From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

This is also due to the darkness under the lamp. Although it will be discovered sooner or later, people will be skeptical about their own premonitions in the future.

Having something on your mind is ultimately not conducive to spiritual practice.

Fang Xiao was delighted, but also felt somewhat relieved, as the problem was solved.

But at this moment, he became interested in the two magical powers in his hands.

Fang Xiao actually only had a vague understanding of the two ways of ice and thunder, but he could slowly study the principles behind them in the future.

In comparison, you still have to master the application method first, otherwise you are not clear about the characteristics of the changes, and when fighting the enemy, you will get half the result with twice the effort.

Then with just a slight attempt, the shapes of the two red and blue sword lights in his hands began to change, and in the blink of an eye they returned to their original appearance, the Ice Soul Divine Light and the Bing Fire Divine Thunder.

Alternative sword skills can indeed maximize the power of martial arts, but not all situations can be solved by martial arts methods.

There are many special magical powers, and their advantages are not above merit.

And being able to return to one's origin is what Fang Xiao hopes to see.

As for using the principle of returning all things to their true nature, it promotes the unity of supernatural powers.

Fang Xiao gave up after a brief attempt. It didn't make sense, so he could only force them together. They were lucky enough not to weaken each other. As for wanting to have a situation where one plus one was greater than two, forget it now.

"It seems that it is not so easy to follow the path of Hunyuan Wanxiang. I am afraid it will take a lot of time to comprehend the various principles."

Fang Xiao discovered that in this world of cultivating immortals, the further he went, the more insignificant he felt; the more he understood, the more ignorant he felt.

"It is true that learning never ends. It will be the same in that world. The road is long and difficult, but if you keep walking you will reach your destination. Let's wait and see what the future holds."

The place of inheritance cannot be entered for the time being, so Fang Xiao decided to stay here for the time being.

Firstly, this place is relatively safe. I can go out occasionally to get some information and then make further considerations.

Secondly, he also needs to become familiar with the power after forming the elixir, and then upgrade several of his natal magic weapons.

I think the overall strength can be improved a lot.

In addition, he also has to solve the problem of hair growth.

Although baldness can make people strong, he doesn't want to be called the Bald Sword Immortal in the future.

Fortunately, he had found the problem. It turned out to be caused by the fire ring cast by the transformed red fire dragon.

Although he escaped, he was inevitably injured by the fierce energy, which remained attached to his body surface. He was unable to detect it because his spiritual sense was not strong enough.

In order to train his body during the journey, he also kept drinking blood wine brewed from dragon blood, which also helped the fierce energy and made it more deeply rooted.

But now that he has discovered it, he has plenty of ways to eliminate it. It just takes more time.

……

Three months later.

At the mountain gate of Bingpo Sect.

Two outer disciples stood on either side of the mountain gate, and their cultivation levels seemed to be at the fifth or sixth level of Qi training.

“I don’t know what the sect is thinking. Normally, there is not even a living creature on the ice field, let alone cultivators. I heard that every time the North Pole Yuanguang appears, they are on high alert. I don’t know why. Could it be that someone dares to attack us?”

Disciples of the Bingpo Sect have no idea about the situation in the inheritance land until they reach the Jindan stage. They only know that every time the North Pole Yuanguang appears, the sect is like facing a formidable enemy.

"Shut up now. Be careful not to get overheard if you gossip about me. If the sect finds out, you'll be in big trouble."

The disciple immediately looked around, let out a long breath, and warned him.

"Am I wrong? There is nothing else to do. I patrol and guard like a thief all day long. I don't even have time to practice all day, and I'm not allowed to say a word."

This person didn't care at all and continued to vent his grievances.

"If you put it that way, I remember that several of my fellow disciples said that they found traces of strange monks while on patrol."

"You must be bragging. I haven't met a foreign cultivator in several years. It's such a coincidence that they met each other."

He looked incredulous.

"Anyway, do your job well and stick with it for another year. Don't let any problems drag me down."

As they were talking, a group of monks came out from the sect.

The two men stood up immediately.

"My fellow uncles and brothers, during this special period of the sect, except for the disciples on patrol, anyone who goes out needs to register in advance."

When Yu Qinglong left earlier, he ignored the two of them. Although they didn't know them, they were Jindan cultivators, so they didn't dare to stop them.

Afterwards, the two were directly fined one year’s resources for this incident, which is why they were resentful.

So the two of them agreed that no matter who came, they would stop and ask questions.

The leader spoke directly, "Get out of the way, the patrol disciples have been attacked and are waiting for rescue."

The two looked at each other and knew that if they wanted to leave by force, they could not stop them, and they would not use such an excuse to deceive the two mountain guarding disciples.

They immediately retreated to the sides, but still memorized the faces of several people. After all, the sect was so large, it was impossible for them to know everyone.

After leaving the sect, several people rushed towards a certain direction at a very fast speed.

In fact, it is just as they said.

At this moment, in the patrol area of ​​Bingpo Sect, four magic cultivators at the peak of Qi training were besieging two patrolling disciples at the eighth level of Qi training.

When the rescue disciples arrived, they rushed forward to help, and did not notice how the two had persisted for so long despite being inferior to the other in realm and number of people.

What they didn't know was that there was a figure hiding in the bushes not far away.

It was Fang Xiao with short hair.

He had planned all this in advance.

After waiting for such a long time, there was still no movement from the Bingpo Sect, so I was certain that the top leaders of their sect had not returned from the place of inheritance yet.

In that case, let’s place some spies in the Bingpo Sect in advance.

Disciples in the Qi training stage have limited channels for information.

Although the Jindan period's true disciples were confident of being able to subdue him, the fight would be too loud and easily attract attention, and there was no way to lure him out of the Bingpo Sect.

Anyway, only disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage are suitable.

So he made arrangements here to attract help.

And he happened to meet these four stupid demons on their way here, so he immediately put a ban on them and let them do the task of luring the enemy.

The late Foundation Establishment cultivator who led the team took the lead and shouted loudly.

"How dare you, wild cultivators from where dare to attack my Bingpo Sect disciples."

Before they could get close to him, the Bingpo Sect disciples and the four demon cultivators in front and behind him all suddenly froze and fell to the ground helplessly.

He was the only one left standing in mid-air.

He seemed to be unable to react, and he did not even retract the magic weapon in his hand, just standing there stiffly.

It was a dark and windy night at this moment. The cold wind blew, and a creepy feeling instantly spread throughout his body.

The enemies and fellow disciples in front of him all lost consciousness in an instant. He didn't see anyone take action at all. It was too weird. He thought to himself, 'Oh no, there is something dirty here.'

At this moment, he just wanted to escape.

Suddenly, an indistinguishable voice reached his ears.

"Haha, I'll give you a chance to live, do you want it?"