I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

A few months later, Qing Yunzong of Raging Fire Kingdom.

A brilliant stream of light flashed from the sky, broke through the Qingyun Sect's guardian array, and landed on the top of Qingyun Mountain Range.

The visitor was dressed in a simple cyan robe, with a handsome appearance and a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. It was Zhang Yi who was returning.

"Finally home."

"Although I've only been out for less than a year, it feels like a lot has happened."

The handsome man murmured, and then walked to the back of the mountain.

He was going to see Ye Lao, and by the way, he would take him to a martial arts competition, and then he would specialize in chess skills, and then retreat to practice.

He definitely wasn't trying to retaliate or anything.

It's really just a simple discussion.

Um.

It might be a good thing if Ye Lao's unwillingness to admit defeat can be aroused in the process of learning from each other.

However, Zhang Yi's plan fell through.

When he came to the backyard, Zhang Yi searched, but found no trace of Ye Lao.

"Strange, why is he not here? Where did Ye Lao go?"

Zhang Yi finally unfolded his divine sense, but he didn't find anything.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi's spiritual thoughts fluctuated, and after finding Mo Tianxin, a secret word was directly heard in his ears.

not for a while.

Mo Tianxin hurriedly came to Qingyun Sect Master Hall.

It is worth mentioning that the overall sect scope of Qingyun Sect has expanded several times compared to when Zhang Yi first entered Qingyun Sect, and even the main hall has been expanded twice.

After all, status and strength are here, so you can't fall behind in the ranks, right?

The Zhang family has also been fully integrated with the Qingyun sect for hundreds of years. Although it is still a family power, it is bound together with the Qingyun sect.

Every year, Zhang family's talented disciples can choose whether to join the Qingyun sect, and there is no longer a limit on the number of people.

Zhang Yi knew about this, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

He knew that this was due to the inevitable impact of his own strength on the family, and in the end he just told Mo Tianxin the word "fairness".

After all, generally speaking, whether it is the Zhang family or the Qingyun sect, they are now his rear.

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"Mo Tianxin pays respects to the elder."

Inside the palace, Mo Tianxin bowed his hands to Zhang Yi.

"You and I have known each other for a long time, there is no need to be restrained, I just want to ask some questions."

Zhang Yi said calmly, and at the same time noticed Mo Tianxin's graying hair and fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"If I remember correctly, Mo Tianxin's age is probably over 300 years old, and the lifespan limit of the realm is 400 years old."

This is a great hero of Qing Yunzong, but now he is entering old age.

Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking of Mo Tianxin he saw in the hall when he first entered the realm.

At that time, Mo Tianxin was the suzerain, handsome in appearance, gentle in temperament, and treated others well.

Although it is much worse than him, it is not bad.

But now Mo Tianxin has settled down under the baptism of the years, and his temperament is like a deep pool, bottomless.

"Question? I don't know what the elder wants to know. If Mo Tianxin knows, he will know everything."

Mo Tianxin replied with a solemn face.

Um.

Although he is old, his mental state is quite good.

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi looked at Mo Tianxin and said, "Where did Mr. Ye go?"

"Elder Ye went to Zhongyu not long ago, and said that he has something to discuss when going to Water Shadow Sect."

Mo Tianxin replied.

And Zhang Yi's expression suddenly became a little inexplicable, and some couldn't believe what he heard.

Have something to talk about?

The devil believed that excuse.

Must be on a tryst!

"There are a lot of old people, and now they are actually enlightened."

Zhang Yi couldn't help murmuring, he was shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not incomprehensible.

Binding the distance between the two is nothing more than their respective responsibilities. For the sake of each other's sect power, the so-called love between children must be abandoned.

But now, Zhang Yi has grown up, perfectly took over the responsibility of carrying Qing Yunzong, and carried Qing Yunzong forward a lot beyond imagination.

Under such circumstances, Ye Lao can naturally take the burden off his shoulders and pursue what he likes.

"Old Ye has fallen."

Zhang Yi said in a faint tone, but he was still happy about it.

After all, these two seniors treated him well, and it was a good thing to have a good result.

And what Mo Tianxin said to Zhang Yi was to watch his eyes, his nose, his nose and his heart, and his ears didn't hear what was going on outside the window, looking like a wooden man.

His experience as suzerain over the years told him.

When faced with these problems, it is a good choice to be vague and pretend to be deaf.

"Ye Laoke said when will he come back?"

Zhang Yi asked again.

"Elder Ye didn't say it clearly, but said that he would come back after the matter is settled."

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but admired again, and then decisively chose to end this topic.

acid,

It was so sour.

Zhang Yi looked at Mo Tianxin, pointed to the seat beside him and said, "How about we have a good chat?"

"It's my pleasure."

Mo Tianxin quickly replied.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi and Mo Tianxin had a chat in the lobby.

It has nothing to do with sect affairs, but a simple chat.

After half a day, Mo Tianxin left, but his mental state seemed to be a little more vigorous than before.

"He is a good suzerain who works hard."

Looking at Mo Tianxin's back, Zhang Yi couldn't help but say something.

Then he remembered Ye Lao's going to the Water Shadow Sect, and suddenly felt resentful again.

According to what Mo Tianxin said, this is not the first time.

As early as the establishment of the Quartet Alliance, during Zhang Yi's more than 50 years of seclusion, Ye Lao went to the Water Shadow Sect several times, and the time of each stay was not short.

"Hmph, what a stupid mortal, but I don't know that only a single dog can save the world."

After half a sound, such a faint sentence came out in the empty hall, and Zhang Yi's figure disappeared immediately.

After leaving the palace, Zhang Yi went to his family and met his parents who were still in good health. After staying at home for a few months, Zhang Yi appeared on the summit of Luoyun Peak.

While the true essence was agitating, Zhang Yi slapped the grass with his palm, and suddenly a pit appeared on the ground.

Then Zhang Yi took out a spiritual pond from the Qiankun bag that he had obtained from the peak master of the saint's ruins.

The water from the spirit pool fell and filled the pit to form a pond. Then Zhang Yi took out a root of the spirit-eating vine and planted it in the water of the spirit pool.

"Using the pool water transformed from spirit stones as nourishment is considered a luxury. I wonder if this spirit-eating vine can grow?"

Zhang Yi murmured.

"Well, we still need to inform and let a warrior who knows how to plant manage it from time to time, so the success rate should be higher."

"In the future, the Luoyun Summit will not become a check-in attraction. I really look forward to it."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yi's figure disappeared again, until he appeared in the secret training room half a day later - the things to be done were almost done, and he was going to retreat next.

After all, fighting and scrambling are only temporary, and retreat and penance are the long-term theme.

It's no wonder that some warriors stopped practicing after they reached a certain level and couldn't make any progress. Instead, they established a family or power and spent the rest of their time in peace.

Without him, cultivation would be boring after all.

And after a long period of training, how many warriors can endure loneliness when their strength has barely improved?

Before retreating, Zhang Yi first looked at the property panel:

Age: (206/800)

Practice Realm: Late Heaven Realm (0/900w)

Realm of physical body: mid-stage of heaven (0/250w)

Practice point: 8w

Practice speed: 9w

(Spirit pool: +5w)

(Cultivation method: +4w)

Artistic conception: 90% of the sword intent, 70% of the artistic conception of thunder, 60% of the artistic conception of cloud...

Special Ability: Eye of Insight

Secret Technique: Destroy Sword Qi

Martial arts:

Level 4 Swordsmanship: Thunder Cloud Swordsmanship (Dacheng)

Level 4 body technique: Yunshu Yunjuan (Dacheng)

(fold)

Resurrection Coin: 1

"Back when the physical body broke through to the late stage, it required 5 million practice points, but now it only needs 250w practice points."

"Is it the physical body of the peak in the middle stage of the heavenly realm..."

Zhang Yi nodded, although he felt that the numbers were a bit offensive, but it was a good thing, so Zhang Yi reluctantly accepted it without fussing.

"The first thing to do in retreat is to refine the most precious Tianyang Spear."

This is a super big killer! Ranks are linked to saints.

Zhang Yi first closed his eyes and concentrated, and carefully studied the tempering method that the golden skeleton gave him that day.

Three days later, Zhang Yi opened his eyes again.

He frowned, feeling a little tricky.

"My God, the conditions required to refine this treasure are really harsh!"

According to the description of this refining method, there are generally two ways to refine a treasure.

One is to use the power of the saint to continuously scour the treasures and leave one's own brand after a long period of time. This is a relatively normal method.

The second is to prepare the corresponding materials according to the refining method of a treasure, and then carry out the sacrifice according to the above method.

"It's no wonder that the other party gave me the method of tempering. It turned out to be because of this. Otherwise, I'm afraid that only when I reach the realm of a saint can I refine this treasure."

"If it weren't for the four-party alliance, it would be a bit troublesome for me..." Zhang Yi sighed.

Immediately, he issued an order to the outside world—to collect all the materials for refining this treasure.

Zhang Yi didn't wait too long. Although there were many materials, they were not too rare. It just took some time to collect them.

five months later.

Inside the practice chamber.

Zhang Yi checked the materials required for the refining method one by one, and after making sure that they were completely correct, Zhang Yi officially started refining this treasure.

Zhang Yi closed his mind first, and adjusted his state by running exercises. After reaching the peak state, he reluctantly urged the Tianyang Spear to leave the Zhenyuan Lake by virtue of his weak connection.

In the secret training room, a dazzling light suddenly appeared on Zhang Yi's abdomen, and then the surrounding space was slightly distorted, as if he was under extreme pressure.

A bit of the gun head drilled out from Zhang Yi's abdomen first, followed by the entire body of the gun like white jade, and finally the handle.

The Tianyang Spear stood in the void in front of Zhang Yi. Although it had no owner, it still exuded an extremely domineering aura naturally.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yi stretched out his hand a little. After the glow flashed, dozens of materials of different sizes appeared on the ground under his feet, and Zhang Yi sat cross-legged in the void.

He pointed at one of the materials, and the pale golden raw stone material immediately floated up and stopped in mid-air.

On the other hand, Zhang Yi opened his mouth, and spit out a golden flame, which hit the surface of the light golden rough stone, and the flame instantly rose up, wrapping it inside.

At this time, Zhang Yi's lips moved slightly, chanting the formula, and the corresponding gestures on his hand were constantly changing, with marks on it one after another.

The golden flames became more vigorous immediately, and the flames rose suddenly, and the rough stones floating in it began to gradually melt, while Zhang Yi looked solemn, without blinking his eyes.

After half an hour, most of the impurities in the rough stone were turned into gray-black ashes. fell to the ground.

And the light gold rough stone turned into a piece of pure gold, and its volume was completely smaller than the original one by more than half.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi flicked his sleeve robe, casually rolled up a jade box on the ground, put this piece of material into it, and then rolled up a square of blue soil from the ground.

Repeating the same trick, Zhang Yi began to temper these materials on the ground, making them remove the dross and retain the essence.

It took Zhang Yi a full three months just to temper all kinds of materials to make them qualified.

After doing all this, Zhang Yi used his skills to adjust his state again, and only started the fusion step after all his energy and spirit returned to a perfect state.

According to the order of the tempering method, Zhang Yi first took out the original stone and suspended it in the air, and then sprayed out a golden flame to wrap it. A series of obscure runes were formed in the air under Zhang Yi's constantly changing gestures, and then they were struck one by one. into the original stone.

When the color of the rough stone was burnt red, it suddenly turned into a mercury-like liquid state. Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi took a deep breath, then bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. .

As soon as the light golden blood essence was stained with the liquid, it was absorbed into it without leaving a drop, and its color also changed drastically, turning into copper red, just like it was made of red agate.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yi cheered up and pointed out.

"disease!"

The liquid rushed forward immediately, covering the surface of the Tianyang gun, and then the golden flame suddenly rose, engulfing the entire Tianyang gun.

After practicing like this for three days, the flame subsided, and the Tianyang Spear reappeared in midair.

Compared with before, nothing has changed.

But Zhang Yi looked calm and did not panic.

He knew that this was only the first step. Next, he still needed to integrate dozens of materials into the Tianyang Spear, so that quantitative changes could lead to qualitative changes. Only in this way could he successfully refine the Tianyang Spear.

"This refining process should not be sloppy, it consumes a bit of real energy and spirit."

Zhang Yi sighed, feeling very difficult.

And when refining these materials, in order to leave a mark, he needs to temper them with blood essence every time. After dozens of rounds, his blood essence will probably lose a lot.

"When this treasure is successfully refined, it is necessary to replenish the body, otherwise the body will be weak due to the loss of essence and blood."

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