From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

In a blink of an eye, they had already entered the Tianqing Mountains. This ghost did not flee randomly, but fled in a targeted direction. It seemed that there was someone behind it.

The ghost fled into a valley and stopped moving. Apparently he had arrived at the place. Fang Xiao did not relax. He used his full spiritual sense to explore the valley.

"Roar."

A tiger roar came from the front.

"The monster, the ghost of the tiger monster, is an accomplice of the tiger."

Fang Xiao's face changed, and he immediately understood that the reason why the Song family was haunted was because of this tiger demon. It asked its minions to go to the Song family every day to capture blood food for it, and perhaps it was not just the Song family.

Feeling the demonic energy approaching him quickly, the high-level demonic beasts are comparable to cultivators in the late stage of Qi training. The demonic beasts that have not reached the second level have extremely low intelligence. They practice based on instinct, and their strength is mainly improved by swallowing blood. There is a chance to kill them.

Fang Xiao cast a golden talisman and a quicksand talisman on himself, ready to trap the enemy at any time. The sword energy in his lungs was ready to go, the silver sword in his hand was surging with spiritual power, and a mini bronze bell was suspended above his head, waiting for the tiger monster to show up.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong murderous intent from behind, and his hair stood on end. Warning signs were emanating from behind him. Without caring about anything else, he dodged to the side. The golden shield shattered, and the bronze bell collided with the tiger's claw as big as a washbasin. The huge sound of the bell resounded throughout the nearby mountains and forests.

A strong wind suddenly arose, and the tiger's tail swept towards Fang Xiao like a long whip. Fang Xiao was prepared and swung out the Silver Sword. The sword energy was like a fan to block the attack from the tiger's tail. This was the defensive style of the Twenty-Four Swords of Jinghong. The man and the monster were separated at the first touch.

Looking at it carefully again, it turned out to be a white tiger monster. The monster failed to hit Fang Xiao with its first attack, so it jumped back, staring at Fang Xiao with cold eyes full of murderous intent, and then it slowly crouched down to gather strength, and pounced again like a tiger.

Fang Xiao had already stood in position, and the silver-bladed sword shot out, piercing through the white tiger monster's abdomen and back. With a scream, the huge tiger body fell to the ground.

This was considered a serious injury for the human race, but the demon race's physical body was much stronger than that of humans, and this demon actually stood up again.

"Roar."

Several hideous-looking ghosts flew out of his mouth. Each of them was as powerful as a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining. A cold wind suddenly blew, and the ghosts attacked Fang Xiao from several directions.

Fang Xiao already had a way to deal with it in his mind. He used his spiritual power to shake the bronze bell in his hand, and the sound of the bell spread out. The ghosts were stunned in their places, and there was confusion in the eyes of the white tiger monster. With a sound of sword sound, the silver sword pierced through the white tiger monster's head from the tiger's mouth, and the tiger's body fell directly to the ground.

Although several ghosts regained their freedom, they had been controlled by the White Tiger Demon for a long time and had lost their spirituality. Therefore, they were unable to break free from the control of the bell. Fang Xiao dealt with them one by one.

I walked to the white tiger's corpse. The whole body was very intact. I had to keep the tiger's blood and bones for making wine. After some consideration, I decided to keep the tiger's roots as well. I couldn't use the wine made from this thing myself, but I could definitely sell it for a good price to others. As for the other things, they were all good things. Alchemists and weapon refiners would definitely like them.

After putting the tiger corpse into the storage bag, he flew towards the Song family on his sword.

"Roar."

In the southern wilderness, who knows how far away from here, a white tiger with wings on its back and a body as big as a mountain was roaring in pain.

"Who is it? Who killed my child? I will peel off your skin, pull out your tendons, and extract your soul to avenge my hatred."

"Is that the direction? The territory of the human race. Roar."

There was another roar. The monsters in the surrounding areas, which were already trembling with fear, now all ran in the same direction like crazy. That direction was exactly the direction of the Tianqing Mountains.

……

Fang Xiao returned to the Song family and told Song Qingshu that he had helped him solve the problem and he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Fang. This is a small gift from the Song family. Please accept it."

"Well, now that the matter has been resolved, I will return to the sect to report."

The Song family thanked him profusely and presented him with fifty spirit stones. After all, the Song family was on the verge of collapse. This amount was not much for him, but it was a huge sum for the Song family.

Fang Xiao did not refuse. After receiving the spirit stone, he had no intention of staying and left the place on the jade boat.

Instead of returning to the sect directly, he planned to go to the market first to deal with the white tiger's body and buy some spiritual herbs and materials for brewing spiritual wine.

On the way back, he opened the spirit wine he had brewed, which was translucent in color and had a faint aroma of green corn, and he took a sip to feel its effect.

As expected, the spiritual wine brewed from ordinary spiritual rice like green corn can only restore spiritual power, and the recovery effect is average.

But this also made Fang Xiang very happy. The first time he brewed spirit wine, he had such an effect. This proved that he had a talent in brewing spirit wine, and he could explore it further in the future.

I have previously checked three kinds of spiritual wine that are helpful for cultivation, and I have half a year's supply left, which is enough for me to break through the bottleneck of the late stage of Qi training and reach the seventh level of Qi training.

This time he went to the market to buy spiritual medicines in order to brew the spiritual wine needed for cultivation after the seventh level of Qi training. Now that he has the support of top-level skills, elixirs, spiritual wine and other aspects, Fang Xiao believes that he has absolute confidence that he can cultivate to the peak of the Qi training stage before the age of eighteen.

His progress in swordsmanship was also rapid. He could foresee that when he entered the seventh level of Qi training, the sword energy would also reach the limit of this realm. Perhaps he could reach the third realm of swordsmanship - Sword Qi Thunder Sound - before he completed the foundation building.

Since the jade boat was acquired, traveling has indeed become much more convenient. This kind of long-distance flying is indispensable in terms of both spiritual power and comfort. However, the market town appeared before our eyes in just two days.

There was no change in the market town. I went to the stalls first to buy some spiritual medicines. After all, they were cheaper than those in the shops. After a round, I found that there were no good goods. There were no good spiritual medicines, but there were all kinds of auxiliary materials for brewing various spiritual wines.

Not intending to waste any more time in the stall area, he headed straight for Wanbao Pavilion.

Inside the Wanbao Pavilion, the same shopkeeper remained.

"Daoyou is here again, I wonder what you need this time."

"I need to buy some things this time, and I also have some things to sell, but it's not very convenient here."

"I am negligent. Fellow Daoist, follow me to the private room on the second floor, and we will discuss in detail."

Following the shopkeeper, I went up to the private room on the second floor. The room was elegantly decorated but lacked the merchant atmosphere of the first floor.

He directly took out the tiger corpse with its important parts removed and some useless magical materials.

"It turned out to be a high-level monster. Fellow Daoist is indeed not an ordinary person. From the outside, this monster looked relatively intact when it was killed. After bleeding, its roots were cut and its bones were taken out. However, there are still many valuable parts. Counting these magic weapon materials, it will cost 2,450 spirit stones. I wonder if Fellow Daoist can accept it."

"It's a very reasonable price. This is what I need. Do you have any other golden flying swords or other types of magic weapons?"

"We have all the spiritual medicines you need, but unfortunately we don't have any gold-attributed top-grade flying swords at the moment. As for other top-grade magical instruments, please wait."

The shopkeeper got up and left the private room, and soon came back carrying a few boxes.

"Fellow Daoist, these are some of the best magic weapons in our store."

He placed several boxes on the table one by one, intending to introduce them one by one.

"This magical weapon is called the Condensing Light Mirror. The light from the mirror can make the opponent unable to move. The specific duration depends on the opponent's cultivation level. Sometimes the victory or defeat of a fight depends on a few breaths."

"This magical weapon is called the Black Gold Shield. It is made of Black Gold Stone, a rare material known for its hardness. It has extremely strong defensive properties and is one of the best defensive magical weapons."

"There is also this one called the Invisible Needle. It is invisible and formless. Few Qi Refining cultivators can use their spiritual sense to capture its trace. It is very rare."

"Are you satisfied with these three items, fellow Taoist?"

The shopkeeper did not open the last wooden box. Instead, he looked at Fang Xiao with a smile.

"I wonder what this last magical weapon is?"

"The last one is not a magic weapon. I wonder if you have heard of talismans."

"You actually have a talisman here?"

The shopkeeper opened the last wooden box, inside was a golden talisman, and on the talisman was a square seal.

"This Xuanzhong Seal Talisman has never been used. The power sealed in it is about 15% of the original magic weapon."

Fang Xiao naturally knew the power of this talisman. Even if it had only 15% of its power, even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would not dare to take it lightly if it was blasted out.

After considering for a long time, and even trying out several top-grade magical instruments, he finally made a decision.

"Just the Condensing Light Mirror and the Mysterious Seal Talisman."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper closed the other two boxes and took them away. He then prepared the elixirs and materials listed in the jade slip, along with the magic weapons and talismans, and placed them in front of Fang Xiao.

"My fellow Daoist, the total is 2,850 Spiritual Stones. You still need 400 Spiritual Stones."

"no problem."

Fang Xiao checked the elixirs and materials in the storage bag, and after finding no problems, he put the magic weapons and talismans into them, and placed a pile of spirit stones on the table.

"It's exactly four hundred yuan. Take care, fellow Taoist. Come back next time if you need anything."

After walking out of Wanbao Pavilion, he did not rush to leave the market, but started searching in the market.