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

Fang Xi traveled through time, but not completely.

In other words, he was second-dressed!

Recalling the scene during her first second penetration, Fang Xi still had lingering fears.

It was a night half a year ago. Fang Xi, who had traveled several months, was like a vigilant little beast, carefully extending its tentacles around to explore the situation in Qingzhu Shanfang City.

However... My own cultivation level is low, and I have not fully grasped the legacy of the original owner. Maybe I can't even beat the old wheat head on the second level of Qi Refining!

And that night, there was a robbery attack on the shantytown!

After all, there is no mountain guarding formation in the shanty towns, and most of the spiritual farmers have low cultivation levels.

Although they are all poor people, some damned Jie cultivators even rob poor people!

After all, the monk's corpse, and even the flesh, blood, bones and soul are also very valuable.

At that time, when she heard the shouts of killing outside and saw several monks with their faces covered in black robes starting to kill each other from room to room, Fang Xi was so frightened that she trembled like fish on a chopping board. This feeling was profound. It deeply stimulated him and made him awaken his golden finger!

This golden finger did not have any external manifestations or prompts, but he discovered that he could travel to another world!

Fang Xi did not hesitate and immediately chose to travel through time.

Then, he came to this world called ‘Great Liang’.

He stretched lazily in front of the sun, and silently swore in his heart that he never wanted to experience the feeling closest to death again.

But for now, let’s enjoy it first.

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xi's mouth.

According to previous investigations through time travel, there are no immortal cultivators in this world called ‘Great Liang’!

Moreover, the time flow rate in the two worlds is about one to one, but there are some differences between day and night.

In other words, the night over there happens to be the day in the world of Great Liang.

Here, a kingdom ruled by a mortal emperor.

And in the wilderness, there is a group of creatures called 'demon'!

According to Fang Xi, they are some demon clans with impure blood, and maybe some hidden monsters.

Being prudent as he was, he did not go out to hunt monsters. Instead, he found a mortal city, Black Rock City, and lurked there.

Mortal gold and silver are just the most common raw materials in the world of immortal cultivation in the Southern Wilderness. One spiritual crystal can be exchanged for a lot, but in the world of Great Liang, it is surprisingly easy to use.

Not long after, there was a very wealthy 'Mr. Fang' in the rich area of ​​Black Rock City.

"Master is awake. Congratulations on coming out of seclusion!"

At this time, a voice as pleasant as an oriole sounded.

Several gorgeous maids in different clothes, led by a girl in a yellow skirt, came to Fang Xi, gathered their skirts and saluted.

A gust of fragrant wind hit her nostrils, causing Fang Xi to rub her fingers involuntarily.

He bought a large mansion in Black Rock City and many maids and servants.

Among them, the twelve eldest girls were named by him as narcissus, cymbidium, hornberry, rose, rose, clear lotus, magnolia, laurel, golden chrysanthemum, green bamboo, peony, and lily.

Among them, the one wearing a yellow dress is Yue Gui, the maid in charge of the house. She has skin that can be broken by a blow, and she is a little beauty.

"Well, tell me to go down and prepare for the banquet."

Facing the admiring and respectful looks of many women, Fang Xi gave a casual instruction.

He doesn't have any moral obsession. He told the servants and maids that everyone is equal and doesn't need to kneel.

On the contrary, in ancient times, he was slightly influenced by the memory of the original owner, and his emphasis was on the law of the jungle.

As a maid and servant, if you still dare not to kneel down, you are being disrespectful and disobeying discipline, and you can be beaten to death!

Fortunately, these maids and servants have been well trained by Renyazi, and there will be no such weird things.

In other words, for women such as Yue Gui, such a home is normal, as if it is natural.

…

Half an hour later, in the side hall of Fang Mansion.

Fang Xi lay on a soft chair, with delicacies placed in front of her.

Bear paws, shark's fin, bird's nest, roast duck, stewed chicken...

A variety of pure natural ingredients, carefully seasoned by the chef, are fragrant and tempting.

And Fang Xi also enjoys the evil life of a feudal landlord. She doesn't have to use chopsticks by herself. With a little gesture from her eyes, a maid will bring the delicacies to her.

He motioned Shaoyao to come forward, lie down in the other person's broad and deep chest, and let Yueji pick up another chopstick of venison.

Alas, an overly happy life is also a kind of trouble. Men should take more supplements...

Fang Xi took another sip of the drink handed over by the beauty and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

After all, these pretty maids are trying their best to climb into his bed, which is very difficult for him to do.

…

The meal lasted for nearly an hour.

For Fang Xi, although the nutrition is far inferior to the spiritual rice in the world of immortality, her appetite is greatly satisfied.

He would enjoy this kind of experience every ten days and a half.

It can also be regarded as a small adjustment in the hard life of cultivating immortals.

After the servants cleared away the tableware, Fang Xi came to the living room, drinking the high-quality tea brewed by Yue Gui and listening to the butler Ah Fu's report.

"Master, I have already inquired clearly. Regarding demon materials, they are always controlled by the Great Liang government and are strictly prohibited from private circulation. However, there are always some channels, such as martial arts schools!"

Ah Fu is an old man with a fluttering white beard, who looks a bit like a hermit.

But Fang Xi knew that the other party was just an ordinary old man who voluntarily sold himself into slavery when he and his grandson were about to starve to death on the roadside.

"Oh, martial arts school?"

After hearing this, Fang Xi touched her chin, thoughtfully.

Great Liang is also a world with extraordinary power. Not to mention those demons, the extraordinary power among humans is martial arts!

Those powerful warriors can break blue rocks with their fists and crack stone slabs with their feet, just like eating and drinking.

Even in Black Rock City, there are many such warriors.

Fang Xi is somewhat interested in the extraordinary ways of this world.

Although the spiritual energy in this world is very thin and difficult to cultivate, he can still barely maintain his own cultivation.

And Da Liang's way of being a warrior should also have some merits... Well, if you can obtain advanced techniques and spells in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World, who would be willing to delve into martial arts?

Isn’t there no way out?

The Changchun Technique he practiced was just a commodity, while the slightly better techniques in the market only cost a few dozen spiritual stones...

A deep light flashed through Fang Xi's eyes:

'According to the information gathered during this period, the warriors in this world practice Qi and Blood Martial Arts... The destructive power cannot be underestimated, although it is only for those who are cultivating immortals in the Qi refining period, and there are quite a few body refining The taste of the exercises...'

Physical cultivation is considered a niche and unpopular among immortal cultivators. Not only does it take a long time, it also consumes a lot of resources.

But Fang Xi didn't care. With two worlds as resources, he didn't care about this drop in the bucket.

What's more... there's nothing we can do about it!

'Even the low-level physical training techniques in the Qi refining stage are worth more than five spiritual stones in Qingzhushanfang City. I can't afford it... But here, there is always a way to practice Qi and blood martial arts. It just so happens that I I also want to get some demon materials and study them...'

The intersection of these two goals greatly increased Fang Xi's interest.

"Martial Arts School? Please tell me carefully..."

Ah Fu continued in a steady voice: "... In the martial arts hall, there is naturally a inheritance of Qi and Blood martial arts. According to rumors, those Qi and Blood martial arts masters have practiced to an advanced level, and ordinary meat can no longer supply the body's needs, so they need to eat various kinds of food. Grow heavenly materials and earthly treasures, or provide nutrients with demon meat! Therefore, the martial arts forces in the city all have their own channels for demon meat..."

"As for the martial arts forces in Blackstone City, in addition to the aristocratic families, the other martial arts forces that also accept disciples are Yuanhe Mountain and the Martial Arts Alliance!"

"Yuanhe Mountain?" Fang Xi's expression changed.

"Yes, Yuanhe Mountain is one of the best sect forces within a hundred miles of Black Rock City. Even the government has to give it some face..." When Ah Fu mentioned Yuanhe Mountain, his tone couldn't help but be more solemn.

Obviously, this Yuanhe Mountain is indeed famous among the people of Black Rock City.

"The martial arts taught by such a martial arts sect must be more advanced."

Fang Xi thought for a while: "I wonder if the recruitment of disciples is strict? Can we use money to open up relationships?"

Since Mr. Fang came to Black Rock City, he relied on gold and silver to open his way, and he was not stingy with spending.

Naturally, he was treated like a fat sheep during this period, but as a cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining, even though he couldn't afford a low-grade magic weapon, he had good ears and eyesight, and with the talisman he spent a huge sum of money to buy, he was enough to protect himself.

Ah Fu pondered for a while and replied: "Yuanhe Mountain often recruits children from aristocratic families in the city, so there should be no problem."

"It won't be too late, let's finalize this matter as soon as possible." Fang Xi made a decision.

The flow of time in both worlds is the same, but in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World, he can stay in seclusion for a few days at most for the reason of cultivation, and then he has to show up, otherwise others will think he is dead and divide his fields and houses. This is also considered another form. The food is extremely poor.

…

Yuanhe Mountain.

The headquarters of this sect is located in Dingzhou, and there is only one branch in Black Rock City.

Even if it is a branch, it is still magnificent and grand, occupying a large group of buildings, showing extraordinary courage.

Deep inside this building, there is a large green lake, and in the lake, a lotus is blooming.

A small boat is located among the lotus flowers, drifting with the current.

There seemed to be another person lying on the boat.

Suddenly, the boat stopped on the shore, and a cold-looking woman in a white dress came over: "Greetings, Uncle Master..."

"What's the matter?" The person on the boat opened his eyes and yawned, a little impatiently.

"There is a large family in the city who is willing to donate two hundred taels of silver and recommend one person as a disciple." The woman in the white dress bowed.

"Who?" The person on the boat looked very young, only about twenty years old. He took a notice and sneered: "Fang Xi? An upstart of unknown origin? Is he taking advantage of our Yuanhe Mountain?" Is there a martial arts school? Just accept the money?"

You know, as the overlord with a radius of hundreds of miles, Yuanhe Mountain has extraordinary power. Even if he accepts disciples, he doesn't care much about money. He mainly puts qualifications first.

In the past, I recruited some children from aristocratic families just to make connections.

And Fang Xi...he was so poor that all he had left was money.

"What does Uncle Master mean?" the woman in the white dress asked. She always had an attitude of having nothing to do, but this time she was willing to say something because of someone's connections.

"What are the qualifications?"

"I went to see it once. It was just ordinary." The woman replied.

"Then reject him." The boat sailed out gently.

The woman in the white dress bowed and did not persuade her again.

The new book has set sail. It is tentatively scheduled that 6,000 words will be released every day in the new book issue, all at 3 p.m.... I also ask book friends to support me.