Chapter 65: Hundred-Fold Return, Sun-Chasing Divine Body

Wu Feng gritted his teeth.

"Check, what are these people's backgrounds?"

After Wu Feng gave the order, the old man behind him disappeared into the shadows.

Wu Feng looked at the direction where Fang Yu left and sneered.

As long as she was still in Wudu, how could she escape from his clutches?

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After Fang Yu brought Xiaoyu back, he took her to live in the cave he prepared for her when she participated in the Tianjiao competition.

The cave was very large, with three rooms. Fang Yu vacated one of them for Xiaoyu to live in.

There were still three days before the competition.

During these three days, Fang Yu decided to teach Xiaoyu the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" to verify his idea.

The next day.

Xiaoyu looked at Fang Yu in front of her with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"What's wrong? Can you tell me what's going on?"

Fang Yu saw her doubts and spoke directly.

Xiaoyu mustered up the courage to ask.

"Master, I am just a low-grade spiritual root, why do you want to accept me as a disciple?"

To be honest, on the streets of Wudu, any passerby might not necessarily have a low-grade spiritual root.

Fang Yu smiled when Xiaoyu asked this.

"Don't just look at your talent in Qi training. There are three thousand great ways, and you are not suitable for this path."

Just kidding, even if Xiaoyu doesn't have the blood of the Wu clan, she also has the Wuyun spirit body.

According to the information Fang Yu checked yesterday, the Wuyun spirit body is an extremely strong spirit body.

It can make the cultivator's body training progress rapidly.

It's just that Xiaoyu's body has not been nourished by spiritual energy since she was a child, which makes the spirit body not obvious.

"Then what am I suitable for!"

Xiaoyu tilted her head, a little confused.

She is only fifteen years old this year.

How can she know what the great way is.

Before meeting Fang Yu, she just hoped that the guests of Huanxi Building would not make things difficult for her.

Looking at Xiaoyu's innocent look, Fang Yu rubbed Xiaoyu's head.

"You are suitable for body training."

Body training?

Xiaoyu was a little confused.

She didn't know much about the system of cultivation.

The sisters in Huanxi Building usually don't talk about these things. Most of them just talk about which customer is more generous and how many spiritual stones they gave as tips.

Fang Yu looked at Xiaoyu's puzzled expression and smiled.

"As long as you learn from me, no one will be able to bully you in the future."

Hearing Fang Yu say this, Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with a glimmer.

"Master, I want to learn."

Then, Fang Yu began to use spiritual energy to warm Xiaoyu's meridians.

Then he explained to her the principles of "Eight Nine Mysterious Art".

Three days later.

Fang Yu stopped warming Xiaoyu's meridians. There was no other reason. The Tianjiao Conference began.

In the past three days, Fang Yu was replenishing Xiaoyu's body and nourishing her body. At most, he took a few top-grade Peiyuan Pills.

To strengthen Xiaoyu's body and nourish her.

Feeling the deficit in Xiaoyu's body being replenished little by little, Fang Yu nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, a faint light emanated from Xiaoyu, and then the spiritual energy in the air continued to flow into Xiaoyu's body.

After an incense stick.

A message popped up on the panel.

[You help Xiaoyu make up for the deficit, activate Wuyun Spirit Body, and get a hundredfold return, Sun Chasing Body, do you accept it? ]

Seeing this message, Fang Yu immediately chose yes.

A warm current grew from deep in his body, Fang Yu felt a little different, and his body seemed to be lighter.

Open the panel.

[Name: Fang Yu]

[Spiritual Root: Immortal Wood Spirit Root, Sun Chasing Body]

[Cultivation: Mid-stage of Transformation, Nine-turn Mysterious Art (Second Level)]

[Arts: Qingdi Changsheng Art, Nine-turn Mysterious Art]

[Magic Power: One Leaf Blindness, Cut Cause, Exploration, Nirvana, External Incarnation]

Sure enough, there is an additional column for Sun Chasing Body.

Sun Chasing Body: Enhance the affinity of the Great Dao of Space, those with this physique can double the speed of escape.

Seeing the special effect of the Sun Chasing Body, Fang Yu's mouth curled up.

He likes this effect.

If you can't beat him, run away, but he doesn't have any useful escape method yet, it seems that he still needs to strengthen this aspect.

After Fang Yu finished, Xiaoyu woke up.

"Master, I feel a surge of power in my body."

Xiaoyu's tone was a little surprised, she felt that she had become much stronger.

Fang Yu nodded.

"This is because your constitution has been activated."

Constitution?

Xiaoyu was still a little confused.

On the way to the Tianjiao Conference, Fang Yu explained to Xiaoyu what a special constitution was.

Then, Fang Yu arrived at the Nanhuang team.

Then Fang Yu got his entry card, on which was engraved an alchemy furnace.

His name was engraved on the alchemy furnace, representing his identity.

When he arrived at the competition stage, Fang Yu realized how scarce the talents of the Nanhuang people were.

There were only three people in the combat group.

Among them, only one was in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit, and the other two were in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit.

And the next door Nanhai, there were ten people, and the leader was even more powerful than the perfect transformation of the spirit.

There were also nine people in the combat group of Ximo, and the strongest one had the perfect transformation of the spirit.

Beiyuan was also similar, with the most in Zhongzhou, and there were thirty people in the combat group.

Zhongzhou alone is almost equal to the sum of the other four regions.

The number of alchemists is even smaller.

There are only 20 to 30 people in total.

The three people in Nanhuang are still given quotas.

The same is true for other refiners, formations, etc.

However, although there are not many people, they are already the most powerful group of cultivators under 500 years old in the five regions.

The lifespan of Qi-refining cultivators is 150, foundation-building 300, Golden Core 800, Nascent Soul 1600, and the lifespan of Spiritualization is up to 3000.

Compared to the long life span of three thousand years, five hundred years old is already very young.

Those who can break through the spirit transformation before the age of five hundred will be the geniuses who are expected to reach the virtual refinement in the future, and there is even a glimmer of hope for the fusion.

After seeing the gap between the five domains, the competition is about to begin.

Five groups of competitions are carried out simultaneously.

As an alchemist, Fang Yu naturally came to the alchemist group.

Mu Dongcheng, the master of the Southern Wilderness Medicine Valley, stood next to Fang Yu and looked a little nervous, looking around.

Suddenly a female cultivator spoke.

"Mu Daoyou, why are you here?"

Mu Dongcheng seemed a little panicked.

"Xu Daoyou, you are here too!"

Fang Yu understood at once.

Isn't this Mu Dongcheng's old lover?

"Who is this?"

The female cultivator surnamed Xu looked at Fang Yu and said.

Mu Dongcheng: "This is Fang Daoyou."

"Daoyou, my name is Xu Jing. If there is a chance, we can discuss alchemy experience together."

Fang Yu nodded and was about to say something.

A sarcastic voice came over.

"Junior sister, why do you talk so much to those people in Nanhuang? With their level, what is there to communicate about?"

Hearing this voice, Fang Yu was speechless. Why is there still regional discrimination? What did Nanhuang do to you?

Hu Chuan looked at Mu Dongcheng, and a trace of hostility appeared in his eyes.

The toad wanted to eat swan meat. He pursued Xu Jing for so many years and wanted to be a Taoist partner with Xu Jing, but was always rejected by Xu Jing. Now seeing Xu Jing talking and laughing with Mu Dongcheng, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Brother Hu, you!"

Xu Jing was a little excited.

But Hu Chuan didn't retreat at all.

"It's true. The alchemists in Nanhuang are all third-rate stuff."

When Mu Dongcheng heard this, his old face turned red with anger, but he didn't know how to refute the other party.

Fang Yu didn't say anything. He really didn't have the interest to argue with such a person.

At this time, the alchemy competition began.

Fang Yu pulled Mu Dongcheng to the competition venue.

Hu Chuan looked at Fang Yu's departing figure, still chattering.

"Junior sister, just wait and see what kind of elixirs these third-rate alchemists in the Southern Wasteland can make."

As he spoke, Hu Chuan thought to himself.

'Junior sister, you will soon know who is the right match. These third-rate alchemists in the Southern Wasteland are nothing. '