Retrieving magic weapons is nothing for cultivators, especially those at the Jindan Real Person level. With just a wave of their hand, the magic weapons will obediently return to their small Qiankun bag. However, this time, Fang Ling, Wang and Tong were shockingly slow to recover the magic weapons. Both of them reclaimed their momentum bit by bit and took back the magic weapons, which took a full quarter of an hour.

The moment they took back the magic weapon, Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and the Yi sisters standing beside them were even more relieved. Although they were just standing beside Fang Ling and Wang Hetong, the danger that was about to break out was empathy.

With the power just now, if both of them attacked, the Yi sisters knew that the possibility of their survival was at most 10% or 20%. When the two retracted their magic weapons, it was actually a big test. A little bit of suspicious action would be enough to turn the small mountain into pieces.

Wang Hetong also felt the tide on his back. Since he became the real person of Jindan, he hasn't experienced the feeling of stickiness on his back. And just now, he really felt danger!

Looking at Fang Ling opposite him, he forced a smile and said, "Brother Fang Dao, we had really washed away the Dragon King Temple just now. The whole family didn't know where the family was. If both of us activated the magic weapon, it would be a huge injustice!"

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Brother Wang is right. Fortunately, we haven't made a big mistake yet. Otherwise, it would be too late to regret it!"

Just as Wang Hetong was about to speak, a little light suddenly appeared in his small Qiankun bag. This made Wang Hetong a little hesitate, but then he pointed his hand at his small Qiankun bag, and a jade talisman with a strong green light appeared in his hand. These days, Wang Hetong has been using this jade talisman, and he naturally knew what the radiant light of the jade talisman represents. After he hesitating for a moment, Wang Hetong smiled and said, "Brother Fang Dao, this jade talisman was given by the ancestors in the sect, and it is mainly used to track down Chen Yupeng's death and the whereabouts of the items he carried with him."

While speaking, Wang and Tong pinched a magic trick towards the jade talisman, and the green light on the jade talisman disappeared without a trace. Wang and Tong were afraid that Fang Ling would misunderstand and explained: "Chen Yupeng is a disciple who is the focus of my Qianzhu Sect. If he wants to die at the hands of others, my Qianzhu Sect will never give up, but if he dies at your hands, Brother Fang, that's another matter."

Fang Ling looked at the jade talisman in Wang Hetong's hand, and saw Wang Hetong take back the jade talisman, and smiled and said, "How to tell me?"

"If you die, you will die!" Wang Hetong smiled softly and said, "He is a foundation-building cultivator, dares to offend Brother Fang, the majesty of you, the real person of Jindan. Then his death is even more destined to die, even if he dies, he will die in vain!"

Wang Hetong's words were so straightforward and shocked Fang Ling. Although he felt that Wang Hetong would never know how to do anything about him, he did not expect that he would say such extremely straightforward words. After all, Chen Yupeng is the first among the foundation-building disciples of the Qianzhu Sect, and the Qianzhu Sect has also invested a lot of resources in him.

But when he looked at Wang Hetong, he found that Wang Hetong's expression seemed extremely calm.

Wang Hetong also noticed Fang Ling's expression. However, he didn't seem to see it and said: "Brother Fang, you have achieved the Taoist Golden Pill, is a big deal for our entire Qianzhu Sect. I will go back to report this to the two ancestors now. A month later, I will ask Brother Tao to return to the main hall and pay homage to the two ancestors."

After saying this, Wang Hetong stopped talking, clasped his fists at Fang Ling, then set up a yellow cloud of light, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Fang Ling looked at Wang Hetong who was leaving, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face. Although he had never been to the Qianzhu Cult, he knew it. However, when he asked him to go to the Qianzhu Cult, he felt a sense of lack of confidence in his heart.

Although Chen Yupeng was not killed by him, Chen Yupeng's small Qiankun bag and the Jin Fengce and other items were all in his hands. Wang and Tong seemed to avenge Chen Yupeng, but now he has become his friend in the blink of an eye. This huge change really makes him unable to accept it.

"Will I go to the Qianzhu Sect's main hall? Or not?"

"Of course you have to go!" Yi Ling, who was standing aside, said in a deep voice: "Although in the eyes of Wang Hetong and others, you and Chen Yupeng's death cannot be separated from it, and even in their eyes, Chen Yupeng may die in your hands. However, all this is no longer important. What is important is that you have been promoted to the Jindan real person. Just this point, it doesn't matter if you kill one Chen Yupeng, it doesn't matter if you kill three or five Chen Yupeng."

"For a sect, Jindan Zhenren is the most important combat power. No one will let a Jindan Zhenren die because of the death of a core disciple. Then Chen Yupeng's death may make many people in the Qianzhu Sect feel heartbroken. After all, Chen Yupeng is a foundation-building disciple who is very likely to be promoted to Jindan Zhenren, but even so, his value cannot be compared with you, because you are already Jindan Zhenren!"

"The difference between a dead foundation-building disciple who may be promoted to the Jindan real person is simply incomparable! Not to mention Qianzhu Sect, even all the sects in Nanchu will not do such a loss-making business."

Yi Ling's words made Fang Ling feel enlightened. He found that his thinking was still standing in the position of a foundation-building cultivator, and now, he is already a real person in the Golden Pill!

The real person of Jindan with a lifespan of five hundred!

Refining magic weapons, the real person of Jindan who controls the sword in the Nine Heavens!

What's more, Chen Yupeng is already dead. No matter how much hope he was placed in his lifetime, he is already dead. Even if he has talent or ability, he is just a dead person!

Thoughts slowly calmed down, Fang Ling fell on Yi Zi and Yi Ling. He pondered for a moment, pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and two green lights instantly fell into their bodies. The green light was as fast as lightning, and the two had no time to dodge. In the moment of being surprised, Yi Zi and Yi Ling smiled. They felt that Fang Ling's forbiddenness in their bodies had disappeared. After looking at each other, the two of them respectfully said: "Thank you, Fang... Uncle Fang!"

Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "This was originally our agreement, and you don't have to thank me. Now that the matter is over, you can leave. Of course, I don't mind you holding grudges to me. You just need to remember one thing. If you make grudges with me next time, it will be not as simple as it is now!"

"Please rest assured that Uncle Fang, after we go back, we will definitely keep our mouths on this matter." Yi Zi looked at Fang Ling respectfully and said in a low voice. Her words were the truth. After all, the shocking attacks when Fang Ling and Wang and Tong were confronting each other just now were clearly visible. Although both sisters were proud, they also knew that even if they became Jindan, they might not be able to take over the shocking attacks of the two. Fang Ling had such a way to become Jindan. Unless he had no choice, the two would never be willing to mess with enemies like Fang Ling.

"Uncle Fang has actually become a golden elixir. You might as well go to the Qianzhu Sect's main hall. Every sect has a very generous reward for the newly promoted Jindan real person. In addition to immortal stones and magic weapons, there are also martial arts." Yi Ling lowered her head and did not look at Fang Ling, but said softly: "Although Qianzhu Sect is not as good as before, as the main branch of the Scream Sect, there are not a few magical power codes in the sect. Brother Fang only has the benefits and no harm when he goes there."

Fang Ling nodded and thanked, but did not say anything. Yi Ling still wanted to speak, and Yi Zi pulled her wrist and said, "Uncle Fang, I hope you will visit our Cainu Gate when you have time. We sisters will definitely sweep the bed to greet us."

As the Yi sisters left, Xiaoshan returned to peace again. Fang Ling, who returned to the cave, did not think about whether to go to the Qianzhu Cult Headquarters, but sat cross-legged on the rock collapse and slowly circulated his true energy.

The moment he condensed the golden elixir, he felt the crisis that the Yi sisters were suffering, so he rushed out of the cave and fought with Wang Hetong. He had not yet carefully understood the changes after condensed the golden elixir.

As the true energy was running, Fang Ling felt a stream of spiritual energy gathering from all directions. In the center where he was so distressed, a golden elixir that was the size of a peanut bean was crazily devouring these spiritual energy. The spiritual energy was like a tide, but under the crazy devouring of this golden elixir, Fang Ling actually felt that it was not enough. According to his rough estimate, the speed at which he absorbed spiritual energy was ten times that before the golden elixir was condensed.

The speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth represents ten times the speed of cultivation. Whether the difference between achieving the golden elixir is undoubtedly revealed based on this point alone. In addition to these, Fang Ling also felt that some magical methods that were difficult to use in the past were becoming more and more convenient under the powerful true energy provided by the golden elixir. And when some of the already skilled magic tricks can be used easily and easily.

"Sacrifice!" A deep shout was spit out from Fang Ling's mouth. With this deep shout, a flame with a faint purple light was spit out from Fang Ling's mouth. The flame instantly turned into a fire cloud, burning a large area of ​​the surrounding rocks.

Sanwei True Fire, one of the symbols of Jindan Zhenren. It is precisely through Sanwei True Fire that Jindan Zhenren can train his magic weapon. After Fang Ling opened his mouth and took the rolling fire cloud back into his belly, a thought arose in his heart.

To achieve the golden elixir, you should also train your own magic weapon, but what kind of magic weapon should you train? (To be continued...)
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