Thinking of this, Fang Lie directly said to Mo Qianxun: "First of all, I want to go to the Purple Mansion Secret Realm to practice."

"Puff" Mo Qianxun was drinking tea, but after hearing this, he squirted out a sip of water. He didn't even bother wiping his mouth and cursed: "Little bastard, you are so angry. Do you know where the Zi Mansion Secret Realm is?"

"A place to practice," Fang Lie shrugged.

"Dog shit" Mo Qianxun cursed hatefully: "The secret realm of the Purple Mansion is actually the purple palace left behind by an ancient powerful mansion in the world. All the powerful people who can do this step are the level of the true immortal. Their purple palace contains infinite mystery, and even I wish I could stay in it every day, which is absolutely impossible. Because the secret realm of the Purple Mansion is limited in size, only one person can enter it at a time. Moreover, if you practice, you will consume a large amount of Hongmeng purple energy in the Purple Mansion, and you must use a large amount of pure five elements spirit beads to make up for it."

Mo Qianxun then said hatefully, "I understand and tell you that even if I, a semi-immortal sect, can only wait slowly. It can only be three times in a hundred years. Each time, it will only last for one year, Lan Yunman has been in it for eight months. For this reason, some people think it is too long. You still want to stay in it for two years? Do you think this is possible?"

"Nothing is impossible?" Fang Lie shrugged and said, "How to arrange it is your business. Anyway, our bet has been fought. As the head teacher, you can't go back on your word, right?"

"You" Mo Qianxun was speechless. He couldn't help but say angrily: "Okay, you guy, are you digging a hole for me here?"

"Do you treat special circumstances and special treatment?" Fang Lie shrugged and said, "First of all, I have made a bet with you, that is, the sect. If you lose, I will give you three clones. This represents a huge benefit and is enough to block everyone's mouth. Secondly, although Fang Lie is young, he has made great contributions to the Mo Sect over the years. Even if it is the elders of the Thunder Tribulation True Person level, how many of them have made more contributions than me? With this, I want to enter the Purple Palace Secret Realm to practice hard, so what's wrong with me?"

"This" Mo Qianxun was immediately embarrassed when he heard this.

Indeed, Fang Lie is right. The bet is an exception. Moreover, Fang Lie's contribution over the years is really too great. The white jade divine fish, a large number of spiritual pills, the great heart curse, millions of demon soldiers, and a large number of eighth-level treasures, each of which is a real great achievement, greatly increasing the overall strength of the Mo Sect.

It can be said that although Fang Lie has only been in the industry for two or three years, he has increased the overall strength of the Mo Sect by at least 30%. Moreover, as time goes by, the benefits he brings are gradually digested, and the strength of the Mo Sect will continue to improve.

Especially the Datong Mantra, millions of demon soldiers, and the elite disciples of the Mo Sect now have almost everyone, which has caused their strength to increase sharply. In the external battles, they have shined more than once, allowing the Mo Sect to sweep away the image of his previous weakness, so that many sects dare not provoke Mo Sect disciples now.

Such great achievements are unparalleled in the world. Even if he is a semi-immortal sect, he is not as great as Fang Lie in terms of his contributions.

But even so, Fang Lie is still just an outer disciple, and even the position of elders, and is only honored by Mo Zi Order, and is regarded as the lowest-class elder treatment.

It is obviously extremely unfair to have such great contributions but such low treatment.

Fang Lie is honest and unwilling to make money for himself, but Mo Qianxun, as the head teacher, cannot show too much. That will undoubtedly make Fang Lie's heart cold

Thinking of this, Mo Qianxun gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, forgot, in two months, the secret realm of the Zifu will be empty. It was supposed to be the head of the Jin family who came in, and I asked him to give you the opportunity. In the past two years, you have been in the lineup, and the others are defecating one after another."

"Hehe, this is almost the same," Fang Lie smiled satisfiedly and said, "Since this big thing has been decided, then other small things are easy to say."

"What else is there?" Mo Qianxun asked with a wry smile.

"It's very simple. High-level spiritual pills are indispensable. In addition, I also need a few eighth-level magic weapons. I haven't decided what to want yet. I will give you a reply when I go back and discuss with Brother Bird." Fang Lie smiled and said, "By the way, I should be able to ask for any treasures from the Mo Sect, right?"

"Except for the ninth-level magic weapon," Mo Qianxun hurriedly shouted: "Even if that thing is given to you, don't even think about using it in the battle of the Immortal Platform, it is explicitly forbidden."

"Can the ninth-level magic weapon be subdued by Qihai cultivators?" Fang Lie immediately asked curiously.

"Of course" Mo Qianxun touched his beard and said, "There are instrument spirits in the ninth-level magic weapons, and the instrument spirits often have quirky guys. There was once more than one instrument spirit with quirks and problems. He chose a little kid at the Qihai level to recognize his master."

"Ha, I didn't expect that there would be such a lucky person. What kind of luck would you have to make the ninth-level magic weapon willing to recognize your master?" Fang Lie couldn't help but say jealously.

"Haha" Mo Qianxun laughed immediately after hearing this, "Speaking of it, aren't you just such a guy? It turns out that you are the legendary lucky guy."

"Huh?" Fang Lie was stunned at first, and then he realized. He forgot about Bird Brother. The ninth-level magic weapon Ren Ling had actually recognized his master, otherwise he would not have given him so much protection and help. It was just that due to the rules of the sect, he could not be used by him for the time being, but even so, Fang Lie benefited a lot. From this perspective, he was really not qualified to envy others.

Fang Lie, who realized that he had made a fool of himself, suddenly turned red and could no longer stay there. He quickly found an excuse to escape.

Looking at Fang Lie's back as he ran away, the unscrupulous Mo Qianxun laughed constantly, not to mention being too excited.

Let’s talk about Fang Liefei’s escape as if he was, and quickly returned to his hometown.

When Fang Lie saw Yiyu's younger brothers and sisters again, he became happy. He naturally ate and drank a lot that night. Then Fang Lie personally guided everyone's practice.

Especially Bing Lao Er, Fang Huo and Long Xingtianxia, ​​they now hold heavy power and have no shortage of various resources. Almost everyone is making rapid progress, and their cultivation speed is a thousand miles a day.

Of course, it is far inferior to Fang Lie, but it is also very impressive. Everyone has a Qihai dozens of miles away. In the Mo Sect, it is also an elite in the inner sect. Although it is far worse than the core disciples, it is much better than most people.

In front of them, they never dreamed of such a day. And these were undoubtedly because of Fang Lie, so the three of them respected this elder brother very much. In addition to practicing, they were all working hard to do their own things.

Fang Lie checked their progress and expressed satisfaction. However, the three of them said that they had encountered a bottleneck recently and had taken a lot of spiritual medicine, but their mana only increased a little.

Fang Lie immediately realized that this was because he had not experienced a great war.

When a monk practices, he not only needs to polish his magic power, but also needs to polish his Taoist heart. If the Taoist heart cannot keep up, it will be difficult to improve his magic power.

For those geniuses with extremely high talent, it is easy to polish the heart of Tao, even if you eat, drink and have fun every day, you can improve your realm.

However, for most monks, it is not that simple. They must travel around, participate in repeated explorations, and fight to polish their hearts and break through the bottlenecks more easily.

If you just go to seclusion and practice hard, the polishing speed of the Taoist mind will be very slow.

And the three Bing Lao Er are undoubtedly encountering bottlenecks. If you want to break through, the best way is to fight

In fact, Fang Lie's talent is not particularly good, but he has experienced hard battles and died in battle. He has experienced too many horrors between life and death. He has experienced too much, and his heart of Tao has long been fully tempered, so he will not encounter bottlenecks. He will be smooth sailing when practicing, just go to seclusion and practice hard.

In view of the situation of the three, Fang Lie directly instructed them to lift the ban, go out for a trip, explore, and fight.

However, each of them only has one Nirvana Fire Seed. Once they are damaged, they will be resurrected in the Nirvana Fire Pool guarded by the ancient heroic spirit, but there is only one chance.

So Fang Lie reminded them that as long as the Nirvana fire is used up, they must be replenished immediately. Anyway, Fang Lie had already placed a blood clone at home, and he could also refine Nirvana fire.

In short, it’s just a word that you must have the ability to resurrection before you can go out so as not to be killed by others. After all, Fang Lie has many enemies now, and even he himself doesn’t know how many of them are.

The three of them knew that Fang Lie was doing this for their own good, so they all agreed immediately.

So the next day, Fang Lie saw the three of them off first before going into seclusion.

Of course, Fang Lie was definitely not going to retreat this time to practice, but to discuss with the old bird, asking Mo Qianxun for what kind of eighth-level magic weapon is good.

The Momen family has great business and a lot of wealth, so the number of eighth-level magic weapons ranks among the best in the world, with more than one hundred pieces

Most of them already have owners, and there are still forty or fifty pieces stored in the warehouse.

There are treasures and puppets in it. Fang Lieren is not qualified to contact too much. But it doesn’t matter. There is Brother Bird here. As the word Ren, it has the right to read all the information of Momen.

Any eighth-level magic weapon is under its control, and even knows these treasures better than their owners, because many of them are simply refined by it.

In this case, Fang Lie naturally asked the old bird for advice.

In fact, after Fang Lie and Mo Qianxun made a bet yesterday, the old bird began to count the inventory to see what treasures are available now, and which one is the most suitable one.

So after retreating, Fang Lie contacted Lao Bird and asked with a smile: "Brother Bird, after a night of investigation and thinking, what treasure did you choose for me?

The old bird said lightly, "I finally chose three treasures for you, namely the purple gold Ruyi Shield, the Dingkong Bead, and the Secret Art Alien Snake."
Chapter completed!