Chapter 292: High Spirits

The drizzle fell on the water plants, making a rustling sound.

A fiery red giant eagle flew over the heavy dark clouds and headed straight for the easternmost end of the Four Symbols Wonderland.

On the vigorous back of the fiery red giant eagle, Fang Yang and Sen Hui stood prominently.

The fiery red giant eagle was hot all over, and when it soared, it was like the ancient planet Mars falling, so the raindrops dripping around it evaporated.

But the strange thing was that Fang Yang and Sen Hui were not affected by the heat wave at all.

"Cry~"

After soaring for most of the day, the fiery red giant eagle's eagle eyes turned red, and a warning sound came out of its mouth.

Fang Yang heard it and looked down immediately.

I saw a group of blue water-gathering tide lions gathering in the lake below.

The water-gathering tide lions have hairless bodies and fish scales, like streamlined bullets. Their limbs are not claws, but frog webs.

This is a large group of water-gathering tide lions.

There was a Water Gathering Tide Lion Ten Thousand Beast King, three Water Gathering Tide Lion Thousand Beast Kings, and nearly a hundred Water Gathering Tide Lions.

When Fang Yang saw them, his eyes lit up.

"Good luck."

He smiled and waved his Taoist robe.

Immediately, nearly a hundred talismans flew out from the sleeves of his robe and activated one after another.

He actually transformed into a fire domain in the form of talismans!

This was a thorough slaughter. It only took him a quarter of an hour to harvest a lot of materials.

The Water Gathering Tide Lion Ten Thousand Beast Group, the Magic Sunflower Plant Spirit Ten Thousand Beast Group, the Falling Oriole Thousand Beast Group...

Basically, on the way to the Qinglong Lake, he fought to support the war and frantically collected all kinds of materials.

An ordinary fourth-level high-level cultivator who could escape from the hands of the Ten Thousand Beast Group can be called a genius.

And he slaughtered the Ten Thousand Beast Group at will with the fourth-level high-level cultivation. This is the terrifying thing about the young great sage.

No wonder in this Taoist Refining Conference, basically everyone regarded him as the final boss.

The breeze blew.

The water rippled.

Perhaps it was because the slaughter of various beasts took some time.

When Fang Yang arrived at the outskirts of Qinglong Lake, he actually found the figures of Minghai Nanyou and Mu Riguangyao.

At this moment, he recalled the gathering of these people in the second round of assessment.

Now, their gathering has the possibility of repeating the past.

In order to prevent unnecessary waves when Sen Hui was refining the elixir, he finally chose to take the initiative!

"Gua, it's Fang Yang, run away!" Someone shouted in horror.

But after Fang Yang played the "Mountain Spirit Talisman" he had recently refined, this small piece of heaven and earth immediately became dark and completely became his home court.

Effortlessly, he slaughtered these people crazily and beat them all out of the assessment area.

At this moment, Minghai Nanyou and Mu Riguangyao looked gloomy and ugly.

It can only be said that the departure of Heiliwu and Mu Riguanghuang and others has brought serious impacts on the structure of Yulei Shengyuan.

Because now, no one dares to say that he can suppress Fang Yang.

Fang Yang is a special existence!

He seems to be only the thirteenth on the Earth List, but if you add his Xuanyuan Fubao, in the environment of the Refining Dao Conference, his combat power will soar to the top of the mortal world.

Although he is young, he really shouldn't appear in the Refining Dao Conference. He should go to the Changsheng Dao Mansion and go to the [Zangyue Mountain World Dream Group].

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The Qinglong Lake is endless.

Looking down from the sky, it is difficult to see its edge.

In this lake, there are ninety-nine eighty-one small islands.

The small islands are scattered, and if they are connected, you can vaguely see a dragon coiling its tail, like a hidden dragon in the abyss!

In the sky, there is a light blue light.

The snow is falling, rustling.

Wherever there are wonders in the world, there are spiritual veins.

Mountains have mountain ranges, and water has water veins.

And the spiritual veins are where the fortune of a place is gathered.

At this moment, Fang Yang lowered his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that the "Martial Arts Heavenly Eye" he practiced was working!

The Martial Arts Heavenly Eye can see through the spirituality of all things, and can also capture the opportunity of fighting.

That is, the practitioner can use it to see through the spirituality of mountains, rivers, sun, moon, rivers, lakes and lakes. It can also see the flow of vitality in the enemy's body during fighting.

Now he is connecting the Qinglong Lake to find the main vein.

In the end, he found a small island that seemed to be the eyes of the dragon, and settled there as a base.

Not only that, he also activated many talismans to form a talisman array so that Sen Hui could refine the elixir.

"Interesting."

Outside the Four Symbols Wonderland, Sen Yue's eyes flashed.

Fang Yang's method of finding the spiritual vein was amazing even to him.

Baizhi Medicine Saint smiled: "Since the start of this Dao Refining Conference, Fang Yang has been working hard to help Xiao Hui. He is really attentive."

Shuiqing Lay Buddhist also helped to speak: "Indeed, if it weren't for Fang Yang's joining, Xiao Hui would have failed in the last round of assessment and fallen behind Cai Wei."

When talking about Fang Yang, even the Great Sage of Wine Lion nodded and said: "Fang Yang... not bad."

Perhaps Fang Yang's way of doing things is indeed too eccentric.

The way he handles things is to kill at every turn, as if he is possessed by a demon.

But to be fair, if Fang Yang hadn't cut the Gordian knot so quickly, how could Sen Hui be at ease and only focus on refining pills?

And if Fang Yang hadn't eliminated the contestants crazily, I'm afraid this Dao Refining Conference would have to go through several more rounds of extra assessments.

"Is that so..."

Sen Yue glanced sideways, thinking.

But in his heart, his impression of Fang Yang became more and more peculiar.

The more he looked at Fang Yang, the more familiar he felt Fang Yang looked.

It was as if he saw another...self?

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Qinglong Lake.

Longmou Island.

At this moment, Sen Hui was refining the elixir.

"Crackle!"

In the cauldron, all the spiritual medicines and animal bones were rhythmically moving, making thunderous sounds.

These medicinal materials were being combined and adjusted, making the cauldron glow brightly.

On the surface of the cauldron, various bone symbols flashed from time to time, not imprinted on it, but flowing there.

In contrast, there were groups of black and white clouds around Sen Hui, which were the Dao rhyme of success and failure!

Seeing this, Fang Yang urged the Xuanyuan Fubao to silently bless Sen Hui with strength.

Sen Hui was refining the elixir, and he also had his own things to do.

That is, now he actually used the "Martial Arts Heavenly Eye" and the Fu array to transform himself into a fishing expert in this huge Qinglong Lake.

He was madly hunting spirit turtles and spirit fish, and he never tired of it.

He was collecting and refining pills for Sen Hui, and at the same time, he was practicing for himself.

"Boom--"

A beam of light condensed with lightning blasted out from Longmou Island and shot directly to the southeast of the island.

The next moment, a dead swordfish beast king emerged from the water.

Immediately, a huge flaming net fell from the sky and directly salvaged the swordfish beast king, very easily.

"Cultivation is the first productive force."

Fang Yang smiled knowingly, "With this ability, I think it would be difficult to return empty-handed."

Not to mention, this kind of fishing-like activity is really fun.

After the third day.

Chi!

The alchemy cauldron was accompanied by lightning and roared continuously.

And Sen Hui raised the corners of his mouth, looking confident.

Sure enough, not long after, a strong fragrance of pills filled the surroundings.

The fourth-level pill was refined!

Sen Hui: "Ayang, I succeeded."

She was very confident, and her spirits were high. She was so dazzling, as if she was shining.

This look made Sen Yue, who was outside the venue, a little absent-minded.

Is this Xiao Hui really his sensitive and slightly inferior sister?

It's different, really different, making him feel unfamiliar.

"Hehe." Sen Yue smiled.

He smiled from the bottom of his heart, and was happy for his sister's change.

It turned out that the power of love can really change a person's appearance and bring such a big change.

But at the same time, he also recalled the past of "Fang Nian and Sen Yuanyuan".

Afterwards, he stared at Fang Yang, his eyes gradually deepened.

No one can destroy this beauty!