Chapter 117 Risk

In the spiritual stone mine below the Zhaoyun Plain, there is no dark day all year round, and there is no sunshine at all. If ordinary people stay here for a period of time, even if they are not starved to death, they must be moldy.

However, in such an environment, Fang Xin is not uncomfortable. On the contrary, Fang Xin now likes to stay here very much. The reason is very simple, just because Fangxin can maximize his combat effectiveness here.

Although I don't know who these good bodies that appear here are big, as long as they can get benefits from it, Fang Xin will not think too much. When the spiritual corpse was sacrificed for the first time, the strength of the spiritual corpse was only ten times heavy during the refining period. Although it was also satisfactory, Fang Xin still hoped that the spiritual corpse he sacrificed could reach another level.

With this idea, Fang Xin began to consider using some different means when sacrificing the spiritual corpse again. For example, Fang Xin asked the magic soul how to control the spiritual array, and then when sacrificing the spiritual corpse, he gathered spiritual power faster and more with the spiritual array, and then refined the spiritual corpse. In this way, although there are still only three low-grade spiritual stones in the spirit corpse, because of the subtlety of the spiritual array, the spiritual corpse refined by Fang Xin can really store more spiritual power.

And after many attempts, Fang Xin also suddenly thought that the spiritual power transformed by the earth spirit in the Tongtian tripod guided the spiritual power to operate in the body of the spiritual corpse. In this way, the strength of the spiritual corpse sacrificed by Fang Xin was even higher.

After mixing many of his own ideas and means, Fang Xin once again accidentally sacrificed a spiritual corpse whose strength can reach the level of foundation-building. Lu Yun, who handed over this spiritual corpse to Fang Xin at the beginning, would not have thought of such a thing.

He has figured out a better method of sacrifice, and Fang Xin is naturally not in the mood to dislike that the surrounding environment is not suitable for a long time. After refining the first spiritual corpse with the strength of the foundation period, Fang Xin began to sacrifice the second, the third and fourth...

Fang Xin is very excited and has a sense of accomplishment. And with this emotion, Fang Xin began to sacrifice day and night, and another half a year has passed. In the past six months, Fang Xin's method of sacrificing the spiritual corpse of building the strength of the foundation period has become more and more pure. Even because of the too many sacrifices, Fang Xin's control of spiritual power has reached a more subtle level.

The demon soul has told Fang Xin more than once that simply improving cultivation and increasing the spiritual power in the body are not the most critical. Only when the method of controlling spiritual power continues to become exquisite can the monk's combat power make a qualitative leap. And with this opportunity, Fang Xin finally did what the demon soul said.

Carefully, Fang Xin has unconsciously practiced in this spiritual stone mine for a year. During this year, he not only improved his cultivation to the late stage of spiritual gathering, but also inexplicably cultivated a local spirit. More importantly, after unremitting efforts in the second half of the year, Fang Xin has now successfully refined a full 300 spiritual corpses with the strength of the foundation period, and the only key is that these spiritual corpses refined by Fang Xin are not all decorations. The strong and tough gods that have endured thousands of hardships in the past finally have finally A place to use.

Three hundred spiritual corpses and 300 spiritual corpses with foundation-building strength can be sacrificed together at the same time, and it is not so difficult to command them to fight. Looking at his masterpiece in front of him, Fang Xin couldn't help grinning happily.

However, looking at 300 spiritual corpses with empty hands, Fang Xin whispered, "Oh, it's a pity that they are just spiritual corpses and can't use magic weapons. If everyone can hold a flying sword, their combat power will certainly be more horrible."

Listening to Fang Xin's muttering, the demon soul scolded angrily, "Well, you can take over any good thing. After all, these spiritual corpses are actually magic weapons. You have worked so hard for so long, but you are just sacrificing them into magic weapons that can be used for you by refining weapons. Since they are all magic weapons, how can they be sacrificed again?

Hearing the reprimand of the demon soul, Fang Xin was not angry. He just giggled and said, "Don't I just want to strive for excellence?" After saying that, Fang Xin thought about it, and the 300 corpses that were neatly patted in front of him suddenly disappeared, and their whereabouts were naturally in Fang Xin's storage bag.

The storage bag Fang Xin uses now is the one he got when he killed Xuanguang Taoist. Thanks to the treasure storage bag of such a big man, otherwise, even if Fang Xin can refine 300 spiritual corpses into his magic weapons, if he can't put them away, the disadvantages of these magic weapons will be too great. After all, if Fang Xin goes anywhere in the future and follows 300 corpses neatly behind him, then there will definitely be many monks who will come to him without waiting for trouble.

After placing everything, Fang Xin felt that his greatest limit was to sacrifice 300 corpses at the same time. Although he could continue to refine, it was more difficult to control it freely, so Fang Xin was not greedy. He just decided to do so for the time being. After the strength of his consciousness was improved, he was ready to continue to practice. Making spiritual corpses.

However, he thought that he had entered this spiritual stone mine for a whole year, but Lu Yun did not send any Zhaoyunmen monks here to sacrifice spiritual corpses with him, and even no news came. Seeing such a situation, Fang's confidence suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Lu Yun is not the kind of person who doesn't believe what he says, not to mention that this spiritual stone mine is the most important thing for Lu Yun. If something hadn't happened, Lu Yun wouldn't have heard from him for so long. Thinking of this, Fang Xin couldn't help asking the demon soul, "Demon soul, do you think it's time for me to go back and have a look?"

"Well, that's how it should be." The demon soul agrees with Fang Xin's idea very much. It's not that it has a good impression on Lu Yun, and it's not that the demon soul wants Fang Xin to help Lu Yun revive Zhaoyunmen. The main reason is that the demon soul feels that it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time after all. If there is not a real need, it is better to leave here first.

When he made up his mind, Fang Xin set out immediately.

With his current cultivation in the later period of gathering spirits, it naturally does not take too much time to get to the Mushan Gate. In a few days, he has returned to the Mushan Gate with his sword.

But when Fang Xin arrived, after seeing the current situation of Mushanmen, Fang Xin was stunned on the spot.

Mushan Gate is actually under attack.

And Fang Xin took a look and saw that it was the Taihemen monk who attacked the Mushan Gate. Seeing this, Fang Xin couldn't help sighing that Taihemen was indeed too domineering. However, at the same time, Fang Xin also smiled very self-deprecatingly, and then said to the demon soul, "Magic soul, am I a natural disaster star? No matter how far I go, people will always die."

In this regard, the demon soul just smiled disdainfully and said slowly, "Don't lift yourself up. You don't have such a heavy weight. Everything is just caused by the general trend, and you just happened to catch up.

Fang Xin asked such a thing, and it was indeed that he felt it. At first, I went to Zixuanmen for a walk, but that night Zixuanmen was doorless by Taihemen. Then he returned to Zhaoyunmen, but Zhaoyunmen was cleared by the Qin monks. Finally, he entered Taihe Gate, but in the end, Taihe Gate was also directly forced by the Qin monks under the Taihe Gate Mountain, which greatly lost face and lost a lot of prestige.

After a long time, I came out of the demon trial, but it was because I met my old friend Li Hu, so I got in touch with Lu Yun, the senior brother of Zhaoyunmen. I didn't think of it. I went out to practice for a year, but I saw such a thing when I came back. Although Fang Xin has no feelings for Mushanmen, after all, it is now protecting Lu Yun and his disciples of Zhaoyunmen. But if the Mushan Gate is destroyed, doesn't it mean that Lu Yun's final shelter will also be lost?

In all this, too many unlucky things are related to you, so you can't believe that you don't think about things in that way. However, when Fang Xin sighed, he suddenly woke up with one thing. At the beginning, Lu Yun once said that the conditions for receiving Zhaoyunmen monks in Mushanmen were clear. When there was a foreign enemy attack, the disciples of Zhaoyunmen led by Lu Yun were going to rush to the front line.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin immediately put away his joke. At this moment, he no longer felt that he could ignore it. Others can ignore it, but Lu Yun, Li Hu and Shui Xuan will not ignore their safety.

Today's Fang Xin is no longer the little monk who went out of the fairy road. Although he dares not say that his strength can cross the mainland of China, at least in this level of battle, Fang Xin still has no fear and rampaged towards the peaks where Lu Yun and other Zhaoyunmen monks are located. However, Fang Xin still knows the truth of shooting the first bird, so Fang Xin only suppressed his cultivation in the early stage of the gathering, which was enough for him to clean up the Taihemen monks blocked on the road ahead.

After Fang Xin rushed to the peak where the Zhaoyunmen monks were, he saw that it was a mess. Not to mention the shadow of the Zhaoyunmen monks, even the houses they lived in had been annihilated at this moment. Seeing this situation, Fang Xin suddenly burst into an unknown fire and immediately wanted to sacrifice 300 spiritual corpses that had just been refined and kill all the Taihemen monks on the peak here.

However, at this time, the demon soul immediately reminded: "Fang Xin, don't be impulsive. Everything needs to be discussed in the long run."

"From a long-term perspective!?" At this time, Fang Xin's face was already full of ferociousness: "How can you think about it in the long run? I can't control it if he wants to dominate the mainland of China, but I can't hurt Fang Xin's friends."

Lu Yun helped Fang Xin get back from the state of going crazy. Maybe Lu Yun has not paid attention to this matter for a long time, but Fang Xin has always remembered it. The grace of dripping water should be rerated. What's more, although Lu Yun only raised his hand in those years, he really saved his life. Now that Lu Yun's whereabouts are unknown, Ren Fang Xin can't calm down in his usual days, and he can't keep calm at this time.

But in the face of Fang Xin, the anger of the demon soul was even greater. After roaring, the demon soul said coldly, "You bastard, when can you really mature? Take a closer look, there is a body of a monk from Zhaoyunmen on this mountain?

Hearing the cold question of the demon soul, Fang Xin suddenly woke up and then immediately looked around. Even in order not to miss it, Fang Xin also explored it with divine knowledge. After a while, after confirming that there was indeed no body of Zhaoyunmen monks on this mountain, Fang Xin's face was somewhat relaxed, and then asked doubtfully, "Is it possible that Brother Lu Yun has led the monks of Zhaoyunmen to escape from here in advance?"

"Whether it is or not, but judging from the situation at present, at least it is impossible to confirm that your brother Lu Yun has really been killed. Fang Xin, everything must be considered before making a determination. He is in the mood to vent his inexplicable anger on these Taihe monks. It's better to hide carefully and carefully explore what the matter is going on. The voice of the demon soul is no longer so cold, but the tone is full of preaching.

However, Fang Xin immediately accepted what the demon soul said now. These words really made Fang Xin learn a lot. If the demon soul hadn't stopped in time just now, Fang Xin would have launched 300 spiritual corpses to kill everywhere.

At present, the Taihe monks on this mountain are not very strong. Fang Xin may really be able to kill him, but if he really does this, then Fang Xin will definitely become the target of public criticism. It can't be said that some real monks of Taihemen who have been practicing for hundreds of years will also come to hear the news. At that time, Fang Xin will not be able to settle it with just a cavity of anger.

Imagining what might happen, Fang Xin had always been so bold that he couldn't help sweating coldly. I just looked around and looked at the chaotic situation in front of me. Although the body of any monks of Zhaoyunmen was not found here, Fang Xin still stubbornly said, "No, I have to go to the main peak of Mushanmen to have a look. Maybe Brother Lu Yun gathered there with the monks of Zhaoyunmen."

The demon soul naturally understands the reassuring temperament, so although it knows that this trip will be accompanied by danger, it can only say helplessly in the end, "Let's go and have a look."