Chapter 1864

Zheng Fang's cultivation is at the peak of the quasi-emperor realm, and his cultivation has reached their level. It would be easy to leave some means in his martial arts.

But judging from what is happening now, Zheng Fang didn't know how to leave a means in the martial arts.

He didn't think Zheng Fang was pretending to be confused. Just from the spiritual patterns of this era, it can be seen that the spiritual patterns of this era are really crude and are completely insignificant compared to later generations.

"The Taoist Technique will improve, and it is not the best technique created by the ancients. On the contrary, after the ancients' Technique was created, after the continuous polishing of later generations, the technique will become more and more perfect. .”

"This is the way of martial arts, the way of alchemy, the way of refining weapons, the way of spiritual patterns, etc., so is it."

"Relatively speaking, the kind of craziest martial arts that existed in later generations should be far more exquisite than the martial arts of this era."

Fang Qingyang was thinking about this question in his heart.

The more he thought so, the more he had no hope for the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art.

The Nine-Turning Golden Body Art has been lost in this era. Even if he found the Nine-Turning Golden Body Art, he would not be able to practice the Nine-Turning Golden Body Art.

"Is there many monks in your world that can leave their own spirits in the martial arts?"

At this moment, Zheng Fang looked at Fang Qingyang with a serious look on his face. He didn't think Fang Qingyang was joking with him.

"good!"

Fang Qingyang said, "So you have to pay attention. Those who can leave some tricks in their own martial arts have set a precedent and walked a path you have never taken."

"If you are still self-confidenced and unwilling to absorb the advantages of other ethnic groups, you will eventually be eliminated."

After throwing this sentence, Fang Qingyang's figure disappeared again.

At this time, Zheng Fang no longer paid attention to Fang Qingyang.

Fang Qingyang's words gave him a great feeling.

As he said, if they remain self-confidence, they will ruin the future of the entire human race!

"The human race monks practice the method of transforming demons is actually a way to improve their combat power. If they dare not get involved in the cultivation system of other races because of the influence of the source demon, the next time the human race fights with the demon race, the human race will directly lead to defeat. ! ”

Zheng Fang was talking to himself, he was worried about the current situation of the human race.

It has only been a thousand years since the last half-demon rebellion, and now, the demon clan has begun to look at it again.

The demon clan is constantly improving. Although the human race in Zhongzhou is also improving, compared with the demon clan, the progress of the human race is really not worth mentioning.

He felt that if the demon clan attacked their Zhongzhou in full swing next time, Zhongzhou would probably be unable to stop the demon clan from Zhongzhou!

"I don't know what they think. Although the Source Demon can directly control those cultivators who practice the method of transforming demons, we have given up on practicing the method of transforming demons because of the Source Demon's problem. This is a self-satisfied approach and putting the cart before the horse!"

"If there is a problem, the problem should be solved!"

Zheng Fang was full of entanglement. Judging from the current hostility of the Divine Martial World against those monks who practiced the method of transforming demons, his personal power alone could not untie the human race's ban on the method of transforming demons.

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After Fang Qingyang left the library in Pojing Danfang, he seemed to have lost his goal.

Compared with the skills he practiced, the martial arts of this era are really worth mentioning.

When the martial arts of this era are presented to him, he will not even take a look.

Although the limit of the power of this Shenwu world may be at the first level of the Great Emperor Realm, for Fang Qingyang, the human race's first level of the Great Emperor Realm cultivators have slightly more combat power than those of the Great Emperor Realm cultivators in later generations. Not as good.

The main problem is that when the monks of this era pass through the tribulation, people can help them pass through the tribulation.

The heavenly tribulation is a test for monks, but for monks of this era, finding someone to help with the tribulation is equivalent to losing the test of the way of heaven.

Although the heavenly tribulation is very dangerous, it is also the power to temper the cultivator's heritage. If you lose the tempering of the heavenly tribulation, you will be amazing and beautiful, and on the road of cultivation, you will eventually become ordinary.

"Forget it, keep walking and keep looking."

"Although the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art is not attractive, the power of time controlled by the mysterious woman is very attractive."

Fang Qingyang is ready to explore this Yangdan City.

Since the mysterious woman sent him to Yangdan City of this era, it proves that there may still be some power in this Yangdan City that he did not know.

Perhaps the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art is in Yangdan City, and the power of time controlled by the mysterious woman may also be able to find a solution in this Yangdan City.

Yangdan City is very big, Fang Qingyang changed his appearance and turned himself into a young man with an ordinary face.

He walked on the streets of Yangdan City, whether it was a elixir shop, a weapon shop, or a shop selling spiritual pattern formations, he slowly walked over.

The more he looked at the items sold in these shops, the more he felt that the elixirs, weapons and spiritual patterns of this era were all very crude.

At least compared with later generations, items in this era do not have any advantages.

Before he knew it, Fang Qingyang came to the martial arts performance venue in Yangdan City.

The martial arts venue is very large, and at first glance, there is almost no end to see.

At this time, a large number of monks gathered in the martial arts field in Yangdan City. A brief look at it, the number reached at least 200,000.

"What are they doing here?"

Fang Qingyang looked at the crowded martial arts performance venue, and he slowly walked into the crowd.

In the center of the martial arts field, an old man with fairy spirit was sitting cross-legged on the temporary high platform.

His eyes were closed, but a sound came into everyone's ears at this moment.

"The essence of the way of spiritual patterns lies in change. When different spiritual patterns are sorted together, the power formed is different."

"So if you want to make achievements in the spiritual pattern, then read more, learn more, and combine your own insights to combine the spiritual pattern more perfectly, so that your spiritual pattern path can go further. ”

The old man on the high platform was telling the way of spiritual patterns.

Fang Qingyang felt it was reasonable when he heard the old man's words.

"If spiritual patterns are used as text, the arrangement and combination order of texts can always affect the overall beauty."

"Some people combine text demining together to create masterpieces that pass on the world, while others know nothing about the use of text."

"You can also compare the spiritual patterns into texts. According to your own insights, you can verify them and try them. I believe that one day, your spiritual patterns will surely shock the world."

When the old man said this, he ended his meditation.

His meditation was preaching, which for those monks who controlled the spiritual pattern, the old man's preaching benefited a lot.

Fang Qingyang was late and he did not hear the content of the spiritual pattern that the old man had talked about earlier.

He felt that although the spiritual patterns of this era were crude, if it were not for the continuous creation and improvement of the sages, how could there be the exquisite spiritual patterns of later generations?

After the old man finished his preaching, many monks sat down in the martial arts field, thinking about how they could make the spiritual pattern more exquisite.

Fang Qingyang also confirmed his spiritual pattern methods in his heart.

Although he did not hear all the old man's sermon, even though he heard his summary, it still gave him some inspiration.

"Everyone, I am Mosun, the holy land of the alchemy. Next, I will tell you the way of alchemy."

After the old man who told the way of spiritual patterns left, another handsome young man came to this platform.

Moxun held a golden cauldron in his hand. After he came to the center of the martial arts field, he threw his golden cauldron out.

The golden cauldron broke away from his palm and saw the wind rising in the wind, but in an instant it turned into a elixir cauldron about meter tall.

The surface of the alchemy tripod is also engraved with spiritual patterns, but these spiritual patterns still look a bit crude when they fall in Fang Qingyang's eyes.

But compared to the spiritual patterns he had seen in the Breaking Realm Pills before, the spiritual patterns engraved on the alchemy tripod are much more exquisite.

"The way of alchemy is to control fire first. Different temperatures will make the medicinal materials have different effects."

"If you want to learn the way of alchemy, you must first figure out the characteristics of each medicinal material, and then combine the characteristics of these medicinal materials to build the ideal elixir."

“…”

The alchemy that Moxon told about revolves around ‘fire control’ from beginning to end.

The so-called fire control means controlling the temperature of the flame. Alchemists refine elixirs. Controlling fire is the basic skill. Secondly, they are to figure out the efficacy of each spiritual medicine. What kind of spiritual medicine will conflict with each other. He told him about what can be integrated and so on for a long time here.

Fang Qingyang had not systematically learned the alchemy, but Moson's sermon made him feel that he had a deeper understanding of the alchemy.

After Moson finished talking about the alchemy, another monk with a first-level quasi-emperor's cultivation level talked about the way to refine weapons.

Fang Qingyang listened to their preaching in this martial arts venue. While listening, he verified in his own small world. Gradually, Fang Qingyang even felt that he had some understanding of the way of refining weapons.

He is now like a quiet apprentice, listening carefully to the monks in the martial arts field.

The martial arts, combat skills, magical powers, laws, etc. were almost finished by the previous person, and the later person immediately followed and told his own way.

“When will this sermon last?”

Listening to the sermons but not knowing the passage of time, Fang Qingyang was so focused that he forgot about time.

And beside Fang Qingyang, a monk with a level of cultivation in the first level of creation said, "The preaching will last for three days, seize the opportunity!"

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