Xu Libing didn't speak, she poured the small Qiankun bag from the floating void in the void, and a bunch of bottles and jars and messy things fell down a lot. Fang Ling gently placed the magic sword and the materials collected from the corpses of the two dragons on the other side.

"There is a total of one magic weapon, ten magic weapons, twenty kinds of various elixirs, two kinds of magic tricks, and fifty-two pieces of refining materials!" After saying this, Xu Libing stopped speaking and his eyes fell on Fang Ling.

Fang Ling looked at the magic weapon Xu Libing mentioned and saw that it was a small golden bell the size of a fist. The bell was carved with strange runes, giving people a mysterious feeling.

Fang Ling had already made up his mind to get the two-color flying sword named Hongni into his hand, but when he saw the golden little bell, he hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Let's guess, the winner will be the first!"

"Okay!" Xu Libing looked at Fang Ling, her eyes calm and without any emotion.

Xu Libing guessed the number of spirit stones in Fang Ling's hand and took the first step to take away the golden bell. After Fang Ling took the Hongni Sword, he took the lead in bringing the relatively intact red dragon into his hands.

The two of them went back and forth, and in just a short while, they divided the things that were obtained from Fuxuzi. Fang Ling was quite satisfied with this distribution. Not only did he get five magic weapons, but he was even more happy that he had assigned twenty Pure Yuan Dan from Fuxuzi's spiritual pills. The function of Pure Yuan Dan is to increase his magic power cultivation. This kind of pill is a rare treasure for Jindan monks. Not to mention a foundation-building monk. With these twenty Pure Yuan Dans, Fang Ling was sure to improve his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation-building. And those mixed materials made him enough to fill in the necessary things to exercise the golden light mirror.

Opposite him, Xu Libing also had a satisfied smile on her face. She glanced at Fang Ling and said lightly: "I will practice hard lately. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." As she spoke, Xu Libing walked into a cave that she had temporarily opened.

Looking at the disappearing Xu Libing, Fang Ling thought to himself that I have no time to disturb you. After this pursuit of life and death, Fang Ling felt more and more lack of strength. Now that he had obtained Fuxuzi's pill, the first thing he thought about was to improve his cultivation. He sacrificed his own flying sword, and Fang Ling instantly dug a cave on the stone wall, and then walked in. The moment he entered the cave, Fang Ling still arranged the golden sword array outside the cave.

He took out a Pure Yuan Pill, and Fang Ling swallowed it directly into his belly. A cool air began to rise in his dantian as the pill entered his body. Fang Ling, who knew that he could not miss this opportunity, closed his eyes and activated the Peiyuan Gong, guiding the cool air to keep running in his body.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Ling opened his eyes. He tried his cultivation. Although it was still in the early stage of foundation building, the spiritual energy in his body had increased a lot compared to before. In particular, the green gas in the dantian became even thicker, and the purple droplets at the green gas also increased a little. Fang Ling, who felt that his energy had reached its peak, took out the Xuanyin Sword. He stared at the dark blade of the Xuanyin Sword, and a hint of reluctance appeared in his eyes. But in the end, Fang Ling still wiped the Xuanyin Sword with his hand, and a little blood suddenly rose from the Xuanyin Sword.

The bloodshots gathered towards Fang Ling's fingers little by little. Finally, the bloodshots gathered into a drop of bright red blood and appeared in Fang Ling's hands.

Essence and blood implicit the blood of Fang Ling's entire spiritual will. When this drop of essence and blood was raised from the Xuanyin Sword, the flesh-and-blood connection between Fang Ling and Xuanyin Sword was completely separated.

After sighing, Fang Ling's expression returned to his solemnity. His divine thoughts flashed and he took out the Hongni sword that he had put into the small Qiankun bag.

The moment the blood of essence fell on the Hongni Sword, a red light appeared on the Hongni Sword. As the light flashed, it was about to pop out the essence of essence that invaded the Hongni Sword. Fang Ling's face changed, and he pinched the magic tricks in his hand and quickly hit the Hongni Sword one by one.

Magic weapons are worthy of being magic weapons. If you want to use the blood training technique to exercise more than the level, it is ten times more difficult than magic weapons. The drop of essence and blood in Fang Ling's hand was filled with one or more of the 100 pieces of Hongni Sword. However, this did not make Fang Ling feel depressed. On the contrary, he felt a little excited.

The trace of essence and blood that was integrated into the Hongni Sword made him feel that he had established a certain connection between him and the Hongni Sword. Although this connection is very weak, with this connection, the Hongni Sword is no longer a dead thing that cannot be commanded.

Ten days later, Fang Ling, who had a pale face, gently waved his hand towards the Hongni Sword placed on the stone platform, and the Hongni Sword slowly flew into Fang Ling's hand from a distance.

The shaking rainbow sword is very difficult to use even a simple commander, but this is a phased progress for Fang Ling. After all, relying on the blood training technique, he can already initially activate this magic weapon.

He gently placed the Hongni Sword on the stone platform in front of him, and another gourd appeared in Fang Ling's hand. He uncovered the lid of the gourd and said a sacrifice. Hundreds of Ma Qing bees rushed over from the gourd quickly.

"Go!" Fang Ling rebuked lightly, and the green bees rushed towards the stone wall not far away. A little bit of green light flashed, and the hard stone wall cut off a noticeable piece in a blink of an eye.

Fang Ling was still very satisfied with the power of these mahjong bees. He pointed the gourd at the mahjong bees and said, "Closing it." Hundreds of mahjong bees fell into the gourd. Fang Ling, who put the gourd, patted his storage bag again, and a small jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Open the seal of the jade bottle, this time there were thousands of red insects the size of a thumb. These insects seemed to be more fierce than the green bees. The moment they flew out, each one had a faint flame. The flame seemed very weak, but the color was orange-red. In the flash, the air around them seemed to be burning. The red beetle, the descendant of the ancient god insect Red Flame, could not even burn the Nascent Soul Ancestor like the Red Flame, but it was a little stronger than the flame of the foundation-building monk. The thousands of red beetles gathered together, like a red fire cloud. Ordinary magic weapons were stained by this red beetle, and it was very likely to burn it into ashes.

Fang Ling's face showed a satisfied smile when he retracted the red beetle back into the bottle. This was his main achievement in the past ten days. Although these two kinds of spirit insects cannot be compared with the Hongni Sword, with these two kinds of spirit insects, Fang Ling felt that his strength had increased greatly.

The left and right guardians of Xuri Hall occasionally obtained the method of controlling insects from the believers of Yilian Zun Sect, and even tried their best to find these two spirit insects in the poor mountains and rivers. They were planning to show their skills in the sect in the future, but they did not expect that they happened to encounter Fang Ling's Lashan Secret Realm Map. Without using the power of these two spirit insects, they were killed by Fang Ling in the secret realm map. Even if they faced the late stage of the foundation building cultivator, they should have the power to fight.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, Fang Ling looked at the cave not far away, which was shrouded in a black fog. There was no movement in the cave in the black fog, and it was as if there was no one. I don’t know what she was practicing?

This thought flashed through Fang Ling's heart, and Fang Ling was then killed by Fang Ling. What does she practice? What does it have to do with her? Although she vowed that she would never target her before the Golden Pill, the best guarantee for herself is not the opponent's oath, but her own strength. Back on the stone collapse, Fang Ling took out another Pure Yuan Pill and swallowed it into her stomach, and started practicing silently.

Ten days later, Fang Ling, who had closed his eyes and practiced, suddenly rushed out of the rolling spiritual energy. The spiritual energy gathered above Fang Ling's head into a three-foot-sized cloud cover.

After an hour, Fang Ling woke up from his cultivation. At this moment, his eyes flashed, and a trace of green light kept flashing. As long as people who know how to practice could see, they would understand that this was a manifestation of the great improvement in their cultivation.

However, Fang Ling's face did not show any joy, but even a hint of regret. He did not advance to the middle stage of foundation building. Although his cultivation has reached the critical point of the primary level, he has not crossed the threshold to the middle stage of foundation building.

The reason for the current situation is not that the Pure Yuan Dan is useless, but that Fang Ling used the Blood Burning Technique to hurt his vitality when he fought with Xu Libing a few days ago, which made him not step in. Now, the Pure Yuan Dan has been used up, and it will take at least three or four years to cross the threshold of the mid-stage foundation building stage.

For ordinary monks, three or four years is not too long. If you can reach the middle stage from the early stage after just three or four years of foundation building, you can be called a genius, but Fang Ling felt a little regretful. After all, it is indeed a pity that a chance to save three or four years is wasted like this.

"Well, what's going on?" Fang Ling, who was pondering, suddenly felt the spiritual energy around the world shaking. These spiritual energy gathered in the cave because of a small spiritual gathering array made by Fang Ling, but at this moment, they seemed to have received some instructions and rushed out of the cave wildly. Fang Ling pondered for a moment and then walked out of the cave.

The spiritual energy from all directions gathered in one direction at this time, that is Xu Libing's cave. On the stone wall of Xu Libing's cave, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth even felt a bit substantial.

A clear roar came from Xu Libing's cave. With the clear roar, Xu Libing, who looked happy and energetic, walked out of the cave.

The moment her eyes and Fang Ling's eyes swelled, Fang Ling's heart trembled suddenly.

Golden Pill!rs
Chapter completed!