My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

A fierce fight.

There weren't too many twists and turns.

Banten is directly finished.

That's right, first he was blown up by the Thunder Fire Bead and lost half his life, and then he used the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box, and finally he had to face Zhang Yuan, whose strength had increased to the middle stage of foundation building.

There was not even a chance to escape for your life.

Zhang Yuan, who seized the opportunity, sealed his throat with a sword, and then made up a few more wind blades, and he couldn't die anymore.

After killing Wan Dan, it didn't take long for Zhang Yuan's strength to drop back to the early stage of foundation building.

After a brief search, Han Miaoling, who was directly taken away, stayed away from here.

It flew for more than an hour before it stopped in a dense forest.

At the speed of his foundation building period, he has already flown hundreds of miles.

On the edge of a waterhole, Zhang Yuan began to count the spoils of this kill.

After a while, a blood-stained Yunmeng Sect disciple token was found in the storage bag of Bandan.

Sighing slightly, he checked the contents of the Banten storage bag one by one.

A low-grade spiritual cane (in the early stage of foundation building), a broken robe, several exercises, thousands of spiritual stones, spiritual materials, pills, talismans, low-level magic weapons, and sundries.

The shape of the spirit weapon cane is strange, and Zhang Yuan already has a sword that destroys the blade, so he can't use it, so he plans to exchange it for contribution points in the sect.

The ribbon robe is no longer usable, so you can only exchange some materials for money.

There is a foundation building method in the exercises, and I think it was practiced by Wan Dan himself.

Zhang Yuan looked at the three big characters of 'Cang Ying Decision' on the book of foundation building exercises in his hand, and was slightly shocked in his heart.

Isn't this the practice of a small sect near the Bixiao Sect?

Combined with the palm that Wan Dan slapped before, Zhang Yuan was very sure that Wan Dan was the person of that sect.

How could the monks over there come to the Yunmeng Sect's sphere of influence to commit murder?

Think back to the recent friction between the sect and the Bixiao faction.

Is the situation already so critical?

The enemy monks have already gone deep into the vicinity of the mountain gate to ambush?

Zhang Yuan's heart sank slightly.

"Heh, I don't even know the specific situation in a small Zhuji, what are you thinking about here, let's report to the master first." Without

thinking about it anymore, Zhang Yuan counted the rest of the items one by one, roughly estimated the value, was overjoyed, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

'I am worthy of being a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and now I can be regarded as having a foundation building technique. ’

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Han Miaoling sat not far away, her head bowed, and her expression was gloomy.

She didn't help from the beginning to the end of the battle just now, and she directly became Zhang Yuan's fatal burden and fatal weakness.

She had never been so hungry for power for a moment.

I've never hated myself so much for a moment.

looked at the junior brother who was still comfortable even in a battle, and found that he was so far away from him.

Self-blame and loneliness are rushing over my heart in a frenzy.

His hands pressed the corners of his skirt, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

Zhang Yuan packed up the spoils and planned to set off to return to the sect.

Yu Guang glanced at Han Miaoling on the side.

Sensing the expression of the senior sister, she thought about it in her heart and sighed again.

16 years old, what should a 16-year-old girl be doing in her previous life?

Innocent and carefree?

Zhang Yuan got up and walked to Han Miaoling and sat next to her.

He didn't speak, just sat quietly and time passed slowly.

Look at the gently floating white clouds in the sky, and listen to the rustle of the wind through the treetops.

Everything seems to have slowed down.

"Senior brother, am I useless?"

After a long time, Han Miaoling's voice came, a little hoarse.

"In that battle just now, I really can't interfere with my senior sister's cultivation."

Zhang Yuan did not go to comfort, but stated the facts.

"Let's go back and practice hard."

Thinking back to the lively and optimistic senior sister in the past, her voice was soft and helped her up.

"Hmm."

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Two days later.

Yongqu Town.

Tongfu Inn.

Ling Qingjue sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and exercised, and the wisps of breeze around his body were blowing.

Her divine consciousness looked inside the flow of spiritual power in her body.

Every node, every pass, was deeply remembered by her.

Until one Sunday runs out.

She exhaled a breath of fresh air, her eyelashes fluttering, and she slowly opened them, revealing joy.

"It's done!"

When he flipped his hand, a trace of black mist appeared in his palm, which was the same as the special effect when Wan Dan urged his spiritual power.

Unexpectedly, he Xi the foundation building exercise in just one day.

There are many difficulties and dangers in learning Xi exercises in this world, and if there is a slight mistake in the operation of the method, the spiritual power will be disordered.

At worst, the meridians will be shattered, affecting the foundation.

If the worst is to destroy the acupoints, there is no hope for the path, or the body will die.

Therefore, you must be extremely careful when practicing the exercises, and this is also the most time-consuming.

Often, a retreat for a practice takes a long time.

But when Zhang Yuan returned to the sect, he thought of a point, with the strength of Ling Qingjue's body, he should not be afraid of the subtle spiritual power turbulence.

Thinking of it, he did it, so he had the current Ling Qingjue who Xi the Cang Yin Technique in just one day.

Although the supporting techniques and moves have not yet been learned, the speed of learning them will not be slow.

After all, you are not afraid of the turbulence of spiritual power, and you can rest assured that you can make bold trial and error.

After getting this result, Zhang Yuan's plan to select the foundation building exercise method also had to be changed.

He himself would definitely not learn the secret of the Heavenly Darkness, and the power of that move was not like any grand and righteous exercises.

Yunmeng Sect is also a decent sect, and it is still a little particular about this.

Make up your mind.

Zhang Yuan, who was in his courtyard with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and set off to fly towards the Zongmen Chuan Gong Pavilion.