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    Xu Libing didn't speak. She dumped the small universe bag obtained from Fu Xuzi in the void, and a bunch of bottles and jars and random things fell down.  Fang Ling gently placed the magic flying sword and the materials collected from the two dragon corpses on the other side.

    "There are a total of one magic weapon in Fu Xuzi's storage bag, ten magic weapons, twenty kinds of various elixirs, two magic formulas, and fifty-two weapons refining materials!" After Xu Libing said this, she stopped  When he spoke again, his eyes fell on Fang Ling.

    Fang Ling looked towards the magic weapon Xu Libing mentioned and saw that it was a small golden bell the size of a fist. The bell was engraved with strange runes, giving people a mysterious feeling.

    Originally, Fang Ling had already made up his mind to get the two-color flying sword named Hauni, but when he saw the golden bell, he hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Let's guess, the winner will pick first.  !¡±

    "Okay!" Xu Libing glanced at Fang Ling, her eyes calm and emotionless.

    Xu Libing guessed the number of spirit stones in Fang Ling's hand and took the lead to take the golden bell. After Fang Ling took the rainbow sword, she took the lead to take the relatively intact red dragon into her hands.

    The two people went back and forth, and in just a short while, they completely divided up the things that came from Fu Xuzi.  Fang Ling was quite satisfied with this allocation. Not only did he get five magic weapons, but what made him even more happy was that he got twenty Pure Yuan Dan from Fu Xuzi's elixir.  The function of Pure Yuan Dan is to increase the cultivation of mana. This kind of elixir is a rare treasure for Golden Dan monks.  Not to mention a foundation-building monk.  With these twenty Pure Yuan Pills, Fang Ling is confident that his cultivation will reach the middle stage of foundation building.  And those miscellaneous materials allowed him to collect the necessary things to practice the golden light mirror.

    Opposite him, Xu Liping also had a satisfied smile on her face. She glanced at Fang Ling and said lightly: "I have to practice hard recently. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." As she spoke, Xu Liping looked at Nana.  Then she walked into a temporary cave she had opened by herself.

    Looking at Xu Libing disappearing, Fang Ling thought to herself: How can I have time to disturb you?  After this life-and-death chase, Fang Ling felt more and more inadequate about his own strength. Now that he had obtained Fu Xuzi's elixir, his first thought was to improve his cultivation.  Raising his flying sword, Fang Ling dug a cave in the stone wall in an instant, and then stepped inside.  The moment he entered the cave, Fang Ling arranged the golden sword array outside the cave.

    Taking out a Pure Yuan Pill, Fang Ling swallowed it directly into his belly. A cool air began to rise in his Dantian as the pill entered his body.  Knowing that he could not let go of this opportunity, Fang Ling closed his eyes and performed the Yuan-Pui Yuan Gong, guiding the cold air to circulate continuously in his body.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Fang Ling opened his eyes.  He tried his own cultivation. Although he was still in the early stage of foundation building, the spiritual energy in his body had increased a lot compared to before.  In particular, the cyan gas in the Dantian became thicker, and the purple droplets in the cyan gas also became one point thicker.  Fang Ling, who felt that his energy had reached its peak, took out the Xuanyin Knife. He stared at the dark blade of the Xuanyin Knife, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.  But in the end, Fang Ling still wiped the Xuanyin knife with his hand, and a little blood streak suddenly rose from the Xuanyin knife.

    The blood threads gathered towards Fang Ling's fingers little by little. Finally, these blood threads gathered into a drop of bright red blood and appeared in Fang Ling's hand.

    Blood essence is the blood that contains all of Fang Ling¡¯s spiritual will.  After this drop of essence and blood was extracted from the Xuanyin Knife, the flesh-and-blood connection between Fang Ling and the Xuanyin Knife was completely severed.

    With a sigh, Fang Ling's expression returned to solemnity. With a flash of his mind, he took out the rainbow sword that he had put into the Small Universe Bag.

    The moment the essence and blood fell on the hauni sword, a trace of red light appeared on the hauni sword. In the flash of light, the essence and blood that had invaded the hauni sword was ejected.  As Fang Ling's expression changed, he pinched the spell in his hand and quickly hit the rainbow sword one by one.

    The magic weapon is indeed a magic weapon. It is ten times more difficult to use the blood-refining treasure formula to transcend levels than a magic weapon.  The drop of essence and blood in Fang Ling's hand was integrated into the Hauni Sword.  But this did not make Fang Ling feel depressed. On the contrary, he felt a little excited.

    The trace of essence and blood integrated into the Hauni Sword made him feel that he had established a certain connection with the Hauni Sword.  Although this connection is very weak, with this connection, the rainbow sword is no longer a dead thing that cannot be commanded.

    Ten days later, Fang Ling, who was a little pale, gently waved his hand towards the hauni sword placed on the stone platform, and the hauni sword slowly flew into Fang Ling's hand from a distance.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??The Ni Sword, let alone being used to defend the enemy, is very difficult to use simply to wield it, but this is a step-by-step progress for Fang Ling.  After all, by relying on the blood-refined treasure art, he could already initially activate this magic weapon.

    Fang Ling gently placed the rainbow sword on the stone platform in front of him, and another gourd appeared in Fang Ling's hand.  After opening the lid of the gourd and saying "Sacrifice", hundreds of green bees rushed over from the gourd.

    "Go!" Fang Ling scolded lightly, and those green bees rushed towards the stone wall not far away. Dots of blue light flashed, and a clear piece of the hard stone wall was cut off in the blink of an eye.

    Fang Ling is still very satisfied with the power of these green bees.  He pointed the gourd at the bees and said, "Stop it." Hundreds of bees fell into the gourd.  Fang Ling put away the gourd and patted his storage bag again, and a small jade bottle appeared in his hand.

    Opening the seal of the jade bottle, what came out this time were thousands of small red bugs the size of thumbs.  These insects seemed to be more ferocious than the green bees. The moment they flew out, a faint flame appeared on each one's body.  The flame seemed very weak, but it was orange-red in color. As it flickered, the air around it seemed to be burning.  The red beetle is the descendant of the ancient divine insect Red Flame Insect. Although the flames on its body cannot burn even the ancestors of the Nascent Soul to ashes like the red flame insect, it is still a bit stronger than the flames of the foundation-building monks.  Thousands of red beetles gathered together, like a red cloud of fire.  If an ordinary magic weapon is stained by this red beetle, it is very likely to be burned to ashes.

    Putting the red beetle back into the bottle, Fang Ling showed a satisfied smile on his face.  This is his main achievement in the past ten days. Although these two spiritual insects cannot be compared with the Hauni Sword, Fang Ling feels that his strength has greatly increased with these two spiritual insects.

    The guardians on the left and right sides of Xu Ri Altar accidentally obtained this method of controlling insects from the followers of Yilian Zun Sect, and even tried their best to find these two kinds of spiritual insects in the poor mountains and rivers. They were planning to show their talents in the sect in the future, but they did not expect that it would be just right.  When encountering Fang Ling's Lashan Secret Realm Map, he failed to exert the power of these two spiritual insects and was killed by Fang Ling in the secret realm map.  Even against a monk in the late stage of foundation building, he should be able to fight.

    Walking to the entrance of the cave, Fang Ling looked towards the cave not far away that was shrouded in black mist.  There was no movement in the cave in the black mist, and it was lifeless, as if there was no one there.  I don¡¯t know what she is practicing?

    As soon as this thought flashed through Fang Ling's mind, Fang Ling was killed by Fang Ling.  What does she practice have to do with her?  Although she swore that she would never target herself before her golden elixir, the best guarantee for herself was not the opponent's oath, but her own strength.  Returning to the stone collapse, Fang Ling took out another Pure Yuan Dan, swallowed it, and began to practice silently.

    Another ten days passed, and Fang Ling, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly burst out with billowing spiritual energy. This spiritual energy gathered into a three-foot cloud cover above Fang Ling's head.

    After a full hour, Fang Ling finally woke up from his practice. At this time, his eyes flickered, and traces of green light kept flashing. Anyone who knew how to practice would understand that this was a great cultivation skill.  Progressive performance.

    However, Fang Ling's face not only showed no joy, but even a hint of regret.  He did not advance to the intermediate stage of foundation building. Although his cultivation has now reached the critical point of the elementary level, he has not crossed the threshold leading to the intermediate stage of foundation building.

    The reason for the current situation is not that Pure Yuan Dan doesn't work, but that Fang Ling's use of the Burning Blood Jue when he was fighting Xu Libing a while ago hurt his vitality, which prevented him from stepping in.  Now that the Pure Yuan Dan has been used up, it will take at least three or four years to cross the threshold of the middle stage of foundation building.

    For ordinary monks, three or four years is not too long.  If he could reach the middle stage from the early stage after just three or four years of foundation building, he would be called a genius, but Fang Ling felt a little regretful.  After all, it is indeed a pity that a province's three or four-year opportunity was wasted like this.

    "Well, what's going on?" Fang Ling, who was in deep thought, suddenly felt the spiritual energy of the world around him shaking.  These spiritual energies were originally gathered in the cave because of a small spirit gathering array created by Fang Ling, but at this moment, they seemed to have received some instructions and rushed towards the outside of the cave crazily.  Fang Ling pondered for a moment and then walked out of the cave.

    The spiritual energy from all directions is now gathering in one direction, which is Xu Libing's cave. On the stone wall of Xu Libing's cave, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has even become somewhat substantial.

    A clear whistle came from Xu Liping's cave. Following the whistle, Xu Liping walked out of the cave with a look of joy and high spirits.

    The moment her eyes and Fang Ling's eyes widened, Fang Ling's heart suddenly trembled.

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