"Hmm? What's going on?"

After hearing Si Yuanjie's words, Bai Chuxia looked at his left hand, and indeed saw the mark on his wrist. He felt panicked. Bai Chuxia quickly looked inward and looked at the immortal tie rope in the dantian, but found that the immortal tie rope was still there, and it was already absorbing the spiritual power refined from the dantian.

"Husband." Bai Chuxia looked at Fang Yi.

"I don't know what's going on." Fang Yi shook his head. His natal magic weapon had been kept in his body for several years, but it had not appeared on his body.

"Don't be nervous, this is not necessarily a bad thing."

Long Wangda carefully looked at the mark on Bai Chuxia's wrist and said, "I have seen it before. When the natal magic weapon is very compatible with itself, this may happen. In fact, you can do it. Fang Yi, you can do it."

"Can I do it too?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then thought about it. Fang Yi spread out the back of his right hand, and saw a flying sword mark suddenly appearing on the back of his hand.

"Go!" Fang Yi let out a light reprimand, and a phantom flashed through the flying sword in the dantian, instantly flew out from the back of his hand, circled around Fang Yi, and stopped in front of Fang Yi.

"Wuliang Tianzun, it turns out that this is how the flying sword is played?!"

Fang Yi looked at the flying sword in front of him in amazement. If it weren't for the refining of the weapon and Long Wanda's tips, he wouldn't have expected that the flying sword could be shot directly from his body, and he wouldn't have to spit it out and swallow it every time.

"The natal magic weapon was originally integrated with itself, but you thought too little about it before."

Long Wanda laughed when he heard this. In the past few years, his cultivation level in Lianyun Sea has not only increased rapidly, but his knowledge has far surpassed Fang Yi. When he said this, Long Wanda couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.

"Old dragon, at least I have my own natal magic weapon." Fang Yi glanced at Long Wanda and smiled.

"I, I will start refining weapons today!"

Long Wanda's old face turned dark. He has collected a lot of materials in the Lianyun Sea over the years, and it is more than enough to refine natal magic weapons. However, Long Wanda has a shortcoming, which is why he has never dared to calm down and refine weapons.

"Fang Yi, I need you to help me engrave the formation on the magic weapon."

Although Long Wanda's cultivation is higher than Fang Yi and his knowledge is greater than Fang Yi, in terms of formation, Long Wanda, who is not a Chinese, is far inferior to Fang Yi, who has been studying Taoist formations since he was a child. Not to mention engraving formations on magic weapons, Long Wanda can't even put out the simplest spirit gathering array.

"No problem, Lao Long, what kind of natal magic weapon do you want to refine? A knife or a sword?"

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this and looked at Long Wanda curiously. He knew that this old boy had a high spirit when his cultivation was not high before, and he had only prepared to refine weapons now. He definitely chose not an ordinary weapon.

"I, I want to refine a soul-summoning banner!" Long Wanda secretly glanced at Fang Yi and said, "The sea beasts in Lianyun Sea are constantly killing, and they can absorb their souls to nourish my soul."

"The soul-summoning banner? Is it the magic weapon in the exercise?" Fang Yi frowned when he heard this. This thing sounded very evil. After a person died, his soul would be enslaved, which would be too harmful to the world.

"Well, Fang Yi, as long as he can absorb and fuse the souls of a hundred foundation-building sea beasts, this soul-striking banner can exert the power equivalent to that of a powerful person in the Golden Elixir stage, which is much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons!"

Long Wanda nodded and then said seriously: "Fang Yi, I know what you are thinking. I can't guarantee that I won't absorb human souls in the future. But good and evil originally care about one's heart. If the heart is right, the heart is right, and evil is evil. It has nothing to do with the magic weapon, and there is no distinction between good and evil."

Long Wanda's study of Buddhist principles is more profound than that of the vast majority of Buddhists in the world. His words and his solemn and dignified face make him look like a master and monk.

"What you said is true."

Fang Yi thought about it after hearing this. Taoist theory was originally that Tao follows nature, and all things are born with reason, so Fang Yi did not have the so-called distinction between good and evil in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have become brothers with Peng Bin, who was murderous and the infamous surrender Long Wanda.

"Old dragon, you have to wait for me to rest for a few days. I need a good sleep." Fang Yi agreed to Long Wanda's request, but Fang Yi was too tired to help his wife refine the immortal rope. He exhausted his spiritual sense repeatedly. Now Fang Yi just wanted to sleep in a dark and dark place.

"Brother Yi, after you help Mr. Long refine it, can you help me refine my natal magic weapon too?" Si Yuanjie found that he had to make an appointment for refining weapons first. While Fang Yi had not gone to bed, he quickly spoke out.

"Okay, I've become a coolie."

Fang Yi smiled bitterly, pointed at Si Yuanjie with his finger, and said, "You think about what to refine first. After I help Lao Long refine it, I will refine it for you. Grandma, you can't calm down and learn the formation."

Although he was screaming bitterly, Fang Yi knew that every weapon refining was actually a process of cultivation. After helping his wife refine the immortal tie rope, Fang Yi was extremely tired, but his control over the subtleties of true fire and spiritual power was much more skillful than before.

"Okay, Brother Yi, I'll make a reservation first. Don't look back. Brother Wei comes. You can refine magic weapons for him first." Hearing Fang Yi's words, Si Yuanjie smiled. After learning about Fang Yi's news, Wei Mingcheng quickly handled the affairs of his home and domestic affairs. He probably will be back in the past few days.

"You can solve this matter yourself. You will discuss it first and then come to me."

Fang Yi waved his hand casually and walked out of the refining room. Now he just wants to go back to the bedroom and have a good sleep. His overdrawing of mental power these days has made the way to cultivate and restore spiritual consciousness unable to solve his sleepiness.

Fang Yi slept very sweetly. In fact, since he entered the Qi training stage, Fang Yi had not rested like this for several years. He didn't know how long he had slept. He just woke up and Fang Yi felt comfortable all over. When he checked the situation in his body, Fang Yi was surprised to find that his mental power had increased a little.

"Hmm? How many days have I been sleeping?"

When he opened his eyes and did not see his wife, Fang Yi's spiritual sense spread out and immediately found that Bai Chuxia was talking to Wei Mingcheng by the lake. What surprised Fang Yi was that his mother-in-law actually came with her daughter, and the little guy was jumping and playing there.

"Haha, baby, do you miss dad?" Fang Yi jumped up from the bed, moved his body and came to his daughter, and hugged her with both hands.

"I think, Dad is good when he sleeps, Fang Fang is not calling him dad." The little guy laughed. Although he hadn't seen Fang Yi for a while, he had no stranger at all. She always liked the game where Dad held herself high.

"Mom, why are you here?" Fang Yi kissed his daughter several times on the face, and then turned his gaze to his mother-in-law.

"Chuxia said you might have to go out for a long trip, so I will take Fang Fang to live with you for a while." Wei Xiaowan said with a smile: "When you go out, I will take their mother and mother back to China. Don't worry, I will take care of them."

"Mom, I can't take care of you, I'm almost the same as taking care of you."

In front of his mother, Bai Chuxia, who also became a mother, rarely saw a girlish silly, holding her mother's arm and shaking it. The reason for this action was that Bai Chuxia knew that she would leave her mother one day, and she felt a little reluctant.

"Mom is so young, you don't need to take care of you."

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Wei Xiaowan, who stood with her daughter and took Huanyang Dan, did not look like a mother. She looked only in her early thirties. She said that Cheng Bai Chuxia's sister is believed by anyone."

"Fang Yi can speak, you girl will know how to get angry with mom." Wei Xiaowan and her daughter joked.

"Chuxia, how long have I slept?" Fang Yi finally asked this. He couldn't imagine that he was sleeping so heavily that he didn't even know that his daughter had arrived.

"Four days and four nights." Bai Chuxia showed a trace of worry on her face and said, "Check it out quickly to see if your body is in trouble. She sleeps so heavily, but it makes me worried."

"It's okay, my mental power has increased a little." Fang Yi shook his head, and then said to Wei Mingcheng: "Brother Wei, all the family matters have been handled? By the way, don't go to the cultivator realm. I'll take you and Yuanjie to Lianyun Sea for a while."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Wei Mingcheng nodded. After he came back, he met Long Wanda and learned about the situation in Lianyun Sea. There is a wider cultivation space than the cultivator world, Wei Mingcheng will naturally make the right choice.

"But Fang Yi, you have to help me refine magic weapons first. Si Yuanjie, that stinky brat, has advanced before me. I can't let this matter go!"

Wei Mingcheng grabbed Fang Yi with a smile. During the period when Fang Yi was sleeping, they all saw the power of Bai Chuxia's immortal rope. Wei Mingcheng could not hold it in anymore and almost woke Fang Yi up.

"Chuxia, have you fully mastered it?" Fang Yi found that Wei Mingcheng's eyes were aiming directly at his wife's wrist, and he also looked at Bai Chuxia.

"Well, sending and receiving are as easy as you want." Bai Chuxia's face was full of smiles, and the daughter in Fang Yi's arms said, "Do you want to see your mother do magic?"

"I think, I think, mom is going to do magic again!" The little guy slapped hard, pointed at Wei Mingcheng and said, "Mom, tie up my uncle!"

"You want to tie me up again?"

Wei Mingcheng turned around and ran away with a bitter look on his face, but before he could take two steps, a rope appeared in front of him out of thin air, entangling Wei Mingcheng like a soft snake. Wei Mingcheng, as a cultivator in the early stage of Qi training, had no power of resistance.

"Is this the immortal binding rope?"

Fang Yi walked to Wei Mingcheng with some curiosity, pulled the bundle of immortal rope with his hand, and found that he could not untie it when he used five points of his strength. Moreover, after encountering external force, the bundle of immortal rope tightened inward a few points.

"Fang Yi, don't pull it, you'll get tighter and tighter!" Wei Mingcheng, who was tied up by the immortal tie rope, almost burst into tears. Bai Chuxia's experiments these days, has been based on him as the experimental subject. Wei Mingcheng doesn't know how many times he has been tied up.

"Brother Wei, can't you break free?" Fang Yi stopped and asked.

"I can't break free, and Si Yuanjie can't break free either. Only Lao Long can." Wei Mingcheng said with a bitter face: "Cousin, please untie it quickly, you'll almost get it into the flesh."

"good!"
Chapter completed!