Cultivation of immortality in the troubled times of demons and martial arts

Next, after a period of observation and experimentation, Fang Xi roughly figured out the situation.

The demon tree can absorb flesh and blood, turn it into the purest life energy, and feed back to the master!

And life vitality is the key to many ‘life-extending elixirs’!

"That is to say... every time I practice, it is equivalent to swallowing a life-extending pill. Maybe the life I lose in one day will be made up directly?"

"In this case, wouldn't I be able to live forever? No, no, it lacks the key prerequisite, a lot of blood!"

According to Fang Xi's observation and judgment, the energy the Demonic Tree feeds back every day is probably equivalent to half a day's life.

In other words, he can spend two days as an ordinary person in one day!

The lifespan is directly doubled!

If you let the demon tree absorb the blood, you might even be able to achieve 'immortality'!

Of course, this is actually impossible, because the flesh and blood produced by Tai Sui Meat is limited, and if you expand the Demon Tree at all costs, it will not be enough to cover the entire Peach Blossom Island.

Even though there is so much flesh and blood on Peach Blossom Island, something so strange will inevitably be discovered, and then the immortal cultivators will come to kill the demons!

"In any case, it is extremely amazing to be able to nearly double your life span!"

"In other words, as long as I keep planting trees, I can live for more than two hundred years even during the Qi refining period?"

Fang Xi's eyes lit up.

The lifespan of a monk in the Qi refining stage is roughly two years, which is one hundred and twenty years old!

The monks in the foundation building stage are four years old and about two hundred years old!

The monks who form the golden elixir have a life span of nearly 500 years!

In addition, some life-extending elixirs can also increase longevity to a certain extent.

Then there are the monks who practice wood-based skills. If they don't fight and are good at maintaining their health, they can at least guarantee that they will live to the end of their lifespan.

Fang Xi studied the "immortality technique" and knew that the best way to extend life was to cultivate into an acquired wood spirit body!

After all, the spiritual tree is Changchun!

A monk who awakens the 'Aoki Spirit Body' can extend his lifespan by about 10 to 20%!

The legendary 'Yi Mu Dharmakaya' is even more terrifying, and can increase a monk's lifespan by almost half!

In other words, if the 'Yimu Dharmakaya' is awakened, a Qi Refining monk can live one hundred and eighty years, which is close to a Foundation-building monk!

And foundation-building monks can easily live over three hundred years!

As for the ‘eternal body’?

There is a high probability that this kind of physique does not exist in this world. Perhaps only in the immortal world can such an immortal body be possessed.

According to the few words on the 'immortality technique', Fang Xi knew that one of the effects of the 'Eternal Evergreen Body' was simple and crude - 'extending life for thousands of years'! !

This kind of immortal body destined to become an immortal can probably only be born in the immortal world.

Fang Xi's previous plan was all about long-term planning and everything was ready. This was because she knew that after she awakened the 'Aoki Spirit Body', her life span would definitely be long.

"But I didn't expect that the Demonic Tree would have such an incredible opportunity!"

"How can you live such a long life?"

Fang Xi fell into the trouble of happiness.

After practicing, he took the initiative to disconnect his Qi roots, stood up, and began to ponder a set of boxing techniques.

This is the Emperor's Dragon Fist that Pang Fei gave him!

Although the part of borrowing momentum is very clever, what Fang Xi values ​​​​more is that his exquisite mystical techniques and various profound martial arts concepts can be supplemented into his Hunyuan Zhenqi.

"Huh?"

As she continued to hone her boxing skills at this time, Fang Xi suddenly discovered that her energy and blood, which she had already reached the limit of a grand master, seemed to be a little thicker again?

With the spiritual consciousness of an immortal cultivator and the induction of a great master, he will never admit his mistake!

"So...this life energy can also replenish qi and blood?"

"Yes, aging is related to the decline of Qi and blood."

"If this continues, although this is very small... but multiplied by years or even decades, the effect will never be weaker than swallowing a second-level qi and blood treasure pill, or even worse!"

Fang Xi clenched her fists: "The Grand Master's inability to break through Zhen Gang's transformation is completely hindered by the limits of human body... How can the mortals of Great Liang accumulate enough powerful Qi and blood with a limited life span of just a hundred years?"

"But I'm different... I have the demon tree buff, and I'm willing to waste time!"

"If there is anyone who can break through Zhen Gang's transformation, that person must be me!!"

…

In a good mood, Fang Xi came to the courtyard.

In the pond, a big herring has grown rapidly, weighing about twenty or thirty pounds!

The breath has also been promoted from the original first-order low-grade to the first-order mid-grade!

After swallowing a large amount of snake essence and blood, this dead salted fish finally advanced to a small realm!

"It looks a lot bigger..."

Fang Xi threw a handful of red-blooded rice into the pond, touched her chin, and seemed to be talking to herself: "If I can't advance to the first level within ten years, I'll kill him by a thousand cuts and eat sashimi." Well... cut the fish into thin slices and eat it with dipping sauce, it must be very enjoyable!"

At the bottom of the pond, the big herring trembled: 'Humans are so scary...'

…

Spring passes and autumn comes.

On this day, Fang Xi visited the spiritual field as usual.

Suddenly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and spotted a black beetle lying on the red-blooded rice and gnawing at it.

"Damn it!"

As soon as Fang Xi had an idea, she flicked her fingers, and a Gengjin sword energy flew out and pierced the black beetle.

He looked carefully and found that the spiritual field was full of such pests at some time!

"The black-striped scarab beetle has a cruel temperament and likes to eat spiritual rice..."

From Ling Zhifu's inheritance, Fang Xi easily found the corresponding information.

"There should be something wrong with the formation..."

He inspected it carefully and found that the southeast corner of the formation was slightly loose, and occasionally the restraint did not work, allowing some small insects to easily get through.

After repairing the 'Xiaoyunyu Array', Fang Xi immediately started killing insects in every acre of land.

It is not too late!

Although this year’s spiritual rice harvest may not be abundant, we must always ensure a harvest!

After working for more than ten days, Fang Xi looked at a large number of black-striped chafers climbing together in a small cage and touched her chin.

Among these black-striped scarab beetles, there is also a monster insect whose body is as green as jade and has patterns on its back, just like the king among these scarab beetles.

"Blue and white scarab beetle!"

"There is actually a leader..."

Fang Xi thought for a while and took out a jade slip from her storage bag.

This was dug out from the storage bag of the five late-stage Qi refining people who surrounded him last time. I don't know which unlucky guy it belongs to. Inside is a notebook of insect cultivation.

Although this note is incomplete, combined with the beast-control inheritance that Fang Xi had previously acquired, it is barely legible.

"The black-striped scarab beetles are useless at all, and the evil spirit is not popular. A casual weeding spell by a spiritual farmer will kill a large number of them... But this pest breeds in large numbers and grows quickly, almost like mice... Once the best are selected, the best ones will be selected. , it is possible to give birth to a blue and white scarab beetle!”

This blue and white scarab beetle is a true first-order low-grade demon insect. Although it is still weak, if the number increases, it will still be quite impressive.

Fang Xi plans to build an insect room, start breeding, and carry out the process of selecting the best from the best.

Just in time, you can practice your insect repelling and animal control skills.

During this period, although he did not give up his study of the Four Arts of Immortal Cultivation, he still made little progress.

On the contrary, in the field of spiritual plants and spiritual beasts, Fang Xi is still somewhat confident and talented.

"Insects grow very fast, and with my long time, we can cultivate the most excellent varieties!"

"The remaining worms can be fed to the big herring, perfect!"

Fang Xi looked at the spirit fields and found that many of them had severely reduced production, and shook her head with some distress.

What these pests eat is not spiritual rice, but Tai Sui meat, but the vitality of the demon tree! ——That is his life!

"Sooner or later, everything you eat from me will have to be vomited out!"

"What are you feeding the big herring? Just feed it to the demon tree!"

Fang Xi thought fiercely.

…

In winter, snowflakes are flying.

Fang Xi came to the wine cellar and took out a bottle of 'red blood wine'!

After uncorking the bottle, the wine inside was as red as blood and the aroma was intoxicating.

He took a sip and felt that there was no fishy smell of red blood rice. Instead, the taste was particularly mellow and strong, just like burning knives or Erguotou.

"What a strong drink!"

Feeling the feeling like swallowing a ball of fire, and the slightly lively energy and blood in her body, Fang Xi nodded and shook her head.

This 'red blood wine' is considered a success, but unfortunately it can still lay the foundation for the early stages of body refining and strengthen the energy and blood.

For him, it only made the qi and blood a little more lively, without the effect of increasing qi and blood.

After all, after his body-refining cultivation was promoted to the Grand Master with Qi penetrating the whole body, he was comparable to a monk who had perfected Qi-refining!

If you want to take another step forward, it will be extremely difficult!

Fortunately, there is also a demon tree. Although it is weak every day, it is also a powerful supplement.

Holding a bottle of wine, Fang Xi came to the underground cave.

At this time, the demon tree grew several feet taller, reaching a total length of more than one foot and five feet, almost as tall as a bungalow.

Fang Xi sat cross-legged under the demon tree, feeling a large amount of Yimu essence pouring into her body.

Next to it, an air root hung down, rolled up the wine bottle, and let him take a sip from it.

This demon tree is actually equivalent to Fang Xi's clone. Naturally, it can also control the air roots to do many things.

"There is hope for immortality, there is hope for immortality..."

During her daily practice, Fang Xi felt the vitality constantly gushing out of her limbs and bones, and her face couldn't help but be filled with joy.

At this moment, he frowned and took out a prohibition token.

"somebody is coming?"

Fang Xi returned to the training room, placed the futon in its original position, and walked out of the house.

After waving his hand to disperse the formation, he saw a figure trampling on the flower basket, it was Ruan Xingling!

"Meet the island owner!"

Fang Xi saluted quickly.

Countless petals were flying around, and Ruan Xingling fell from the flower basket one by one, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to earth: "Recently, there have been insect infestations in the spiritual fields of Peach Blossom Island. I came here specially to have a look..."

"Oh, I've suffered a lot here too..."

Fang Xi's face was full of bitterness, but she smiled again: "Since the island owner is here, you might as well come and sit in the yard, I just brewed the 'red blood wine'!"

When guests come to visit, it would be rude not to invite them to sit in the courtyard.

As for underground caves? Fang Xi had already made a disguise and was protected by a formation.

Immortal cultivators in the Qi refining stage have no spiritual consciousness and cannot release it externally, making it difficult to detect clues.

Ruan Xingling came to the yard and dismissed the big herring. She just put her hands on her back and looked around, sighing: "This yard is a little empty and lonely. You can plant some peach blossoms... I have peach blossoms planted everywhere on Peach Blossom Island." , the colorful falling flowers in the coming year will also be a sight to behold.”

"The island owner is right."

Fang Xi held the tray, took out two bottles of red blood wine from the cellar, and asked Ruan Xingling to taste it.

Ruan Xingling held the jade cup in her hand and frowned slightly after drinking the red blood wine: "This wine is so strong, but are there any others?"

"this……"

Fang Xi thought for a while: "There are some home-brewed local wines that I made by myself. They don't taste good and make people laugh."

"Then give it a try." Ruan Xingling's eyes were like morning stars.

Fang Xi couldn't help it, so she went back to get two bottles of wine, poured a glass for Ruan Xingling, and took a sip herself.

This spiritual rice wine can only be tasted, but it still has a sour taste that cannot be removed.

"Although the taste of this wine is ordinary, the sourness is very suitable for the occasion. Does it have a name?"

Ruan Xingling drank it and felt good.

"Unnamed... If not, let's just call it 'Green Bamboo Wine'." Fang Xi drank the taste again and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, recalling that time in the market.

"Green Bamboo Wine, not bad, not bad...I hope I can drink this Green Bamboo Wine every year in the future."

Ruan Xingling controlled thousands of petals and slowly flew up: "Today, my great-grandfather... also reached the end of his life and passed away..."

"Island owner's condolences..."

Fang Xi looked at Ruan Xingling's leaving figure and thought to herself: 'Another one has endured to death...'