Chapter 1927

Beyond his expectation.

The taste of congenitally mixed soil is not as astringent and hard as he imagined.

On the contrary, the soil contains rich essence of soil. When Zhao Fang swallowed, it felt like eating a fairy fruit and not feeling comfortable.

Think about it.

Any immortal plant is successfully cultivated by spiritual soil.

If the spirit is not rich in essence, how can it cultivate so many rare fruit?

But the inborn soil is the source of heaven and earth. It is more rare and precious. Its essence is beyond imagination.

But the next moment.

Zhao Fang's face suddenly changed!

Boom!

After being swallowed, the congenital polyp turned into a torrent of essence and Qi, which filled Zhao Fang's whole body.

Then.

A strange feeling came from the body. It seemed that the whole body was heavy after eating a lot of stones!

"Shit! Isn't it?"

Zhao Fang didn't expect that it would melt at the entrance and taste like the congenital soil of the best fairy fruit. It's so difficult to digest!

It's just a lump of soil, which makes him want to vomit!

"Industry fire!"

Zhao Fang's eyes were cold and roared. The fire spirit root was shining. A large number of flames gushed out of the immortal spring, wrapped the Xi soil, and began to refine slowly, grain by grain, inch by inch!

Three hours later.

The Xi soil swallowed by him was thoroughly refined and turned into countless earthy yellow airflow, and the cyan airflow transformed by Tenglong wood, one left and one right, impacting the gate of Xianquan.

Zhao Fang's body was full of energy and vitality from time to time, and sent out bursts of amazing breath, which surprised the servant girls and servants waiting outside.

Some of them went to inform the Wu family's senior management.

Soon.

Wu Da, who had just explored Wu Jing's injury, came like a firefighter with more than ten people!

Outside the courtyard, he felt the amazing smell of the room.

That breath, even the strong fake Dan he had seen, had never existed.

Wu Da was deeply shocked. He took a deep look at Zhao Fang's room and immediately told everyone not to disturb Zhao Fang's practice.

Not only that.

He was still at the door, with a gesture of protecting the Dharma for Zhao.

After seeing this, many people of the Wu family were surprised. They didn't understand that an outsider, He De, could deserve such attention from the second figure of the Wu family?

For a time, many people were curious and came to have a look!

Even, some family disciples sneaked to the back door and didn't get close to the room to see what was inside. White fog floated out

The family disciple didn't know, so after taking a sip, the whole person was floating, his eyes were lax and his eyes were drifting.

After counting his breath, he stumbled and murmured words, as if someone was talking to him opposite him.

No one expected this scene. When it was discovered, it was already late.

The disciple was already shrouded in the magic array and couldn't get rid of it.

What's more frightening is that more and more white fog is pouring out of Zhao Fang's room, which is about to permeate the whole courtyard.

Wu Da was frightened and quickly withdrew.

For fear of startling Zhao Fang in the room, he didn't dare to speak loudly and ask those unconscious young people to leave.

As a result, those young people were caught off guard one by one and were all shrouded in the magic array.

Some disciples cried and laughed as if they were crazy.

Some disciples seem to meet the "great enemy" and keep attacking the so-called enemy.

The disciple's body trembled, his eyes were red, and his mouth shouted repeatedly, as if he were suffering from inhuman torture.

For a time, there was chaos!

Wu Da was frightened.

He couldn't understand why some ordinary white fog made Wu disciples hallucinate.

But these problems.

He had no time to think, but stared at the yard with a dignified face.

After the fog forced them out of the courtyard, they stopped surging, like a white armor guard, faithfully guarding Zhao Fang in the room.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"Is the white fog the magic array he arranged? If so, it's too terrible!"

Wu Da took a deep breath and suddenly found that he still underestimated Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang doesn't know what happened outside the room.

He is now immersed in the ocean of cultivation.

As the last piece of Tenglong wood melted and became part of the blue torrent of the impact Xianquan, there was a trace of cracking in the original unbreakable Xianquan.

At the same time.

A large number of mixed soil has been refined and turned into vigorous force. When it is poured into it, the crack trace of Xianquan is getting bigger and bigger!

With the last lump of soil being refined

Xianquan's persistence has reached its limit!

Click!

Boom!

Xianquan suddenly cracked.

At the same time——

Fire, ice, wind, gold, light, dark, six spiritual roots, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, light.

For a time, Xianquan seemed to be divided into six areas, occupied by the sea of fire, iceberg, wind Valley, Jinsha, sun and night.

But with the cyan light, and yellow light emerge.

Six areas of Xianquan were cut into seven pieces again.

An ancient green wood, standing tall, rushed into the sky and appeared next to the dark spiritual root turned into night.

Below the green ancient wood, there is a land stretching over the other seven regions, which is very solid!

The eight spiritual roots are separated from each other in the world of Zhao Fangxian spring, but they coexist with each other. It's very strange!

In the room.

When his own strength was fully incorporated into Xianquan, Zhao Fang opened his eyes, and his eyes glittered.

"Unexpectedly, after awakening to the eight series spiritual roots, my Xianquan world has changed like this. I really don't know what the Xianquan world will look like if I gather all the thirteen series spiritual roots?"

Zhao Fang was surprised and excited!

Eight system Linggen, he did it!

Even if the time limit of "Laozi is the best in the world" is over, he can harvest 80000 immortal points.

This is second.

More importantly.

Zhao Fang, who has eight spiritual roots, is qualified to open the second page of the Wanshang law!

The law of Wanshang was written by Zhao Fang from Wanbao shop.

It is a rare attack immortal treasure.

When opening the first page, Zhao Fang awakened the four spiritual roots and portrayed the three star souls with the power of the spiritual roots.

The third star soul, Qingfeng sword song, has the power comparable to the late stage of fake Dan.

There is more than one page in the volume of Wanshang law, but opening the second page requires seven spiritual roots.

Previously, he had only six spiritual roots and could not open the second page.

But today is different!

After he successfully refined the two attributes of tenglongmu and congenitally Xi earth, he awakened the civil spirit root and was qualified to open the second volume of the Wanshang law.

"I'm really curious. What is the star soul on page 2 of the law of ten thousand merchants!"

Zhao Fang took out the night Dharma volume and opened the second page of the Wanshang Dharma volume with the power of seven spiritual roots.

Just.

After seeing it, Zhao Fang's expression immediately became wonderful.

There was surprise, amazement and disbelief in his eyes.

"Shit, no! It's actually..."