Fang Ling ignored the ax that he couldn't avoid at all, and all his energy was transferred to his tour map in an instant.
According to the location on the tour map, I was only ten feet away from the path.
The ax that fell from the sky was also about ten feet away from him. Although Fang Ling knew in his heart that this was an illusion, the feeling that this illusion gave him was that as long as he was hit hard by the axe, that would be Even if you don't die, you will lose a layer of skin.
Fang Ling jumped into the air and fled in the direction of the path. The moment his feet landed on the path, the ax that was just a hair away from landing on his head disappeared without a trace.
The mountains and rivers are magnificent and the aura is boiling!
This was Fang Ling¡¯s first feeling when he stood on the path that had been covered up by the years and looked around.
The towering mountain peaks are like giant pillars supporting the sky. Although Fang Ling has seen these peaks carefully from a distance, Fang Ling's heart is even more shocked when he looks at these peaks. of intensity.
"If looking at these mountain peaks from the outside, he feels that they are majestic, then now, when he looks at these miraculous peaks, what he feels is a kind of Taoism that may not be clear.
"Um!"
Just when Fang Ling inadvertently swept towards a mountain peak, he saw a boy about one foot tall, naked and running in the void.
When the boy looked at Fang Ling, he seemed to see Fang Ling. To his surprise, his entire body was suddenly submerged into a Ganoderma lucidum as big as a house.
This Ganoderma lucidum shows colorful colors, and billowing clouds are above the Ganoderma lucidum. Condensed into auspicious clouds of various colors.
Fang Ling is wary of such a large Ganoderma lucidum. This will take at least ten thousand years, or even hundreds of thousands of years. The effectiveness of Ganoderma lucidum. One can imagine.
Not to mention anything else, the Dao patterns condensed in the clouds are terrifying.
And that boy should be an elf born from Ganoderma lucidum. Most of the essence of Ganoderma lucidum should be in this boy.
"If he swallowed this boy, the benefits would be even greater. Fang Ling even felt that if he swallowed this little boy. You can definitely reach the late Taoist stage in your cultivation.
Even the pinnacle of Taoism.
The boy seemed to be full of curiosity about Fang Ling. While Fang Ling was staring at his huge body, he emerged from the Ganoderma lucidum and floated in the misty clouds, looking at Fang Ling with a smile.
From his own mountain peak to the boy's mountain peak, there were thousands of cliffs apart. Although Fang Ling had the intention to take the Ganoderma lucidum doll into his hands. But thinking of the danger involved, I finally shook my head.
Although Ganoderma lucidum dolls are very good, compared with life, they are still far behind.
The danger in the sacred mountain of Xiyue. I'm afraid it's even more powerful than what's said outside. The illusion of the battlefield, filled with the evil spirit of blood, can make one's life and death disappear.
I still follow the tour map honestly. After finding the sacred tree that dominates the entire sacred mountain, we have the picture of the sacred mountain of Huashan. You can take this Huashan Mountain into your own hands.
"It's just that if this Huashan Mountain is like a holy place with three holes. Although everything is right in front of his eyes, he is troubled by the fact that he can't touch it.
Thinking of the golden holy tree, Fang Ling felt a little painful in his heart. He knew very well that as long as he got the golden holy tree in his hands and formed a picture of the holy realm, using his awe-inspiring aura, there would be a qualitative improvement. .
?????????????????????????????????? It is a pity that the golden holy tree does not give Master Fang any face. No matter what means Fang Ling uses, it is difficult to enter the vicinity of the golden holy tree.
Fang Ling could only let go of this worry. He didn't go to see where the sacred tree grew. How did he know whether the sacred tree could be used by him?
Comparing the tour map, Fang Ling analyzed it carefully and felt that the most likely location of the sacred tree was the four peaks in the east, west, north and south.
Among these four peaks, the most likely ones are Lotus Peak and the highest South Peak. After all, South Peak is the highest peak in May.
Fang Ling confirmed that his current location is the closest to the West Peak of Huashan Mountain, and the West Peak is the place where Fang Ling determined that there is the most likely sacred tree.
Thank you for the tour map, and also for making such a detailed tour map. Almost every trail is marked.
¡°If my tour map had been a little sloppy, I might have been buried under the ax of the giant in the illusion just now.
Along the marked mountain road, Fang Ling went all the way down. Along the way, Fang Ling did not encounter any wild beasts, let alone any creatures that had become monsters. He encounteredThe right one is the magic medicine.
Thousand-year-old Polygonatum japonica, tens of thousands of years of Blood Ganoderma, and even ten-thousand-year-old ginseng that has grown into a human body
"These treasures, which are rare to find even if they are worth ten thousand yuan in the Zhou Dynasty, can be seen everywhere on Huashan Mountain just like ordinary rocks.
At the beginning, Fang Ling still picked up some of these things. Although the pills refined from these things were no longer of great use to him, after all, he still had disciples and relatives in Zhou Territory. .
It can be said that it is more honorable to give these things to your juniors, but as the things decrease, the number of things becomes more and more. Fang Ling's thoughts on picking have faded away.
This is like if you were looking for thousand-year-old ginseng in a basket. If you find one in such a big place, you will naturally be ecstatic.
But if ginseng is like cotton in full bloom and you can¡¯t finish it no matter how you pick it, I¡¯m afraid your heart won¡¯t be so smooth at this time.
However, along the way, Fang Ling also discovered something strange, that is, although he picked up a lot of elixirs, he did not find a single Yuan Stone.
There will be countless rough stones between the tidal spitting of the world of Huashan, rushing out of Huashan, but Fang Ling disappeared from the mountain and did not see any meta stone.
?? Could it be that all the Yuan Stones are within these peaks?
Fang Ling looked at the sacred mountains that seemed to contain strange Taoist charms, and shook his head gently. Although he liked Yuanshi very much, and he was basically sure that there should be good things hidden under these mountain peaks. But Fang Ling didn't dare to take action.
I just deviated from the trail up the mountain and almost died in the killing in the illusion. If the entire mountain was dug up, who knows what would be dug out?
So at this time, Fang Ling felt like he had gone deep into Baoshan, but he could only come back empty-handed.
However, no matter how strong the feeling was, Fang Ling could only go on. Of course, Fang Ling still put the seemingly free medicine into his Little Universe Bag without any courtesy.
Just when Fang Ling was walking down the mountain road to the bottom of the mountain peak, he looked up and saw a figure appearing on the west peak not far away from him. The top of the mountain looked like a huge lotus.
A figure that is more than ten feet tall!
It¡¯s just that Fang Ling was at the bottom of the mountain and couldn¡¯t see the figure clearly, so naturally there was no way to mention anything else.
But from his angle, what he saw was the huge figure, holding an ax flashing with golden light, slashing down on the huge mountain peak.
Fang Ling felt that this ax was like thunder, making it impossible for anyone to resist.
Looking at the ax, Fang Ling felt as if he had gained something. However, as the ax struck down and your figure wielding the ax disappeared, Fang Ling felt that there was actually nothing in his heart.
He knew clearly in his heart that what he saw just now was not an illusion.
The reason why he got nothing is not that his understanding is not enough, but that the mystery in it is too deep.
When Fang Ling saw that there was no longer a figure on the mountain, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate.
The sun rises and sets. This realization is the alternation of nine suns and moons. Fang Ling opened his eyes again, giving people an extremely tired feeling.
Fatigue. Ever since he became a Taoist and passed through the sky, Fang Ling has rarely felt the word tired, but at this moment, he still felt tired.
But Fang Ling's eyes became extremely bright at this moment.
The ax that chopped the earth gave Fang Ling more than he expected. Although the ax was simple, Fang Ling got nine changes in that ax.
No, to be precise, Fang Ling saw nine patterns in the axe.
??Nine kinds of killing, chopping, connecting heaven and earth, powerful Dao patterns, these Dao patterns are simultaneously hidden in one axe.
During his cultivation, Fang Ling has always felt that an attack method can only imply the kind of Tao pattern he has comprehended.
But now that ax has refreshed his understanding. It can be said that this ax suddenly opened a door in Fang Ling's heart.
Although he recognized the nine types of Dao patterns, Fang Ling's understanding of these nine types of Dao patterns was that except for the powerful Dao pattern, Fang Ling didn't know much about the other Dao patterns at all. Learn more.
Not to mention, integrating that pattern into one strike.
Fang Ling didn't know how powerful this blow was, but he had no doubt that if he was put under that axe, he would probably die.
Throwing a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng tree directly into his mouth, Fang Ling started practicing cross-legged. What he needed now was to restore his energy as soon as possible. As for ginseng being very precious, Fang Ling didn't care about it.
Fang Ling opened his eyes again and stared at the huge mountain peak, looking at the lotus-like peak.
Unfortunately, the giant holding the giant ax did not appear again. After waiting for three days, Fang Ling finally decided to go up according to the original plan.
And at this moment, his desire to climb that huge mountain became even more intense. He wanted to see what secrets were hidden in that axe.
The thing he doubts the most right now is the ax that he is sure only contains nine kinds of Taoist patterns.
Does that ax really only imply nine kinds of Taoist patterns? (To be continued)