Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Wu Xinyou was also shocked. He suddenly felt that he was naive this time and wanted to run away.

"This person is not something we can deal with. Leave quickly!"

Mo Shangsang was unwilling to accept it.

"No matter how powerful a person is, he is only at the peak of the True Immortal Realm. Are you and I afraid that we can't kill him if we join forces?"

"It's not too late to kill him and leave! Your apprentice doesn't want it anymore?"

Wu Xinyou immediately noticed Fang Lin, and of course he wanted it. But the current situation forced him to temporarily cancel his plans.

"The action of that adult is imminent. When the time comes, there will be a gathering of experts. Are you afraid that you won't be able to subdue this old guy? It won't be too late when the time comes."

Mo Shangsang was persuaded, but he also wanted to deal with Immortal Wuyou personally.

Immortal Wuyou raised his sword coldly and rushed to kill Wu Xinyou in an instant.

"Now that you've come to my place, why don't you leave a gift?"

This sword attracted even greater power from heaven, and fell instantly like splitting mountains and seas.

"What a powerful sword!"

Wu Xinyou was shocked when he saw this and quickly wanted to hide away. But it was too late, the space around him was blocked, and the sword fell quickly, cutting off one of his arms in an instant.

"Uh, you bastard, I will never forgive you then!"

After saying that, without any further hesitation, he and Mo Shangsang left here directly.

The two people quickly ran towards the direction of Xuanyuan City. Several formations lit up one after another and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

"Hmph! Two rats."

Immortal Wuyou sneered at this and immediately sheathed his sword.

His main task now is to protect Fang Lin and the Changsheng Gate, and he has no time to care about these two escaping bastards. Seeing that they were all gone and Zhang Qianhua had the situation under control, he simply sat cross-legged on a high place to protect Fang Lin.

Fang Lin could sense that only the breath of Immortal Wuyou was left in this space, and he immediately felt relieved.

, concentrate on breakthrough.

The Immortal Technique reached its peak, and the majestic Immortal Spirit Qi from the three mountains and five mountains continuously gathered around him, eventually forming a thick spiritual mist.

Fang Lin was immersed in this rich spiritual mist, feeling extremely full inside and outside his body.

This feeling of fulfillment reached its extreme, and suddenly a feeling of spiritual bliss passed from the Dantian through the heart and directly to Fang Lin's Tianling Gai.

Fang Lin opened his eyes, and a more abundant seven-color divine light shot out of his eyes.

"Five-star Spiritual Emperor!"

Fang Lin was very satisfied with his breakthrough.

"Yes, he is already a five-star spiritual emperor!"

Immortal Wuyou flew down, observed the operation of Fang Lin's meridians, and nodded with great satisfaction.

Fang Lin was also very happy. Looking at the master, he always felt that the master had something to tell him.

Ashoka has indeed thought carefully about it.

"My friend will teach you two sword skills!"

Fang Lin was so excited that he immediately geared up.

"Please also ask Master for advice."

The Immortal Wuyou immediately pulled out the Nine-Colored Divine Sword and waved it, using a set of sword techniques with ease. The bamboo forests all over the mountains and plains were cut off once again, and the shock wave spread directly to the surrounding mountains.

"It's really awesome!"

Fang Lin was eager to give it a try, but saw that Immortal Wuyou had not stopped yet.

Immortal Wuyou then demonstrated another set of sword moves.

This is an advanced version of the Immortal Killing Sword that Fang Lin learned before. He can clearly feel that the power of the sword moves has been doubled.

Sure enough, Fang Lin was extremely lucky to be practicing with Immortal Wuyou, and also extremely lucky to have chosen the way of swordsmanship.

Immortal Wuyou immediately put away his sword and looked at Fang Lin calmly.

"Practice it, let me see!"

Fang Lin nodded, and his powerful mental power came into play, and the swordsmanship he had just seen flowed out like clouds and flowing water.

It's just that Fang Lin's shock wave was too small, and it only broke away the bamboo forest around the house. It had no effect further away.

With a sword slash, a deep crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

Fang Lin was ashamed of the results of his sword moves and didn't know when he would reach the master's level.

After looking at it for a while, Immortal Wuyou nodded, very satisfied.

"Not bad. Just keep practicing!"

Fang Lin could only nod depressedly, but immediately vowed to practice this set of swordsmanship well. .??.

Immortal Wuyou then continued to go to the front of the mountain to deal with the war between Changsheng Gate and Xuanyuan City.

Fang Lin, on the other hand, practiced his sword moves three more times and found that the power of his sword skills was getting stronger and stronger, and he was finally satisfied.

Fang Lin didn't want to delay any longer, so he flew back to the elixir hall with his sword.

At this moment, the elders of the True Immortal Realm also left here and flew to the mountain to join the battle.

Fang Lin felt relieved when he saw that Mu Shanghuang was guarding here with the Discipline Hall, and there were many people there.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Fang Lin expressed his condolences.

Mu Shanghuang nodded respectfully to Fang Lin. When the war was going on, he realized the significance of Fang Lin to the elixir palace, and the significance of a fully functional elixir palace to the Immortality Sect, which simply determined the outcome of the battlefield.

Mu Shanghuang was worried that spies from Xuanyuan City would come to destroy it, so he directly brought more people from the Discipline Hall to guard it.

At the same time, the formation was raised to protect this critical occasion.

"Master!"

Guo Miaomiao respectfully met Fang Lin.

Now that Fang Lin is her master, of course he will always show respect to Fang Lin.

"The explanation has been given. Miaomiao and I are supervising together. Now we have refined another two hundred pills."

Li Zhinan immediately reported to Fang Lin. At this critical moment, the alchemists were not lazy, which made him very satisfied.

Fang Lin was also very satisfied.

"Everyone knows about the big battle ahead. I can predict that after today's battle, the pattern of Beihuang Continent will be completely broken. If our Changsheng Sect wants to stand on the cusp of this storm and earn more profits, the Pill Palace will It has to work.”

The alchemists nodded one after another. They have always been at the forefront of interests, and of course they are very sensitive to this.

More territory, more medicinal materials, and more resources for alchemists.

"It doesn't matter. We will try to refine as many elixirs as they need! Let us decide the outcome of this battle!"

"Although I'm a little worried about whether I can refine enough elixirs, that's all we have now!"

"The elder's decision is correct, so we will do it!"

All the alchemists nodded to Fang Lin very seriously and chose to trust Fang Lin.

Fang Lin was very satisfied and confident when he saw this.

"In that case, let's continue to make alchemy!"

Fang Lin asked most people to continue refining Fandan, Blood-Building Pill and Qi-Building Pill.

Fang Lin selected ten particularly outstanding alchemists at the same time and began to teach them how to refine elixirs.

"You all know that a single spiritual elixir is enough to produce sufficient medicinal effects on those in the Spiritual Emperor Realm, and can even benefit those in the Spiritual Fairy Realm."

"Your alchemy level has reached the level of a spiritual master, but you are not yet able to refine elixirs. Now, this is the key for you to break through the bottleneck!"