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The first thousand and twenty-four chapters are black

"You'd better calm me down."

Fang Yi looked at the little devil with a speech, and there was a saying that the world is getting more and more courageous. Fang Yi is like this now. As his cultivation level improves, Fang Yi felt that he was just a drop in the ocean, and that little cultivation was nothing at all. In this world, there are too many people who are stronger than him.

Take the skeleton monster in the deserted village for example. His spiritual sense is extremely powerful. When he visited the deserted village, he almost pulled Fang Yi into the illusion. According to Fang Yi's estimate, it had at least the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage, and it was not in the early stage of the Qi Refining Stage, because Fang Yi now felt that he was still no match for it.

However, Fang Yi is not too afraid of that monster now, because he is confident that he can run away if he can't beat Fang Yi. After all, the monster that looks a bit like a soul body is imprisoned in the swamp. As long as Fang Yi leaves that range, the monster will never attack him again.

"Why should I calm down?" The little devil opened his bright big eyes and looked at Fang Yi with an innocent face. "Kill it, rob its spiritual medicine, and there is a secret realm behind it. Go in and grab all the things in the secret realm."

Although the little devil is spiritual, at some point, he still adheres to the way of thinking of wild animals. In the animal world, there is no equivalent exchange. They want everything based on their strength. Of course, the little devil's thinking was also greatly influenced by Peng Bin.

"Can you beat it? Did you grab it or did you grab it?"

Fang Yi stretched out his finger and flicked the little devil's head, and said angrily: "It's really a close-to-the-moon man, the black man, the red man, you have not learned anything else with your elder brother, and that bandit has learned it. Let me tell you that if you enter a world where all cultivators are all cultivators in the future, you need to have absolute strength, otherwise you should just hold your tail and be your squirrel."

"I am the little devil, an ancient divine beast, not a squirrel."

The little devil waved his claws at Fang Yi in dissatisfaction. In the past, in order to figure out what species the little devil was, Peng Bin searched many legends about ancient divine beasts. Although he could not find a divine beast that matched the little devil, the little devil had firmly believed that the blood of the ancient divine beasts flowed in his body.

"Okay, even if you are an ancient divine beast or not a squirrel, you must be able to beat the other party." Fang Yi rubbed the little devil's hair pamperedly. Fang Yi couldn't get angry when he treated this little guy. Looking at the little devil's fangs and claws, Fang Yi seemed to be watching a spoiled child.

"I can't beat it, you can beat it."

The little devil was well aware of the principle of looking for parents when bullied. He waved his claws and used his divine sense to transmit his voice: "Aren't you advanced to the Qi Refining Stage? That guy is at most the Qi Refining Stage. In addition, I include Peng Lao Er and Old Man Long, so we can definitely kill him."

The little devil was usually disliked Peng Bin as the eldest in front of Fang Yi, so he gave Peng Bin the title of Peng Lao Er. As for Long Wanda, who had always wanted to take some blood from it, the little devil was even less fond of him. He used his spiritual sense to communicate with him, and always called him Old Man Long.

"First of all, I can't beat that spirit body now." Fang Yi shook his head and said, "And that's right, the eldest brother and Lao Long are no longer in this world, so they can't come to help us."

"What? Are they dead?"

When he heard this news, even though the little devil was heartless on weekdays, he couldn't help but be stunned. A trace of mist appeared in his beautiful big eyes, because in addition to Fang Yi, the little devil was Peng Bin and Long Wanda the ones he had most. Just because he drank so much good wine between them, the little devil also felt that he should be sad.

"What's dead? Is it dead if I leave this world?"

Fang Yi trembled at it with anger and said, "Brother accidentally accepted a more dark inheritance. There is a teleportation array there. He went to another secret realm space. Old Dragon followed him later. I guess the teleportation array is one-way, and I don't know if they can come back in the future?"

When Fang Yi spoke, there was a hint of sadness in his voice. When he was in front of Wei Ming City, Fang Yi rarely showed this emotion, but in front of the little devil, Fang Yi did not need to hide it.

"What? They went to the Secret Realm?"

The little devil looked at Fang Yi in surprise, and suddenly started yelling in his mind, "These two people are so bad. They don't even bring me to the secret realm. Damn it, when they come back, I must tear their clothes and clean them up!"

"I said you didn't learn anything good with your elder brother?" Fang Yi looked at the little devil with laughter and cry. As the little guy became more and more proficient in using his spiritual sense, Peng Bin's catchphrases often appeared in its spiritual sense language, which made Fang Yi both angry and funny.

"Who told them not to take me?" The little devil looked at Fang Yi angrily.

"You are running around in the mountains all day long. Where do they look for you?" Fang Yi rolled his eyes and said, "And you can go to that place but not back. Do you still want to go? If you really want to go, I will find an opportunity to send you there, but you may never see me again in the future."

"Why don't you go?" After hearing Fang Yi's words, the little devil hesitated immediately. After a while, he shook his little head and said, "If you don't go, I won't go."

"This is almost the same." Fang Yi rubbed the little devil's head. In this world, this little guy finally had a little conscience.

"I feel like I'm having a bottleneck." The little devil suddenly became serious and sent a voice to Fang Yi: "In this world, I may never be able to break through. If you go to another secret realm, you must bring me with you."

In fact, in ancient times, it took an extremely long process for the spiritual beasts to start spiritual intelligence cultivation to gradually becoming stronger. In the Dharma-Ending Age, even humans could not continue to evolve in the free spirit energy in the air, let alone spiritual beasts like the Little Demon King.

If there is no chance, it may not be able to advance to the next level in its entire life. Of course, being able to evolve to such a level in such an environment also shows that the little devil's talent is powerful. Maybe there is indeed some kind of ancient alien beast bloodline in the little devil's body.

Spiritual beasts are born with the ability to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck, so the little devil can feel that if they stay in this world, their path to practice may be broken.

"Well, do you feel that your path to cultivation is broken?"

After hearing the voice transmission from the little devil, Fang Yi became silent. Like the little devil, Fang Yi also felt this way now. If he had been staying in this environment, even if he had been in the future for decades, Fang Yi felt that his cultivation would not have made much progress.

"I will wait for you and leave with you!"

The little devil looked at Fang Yi with a firm look. In its heart, Fang Yi was like a father. No matter what, the little devil would not leave Fang Yi's behind. However, in its heart, it hoped that Fang Yi could work with it to find a suitable place for cultivation.

"Wait for me for a while, let's go to the world of cultivators together!"

Fang Yi sighed. He has now advanced to the Qi Refining Period, and his life span is at least two hundred years. Fang Yi has enough time to refine his heart in this world, but the little devil is different. If he cannot break his own shackles, the little devil's life span is ultimately limited.

"Squeak!" Hearing Fang Yi's words, the little devil screamed excitedly. Only at this time can it reveal the nature of an animal.

"Go back, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. After I refine a furnace of Yang Yang Pill and cure your wounds, I will go to the deserted village with you." Although Fang Yi has a calm personality, he is a very short-lived person. He originally had not many relatives and friends in this world. No matter who is hurt, Fang Yi will not give up.

Although the spirits in the deserted village are powerful, Fang Yi's current cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds. He also wanted to use this to compete with the spirits to see how big the gap between the two sides is.

More importantly, the spirit body seemed to guard the secret entrance in the swamp, and at the same time the secret entrance was restricting it, preventing it from leaving the swamp. If you want to open up and enter that secret realm, this spirit body was also a trouble that Fang Yi could not avoid.

Although I don’t understand the meaning of a gentleman taking revenge for ten years, the little devil understood that Fang Yi wanted to go to the deserted village with him, and immediately followed Fang Yi back to the palace outside the mountain.

When he saw the little devil coming back, the most excited thing was naturally Bai Chuxia. He hugged the little devil from Fang Yi's shoulder almost like a snatch, but he never let go. What surprised Fang Yi was that this time the little devil did not look like a tragic look and escaped from Bai Chuxia's arms, and curled up comfortably in Bai Chuxia's arms.

Fang Yi asked the reason before he found out that the little devil felt the innate aura on Bai Chuxia. Moreover, Bai Chuxia's temperament and the aura emitted were very different from before, which made the little devil unconsciously make close moves.

With the little devil accompanying Bai Chuxia, Fang Yi entered the alchemy room in the palace. Although Long Wanda was no longer here, the Thai king's front palace was still in operation, and there was no change in the alchemy room that Fang Yi arranged a few days ago.

As Fang Yi thought, the effect of spiritual consciousness is extremely important for alchemy. After advancing to the Qi Refining Stage, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness increased almost by a factor of geometrical times. Now, the pressure to control the various steps of alchemy was greatly reduced, and even the time for alchemy was shortened by one third.

The first furnace of Yang Yang Pill that Fang Yi refines was successful, and two were refined at once. After refining this furnace of elixirs, Fang Yi found that his spiritual consciousness had only consumed one-fifth, and he still had the spare energy to continue refining.

In the past ten days, Fang Yi refined elixirs up to three times, but once Fang Yi refined eight furnaces. In addition to the one that failed to fluctuate the spiritual consciousness due to an excitement, Fang Yi succeeded seven times and obtained twelve Yang Yang Pills.

Among them, Fang Yi also tried to refine a furnace of marrow cleaning pill, but the refining method of marrow cleaning pill is far more difficult than that of urinary elixir. This time it failed. But Fang Yi believed that as long as he tried a few more times, it would be just around the corner to refine marrow cleaning pill.
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