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- The foundation-building disciples quickly looked outside the cave and saw the rainbow turning into a blue ice dragon, surrounding the mountain peaks not far away.
An ice attribute ribbon, no wonder Patriarch Fang didn¡¯t give it to me. Xu Feiqiong, who understood Fang Ling's intentions, saluted again and said, "Thank you, ancestor, for your guidance. I understand."
"It's okay, since you like this treasure, just take it and use it first, but remember, don't practice it too hard."
As Fang Ling spoke, he pointed at the magic weapons and said, "Anyone who advances to the golden elixir in the future can receive one from me."
These words immediately made the eyes of those foundation-building monks shine. They were originally very eager to advance to the Golden Elixir, and now with this precious magic weapon, they are even more motivated.
"Grandmaster, one of your servants, named Hou Dazhuang, came here a few days ago and said that he had something important to report to the ancestor!" Fu Jingbai said softly when Xu Feiqiong and others were about to leave.
The thin monkey came to Fang Ling's cave and seemed a little cautious. Last time, although Fang Ling met him once when he killed the Lanyang Taoist priest, Fang Ling was really busy with too many things at that time, and the two of them didn't say much.
"Greetings, young master!" Looking at Fang Ling coming towards him, the thin monkey was about to prostrate himself to the ground.
Fang Ling waved his sleeves, dragged Shouhou to his knees and said, "Didn't I tell you last time? There is no need to be so polite between us."
"Sir, II'm really" Thin Monkey touched his head, a little at a loss.
In Dingfang City, if people who are familiar with Shouhou know the frightened look of the once majestic Uncle Hou in their eyes. I'm afraid I will be stunned and my big teeth will fall out in surprise.
Fang Ling chuckled and said, "You can sit down wherever you want and come from Dingfang City in such a hurry. Is there something wrong?"
"Reporting to the young master, I was a little too excited when I saw the young master and forgot an important thing." As the thin monkey spoke, he gently handed a letter to Fang Ling and said: "Young Master, this was written two years ago. Someone put it in our house."
Fang Ling picked up the letter and opened it, and saw that it read: "Fang Ling, I want to see your mother. Please go to the True Immortal Temple on the outskirts of Lianyun City."
The handwriting is strong, and it looks like it was written by a man.
Who is this person? Why did you leave such a letter to yourself, but your own mother? Where are you now?
After rebirth, Fang Ling has never seen her mother, so there is no talk of feelings.
But after he integrated the memory of the owner. The admiration for the mother in the owner's heart. But it also merged into his heart unconsciously.
According to the letter left by the mother back then, she seemed to have gone to Wangwushan Blessed Land. Now this person is sending a message to himself like this, here
Thoughts flashed through Fang Ling¡¯s mind one by one. He originally thought that he would pay more attention to Wangwushan Blessed Land, but he did not expect that a desire would arise in his heart.
A kind of wanting to see Fang Qingmei. The desire to see how she is doing now.
Fang Ling knew that this desire should come from the owner's subconscious thoughts. As for this kind of thinking, I can only guide it, but I shouldn't stop it.
¡°After all, this kind of thing is related to the harmony between him and the owner, so there can¡¯t be any mistakes.
What¡¯s more, he also has some desires in his heart for the blessed land of Wangwu Mountain. The battle with Taoist Tongguan made Fang Ling feel more and more the gap between himself and some old monsters who had been practicing for many years.
¡°If he hadn¡¯t used all his methods, if Taoist Tongguan hadn¡¯t made a mistake, I¡¯m afraid it would have been Fang Ling who was defeated this time. It takes a lot of time to realize the Dao Condensing Pattern, so Fang Ling hopes to improve his cultivation through a higher-level tour map.
The tour map at the blessed land level is no longer suitable for Fang Ling to use at this time. He originally wanted to find the Xiong royal family and re-enter the Lushan cave.
Now this thin monkey has brought him news about his mother. If he finds her, he can also take the opportunity to get a map of the cave.
While Fang Ling was pondering, the thin monkey was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak out. Now, he is very clear about this young master's status.
The person with the highest status in the entire Lu Kingdom!
This sentence is definitely not an exaggeration. With Fang Ling's current power, this sentence can be said to be well-deserved.
Having made up his mind, Fang Ling put away the letter and chatted with Shouhou about past events. Fang Ling suddenly thought of something.
As soon as he patted his Small Universe Bag, a pill that he had forgotten for many years appeared in his hand.
"This is a nine-turn Dao elixir. You are now at the sixth level of Qi training."At the peak level, as long as you take this pill, you can enter the seventh level of Qi training. "
Being able to enter the Nine Transformation Dao Pill that allowed him to enter the seventh level of Qi training, Shouhou's face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy. Over the years, one of his biggest regrets is that he did not become a seventh-level Qi practitioner.
He originally thought that he would have no hope of entering the seventh level of Qi training in his entire life. But I didn't expect that when I came to see the young master, he actually gave me a Nine-Transformation Dao Pill as a gift.
"Thank you, sir!" As the thin monkey spoke, he respectfully took the Jiu Zhuan Dao Pill, and then put it in his pocket with great treasure.
As Fang Ling swept his mind, he found that there were a lot of magic tools and charms that he didn't need in his Small Universe Bag. He immediately took these things out of the Universe Bag with a wave of his hand, and made another Small Universe Bag to put them in. , handed it to the thin monkey.
" Seeing the grateful Shouhou saying goodbye and leaving, Fang Ling felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
Although Shouhou has his own Ninth Transformation Dao Pill, it is not a problem to advance to the seventh level of Qi training, but Shouhou's qualifications are average, and it is unlikely that he wants to go further and become a foundation-building monk.
Even if you use the Ten Thousand Stars Foundation Building Method, the Slender Monkey has little hope of building a foundation.
Let everything take its course! With thoughts flashing in his mind, Fang Ling picked up the letter again.
Lianyuncheng seems to be a city in the western suburbs of Lu State.
As thoughts flashed in his mind, Fang Ling took out the Demon Control Flag. He patted the Demon Control Flag, and a fiery red pattern the size of a finger appeared in his hand.
This pattern is naturally the pattern that Fang Ling took from Taoist Tongguan. The moment he took the pattern in his hand, Fang Ling felt as if there was a ball of flame around him.
The flames burned everything, extremely violent.
But when he wanted to sense the flame, the flame seemed to be cut off by something in the air.
This made Fang Ling feel very uncomfortable. He understood that this situation occurred not only because the pattern did not belong to him, but also because the pattern was cut off.
Some time ago, Fang Ling once wanted to use Xuan Ni to devour this pattern, but Xuan Ni, who had always swallowed everything, disappointed Fang Ling like never before.
No matter how Fang Ling urged it, Xuan Mi could not swallow half of this pattern.
However, Fang Ling did not gain anything from this incomplete Dao pattern. After these days of enlightenment, Fang Ling understood a lot of information from the Tao patterns.
Take the Tao of Fire that Taoist Tongguan condenses into Tao patterns. There are six ways of fire: light, heat, hardness, explosion, yin, and softness. No matter which one of these six paths you master, you can benefit from them endlessly.
"What Taoist Tong Guan understood was the Tao of Explosion, but the pattern he condensed was just a small branch of the Tao of Explosion.
"If this Tao of Explosion is called an elephant, then what Taoist Tongguan has understood is just the tail of the elephant.
"However, even this tail doubled Taoist Tongguan's magic power. Using this pattern as a magic weapon almost broke Fang Ling under the Tao chain.
Where is the Tao of Xuan Ni Qi and Haoran Qi that I have cultivated? When can I condense both of them into Tao patterns?
This question keeps popping up in Fang Ling's mind, but Fang Ling has no answer, because until now, he has not found the Tao that belongs to Xuan Ni's Qi and Haoran's Qi, let alone the condensed Tao pattern.
Ten days later, Fang Ling appeared in Mang Qingshan.
The scenery of the vast green mountains is still the same, and the three characters "Looking for the Immortal Path" are still dazzling. Fang Ling looked at those three big characters and couldn't help but think of the time when he embarked on this journey to seek immortality.
He came to Mangqing Mountain this time, naturally not for nostalgia. He came to Mangqing Mountain for Thousand Buddha Mountain.
On this Thousand Buddha Mountain, he obtained the Immovable Vajra Body and the verses of Maitreya's Rebirth Sutra. These two things benefited him a lot. Especially the verses of the Maitreya Sutra made his mental cultivation much stronger than that of ordinary monks.
Now, he came to Qianfo Mountain again because he wanted to find the mysterious golden power from Qianfo Mountain to repair the wilted golden villain in his body.
"Fellow Taoist, Mang Qingshan is the place of trial for our four major sects to recruit disciples. If you have nothing to do, friend, you'd better leave on your own." Just as Fang Ling's eyes were fixed on the path to find immortality. At that moment, a foundation-building monk in his thirties quickly flew over.
Fang Ling glanced at the middle-aged monk and found that he knew this person as the Golden Crow Law of the Nine Lotus Sect.
When he embarked on the journey to seek immortality, one of the five foundation-building disciples who presided over the journey to seek immortality was this Golden Crow Law.
Fang Ling thought he had forgotten about this person, but he didn't expect that he would meet him at this time.
"Fellow Taoist Jin, you are well."
Hearing Fang Ling greet him, Jin Wulu was stunned for a moment. Although he looked familiar to Fang Ling, he couldn't remember where he had seen this young monk.
Although Fang Ling gave him the impression of being young, this person still gave him a mountain-like feeling. According to his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't even see this person's cultivation level.
"Excuse me for being clumsy, but I don't know what I should call my fellow Taoist?"
Looking at Jin Wulu holding his fists, Fang Ling smiled and said: "More than twenty years ago, when the five major sects were recruiting disciples, I was here."
"Youyou are Fang Ling!" Jin Wulu looked at Fang Ling in shock, his eyes full of disbelief, but then he knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Disciple Jin Wulu, pay your respects to Mr. Fang Ancestor!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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