Battle of the Roads

Chapter 4 Advancing Dangerously
These knives and swords are exactly the magic weapons of the two monks before. The golden scimitar is a low-grade magic weapon. Its quality is better than Fang Zhe's own ethereal sword, but Fang Zhe really cares about it. But it was the small blue sword.

The sword is about an inch and a half long, and the whole body exudes a cyan light, and the aura emanating from it is the aura of a middle-grade magic weapon, which is stronger than the golden scimitar and Fang Zhe's own ethereal sword Quite a few, after a little sacrificial refining and injecting mana inwards, the sword will be able to arouse a blue sword light out of thin air!

Looking at this middle-grade cyan flying sword, Fang Zhe couldn't help showing joy. This is a middle-grade magic weapon, which is one level higher than the low-grade magic weapon. If you buy it outside, it is the most common middle-grade magic weapon. , at least more than three hundred spirit stones, and some middle-grade artifacts with special powers, the price can even reach more than five hundred spirit stones.

In the hands of many monks in the late stage of Qi training, there are only one or two middle-grade magic weapons!

It's a pity that my cultivation is still too low, and the spiritual power required to drive a middle-grade magic weapon is much more than that of a low-grade magic weapon. With Fang Zhe's current cultivation, he can barely drive it for a short period of time, and then It will not have enough mana, and the power it exerts is not great, and it cannot compare with the power of a middle-grade magic weapon driven by a monk in the middle or late stage of Qi training.

But even so, it was enough to make Fang Zhe very happy!

In addition to these two magical artifacts, the storage bags on the two of them also contained a lot of good things. Some low-level talismans that low-level monks must bring when going out, there are still more than [-] pieces of spiritual stones, and there are a few plants that are obviously fresh. Picked a low-level elixir not long ago.

As for the others, they are all messy things that are not worth a few spirit stones.

After putting these things away in different categories, Fang Zhe did not leave in a hurry. After what happened just now, he felt that the danger in this misty valley was far greater than he had expected.

The gray cultivator and the green-clothed cultivator were both mid-stage Qi training cultivators, both in terms of cultivation and combat power, were stronger than him, but they both died under the poisonous poison of the purple poisonous clam.

If the situation at that time were changed to his own words, Fang Zhe himself could not escape death.

Therefore, Fang Zhe plans to sacrifice the cyan flying sword once or twice in this secluded place. Although the sword requires too much mana, if it is sacrificed, it is enough to become Fang Zhe's greatest means of confrontation.

Looking at the blue flying sword in his hand, Fang Zhe murmured, "I'll call you Qinglingjian from now on!"

Two days later, Fang Zhe looked at the Qingling sword flying around him, with blue traces, and his face showed joy.

"Although it's still a little short of heat, it can be regarded as a success in the preliminary sacrifice!" Fang Zhe said to himself, putting the Qingling Sword back into the storage bag, and then walked out of the small cave, looking at the world outside, revealing a trace of determination .

Immediately, his whole body flew away and left the place quickly.

Two days later, Fang Zhe just dug up a white elixir plant in a dense forest in the valley of mist, and then he frowned slightly, and then quickly put the white elixir into the jade box, and then he did not pause at all. Jue left quietly, and not long after, a bald-headed strong monk appeared in the place where he was originally. The monk looked at the spiritual tray in his hand, and then looked at the fresh soil dug up on the ground, and frowned with thick eyebrows.

Five days later, Fang Zhe, who was walking in the forest, suddenly stopped, but his face changed drastically very quickly. In the next moment, he quickly used his agility and galloped forward. At the same time, not far away An old monk exuding the aura of Qi training was stepping on a flying sword, and was chasing a red fox that was fleeing in front of him. After a while, he saw a few star rays, and that exuded a third-level demon fox. After repeated dodging by the beast-breathing demon fox, he finally failed to dodge, and was soon hit by the starlight and fell to the ground.

At this time, the old monk also showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "This junior in the early stage of Qi training can run fast enough!"

Half a month later, by a pool in a certain valley, Fang Zhe, who was covered in blood, took back the Qingling Sword, then sat down cross-legged immediately regardless of his care, then took a small jade bottle from the storage bag, and poured out a bottle of water from it. Take a red pill.

On the ground not far in front of him, an unknown monster with a length of several feet had already been chopped into several pieces!
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Zhecai stood up again. The wound had stopped bleeding and had scars under the action of the elixir, but his expression was even more depressed.

On the edge of the pool, he carefully dug out a stalk of fiery red spirit grass, then walked to the monster beast, cut off the horn and animal skin with the green spirit sword, and then popped out a flower The flames reduced the monster's body to ashes.

Then he left quickly after performing body skills, and he didn't recover from meditating until he was in a hidden cave in the distance.

Half a day later, Fang Zhe, who had finally recovered his mana, was still a little scared. Just now, he found a fire spirit grass by the pool in the valley. Fire spirit grass is a relatively rare spirit grass among low-level spirit grass.

This kind of spiritual grass itself contains very refined spiritual energy, and it can be combined with other spiritual medicines to refine some spirit pills taken by monks in the foundation building period, but it can also be swallowed directly, and for monks in the qi training period, swallowing directly is the most effective method. The best way, because the essence of spiritual energy contained in this spirit grass helps low-level monks break through the bottleneck.

There are three major bottlenecks for monks in the Qi training period, namely the third level of Qi training, the fourth level of Qi training, the sixth level of Qi training, and the seventh level of Qi training. These two bottlenecks correspond to the early stage of Qi training, the middle stage of Qi training, Mid-term advanced Qi training late stage.In addition, there is the Great Consummation in the advanced Qi training period in the later stage of Qi training. These three breakthroughs are all breakthroughs in small realms. Countless monks have been trapped in these bottlenecks for several years or even decades.

Fang Zhe has been stagnant at the third level of Qi training for two years. With his aptitude, if he only relies on daily practice to break through to the fourth level of Qi training, he will have to practice hard for more than ten years or even longer.

But with this fire spirit grass, Fang Zhe is sure to break through to the fourth level of Qi training in a short time, thus becoming a mid-stage Qi training monk.

Therefore, after discovering this fire spirit grass, Fang Zhe was determined to get it.

After careful investigation, he didn't find any monsters nearby, so he went to pick them, but he didn't expect that just after he dug up the elixir, an unknown second-level monster appeared by the nearby pool.

Although the second-level monster has no special supernatural powers, Fang Zhe is only at the beginning of Qi training. After some fighting, Fang Zhe encountered the most thrilling battle since he embarked on the road of cultivation. In the end, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of mana After urging the Qingling Sword, he was able to kill the second-level monster in the end.

After recovering, Fang Zhe took out the Fire Spirit Grass that almost made him fall from the storage bag, and after a little hesitation, he swallowed the Fire Spirit Grass directly.

As soon as the fire spirit grass entered the mouth, it turned into a stream of pure aura and merged into Fang Zhe's body. The influx of a large amount of aura caused Fang Zhe's body to suffer great pain.

However, although his face showed pain, Fang Zhe still gritted his teeth, trying to use the essence of fire spirit grass to break through the bottleneck and hit the fourth level of Qi training.

(End of this chapter)