"Fang Yuan?"

The male cultivator thought for a moment and thought he had never heard of this name at all.

After sweeping his divine thoughts, he found that Fang Yuan's aura was weak, as if he was really the first level of Qi Refining. He couldn't help but regain a little arrogant: "Who are you? Why did you dare to call us little babies after you fell to this point, but you are quite brave!"

"This ancestor is a hundred years old, so what if I call you a little baby?"

Fang Yuan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly felt a little old-fashioned: "I see that the meaning of Gengjin in your body is boiling. What you should practice should be a sword technique? Unfortunately, the qualifications are dull and it is simply a mess. He sacrifices the sword with blood, and it is lost in purity. Even if you find more qi of the Gangsha, you cannot break through!"

One method is understood, all methods are understood.

At this time, he had a very high realm, with a high-level view, and a golden eye. At a glance, this little Gangsha cultivator had nowhere to hide.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Zhang's blood sacrifice method is a secret teaching of this sect. Don't talk nonsense!"

The female cultivator took a step forward and said unkindly.

"Hehe... What do you know about girls' hair is long and short, but what do you know? To sacrifice the sword with blood can reach the point of unity of humans and tools, but it is best to use the blood in the heart. If it really doesn't work, the blood on the tip of the tongue can make do with it. Unfortunately, your senior brother is only willing to use the blood on the tip of the finger. Although ten fingers are connected to the heart, it is also a joke to say that the blood on the tip of the finger can be equal to the blood on the heart! If this continues, when you control the sword, you will inevitably have three parts of blood and energy..."

Fang Yuan said with a strange smile.

"Senior can actually see this... Junior Zhang Feng, pay homage to senior!"

The young man Zhang Feng had no doubts anymore and bowed to him and gave a great gift.

At this time, he had already regarded Fang Yuan as an old monster who was playing Fengchen.

"As for you, a girl... the martial arts you practice are cold and cold, and they are not worthy of your physical condition. Every day, I'm afraid you will feel a little unhappy!"

Fang Yuan glanced at the female cultivator and shook his head and said.

“What…what?”

The female cultivator felt as if she was killed by thunder, her face turned red and white, and suddenly she bowed: "Zhu Mei has seen her senior and has offended her before, so I hope she will not blame her senior!"

"It's okay!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand: "The ancestor likes to travel around the world, enlighten him and have a destiny... Where is this?"

"This place is near Jiangliushan, Xi State. Junior Sister Zhu and I are both disciples of Tianhe Sect!"

Although Zhang Feng was a little surprised, he still answered respectfully.

"Tianhe Sect?! I haven't heard of it..."

Judging from the temperament and cultivation of these two young people, Fang Yuan concluded that this sect was not very strong and shook his head directly.

Seeing this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei's faces: "This sect only teaches and teaches in Xi's country. I'm afraid that the seniors are not from Xi's country, so it's normal that they have never heard of it..."

"Well, I have a fate in my life! You meet me, it is your fate!"

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "I can give you some advice!"

"Thank you senior!"

Seeing this, a hint of joy immediately appeared on Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei's faces.

After a while, the three of them walked together, and the brothers and sisters were even more sad, and they were all seniors one by one. Fang Yuan was fooled so hard that they couldn't even tell the difference between the southeast, south, west and north.

With the subsequent guidance, many information about his own martial arts, the distribution of surrounding forces was leaked unknowingly.

After all, Fang Yuan was born as a dream master, and he has reached the pinnacle of playing with people's hearts.

Even if you are seriously injured now, as long as you use your magical powers, you can even make these two juniors fall into many illusions and sell yourself to the bottom.

Of course, these are just two small characters, and it is not worth his doing so.

‘It turns out that this is really a spiritual world, a world that focuses on cultivating immortals and is mixed with divine ways!’

‘The world is infinitely vast, with many countries above it, and sects are above it, and below the soul of the soul, all are cultivators. Only higher immortals can roam?’

‘The world's forces are distributed, there are thirty-three major sects, seventy-two middle sects, countless other small sects... as well as the scattered cultivators, and even the power of the divine way...’

...

Not long after, the information from the entire spiritual world gathered in Fang Yuan's mind and turned into a complete vein.

"Alas... In ancient times, it was the real era of cultivating immortals! Many saints appeared and passed down the method of everyone being like dragons. Immortals emerged one after another... But later, I don't know what happened, but the spiritual energy became thinner. It was not until five thousand years ago that the 33 major sects decided to work together to develop the lower world and replenish their origins. It was a little better..."

Zhang Feng said with emotion.

But Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he thought of more: "The spiritual energy is thin, could it be that it was harvested before? The later development of the lower world is actually the same as the Mengge world, except that the prey is more advanced."

The Monge world is a broken plane that absorbs and digests, while the spiritual world is a devouring world!

Even, they will specifically lock the target and place bait to lure it, just like the spiritual energy reviving in the Earth Star world, like the comet of the Spirit King.

"But, such a big event is also accompanied by danger!"

Fang Yuan sighed: "Once you fail, the consequences may be unimaginable!"

"Isn't it?"

Zhu Mei suddenly explained: "I heard that a hunting world battle initiated by the Xuantian Sect failed not long ago. Not only did it fail, but it also lost its soldiers and generals, the ancestor of Hongyun, the five ghosts, the fairy of the Hundred Flowers... Many famous monks have fallen into the lower realm, and they don't know how to live or die."

Fang Yuan couldn't help but jumped.

The familiar name of the ancestor Hongyun was heard and immediately made him realize that the defeated battle the other party mentioned was the battle to capture the Earth Star World!

In that battle, if he hadn't made a quick decision, drove the tiger and swallowed the wolf, and brought the intimidation of the inner demon world, the spiritual world would not have retreated so quickly.

‘Speaking of this, the spiritual world retreated without hesitation. Perhaps it was because of the fact that he had suffered a great loss in the hands of the inner demon world? Even because of this, the spiritual energy declined?’

He thought silently, and soon he came to a waterfall.

"Here, our cultivators' market!"

Zhang Feng proudly led the way: "When we arrived in the market, we must invite our seniors to have a good drink, and I hope we will enjoy the gift!"

Through communication, he already knew that the monk opposite him was not a cruel and easy-to-kill person.

In addition, there are many important things in practice that need advice, so I have a very good temper.

"Okay!"

Fang Yuan smiled faintly and watched Zhang Feng take out a talisman, splitting the waterfall, showing a passage.

In fact, the reason why these two cultivators cooperated so much was because he secretly exerted the influence of spiritual marks.

The group of three people walked along the passage shortly before they arrived at a market.

The Cultivator Market is also a feature in the spiritual world. It is organized by casual cultivators or aristocratic sects, and is exclusively for cultivators to communicate with each other.

The most important way to trade here is to barter. Of course, there are also spiritual crystals, spiritual liquids, etc., which act as general equivalents.

'If I have nothing to do, I can live in the market for a while, quietly restore my strength, and inquire about information...'

Fang Yuan looked at the stalls on both sides and couldn't help but ponder in his heart.

His real realm is to use his source power, and even if he is placed in the spiritual world, he is an absolute hero and a big boss.

At this time, the hidden dragon is in the abyss, and as long as you wait silently for recovery, there is great potential.

"Senior, please!"

While thinking, Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei had already led him to a restaurant in the middle of the market. Zhang Feng personally stepped forward to arrange a seat, and waved proudly as soon as he sat down: "Take out all the treasures in the store, don't be reluctant to let it go!"

Immediately, I turned my face again, with a hint of flattery in my smile: "Senior... This small shop has a good reputation nearby, and both spiritual wine and spiritual fruits have unique flavors. You must enjoy it more!"

"Haha, for your kindness, the ancestor will accept this kindness!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly and secretly thought that using the basics of this person's leaked skills, he would make up for him and give him a few words, but it was not difficult.

After all, he once made a name for himself. He deduced the Yuan Ling Qi-raising Technique, and placed it in the spiritual world, and the grade will not be too low, so he can save people and become immortals!

"Thank you senior!!"

Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei were very happy. At this time, Xiao Er came up with a fruit plate. There were red dates and green pears inside, all of which were filled with a strange fragrance.

"The fire dates and green pears are both immortal species, containing essence and spiritual energy. Please, senior!"

‘It seems that there is also a planting technique in this world, but I don’t know what level it has reached.’

Fang Yuan picked up a fire date and took a bite. Sure enough, he felt a stream of extremely pure spiritual energy going down from his throat and into his lungs. He couldn't help but nod: "It's really good!"

With this spiritual energy, the Yuanling Qi-raising Technique that he had been lurking was also shocked and completed the third level of cultivation with a bang.

With attributes and superpowers, all kinds of upper limits are perfect forever, and the speed of re-repair is so fast that it is scary.

"My Yuanling Art is the first level of creation, the spiritual roots of creation, the second level is the release of spiritual energy, and the third level is the realm of spiritual transformation! Of course, in this world, I don't know how to divide it."

"Hmph, if you are really a senior immortal, how could you be more interested in this low-grade spiritual plant? Zhang Feng and Zhu Mei, you two were deceived and didn't know it. It's really funny!"

At this time, a voice next to him suddenly penetrated.

Zhang Feng looked over and his face looked ugly: "Li Han?!"

This is his mortal enemy in his sect. With the same Gangsha cultivation level, he even vaguely suppresses him.

At this time, Li Han strode over with a sneer in his eyes: "You two are really embarrassing this sect. I will deal with this person first and then deal with you!"

Fang Yuan's spiritual energy was really vague, and it was no different from an ordinary person. No wonder he misjudged it at first glance.

"Oh? Want to deal with me?"

Fang Yuan sat upright, and a playful look appeared in his eyes, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed it.

Huh!

The spiritual energy gathered, and a translucent hand seemed to appear in the void, making the same move.

A flying sword in Li Han's hand suddenly burst into tears, falling to the ground like ordinary iron.

"The power of Yuan...the power of Yuanshen?"
Chapter completed!