Fang Chen, watch carefully! Immediately, the scene of Yun Feiyang suppressing two powerhouses of the same realm emerged in Fang Chen's mind. One sword, two swords... As powerhouses at the Xuan Emperor Realm, Master fought one against two. With only five forms of the Wind and Cloud Nine Swords, he had already made his opponents unable to parry. Why is it that with the same sword technique, it is so weak in my hands?
Master comprehended the way of the changing wind and cloud by the long cliff for three months and then created these Wind and Cloud Nine Swords. Carefully recalling every detail when Yun Feiyang used the Wind and Cloud Nine Swords, Fang Chen suddenly realized that what he had learned was only the sword technique. Then what about this way of the changing wind and cloud...
Seeing Fang Chen as if he were frightened stupid, Jia Rende wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Humph! With the Returning Yuan Sword, you are so arrogant. Do you really think the restraint of challenging across levels doesn't exist?"
"Really?" At some point, Fang Chen had come to his senses. After saying with a faint smile, sword intent soared into the sky. In a loud sword hum, the Returning Yuan Sword suddenly shook.
A gentle breeze came slowly, like early spring in March. Cool but not cold. The sword hum was faintly audible. Clearly full of killing intent, but it also made people feel very peaceful.
Jia Rende was stunned. Seeing that nothing had happened, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "Such a big commotion. Are you scaring me? You idiot..." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a slight coolness on his face. Jia Rende reached out and touched it. A touch of bright red came into view. Instantly, his soul was terrified. "You... What did you do?"
Fang Chen smiled and said nothing. The two palm prints, on their way to closing rapidly, were as if cut by a supreme sharp blade. The fingertips fell off. The fingers fell off... By the time they reached Fang Chen and were about to close, they were already in pieces.
"I..." Jia Rende was shocked and angry. Just as he was about to raise his hand, it split apart just like the previous palm prints... In a moment, he didn't even manage to say a complete sentence before he became scattered pieces of flesh on the ground.
"Wow, master, you are so cruel." Thunder Kid covered his small mouth and exclaimed.
"It's just the law of the jungle." Fang Chen snorted. "If I hadn't comprehended at the last moment, I'm afraid my end wouldn't be much better than his."
Looking at the forest in early autumn, under the setting sun, dotted with a little green among the golden yellow, Fang Chen couldn't help but feel a sense of loss well up in his heart. Once the news spreads, people in the world will definitely think that the Returning Yuan Sword is now in Jia Rende's hands. I can have a peaceful period for a while. But I can't go back to the Sword Sect. Where can I go now?
Unconsciously, Fang Chen's gaze subconsciously drifted towards the north. This frame-up should not last long. After all, there are still many clues that I can't erase. I believe that soon, I will have to face pursuit again.
Thinking of this, the corner of Fang Chen's mouth couldn't help but be filled with a wry smile. It seems that I still can't go find you. At least, not now...
"Fang Chen." Seeing Fang Chen come to his senses, the spirit of the weapon continued, "I just found that there are many natural treasures around here. Why don't we take this time to quickly improve our strength? Just right, I can refine pills. With Thunder Kid's keen perception, we should have a lot of gains."
"Yes, yes. Master, my perception is very powerful." Hearing this, Thunder Kid showed off playfully and then his expression changed. "Old thing, not allowed to call me Thunder Kid! Not allowed!"
"Thunder Kid?" Fang Chen was puzzled.
"Hmm?" Thunder Kid looked at Fang Chen. "What's wrong, master?"
"Why are you so against the spirit of the weapon calling you Thunder Kid, but when I call you, you don't object?" Fang Chen continued.
Seeing Thunder Kid playing with his small hand and stammering without speaking, the spirit of the weapon laughed and said, "Because the name Thunder Kid was given by me. Haha."
"You... Humph!" Thunder Kid crossed his arms over his chest. Although angry, he was helpless.
"Um, I didn't expect that you, spirit of the weapon..." Fang Chen smacked his lips but didn't know how to describe it. Naughty? Mischievous? The spirit of the weapon is tens of thousands of years old. This description is inappropriate.
Seeing Fang Chen not speaking, Thunder Kid quickly said, "I didn't expect you, old thing, to be so bad! Haha, look, this is what the master said."
"Um, what I said was... was... was interesting. Yes, it's interesting." Fang Chen used flicking Thunder Kid's small head to cover up his embarrassment.
"Okay, don't waste time. Let's go pick herbs." Interesting? Then let it be interesting. The spirit of the weapon rubbed his forehead and then began to urge Fang Chen.
"Okay."
Before long, exclamations began to ring out continuously in the forest of the Mangqing Mountain Range...
"Wow! Master, look what this is?"
"Blood Red Grass."
"Wow! Look, master, this is so beautiful."
"Um."
"Wow, master..."
"Thunder Kid, can you be quiet for a while?"
"Okay, master. Wow, look, this flower glows..."
...
The setting sun gradually set. The night slowly rose. Fang Chen sat on a rock by the river. Looking at the faintly flickering glimmer in the air. Wei Lan, it won't be long before I can go find you. In this life, I will definitely protect you well!
"How many pills can be refined from these natural treasures?" Fang Chen took out all the natural treasures from the Returning Yuan Sword. It actually piled up a small mountain on the ground.
The Returning Yuan Sword has its own internal space. It can only be used after reaching the Xuan Zong Realm. The situation was too tense before. It was not until Fang Chen picked a large pile of natural treasures and couldn't carry them anymore that the spirit of the weapon remembered the Returning Yuan Sword.
"Not many can be refined. The pills refined by the Chaotic Heavenly Book are completely purified. There is not a single impurity. Not only is the medicinal effect very strong, but there will be no residue in the body after taking it." When it comes to refining pills, the spirit of the weapon is still very proud.
"So powerful! Then what pills can you refine?" Fang Chen was excited.
"As long as you have heard of it, I can refine it! But although there are many natural treasures here, only a few of them are really useful." The spirit of the weapon has a feeling of a clever woman being unable to cook without rice.
"Okay." Looking at such a large pile of natural treasures in front of him, Fang Chen was a little helpless. After thinking carefully for a while, he made a decision. "Can you refine pills for replenishing profound energy and aiding cultivation?"
"Yes." The spirit of the weapon calculated and said affirmatively.
"Then let's start." After saying that, Fang Chen put his hand on the pile of natural treasures. After all these large pile of natural treasures entered his body, he asked Thunder Kid to set up several arrays nearby that could serve as early warnings. Then he sat cross-legged. He placed the Returning Yuan Sword across his lap. Holding the hilt with one hand, he gradually entered a meditative state.
Holding the hilt was what the spirit of the weapon had instructed. After all, the Chaotic Heavenly Book has no space of its own. The refined pills still need to be put in the Returning Yuan Sword. But now the Chaotic Heavenly Book and the Returning Yuan Sword haven't merged yet. The spirit of the weapon can only use the space in the Returning Yuan Sword by using Fang Chen as a medium.
Everything was peaceful until dawn. Except for a few small animals accidentally entering the array in the middle and Thunder Kid getting up to check the situation, nothing else happened.
As the morning sun rose, Fang Chen squinted his eyes and enjoyed the sunshine. After a long time, he stood up. After stretching his waist, he took off his clothes and jumped into the river by his feet.
"Ouch..."