Chapter 2480

"Learn all!"

On Zhao Fang's body, four golden lights full of mystery and enlightening wisdom rose successively.

The golden light flashed away.

But he was still captured by the red boy Li Yuanba, Guan Yu and others in the hall.

Especially the white eyebrow elder who was renamed fog cloud.

He was recently subdued and didn't know Zhao Fang.

At the moment, there was a strange color in his eyes.

"Again?"

"This is too evil!"

Nie Yan is speechless.

Guan Yu smiled and said nothing.

Li Yuanba and you Rongyan.

Fog cloud wanted to ask the truth. Since he was not fully integrated into the team, and there was no answer, he finally chose his own enlightenment.

a moment.

Yin Chunhua, with a smile on his face, walked in with his head held high.

Behind her was ma Rulong, who bowed like a dog leg and smiled flatteringly.

"Great revenge?"

Nie Yan glanced at her and meant something.

"Everything depends on the childe's divine power!" Yin Chunhua looked at Zhao Fang with a respectful look.

Zhao Fang slowly opened his eyes, bright and wise.

For a moment.

Yin Chunhua feels that he is not a teenager, but an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years and read the vicissitudes of the world.

"What's the reaction of the Yin family?" Zhao Fang asked faintly.

"There is no response for the time being. But it should be soon!" Yin Chunhua said: "the Yin family leaders of all dynasties will leave a soul lamp in the ancestral hall of the family. After Yin Zhongping's soul lamp goes out, the Yin family will act!"

After a pause, Yin Chunhua hesitated and said, "childe, if the Yin family defected, what would you... Do?"

"You have everything at your disposal!"

Zhao Fang closed his eyes again. "Ma Rulong, the family you counted directly obeys Yin Chunhua. If you disagree, step on it! This matter will be followed up by the baby king!"

Wen Yan.

Yin Chunhua looked happy.

In the scene, only red boy can live in the Yin family and even the Panlong world.

With the help of red boy, your responsibility will be much lighter!

The red boy mumbled a few words, and finally said nothing.

But Zhao Fang faintly heard the words such as wuche and smiled in his heart.

"The spirit of the speed cloud beast?"

Spirit, similar to the soul of cloud beast.

But different from the soul, the spirit also has some of the power of the cloud beast.

After learning four fairies, he first studied Liuguang boxing.

In the state of normal cultivation, ordinary friars can't cultivate this nine level fairy art to a small degree for a thousand years.

Zhao Fang only pondered for a moment and found that there was a shortcut to take.

That is to refine the spirit of the speed cloud beast, so as to enhance the Liuguang fist.

If you are lucky, you can get an eight grade speed cloud beast spirit, and you will soon be able to get started, even Xiaocheng.

however.

Not every eight grade cloud beast can draw out its essence.

All weak cloud beasts, even in the process of extracting essence, directly destroy both form and spirit.

"It's not easy."

In addition, if you want to smelt the spirit of cloud beast, you also need a lot of materials.

These materials.

With today's Zhao Fang, we can naturally get together.

Therefore, what he needs to solve now is the problem of cloud beast spirit.

Zhao Fang looked at Xianyuan mall. There were a lot of cloud beast spirits, including some eight speed cloud beast spirits.

But the price is expensive.

An eight grade cloud beast spirit is worth millions of fairy points.

Zhao Fang gritted his teeth and bought one. He was not in a hurry to refine it.

Refining the spirit of cloud beast consumes a lot of time. If you refine at this time, you will delay the opening of the stacked space one day later.

After all the materials for refining soul are prepared.

Zhao Fang also prepared materials for cultivating cross-border steps, stepping on the sky, cutting the immortal sword and breaking the boundary rhinoceros God's finger.

last.

He took out the hidden sword.

And took out a large number of plundered fairy sword booty.

"Swallow it!"

Zhao Fang threw Zang Feng into the group of seven grade, eight grade, and even quasi nine grade immortal tools.

This is tantamount to throwing a young tiger into a wolf's nest.

Tibetan Feng sword wanted to devour other swords, but also encountered the strong obstruction of the will of those fairy swords themselves, and the fight was very fierce.

The picture, the fog in the clouds, the clouds in the fog and so on, were all very surprised.

Rao is an immortal weapon that needs to devour other immortal swords to advance with their knowledge and experience.

When Zang Feng swallowed several Eight Immortals in succession, its sword light became more and more smooth and profound. Standing there alone gave people a feeling that they could not hide their edge!

But Zang Feng is in the process.

It also costs a lot.

Broken, the sword is dim and almost collapsed!

But as it devours an immortal tool, it will recover as before, just like a small strong that can't die.

After swallowing dozens of fairy swords, Zang Feng's rank also reached the peak of eight fairy swords.

Even if he swallowed the last quasi Jiupin immortal weapon, he couldn't advance.

"It seems that to complete the step breaking, you need a real nine grade immortal weapon as a guide!" Zhao Fang held the handle of the sword and immediately fed back a feeling of blood connection, such as arm driven.

Zhao Fang waved it twice at will.

The sword Qi startled Nie Yan and the old ape.

Even Guan Yu and Li Yuanba showed a trace of dignity.

"The sword Qi cut at random is comparable to that of the ordinary Taoist priest?" the fog in the cloud coagulated. "It's just a monk who returns to the virtual world. If a strong Taoist master controls the sword, wouldn't it have the unparalleled strength of the same level?"

The cloud in the fog nodded in agreement.

"The grade of the Zang Feng sword is barely up to the level of the sword that urges you to step on the sky and cut the immortal sword. However, just as the fog in the clouds says, if I want to fully urge, I am still very reluctantly relying on my current strength! "

"In other words, it's still far from enough!"

Zhao Fang rubbed the sword body, felt its edge and said in his heart.

The two swords he just waved at will almost consumed all his immortal power. If he really meets a strong enemy, he can't count on the hidden sword!

In half a day.

Yin Chunhua reappeared.

"Childe, the Yin family sent someone to negotiate and is willing to surrender."

"As I said, you can handle this matter at will." Zhao Fang didn't return.

Yin Chunhua hesitated and said, "it's Yin Zhenghua who took the initiative to surrender this time."

"Is that him?"

The clouds in the fog exclaimed.

"Who?" Zhao Fang asked casually.

"The pillar of the Yin family today is comparable to the strong man of the Fu family's ancestors!" said the cloud in the fog.

Zhao Fang picked his eyebrows and was surprised: "he is willing to face, but he came by himself?"

"Not only that, he also asked to see the childe!" Yin Chunhua said.

Zhao Fang took a deep look at her and said meaningfully, "I can't bear the presence of an old ancestor level figure?"

Yin Chunhua touched the ground on one knee and was terrified. "If you don't want to see him, I'll blow him away!"

Together with him, there was an old man with pale frost hair.

There is no strong breath on the old man, but his every move coincides with the fairy way, giving people a mysterious feeling with lasting charm.

"Yin family ancestor?" the fog cloud knew the old man. At the moment he saw the old man, a thick color of fear poured out of his eyes.