Although Fang Qi has reached the stage when half god and half man can ride the wind and resist things, there is still a world of difference in front of the practitioners in Mahayana. He only feels his body stagnant and wants to use Wu''s great method of avoiding, but he can''t move at all.


    Accompanied by a strong wave of Qi, the old man in white turned into a shining white light and poured it into his mind from Fangqi''s tianque.


    Fang Qi didn''t expect that he had Kirin armor. He was so easily taken away. He was surprised: shit, the dead old man is too bad. He would take away if he didn''t agree. Running Zhenqi wanted to resist squeezing out the ghost, but unexpectedly, Zhenqi stagnated.


    The old man laughed: "boy, you''re lucky to let me occupy your body. It''s not worth your cultivation until now." But soon the old man felt something wrong, "eh, how could this happen? Are you a seven waiting practice? Er, it''s broken. There''s still a different space, ah... "


    With a scream, Fang Qi only felt that the wisp of Yuanshen was sucked into the space by the powerful power of the colorful cloud. I still feel inexplicable in my heart. Eh, what''s going on and how did it fall into the colorful?


    The old man couldn''t stay in Fang Qi''s mind at all. When he just entered Fang Qi''s mind, even when he was surprised that Fang Qi was a seven waiting practitioner, he was absorbed into a space by a huge energy.


    After he fell into the space of colorful clouds for a long time, he got up and scolded with resentment: "smelly boy, there are so many pieces on you."


    Fang Qi thought through the mystery and couldn''t help feeling happy: "dead old man, you don''t have a good character. Of course, I have some countermeasures to deal with you. Is it very comfortable to stay inside?"


    When the old man arrived at this boundary, it was even more difficult for him to go out again. After all, he was only a yuan God and had no body. Although there is also a master soul, it is as difficult to cultivate into a body as to ascend to heaven. He couldn''t help lamenting: "it''s over, it''s over, dead boy, you''re a dead man." But then he was overjoyed. "There is so much aura here. Hahaha, how can this boy have such a good thing?"


    Looking at the old man dancing and excited inside, Fang Qi really felt speechless“ Hey, old man, you''re a dove occupying a magpie''s nest. It takes up my practice space. Shall I get you out? "


    Well, it doesn''t matter if you have so much space. It doesn''t matter if I''m free. Besides, if you let me use it, I can give you some advice. "


    "Tell me? Cut, you have a bad mind and want to take me away. I''ll clear you out. Even if you are a Mahayana practitioner, you can''t help me. " After that, the drum vibrated the aura in the colorful cloud.


    Here, Fang Qi and Miao Miao have been practicing for nearly a hundred years. Although it''s just a dream through the past and it''s just a dream in this world, Fang Qi doesn''t think he and Miao Miao have just had a dream. Otherwise, how can he explain that their accomplishments have increased so much in such a short time?


    After so many years of practice, the colorful cloud has been integrated with him and Miao Miao. It''s not surprising to say that the heart can go in and out of the colorful cloud anytime and anywhere. He puffed up the aura inside, and naturally the aura shook with him, just like a hurricane blowing on the ground.


    The old man was blown away and shouted: "Hey, hey, boy, stop playing. Can''t I admit defeat? I won''t suffer if you take me in. I have a few good things for you. "


    Fang Qi "Oh" said: "dead old boss, people say people are old and refined. Don''t play tricks with me. What can you do for me? Tell me. If there''s nothing that moves me, I''ll get you out. " Then he slowed down his voice, "I''m not a shelter here. The place is too small to accommodate you, a great Bodhisattva."


    The old man hurriedly said, "no, of course not. I really have good things. Now listen to me. There is a cave on the mountain with Scriptures for practice, which is also a model of my practice, as well as the cultivation script of talisman and Dan tripod. Don''t you want to see it? That''s an unavoidable barrier. "


    "Oh?" Fang Qi immediately frowned, "do you still have such a thing?"


    "Of course, those things are really the things I cultivate. I think you used to practice the seven waiting medical path. How can you practice the dark yellow cultivation of heaven and earth again? Although the fourth level cultivation will be fast, the failure rate is still too high. You can continue to practice. Maybe you can achieve success. The golden immortal can prove it. " The old man shook his head and said he didn''t understand why Fang Qi abandoned his practice and practiced such a fake practice as level 4.


    "Oh, I see." Fang Qi responded carelessly. Although he was very interested in what the old man said, he didn''t show it on his face at all. "Well, it''s nothing. Originally, the secular world repaired level 4. If I showed my strength, I would be chased and killed."


    "Ah?" The old man showed a surprised expression, "why did they chase you? Were they afraid you would kill?"


    Fang Qi sighed: "I''m not very clear. After all, the rules of the secular world are different from my original understanding. It seems that there is another space. High level people cannot move to low-level space. Oh, by the way, have you heard of the night man? Or dark night mountain. "


    "Dark night man? "Dark night mountain?" The old man was silent for a moment. "They still exist for such a long time?"


    Fang Qi was surprised. "Do you mean that there were night people in the era when you were alive?"


    "Yes," the old man continued, "the dark night people are exercising the action between assassination and hell. Of course, some practitioners will take such a job to ask for some pills and items they need."


    Fang Qi knows this. His master has also been a dark night man. He also said that he passed on the position of dark night man to himself. Unfortunately, he was too busy to continue at all.


    After listening to Fang Qi''s narration, the old man also understood why he wanted to fix the fourth level, but he didn''t understand why he wanted to stay in the secular world, so he asked, "can''t you go to the space of practitioners? Why do you have to stay in this polluted place? "


    Fang Qi shook his head with a bitter smile: "you think I''m mentally disabled. This is a task. You must complete the task before you can leave."


    "Ah, that''s right." The old man made a shriveled and tasteless sound.


    Fangqi suddenly thought of the things the old man said: "well, I''ll take you in. Tell me where those things are hidden." The old man''s voice appeared in his mind. When he opened his eyes, he was sitting on a collapsed stone tablet, and a poisonous snake was holding up his head and staring at his face less than 30 cm away.