Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 559
There is still some distance from here to the location of the spirit vein, so Fan Denglong simply took out the Liquan sword and asked He Yuexian to demonstrate the sword control technique for himself.

Holding the Liquan sword in his hand, He Yuexian looked at him in confusion, "Are you planning to use it as your magic weapon in the future?"

Although the Liquan sword is extraordinary, it is sealed with a sword spirit after all.

"Without that trace of agility, you may not feel it now, but you will feel a little uncomfortable when you practice in the future."

Fan Denglong shook his head resolutely, "I'll talk about the future, maybe the sword spirit will be unsealed in the future."

He Yuexian curled her lips, "People really have to have ideals, what if the hell happens."

Even her master Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun couldn't do it. Can Fan Denglong, a practitioner of the fourth level of refining Qi, create miracles?
"Don't say that. From the very beginning, I felt that it and I had a special affinity. Don't Taoism pay attention to chance? Maybe this is the chance between me and it."

Fan Denglong didn't underestimate himself at all, but He Yuexian's tone froze, and he didn't know what to say anymore.

Aren't there few surprising things about this guy?
Moreover, what he said does have some truth.

"In that case, good luck to you."

He Yuexian chuckled and activated his aura, and the Liquan sword floated in the air and rose against the wind until it could accommodate two people standing together.

He Yuexian jumped up first, and Fan Denglong followed. The two of them stepped on the simple inscription on the sword, and the Liquan sword quickly rose up, and rushed to the destination.

Yujian flies, Changhong pierces the sun, and it can see thousands of miles at a glance.

With He Yuexian controlling the Liquan sword, the distance of fifty miles can be reached almost in the blink of an eye.

But after landing, He Yuexian's face was a bit uneasy, because the short fifty-mile journey had consumed [-]% of her spiritual energy, and she didn't need to fly so much by herself.

He Yuexian gave Fan Denglong a hard look, and threw the Liquan sword to him heavily.

Fan Denglong was a little baffled, secretly thinking that women are really fickle. They were fine just now, but their faces changed as soon as they said they changed.

The place where the spirit vein is located is a valley, surrounded by mountains, with streams in it, lush flowers, plants and trees, full of vitality.

Fan Denglong didn't know the details of Feng Shui, but he also felt that this place must be a good choice for building a house.

With ample aura, the Liquan sword began to buzz again, which was the prelude to a feast.

"Put it away quickly, it will disturb the spirit veins."

He Yuexian quickly said that Fan Denglong was a little confused, but he still put the Liquan Sword into the cloth bag as he said.

"Spiritual veins have form, but they also have wisdom. The Liquan sword absorbs spiritual energy so wantonly, which will definitely make it feel dangerous."

He Yuexian said lightly, this is actually not difficult to understand. It is said that those ginseng that have been on the market for a hundred years will give birth to wisdom after absorbing enough spiritual energy, and will hide themselves when they meet someone.

It's just that the ginseng that has absorbed a little spiritual energy is like this, so it goes without saying that the spiritual vein that releases the spiritual energy.

"What shall we do then?"

Fan Denglong asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid of frightening the spirit veins, which immediately made He Yuexian laugh out of joy.

"Did anyone tell you that you're just a joke?"

Fan Denglong said understandably: "Thank you fairy for your compliment,"

The spirit veins are hidden deep underground, so there's no need to speak in such a low voice.

"Go and let the wind go,"

He Yuexian pointed to the exit of the valley. Not far outside, there was a small village with dozens of families.

"Knew it would happen,"

Fan Denglong muttered dissatisfiedly, but He Yuexian nodded noncommittally and said, "Otherwise I'll let you out?"

"cut,"

He Yuexian smiled and took out a flag embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, a compass and a nine-jointed whip.

Fan Denglong was really curious, not only wanted to know how to subdue the spirit veins, but also wanted to see what the spirit veins looked like.

It's a pity that, as the number one master in the world, he still has to go to the exit of the valley to let the wind go.

Smoke billowed from the small village in the distance, and the villagers had already started cooking.

"There are still villages in such an isolated place?"

Fan Denglong climbed a tree, looked at the village and said to himself.

If it wasn't because he wanted to observe He Yuexian's steps, Fan Denglong would have wanted to go and find out, because he always felt that the village was weird.

He Yuexian put the compass on the ground, soared into the air, brandishing the nine-section whip in his hand, and lashed towards the stone walls on all sides of the valley.

Fan Denglong's eyes were wide open, for fear of missing any link.

After four whips in a row, the valley suddenly trembled violently, the ground began to shake, and the gravel on the mountain fell down, as if there was a landslide and an earth crack.

He Yuexian didn't care about it, and whipped the nine-section whip to the ground, leaving a terrifying crack, which was bottomless, and directly divided the valley into two halves.

"Cow,"

Fan Denglong looked at the movement she made in surprise, the power of the gods was really not hidden.

The nine-section whip lashed the valley, the wind blew violently, and the ground was shattered. Fan Denglong, who was standing on a big tree at the exit of the valley, was directly shaken down. If he hadn't reacted quickly and grabbed the branch, his handsome face would definitely be as close as the ground. Come for an intimate encounter.

"Roar,"

Suddenly there was an angry dragon roar from the ground.

"Show yourself quickly,"

He Yuexian scolded coquettishly, and pointed at the compass placed on the ground. The compass suddenly burst into a strong light, covering the sky and covering the earth, and all the surrounding scenery disappeared. Apart from He Yuexian, only a few hundred meters underground remained in the valley A hovering blue dragon.

No, to be precise, it's just a dragon-shaped thing made of aura.

"Is this the spirit vein?"

Fan Denglong opened his mouth and looked at the roaring dragon.

The spirit vein showed its original shape, and then we had to see how He Yuexian took it away.

I saw He Yuexian stretched out his hand and waved the flag engraved with a five-clawed golden dragon in the wind. The dragon-shaped spirit pulse screamed up to the sky, and turned to escape.

Although Lingmai looks mighty and extraordinary, it actually has no combat power, it's just a fancy embroidered pillow.

"Come with me,"

He Yuexian waved the small flag, and the five-clawed golden dragon loomed on the flag, and an invisible pressure was released. Not only was the dragon-shaped spiritual vein unable to move in the distance, even Fan Denglong was suppressed a little out of breath.

"Who? How dare you break into my family's forbidden area?"

Seeing that He Yuexian was about to subdue the spirit veins, a shout came from outside the valley.

"Qi Refining Cultivator,"

The long sword crossed the sky, and someone shot towards this side, and Fan Denglong was shocked.

Apart from him and Jun Wuzui, is there anyone in this world who understands the method of cultivation?

As the voice fell, the long sword was at his side, and Fan Denglong quickly took out his Liquan sword to block it.

"I go,"

As soon as the Liquan sword was released, He Yuexian immediately uttered a foul language.

(End of this chapter)