Creation Scripture

Chapter 750: Jianmu changes

Soon Fang Yu followed Xiao Jin to the outside of the side hall.

This side hall is not big, covering only a few feet in area.

The entire side hall looks a bit small compared with the other side halls nearby.

Judging from the style of this side hall, it seems a bit crude compared to other side halls.

Fang Yu stood outside the door, waved his hand, and a strong wind blew past, rushing towards the ancient palace door.

When this strong wind hit the palace door, it did not open directly as Fang Yu imagined.

A layer of barrier emerged, blocking the strong wind.

Fang Yu saw this formation barrier without any surprise on his face.

Immediately, Fang Yu looked at the formation barrier in front of him, green light appeared in his eyes.

Divine consciousness also surged out from the center of his eyebrows and rushed toward the palace door.

After about a cup of tea, Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and then his hands moved.

The hands turned into afterimages, and then mysterious formations emerged.

Then these formation patterns rushed towards every corner of the outer periphery of the hall.

As Fang Yu's hands continued to form seals, in just a few dozen breaths, thousands of formation patterns poured into every corner of the hall.

"break."

After about a cup of tea, a sharp look flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, and then he shouted sternly.

At the same time, he moved his hands and blasted out with a palm. The formation patterns were blasted out with Fang Yu's palm, carrying the immortal power, and rushed directly towards the palace door.

"Bang."

After a roar, a crisp sound followed.

"Kakaka..."

I saw that the formation barrier, after rising and falling for a while, directly shattered.

"Bang."

At the same time, the palace door at the rear was also blasted open by Fang Yu with a palm.

"call."

A burst of air instantly surged out of the hall and came towards him.

This airflow was actually filled with a rotten smell.

"After countless years, this hall has begun to decay, but it is fortunate that this is the case, otherwise we would not be able to break through this enchantment formation."

Fang Yu could not help but speak softly when he smelled the smell.

As soon as Fang Yu finished speaking, Xiao Jin turned into a golden light and flew towards the hall.

Seeing this, Fang Yu shook his head.

"You were so reckless. Didn't the previous Feiyun Sect elder's fate give you something to remember?"

Fang Yu shouted to Xiao Jin.

When Xiao Jin heard Fang Yu's words, he couldn't help but trembled, and then stopped.

But Xiao Jin was still looking in one direction, with green light in his eyes.

Fang Yu came behind Xiaojin and looked ahead.

I saw a person sitting cross-legged in front of him. This person was dressed in coarse clothes and linen robes, with a bun on his head. His face was serious and his eyes were closed.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no life left in this person's body, Fang Yu would have thought that this person was a living person.

Fang Yu looked around and found that the entire palace was extremely simple, with only a table, a few chairs, and a few wooden shelves.

Fang Yu glanced across the wooden shelves, and a glimmer of light bloomed in his eyes.

When Fang Yu glanced over, his consciousness also swept over, and he naturally saw everything on the wooden shelf.

Half of the items placed on these wooden shelves are classics on the art of weapon formation.

Judging from these classics, Fang Dang even guessed that the master of the palace should be a warrior who was proficient in weapon refining and formations.

In addition to the classics on the weapon array, there are also a lot of fairy magic and fairy skills placed on the other two shelves, and their skills are not low. The lowest ones are at the top level, and many of them have reached extraordinary levels. There are even a few immortal skills of the Lord level.

"Brother Fang, don't look at those things, good things are under him."

Seeing that Fang Yu didn't move, Xiao Jin immediately spoke.

Fang Yu was slightly startled when he heard Xiao Jin's urgent words, and then looked at the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged.

Fang Yu's consciousness shrouded the middle-aged man's body and found nothing unusual, then he looked towards the futon under him.

But Fang Yu found that he didn't detect anything.

"You can't feel it wrong."

Fang Yu immediately asked Xiaojin.

"Brother Fang, you may not believe in my strength, but please don't doubt my profession. I am a treasure hunter. If my perception of treasures is still wrong, then I will not be able to survive anymore."

When Xiao Jin heard Fang Yu's words, he immediately spoke with a dissatisfied look on his face.

After hearing this, Fang Yu nodded slightly, and then looked at the middle-aged man. Fang Yu did not take action directly.

Instead, he bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Senior, I'm offended."

At the same time, Fang Yu spoke softly.

And when Fang Yu finished speaking and was about to stand up, the middle-aged man in front of Fang Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Damn it, it's a scam."

After Xiao Jin saw it, his body couldn't help but tremble, and then he shouted in horror.

Fang Yu's complexion also changed, and the immortal power in his body couldn't help but explode.

The rules of the sword in the body also surged, ready to bloom at any time.

But the middle-aged man looked at Fang Yu, smiled slightly, and then his body instantly disappeared, and finally turned into ashes.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu couldn't help but show surprise on his face.

"Scared to death of the mink."

Xiao Jin stuck his head out from behind Fang Yu's neck, looked at the empty futon, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Yu also restrained the immortal power around him.

As soon as he gathered his energy, Fang Yu looked at the futon and his eyes flashed.

Fang Yu then stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and the cushion moved to the side.

As the cushion opened, Fang Yu flicked his finger, and a sword energy directly hit the place where the cushion had been before.

As the sword energy fell on the stone brick, a wave of ripples flashed, and then the ripples dissipated, and a hole came into the eyes of Fang Yu and Xiao Jin.

Then a burst of green light bloomed from the hole.

A magnificent vitality, accompanied by this green light, spread out.

When this magnificent vitality spread, it instantly surged out of the hall and spread to the surroundings.

Duan Muxue and others in the distance all felt it.

They all looked towards the place where Fang Yu was.

"What a rich vitality."

"Good stuff."

......

Everyone looked in the direction of Fang Yu and said in shock.

But this magnificent vitality only lasted for a few breaths before it dissipated.

At this time, Fang Yu was looking at his Dantian with a shocked face.

Because at this time, deep in Fang Yu's Dantian, the Jianmu, which had grown to a height of two feet, was growing rapidly.

"Three feet."

"Four feet."

...

Ten feet.

Finally, it soared to thirty feet, and then the Jianmu stopped growing.

At this time, the Jianmu was blooming with brilliant green light, and under the blooming green light, a strong vitality surged out and surged towards the surrounding of Fang Yu's Dantian.

As this vitality surged into Fang Yu's body, Fang Yu's luck and immortal power began to boil rapidly.

The luck patterns in Fang Yu's body also emerged on Fang Yu's body surface.

The luck patterns bloomed with brilliant green light, and when the vitality surged in Fang Yu's body, the luck patterns on Fang Yu's body surface became more and more condensed, and the breath exuded became more and more mysterious.