The Origin Power can cultivate the Instrument Spirit, but firstly, the dialect does not have the means to absorb it, and secondly, even if it can absorb the dialect, it will not do so now, and the Jindan still needs to be consolidated now, and these Origin Powers are the best supplement. Bubble book. Bar*

After the pill is knotted, the absorption speed is greatly increased, and the remaining half drop can be completely refined in a few days.

The dialect urged the heart, and wisps of origin power entered the blood veins along the arm of the dialect, and finally converged on the golden pill.

A few days later, there were waves in the originally calm cave, and after the fluctuations of mana and aura, the hidden platform was revealed, and Fang Yan put away the Tianyue Nine Phantom Array, and the shallow mark in the center of the platform was already empty, just after Fang Yan just strode away, this platform also collapsed into a pile of powder in an instant, and it dispersed without wind.

As soon as he made a move here, Qian Muzi over there noticed that he was a little surprised when he saw the appearance of the dialect hidden behind a ripple, how could it be him, how could it be that Zhuji Xiuwei survived under the attack of my broken baby ball, and how could he survive under the mouth of the king bee beast at the peak of the fifth order.

Now that the golden pill breath of the dialect has already been revealed, he can't help but believe it, and at the same time, the unconcealable origin aura on the dialect makes Qian Muzi secretly hate, you must know that this kid is in the phantom array, why should he be stingy with mana, just blast away the phantom array.

I didn't expect this little monk to succeed in knotting a pill here, but even if it was a knot, it was a cut worse than himself, although the blood escape technique consumed a lot of essence blood a year ago, but Qian Muzi would not put a monk who had just knotted Dan in his eyes.

However, Qian Muzi saw Fang Yan's confident appearance, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart, it was really that the experience here last time was too unforgettable, thinking of this, Qian Muzi did not start immediately, but probed his divine sense around.

After a look, he didn't find any high-level monks around, and when he saw that Fang Yan had already walked towards him, he was about to enter the passage, thinking that he wanted to leave Wangui Mountain.

To deal with the monks in the early stage of Jiedan, Qian Muzi was naturally not prepared to spend the killing moves he had prepared, but just found a magic weapon, just waiting for the dialect to enter the attack range, this kid was able to get out of the tens of thousands of fourth-order demon beasts that day, and he must also rely on it, he must kill with one blow, for the sake of the original power, even if it is a sneak attack, he can't take care of it.

The dialect seems to be relaxed, but in fact, he has long been on guard, when Qian Muzi threw out the broken baby ball, and then the blood escape escaped but he saw it with his own eyes, the art of blood escape, the dialect has also been used, knowing that there is great damage to the body's cultivation, but Qian Muzi came here again after a year, and the fool also understood that he must have been prepared, and felt that he could deal with the queen bee beast before coming, thinking of the momentum and power of the queen bee beast, even if he had already knotted Dan, the dialect also knew that he was facing each other head-on, and he was not the enemy of the other party.

Fang Yan finally took this step, Qian Muzi's eyes were happy, and a black stabbing needle in his hand shot out silently.

If it was someone else, it would probably be ignorant, but unfortunately it was Fang Yan who encountered it, and he had already seen Qian Muzi's movements in his eyes, and the stinging needle instantly arrived at his side, and Fang Yan accelerated intentionally or unintentionally, but it was just to avoid this attack.

Qian Muzi looked at the magic weapon that returned to his hand, and then looked at the nonchalant dialect over there, did he find his own attack? If he could sense his own attack, Qian Muzi would not believe anything, not to mention that the early stage monk of the Jiedan, even if it was a monk of the same level as himself, it would be difficult to avoid the sneak attack of his own soul chasing needle. But the coincidental dodge just now was too coincidental, just when his magic weapon was about to touch, he could control the magic weapon to chase a little earlier, and playing his own magic weapon had already entered his body.

What Qian Muzi didn't notice was that the expression on Fang Yan's face had not changed at the moment, but there was a movement in his hand, and the two decane water mines had already condensed, as long as he took a few steps forward, Fang Yan would immediately urge the Wind Escape Technique, and at the same time, Qian Muzi would leave some lessons.

At this moment, Fang Yan's expression changed greatly, and it was obvious that the aura of the Yuanying Monk was fleeing from the passage to this place, and he didn't care about fighting with Qian Muzi anymore, so he immediately flashed to the other side, and at the same time, the magic weapon on his body urged to protect himself.

What Fang Yan detected, Qian Muzi naturally felt it, he saw that Fang Yan did not hide on his side, but jumped to the narrower side, where he didn't know, he had already been discovered by the other party, just now he had been teasing himself, and he was furious in his heart, but now is not the time to fight, it is the first thing to deal with this Yuan Infant Monk first.

Qian Muzi hated a lot in his heart, but his subordinates didn't dare to slack off, he didn't know how Fang Yan found out, but he was still very confident in this magic weapon that concealed his breath, and after reining in his breath, he stood there motionless, holding a blood-red bag in his hand, not knowing what was inside.

"Haha, there's really an aura of origin here. ”

There was a fluctuation of information in Fang Yan's divine sense, and when he heard this voice, Fang Yan was shocked, this Yuan Infant Great Cultivator was actually coming for himself? The origin power here had already been refined into his body, how could he sense it.

Fang Yan didn't know, the origin power he absorbed when he started to tie the Dan, it was difficult to find it unless others probed into the body, but the small half drop of the origin power he absorbed after the knot Dan had not been fully integrated into the Jin Dan, and people with low cultivation could not sense it, but in the eyes of those with high cultivation, it was as conspicuous as a candlelight in the dark night.

It is not only a Yuanying Great Monk who senses this source power, but also a group of beasts surging in Wangui Mountain at this moment, several high-level demon beasts are rushing from all directions towards the cave where the dialect is located, along the way, the breath is wide open, and many low-level demon beasts tremble and prostrate to see the high-level demon beasts passing by, not daring to show a trace of dissatisfaction.

I don't know how the other party discovered the origin, and Fang Yan also knew that as long as he was caught by the other party, he would definitely not end well, but the monk didn't have so much mercy, even if he refined the golden pill himself, it was difficult to guarantee that the Yuanying Great Monk would not refine his golden pill.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan did not hesitate at all, and immediately threw the two decanate mines in his hand towards the place where Qian Muzi was hiding, "Explode." ”

"How dare a thief do that. As soon as Qian Muzi reined in his breath, he noticed the two spiritual thunders thrown over by Fang Yan, and the mana fluctuations contained in them surprised Qian Muzi, where is this spell that a monk who has just formed a Dan can cast, and he can't hide his body anymore, his body shook, and a lotus lamp appeared in front of him, and several fires flashed, completely enveloping Qian Muzi's body in a fire-colored shield.

After the two explosions, Qian Muzi's eyes were blue, and his shield was actually in the rapid consumption, and Qian Muzi, who was frightened, immediately urged the mana, and more firelight sprayed out from the lotus lamp in his hand and added it into the shield, until the fluctuations subsided, Qian Muzi put away the magic weapon in a hurry, he never expected that Fang Yan not only discovered his attack, but also discovered his figure, and at this moment, when the Yuanying monk was about to arrive, he sent out a powerful spiritual thunder, exposing his body," Little thief, I will definitely arrest you, take out your soul, and put it into my Jiuyang Fire Lotus Lamp to burn it, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart. ”

But soon Qian Muzi could no longer shout, in an instant, the Yuanying monk had already entered the cave, after discovering this situation, Qian Muzi did not hesitate, did not see the appearance of the person at all, so he threw out a blood-red bag with one hand, he didn't care about the distress, and immediately urged the blood escape technique again, a blood shadow flashed, and disappeared from the cave.

The dialect on the side admired Qian Muzi's decision very much, and in such a situation, regardless of the loss, he made a decision immediately, but he was a heroic figure.

Several puffs of red smoke came out of the blood-red bag, and in an instant, they attacked Fang Yan and the Yuanying Monk who had just gained a foothold.