Fang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "I think about it, but firstly, there is no magical power to learn from, secondly, there is not enough combat experience and experience, and thirdly, there is an opportunity to have no sudden enlightenment. It is really difficult to just rely on building a car behind closed doors and bury your head. However, in order to complete the tasks of the senior, I had to think about it again."

The old man in green robe stopped talking.

Fang Junmei didn't think much about it. She fell on a big rock below and just started to think.

...

Time passes day by day.

Swish-

On the big stone, Fang Junmei made a few swords from time to time, all of which were quite unfair, but they were not considered a great magical power, and the spatial aspect contained was very limited.

Although the Qing Emperor was cultivating in space, he was also a wooden cultivator. Half of the thirty-six swords left behind were wooden sword techniques.

Although there is a sword that contains the way of spatial aspect, that sword is integrated with the Qing Emperor's unique mind and cannot be learned from it.

...

"Boy, come up and see me."

On this day, the voice of the old man in green robe rang again in Fang Junmei's mind.

Fang Junmei came up in shock.

The old man in green robe stared at him a few times and said leisurely: "The ancestors of ancient people all have unique means, and one of them is proficient in the way of space."

Wow!

The old guy finally took out the good stuff and knew that he had good stuff hidden!

Fang Junmei's eyes lit up, and she swallowed a few saliva, and asked happily: "Senior, is there the inheritance of this space ancestor in his hands?"

"I think beautiful!"

The old man in green robe cursed.

Fang Junmei smiled, not caring about it at all.

The old man in green robe was silent for a moment, and his expression was rarely complicated: "I will pass on a video to you. It is the scene of the battle between the ancestors of the space and the humans. As for how much they can understand and what powerful magical powers they deduce, it depends on your own fortune and ability."

"Thank you senior!"

Fang Junmei was overjoyed and thanked him. Apart from the blue sea and blue sky, she finally took out some good things from now on.

"Come to me and sit cross-legged."

The old man in green robe said lightly.

Fang Jun's eyebrows swept to the big stone and sat opposite the other side.

The two sat opposite each other, and the scene was like a pair of masters and apprentices.

"Close your eyes, calm your mind, concentrate your mind!"

The old man in green robe said another sentence. Fang Jun closed his eyebrows and his eyes. The old man in green robe started to pinch his hand in complexity. On his slender fingertips, something like a golden mark began to gather and shine with golden light.

...

Whoosh!

After dozens of breaths, he pointed it out suddenly and pointed it at the center of Fang Junmei's forehead.

Fang Junmei screamed, and in an instant he felt the pain was extremely itchy, as if an invisible poisonous snake was burying into his mind, constantly moving.

At the same time, the rippling scene began to appear and could be seen faintly. In the water scene, light and shadow flashed, and people intertwined. It seemed that someone was fighting, but it was just impossible to see clearly. The water surface was shaking too much.

Fang Junmei gritted her teeth and forced her to suppress the pain and itchyness with her will.

The shaking water surface finally gradually began to calm down.

...

A sky world, two figures flashed.

One is white and the other is gray.

Because the two of them were too fast, Fang Junmei was not watching the spiritual sense. She could not capture the appearance of the two of them just because she was just looking at a memory-like image.

It’s okay if you can’t see it!

Fang Junmei quickly focused her attention on the magical powers used by the two.

The man in gray was a fire cultivator. While the magical power was used, the scorching sun soared into the sky and turned into a formation that seemed like a chaotic star. The void was shattered, and the fire was flowing in all squares, and it was sometimes white, sometimes red, and sometimes blue, black…

The scene is so vast and incredible.

This man in gray seemed to be a madman who controlled the fire in the world.

...

The movements of the man in white were much smaller, and there was no huge scene of light and shadow. However, as his fingers were pinching, the scorching sun was hit by itself.

Boom boom boom boom-

In the scorching sun, oneself kills oneself and collides into shattering.

Is this space gravity, space distortion, or space phase? Fang Junmei couldn't see it for a while.

...

Seeing this, the man in gray had changed his magical powers and turned himself into a scorching sun, smashing him into a dive. He turned the complex into simplification. At this moment, the man in white could no longer make his opponent's magical powers kill each other.

The man in white immediately changed his methods, raised his arms and slashed out, and made a handful of huge gray space blades tear away.

Boom-

The two continued to fight, and their magical powers continued to change.

Each change in magical power seems to contain the tricks and strategies like playing chess. It is not just to use more methods. Fang Junmei quickly forgot the pain, devoted himself to it, and forgot what was outside her body.

What I pay more attention to is of course the magical powers of the man in white.

This person's spatial means and changes are mysterious and unpredictable. For Fang Junmei, it is definitely an opportunity that is not too inferior to the Thirty-Six Swords of the Qing Emperor.

The most important thing is that the thirty-six swords only have magic tricks and introductions, while the methods of this space ancestor were displayed to him alive and clearly.

...

Time passes by little by little.

One hour, two hours... maybe longer.

This battle will eventually lead to a result!

boom!

After the last sound, the scorching sun swallowed all the space aura, shining wildly in the sky, overwhelmingly.

After a few more breaths, the scorching sun darkened, and there was only a figure left in the sky. The gray figure stood in the sky and did not flash again. It was finally captured by Fang Junmei.

A tall and thin old man with a weird ear with a sharp ear, a half-bare head, and two eyebrows were unusually long, falling down from both cheeks.

Sharp nose, thin lips.

Perhaps he had just killed an ancient ancestor. In the midst of his spirit, his robe was flying, and a cold and disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, this person's appearance was deeply imprinted in Fang Junmei's mind.

Will he be one of three days? Or has a more mysterious background?

...

The water waves rippled.

The world like images begins to blur again until it finally disappears and becomes nothingness.

Fang Junmei opened her eyes, and the appearance of the pointed-eared old man still remained in her mind. A sharp pain and itchy feeling came from her soul.

Hiss-

After taking a few breaths of cold air, he looked at the old man in green robe, his pupils converged deeply.

"Don't ask anything, I can't say anything. No matter what I see, don't mention it to others. Let's continue to understand it."

The old man in green robe closed his eyes and said coldly, with a rare majesty and solemnity.
Chapter completed!