The cat white disappeared in the sky.

In an instant, Mao Bai appeared in front of the three of them again.

"What is this magical power?" it asked again.

If Fang Xuan said it in the next second, this is called the first magical power of rushing, and it will definitely not be able to compete with it.

Deserved well.

"Call...well, shrink to an inch." Fang Xuan paused for a moment and immediately gave a name.

"It's so ordinary."

Yan Wu shook his head.

If he is the first runaway power in history.

This is the domineering.

"You can call this magical power no matter how you like it."

Fang Xuan smiled faintly.

After hearing this, Yan Wu and Mao Bai didn't say anything.

They still don’t want to do anything randomly when changing their names, which is disrespectful to the creators.

If they were garbage magical powers, they wouldn't worry about it, but they didn't want to or dared to do so.

They don’t know who the creator of supernatural powers is and what cultivation is, but they can know one thing. Using this supernatural power can establish a sect and create a brilliant and brilliant Taoist throne for all time.

This statement is no exaggeration.

Because the level of this supernatural power exceeds the level of enlightenment, it has touched the level of holy law.

As for the specific level of the saint's Dharma "shrinking the ground into an inch", they can't explain clearly, but only one thing they know is that it is not lower than the saint's Dharma.

The skills are similar to divine weapons: ordinary laws, human wise laws, divine laws, enlightenment laws, and the saints who are going upward. The previous ordinary laws and human wise laws correspond to the battle and throat front of the divine weapons, and so on. The magic laws correspond to the divine weapons, and the enlightenment laws correspond to the divine weapons.

At this time, Xia You became much calmer.

If you ask why?

That's because there is a cushion.

Mao Bai learned the magical power and was grateful. Look at this foolish criticism and despise it.

Lying on Xia You's shoulder, Mao Bai raised his eyelids and looked at Xia You's slightly raised corners of his mouth.

Silly criticism.

Can you compare cats to someone?

My delicate body is much more valuable than you, and I can’t buy 100 million spiritual crystals.

The journey took place with everyone's own thoughts.

As the pace goes.

Yan Wu's face became surprised.

"You have unlimited spiritual power?"

Curious.

Why is Fang Xuan not tired at all?

Even if the magical power shrinks into a small area does not consume much spiritual power, it does not mean that it does not cost spiritual power.

It was so fast that it was still far away, so why didn’t Fang Xuan’s face turn red or breathe?

Soon, he discovered that the reason was that Fang Xuan's body was absorbing spiritual energy every moment, and the amount of spiritual energy he stored was exaggerated and scary, more than ten times that of ordinary people.

"Are you physical body or spiritual energy silo?"

"My body has been forged ten times more storage than ordinary people, so it's normal."

Fang Xuan explained and said softly.

“…”

“…”

“…”

There was a crisp sound of bang.

Yan Wu slapped himself on the cheek.

I'm telling you to be a slut, and ask me what I do.

Xiayou is much calmer.

Or he has no expression on his face and no fluctuations in his spirit. The word "no waves in ancient and modern times" is what he says now.

Yan Wu saw this, but was surprised.

Have you known it before? It seems that it is not right. There is a flash of surprise just now.

This old boy is still powerful and can be regarded as a scattered cultivator to his current realm. It should not be underestimated.

It seems that he knows less, knows nothing about Xia You, and doesn't know what he has experienced. I think it must be extraordinary.

"arrive."

The sound of square mysterious sounds sounded.

There is a mountain in the distance that can be seen from the eyes.

The mountain is thousands of feet high, the terrain is dangerous, the strange rocks are rugged, and no grass grows.

Such barren mountains have abundant water resources and numerous water flows. The rivers are like pythons, with hundreds of thousands of tangled around the entire mountain, and the scenery is magical.

Before you get close, you can feel the moisture in the area ahead. There is a rich water vapor in the air, which is humid and cool.

There is rain in the sky, and it is fine and cool.

Everything is like a water curtain in the sky, hazy.

"Ahhh..." (There is one sound in the previous one, and the next four sounds in the next one.)

There was a sound in the mountains, like a person moaning. A monster with a shaped like a monkey could be seen. It had four ears, and it cried like a person moaning, and there was a strong water vapor on its body.

"The front is Changyou Mountain."

Yan Wu's eyes were bright and he saw some scenery in the distant mountains.

Fang Xuan nodded.

He did not go to Changyou Mountain, but deviated from part of the direction.

Soon they fell from the sky, Yan Wu's face changed slightly, Mao Bai woke up and stopped squinting his eyes.

"How did you choose this place?"

Yan Wu made a voice.

He and Mao Bai both set their eyes ahead.

This place is very ordinary, a piece of terrain in the mountains, three hundred feet wide, no trees, three or two weeds floating in the wind, and gravel scattered on the unfertile ground.

The plain is ordinary but unusual.

There is an unusual rock on its edge, with a strange appearance.

It seems like a silk hanging on the fairy's body, floating in the sky. One day, the silk fell to the mortal world, and experienced a long period of time and the ancient silk turned into a spirit stone.

The textures and symbols on it are all blurred. This is a masterpiece of the corrosion of time and the strong colors left by time.

Every man and a cat are all looking at this stone.

The earth is ordinary, the stone is extraordinary.

"This thing is unknown." Mao Bai said lowly, and was also telling Fang Xuan, a warning.

"It's very ominous."

Yan Wu showed a serious expression for the first time, and his voice was low.

He didn't understand why Fang Xuan chose this place. Fang Xuan's background must be good, so he shouldn't be unaware of the taboos of this stone statue.

Fang Xuan had never heard of this.

He walked towards Shiyan and touched the silk stone statue with his hand.

The palms pass through the rock body, and there is grainy feeling under the palm, which is dusty and the weathering of the rock left by time. The texture and the sagging of the font are scratched by the fingertips.

Fang Xuan made a sound, very gentle, as gentle as he stroked the rocks.

"There are so many stone statues in the world, they are like stars falling on this broken wasteland.

They have different shapes, including magic weapons, millstones, and human figures...

No one knows their origin. These stone statues have existed for a long time, as if they live with the sky. Time leaves no traces on the stone statues. The weathering on the surface is just a rendering of its dust.
To be continued...