Chapter 85: Royal Spirit Flag
It was like a dead dog, Bai Yuqi was lying on the ground in a mess. She was so handsome that she was wearing white clothes just now, but she was already covered in his blood and dust. Although she could barely see the whiteness, she was more gray and dirt-colored.
Fang Ling apologized to face the three core disciples including Fu Jingbai and Zheng Yueyan, he touched his cheek a little apologetically and said, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Bai has a superb cultivation. I didn't stop for a while, hehe..."
He didn't stop for a moment. If we hadn't rushed over, Bai Yuqi would have been beaten to death by you! Fu Jingbo wanted to accuse Fang Ling, but when he looked at his face without fear, he could not say anything when he was on his lips. After all, almost all the disciples of the Zhendao Sect were here, and almost all the disciples present understood what was going on.
It was obviously Bai Yuqi who was asking Fang Ling for trouble, but Fang Ling was dealt with. If he, the head of the sect, blamed Fang Ling, then he would not have to ask for his reputation within the Zhendao Sect.
"Hmph!" Fu Jingbai snorted, without saying a word, grabbed Bai Yuqi's clothes, drove the ice and fire fan and flew towards the distance. The other two core disciples Jiao Feihu and Hu Yunlong looked at each other, and did not say anything to Fang Ling. They each sacrificed a flying sword and disappeared into the sky in an instant. Zheng Yueyan pondered for a moment, and finally said softly: "Junior Brother Fang, you have passed by just now!"
Fang Ling saw a trace of worry in Zheng Yueyan's eyes and smiled and said, "Senior Sister Zheng, do you think this matter will be good if I take a light action?"
Zheng Yueyan didn't say anything. She agreed with Fang Ling's words. If Fang Ling hadn't caught Bai Yuqi off guard, it would have been Fang Ling who fell to the ground.
"You should do it yourself!" After sighing, Zheng Yueyan sacrificed her red rainbow and flew towards the direction of Chihuo Peak.
Fang Ling looked at the gradually departing foundation-building disciples, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Today, he had a grudge against Bai Yuqi, but if he didn't take action, Bai Yuqi would not let him go. If he doesn't offend me, I won't offend others. Since Bai Yuqi took action, he would be looking for death. There is a kind of person in the world who only if you are afraid of him, he will be afraid of you. If you blindly retreat, the final result will be to retreat and then people will step on them heavily.
The reason why these foundation-building disciples ignore themselves is that they are not optimistic about their strength. As long as their strength is higher than Bai Yuqi, if they dare to provoke him, they will beat him once. Who else can say what? The thought flashed in their minds, and Fang Ling immediately used the Fenghuang technique to fly towards his Seven Star Peak. At this moment, what he thought most was foundation-building. If he wanted to successfully build the foundation, only by becoming a foundation-building cultivator can he guarantee his status in the entire Zhendao Sect.
As Fang Ling left, the outer disciples and servant disciples who were watching the fun recovered from the shock they had just now.
"I'm not mistaken. Uncle Fang beat Uncle Bai to unconsciousness!" The low-headed outer disciples whispered.
"Worry, Bai Jingtao and the others have not yet walked away. Be careful that he will cause trouble for you." An outer disciple who has a good relationship with the speaker reminded kindly.
The outer disciple who was not tall waved his hand and said, "The dog is a loser, I'm afraid that what they do. Now even their backers are...."
"Okay, please say less. Although Uncle Bai was knocked out, Uncle Bai was a foundation-building cultivator after all. He just wasn't prepared for this time. Look, it won't take many days. Uncle Bai will definitely have to find the venue back!"
The outer disciple who was not tall at the head pondered for a moment and agreed with his companion's words. He patted his companion on the shoulder and said, "Brother, thank you for your reminder, otherwise I would still want to go to Qixing Peak to become a disciple!"
"What's the matter? Even I was thinking about going to Qixing Peak to be my master!" When his companion said this, he looked around. Seeing that there was no one else, he laughed: "Although I don't like Uncle Fang, Uncle Fang's trick just now was really handsome!"
"I need to have the ability of Uncle Fang, and I won't deal with the bastards like Bai Jingtao and others!"
As the two people discussed, more people participated in the discussion. Fang Ling's reputation among the lower-level disciples also became more and more famous. Although these disciples were not optimistic about the revenge Fang Ling would encounter in the next place.
Building foundation and practicing qi is an insurmountable gap. Even if a cultivator who practices qi won the great cultivator in the foundation-building stage by attacking, it was just an accident. And accidents did not happen every time.
"What a pity, this is not a battle of life and death." A disciple smacked his lips and said a pity for Fang Ling. If it were a battle of life and death, Fang Ling would take this opportunity to kill Bai Yuqi, and it would be a complete end.
However, amid the regretful discussion, the crowded discussion platform gradually became empty...
"Ah, I want to kill him, not to kill him! I, Bai Yuqi, swear not to be a human being!" Bai Yuqi, who woke up from a coma in Zhongyuanfeng, shouted loudly with a violent voice. Although he was seriously injured by Fang Ling, his cultivation was still there, so the voice suddenly came far away. The two young disciples who were serving outside did not dare to enter the door at this time, for fear that they would be regarded as a punching bag.
"Junior Brother Bai, although you have taken some pills, your injuries have not yet subsided. If you accidentally rest, there will be problems." Fu Jingbai walked in gently and said with a hint of concern in his words.
Bai Yuqi looked at Fu Jingbai, and her face was still scarred. At this time, all kinds of expressions were constantly changing.
"Senior Brother, three days later, when I recover, I must tear Fang Ling apart!" Having said this, Bai Yuqi said gloomyly: "Senior Brother, you won't stop me, are you?"
Fu Jingbai looked at Bai Yuqi, who looked like a wolf, and knew that once he said the wrong thing, maybe this guy would even blame him. He said solemnly: "Why did junior brother say this? The friendship between you and me, can you help others for your brother?"
"I knew that the senior brother of the sect was the best for me." Bai Yuqi smiled, but then his brows frowned. The smile just now pulled the muscles on his face, and a severe pain made Bai Yuqi even more irritable.
"Senior brother, do you have a Qingshui Pill? Please give me two." Qingshui Pill is a elixir specially used by the Zhendao Sect to regulate trauma. With just one, all the trauma can be cleaned up in an instant.
Fu Jingbai smiled and said, "Don't mention the Qingshui Pill, even the Qingling Pill, Senior Brother has prepared it for you, but..." Speaking of this, Fu Jingbai looked embarrassed and said, "The Great Elder just now, no elixir is allowed to give you any elixir."
This sentence made Bai Yuqi, who was originally lying on the bed, stand up suddenly. He asked nervously: "Master, do he know too?"
"How can I hide the matter inside the door? "Fu Jingbo felt even more contempt when he saw Bai Yuqi's appearance.
Bai Yuqi grabbed Fu Jingbai's hand and said, "What does the master say? No, I want to explain it to the master, this matter..."
"Young brother, don't worry. Although the elder is very angry about this, he doesn't blame his younger brother too much." Fu Jingbai patted Bai Yuqi on the shoulder, then took out three small flags from his storage bag and said: "The elder asked me to send these three imperial spirit flags to my junior brother. When will I fully control these three imperial spirit flags and when can I return to the Yuan Cave Palace?" The three small flags are only one foot long, and the flags of each small flag are embroidered with the appearance of a monster.
Looking at the three imperial spirit flags, Bai Yuqi's eyes suddenly became wet. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed towards the back mountain, saying, "Don't worry, Master, I will never let your expectations down!"
Fu Jingbai looked at Bai Yuqi who was kowtowing devoutly with a smile, and secretly thanked that he had bet the right treasure, and even sighed: This is the difference between having a backstage and not having a backstage. Although Bai Yuqi took the initiative to cause trouble, even though she defeated the Great Elder, she also sent magic weapons over.
As far as he knows, these three spiritual flags are magic weapons that the great elder protected before he achieved the Golden Pill. Each spiritual flag is marked with a foundation-building monster with a formation. The three spiritual flags are used to display at the same time, and the three spiritual flags can be used to use a simple formation of the three-talent spiritual formation, which is more than doubled by a single use. I don’t know how many people are jealous of this top-level magic weapon, but they did not expect that Bai Yuqi would be better.
Fang Ling was obviously forced to fight back, but the one who waited for him next was unlucky. He didn't believe that Fang Ling could still resist Bai Yuqi, who had three imperial spirit flags.
"Junior brother, the most important thing you are now to refine these three imperial spirit flags." Fu Jingbai said softly by helping Bai Yuqi up.
Bai Yuqi nodded and said, "Senior Brother, I will go into seclusion tonight. I must use the shortest time to completely refine the imperial spirit flag."
"Okay, junior brother, come with me. I have prepared your retreat place for you." Fu Jingbai walked out as he spoke.
Bai Yuqi followed Fu Jingbai out and said in her heart: "Fang Ling, when I come out of seclusion, I will let you taste the taste of the Imperial Spirit Flag."...
In the cave of Qixing Peak, a formation covering an area of one acre of radius had been arranged in the cave. Fang Ling held the middle-grade spirit stones in his hand and gently placed them into the eyes of the formation that had been designed early. Fang Ling kept the ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones for more than an hour. Looking at the formation that was flashing like stars, Fang Ling was full of expectations.
After adjusting his breathing on the cushion, he stepped into the middle of the formation surrounded by ten thousand stars, and then sat down cross-legged. He reviewed the magic formula of the ten thousand stars foundation building array again. Fang Ling pinched a magic formula in his hand, and the middle-grade spirit stones that were originally flashing with light emitted a hot light in an instant.
Fang Ling, who was in the foundation building of Ten Thousand Stars, was soon submerged in endless light.
Chapter completed!