On Dongniu Mountain hundreds of miles away, Fang Ling didn't know that someone was already making up for him at this time. At this time, he was sitting in front of a large cauldron with rolling flames, constantly urging the flames.

The big tripod surrounded by flames was not covered, and there were continuous thunders flying out of the stare. Fortunately, the thunder was not too big. Although it kept slashing inside the big tripod, there was no big wave.

When the flames on the cauldron became more and more dense, Fang Ling's expression became more serious. He hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and took out a horn of the thunder beast from the small Qiankun bag.

Fang Ling regards the horn of the thunder beast as the most precious treasure. This time, if it weren't for the huge chance of success, Fang Ling would definitely not be willing to take out this thing.

After all, there are only two thunder beast horns in his hands.

After a moment of pondering, Fang Ling threw the horn of the thunder beast into the cauldron. As the horn of the thunder beast entered the cauldron, the originally calm thunder around him seemed to be crazy. Not only did it become more and more urgent, but the color also turned dark purple.

"boom"

The moment a thunder thunder blasted the cauldron, a three-foot-long purple thunder beast rushed out of the cauldron!

Once the thunder beast breaks through the cauldron, the sword refining will be destroyed this time. Although Fang Ling's materials can still be refined a set of Shangtian Thunder Swords, he will never allow his hard work to be destroyed like this.

In desperation, Fang Ling, who became more and more calm, his spiritual thoughts flashed in his heart, and a golden palm rushed out of the divine consciousness that was like diamonds.

The big handprint of the cracked air!

In Fang Ling's view, although this thunder beast only has its own nature, the attack of the spiritual consciousness can still make it afraid. The function of the thunder beast is to make it afraid for the time being.

As the Rising Big Hand Seal silently imprinted into the forehead of the thunder beast, the originally violent thunder beast suddenly became hesitant. The momentum of moving forward just rushed out of the cauldron and disappeared.

At this moment, Fang Ling was waiting for, and the endless aura turned into a finger in the void and pointed it hard on the forehead of the thunder beast.

This finger implies a domineering aura that is invincible to me!

If Yan Chenzhou saw this finger here, he would definitely find it incredible. Although this finger seemed to be in shape and did not have the essence of his hidden finger, it seemed more domineering than his finger!

After all, the great energy is the most yang and strong true energy between heaven and earth. It can be said that it is a perfect match for the finger that dominates the world and earth.

This point was above the head of the thunder beast, and the entire thunder beast instantly broke into rolling purple aura, which was about to float toward all directions. How could Fang Ling be willing to let his hard work dissipate like this? Another trick was used to pinch the true essence of Xuanpin*, turning the purple aura into a giant hand, reorganizing the purple aura into the cauldron.

Although this movement was very fast and only a blink of an eye, Fang Ling used his three supernatural powers in one fell swoop. When the cauldron returned to calm again, Fang Ling's tense face relaxed a little.

The big tripod is peaceful. What Fang Ling has to do next is to conceive the nine reduced versions of the Shangqing Tianlei Sword from the big tripod. For him, it is even if the task is completed.

Reactivate the Haoran energy in his body and pour these breaths into the cauldron. The advantage of doing this is that it can make the refined Shangqing Tianlei Sword cooperate with the Haoran energy more tacitly.

Nine days later, Fang Ling, who seemed to be more energetic, suddenly slapped the cauldron, and nine sword sounds sounded from the cauldron. With this sound, nine purple lights flew out in the rolling smoke, and for a moment, there was a momentum of turning into a rainbow and returning.

How could Fang Ling let them leave? If that were the case, he would have worked so hard to practice swords. It would be a joke, but this time he did not use the best Xuanpin*. Instead, he controlled the Haoranian energy and trapped all the flying purple lights in a ball of light.

Because Fang Ling had already activated the Haoran energy during the sacrifice and refining, not long after, the purple lights merged with the Haoran energy and slowly calmed down. At this critical moment, Fang Ling naturally would not let go. He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a magic consciousness was divided into nine parts and disappeared into these nine reduced versions of the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword.

Nine flying swords fell gently into Fang Ling's hand!

The flying sword is one big and eight small, the large flying sword is five inches and three inches long, while the small flying swords are only three inches and three. Fang Ling was originally planning to refine all these flying swords into one shape, but Liu Zhongyu's words made him feel that he should refine the Shangqingtian Thunder Sword into a set of flying swords.

With a master and an auxiliary, it is a complete set of flying swords. Although Fang Ling's spiritual sense can ensure that he can command nine flying swords, it is difficult to be calm. The ninety-nine Shangtian Thunder Swords on Longhu Mountain, after Fang Ling secretly participated in the performance, he felt that they could only count the auxiliary swords.

"go!"

Fang Ling pointed his finger and flew towards the large tripod that stood in the middle of the cave. Purple light flashed, and nine fine cracks appeared instantly at the big tripod that was originally standing on the ground.

These cracks are as thin as silk threads. If you don’t look closely, you can’t see them at all. However, as the creator of these cracks, Fang Ling knew very well that the cauldron that he used to refine Shangqing Tianlei Sword was completely divided into ten pieces.

It feels like a wife marrying her and a matchmaker throws her over the wall.

Playing with the nine Shangqing Tianlei Sword in his hand, Fang Ling had an urge to use this magic weapon-level flying sword to test the Jiutian Yu Lei True Solution. However, although this cave was built by Qi Feng Zhen's real person, Fang Ling did not believe that this cave could withstand the attack of the Jiutian Yu Lei True Solution.

Go to the infinite sea to experiment! Fang Ling, who had made up his mind, flew in from outside the cave before he left the cave.

The jade talisman was sent by Chen Taichung. He mainly reported to Fang Ling something in this jade talisman, that is, Jing Yunzi and Jing Youzi from Lan Xuanmen have arrived. If the flying sword had not been mastered, Fang Ling would not have time to pay attention to these two people. Now that the flying sword has been completed, he had to suppress the urge to try in his heart and step out of the cave.

In the magnificent hall, Jing Yunzi and Jing Youzi were sitting on the guest seat of the hall, and Chen Taizhong was serving on the side with respect. Since Fang Ling occupied Dongniu Mountain, Chen Taizhong no longer returned to the fishing village, but became Fang Ling's deacon in Dongniu Mountain.

After all, Dongniushan has sufficient spiritual energy, and with a backer like Fang Ling, it is much better than returning to the fishing village.

Jing Yunzi and the others were talking to Chen Taichung. When they saw Fang Ling walking in, they stood up and said, "Junior Brother Jing Xuanzi, your killing of Qi Feng in this move has really made our entire Lan Xuan Sect famous! "

"That's right? A few days ago, my senior brother and I happened to go into seclusion to refine a magic weapon. In the middle, we received a message from my disciple, saying that you have gone to Dongniu Mountain. At that time, my senior brother was anxious and was ready to throw down the magic weapon that had not been refined and ran to support you. However, I didn't expect that before my senior brother and I came out of seclusion, my disciples came to the good news that my junior brother had killed Qi Feng Zhenren."

Jing Youzi smiled and said, "My senior brother and I are very happy for my junior brother, but the magic weapon has been refined to a certain extent, so I have only come to see you, Junior brother!"

"Thank you for your support for me. I am very grateful." Fang Lingxin said that you were far from coaxing Chen Taizhong, let alone to me, but on the surface, they did not expose it, just say some polite words.

After all, he is still holding the Lan Xuan Gate sign. Although he doesn't pay much attention to this sign, he is unwilling to be a rafter that makes him feel unnecessarily troubled.

After saying some polite words, the three of them sat down with the guest and the host. Chen Taizhong there respectfully left the hall after delivering some fairy fruit nectar.

Jing Yunzi took a fairy fruit into his hand and said with a smile: "I originally discussed with my junior sister, saying that the small fishing village is as spiritual energy as it is, but it is really not suitable for you to practice. You are about to find a Lingshan for me to open a cave. Now it seems that it is no longer necessary. Dongniu Mountain is rich in spiritual energy, so it is really suitable to let me practice!"

Fang Ling smiled faintly and thanked Jing Yunzi for his concern for him, and said that he had no intention of staying here at that time, but those disciples of Qi Feng Zhenren kept begging and reluctantly stayed.

The three of them were all determined to have a good atmosphere, so they were naturally harmonious. After saying something, Jing Yunzi smiled and said, "The opening of the cave is a great event for my Lan Xuanmen. Today, the three of us should drink some drinks, which can be regarded as congratulations to Junior Brother Fang."

While speaking, he shouted loudly outside: "Too heavy, go and take out the good wine from your uncle. I heard that Qi Feng Zhenren had collected a lot of crafts from the hundred flowers back then, and he happened to taste it."

Chen Taizhong did not walk far away and walked in. However, before he could agree to get the wine, Jing Youzi over there had already curled his lips and said, "Senior Brother, you are really too stingy. I want me to say that since you are congratulating Junior Brother Jing Xuanzi, you should take out the real good things. I have heard that the senior brother has a bottle of Jiulong Liquid brewed by Senior Wine Fairy in his hand!"

Fang Ling didn't know what Jiulong Liquid was, but Jing Yunzi there had already lit Jing Youzi and said, "You, you are so good at damaging me for my senior brother. I was not going to hide this Jiulong Liquid. When will the Nascent Soul Ancestor arrive in our Lan Xuanmen and take it out to the guesthouse for use, but I didn't expect you to be thinking about it!"
Chapter completed!