Furnace?

Could this woman be a demonic monk?

Wang Fulian was so frightened that he took a few steps back and almost sacrificed the defensive weapon. However, when he saw Yang Xiuwei's joking look, he realized that the other party would really use him as a cauldron.

Just making fun of myself.

I was actually being teased!

Wang Fu's cheeks turned red with shame, but he recovered immediately. He looked at Yang Xiuwei and felt a huge headache.

In the past, I didn't know the other person's identity and didn't have much communication with her, but now I have a brief contact with Wang Fu and I understand that this woman is definitely the kind of strange woman with an all-round mind and intelligence far beyond ordinary people. Dealing with her requires not only effort and effort, but also the traps that the other party leaves in his words from time to time. It is these traps that lead me from beginning to end.

Completely controlled by the other party.

But Yang Xiuwei didn't use his cultivation to overwhelm others. Based on this alone, Wang Fu was convinced.

I can't find anything wrong with it, I can only say that I was led by the nose.

Wang Fu wouldn't be teased because of his careless words. Who knows if Master Yang Fang will really fall out. If he touches the opponent's bottom line, he doesn't know how his little foundation will die.

It seemed that he had been thinking about it for a long time, but in fact it only lasted a few breaths. Wang Fu smiled awkwardly and said:

"Master Yang Fang is joking, how can I, a little foundation-building monk, be able to catch your eye."

"Even if you need a furnace cauldron, at least you need Zhenren Jindan..."

Yang Xiuwei listened carefully to Wang Fu's words. She hugged her with her slender, lotus-root-like arms, as if she was really thinking. She nodded thoughtfully, as if she had really listened to Wang Fu's advice.

But the next moment he burst out laughing. Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He was now really sure that the other party didn't really intend to use him as a cauldron.

Furnace Cauldron is not a dual cultivation, it is a one-sided plunder, plundering all spiritual power, all vitality, let alone cultivation, there is no possibility of survival.

Yang Xiu smiled for a moment, straightened her appearance slightly, stroked the black hair that had fallen down on her chest with her white and creamy fingers, and then said slowly:

"Little monk, do you really believe that I know the method of the furnace? I will kill each one of these evil heretics with these evil heretic methods. The group of guys from the Yin Yang Fuyue Sect who practice the method of the furnace have to be detoured by me. OK, furnace tripod? Haha..."

Wang Fu was so frightened by the words full of murderous intent that he dared not speak. He could really feel the murderous intent emanating from the woman in front of him. Countless monks must have died in her hands. In comparison, , the few people he killed were nothing compared to the big witch.

Yang Xiuwei continued to walk forward on the lotus steps, and Wang Fu followed behind. After a few more breaths, they passed through several huge jagged rocks, and the scene in front of them made Wang Fu's eyes light up.

A wooden house, a peach tree full of peach blossoms, under the tree is soft grass, wild flowers are in full bloom, and a clear spring gathers into a pool of water, crystal clear to the bottom.

Fish swam and tinkled.

"My consciousness obviously didn't see any life..." Wang Fu couldn't help but murmured in a low voice while being surprised.

Yang Xiuwei chuckled:

"Your meager spiritual consciousness is useless in front of my formation."

"But three years ago this place was indeed lifeless. This is the result of my half-month arrangement."

"Master Yang Fang has been staying in Wind Devouring Gorge for three years?" Wang Fu was surprised, and also curious about why the other party stayed here for so long.

Although Fengfeng Gorge is rich in wind-blasting stones, the aura of heaven and earth is not rich. It is not even comparable to the mountains and forests. It is almost the same as an ordinary city. It would not attract a Jindan realm to live here permanently.

Fortunately, Yang Xiuwei gave an explanation, and Wang Fu finally knew the reason, and heard the sweet and crisp voice slowly coming again:

"This place is quiet and no one will disturb me. I can practice with peace of mind and restore my cultivation."

"Three years ago, you must have seen me fighting Danhunzi, right?"

Wang Fu nodded. Three years ago in the imperial capital of Great Xia, it was Yang Xiuwei who fell from the sky and broke through the bloody barrier, destroying Dan Hunzi's conspiracy. The people in the city were lucky enough to escape and not be killed by the evil formation. Sacrifice.

Could it be that Yang Xiuwei was injured at that time? Is that why you need to heal your wounds in Wind Devouring Gorge?

"Dan Hunzi is very strong, and I also underestimated the power of the 'Nine Evil Soul Refining Formation'. Although I killed him in the end, I also paid an extremely heavy price. I almost wanted to die, but had to go to nirvana in advance... ..." Yang Xiuwei walked under the peach tree, waved her hand, and a pot of fine wine and two cups appeared on the stone table. She sat down slowly, and then continued, "My skill is special. I originally planned to kill Dan. After the soul subdued his inner demons, he attained Nirvana and condensed his Nascent Soul. However, due to his serious injuries, he could only use the power of Nirvana to recover his injuries, but at the cost of his cultivation falling into the Qi Refining Realm..."

Wang Fu wisely picked up the flask and poured the wine. When the wine poured out, a faint peach blossom aroma mixed with a unique aura soaked the tip of his nose. He couldn't help but shrug his nose. He suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and the spiritual platform was clear and bright.

Fortunately, Wang Fu resisted the urge to drink immediately, swallowed his saliva, reluctantly took back the wine in the glass temporarily, and said:

"Master Yang Fang only has Qi refining skills now?"

"What? Do you have a sense of superiority? Or do you have other thoughts in your heart?" Yang Xiuwei picked up the wine glass, drank it down, and then looked at Wang Fu with a half-smile.

"No, no, no. Master Yang Fang saved my life three years ago. I have always been grateful. I don't dare to have any thoughts. I just feel pity for Master Fang." Wang Fu waved his hands quickly, fearing that Yang Xiuwei would misunderstand. Three years ago, Yang Xiuwei did It saved his life, that's irrefutable.

"If Master Yang Fang needs any help from me, just ask me and I will do my best."

"Giggle..." After hearing this, Yang Xiuwei immediately covered her mouth and giggled. After a moment, she said, "I was just waiting for your words."

Yang Xiu smiled slyly and continued:

"I have too many enemies. If they knew that I had lost my cultivation, they would come thousands of miles away to take my life. I happened to find such a canyon with a natural barrier, so I settled here."

"In three years, my cultivation has been restored to the late stage of foundation building. But if I want to return to its heyday, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time."

"It's a lie that I use it as a cauldron, but it's true that I need you to help me restore my cultivation."

"Me?" Wang Fu pointed at himself, "Master Yang Fang, my cultivation level is only at the early stage of foundation building. How can I help?"

"Cultivation is not important, what is important is the wonders of heaven and earth in your body." Yang Xiu shook his head slightly, "My spiritual root is gold, and I refine the metallic wonders of heaven and earth, Xuanyin Bronze Mother. Among the five elements, earth-born gold, yours Tongyou soil can speed up the operation of my technique, and with your help, it can shorten my time by half. "

"Don't worry, it won't cause any harm to you. On the contrary, if you get the aura of my Xuanyin Bronze Mother, if you practice the metallic technique, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and the power of the technique will be much stronger."

Perhaps worried that Wang Fu had concerns, Yang Xiuwei added another sentence.

"Don't worry, Master Yang Fang, I will do my best." Wang Fu could only nodded in understanding and agreed. He had no choice. Regardless of whether the woman in front of him was remembering the fateful meeting at the Paradise Boat three years ago, or she was so polite for other reasons, the woman in front of him was always a Golden Elixir Perfection cultivator.

Even if the realm falls, the strength of the spiritual consciousness is still there. Even if the ordinary golden elixir realm is in front of him, he may not be able to get any benefits, let alone a small foundation-building monk like him.

"No rush, please drink the cup of peach blossom wine in front of you first before we talk..." Yang Xiu smiled, looked at the wine that Wang Fu poured for herself, and at the same time generously filled the wine glass in front of her. Then he joked again, "I see you have been coveting it for a long time..."

Wang Fu's cheeks turned red, it was true, he indeed coveted this fine wine.

I just didn't know this name could be so elegant.

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