From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

The mysterious spiritual mist slowly seeped into Fang Xiao's soul. However, before Fang Xiao could carefully experience the changes, he was struck by an extreme cold feeling, and his mind fell into a state of stagnation.

Unaware of what is happening in the outside world, consciousness seems to be in a suspended state.

At this moment, some changes were quietly taking place in his soul, and even the white light he emitted had a faint blue color.

But this state did not last long. As the effect of the mysterious Yin spiritual mist gradually wore out, the chill that had frozen the mind began to dissipate rapidly.

Fang Xiao's mind trembled suddenly, and then he regained consciousness.

Although the time was not long, in his perception, it was only a moment.

However, after discovering that the Xuanyin spiritual mist had disappeared without a trace, he was shocked. After thinking about it, he guessed what was going on, so he immediately went to check the condition of his soul.

However, no matter from which angle you look at it, the soul at this moment has not shown the slightest change, nor does it have any so-called extremely yin characteristics, but Fang Xiao always feels that some inexplicable changes must have occurred in it.

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly felt a different place. It was not the soul, but the Wan Zai Sword Soul wrapped in the soul. The speed at which it exhaled spiritual energy was a little faster than before.

"It seems that the soul must have gained a trace of the extreme yin characteristics, otherwise the speed of absorbing spiritual energy would not have increased for no reason. That's right, even if the effect of the Xuanyin Tempering Spirit Wine is strong, I only took a drop. It would be strange if there was a big change."

Since it was a good thing, he stopped dwelling on it.

Thinking that the Yuanshen Dao Sword might be able to be refined before the formation of the infant, a hint of excitement appeared on his face. He immediately took out a jade bowl from the storage bracelet and filled it with the Xuanyin Duanling Wine.

"Even if it's not for the future pure yang of the soul, I have to increase the speed of absorbing spiritual charm. Even though the wine is good, don't drink too much. I not only drink too much, but also drink a lot."

Then he steadily picked up the jade bowl filled with spiritual wine and poured it directly into his mouth.

After drinking a whole bowl of Xuanyin Duanling Wine, Fang Xiao finally got what he wanted and tasted the wine. However, because it vaporized very quickly, the aroma of the wine on the tip of his tongue was only fleeting.

It was an icy-sweet taste, nothing surprising, but there was a strange pleasure as the extreme cold swept through the mouth.

As the spiritual wine quickly vaporized, a large amount of Xuanyin spiritual mist began to emerge. Before it could enter the sea of ​​consciousness, it actually overflowed from Fang Xiao's nose and mouth.

"This wine is extremely precious. We cannot afford to waste even a little bit of it."

He immediately sucked in fiercely, and absorbed all the Xuanyin spiritual mist that was emitted outward.

Then he temporarily sealed his seven orifices and began to silently wait for his soul to absorb all of the huge amount of Xuanyin spiritual mist.

As the extreme coldness came again, Fang Xiao's mind unsurprisingly fell into silence.

In the dark cave, one can only vaguely see a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the hazy blue light occasionally shining through his head.

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The eight major tribes and the Baimiao tribe’s stronghold.

"Old man Li, old man Li, where have you been hiding? Come out quickly."

I saw a figure flying towards the city at a high speed. Before the person arrived, a voice like a huge bell had already spread.

When he reached the sky above the city wall and revealed his figure, he turned out to be a middle-aged man in his forties.

This man was wearing an animal skin coat, his hair was puffy and his appearance was rough, but his brows showed a fierce and domineering aura, and his whole body exuded an indomitable fighting spirit, like a human-shaped lion.

The moment it appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone in the city, and everyone started talking about it.

"Is this man crazy? Unless specially authorized, flying is not allowed in the fortress. Does he not want to live?"

"You don't know the rules. Just wait and see. You will be captured by the patrol team."

"I don't think so. This person has a majestic aura and is obviously not an ordinary person. He must have a special status. Maybe he will be given a break."

As expected, a team of Gu Masters quickly appeared in the city and rushed towards the big man's location.

The Gu Masters who make up the city patrol team are there to ensure the stability of the city, so naturally they must have a certain level of strength.

The bottom line of the city patrol team is that only second-level Gu Masters are allowed to enter, and there are many third-level Gu Masters among them.

Therefore, anyone who dares to cause trouble in the walled city must consider the consequences.

"Where did this lunatic come from? How dare you cause trouble in the Bai Miao tribe? If you know what's best for you, surrender immediately. Otherwise, you will inevitably suffer some physical pain later."

The third-level Gu Master who was leading the patrol team immediately opened his mouth and shouted. He was obviously the captain of this team.

"Hahahaha, when Tu was roaming the wilderness, you were nowhere to be found. How dare you talk to me like that? Since old man Li refuses to come out, I'll just have some fun with you brats first."

Hearing this, Master Tu felt as if he had heard a huge joke.

As his voice gradually died down, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his body and began to spread at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the patrol teams were covered, and even 30% of the city area was covered.

With murderous intent looming, the people present instantly realized that this was simply the method that a third-level Gu Master could possess, and that this person was a being in the Fusion Spirit Realm.

They were also in great pain at the moment, surrounded by murderous intent, as if they were in a Shura field. Some people with stronger minds could still resist, but those with weaker minds were now showing fear on their faces and their thighs were trembling.

Many first and second level Gu Masters were frightened to the point of fainting.

Just when everyone was at a loss, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"The old man just came out of seclusion a little later for the sake of his younger brother. Why should he embarrass these youngsters?"

The cultivator named Tu immediately found the location where the sound came from, withdrew his murderous intent, let these Gu Masters go, and flew straight over.

When an old man in a white robe appeared in his field of vision, obviously the old man Li he mentioned, he began to speak.

"Hahaha, these brats of yours are too bad. They are far inferior to my Zhanman tribe. Bring them to my place when you have time and I will help you train them."

"Then there's no need to throw yourself into the Chaotic Demon Sea. I'm not as cruel as you. Tell me what you want from me, old man."

The old man surnamed Li obviously did not agree with the way their Zhanman tribe trained their younger generations.

"Nothing else, it's just that a great-grandson that I value was killed, and I want you to use the Heavenly Secret Gu to help me find out where that person is hiding."

Although he is said to be the great-grandson, his expression is calm, as if it is not important to him.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Do you know how much it costs me to use the Heavenly Secret Gu every time?"

The old man surnamed Li shook his head like a rattle, as if there was no room for negotiation on the matter.