang Ling has hidden all the Haoran Dao patterns he has comprehended in this sword, as well as the Dao patterns hidden by the Haoran Sword itself.
The convergence of the two Tao patterns, coupled with the awe-inspiring Qi gathered by the Sword of Haoran itself, this sword can directly kill a middle-stage Taoist being.
But now??, what Fang Ling wants is to use this sword to cut open the defensive barrier that prevents him from obtaining the three-hole holy realm diagram.
Just when the Sword of Haoran was about to stand on the shield, the golden treasure tree that had been motionless suddenly stretched out a branch.
This branch looks like a long golden dragon, which contains endless changes. The moment the branch is waved, Fang Ling feels that a long golden dragon is coming towards the Sword of Haoran.
The sword light and the golden branches collided, and a huge energy spread out around them with the two as the center.
Under this power, Fang Ling even felt small.
The pattern of the Sword of Haoran is broad and upright, and although the pattern displayed by the branches is not as upright as the Sword of Haoran, and even more feminine, Fang Ling can clearly feel that it is the pattern of the Qi of Haoran.
Once you can obtain this kind of Dao pattern, your understanding of the Sword of Haoran will definitely reach a higher level.
When your cultivation reaches the Taoist level, when fighting, the most important thing is who can comprehend and master more Taoist patterns.
There is a huge difference between an attack that contains one line of attack and an attack that contains two lines of attack.
The small body of the Sword of Haoran flew upside down, but at this moment, no matter what, Fang Ling would not give up, nor would he choose to give up.
The magic formula in his hand was pinched quickly, and the Sword of Haoran suddenly turned into a three-foot long sword and fell into Fang Ling's hand.
This awe-inspiring sword, which is between entity and nothingness, was struck out by Fang Ling the moment it fell into Fang Ling's hands.
This blow. Although Fang Ling did not activate the power of Xuan Ni Nascent Soul and Faith Nascent Soul, he did. But it was the method by which the golden giant created the world.
A ground-breaking blow, an irreversible blow.
This blow. It is mainly based on the Haoran Dao Patterns of Haoran's Infant, and adds those Dao Patterns that Fang Ling has only scratched the surface of.
But with this blow, a crack appeared in the branch that looked like a golden dragon.
The crack was not big, but the golden branch chose to retreat the moment the crack appeared. Fang Ling didn't give the branch time to retreat. He rushed forward before the branch could completely withdraw.
His sword struck out again. It's still the opening strike.
Or it should be said that what Fang Ling struck was still the sword that opened the sky.
"One sword, two swords, three swords, in just an instant, Fang Ling struck out fifteen swords in total, and each sword struck the branch like a golden dragon. A small crack was left.
After fifteen cracks, the golden branch began to retreat desperately. Along with the retreat of the golden cracks, there was a crack more than three feet long. Appears on the defensive cover of the Golden Treasure Tree.
This crack is disappearing at a crazy speed, but Fang Ling at this moment. How could it be allowed to disappear?
Waving the long sword gathered by Xiaofa in his hand again, Fang Ling not only unleashed the Sky-Opening Sword. His whole body was heading toward cracks. Rushed over like crazy.
The long sword swept across the crack, making it a little bigger. As the crack expanded, Fang Ling's entire body crashed into the crack.
The golden treasure tree seemed to have sensed something. The moment Fang Ling collided with it, another golden branch quickly came towards Fang Ling. This branch was shaped like a golden phoenix and hit Fang Ling's body.
Fang Ling felt that even if the branch of the golden phoenix hit him, it would not hurt him, but he would definitely be knocked away from his current position by this branch.
Being injured is a trivial matter, but once he is knocked away from his current position, for Fang Ling, it will be a failure.
Didn¡¯t Fang Ling spend so much effort just to get into the golden treasure tree?
While thinking for a moment, Fang Ling suddenly slapped the top of his head, and the pattern of the passage shining in the sky rushed out from the top of his head.
The pattern of the passage shining in the sky is the foundation of Fang Ling's present. The moment he flew out, he turned into a white dragon and rushed towards the golden phoenix.
The moment the branch shaped like a golden phoenix hit the dragon pattern heavily, the dragon pattern flew backwards.
Fang Ling's consciousness felt a burst of discomfort as the dragon pattern was knocked away. It was a kind of discomfort that made his head explode.
But Fang Ling had no time to care about his discomfort at this time. He wanted to rush in. This was his only chance.
Enduring the severe pain in his head, Fang Ling squeezed into the gap, and then Fang Ling fell into the protective shield.The moment he entered the protective shield, Fang Ling's biggest feeling was that there seemed to be countless Dao patterns flying around him.
It¡¯s the Dao pattern!
A little bit of Dao lines are like little snakes. These Dao lines are very small, but they are all Dao lines of Haoran Dao.
Fang Ling felt these messy Dao lines, and there was some fanaticism in his eyes. If he could use all these Dao patterns for his own use, it would be a huge improvement for his Haoran Dao.
Fang Ling was really surprised that there were broken Dao patterns inside the shield of the golden sacred tree.
However, Fang Ling immediately ignored the Dao Marks and walked towards the Golden Treasure Tree. The Golden Treasure Tree, which had been resisting fiercely just now, trying to beat Fang Ling out, seemed extremely calm at this moment.
¡°The branches, whether they were golden dragon-shaped branches or golden phoenix-shaped branches, shrank back and turned into ordinary branches.
Without thinking about anything else, Fang Ling placed his palm directly on the trunk of the golden treasure tree.
In the past, the treasure trees were always integrated with the treasure map in his heart. At this moment, Fang Ling was ready to use the same method.
But the moment his hand fell on the treasure tree, Fang Ling felt that he was wrong. The huge golden treasure tree had no intention of moving at all.