After a while with Mo Yunshanxu and Wushou, Fang Ling changed the subject and shifted the topic to the thunder-striking stone.

Now, he has become the Nascent Soul and can control the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword. To refine the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, what he lacks the most is the things like thunderstorm.

Although Mo Yunshan’s cultivation is not very outstanding among the Nascent Soul Ancestor, the accumulation of a sect cannot be underestimated.

Mo Yunshan frowned, then slapped at his small Qiankun bag, and a thunderstorm stone the size of a baby's fist appeared in his palm: "Brother Fang, because we did not practice the thunder-based Taoist method in Shengxuanmen, this thunderstorm is rare."

"I got one of the pieces I occasionally get in the past. If Brother Fang needs it, I can just take it. This is a gift I congratulated Brother Fang."

Fang Ling refused a few words and took the thunder-striking stone. Although the thunder-striking stone was not big, it was enough to refine two Shangqing Tianlei Swords.

When Mo Yunshan saw Fang Ling take the thing, his expression on his face was not as happy as he expected, and he felt a little uneasy. He quickly smiled and said, "Brother Fang, in five years, it will be the world auction of Zhenbaoxuan. By then, Brother Fang will have a lot of income when he goes to Zongzhou City."

Five years later, Fang Ling nodded.

For ordinary people, two years is not a short time, but the five years in the eyes of the Nascent Soul Ancestor may be just a face or a fight.

After all, the friendship was not too deep, so after Mo Yunshan and Fang Ling had another experience in cultivation, the two of them said goodbye to each other. After sending Fang Ling to birth to Xuan Peak, Mo Yunshan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Master, didn't you say that you want to invite this Zhenren Fang to become the elder of our Shengxuan Sect? Why didn't you mention it?" After most of the people left, Yan Jinzhong, the head of the sect, asked Mo Yunshan softly.

Mo Yunshan sighed and said lightly: "This god is too big, we can't afford to provoke you!"

Yan Jinzhong frowned. He couldn't understand what his uncle meant. Fang Ling's power had seen him at that time, so why did he say that this god is too big? Could it be that there is something else in it?

Although he was puzzled, Yan Jinzhong did not dare to ask again. However, at this time, Mo Yunshan continued, "Do you remember the situation when the ancestor Jin Wenzhang from the Hantian Gate came to our country to defend our country?"

"Disciple will remember it." Yan Jinzhong said respectfully: "Is this Fang Ling still related to the Hantian Sect?"

"It's not just that connection is as simple as it is! At the meeting of the Great Sumeru a few days ago, this fellow Taoist Fang pushed all directions under the Great Sumeru Mountain and climbed to the top of the Great Sumeru Mountain."

"After going down the mountain, Huo Dongjie, a genius in the Hantianmen, was killed. In addition, I heard that this person also used a special method to kill a clone of the powerful ancestor Yan, the Hantianmen. "

"Tell me, can we afford to provoke such people?"

Mo Yunshan sighed and said, "Even if he is willing to serve as elders, we can't afford it. Although he can bring us great benefits after becoming a powerful man, the entanglement between him and the Hantianmen before becoming a powerful man is not something we can participate in."

"If you don't pay attention, it will be a disaster for the family to destroy you. It's better to maintain a good relationship with him like this."

"Disciple understand!" Yan Jinzhong nodded quickly. As the leader of a sect, he was still relatively scheming. Of course, he understood that if he conflicted with the Hantian Sect, there would be no possibility of victory in the Xuanzong Sect in his life.

"Well, it's good that you know. In a few days, this ancestor Fang will leave by himself. Just give him a big gift." Mo Yunshan sighed and walked away from the hall.

Although he is both the Nascent Soul Ancestor and is also a senior among the Nascent Soul Ancestor, he knew that he had always been at a disadvantage when talking to Fang Ling.

After all, strength determines everything.

Although he was open to this point, he was not that comfortable. Fortunately, it didn't take long before the person left.

"The surname of Zhao, hand over the foundation-building pill, and I can protect you from death!" At the foot of Lu Ming Mountain, a monk from the eighth level of Qi training looked at the man in front of him with a hint of coldness in his eyes and said in a cold voice.

The person named Zhao in his words was a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training. At this time, there were three scars on the cultivator's body. Although each move was not necessarily fatal, one thing was inevitable, that is, these scars caused this person's cultivation to decrease a lot.

"Li Nantian, I've always regarded you as my elder brother. I really know people but not my heart. You, you actually attacked me!" The man surnamed Zhao pointed at the cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training with a hatred, and said with a hint of coldness in his words: "Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Zhao Shang, I can't blame me. Although I have always regarded you as a brother, the foundation-building pill is really important." Li Nantian smiled faintly and said, "Only one of us can use it. With you or not, I can't do anything with you or not!"

"What's more, my cultivation is stronger than you and my qualifications are stronger than you. As long as you give me the foundation building pill, I will never forget you when I succeed in building the foundation."

"Don't imagine!" Zhao Shao said with a hint of resentment in his eyes: "As long as you dare to force me again, I will destroy this foundation-building pill. If I can't get it, you can't even imagine it!"

As he spoke, there was a jade bottle the size of a fist in Zhao Shue's hand.

Li Nantian looked at the jade bottle and saw a hint of greed in his eyes. He was already the eighth level of foundation building. If he went further, he would be the great foundation building monk.

There are so many benefits of becoming a foundation-building monk. Not to mention anything else, you can occupy a place and dominate the other side. The beautiful spirit stone can be said to be as good as you want, and you can get as much as you want.

Now, if he wants to become a foundation-building monk, he can only rely on this foundation-building pill.

In any case, this foundation-building pill cannot be destroyed. He squeezed a smile on his face as soon as he pondered.

"Brother, give me this foundation building pill, everything between us brothers is easy to talk about." Li Nantian rubbed his hands and said softly: "Brother Zhao, you have little hope of achieving foundation building. This is how you do it. As long as you give me the foundation building pill, when I achieve foundation building, I will definitely help you get another foundation building pill."

"I can swear that if I violate the oath, I will let my thunders thunder hit me and I will not die a bad death!"

Zhao Shu was moved. Although this foundation-building pill is very important to him, if Li Nantian really pays him one more in the future, he can discuss it...

Just when Zhao Shan was hesitating, Li Nantian suddenly knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice: "I, Li Nantian, swear to Tian that as long as I can become a foundation-building monk, I will definitely help the Zhao Shan brothers achieve foundation-building."

"If I violate my oath, I will enter the Nine Netherworlds and will never be reborn!"

For monks, they will never be reborn in the future. This is a very heavy poisonous oath. As long as they have a little solution, they will never make such oath.

Zhao Shu's expression became even more melancholy. Although he was reluctant to let it go, the relationship between life and the foundation-building pill made his heart turn to life.

If Li Nantian was really willing to help him, maybe he could really get a foundation-building pill, maybe he could really become a Nascent Soul.

For a moment, Zhao Shu, who had a lot of thoughts in his mind, became much more relaxed when holding the jade bottle of the foundation-building pill.

But at this moment, a yellow talisman in Li Nantian's hand suddenly exploded, turning into a wind rope, and entangled towards Zhao Shao.

Zhao Shun, who was not at all wary, was tied up directly by the rope.

"You...what are you going to do?" Zhao Shu, who could not move, had a tremor in his voice.

Li Nantian stepped to Zhao Shu's side, grabbed the jade bottle from Zhao Shu's hand, and said lightly: "What are you doing, don't you know?"

"You have sworn that you must help me build the foundation..." Zhao Shu's voice became more and more dry.

Although he understood what Li Nantian was going to do next, he still had a hint of luck in his heart.

After all, now, this is the only thing he can do.

"Yes, I swear to help you become the foundation building, but if you die, how can I help you? Good brother, just die with peace of mind. Leave the rest to me!"

As he spoke, Li Nantian pressed his palm hard on Zhao Shu's head, slapped his good brother to death in his palm.

Looking at Zhao Shao who opened his eyes wide and looked like he was dying with his eyes closed, Li Nantian smiled coldly, and then his eyes looked at the big tree not far away and said lightly: "Have you seen enough, come out after you see enough."

The sound is peaceful, but it is filled with coldness.

There was no reaction from the tree, but the smile on Li Nantian's face became even brighter.

He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a fist-sized fireball flew straight towards the big tree. In an instant, the whole tree started to burn.

A woman in mai who looked about 40 years old last year flashed out from behind the tree. Although the woman's face had marks of time, her eyebrows were elegant and graceful, making people forget the world at first sight.

This is just an ordinary mortal woman, but the feeling that Li Nantian gave him was more unforgettable than some female monks.

It’s not that this woman is more beautiful than those female monks, but that the elegant temperament of the woman makes people fall in love with her at first sight.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that there was a handsome bird like you hidden in the deep mountains. If it were the past, I might have spared you, but now you can only die here!"

As Li Nantian spoke, his fingers pointed at the woman, and another fireball hit the woman.

This fireball is just the most ordinary attack method for monks, but it is a fatal threat to ordinary mortals.

The woman looked at the fireball without fear on her face. Her eyes looked at a small temple not far away, and her eyes were filled with nostalgia, a reluctance, and a heartbreaking...

The fireball is about to rush to the woman. In just a blink of an eye, the woman will be wiped out under the rolling fireball! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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