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Chapter 167: The impending disaster will reveal itself. To forge iron, you still need to be strong [Cultivation](1/2)

 Chapter 167 The impending disaster reveals itself. Forging iron requires one’s own hard work [Repair] [3k]

Did Fang Long Yebu and Peng Zu find an excuse to give him a chance, or did he really have something unspeakable?

Naturally, he would not turn down a deal that he felt was a huge advantage.

In this way, without too many complications, the transaction was completed easily.

The host and guest parted happily.

after.

The whole journey was speechless.

Through the space movement formation, Fang Longye and his three masters and servants arrived at the previous fairy workshop.

After all, there is a cave there that I paid rent for ten years!

In the rented cave.

A piece of haze is misty, scattered with brilliance, and the tiled animal faces of the buildings in the east are shining, sparsely, and there is a kind of clarity and cleanness.

Among the pavilions and pavilions, pines and bamboos are dotted, branches and leaves are supported, and green clouds are rising.

The spiritual bird with long tail wings is parked on the ridge of the roof, picking its feathers, and from time to time it makes a clear call, which can be heard far away.

There is a Dan Pond, with lotus flowers in full bloom outside, and the sound of cranes chirping. To the east of the treasure tree, there are frost stones dotted with traces of pine moss.

Fang Longye rubbed the fragments of building wood in his legs and tapped them with his index finger, causing the colorful light to bloom.

He intended to use it to exchange for the fragments of the World Tree in the eternal world.

But I also want to keep some fragments of the building wood, so that my accompanying spiritual roots can find the wood, absorb the legal principles and creation, and transform the essence.

Then you need to cut it in half.

"No, it's not easy to do!"

Just now he tried again and again, trying almost every method, trying to split the piece of building wood in half, but it was almost impossible.

Bu Nao, that's not surprising.

Faced with a piece of Qinglong wood, he couldn't even break open the surface, so he relied on the secret method of cultivating and refining the spiritual roots to let Xunmu solve it on his own.

What's more, in Peng Zu's words, it is no less than some second-generation building wood fragments with innate spiritual roots.

At that time, a flash of inspiration occurred to him, and he remembered the soaring sword with almost the hilt left.

With a sway of his right leg, a foot-long broken sword appeared in the air on his leg.

"really--"

Fang Longye said happily.

Even though there is only a sword blade that is seven or eight inches long, and he is not a human king, he cannot activate the holy object, but the material itself is sharp enough.

Without the use of magical power, he easily cut the pieces of wood into pieces in the same way a mortal would chop melons and vegetables.

Will break the sword in the air and put it away again.

Without hesitation, my mind sank into the Golden Leg Pointer's "Equivalent Peace", and replaced more than half of the separated building wood fragments with World Tree fragments from the eternal world.

Looking at the piece of wood with his legs that looked like dead wood, Fang Longye smiled. His companion spirit root Xun Mu was really making great progress.

He was about to perform the secret ritual.

Fang Long's ambition alerted him, he frowned, looked at the top of his head, and immediately a mouthful of blood was ready to spurt out!

"What the hell! Sure enough, in that mythical world, those five words are magical."

He fucked my mother, Shen Gongbao!

It’s all because of my bad leadership.

Fang Longye yelled!

A large amount of black and red energy emerged from the void, which was endless and exuded an ominous meaning.

"Jie Qi!"

Fang Longye gritted his teeth and said.

He saw the tribulation energy rushing towards his destiny pillar like a tide.

If it weren't for my own cultivation of "returning to heaven and returning to the moon" and "reverse knowledge of the future" and other great magical powers that are related to heaven's secrets.

There is also an "equal balance" that can be used to trade with other worlds, making the world look at it differently.

I'm afraid, he has already been blinded.

It will never be like now, where you can predict a certain future on a whim, feel something good, and then explore a certain future.

Fang Longye activated the "Creation Purifying Pearl" to shine brightly, and a feeling of enlightenment emerged.

Otherwise, if those pure worldly radiances fall in front of a host of calamity qi, they will be like falling into mud, without any reaction.

Fang Longye stared at the clusters of endless tribulation energy, and a clear understanding arose in his heart.

The color of Jie's complexion is black and red.

Among them, the black calamity energy is transformed by external calamity.

The red calamity energy is an external calamity. Various calamities outside the calamity cause the interaction between heaven and man, and the murderous calamity descending from the east.

The "Celestial Immortal Way" is not a path that goes against the creation of heaven and earth, and he has practiced several methods that go against the innate nature, which has caused many calamities.

When encountering an external calamity, take action immediately, resulting in an irreversible disaster.

Facing that kind of situation, there is a special term to explain it in the spiritual practice - calamity.

As the saying goes, there is no escape from disaster. There is almost no way to avoid the kind of killing disaster triggered by external calamity.

Then we can fight with all our strength and face the disaster head on.

Fortunately, if you can't find Penglai Island, disaster will not come.

Fang Longye looked at the various catastrophic auras appearing above his head from the void in all directions, made some calculations, and came to a conclusion.

There was no trace of joy in his face.

Calamity, calamity, if you can escape from it just by being a coward, what kind of calamity is it?

Not to mention that a moment of evasion may very well lead to a greater disaster. Just the act of escaping in the face of difficulty will mislead his Taoist heart and cause a serious blow.

There was cruelty in Fang Longye's eyes: "Who wants to put him to death?"

After realizing the calamity caused by the external calamity, the first thing that Fang Longye thought of was Ao Chun's little red face.

The key is, based on the causal entanglement with him, he made some calculations and found that it was not wrong for him.

Not to mention Ao Chun, he even made some calculations about Long Xuan, the red-faced girl next to Ao Chun.

Hengxing, Xu Chu knew too little, had few contacts, and did not learn much.

Are you vaguely aware that you will have some entanglements with her soon?

"Will she?"

Fang Longye lowered his eyes and thought deeply.

While he was thinking about it, the black and red tribulation energy gathered together, forming a tribulation cloud.

You can see red blood and red light overflowing in the black clouds, outlined like seal characters, moving freely.

During the collision, there was a roar of thunder that no one else could hear, resounding outside.

The pen falls like thunder, and the ink grinds into strange colors.

Wandering in the sky, everywhere.

The calamity has officially taken shape and is inevitable.

Facing the changes in the calamity, Fang Long's ambition became calmer and calmer.

Dayan fifty, escape one of them.

There will never be a fatal disaster in the ancient world, and there will always be a glimmer of hope for life.

"Heh~"

Fang Longye chuckled, his voice was calm, and he murmured to himself: "Since meeting Mr. Hongyun, Wu is used to having a smooth journey. But when he encounters such a difficult situation, he becomes flustered?"

"How can this be a big deal?"

He looked at a fragment of building wood and a fragment of World Tree in his legs, smiled, and immediately threw it into his own cloud of joy.

Between the ups and downs, there are thousands of seal characters that look like birds but not birds, or fish but not fish, mixed with the sounds of dragons and phoenixes, and they are sacrificed one by one.

Blacksmithing requires hard work.

Even though he couldn't just avoid it, it didn't mean that he wasn't even given time to prepare carefully.

In the east, all the planned practice matters have not been decided one by one, and there is not enough time.


To be continued...
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