Fulong Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and the radiation is extremely wide in all directions. It lies between the country of Dayu and the country of Zhongzhou, and has become a natural barrier between these two big countries.

On this day, on the ridge of a branch of Fulong Mountain, a young man came.

A huge silver bat flew in front of him, squeaking from time to time, and a small snow-white monkey squatted on the young man's shoulder, and a pair of eyes looked at the surrounding mountains and forests alertly.

Fang Zhuo bought those mutated Blue Spirit Grasses that day, and he made a condition, he wanted to know the origin of these Blue Spirit Grasses. Lying to the bearded man that this poison was of some use to him, the bearded man happily drew a map for him in order to sell the blue spirit grass.

After getting the map, Fang Zhuo took out the time to make enough preparations, just waiting for the little white ape to wake up, and then left a messenger for Zhan Yu and Qi Zichan and went on the road.

That day, he noticed that there was something wrong with the Blue Spirit Grass, but it was actually because Fang Zhuo had memorized the Heaven Mending Chapter of the General Outline of the Fu Gong. There are detailed records and analyses of various elixirs in the Heaven Mending Chapter, and their incisiveness and detail are not at all comparable to those Dan books in the current cultivation realm.

Fang Zhuo noticed that there was something wrong with the Blue Spirit Grass, and at that time, his mind kept thinking about how to deal with it. Because this Blue Spirit Grass was not contaminated with any poison at all, but for another reason.

According to the general outline of Fu Zheng, the blue spirit herb is flat and can be used in a variety of pills. However, this spirit grass has a characteristic, that is, once it is close to the source of the spiritual energy of the yin attribute, it will mutate. And the blue spirit grass sold by the beard is exactly the case.

Based on the time when the Blue Spirit Grass juice turned black, Fang Zhuo deduced that the spiritual energy source of this Yin attribute should be very pure. What could this be?? Curious about this aura source, Fang Zhuo would come forward to buy these Blue Spirit Grasses and ask for a map.

Due to the rush of time, he only had three innate spiritual power talismans in his hand. One low-level mid-tier Ice Ring Talisman, two Ice Mist Talismans. Without a suitable flame-based demon beast leather, Fang Zhuo could only prepare this.

Due to the lack of innate spiritual power, he could only draw one innate spiritual power rune at a time. And every time he finished drawing, he had to rest for more than half a month to replenish his innate spiritual power, so this thing was also very precious to Fang Zhuo.

"Yinzi, don't fly around, take Xiaobai to find food, we'll spend the night here. Fang Zhuo shouted.

Silver is the name he gave to the silver bat, and Xiaobai is naturally the little white ape.

Watching the two little ones burrow into the jungle, Fang Zhuo didn't have anything to worry about, according to the bearded man, there were no particularly dangerous demon beasts in this area. Fang Zhuo found a flat boulder and jumped up, and then immediately entered the space of the medicine garden.

There is a lot of space in the Jade Immortal Medicine Garden, and only about a quarter of the medicinal herbs are planted. Fang Zhuo erected a target inside, and entered it every day to practice the first move of kendo, stabbing.

Entering the medicine garden, the green golden worm, which was already half the master here, immediately sensed Fang Zhuo's breath and came out of the soil. The green golden worm had already hatched when it was in the Mystery Realm, and Fang Zhuo happened to put it in the Jade Immortal Medicine Garden, asking the little guy to help him take care of the elixir.

The lapis worm was now more than a foot long, and its emerald green body was wrapped with distinct golden markings. Its body surface does not have the mucus of ordinary earthworms, but it also has no head and face, and no eyes.

There were about two acres of elixir planted in the Jade Immortal Medicine Garden, and it couldn't eat only the fallen leaves of the elixir, so Fang Zhuo rarely cared about it. However, compared to Silver Xiaobai, the green gold worm was the most sticky, and every time Fang Zhuo came in, he had to play with it for a while before it let Fang Zhuo go.

After teasing the green golden worm for a while, Fang Zhuo casually threw a spirit stone to it. The little guy immediately excitedly circled around Fang Zhuo's fingers. When Fang Zhuo used his divine sense to tell him that he could play by himself, the little guy swooped to the ground, picked up the spirit stone in his mouth, and quickly burrowed into the soil and disappeared.

Fang Zhuo Ha smiled, turned around and walked to the sword target. With a movement of his senses, a silver-blue short sword flew out of the treasure bag.

This sword is called Quicksilver, and it is a rare three-attribute spiritual weapon.

The forger himself wanted to create a short sword with dual attributes of water and wood, but he didn't want to know which link or material had something wrong with the Dao, and after completion, there was actually an extra metallic property.

It is still relatively common for monks with the two attributes of water and wood, and it is not uncommon for them to have both at the same time, such as Zhan Yu, who Fang Zhuo is familiar with. But with the addition of a metallic nature, it's different. First of all, monks with gold attributes are very rare, and people with these three attributes at the same time are even rarer.

Therefore, after this sword was forged, although it was a low-level spiritual weapon, it could not be sold. Fang Zhuo picked up a big bargain and bought a low-level spiritual weapon at the price of a high-grade magic weapon, saving a lot.

The body of the quicksilver sword is two feet and one inch long, and the handle is four inches long and there are three. There is a handle, but there is no stalk and no gauntlet. This is a flying sword that is specially used to kill enemies.

Although it didn't have the trick required by the general outline of the talisman, this sword was forged with black iron bone and hundred silk silver, both of which had a good effect on the transmission of divine consciousness and spiritual power, so Fang Zhuo could quickly use it to wrap it in divine consciousness and control it.

But for the inheritance obtained by "Wangjian", this simplest thorn, he still can't grasp it well.

The quicksilver slowly and steadily rose, flying to the same height as Fang Zhuo, and then suddenly began to accelerate towards the sword target. Fang Zhuo concentrated, and his divine sense was wildly urging. The quicksilver weighed thirty-nine catties, Fang Zhuo's divine sense was amazing, and being able to lift it was completely extraordinary. Once accelerating, Fang Zhuo felt a little struggling.

Sure enough, the quicksilver only slowed up for a few seconds, and then suddenly slowed down, and began to twist like a snake. Fang Zhuo watched the quicksilver stab at the sword target, but what kind of thorn did it look like it was, it was more like touching it.

Still won't work.

Fang Zhuo controlled the quicksilver to fly back and continued to practice.

Repeating this, Fang Zhuo was not discouraged, and stabbed hundreds of times in one breath, knowing that the Dao Divine Sense was tired, so he stopped.

"Am I doing something wrong? I've done every step of the way. Fang Zhuo pondered, went deep into the sea of knowledge, and went to explore the sword again.

Every time he took a break from sword practice, he would read the sword inheritance carefully, for fear that he would understand a wrong word. Cultivating the true practice of the heart, which one is not a millimeter difference, Fang Zhuo, who has studied words since childhood, knows this very well.

This time, however, it's completely different.

As soon as Fang Zhuo's divine sense touched this sword, a lightning bolt suddenly slashed through the sea of consciousness!

Fang Zhuo was startled and hurriedly withdrew his divine sense. He looked around blankly, and saw that the sea was calm, and there was no change. Fang Zhuo was confused, he couldn't figure out what the lightning bolt was all about.

So, he tried to touch the sword with his divine sense again.

"Brush ——!"

Another lightning bolt!