Fang Yan was ruthless in his heart, reached out and took out a bunch of magic weapons, and handed them to the wind slave on the other side, hum, Lao Tzu just killed a few Jindan monks, and he was reluctant to blow up these magic weapons before, is it really that I have no tricks, let you taste the splendor of magic weapon fireworks.

The three monks surnamed Xiao finally caught up, and when they saw the dialect line in front of them, they immediately became excited, but they saw that the Yuanying puppet stopped, and the monk surnamed Xiao was about to consume the essence blood to re-urge the talisman treasure, when a Xiao Suo meaning came, and at the same time saw several thunderous things flying in the direction of the three of them.

"What is it?" the three of them had just asked a question, when they heard a loud bang: "Ahhhhhh The best of the best. ”

In an instant, the three of them all discovered what was going on in front of them, but they didn't expect that the trick they came up with hadn't been used yet, but the other party used it first, who made their attack range inferior to Yuanying Monk.

Several magic weapons exploded at the same time, and a brilliant streamer lit up the entire sky, and all kinds of breaths bounced out in all directions, and the two collided with each other to burst out with greater power.

In an instant, the three monks surnamed Xiao had all shattered their spiritual armor, and the mid-stage Jindan monk even spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was already seriously injured.

Before he could activate the magic weapon again, another group of thunderbolts shot over.

The last thought of the three of them was, how dare this kid blow up so many magic weapons?

The Jindan monks can withstand the self-detonation of one or two treasures, but with so many self-explosions, can the Jindan monks' souls still withstand it? They don't know the degree of condensation of the dialect's divine souls.

If there is another way, where is Fang Yan willing to self-detonate magic weapons, these are spirit stones, seeing that he is still a big gap to buy the spirit stones of Liuwei San, if it weren't for the three of them being in a hurry, Fang Yan would not have made this decision, and in the later stage of Jindan, a superb treasure weapon could not be killed directly by self-explosion.

Fang Yan just made the wind slave throw out more than a dozen magic weapons, almost all the magic weapons obtained from the people he had just killed were launched, although most of them were medium-grade and high-grade treasures, but at least three of them were top-grade treasures, and only the spirit armor that was suspected to be a spiritual weapon was left.

This is simply using the treasure magic weapon as a spirit talisman, even if the three monks have a thick defense, they can't help but bombard like this, and it is the Yuanying puppet who uses this trick, with the fetters of the autumn fan, in just a moment, they have no hope of escaping, and they are drowned in the center of more than a dozen explosions, and there is not even a bit of ash left.

They died, and the dialect was not happy, although it was through the hands of the wind slave to practice the magic weapon and self-detonate, but the wind slave himself did not have a soul, in the final analysis, it was the dialect himself who sacrificed these magic weapons, and after the self-explosion of the magic weapon, his soul would also be greatly damaged, and now this is the case, the dialect of the loss of mana, the soul is also exhausted.

Fang Yan threw the only Divine Fixing Pill into his mouth, reluctantly gave an order to his spirit pet puppet slave, and closed his eyes on the back of the red cicada to cultivate.

After receiving the command of the dialect, the red cicada quickly fled to the mountain peak below with the dialect, and soon found a cave, circled and fell into it, the wind slave and the fish slave lurked at the entrance of the cave, and the red cicada queen bee beast guarded on both sides of the dialect.

Originally, he only needed to recover his mana, but now he still needs to cultivate his soul, so he can't say that he will have to cultivate here for a few days.

Fang Yan's body was not injured, the most important thing was that the mana was exhausted, and the later self-detonation magic weapon injured the soul.

The dialect spirit condensation is even stronger than that of the early Yuan Infant, as long as the mana is restored, and then there is a fixed god pill to replenish it, there is no big problem.

At the same time that Fang Yan entered the cave and sat down to recover, in a cave tens of millions away, a female monk was saying to another male monk with grief and indignation: "Where did Ran'er go, didn't he say that he would go out for a few days, why did his Yuan Shen card break." ”

"I don't know, but Ran'er said that he was going to go to the Wantian Bazaar, no matter who it was, I would definitely find out, no matter who let Ran'er fall, I wouldn't let him go, ah." The male monk burst into shouts, and several forbidden formations in the cave house fluctuated, and dozens of spirit beasts and spirit birds that were frolicking suddenly fell silent, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Wantian Bazaar?Wantianzong?Wantianzong?How dare Wantianzong harm my son?" Hearing the man's words, the female monk's sharp voice sounded, and before the man could answer, she had already left the cave in a flash.

The male monk didn't lag far behind, and soon the two figures escaped from the cave mansion and fled towards the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Heavens Sect.

Fang Yan didn't know these things, but closed his eyes and recuperated in the cave, and after three days, Fang Yan returned to his original state, put away the spirit pet puppet slave, and went out of the cave alone, and after exploring around, he went towards the place where the battle had been fought that day.

Only a large number of fallen rocks indicate the tragic battle of the day, and the dialect came again to find the things left by the three people, especially the rune treasure, if you can get it, it is a rare treasure, but here except for the scattered stones, crooked broken branches, there is no magic weapon spirit rune, I don't know if it was destroyed in the explosion of the day, or was picked up by passers-by.

Fang Yan left in a huff, this time it was a big loss, and more than a dozen treasures were lost, with a total value of no less than tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones, that is, dozens of top-grade spirit stones, and nearly one-tenth of the bottle of Liuwei San was gone.

Fang Yan was only a little disappointed in his heart, the situation was critical that day, even if Fang Yan thought about it now, he was a little afraid, if he didn't make a decision to let the wind slave blow up the magic weapon, after being approached by them, he didn't know what the consequences were, the biggest possibility was that he had fallen, the puppet slave fell into the hands of others, and the two spirit pets were estimated to be hunted, and now he only lost some magic weapons, and these magic weapons were all snatched from them.

It's just that in the future, I still have to prepare some pills like Liuyuan Dan to quickly replenish mana, after the bottle that Brother Nine Illusions gave him last time was exhausted, I couldn't find this kind of superb elixir again, Yun Lingsan had seen it once, but Fang Yan's current mana, a bottle of Yun Lingsan didn't have much effect at all, and Fang Yan didn't buy it, but now I think about it, but I was not prepared enough, even if I had two bottles of Yun Lingsan before, I wouldn't be so embarrassed, and I almost died.

The dialect discerned the direction, took off the sword, and fled in the direction of the Ten Thousand Heavens Market.

Tens of millions of miles away, even if it takes dozens of days to fly at full speed, not to mention that you need to be careful everywhere, don't provoke too high-level soul beasts, it took four months for Fang Yan to return to the Wantian Bazaar, there are dozens of soul beast bodies in the Qiankun pot, and there are hundreds of spirit grasses of all levels in the earthy yellow portal.

After returning to the Wantian Bazaar for a little rest, Fang Yan stepped into the Wantian Pavilion and took out the employment order to enter a mana, this time the cost of Wantianzong's employment has not been settled, and it is also a dozen top-grade spirit stones, as for Wantianzong discarding the monks in that cave mansion, there is nothing wrong with the reason, the hiring of monks is to charge into battle or break off in a critical time, but this time Wantianzong did a little unjust.

However, in the cultivation realm, this is not a big deal, those who can accept employment and step into dangerous places have long had such an awareness, needless to say, those who have fallen will still go if they survive and have a mission next time.

Wan Tianzong did not intend to admit it, swallowing these spirit stones, and soon after the message of the employment order in Fang Yan's hand came out, he received an echo, and soon a Jindan monk walked in front of Fang Yan.

"This fellow Daoist, this is your reward, please count it. After Monk Jin Dan checked the employment order of Fang Yan, he handed a small storage bag to Fang Yan, he was just a steward of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sect, and he only paid according to the employment order, as for whether it was the task issued by the senior uncle or the elder of the sect, he did not care.

Fang Yan opened the storage bag and swept it slightly, and the amount was correct: "Thank you, no problem." ”

"You're welcome, if you're interested, you can take a look around my Wantian Pavilion, maybe there will be something suitable. Brother Jindan bowed his hand towards the dialect and left.

The Jindan monk who returned upstairs threw the mercenary order in his hand into a formation, and when the message arrived, it was transmitted back to the Ten Thousand Heavens Sect, which was a procedure common to all mercenary tasks.

Almost all the tasks of the Wantian Sect are issued through the Wantian Pavilion, and they are also paid through the Wantian Pavilion, and what the Jindan monk did just now is the last procedure, and the Wantian Sect is based on this to settle the spirit stone fee with the people who issue the employment task in the sect, after all, not every task is a sect task, many are issued privately, and even many foundation building disciples will complete certain things through the employment order, which requires individuals to pay the cost of the spirit stone.

I don't know how many task replies are sent back like this every day, and this piece of dialect has not attracted too many people's attention, just waiting for the time to be dealt with uniformly.

At this time, Fang Yan was shopping in the Wantian Pavilion, and there was no such thing as Liuyuan Dan sold in the store, and it was estimated that it would only appear at the auction, and Fang Yan turned around in the Wantian Pavilion and didn't buy anything, so he left the Wantian Market.

The windless Daoist hasn't come back yet, and there is no response to the dialect's message to him, I don't know if it's fallen, or if it's still on the way back, originally I wanted the windless Daoist to introduce myself to the Jindan monk gathering circle, but then there was the matter of Wantianzong, but what I wanted was not there for a while.

After coming out, Fang Yan no longer went to the humble cave house that he had opened up, and the four Jindan monks killed in the barbarian valley, two of them were from scattered cultivation, and Fang Yan found two cave tokens in their storage bags, with this kind of place, Fang Yan naturally would not leave a good place and not go, but had to stay in a place where spiritual energy was lacking.

Fang Yan soon flew away from the distance of thousands of miles, looking at the lush mountain in front of him, this is the location of the cave where the monk surnamed Bai cultivated.

It was also at this time that the monk who was cleaning up the mercenary order in the Wantian Sect suddenly shouted: "Ah? The mercenary order of the Red Eyebrow Master Ancestor actually came back so soon? Didn't you say that it would take at least half a year?"

While saying this, he picked up the jade talisman that recorded the information and flew away towards the back mountain of the Ten Thousand Heavens Sect.