"Just run away like that?"

Just as he used the Seven-Secret Sword Formation, Zheng Da's spiritual power had been activated to the flying sword, but Fang Yi ran away, and had accumulated all his strength and had nowhere to vent. Zheng Da almost vomited blood when he held it in his arms.

"Brother Zheng, are we going to chase after him?" Li Mengjun asked at Zheng Da with a bad expression.

Li Mengjun was also a little gloating. Since so many battles, Fang Yi and Long Wanda, the little devil, always wanted to join forces to deal with him, and they made him feel embarrassed every time. Except for Fang Yi injured Zheng Da and his flying sword, this is the first time he saw Zheng Da being defeated.

Li Mengjun can understand the discomfort that spiritual power is about to be swelled up, but has nowhere to vent in an instant.

"Chasing, as long as they use spiritual power, they will not be able to run out of my palm."

Zheng Da gritted his teeth, but he was angry, but after calming down, Zheng Da decided to report what happened here to Liu Qingshan.

As Fang Yi continued to improve, he felt that things were getting more and more uncontrollable. While flying with Li Mengjun on the sword, he followed Fang Yi and others' breaths, his spiritual sense sank into the message Jingyu to report to Liu Qingshan what was happening here.

In the living room of Dongling Sect, the sect leader Liu Qingshan and the deputy sect leader Li Tang were accompanying the guests. Liu Qingshan brewed tea, poured a cup for the customer, and handed it over, smiling and said, "Mr. Jiang is a blessing. I just bought half a pound of 30-year-old Wuling Tea from the ten-year auction on Penglai Fairy Island. Do you want to try it?"

A tall tree grows on Kirishima Island, with slender leaves and purple colors. It is the main food of the overlord of Kirishima Island. Later, a cultivator accidentally broke into Kirishima Island and got a few leaves. He found that after drying, he would feel that his soul was washed.

After drinking this kind of leaves similar to spiritual tea, there will be no spiritual power increase, nor will it make people feel clear and clear, but it will feel like the level of soul leaping.

However, these leaves cannot be fried like tea leaves. After frying, they have no effect and can only be air-dried naturally. The longer the air-drying time, the longer the year, the better the effect.

The island of Mizushima is covered by heavy fog all year round, and even the eyesight of Jindan stage cultivators will be greatly affected. In addition, adult Golden-winged Eagles have the cultivation level of the Demon King stage, so this kind of fog spirit tea is extremely difficult to pick, not to mention that it will have to be hung for decades, so the amount of existence in the world is extremely rare.

"Thirty years old Wuling Tea? It's rare." Mr. Jiang picked up the teacup and sipped it, and said lightly: "Not bad, it's even worse than the one in the fifty years old, and it's also rare."

Just after taking a sip, Mr. Jiang put down the teacup and said, "Let's talk about the serious business, are the materials and spirit stones ready?"

"It's ready." Li Tang took out two storage bags and handed them to Mr. Jiang and said, "Five thousand top-grade spirit stones, take a look."

Mr. Jiang checked his spiritual sense and nodded slightly: "Okay, but the transformation of the formation is not a small matter. Even the formation I set up myself cannot be transformed overnight. It will take about six or seven months."

"It's only six or seven months, it's already very fast."

Liu Qingshan smiled and said that it was indeed very fast to transform the offensive and defensive formation of the entire Dongming Island in six or seven months. The formation was transformed and even the late Jindan cultivators could not break it. It was considered as solid for a medium-sized island.

"Yes." Mr. Jiang nodded and said, "The two sect masters have high requirements for formations. I am afraid that I can't do enough, so I have said before that I need the two sect masters to help me when I need it."

"That's natural. If you have any instructions, please don't be polite, Mr. Jiang." Li Tang bowed and smiled.

"Hmm?" At this moment, Liu Qingshan's expression changed and he sent a voice to Li Tang's spiritual sense: "Brother, you should accompany Mr. Jiang first. I have something to deal with."

"Okay, brother, please be busy first." Li Tang replied: "I'll take care of Mr. Jiang."

Li Tang was kind in his words, but he was suspicious in his heart. Inviting Mr. Jiang to transform the sect formation is the top priority for him, Li Tang and Liu Qingshan. There is something wrong at this time, and it is obvious that he is anxious from the changes in Liu Qingshan's expression. It is difficult to not let Li Tang doubt it.

Liu Qingshan and Li Tang met in the middle stage of foundation building. At that time, both of them were casual cultivators, who fought to death and survived for resources all day long, and they also worked as pirates together. In short, they went together through thick and thin. In the late stage of foundation building, the two became sworn brothers, and they survived the great golden elixir disaster one after another, occupied a medium-sized island, and founded the Dongling Sect.

It is said that the two of them have experienced a lot of life and death, and today they can be regarded as brothers of life and death. But these two people are all suspicious by nature, and always feel that the other party is good and will not think about themselves, so they do not think about themselves if they have good things.

Especially after occupying Dongming Island and founding Dongling Sect, he controlled more and more resources, and this mutual suspicion became more and more serious. Just like today, Li Tang didn't say anything about this, but he had already remembered Liu Qingshan's abnormal behavior just now.

"Mr. Jiang, it's really a coincidence." Liu Qingshan stood up and bowed his fists, and said politely: "If there is something to be done in the sect, I will go back. If you have any needs, please tell Li Tang."

"The two sect leaders are not polite. I also want to go and see the formation. Don't make any mistakes. Just arrange a disciple to take me around." Mr. Jiang stood up, and said with a calm expression on his face.

"The disciples below know very little, so I'll accompany Mr. Jiang for a walk." Li Tang said: "Brother, you have neglected Mr. Jiang. You have to arrange a sumptuous dinner to apologize to Mr. Jiang."

"Natural, naturally, I have also collected a bucket of sweet and 100-year-old wine, and I will take it out for Mr. Liu to taste it in the evening." Liu Qingshan bowed his hand and returned to his house and closed the door. He checked the contents of the Crystal Jade again. Liu Qingshan immediately frowned and his spiritual sense sank into the Crystal Jade.

"Guan Tong is dead? How could you three of you foundation building kill one in the later stage?"

"It's just two early stage cultivators in the foundation building stage and a middle stage monster in the demon pill?" Liu Qingshan cursed: "Guan Tong was actually killed by three such guys. He deserved it if he died."

"However, the speed of Fang Yi's sword technique is progressing is simply incredible. Is it true that those small swords contain powerful sword technique inheritance? Yes, this is the only possibility, the sword technique inheritance of the ancient times."

By the time Zheng Da finished talking about these days, Liu Qingshan no longer cared about Guan Tong's life and death. A cultivator in the late stage of foundation building would die. It was no pity. The most important thing now is how to obtain the inheritance of sword techniques in those small swords.

Liu Qingshan frowned. At this moment, he must not leave, otherwise it would arouse Li Tang's suspicion. He didn't want Li Tang to know about this matter anymore, preferably even Feng Yu didn't know about it.

The swordsmanship of ancient times! These words are like heavy hammers. Liu Qingshan's heart is pounding. No one knows what happened in the ancient times, but judging from the clues left by many ancient ruins, the cultivators in ancient times are many times stronger than the cultivators today.

But unfortunately, there was a fault in the middle and no inheritance was left behind. Many of the super sects, such as those who have obtained inheritance from ancient ruins, have gradually developed. If they can obtain a complete set of swordsmanship, at least they can make the Dongling Sect reach the level of a large sect. He doesn't want to share such a good thing with others.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan immediately sent a message to Zheng Da: "Look at them with a close eye. I will ask Luo Fei to put down everything in his hands and rush over. In addition, try to hold Li Mengjun as much as possible, and don't alarm Feng Yu. When Luo Fei goes over, you can find a way to create some opportunity for Fang Yi to kill Li Mengjun."

"Luo Fei?"

Hearing Luo Fei's name, Zheng Da, who was flying with a sword in the air, suddenly stopped. In order not to attract Li Mengjun's attention, he deliberately looked around, as if he had discovered something, and then continued to fly with a sword, tracking Fang Yi and the others' aura.

On the sea, Fang Yi flew with his sword, and the little devil next to him dragged Long Wanda to run side by side.

"Fang Yi, why did you run away before you fight? This is not like your style." The little devil was shouted by Fang Yi, and hesitated and set up Long Wanda and ran away with Fang Yi. Thinking about it now, he didn't suffer any loss at that time, why did he run away?

"We now have no pills to restore spiritual power except for the Restoration Pill."

Fang Yi smiled bitterly and continued, "I have not had time to explain to you in detail about the fact that I absorbed the top-grade spirit stones before.

My spiritual power is not much the same as before. It is too slow to recover. Once it is inflicted, I can only rely on the Restoration Pill to recover my spiritual power. And now there are only five pieces of Restoration Pill left. We can’t wait until the Restoration Pill is exhausted before thinking about a solution.”

"The spiritual power is different from before? So can you absorb the top-grade spirit stone?" Long Wangda also asked. He was curious before. It is logical that the cultivation level of the foundation-building stage cannot absorb the top-grade spirit stone.

"It's almost the same issue of the thought I told you before. According to my judgment and Jun Tianding, he widened my meridians, and the toughness and strength of the meridian membrane walls have been increased. Moreover, before I was exhausted, he also helped me filter the spiritual power that was replenished into my body, and all the impurities were removed, leaving only the purest part." Fang Yi explained his situation and finally said: "Although the quality of spiritual power has been improved, the amount has been reduced."

"Little Demon King, can your speed be faster?" Fang Yi discovered that he had practiced sword skills on a deserted island recently and was familiar with sword control. The speed of sword control was much faster than before, but the Little Demon King could still easily keep up with his speed.

"It's not reached the limit yet, it should be about 30% faster." The little devil king thought for a while and replied: "If there were no Lao Long, the limit would probably be 50% faster than now, but it wouldn't move faster in an instant."

Fang Yi Ning was speechless. He flew with his sword faster than ordinary late-stage cultivators in the foundation building stage, but the little devil's speed was too amazing.

"How long can you last when flying at this speed?" Fang Yi asked. He consumed very little spiritual power now, but he didn't know how the little devil was doing, after all, he was carrying a dragon Wanda on his back.

"It's okay to hold on for two or three days." The little devil replied: "In fact, persisting for two or three days is just mental fatigue. If you don't care, it doesn't matter if you fly for ten or half a month."

"Okay." Fang Yi calculated the speed difference between Zheng Da and Li Mengjun, and we tried our best to keep the distance and then find a place to rest.

I flew all the way, and I crossed countless islands on the way. A day and a night passed. In front of me, another island appeared faintly in Shi Fang Yi's vision.

"Hmm?" Fang Yi suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart and said to Long Wanda and the little devil: "Old dragon, little devil, let's go down."

"Okay." Long Wanda didn't care. The little devil was already feeling a little exhausted at this time. The two and one beast landed on this island. This island was a little bigger than an ordinary medium-sized island, like a small piece of land. The island was covered with mountains, rivers and forests, and the sound of birds and beasts came from time to time.

After scanning the spiritual sense, Fang Yi's expression was a little ugly. He looked at the little demon king of Long Wanda and found that their expressions were also a bit strange.

Fang Yi smiled bitterly: "It seems that you have discovered that there are many spiritual beasts on this island."

"It's good to have spirit beasts, but we can't be hungry at least. Just don't encounter monsters in the late stage of the Demon Pill or the realm of the Demon King." The little Demon King laughed and said, "This reminds me of Wanbeast Mountain, and I really miss it."

"Hmm?" Long Wanda had originally turned his body sideways, but suddenly turned his mind and said in surprise: "What is this?"

The moment they looked at Long Wanda, Fang Yi's face was also ugly. They had just landed with their backs facing the seaside, and only then did they discover that there was a faint membrane wall at the connection between the island and the seaside.

"There was absolutely no such membrane wall just now." Fang Yi recalled everything they saw when they landed, nodded again and said, "Absolutely no."

"I didn't see this membrane wall, either." The little devil said, then looked at Long Wanda and asked, "Old Dragon, have you seen it?"

"No, that's why I was surprised." Long Wanda said, stretched out his hand and pressed the membrane wall. He saw that the membrane wall bulged out like a balloon, but after it bulged out slightly, Long Wanda could no longer press it.

"I'll try." Fang Yi said as his natal flying sword appeared in his hand, and the sword body passed through the membrane wall, with a slight ripple, and he instantly returned to calm.

"I'll try it too." The little devil's pair of sharp claws wanted to grab the membrane wall and tear it to both sides, trying to tear a crack, but when its sharp claws penetrated, it felt like they were exploring into water, and no matter how they pulled it, it would be useless.

"Come again." Fang Yi waved the flying sword in his hand lightly, and the sword energy arc flashed out, and disappeared after touching the membrane wall, as if it had merged into it.

"Aurora!" Fang Yi's flying sword turned into the size of a needle tip and stabbed the membrane wall, which only pushed a small bulge on the membrane wall. When the flying sword was exhausted, it returned to its original state.

"Fang Yi, what kind of formation is this? Why don't you study it?" Long Wanda watched Fang Yi and the little devil try again and again, and couldn't help but say.

"I feel it doesn't look like a formation." Fang Yi said seriously: "This place is a bit weird. Little Demon King, you can try using instant movement."

"Okay." The little devil said, then stood in a daze in the air.
Chapter completed!