When the blood shadow left, the old man opened his eyes, but at this time the old man's eyes were filled with hatred. He looked at the blood shadow leaving and his hands tightly clasped together.

But in the end, he put away his palms, and there was more fear on his face. After hesitating for a while, the old man left the deep pool.

And half a quarter of an hour after he left, the blood shadow that had already left appeared again on the beach. The blood shadow looked at the direction of the old man's departure, and then a disdainful sneer came out of his mouth.

The blood shadow silently sank into the ground again. This time, he sank into the ground for thousands of feet. In front of a blood pool filled with blood evil spirits, the blood shadow stopped falling. At this time, a blood shadow sitting cross-legged in the blood pool suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's good to die!" Half a quarter of an hour later, a faint voice sounded again!

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"Junior brother, although our sect does not have this lightning-striking stone for the time being, it is not impossible to buy it. Junior brother, you don't have to worry about this matter. I'll contact other sects now. In short, within half a year, I will definitely exchange for you for more lightning-striking stones for the junior brother." When Fang Ling returned to the temporary residence of Qianzhu Sect, Li Taifeng said in a deep voice.

In Li Taifeng's words, there was more a kind of pleasing. However, this pleasing still made Fang Ling feel a little warm. Naturally, he would not tell him about himself and An Chengming's affairs, not to mention that the more lightning stones are, the better. At that moment, he nodded and praised him, and divided some of the immortal stones in his small Qiankun bag to Li Taifeng.

Li Taifeng did not hesitate about Fang Ling's immortal stone. He took it openly. This action made Fang Ling's appreciation of Li Taifeng a little more. This leader Li is still very good at dealing with the affairs of the sect.

Wang, Tong, Yuwen Chenggang and others also followed Li Taifeng to Fang Ling to comfort Fang Ling not to be angry about the auction.

Wang Hetong said loudly: "Senior Brother Fang, don't worry, I have asked someone to inquire about the news. That boy who dares to go against you, when we find him, let him taste the feeling of thousands of ghosts sneering the soul."

An Chengming, who was already scattered, why did he let him experience the sneering of the Thousand Ghosts? Fang Ling felt funny in his heart, shook his head secretly, but expressed his gratitude to Wang Hetong.

After the crowd of people who comforted him, Fang Ling said to Xiaotong standing beside him: "Do you say I am so fragile and worth so many people to comfort me?"

Xiaotong curled her mouth. She was going to be the first to speak to her uncle, but she didn't expect that people would come and go. It was her turn until now. Looking at the calm and composed Uncle Fang, Xiaotong smiled and said, "Uncle, you naturally don't need comfort, but the head and the uncle can't comfort you!"

A word of comfort can't be done, which made Fang Ling's smile increase a little more. Now he has become the number one person under the Qianzhu Sect's Nascent Soul. Even for this little thing, Li Taifeng and the others have to worry about his feelings.

No wonder people say that as long as you reach a certain position, no matter what the matter is, others will take into account your feelings.

After waved her hand to Xiaotong, Fang Ling was about to go into seclusion. Xiaotong has always been very smart. However, this time she did not leave as she used to, but said with a hint of care: "Uncle, aren't you angry, right?"

"Don't be angry. When you find that person, I will ask your uncle Wang to give him a thousand ghosts to sneer the soul." Fang Ling said helplessly.

After Xiaotong jumped and left his room, Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. He did not check An Chengming's small Qiankun bag again, but took out the Demon Imperial Banner. He pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and the five skulls flew out of the Demon Imperial Banner.

Now, the skull has a little blood-red color than before. After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling pointed his finger at the five blood-colored skulls, and in an instant, the five blood-colored skulls spun around Fang Ling.

In just a moment, these five blood-colored skeletons turned into a huge blood shadow, and a blood-colored light and shadow that appeared faintly rushed out of the blood cloud. As soon as the blood-colored light and shadow appeared, Fang Ling felt an urge to kill in his heart.

Although the Qianzhu Sect has always regarded itself as a demon, and Fang Ling's name is even more unbearable. However, Fang Ling usually rarely does such acts of taking the initiative to kill people, let alone being filled with murderous intent.

The verses from the Maitreya Sutra in his heart moved, and Fang Ling directly pressed the vast murderous intent on his heart. At this moment, the strange blood shadow also calmed down. Fang Ling looked at the strange blood shadow, and his thoughts quickly rotated.

This blood shadow should be the essence condensed by An Chengming's Blood-Changing Technique. Now this essence has been absorbed by himself using the Xuanpin Technique. According to his own vision, it should disappear.

But now, the five skeletons gathered together and formed this blood shadow. Fang Ling was sure that the blood shadow had no consciousness at all, and Fang Ling was even more sure that the cultivation level of this blood shadow was definitely ten times stronger than An Chengming's blood shadow.

The power of this blood shadow has surpassed the level of the golden elixir in Fang Ling's feeling. Although he felt that this blood shadow seemed to be a little worse than the Nascent Soul Ancestor, the distance was limited. What's more, the strange blood-transforming technique is much stronger than ordinary skills. In this way, the power of this blood shadow is comparable to that of a primary Nascent Soul Ancestor.

"Go!" Fang Ling's divine thoughts turned, and the blood shadow instantly sank into the void. When he appeared again for half a quarter of an hour, there was already a stone in Xueying's hand.

A most ordinary stone, but it was collected from a mountain peak a hundred miles away. Looking at this stone, Fang Ling seemed to have seen the best treasure in the world, and his smile was extremely bright.

At this moment, he understood why the ancestor who founded the Sword Sect would place the Xuanpin Great Technique in the sixth hiding pillar.

The mysterious and mysterious are the gate of all wonders. The mysterious female produces all things and is the mother of all things. The mysterious female magic is as powerful as the blood-transforming method, but it can absorb all things for one's own use.

When refining the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Wheel, Fang Ling had this idea, but this idea was difficult to prove for a while. Now, the Xuanpin Great Technique has achieved great success, Fang Ling has truly confirmed this idea.

The reason why the blood shadow formed by these five skeletons is so powerful that in addition to An Chengming, who has been absorbed by the golden elixir, has the peak cultivation level of the golden elixir, it is also related to the souls of the five skeletons and the thousands of monsters above the golden elixir on Fang Ling's Demon Banner.

So many auras gathered together, and this blood shadow was created that was not the Nascent Soul but not worse than the Nascent Soul. Fang Ling, who was infinitely happy in his heart, took the blood shadow back into the Demon-Rewarding Banner, and couldn't help but sigh again: "Fellow Daoist An Chengming, you are such a good person!"

If An Chengming knew about it under the spring, he would be so angry that he would get up from the ground when he heard Fang Ling's sigh.

Fang Ling, who was refreshed, then cleaned up An Chengming's small Qiankun bag, which really made him discover a lot of surprises. The best one was a bottle of three blood soul pills. The rolling blood made Fang Ling feel that this was a good elixir to increase the cultivation of Jindan monks.

If he could get seventy or eighty pills, he might be able to break through the peak of the Golden Pill.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Just as Fang Ling was about to participate in the refining method of Shangqing Tianlei Sword, a light knock on the door sounded. Fang Ling frowned, and with his spiritual sense flashed, he saw Tang Kang, the head of the Tang family, standing outside.

"Come in!" Tang Kang has always been respectful to Fang Ling, and when Fang Ling needed the immortal stone, Tang Kang helped him even more. Although he did not contribute the most medium-grade immortal stones, it was almost half of the Tang family's savings.

Fang Ling will naturally not forget this friendship of helping each other. Therefore, although Tang Kang is only at the foundation-building level, Fang Ling is still quite polite to him. Of course, this kind of politeness in Tang Kang's mouth would become Fang Zhenren very approachable.

"Disciple, pay homage to the real person!" Tang Kang respectfully saluted Fang Ling.

Fang Ling waved his hand: "No need to be polite. There are no outsiders here, just be casual. Come here, is there something wrong?"

"Report to the real person, you were in seclusion, but I dare not disturb you rashly, but I really dare not delay the two invitations I sent today. I would like to ask the real person to forgive me." Tang Kang felt warm in his heart when he heard Fang Ling's words without outsiders. Although he was the head of the Tang family, he understood that this sentence might have been said casually by Fang Ling.

But Fang Ling is the number one figure in the Qianzhu Sect’s Golden Elixir. The meaning of his words was very different in Tang Kang’s mind.

Fang Ling ignored Tang Kang's thoughts. He took the invitation handed over by Tang Kang and saw that the two invitations were carved from gold and white jade. The other one was rather a folded piece of white paper than an invitation.

But for these two invitations, Tang Kang ranked the white paper at the top.

Fang Ling would never think that Tang Kang put white paper at the top because white paper is easier to lose than the luxurious invitation. While pondering, Fang Ling opened the white paper and saw that it read: "Please ask Fang Ling for a while, Xiong Xing!"

There are not a single twelve words, and there is no mention at all at all. This word looks very ordinary, but Fang Ling saw a trace of glory from the words, a kind of glory that cuts down mountains and mountains. This kind of glory is not written on by the writer, but is revealed inadvertently.

Fang Ling pondered for a moment, then placed the white paper invitation on the table, and then opened the invitation made of white jade and gold. The words in this invitation were extremely well written. At the beginning, it called Fang Ling a real person, and it also wrote a lot of nonsense. The specific meaning was to invite Fang Ling to attend the banquet held in the Imperial City tonight.

In addition to the word "王者", the signature also carries the jade seal of the Southern Chu State. This is a state banquet invitation sent by the monarch of the Southern Chu State.

Fang Ling played with the thick invitation and said to Tang Kang: "Who is Xiong Xing?" (To be continued...)

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