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- On the road leading to Xianglong Temple, Fang Ling's heart trembled more and more as he walked.
At the beginning, the space cracks or various sinkholes three meters away from the correct road that were clearly indicated on the tour map actually became closer and closer to him.
When Fang Ling came to the Xianglong Temple, a large piece of his flying hair suddenly fell out due to a small stagger.
Without this map of Lashan, Fang Ling didn't even know how far he could have walked on the road to Xianglong Temple.
"However, the difficult and dangerous road is also accompanied by huge gains. Although he dare not go deep, there is still a lot of things in Fang Ling's medicine basket.
Not to mention anything else, there are seven clovers that are more than twenty years old. According to the price estimate in this owner's memory, this basket of medicine alone is worth almost more than two thousand gold.
The location of the Xianglong Temple has finally arrived, but where is the Xianglong Temple here? What was displayed in front of Fang Ling was a platform with only thirty acres of land.
On the platform, there are uneven vegetation.
Fang Ling walked into the platform according to the route. After pondering for a moment, he did not look at the plants immediately. Instead, he used his long sword to chop down a small tree more than a foot high, and then slowly used the small tree to move around. Visit.
This is to see if there is any danger around.
There is no danger, there is no danger, there is also no danger!
Fang Ling spent half an hour exploring the entire platform. There was no danger at all on the entire platform.
This gave him a huge sigh of relief.
Although there is no Xianglong Temple, this platform can at least give him a place to rest.
The moment the long stick poked out of the platform, Fang Ling felt the wind mark in front of his eyes move, and the long stick in his hand was silently cut into two halves.
This discovery shocked Fang Ling!
After more than twenty tests, Fang Ling can be sure that this platform is not dangerous at all, but the surroundings of the platform are a hundred times more dangerous than ordinary places.
Not only are there numerous large and small spatial cracks, but there are also countless sinkholes that appear and disappear silently.
If you didn¡¯t have a map, you would basically be dead when you come to this place.
After sitting on the ground and resting for a while, Fang Ling began to carefully look at the things on the platform.
"Clover, a hundred-year-old clover!" Fang Ling had already picked a lot of clover, so he was very sensitive to clover. He looked at the thick spiral pattern at the base of the clover and immediately came to a definite conclusion.
" Two hundred gold for ten years, a clover for twenty years is worth five hundred gold, and a clover for one hundred years is worth at least a thousand gold."
Make yourself rich!
Thinking of the ease with which he came to this secret place in Lashan Mountain, Fang Ling felt the urge to laugh up to the sky. This impulse not only has its owner, but also himself.
You must know that in his previous life, Fang Ling was an orphan. He had long been accustomed to living by breaking a dollar in half. His dream was to rely on his own hands to become one of the rich.
And now, a golden avenue has appeared in front of him.
Looking at the various herbs growing on the platform, Fang Ling seemed to see gold all over the ground.
But soon, Fang Ling woke up. Whether it was his experience in his previous life or his experience in coming to this world, they all told him one thing clearly: just having money without matching strength would make him a fat pig in the eyes of others. People were killed directly.
"Putting your own destiny in your own hands is not just a matter of words, it requires strength.
"This is the Eagle Snake Fruit." Fang Ling came to the left side of the platform and looked at a red fruit that was as big as a fist hanging on a small branch. There are two obvious protrusions on the fruit, one in the shape of an eagle and the other in the shape of a snake.
Eagle Snake Fruit, an eighth-grade elixir!
If it is sold to Zhenbaoxuan, it will be at least ten thousand taels of gold.
But compared to gold, what attracted Fang Ling more was the efficacy of the Eagle Snake Fruit.
For monks below the seventh level of Qi training, one Eagle Snake Fruit can allow them to break through to the first level.
For most monks, this kind of eagle-snake fruit is a good thing that can only be encountered but cannot be obtained, although this medicine has no effect the second time.
After a moment of hesitation, Fang Ling picked off the eagle snake fruit and slowly put it into his mouth. At this moment, strength is the most important thing. As for how to break through later, that is a matter for the future.
As soon as the Eagle Snake Fruit entered his mouth, Fang Ling felt a rush of heat.?With his own chest and abdomen running, according to the master's memory, Fang Ling slowly activated the Fang family's ancestral Peiyuan Gong, and the inner energy began to circulate rapidly in his body.
And the heat, like seeing a naked man, quickly poured into the inner air. Fang Ling felt that the inner energy in his body doubled in speed.
One lap, two laps, three laps
After twenty-four weeks, Fang Ling became a little nervous.
The hurdle from the second level of Qi training to the third level of Qi training is to break through the movement of internal Qi from twenty-four days to twenty-five days.
Although this is only a week, many people go crazy because they can't force a breakthrough.
The owner fell on this hurdle some time ago.
"Boom!"
With a slight shock, the twenty-fifth Zhoutian, who had caused the owner a lot of trouble a while ago, was instantly broken through by Fang Ling.
The inner energy circulated rapidly in Fang Ling's body. Fang Ling felt that the meridians in his body were widened by one third, and the inner energy moved three points faster.
"Hoo!"
A puff of white breath, like a three-foot-long white sword, was spat out from Fang Ling's mouth.
Under the rays of the sun, the white air reflects little bits of colorful light.
Exhale like a sword, practice the third level of Qi.
After taking the white energy into his belly, Fang Ling felt a little excited. According to my memory, the third level of Qi Refining can lift two thousand kilograms.
He glanced around a few times and saw a stone the size of a table lying quietly on the ground.
This stone should weigh two thousand kilograms.
Fang Ling grasped the two corners of the stone with both hands, and with his inner energy circulating, he lifted the stone directly.
¡°Bang!¡±
Fang Ling threw the stone on the ground. Looking at the rolling stone, Fang Ling felt like he wanted to cry in his eyes.
This feeling should be the owner¡¯s potential consciousness.
The third level of Qi training that I have been pursuing so hard has been easily achieved by relying on the Eagle Snake Fruit.
Sitting on the stone, Fang Ling was filled with emotion. The reason why I was able to obtain the Eagle Snake Fruit was because of the Lashan Tourist Map.
"Well, what is this?"
Just when Fang Ling's fingers unconsciously crossed the stone surface, he suddenly felt that the stone surface was a little concave.
When I looked down, I saw that on the back of the stone, there were some figures of little people. These little people seemed to be flipping in the air. Under the little people, there were some writings.
It¡¯s just that these handwritings now look very faint, as if they are about to be wiped out by time.
"The golden geese soar in the sky, strolling in the sky, occasionally gaining something, scribbling carelessly Qiu Chuji!"
The last three words made Fang Ling's mouth open a lot.
Qiu Chuji, isn¡¯t this Changchunzi from the Quanzhen Sect?
It is said that Xianglong Temple was the place where he practiced cultivation. It seems that this rumor is true.
The Xianglong Temple in the secret realm of Lashan is not gone, but it has been obliterated by the traces of time. What can be left behind is this piece of rock and the writing on the rock.
Fang Ling read all the handwriting carefully and knew that it was the night of a certain year when Qiu Chuji watched the wild geese flying north, and accidentally got some ideas and took the Quanzhen Sect's Golden Wild Goose Kung Fu further.
Overjoyed, he wrote down his gains on a rock.
Fang Ling also has some impressions of Jin Yan Gong in his previous life. Now that he has Qiu Chuji's notes, why shouldn't he read them carefully?
The moonlight shone on the platform at some point. Fang Ling, who was motionless and as stone-like, suddenly rose into the air and flew three feet into the air.
Normally, people would fall down at this time, but when Fang Ling was about to fall, he moved his feet and walked thirteen steps in the void.
At this time, Fang Ling, under the moonlight, did not look like a person, but really looked like a wild goose soaring into the sky.
Falling lightly on the side of the stone, Fang Ling looked at Changchunzi's words and waved his palm to directly erase all the words.
He has already mastered the Jin Yan Gong, so naturally he doesn't need these handwritings.
Although the Jin Yan Kung Fu is not a top-notch skill, Fang Ling feels that with this Jin Yan Kung Fu, he has increased by 50% both in terms of combat effectiveness and in avoiding other people's attacks.
Especially when it comes to avoiding other people's attacks, if he knew the Golden Goose Kung Fu before fighting to death with Roger, he wouldn't have to take risks at all and just use the Golden Goose Kung Fu to widen the distance between himself and Roger.
It's a pity that Changchunzi only left Jin Yan Gong here. It would be better if some other Quanzhen sect martial arts were left here!
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As the sun rises in the east, Fang Ling collects all the medicines that can be used on the Xianglong Temple platform in his backpack. One medicine basket is now more than half full.
Since last night, Fang Ling has been facing two choices: going up the mountain or going down the mountain. In the end, Fang Ling decided to go up. Although the climb up was more difficult and dangerous, he believed that with the tourist map in his mind, those places that others were afraid of would not have much impact on him.
Just as Fang Ling thought, going up did not pose any danger to him. Although he could feel more and more spatial cracks going up, these cracks did not harm Fang Ling at all.
After putting an eagle snake fruit into his backpack, Fang Ling came to the Jade Emperor Palace and the Bixia Yuanjun Temple. It's a pity that except for the same platform and medicine as Xianglong Temple, there is nothing else here.
Fang Ling saw more than a dozen Eagle Snake Fruits at the Jade Emperor Palace, but Fang Ling did not pick any more. If he takes out these dozen eagle and snake fruits now, he might die without a burial place.
"Compared with medicine, these two places did not leave Fang Ling with anything to miss.
Everything has become nothingness with the vicissitudes of time.
Looking up at the top of the mountain, there were still more than 200 meters away. Fang Ling was about to walk up. Faintly, he seemed to see a big tree, shining with colorful lights in the sun! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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