Looking at Gong Yexiao, who was unscathed by himself, Fang Yi stood in the air and shook his head and sighed: "The Golden Pill Cultivator is indeed different. This move is almost the strongest attack I can use."

The natal flying sword compressed into the size of a light spot, and attached to the Gengjin sword energy. With the help of the hidden attack from Xingyue, among the sword techniques learned by Fang Yi, only the attack power of Nirvana is stronger than Xingyue. But even so, it was unable to pierce the spiritual power condensed by Gong Yexiao. This result made Fang Yi feel a little disappointed.

Fang Yi didn't know that after seeing his sword, Chen Baichuan was shocked. He could not even notice the natal flying sword hidden in the stars and moon. Then he saw Fang Yi's natal flying sword seemed to fly out of the void, and in a flash it reached Gong Yexiao's sight. He didn't even have time to dodge. It seemed that the flying sword just now had actually been hidden in the void. As for the starlight and bright moon outside, they were all kinds of concealment.

Chen Baichuan knew Gong Yexiao's strength very well. The spiritual power released by the Flying Sword just now should have 20% of Gong Yexiao's strength. In other words, Gong Yexiao, who was originally planning to take out 10% of his strength to compete with Fang Yi, was forced to take out 20% of his strength by Fang Yi's natal flying sword, and was bombarded to fly backwards dozens of meters.

"Awesome, awesome." Gong Yexiao, who blocked the sword in front, was even more amazed: "Fellow Daoist Fang, what is attached to your flying sword so sharp?"

Gong Yexiao could clearly feel that the ball of spiritual power that blocked Fang Yi's natal flying sword was actually not pierced by Fang Yi's natal flying sword, but a layer of material attached to the flying sword. The moment Fang Yi's natal flying sword pierced Gong Yexiao's protective spiritual power made Gong Yexiao feel that his spiritual consciousness attached to the spiritual power seemed to have been split.

"It's impolite to come but not go. Fellow Daoist Fang, try my attack too." After using two levels of cultivation, Gong Yexiao also felt a sense of competitiveness in his heart. He smiled slightly, and a black long sword flashed in his hand. He waved it gently, and a sword light rushed towards Fang Yi.

"Sword Light!"

Seeing the long black sword, Fang Yi looked solemn, and his mind moved. One hundred and eight sword lights flowed around his body. Then when the sword light was about to slash into his body, the natal flying sword hidden in the sword light around him suddenly flew out to block the sword light.

However, Gong Yexiao's sword light was too powerful. After breaking through the flying sword of his own, it hit Fang Yi's sword light surrounding him. Fang Yi suddenly felt like he was hit by a flying boulder. He flew backwards for more than ten meters, feeling that all the internal organs in his body were about to move. The qi and blood in his body churned, his throat was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Fang Yi, are you okay..." Bai Chuxia, who was watching below, couldn't help but shout when she saw Fang Yi's pale face.

Bai Chuxia still had the cultivation level of the early stage of Qi Refining, and she couldn't understand the battle between Fang Yi and Gong Yexiao, but when she saw Gong Yexiao's sword light, she knocked Fang Yi away. Then Fang Yi's face turned pale. She didn't know how heavy the attack Fang Yi was and whether he would be hurt. She couldn't help but worry again.

Gong Yexiao was slightly stunned when she stayed in the air, then she seemed to have thought of something, patted her head with her hand and said, "I blame me for this."

It turned out that Gong Yexiao saw Fang Yi's sword technique was so exquisite that he forced himself to take out 20% of his strength. As a result, when it was his turn to attack, he also used 20% of his strength. However, he did not expect that Fang Yi's flying sword attack was good, but his defense was much worse. The flying sword and the sword light that protected the body could not block a sword light.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, are you okay?" Gong Yexiao flew in the air, came to Fang Yi, pulled his shoulder and flew back to the top of Jinao Island.

"It's okay." Fang Yi smiled bitterly: "It seems that my strength is still much worse than that of the Jindan cultivator."

Originally, Fang Yi thought that even if his overall strength was not as good as that of the early stage practitioners of the Golden Elixir stage, it should not be much worse. However, today's battle also made Fang Yi completely awake, and he truly realized the power of the Golden Elixir stage practitioners.

"It's already very good." Chen Baichuan said: "The third brother is still slightly stronger than ordinary early-stage cultivators of the Golden Elixir."

According to Chen Baichuan's estimate, Fang Yi now has about 30% of the strength of an ordinary early-stage cultivator, but that is only in terms of attack power, if you want to talk about defense, it is probably only 10%. But even so, Fang Yi is amazing enough in the eyes of Shen Baichuan and Gong Yexiao.

Chen Baichuan and Gong Yexiao are both hundreds of years old. They have traveled to many places in Lianyun Sea. They have also encountered many genius disciples in the so-called sects and super sects, but they have never seen any genius who can kill half-step golden elixir cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building.

What's more, Fang Yi's current attack and killing strength can even reach 30% of ordinary Jindan cultivators. Although his defense is a little weak, from their perspective, Fang Yi is definitely worthy of the title of "Invincible under Jindan".

"Fellow Daoist Fang." Gong Yexiao also held his thumb and said, "With your current strength, you can easily join those sects, and you are also an elite disciple. I guess even if you are a super sect, as long as Fellow Daoist Fang is willing, you can still have a place."

Many sects in Lianyun Sea actually absorb disciples all year round. If you think you are excellent enough, you can participate in the trial test. If you pass, you can join those large sects or super sects. Not only with a strong backer, you can also obtain more cultivation resources. Many casual cultivators hope to pass such a shortcut.

However, although the wishes are beautiful, the facts are often cruel. In order to avoid low-level disciples from participating in the trial, the sect islands that can truly be called overlords in the Lianyun Sea are often very dangerous in the trial arrangements, and there are countless cases where cultivators die in it.

This fact almost tells everyone that there are not so many shortcuts to take on the road of cultivation. They are not truly amazing geniuses, nor are they valued by those super sects.

"I can't stand those constraints." Fang Yi finally breathed a slight depression in his chest, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Freediness is the most important thing to me."

Thinking back to the beginning, even the Lord of Tianxiao City Shen Tuxiong personally invited Fang Yi to join Tianxiao City, but he was still rejected by Fang Yi because he had no restrictions. In Fang Yi's opinion, once he was bound by the rules of the sect, he would not be able to understand his thoughts during cultivation, which would definitely do more harm than good for himself.

"Free, haha." Chen Baichuan looked up at the stars in the sky, couldn't help but shake his head and chuckled.

If he was able to leave Shen Baitian to manage the sect for a hundred days, and he and Gong Yexiao ran out to take a break, he knew that Shen Baichuan was not a person who liked to be restrained, but he grew up in the sect since he was a child, and he was intrigue and intrigue among his fellow sects. He worked hard all the way to meditate as the sect leader, thinking that from then on, he could leap with a wide sea and a high sky so that birds could fly.

But unexpectedly, since he took the position of the sect leader, Chen Baichuan was even more anxious every day. Only then did he feel how difficult it is to manage a sect. After finally digging out a Lin Mo, Chen Baichuan had to go with his elder brother and his third brother for decades. As a result, Lin Mo still wanted to kill his master and betray him. Once Lin Mo died, everything seemed to have returned to the starting point.

Now that I heard Fang Yi’s words of freedom, Chen Baichuan realized that everything was destined from the moment he became the sect leader, and some things could not be avoided or escaped, and they were destined to follow him for the rest of his life.

"Fellow Daoist Fang is young, but he can see thoroughly. We are not as good as this point." Chen Baichuan said: "Fellow Daoist Fang, Fellow Daoist Long, I've been disturbing today. It's too late, so you can rest early."

"Oh, by the way." Chen Baichuan said again: "Let's come back in three days and see the pills refined by fellow Taoist Fang."

As the two left, Bai Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously looked at her daughter who was confused, and then said to Fang Yi: "Are you really okay? Have you been hurt by the internal organs?"

"It's okay." Fang Yi's blood was already surging for a while, and it was fine when he eased.

"The cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage is really terrible." Watching Zhan Yebao on the side, he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart, and he unconsciously leaned towards Fang Fang.

"It's embarrassing, you're becoming more and more like a pet now." The little devil looked at his little brother, Dark Night Leopard, looking like he was so angry that he couldn't get any steel.f

Thinking about the Dark Night Leopard that had fought with me, and looking at the little cat in front of me now, the little devil really feels like he has been dropped.

At this time, Long Wanda took out the wine pot made of the Void Beast Skin and handed it to the little devil: "Here, I've given it to you. I spent nearly thirty top-grade spirit stones, don't drink it secretly."

Long Wangda made a fortune from Zheng Da Li Mengjun and Luo Fei, and he also made a cruel decision and bought nearly 10,000 kilograms of spiritual wine at once.

Although these spiritual wines are not as good as those of Chen Baichuan and Gong Yexiao, they are almost the same overall, which means that the spiritual power contained is a little worse, and the taste is almost no different. Anyway, they don’t have to rely on spiritual wine to practice now. As long as the taste is good enough, the price is too much cheaper, otherwise Long Wanda would not be willing to buy nearly 10,000 kilograms at once.

"Don't worry, Lao Long, I'll keep this wine for us to go to the Island of Chaos before drinking." The little devil took the wine pot and pulled the plug, put it over and took a deep breath, covered the plug with satisfaction, and put it into his meson space.

"Cough cough cough." When the little devil said the Island of Chaos, Long Wanda immediately started coughing and couldn't help but take a look at Bai Chuxia.

Fang Yi had told them before not to mention going to the Island of Chaos, so as soon as the little devil spoke, Long Wanda immediately felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly said, "I'll go back and rest first."

"Well, I have a martial art to teach Xiao Hei, so I'll leave first." The little devil knew that he had missed his mouth, and his little eyes were dripping around, so he also found an excuse to pull the dark night leopard away.

"Look at their appearance, am I so unreasonable?" Long Wanda and the little devil king didn't know that Bai Chuxia had already talked about this issue with Fang Yi. Looking at the appearance, Bai Chuxia didn't get angry, and couldn't help but twist her hard around Fang Yi's waist.

"Isn't that just right? I've long thought they were in trouble." Fang Yi laughed, picked up Fang Fang and threw it into the air. After catching it, Fang Fang sat on his neck. Fang Yi knew that using his daughter to change the topic was the best way to use his daughter to change the topic.

"Gao, dad, I want to be taller." Sitting on Fang Yi's neck, the little girl was not afraid at all, and she clapped her hands and smiled.

"Okay." Fang Yi agreed, reached out and hugged Bai Chuxia. The flying sword under his feet soared into the air, and flew under his wife and daughter in the night sky. Fang Fang sat on Fang Yi's neck and waved his hands randomly, obviously extremely excited.

But Bai Chuxia always stared at Fang Fang and was worried, afraid that Fang Yi would accidentally throw him away. The gravity of the earth made Bai Chuxia subconsciously feel a sense of fear of the sky.

Back at the roof of the mountain, the house full of moonlight grass immediately attracted Fang Fang. The little girl ran around inside and outside the house, and picked a moonlight grass and brought it to her head. She let Fang Fang run around for a while. Bai Chuxia began to pinch the time to urge the little girl to wash and sleep.

When his wife and daughter fell asleep, Fang Yi sat cross-legged and began to play back the battle with Gong Yexiao in his mind.

The fight with Gong Yexiao today gave Fang Yi a clearer understanding of his strength. He has just entered the middle stage of foundation building, and his attack and killing has 30% of the early stage of ordinary golden elixir.

After truly understanding the power of the Jindan cultivator, Fang Yi was quite satisfied with his current level. In this case, if he tried his best to exert Nirvana, at least he would be seriously injured in the early stage of the Jindan cultivator.

Moreover, as time goes by, the spiritual power in Fang Yi's body is gradually increasing and becoming more solid. When he completely stabilizes his cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, he believes that his strength can be further improved.

However, today, Fang Yi's biggest shortcoming was that his defense was too weak. If Fang Yi used the three-color light shield first, and then used the move of the natal flying sword and sword blur, he could still block it, but after all, it was only 20% of Gong Yexiao's strength.

Strength is the ultimate truth. We have to go to the Island of Chaos next. Now we don’t have time to let Fang Yi practice and accumulate slowly. How to make his strength further on the existing basis is the most important thing.

The first is the ten top-grade magic weapon flying swords left by Zheng Da, Li Mengjun and Luo Fei. They had a plan before to melt these top-grade magic weapon flying swords and refine them into 108 three-inch small swords. They are nurtured with Gengjin sword energy, which should be able to increase their current defense a lot.

Then there are the thirty-six Gengjin sword energy that are nurtured in the fatal hole. As time goes by, your thirty-six death holes should be able to withstand more sword energy. You can try to enhance the power of the Gengjin sword energy.

There is also the Shadow Escape Technique. Compared to when he just obtained the Shadow Escape Technique, Fang Yi's current spiritual power and spiritual consciousness have made considerable progress, especially the spiritual power, which has been enhanced by dozens of times in calculation. I think we should be able to start practicing Shadow Escape Technique now.

Finally, it is the problem of his spiritual consciousness mentioned by Baihu. According to Baihu, if you want to better control the White Emperor Geng Jin Sword, you must find a way to improve your spiritual consciousness. Now that you have the Ice Star Marrow, you can refine the Spirit Pill to improve your spiritual consciousness. With the Five Gods Soul-raising Pill, you can accumulate some time and you should be able to reach the limit of the foundation-building stage.
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