Chapter 2270

As soon as he approached.

The original immortal Qi, surging like a river, suddenly poured over and drowned Zhao Fang's space in the twinkling of an eye.

Despite the distortion of nothingness, there is still a wisp of original fairy spirit that infects his body.

Yuanying trembled excitedly in her body, like a hungry ghost. When she saw the man and Han banquet, she was full of excitement and happiness.

"What a rich original fairy spirit!"

"If you can practice here for ten days and a half months, you can absolutely eliminate the impurities in my Yuanying, from Tianpin Yuanying to Tiandao Yuanying."

Zhao Fang's eyes flashed.

The higher the level of Yuanying, the more powerful he will show when he casts his fairies.

If ordinary Yuanying is compared to automobile fuel and xianpin Yuanying, it is the existence of aerospace fuel, flying to the sky every minute and side by side with the sun.

Of course, for the vast majority of Yuan Ying friars, they pay more attention to another point.

The higher the grade of Yuanying, the greater the potential.

Tianpin Yuanying, no accident, there is no escape in the realm of Huashen. Even if we surpass the existence of Huashen and work hard, our whole life is not hopeless.

Xianpin Yuanying only exists in legends.

It's said that friars who own xianpin Yuanying can compete with those who become stronger by relying on xianpin Yuanying alone.

If you use any magic, you have a strong ability to increase. You are a legendary monster. Easily, you can cross into the realm of God, and it's only a matter of time to surpass God.

Zhao Fang is different from ordinary friars. He has no bottleneck, let alone shackles. As long as the Xianli value is enough, he can break through the realm every minute.

His interest in xianpin Yuanying is not because of the potential it represents, but because of its ability to display immortality.

"Hehe, this source of immortal Qi is very helpful to your cultivation. After you win the mother Qi tripod, you can practice as long as you want."

Kun yuan looks like I'm very generous.

Zhao Fang sneered in his heart. Before he got anything, he began to regard himself as the master of the mother gas tripod. Is this really good?

"After years of planning, my wish will come true today!"

Kunyuan stared at the mother gas tripod with crazy eyes. Zhao Fang saw that Kunyuan attached importance to it. If someone dared to rob it with him, it would be a place of death without burial!

"How can I take such a big tripod?" Zhao Fang asked.

"The treasure has a spirit. It will choose its own master," Kun yuan said.

Zhao Fang picked his eyebrows.

Kun yuan's words were normal at first glance, but after careful consideration, there was something wrong.

Since the treasure can choose its own owner, isn't it half the success rate to bring one more person?

Zhao Fang doesn't believe that Kun yuan will be so kind and willing to let himself get the great opportunity of this day. Kun yuan certainly didn't tell the truth.

"No?"

On the Bauhinia mountain, it seems that there are dead corners where the tentacles can't attack. Even if they show their body shape, the tentacles can only watch. When they stand for a moment and see that Kun yuan still doesn't mean to fight, Zhao Fang can't help asking curiously.

"The time has not come."

"Timing?"

"In three days, when the mother Qi tripod is weakest, you will have a better grasp at that time."

Hearing the speech, Zhao Fang took a deep look at Kun yuan.

The other party's mastery of the information of the mother Qi tripod exceeded expectations, and even the time was controlled so accurately.

He wanted to ask how Kun yuan knew, but hesitated. He closed his mouth, sat down cross legged and began to practice.

Speaking of it, he and Kunyuan are just forced cooperation.

The more you know about Kunyuan's secret, the stronger Kunyuan's determination to kill himself once the break.

For Zhao Fang, these information are useless. For some useless information, Kun yuan thinks of it for nothing. He won't do such a stupid thing.

Kun yuan took a deep look at Zhao Fang, and his lips were slightly raised. He was very satisfied with Zhao Fang's knowledge and interest.

Three days passed in an instant.

"It's about to start."

Seeing that Zhao Fang didn't wake up from his practice, Kun yuan began to remind him.

Hoo!

Zhao Fang spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi, and the white Qi turns into a dragon. He roars and rushes not far away. He slowly opens his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashes.

"Huh?"

Kun yuan's eyes were slightly frozen. At the moment Zhao Fang opened his eyes, he obviously felt the sense of crisis that flashed away.

"Tao you is really a genius. You are so young that you have xianpin Yuanying. Your future is unlimited!" Kun yuan looked at Zhao Fang complicatedly.

Even with his experience, he was the first time to see xianpin Yuanying. He couldn't help being shocked and a touch of jealousy.

"Hehe, it's just a small skill. In the eyes of Taoist friends, he is still an insignificant little man."

Zhao Fang shook his head. There was no complacency in his eyes, but a trace of regret.

He did not achieve the real xianpin Yuanying, but was infinitely close to xianpin Yuanying.

If you give him ten days and a half months, he is sure to completely eliminate the impurities of Tianpin Yuanying and refine xianpin Yuanying, but at present, the time is too busy.

"Taoist friends, don't belittle yourself. With your talent, it won't take long to get to this step." Kun yuan said with a noncommittal smile.

"I hope so."

Zhao Fang looked up and looked at the mother Qi tripod. At first glance, it was no different from three days ago.

But Zhao Fang knew clearly that the original immortal Qi from the mother gas tripod had obviously weakened a lot.

This is his personal feeling in practice.

"The period of weakness is coming?"

"Yes!"

"What do you need me to do?"

"Lend me your flesh!"

"What!" Zhao Fang suddenly changed color.

"Hehe, don't get excited. This seat is not for giving up. It's just for using the flesh to refine the mother gas tripod."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"Success or failure is in one fell swoop. Taoist friends sacrifice one or two first. After that, we will compensate you!"

Kun yuan smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, as if he were desperate. He was not as patient with Zhao Fang as before. His words fell, his figure exploded, turned into hundreds of millions of light spots, and gathered at Zhao Fangyuan's position.

"Ha ha, it's a heaven given opportunity. If you can occupy this flesh body, it's equivalent to having a fairy Yuan Ying separated body, and then cooperate with the mother Qi tripod, even if you can achieve the immortal fruit position!"

But he knows that Xiandao Yuanying is the permit to become an immortal.

Once such people appear, any big power will rob them, even if they can't, they will be killed.

I thought this kind of friar only existed in legend. Unexpectedly, I accidentally cast a net and could catch a big fish with this potential.

"Get out!"

Zhao Fang drinks violently. Jianying holds a short sword with thunder flash and cuts directly at Kun yuan, who condenses his body in Xianquan.

"Lei Fujian! You're refining so fast!" Kunyuan's eyes showed a trace of surprise, but soon returned to normal. "If Ren lifetime controls this sword himself, I really have to be afraid of three points, but you..."

There was a trace of contempt in his voice.

The next moment, Zhao fangjianying was hurt and almost fainted. In the eyes of strong people such as Kun yuan, he was like a lamb to be slaughtered. There was nothing he could do.

"System!"

Zhao Fang roared in his heart and suddenly received an idea in his mind.