Chapter 46 Headline

The three stood in front of the hall, and the Fazun Taoist temple had been closed, and the mysterious carvings were slowly disappearing.

"Let's go, the Fazun Taoist temple will be hidden." Fang Zixuan said to Jinyang.

"Brother Chu, say goodbye here and see you again when you have a chance," Jin Yang continued to Chu. Chu Xu was in a happy mood and looked at Jin Yang and said, "Bye-bye, I didn't expect there to be a more talented person than me." Chu Xu shook his head and shook his jade fan. Unfortunately, his slightly fat body destroyed the aura.

"Let's go." Fang Zixuan said and left with Jin Yang. What a cold beauty." There was a sigh behind him. Fang Zixuan was several miles away. Hearing this sentence, he waved his hand and only heard a scream behind him.

The two meteors rushed to the moon and rushed by a group of gorgeous cranes, which scared the white feathers to fly.

"Jinyang has figured it out now. What are you going to do in the future?" Fang Zi asked in a rapid flight. I think it's time to leave," Jinyang said.

"Why is this?" Fang Zi asked.

"I have a good life in Qianhuan Bingyunfeng, but it doesn't belong to me after all," Jinyang said. Fang Zixuan listened to a moment of silence.

"Do you want to go back to Yanshan Mountain?"

"Well," Jin Yang nodded.

The two were speechless all the way. After arriving at Qianhuan Bingyun Peak, after Jinyang visited Lin Qingshui, he went to Yanshan Mountain alone and took the 3,000 Zhongpin Lingjing sent by Fangzi.

After three months, he stood on the peak again. What Jinyang didn't expect was that there were people living here again. The thousand-foot peaks were neither majestic nor beautiful, but only a faint green. The hillside was surrounded by ten small buildings, which were elegant and chic, and there were also small courtyards on the top of the mountain, which was very strange. More than a dozen people came to the top of the mountain, including men and women, dressed in different ways, and Taoist monks.

"Seeing the Lord of the Peak" shouted.

"Fengzhu" Jinyang is puzzled. A middle-aged scribe stood up and said, "Master Feng, in Jinqi, we are all ordinary disciples in the family. There is no teacher. We want to worship under the door of Master Feng and look at Master Feng to take him in."

is also more difficult than climbing to the sky.

"Where do you come from and what are your cultivation now?" Jin Yang asked.

"This one from Taixian sent Wen Henghui to build a formation," Jin Yang followed Jin Qi and saw a young man, who was very shy and nodded to Jin Yang.

Jin Yang smiled and said, "Continue" Jin Qi introduced Jin Yang one by one. Three of the women were from the Vientiane Gate, all of whom could cast fairy tools. Hearing this, Jin Yang was surprised and looked at how their slender and white hands did those jobs.

"This is the name of the fallen Yin and Yang Sect, Mo Zhong, who knows how to gather vitality with feng shui."

"What vitality to gather" Jin Yang said curiously. Mo Zhong is dressed as an old Taoist priest and has a fairy style.

"The peak master can gather all kinds of vitality in the world, which can make the vitality of Yanshan Mountain better than before, and it will also change the direction of the air vein, from "Why should I take you in?" Jin Yang asked.

"The peak master takes us in, and we will serve as the peak master. We can sort out and build this mountain and make it a first-class cave, which is beneficial to everyone." Jin Qi's attitude is sincere.

"What can you do?" Jinyang took the school entrance examination.

"One can plant ordinary spiritual grass, three can cast fairy weapons, two can alchemy, one can understand feng shui and vitality, and one can raise some gentle fairy beasts. One person knows a little about formation. Although it is not very proficient, it is also useful. The other four people don't have special skills, and I'm among them," Jin Qi said.

Jinyang listened to the head. These people have their own talents and can indeed build the inkstone peak, but they want to have a thousand souls ice and cloud peak to create a special vitality. Mo Zhong stepped forward and explained to Jin Yang.

"Can pure yang qi be generated?" Jin Yang's heart moved and there was no hope.

Mo Zhong Fuchen and said, "Yes, but there is no available material. There is nothing I can do." Jin Yang was overjoyed. He said to the middle-aged scribe, "Everything on this mountain is with you. As for you, do your best to go back. The Taoist priest stayed and told me about the spirit of pure yang and the "Master Xie Feng" retreated.

"Go and talk in the hall. The hall is fully furnished, and the decoration is exquisite and suitable.

"I don't know what materials are mentioned by the long?" Jinyang sat down and asked urgently.

Mo Zhong waved the dust and bowed to Jinyang: "Master, this pure yang qi is the extreme of heaven and earth, which is a rare qi of heaven and earth. In the three thousand worlds, no one can produce this qi for a long time. There is also a slight passing, only the endless pure yang qi in the heavenly disaster, and there is also a little pure yang qi in the natural violent thunder, but if you want to absorb it, you need a strong endurance.

Jin Yang listened and said, "How to gather pure yang?"

Mo Zhong said, "I come from the Yin and Yang Sect, and I can best guide the spirit of heaven and earth. I can use fairy treasures to collect the power of thunder and extract the spirit of pure yang, but this treasure is too precious and extremely rare."

"What do you need? I'll figure it out. What do you want?" As soon as Jin Yang finished speaking, Mo Zhong stood up.

"Master Feng, it's just a way to cast fairy treasures, and I dare not covet the treasure of Lord Fengzhu." Jin Yang smiled and said, "I don't have any treasures either. Except for this sword on my back, only 3,000 spiritual crystals are sent to you."

"Master Xie Feng, this is the method of casting fairy treasures. It is called Qiankun Mirror, which can be used after casting the embryo. However, with the cultivation of Master Feng, I'm afraid that even if there are materials, it will not be successful." Mozhong sent a piece of jade slip, which records the method of casting.

"You don't have to worry about this." Jin Yang took over Yu Jian and knew that he was going to trouble Fang Zixuan again.

After leaving, Jin Yang sat in the hall and meditated. He still had nine months to cast fairy treasures, and then he had to guard the heavenly platform. Time was running out.

Looking at dozens of materials in the jade slips, including lightning wood, nine-day red jade, and Jiehe Shentie, I haven't heard of it, and I have a big head. Stand up, no longer hesitate, and go to Qianhuan Bingyunfeng.

Two hours later, Jinyang stood on the Qianhun Bingyun Peak, sitting in front of Fang Zixuan, with a burst of embarrassment.

"The boy came back so soon. How's it going outside? Is it okay to have me here?" Fang Zi, who was sitting in Yun**, smiled slightly and said, and Jin Yang hesitated a little at a loss.

"What on earth do you want to talk about?" Fang Zixuan said with a straight color.

"I met a person as soon as I arrived at Yanshan Mountain, and there was a method of casting pure yang's spirit fairy treasure." Jinyang handed the jade slip to Fangzi. Fang Zixuan took over Yu Jian and was secretly shocked. This Yu Jian was a new system at first glance. Besides, the method of casting fairy treasures is extremely precious. Can it be available to those ordinary disciples? Fang Zixuan looked at Jin Yang for a while.

"How did you get it"

"It was the man who said that he could gather the special vitality of heaven and earth. The man wanted to give me, and I gave him 3,000 spiritual crystals. Why is there a problem?" Jin Yang asked.

Fang Zixuan looked at Jin Yang and said, "Kid, what do you think is the method of casting fairy treasure, pig brain. Three thousand spiritual crystals have almost doubled a hundred times. Obviously, someone knows that you need this thing and specially gave it to you. You are still stupid and don't know"

Jin Yang was puzzled after hearing this: "I didn't know today that I needed pure yang. Someone will send it right away. Who will it be?" Fang Zixuan listened and said, "I don't know. There are thousands of people present. Don't guess. I'm going to collect these things now." Fangzi picked up and left. Jinyang was left alone in the quiet room.

Half an hour later, Fang Zi came back and looked happy and smooth.

"How's Uncle?" Jin Yang hurriedly asked. Fang Zixuan smiled and said, "Today, I will take you to see and see." Jin Yang quickly got up.

"Uncle, let's go there," Jin Yang asked curiously.

"Go to the auction house and buy some precious materials you need" The two went to Tianzhu Mountain.

Tianzhu Mountain stands in the middle of the peaks, towering and majestic, surrounded by clouds and fog, with a strong atmosphere in heaven and earth, more than a thousand times more than the inkstone mountain peaks. Jinyang followed Fang Zixuan into a group of buildings halfway up the mountain, five steps and ten steps on the first floor, which depended on the terrain and complemented each other.

"How about this? Unlike those old halls, they are all ingenious and unique." Fang Zi looked at the pavilions and water pavilions along the road. Jinyang looked at these pavilions and said, "There are no people. Why do you want them to look good? It's better to look at the beauty between the peaks and the magic of nature." Fangzi turned his head and looked at Jinyang and said, "I won't talk to you. I don't know how to appreciate it at all. Just like your father." Fang Zi's words stopped suddenly and accelerated his pace.

After the corner, a tall building made of metal-glossy wood appeared in front of Jinyang, which is completely different from the exquisite carving in front of him. The rough logs are just simple polishing. Each one should be surrounded by three people.

"This building does not use magic at all, and the craftsmanship in the world is quite good. Let's go, and the auction will start immediately. As long as you take down the five holy gods thunderstone, you can start casting the universe mirror you want." The square went straight to the VIP room on the second floor.

Jinyang saw hundreds of people sitting downstairs, all of whom wanted to return to the earth. They talked and laughed happily one by one.

"Uncle, why are all the immortals without an ordinary fairy?" Jin Yang asked.

"Do you know how many immortals there are in the mountain gate?" Jinyang shook his head.

"There are five hundred and thirty-eight immortals, ten thousand earth immortals, and 100,000 ordinary immortals." Jinyang was shocked and horrible, and his eyes were bigger than the bull's eyes.

"There are ten thousand immortals, but only three thousand true legends," Fang Zi said with a smile.

"What's the difference between true biography?"

Fang Zixuan said coldly, "The true biography will get a certain inheritance of the immortals, and this group of people is likely to become immortals. The yuan god is 1,000 years old, 1,500 years old, the ordinary immortal is 3,000 years old, the earth immortal is 6,000 years old, and the immortal is 10,000 years old. Every breakthrough is a new life, and Shouyuan starts to remember again.

Jin Yang was puzzled and said, "Why doesn't Tianmen cultivate all the more immortals into true legends? It's horrible to think about it."

Fang Zixuan looked at Jin Yang as if he were looking at a fool and said, "The strength is not enough. The current scale is still the result of the war elders leading us to strive for." Jinyang looked at the earth fairies downstairs and couldn't help saying, "Six thousand years are fleeting. I heard you say ten thousand years of immortals, but you are at least 100,000 years old."

"Ky, there are seven realms, and there are hundreds of millions of immortals in the second world." Fang Zi glanced at Jin Yangdao.

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