Chapter 2460: Dealing with Artifact Spirit
Immediately, she looked at her body with complicated eyes, was silent for a moment, and then fell on the wooden house around her that had turned into a ball of ashes because of her own reasons, revealing a hint of hesitation.
"Although I am a person from the Holy Realm, I can't be ruthless after all, just say, just say," Fang Jing murmured in the low voice, floating in the air without touching the ground, and gently pointed her fingers towards the void.
The space in front of her was like a small stone thrown into the calm lake, and some turbulence arose. The next moment, a mysterious force appeared out of thin air. The small wooden house that had turned into a ball of ashes and dispersed with the wind actually condensed in its original position.
In just a moment, the disappeared wooden house was restored to its original state, exactly the same as before.
Fang Jing walked into the wooden house, grabbed her palm gently, and the original power of the world gathered together, condensed into paper and pen and appeared in Fang Jing's hand.
Fang Jing left a note in the wooden house and left the wooden house without any nostalgia. As soon as she left the wooden house, her body suddenly disappeared.
There was no energy fluctuation, nor the power of the law condensed, nor the space fluctuation. Fang Jing's body disappeared out of thin air, without traces to be found.
The Red Flame Sect is a sect with a certain reputation in the Blue Land State, because within this sect, there are three Wuji First Realm powerhouses in charge and dominate one side.
Mohua Mountain is a mountain range that the Red Flame Sect values. Not only is the entire Mohua Mountain protected by the Red Flame Sect's formation set up by the Red Flame Sect, but inside the Mohua Mountain, several elders from the Red Flame Sect's God King Realm guarded for a long time.
Because at the foot of the Demon Flower Mountain, there is a top-grade divine crystal ore vein, which is mined by disciples of the Red Flame Sect day and night. Every year, they can provide a large amount of divine crystals to the Red Flame Sect, which has long become one of the sources of wealth of the Red Flame Sect.
On this day, outside Mohua Mountain, an elderly little girl came. She came quietly without touching the ground, standing quietly outside Mohua Mountain, staring at the guardian formation in front of her.
No one of the masters of the divine realm who were in the Demon Flower Mountain could detect her arrival, including those elders of the Divine King Realm.
This little girl is Fang Jing!
However, at this moment, Fang Jing, whether it was her deep eyes or her strange and cold temperament, was completely different from the past. If her appearance had not changed, she would have looked like she would have been misjudged as two people.
Suddenly, Fang Jing began to pinch her hands. As the magic tricks were pinching, her body became illusory, and finally turned into a breeze, floating towards the Magic Flower Mountain ahead at a speed of neither hurry nor slow.
The Qingfeng transformed by Fang Jing directly broke into the protective formation of Mohua Mountain. However, this powerful formation with the defense of the ancestor of Mohua Mountain was set up by himself and had enough defense to reach the Wuji Realm. In front of the Qingfeng transformed by Fang Jing, it was described as false and had no effect at all.
Fang Jing, without any alarming formation, passed through the formation unimpededly and entered the interior of the Magic Flower Mountain.
"It's time to hand over. Everyone will call the divine crystals you have collected over. The sect will reward your contribution based on the number and grade of the divine crystals you have paid." Inside the Demon Flower Mountain, outside a mine cave, a disciple from the Heavenly God Realm was shouting loudly.
In the mine, there was a bare-bodied warrior who stood out in line and handed over the space ring specially used to store the divine crystals in his hand.
Not far away, there are two disciples of the Red Flame Sect with the cultivation level of the main god realm. They cover the surroundings with their powerful spiritual sense and supervise them to prevent anyone from hiding them privately.
These miners were not disciples of the Red Flame Sect, but were recruited by the Red Flame Sect at extremely low prices, or were workers arrested from all over with force, specifically used to mine divine crystals for them.
"There is still half a month left to hand over all these divine crystals to the sect. However, this year, the number of top-grade divine crystals mined is much higher than before. It seems that we can exceed the task this year."
"Once the amount exceeds the amount, the sect will reward us with a lot of rewards."
The two disciples with the cultivation level of the main god were standing on a rock chatting with their arms held.
At this time, a breeze blew by, causing the two disciples in the main god realm to sway their long hairs to fly, but they didn't care at all.
Because similar mountain winds often blew across the Mohua Mountain, they were no longer surprised.
After passing through the two disciples of the main god realm, this breeze blew straight into the mine cave.
In the mine cave, miners were walking out of it at this moment. Everyone felt the breeze blowing from their bodies, but no one cared about it.
Finally, this breeze blew directly to the deepest part of the mine, and the wind began to condense and turned into a little girl, which was Fang Jing.
"This top-grade divine crystal ore vein should be able to restore my strength." Fang Jing looked around, then his mind moved, and the power of the law immediately came, shattering the rocks, rolling down large pieces of rocks to block the way out.
Fang Jing sat cross-legged here and entered a state of cultivation, directly absorbing the energy of this top-grade divine crystal ore vein.
The scene of her absorbing energy was extremely terrifying. She saw endless pure energy condensed into strips of light visible to the naked eye and gathered towards Fang Jing. As the energy light band increased, it gradually turned into a huge cocoon to cover Fang Jing.
The entire cocoon is composed of pure energy.
At this moment, the energy in the cocoon was swallowed by Fang Jing like a long whale, and was sucked into her body and refined, causing her strength to grow rapidly, terrifying and terrifying.
In a blink of an eye, it was three years later. In the inheritance holy land of Wuhun Mountain, Jian Chen spent three years reading all the cultivation experiences left by his predecessors. Although he had not been practicing martial soul power for a long time, through the retention of these predecessors, he had accumulated rich experience and knowledge, and his understanding of martial soul power had also risen to a new level.
Such a huge fortune can only be enjoyed by the descendants of the martial soul lineage if they look at the entire holy world and even the entire immortal world.
Because all the inheritance marks left by the outside world cannot be permanently inherited, every inheritance will consume the power in the inheritance mark. Once the power is completely exhausted, the inheritance mark will lose its effect.
Only the inheritance mark on Wuhun Mountain can be protected and compensated by the mysterious power of Wuhun Mountain, and can each inheritance not be dissipated due to exhaustion of power.
"The power of martial souls can ignore the obstacles of the artifact and directly attack the weapon spirits. I only now know that martial souls have such a wonderful use." Jian Chen left the inheritance holy land that he had been staying for three years and came to an open land on the Wuhun Mountain.
At the beginning, he destroyed the Youshui Sect, and the temple of the middle-grade artifact discovered in the Youshui Sect was placed here, and Hun Burial and others did not pay attention to it.
Although this temple is controlled by the spirit of the instrument, it has lost its power to escape since it arrived at Wuhun Mountain.
Because Wuhun Mountain's power is stronger than him, under the suppression of Wuhun Mountain's power, with its own ability, it cannot escape from the range of Wuhun Mountain.
"Jianchen, if you want me to surrender to you and worship you as your master, don't even think about it, it's impossible." The spirit of the temple's weapon was very resentful to Jianchen. When he saw Jianchen, he immediately shouted.
Jian Chen was unmoved. He came to the temple. Suddenly a black light flashed in his eyes, and a martial soul power burst out directly to attack the temple.
The martial soul power ignored the defense of the temple and easily broke through it, as if it had turned into a sharp sword, directly hitting the body of the temple weapon spirit.
Chapter completed!