After informing Fang Yi that he set out for Penglai Immortal Island half a month later, Su Zijun politely declined the banquet from Fang Yi and others, leaving time for the family to reunite.

"I'll catch two snowfish in the sea." The little devil rushed out of Fang Fang's arms at some point, and a golden light had disappeared.

"I haven't been together for a long time for dinner. There are spiritual plants on this mountain. The little devil goes to catch spirit beasts. I have some spiritual wine here. Let's have a lot of fun today."

There was a sudden addition of a large bamboo tube in Fang Yi's hand, and it was the fruit wine left to him by the monkey after breaking through in the Wanbeast Mountain. He had never been willing to drink it. Looking around today, except for elder brother Peng Bin, everyone gathered together, which is also rare.

"That's great. I've long wanted to eat a meal of spirit beast meat." Wei Mingcheng clenched his fists and his eyes shone. "His grandma, I don't know how many spirit stones I want to eat such a meal. Yuanjie and I have been wanting to eat this bite for many days."

"Drinking, drinking, Fang Fang also wants to drink." Little Fang Fang stared at Fang Yi with wide eyes. The little guy was very thoughtful and knew that it was definitely not a good idea to find his mother at this time.

As expected, Bai Chuxia flatly refused, "No, why should I drink wine at a young age? It's still a little girl."

"Dad, dad, please, please." Xiao Fangfang held Fang Yi's thighs with both hands and shook his voice, his voice with a child's breath, and he looked at Fang Yi with hope.

Fang Yi hugged his daughter in his arms and kissed her hard on her little face, "Okay, but just take a sip."

"I watched the little guy become a sperm too." Fang Fang's performance really surprised Long Wanda.

Bai Chuxia covered her forehead with her hands speechless.

Fang Yi reached out to his wife and comforted her, "Don't worry, this monkey wine is strictly considered fruit wine, all of which are spiritual fruits from Wanzhou Mountain. After fermentation, the spiritual energy is not so violent. Giving the little girl a sip is beneficial or harmless."

"I have a bad premonition." Bai Chuxia stared at Fang Yi, "You will spoil her into a little witch."

"Well? The little witch's name is good, it sounds better than the female devil." At this moment, the little devil suddenly appeared in the house, and each of them caught a big fish that was more than one meter long and was snow-white all over.

As for the spiritual plants, Zhang Jun went to take care of them. Not long after, a sumptuous dinner was set up on the table.

"Fang Yi, I told you before that it is difficult to take out my soul-striking banner. I want you to help me build a Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle. I have already collected all the materials, just pass the level." When the food and drink were almost done, Long Wanda suddenly spoke.

Fang Yi nodded, "It won't take much time to create a demon-subduing pestle. I said Lao Long, you are too different with the Vajra Demon-subduing pestle and the Yin Ghost Soul-Summoning Banner."

Imagine that image, Long Wanda himself was a little embarrassed and said self-righteously, "Buddhism is compassionate, but it also requires the means to subdue demons and demons."

"Moon, the moon is so big, so round, so beautiful." Xiao Fangfang had reached the window at some point and looked outside with intoxicated expression.

At this time, a bright moon rose from the sea, shining on the boundless sea area, holding up a long afterimage.

The bright moon grows on the sea, and the ends of the world share this time.

Fang Yi sighed in his heart, not knowing how his elder brother Peng Bin is now on the Island of Chaos. He made up his mind and went to the Island of Chaos immediately after the ten-year shooting of Penglai Immortal Island ended.

The next day, the hall of Buyi Island Sect was shut out, and only Fang Yi, Su Zijun and Su Zimao were left in the huge hall.

"Elder Fang, I have sold thirty spiritual deer in the past few months. Here are fifteen top-grade spiritual stones." Su Zijun said, handing Fang Yi a bag. "According to the past, Buyi Island sold a batch of spiritual deer every six months, but there are only about twenty. The matter of accompanying demon pills is crucial. We don't need to eat it in one bite and become fat, and there is no need to attract the attention of those sects for this wealth."

Fang Yi nodded and pressed a piece of paper, "The Sect Master was considerate. I am not short of top-grade spirit stones now. I don't know if the Sect Master can help me buy some herbs from other islands. I plan to refine some herbs before leaving."

Su Zijun took the paper and looked, "Dragon beard grass, nine-tailed roots, purple gold cow, ten thousand years old..." He recited more than a dozen herbs in one breath, "These are all not available in the Jinao Island Medicinal Garden?" Su Zijun did not understand the herbs and handed them to Su Zimao next to him.

"I have never heard of many of these herbs." Su Zimao also frowned slightly, "Anyway, there are more than ten days left, so I will go around the surrounding medium-sized islands."

"Okay, I'll be in charge of the second island owner."

"A small matter." Su Zimao waved his hand, then lowered his voice and said, "Elder Fang, let me tell you another thing. The identification results of the Fuyuan Pill have come out."

"Oh?" Fang Yi's heart moved and asked, "How many elixirs?"

"Fifth grade, but the best among the fifth grade." Although he lowered his voice, it was difficult to conceal Su Zimao's excitement. "And, the result of the identification is that 80% of the spiritual energy of the late-stage cultivators in the late-stage foundation building stage can be instantly restored, and 80% of the late-stage foundation building stage, Elder Fang, do you know what this means? The late-stage foundation building stage cultivators have a Restoration Pill, which is equivalent to more than one life."

"80%?" Fang Yi was surprised, and his spiritual sense communicated with the spirit of the Juntian Ding Artifact. "What's going on?"

"You are too weak." A disdainful voice came from the spirit of Juntian Ding Artifact. "The Restoration Pill is usually used by cultivators in the late stage of foundation building. One piece can restore half of the spiritual power in the body. There is no problem with the explanation in the pill recipe, but you are too weak compared to cultivators in the ancient times. I don't know anything about others. If you say the early stage of foundation building, the spiritual power in the ancient times will be at least half of yours."

"This, how is this possible?"

"How is it impossible?" asked the spirit of the artifact, "As far as I know, cultivators in ancient times usually started to refine their bodies, and only then began to cultivate true qi after the muscles and muscles reached a certain level. In this way, the willfulness of the meridians in the body was much higher than that of ordinary people, and they could accommodate more true qi. Now, the true qi enters the body early, and then when it is difficult to improve their cultivation, they will find a way to wash the hair and cut off the marrow, and put the carnation before the horse."

"So that's it." Fang Yi suddenly realized, suddenly thought of his daughter Fang Fang, and asked again, "Then can my daughter start with body refining?"

"Then I'll give you four words, it's a whim." The spirit of artifact sneered, "According to the current cultivation system of practitioners, you may not be able to find good body refining techniques. The so-called body refining is not just useful like the muscles refined in your secular world. After all, it is for practitioners to lay the foundation, and there are special requirements for the tempering of muscles, bones and meridians."

"In ancient times, what kind of world was that..." After hearing the explanation of the weapon spirit, Fang Yi was a little fascinated. He really thought of that world to take a look at it, and the heaven of cultivators. His thinking was pulled back to reality. "The cultivators in the late stage of foundation building can instantly recover 80% of their spiritual power in their bodies. This kind of pill must exceed the Breaking Pill."

If a cultivator moves against the will of heaven and earth, he will naturally have to withstand the test of heaven and earth. Thunder tribulation is the only way for every late-stage cultivator to break through the Golden Elixir stage. How difficult is it to overcome the tribulation? Just think about the thunderstorm area above the East Sea of ​​the cultivator realm. Even if the old Nascent Soul monster wants to pass through the thunderstorm area, he will have to die and eliminate one's end.

However, the way of heaven is dazzling and there is a glimmer of hope. The golden elixir thunder tribulation only corresponds to the strength of the foundation-building cultivators. If you have the opportunity to recover 80% of your spiritual power, the so-called golden elixir thunder tribulation will naturally not be that scary. If there are two or three such restoration pills, the thunder tribulation can be ignored.

Although the Breaking Pill can increase the probability of breakthrough and increase the probability of spiritual energy in the body forming a golden elixir, it cannot rely on it to fight against the thunder tribulation. If the Resurrection Pill, which instantly recovers 50% of the physical strength, is slightly inferior to the Breaking Pill, then the Resurrection Pill, which can instantly recover 80% of the spiritual power, is definitely more valuable than the Breaking Pill.

"Of course." Su Zimao was furious, "I didn't expect that our Buyi Sect could one day take out such a lot. My elder brother and I estimated that the price of this Restoration Pill would cost at least 450 top-grade spirit stones."

"Four or five hundred top-grade spirit stones? That's 450 times the cost!" Fang Yi was already happy, but he was still calm on the surface and sighed, "It's a pity that there is only one Restoration Pill, and this ancient pill is hard to come by."

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Back at Jinao Island, Long Wanda followed Fang Yi into the secret room, "Fang Yi, I'm going to trouble you again. The Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle I want is seven inches long, with Mitsubishi Vajra on one end and three-sided Buddha statues on the other side, and a laughing while laughing while angrily. The materials needed are all here, including fine gold, mitral, red copper essence, and meteorite."

Looking at the materials piled on the table, Fang Yi was a little stunned, "I said Lao Long, didn't you agree to install a storefront? Didn't you just pass the level of the agreement? Are you playing with me?"

You know, according to what was originally said, it would take only half a day for Fang Yi to create a magic weapon, but the things that Long Wanda had collected were obviously not trying to create a magic weapon casually.

"Hehe." Long Wanda smiled awkwardly, "I am at least a foundation-building cultivator. I have a weapon refiner like you around me. I'm going to get a top-grade magic weapon, that is, to install a storefront. Otherwise, I'm afraid even Su Zijun and Su Zimao wouldn't be fooled."

"Okay, I don't know what it's useful to ask for a Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle. I haven't seen you use this thing in the secular world."

Fang Yi no longer asked, and opened his mouth and spewed out a wisp of real fire. The materials on the table were instantly wrapped and floated up. The pure gold, mitral and other materials were constantly melting and fusing, gradually forming the style of a Buddhist Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle.

It took two days to successfully refine Longwangda's Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle. Fortunately, there were a lot of Yulu Pills on his body, and the consumption of the refining weapon was replenished in time. Although there were also Rejuvenation Pills, the consumables alone cost a top-grade spirit stone, so Fang Yi really couldn't bear it.

In the sky, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Bai Chuxia lay in Fang Yi's arms, looking at the scenery outside through the window, feeling the tide sea breeze outside, "Fang Yi, I always feel that something was wrong with my cousin and Yuanjie recently. They always got together and muttered, not knowing what they were talking about."

"Then you just tie them up with the immortal tie rope and interrogate them?" Fang Yi didn't care. Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie had a battle journey in the world of cultivators, so it was normal to be closer.

"Go to yours." Bai Chuxia stretched out two fingers and pinched Fang Yi's waist. Fang Yi's teeth grinned in pain and shouted softly, "Madam, please spare me, please spare me."

"This is almost the same." Bai Chuxia returned to her little daughter's form and whispered, "I always feel a little restless these two days. Maybe I'm not very comfortable with the environment here, and I always feel that something will happen."

Looking at his sleeping daughter beside him, Fang Yi turned over and pressed Bai Chuxia under him, "Look, you are mentally weak. Just take a good night's sleep after exercising."
Chapter completed!