On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

The young man who was meditating suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was blue and purple, his face was mixed with joy and anger, and he was quite ferocious.

Fang Yuan's consciousness was ejected by the illusion, and he supported the stone bed with his hands for a long time, before his brain, which was dazzled by anger, calmed down.

He succeeded in breaking through, with strong aura in his body, he jumped two steps, from the second level of entry directly to the fourth level of perfection, not far from the fifth level of heaven.But he was also about to die of anger, he still remembered the stinky look of that stinky bird, it flew left and right, it seemed that it was difficult to get off, and finally reluctance, regardless of Fang Yuan screaming in his heart, stepped on his new hair On the branch, step on it and fold it in half.

Calmness, it's all fake, it's all an illusion simulated by the Dao species.

He is not a tree, and the bird is not a bird.

Fang Yuan touched his face and glanced at the sun and moon dial on the stone wall.The sun and moon dial is a small mechanism in the cultivation world. It can record time, and a spirit stone can last for a long time, so that some monks will not forget the time in the outside world.

The sun and moon dial showed that only ten days had passed since he started to break through.

Fang Yuan relaxed and began to check his dantian. When he just woke up, he noticed that there was a change in his dantian. At this time, he looked inside and couldn't help but let out a "huh" in doubt.

From the beginning of the monk's practice, a ball of spiritual light will condense in the dantian, and this ball of spiritual light will become a Nascent Soul after transformation, which is equivalent to a second life.But at the center of the spiritual light in his dantian, there was a small tree bud, and when he saw him approaching, he shook the leaves happily.

Fang Yuan's heart was inexplicably moved, and he felt that it looked like the brown bark with a bigger nail shell when the "green" sprouted in the illusion, connected with two large and soft leaves, rooted in his dantian.

"Green?" He tentatively pushed the leaves with his spiritual power.

The green leaves immediately rolled up in waves, stretching and shrinking, as if dancing seaweed.

Other than that, it can't be taken out or moved.

Fang Yuan couldn't figure it out, and after probing for a while, he found that apart from absorbing a little aura in his body, there were no other abnormalities, so he simply ignored it, picked up the Qingquan sword and left the cave, and passed the teleportation array. Back to Qingxia Peak.

"Master!" Fang Yuan met the head of the sect for the first time, and the latter saw him jumping to the fourth level of entry, his old face burst into smiles, and he grabbed him and asked many questions carefully.After hearing that he realized the Dao Seed, he laughed three times: "Okay! You are indeed my disciple!"

Fang Yuan touched his nose, but he still kept his eyes open, he didn't tell about his experience of turning into a tree in the illusion, he only said that he saw a large forest.

The headmaster was very happy, and even gave him a low-grade pendant of the lower rank, which can withstand ten attacks of entering the holy realm, it is his treasure at the bottom of the box.Fang Yuan was very moved, and carefully put it on around his neck: "Master, I will definitely find the red flame fruit for you."

Real Fan Yu was injured in his early years. He has the spiritual root of the fire attribute. Chi Yanguo is very good for his injuries, but unfortunately it is too rare.A few months later, when Huitian Point was opened, Fang Yuan made up his mind to pick the fruit back.

Master Fan Yu only patted his head, without saying a word: "Go, go back to practice."

"Yes."

Fang Yuan went back to the bamboo sea, and found that Chang An had already been waiting there, staring at Mo Xiaofan, and there was still a large bowl of bamboo shoot soup on the table.He was a little emotional, the protagonist is sincere, it seems that he cooks every day, and the younger brother is also very heartwarming, seeing him back, he stood there and watched him for a long time.

"What are you looking at, come in," Fang Yuan smiled, then turned to Mo Xiaofan, and threw a bottle of Foundation Establishment Pill to him from the storage bag, "As for you, for the sake of saving my life, this is The reward my master gave you is to give you half a month off."

"You are allowed to enter the spirit in the bamboo sea."

The elixir was requested by Fang Yuan, the sect leader had long forgotten about Mo Xiaofan, in his opinion, it was his duty for a handyman to save the big disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect.Fang Yuan doesn't think so, no matter what, Mo Xiaofan saved him out of kindness, kindness should be rewarded.

Holding the pill bottle, the child froze for the first time.

Fang Yuan just smiled and walked into the house, leaving him alone.After a while, Mo Xiaofan finally came to his senses, turned into a prototype, held the bottle in his mouth, and disappeared into the bamboo forest in two or three strokes.

Fang Yuan knew that he would succeed. Although the protagonist had rubbish comprehension aptitude, he was very persistent and brave.

Chang An followed in, but still didn't say a word. Fang Yuan knew his temper, so he talked about what happened that day, and he also said that he had broken through the fourth entry level.

Chang An said politely: "Congratulations, big brother." At the end, he added: "I have also broken through the first level of entry."

Fang Yuan was a little surprised, Chang An is an earth spirit root, his talent is not good, he has spent a long time in the spirit, but he suddenly broke through.He also praised: "Not bad, not bad, what reward do you want?"

Chang An: "Building Foundation Pill."

"What do you want Zhu Ji Dan for?" Fang Yuan was a little puzzled, but he gave it anyway.In addition, he was also given a spirit sword, a high-grade magic weapon of the yellow rank, which was probably prepared by the previous owner. It was named Buzheng, and it was light and slender, which suits him very well.

Chang An took the spirit sword, looked at it carefully, and finally grasped the hilt: "Thank you, brother."

"Ham, why are you being polite," Fang Yuan took a sip of tea, "Has anything happened inside the door recently?"

Chang An said one by one, and when Mu Qiwu and others went to Funing City, Fang Yuan frowned instinctively: "Wait, you said Funing City? Where is that?"

After Chang An's introduction, Fang Yuan had already sucked in a breath of cold air.

He remembered!Funing City!The first dungeon experienced by the protagonist, which hides a ghost who has only reached the peak of the teacher!

Funing City is a big city in Wumu Xiaozhou. The city lord is related to Qu Xiaoling, so he has a good relationship with Zixia Peak. When the female cultivators of Zixia Peak went to quell the ghost chaos, they did not fortify the city lord's mansion.

But in fact, this ghost chaos was caused by the son of the city lord. He had long been occupied by a fierce ghost. He practiced ghost skills and killed thousands of people as sacrifices. He was only one step away from breaking through his physical body and rebuilding his ghost body. That's why he thought of trapping monk.The female cultivators of Zixia Peak are full of yin energy and full of aura, which is the best choice.He deceived everyone, and in the chaos of ghosts, he usually wanted to kill with poison, but saw Mu Qiwu's face under the veil the day before, and became lustful, so he replaced the deadly poison with cartilage that suppressed his cultivation. fragrant.

Cartilage Fragrance broke out in the middle of the night, and all the female cultivators were pushed into the main hall by his men, and watched him marry the unconscious Mu Qiwu with his own eyes, and then sent them to the bridal chamber.Li Gui wanted to defile Mu Qiwu before killing him, and make him his ghost concubine.

He even gave Mu Qiwu a shot, a strong one.

At the critical moment, Mo Xiaofan, who was taking care of the demon horse accompanying him, rushed in and tried his best to stop the son of the city lord.He was beaten to the brink of death, but under a powerful will, Mo Xiaofan temporarily aroused the power in his blood, forcibly sucked the ghost dry, and preserved Mu Qiwu's innocence.

What a vulgar plot, but at that time, the protagonist was by the younger sister's side, so the younger junior sister was safe and sound.Now because of his butterfly effect, Mo Xiaofan has left Ruyi Peak, and he is not the one who travels with Mu Qiwu at all!

Fang Yuan's hands and feet were cold.Too much time has passed, plus the book has more than 7000 chapters, he can't remember many plots, and it is difficult to realize what will happen at any point.When he first came here, he tried to write down what he remembered, but the sound of thunder just outside a word threatened him to put down the pen.

Fang Yuan jumped up from the wooden collapse, and after instructing Chang An to go to Zixia Peak for help, he hurried to Ruyi Peak to rent a crane, and rushed towards Funing City.

He didn't have time to explain to Qu Xiaoling himself, whether she believes it or not is the same thing, and there will be a lot of time wasted in the middle.Anyway, with his keepsake in hand, he should be able to make a moving call in the end.It is even more unreliable to ask the headmaster for help. Firstly, the headmaster doesn't care about Mu Qiwu's life or death. Second, the headmaster probably won't believe him, and will only think that he is back to his old ways, so as to get close to the younger junior sister.

And he has a jade pendant, his cultivation level is not low, and he can always buy time.

Fang Yuan never thought of sitting idly by, even though rationally he should stay away from Mu Qiwu.Knowing that something unexpected will happen to a girl, but pretending not to see it, is not acceptable.

Especially the little junior sister, in a sense, exacerbated the danger because of him.

Fang Yuan guessed right, Chang An went to Zixia Peak to ask for help, and indeed suffered a lot.

First, Zixia Peak's disciples refused to let him go up the mountain, and Zixia Peak's people were tired of the original owner, so naturally they didn't bother to pay attention to Chang An, a bastard.

It was already late at night when he actually saw Qu Xiaoling who had come back from going out, he blurted out that Mu Qiwu was in danger and asked Elder Qu to go to the rescue.

Qu Xiaoling frowned, and questioned him patiently, but found that Chang An couldn't tell the source of the information, and didn't know the cause and effect, so she became even more suspicious.

Could it be that his senior brother's disciple held a grudge and deliberately punished him?

"Ask Fang Yuan to come and see me in person," Qu Xiaoling sneered, "I'd like to hear how he knew that my apprentice was in danger in Funing City. I know Funing City very well, so it's absolutely impossible."

Chang An: "Eldest brother has already gone to Funing City, this is his token." He finally took out Fang Yuan's disciple token and let Qu Xiaoling see it clearly.

A disciple's token is a status symbol, and it is also an important soul lamp. If a disciple encounters an accident unfortunately, the token can protect their souls to reincarnate, so as not to become a lonely ghost.Seeing this, Qu Xiaoling's eyes finally changed.

At this time, Fang Yuan had already arrived in Funing City, and the speed of the crane was much faster than that of the demon horse. It took Mu Qiwu and the others two days to travel, and he arrived in half a day.

Funing City is one of the largest cities in Wumu Xiaozhou. It is located in a remote place, and does not have much business with the outside world. The mortals are self-sufficient, and it has a taste of a foreign country.But now, this mortal paradise is shrouded in a gloomy ghostly atmosphere, covered by dark clouds, without a ray of light.

The tidal flat was terribly quiet, the wind was blowing, and the shadows of the trees were ferocious. The crane refused to take a step forward when it reached the outskirts. It seemed to be frightened by some kind of terrifying existence, and kept hiding behind Fang Yuan's waist.

Fang Yuan comforted the crane and let it fly: "Go, go back!"

Then he took a deep breath, held the Qingquan sword tightly, and walked towards the gate.