"My name is Ji Yaoguang" "My name is Fang Yan"

A few hours later, the two of them spoke at the same time, and when they heard each other's voices, they couldn't help but smile.

Fang Yan said to Ji Yaoguang, "You speak first." ”

Ji Yaoguang said, "Dialects, thank you." ”

Fang Yan waved his hand: "You saved me just now, don't talk about this." Miss Ji Yaoguang, what's going on with the armor on you and that person, what is that flag, what is a magic weapon, and what's going on with the soul. ”

Ji Yaoguang didn't expect Fang Yan to ask so many questions at once, and they were all basic things, but now is not the time to study these questions: "Fang Yan, just tell me to shake the light, don't talk about these things now, the movement during the fight in the afternoon is too big, maybe someone will be noticed, and you have to leave here quickly." ”

After leaving the stone room, Ji Yaoguang threw a fireball and destroyed the bodies of the two brothers, sacrificed his sword, and galloped all the way east with the dialect.

Although the night is hazy, Fang Yan can still see the peaks and rivers speeding under his feet, and he really flew into the sky, and the short man just now also lifted himself up like this, Fang Yan was quiet in the excitement of the first flight.

Two hours later, Ji Yaoguang stopped in front of a cave with the dialect, and the dialect staggered to his feet, but he flew over just now, he really flew over. It took a while for the dialect to wake up from the feeling of the first flight.

Ji Yaoguang didn't care, people who flew to the sky for the first time have this feeling, after relieving, Ji Yaoguang asked: "Fang Yan, it's safer here, where are you going?"

Fang Yan came back to his senses when he heard Ji Yaoguang's question, he was going to Fenzhou Mansion, and he was originally dozens of miles away, but he didn't know how far he flew: "What is this place, how far is it from where just now?"

Ji Yaoguang said: "This is the Wulian Mountain Range, it should be about a thousand miles away from the place just now, why are you going there?"

After learning that Fang Yan was actually going to the pawnshop in Fenzhou Mansion to be a buddy, Ji Yaoguang was a little surprised: "Are you a pawnshop buddy? Not a monk?"

Fang Yan handed the silk cloth to Ji Yaoguang and looked at it, and briefly talked about his experience in the past few days.

After listening to the words of the dialect, Ji Yaoguang looked at the dialect with some disbelief, a little incredible, the monk who cultivated with the method of not entering the method actually killed a monk with a high-level qi refining technique, looked at the silk cloth of the dialect, exchanged it with the dialect and said: "The content on this silk cloth is an introductory mental method, which is used to spray water and spit fire in the mortal world, and you are no longer able to use it now, are you willing to enter the sect." ”

The dialect didn't know the specific situation, so he opened his mouth to ask, and Ji Yaoguang introduced it to the dialect in 1510.

The cultivation realm is the world of cultivators, and cultivators are called cultivators.

There are several realms of monks: refining qi, building foundations, golden pills, yuan infants, and distractions. Each realm has several layers, Ji Yaoguang's realm is the eleventh layer of qi refining, and the dialect itself is not even considered qi refining, it is only the stage of qi induction into the body, if you want to enter the qi refining, it is impossible to rely on the existing method of the dialect, you need to have the qi refining heart method.

The sect is similar to the gang in the mortal world, but the people in it are all monks, and the scale of the sect is large and small, and the strength is strong and weak, so it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Ji Yaoguang's sect is called Moling Sect, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there are Jindan masters in the door, according to the exercises and magic weapons, the two brothers should be born in the Xuanyin Sect, and they are also a big sect.

In order to improve their cultivation, they need to fight with the sky, the earth, and people, all of which rely on spells, and there are Taoist techniques above the spells, and there are also immortal magic powers, and it is not difficult to move mountains and seas.

The silk scarf of the dialect, in addition to the method of inducing qi into the body, a water control technique, and a sacrificial training technique, there is also a small spell that is the fire control technique, which is a trick played by mortals, and the threshold of cultivation has not entered, and there is no way to fight, but Ji Yaoguang also admires the luck of the dialect, half a silk scarf and a few verses to make up a qi refining method, with this dialect, the aura in the body has accumulated a lot, but the most important qi refining is missing, so the dialect failed to break through and enter the qi refining period.

After saying this, Ji Yaoguang asked again: "Fang Yan, since you have already practiced spells, do you still want to go back to be a buddy?"

Fang Yan thought about it, he was not interested in restoring the glory of the Fang family, but he was very interested in cultivation, Ji Yaoguang had already said that his current magic was just not in the stream, whether it was a more clever spell or more cultivation resources, he had to go to the sect, so he raised his head and said: "Shake the light, can I join the Moling Sect, is the sect easy to enter." ”

Ji Yaoguang smiled: "It's not easy to enter, I don't know how many people want to enter the sect every year, but not necessarily one out of ten thousand people can enter the sect, but if you want to enter the sect, it's simple." ”

Fang Yanqi said, "Am I special?"

"It's not that you're special, it's me. ”

When Fang Yan heard this, he immediately knew that Ji Yaoguang's identity in the Moling Sect was different, and seeing that Ji Yaoguang didn't want to say more, he didn't ask more.

"Okay, since I have your help, then I will join the Moling Sect. ”

Hearing that Fang Yan agreed, Ji Yaoguang also nodded, he didn't get along with Fang Yan for half a day, but he was already a friend of life and death, and Ji Yaoguang was still more optimistic about Fang Yan in his heart.

After listening to so much today, I need to absorb and digest it, and the dialect didn't squint his eyes until dawn and rested for a while, but Ji Yaoguang didn't need to sleep, just meditated and absorbed the aura for a while.

Early in the morning of the second day, Ji Yaoguang pulled up the dialect and taught the dialect a method of refining qi, the so-called refining qi is to refine the mixed aura of heaven and earth into pure aura and store it in the body, and the aura stored in the body can be called mana. With the foundation of the past, Professor Ji Yaoguang's Qi refining method, the dialect ran twice and understood, he was just a kick in the door, the aura in the body continued to be refined, and the aura around the body was constantly replenished, as time went by, boom, Fang Yan felt that several walls in his body seemed to have collapsed, and the aura in his body seemed to have found a new hiding place, this is the dantian.

At this time, the aura is very pure, it has become mana, along the route of the heart, these mana run in the dialect's body for several weeks and finally stopped in the dantian, as long as the dialect has a thought, it can be operated, the power is much stronger than the previous aura, the dialect senses that there is a trace of mana in his body that is different from other mana, it seems to be more powerful, but the number is too small.

Fang Yan stood up, "Shake the light, thank you, I have broken through, according to what you said, it should be the third layer of qi refining." ”

Ji Yaoguang stared at the dialect for a while: "Dialect, I can't see it, it's really on the third floor." My injuries also need to go back to retreat, go, go back with me. ”

Two days later, Fang Yan knew that Mo Lingzong was thousands of miles away from Fenzhou Mansion, or a straight line distance in the air, which was no longer the boundary of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and the Xiuzhen Realm did not mean the boundary of the mortal world, and the country also meant that many tributes were paid every year for the sect, and the lord of the mortal world, the emperor was just a mortal in the eyes of the monks.

Fang Yan has never been out of Fenzhou Mansion since he was a child, and this is the first time he has run so far, thinking about it, whether it is the people of Chen Ji Pawnshop or the people of the Fang family, they all think that they have encountered an accident, and when they can fly in the future, they will go back to pay tribute to their parents.

There is Ji Yaoguang all the way and he is not lonely, when he stopped, Ji Yaoguang taught a lot of practical spells in the dialect, the cultivation needs to be improved slowly, but the cultivation of spells is easy to get started, after a few days, Ji Yaoguang found that the dialect is still a genius in spell cultivation, and the low-level spell dialect can be cast in a while, but it is limited to how powerful the cultivation is.

At noon on the fourth, Ji Yaoguang stopped on a mountain peak with a dialect, pointed to the front and said. "Five hundred miles further to Moling Mountain, let's rest here, and when I recover my mana, we can arrive in the afternoon." ”

In the past few days, Fang Yan has become accustomed to it, and he is no longer as surprised as he was at the beginning, Ji Yaoguang stopped the flying sword, Fang Yan jumped down, every day when Ji Yaoguang meditated and recovered, Fang Yan practiced spells on the side, since breaking through to the third layer of Qi refining, Huo Yan Jue can also release a fire dragon a few feet long, Ji Yaoguang said after seeing this set of spells that this should be a low-level high-level or middle-level low-level spell, meditate and recover after consuming mana, and after a few days, Fang Yan only had two spirit stones left in his hands.