After returning from Han Hao, Zhang Fan has been in retreat, studying the trick of "congenital one-qi grabbing", and at the same time familiarizing himself with the two newly acquired spiritual weapons.

Through the analysis of the Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique, it took him two days to put the two spiritual weapons together very easily, but as the master said, his cultivation was still too low.

If the Lingao shield is used as an ordinary magic weapon, it can support it for a long time, but if it stimulates the talent and supernatural power of the Lingao inside, it can only use ten breaths, and as soon as the time passes, it will be immediately beaten back to the prototype.

The Falling Soul Bell is similar, there is no problem with using it as a defensive magic weapon, if it stimulates the supernatural attack, Zhang Fan tried his best, but he could only barely send out three blows, and after three blows, the thief went to the empty building, and he couldn't even have the strength to run away.

Even so, this spiritual artifact is also a rare treasure for Zhang Fan.

What's more, during the run-in, he found that this spiritual weapon had a miraculous effect when combined with his magic phase spirit technique, how could this not make him ecstatic?

The three major sects in Qinzhou, the Imperial Spirit Sect is good at controlling spirit beasts and cultivating spirit insects, and the Illusion Demon Dao is good at illusions and demons.

For monks, the inheritance of the Dharma is not only good but without defects.

While obtaining the supernatural powers given by the Faxiang, the Faxiang also constantly absorbs the true essence from the monk to consolidate itself, that is, it will invisibly affect the speed of cultivation.

As soon as they came and went, the two phases were equal, and what really made the monks of the Faxiang Sect superior to others was the tremendous power of the Faxiang Spiritual Technique.

In this regard, Zhang Fan suffered a big loss. The Faxiang Sect has been inherited for 10,000 years, and after the study of countless predecessors of the monks, there are all kinds of spiritual tricks, and there are everything, but ......

Among them, there are very few spiritual tricks that cooperate with the three-legged golden black law, and he searched for them in every way, and even asked the master to ask the elders of the sect for advice, but only found three in total.

Whenever he thinks of the senior brothers who often pick fat and thin among the hundreds of spiritual tricks, Zhang Fan feels like crying without tears.

The three-legged golden crow, well, the law phase called the fire crow in the sect, has been passed down very little over the ages, and there are only two people who can be recorded, one of them died early, and the other only cultivated to the Dan stage and fell in the battle with others.

There are few people, and the spirit tricks created are rare, so Zhang Fan has no choice but to accept this reality, work the only three spirit tricks, and try his best to maximize their power.

The falling bow is exactly such a product.

Now, the Fallen Soul Bell, which was lying quietly in his hand, had the same function.

Can this be a coincidence? Zhang Fan didn't dare to expect his luck to be so against the sky, the ** of the ten, it was the master who did it on purpose.

After sighing for a long time, he put away the spiritual weapon and cultivated cross-legged.

After a while, Zhang Fan opened his eyes with a wry smile on his face.

It's still like that, the pass of the eighth layer is unbreakable, and it's been more than half a year since it was like a moat.

He knew in his heart that this was the so-called bottleneck.

In the long process of cultivation, it is completely normal for immortal cultivators to encounter a bottleneck, or it will take a few years or even decades of water grinding effort, maybe it will pass at some point, or they will rely on the medicinal power of the elixir to force the impact.

Zhang Fan pondered for a while, then suddenly got up, stepped on the Flying Cloud Boat, and flew in the direction of the Morning Star Palace.

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If you ask the Faxiang Sect to inherit for 10,000 years, what is the greatest wealth?

The answer may be varied, the top masters who have reached the top and intimidated all directions? Young talents with outstanding talents and unlimited potential? Or are they treasures, elixirs, and resources?

In fact, it is nothing else, it is the huge number of jade slips in the Morning Star Palace, and no one has ever counted them!

The jade slip was divided into: Gong, Technique, Array, Instrument, Fu, Dan and other major categories, and each category was divided into countless sub-categories, at this time, Zhang Fan was standing under the sub-category of Dan Dao - Dan Fang - Qi Refining Period, dizzily searching.

He never knew that a little Qi Refining Stage cultivator could actually take so many kinds of pills. From consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan to improving the cultivation to healing and rejuvenating the qi, there are thousands of kinds of foreign views, even if you just look at it briefly, don't even think about it for ten days and half a month.

In the end, I had to pick up a few formula elixirs that looked a little familiar, brought them, came to the exit, and handed them to the predecessors of the foundation building period who guarded the place to engrave a copy.

In charge of this was an old man who was a little too old, with messy white hair scattered haphazardly, wrinkles on his face deep enough to trap flies, and a dead air exuding from his body, like a corpse slowly decomposing.

Zhang Fan has heard about the deeds of this uncle from the same door, his surname is Kang, a disciple of the outer door, since he entered the Morning Star Hall to do miscellaneous labor, after the success of the foundation, he applied to be guarded here, and he has been doing it for more than a hundred years, and now he sees that Shouyuan is about to end.

It is said that the elders of the sect are also quite troubled by this, this cumbersome and boring job, which unlucky person to replace in the future, after all, it is too difficult to find a monk like Old Man Kang who can endure loneliness and dutiful work.

"There are a total of five lower grade spirit stones. Old man Kang threw the engraved jade slip on the table and said in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Fan took out the spirit stone and handed it over, but Old Man Kang didn't take it immediately, but raised his head, glanced at him with dim and blurry eyes, and said, "The peak of the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, has you encountered a bottleneck?"

He took the spirit stone with a trembling hand, didn't mean to let Zhang Fan answer, and continued: "Want to rely on the elixir to rush through the level?

Zhang Fan was silent, he was really unsure.

Even the few formulas he selected, which looked the most familiar, had at least a few elixirs in them that were difficult to find, so he could only do his best.

"Hmph, the current baby, who only knows cultivation all day long, is stupid to practice. Old man Kang's words were a bit of a hint of the monk scolding the bald donkey.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Kang, if you have anything to point out to the juniors, please tell me directly." ”

Old man Kang pointed his hand and said, "See for yourself!"

Zhang Fan looked at him hesitantly, but did as he said.

This old man, why is he full of strange energy today, if he is not in the sect, he must wonder if he has dug a trap waiting for him!

According to what Old Man Kang said, he found a jade slip, and at a glance, the expression on Zhang Fan's face became more and more weird.

"No return to the valley?"

After hesitating for a moment, he still put the jade slip on his forehead and read it intently.

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In this world, there are many special areas called Jedi and Dead Lands, most of which are caused by a great catastrophe in ancient times.

The Cataclysm not only shattered the Golden Age of the Ancient Monks, but also left these anomalous areas behind. Some of them are extremely stable enough to accommodate the Avatar Cultivators, while others are extremely fragile, and the spiritual pressure of the Foundation Formation Monks can cause them to collapse.

The Valley of No Return is an area like the latter.

In such a special environment, monks who do not know the details of the details strayed into it, and tragedies often occur when they are swallowed up by spatial cracks. As a result, the predecessors of the three sects of Qinzhou united to lay a huge ban on the periphery of the entire region, allowing them to make the best use of their materials, and it became a suitable place for the disciples of the three sects to refine their qi.

Time has changed, as the aura of the outside world gradually dissipates, all kinds of spiritual objects have become extinct, and the elixir growing in the valley of no return has become more and more attractive, and murder and treasure have happened from time to time.

However, the three sects of Qinzhou have become a peak in the state, and a major conflict is no longer likely to occur, so the ban on the valley without returning once in a hundred years has also become a place for the disciples of the three sects to resolve their grievances.

"It's dangerous!" Zhang Fan put down the jade slip and sighed.

It is possible to get a large amount of elixir, and the fierce fighting will also help him break through the current bottleneck, but Old Man Kang has seen it very thorough......ly! What good can he do himself?

"How about it, Xiaoyou, can you make a decision?" As soon as Zhang Fan walked out of the door, Old Man Kang's eyes widened, and he suddenly looked bright, and asked in a slightly hurry.

Sure enough, there is a problem, and this is upgraded to a little friend.

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Uncle Kang, according to what Yu Jian said, there will be more than half a year before the ban will be lifted without returning to the valley, what are you anxious about?"

Old man Kang's face stiffened, and he sneered: "Don't worry, don't worry, my old man is going to die, what else is there to hurry, it's just a pity......"

After a while, seeing that Zhang Fan was just smiling and silent, without the slightest intention of picking up, Old Man Kang let out a sigh of relief and said, "That's it, little fox, you help the old man and I bring back some blood spirit fruit from Wuhui Valley, and your benefits are indispensable." ”

"Blood Spirit Fruit?" Zhang Fan frowned, this thing is not easy to find.

As far as he knew, the Blood Spirit Fruit was the fruit of a carnivorous demon vine - the bloodthirsty vine, and whenever the bloodthirsty vine sucked enough of the essence blood of past creatures, it would condense the essence in it and store it in the blood spirit fruit as nutrients for the germination of seeds in the future.

The fruit produced in this way, the essence of blood contained in it is amazing, and when it falls into the hands of human monks, supplemented with a few elixirs, it can be refined into a blood elixir that can increase longevity.

Zhang Fan finally understood why Old Man Kang wanted to trick him into going to the Valley of No Return, the demon vine of the bloodthirsty vine was almost extinct outside, and even if there was a small amount left, it was definitely not something that he, a monk in the foundation building period, could touch.

Only by borrowing the hands of the juniors in the Qi refining period and looking for it in the valley of no return could he get this elixir.

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Uncle Kang, if the juniors are lucky enough to get the spirit fruit, then come and discuss with Uncle Kang." ”

"Okay, okay, as long as you can find it, then just come to me, even if you want to build Kidan, the old man will get it for you. Seeing that he agreed, Old Man Kang said with satisfaction.

"Tsukidan?" Zhang Fan gasped, the price is not small!

You might as well agree first, as for whether to give it after getting the spirit fruit, it depends on the situation. Zhang Fan took two steps out with a small abacus, and suddenly remembered something, and turned around and said, "Uncle Kang, you didn't just tell me about this, right?"

Old man Kang smiled slyly when he heard this, and gave the answer with action.

"Little doll, you've been trapped on the * floor for a long time, do you want to break through the bottleneck?" A young monk who had just entered the Morning Star Hall stopped in shock, his face glowing with hope.

"Hahaha......" Zhang Fan laughed and turned to leave.