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

"my heart……"

After getting off Yuanhe Mountain, Fang Xi used his body skills and rushed towards Sanyuan City.

While rushing on the road, he was still thinking about the previous showdown with Linghu Shan.

No, it's not so much a duel as a one-sided ravage.

The power of Zhen Gang Martial Saint is all-round, almost overwhelming him when fighting, and the Gang Qi released is also extremely sharp.

Several times, Fang Xi almost couldn't help it, and released the magical weapon to directly chop the old guy!

The key is that after fighting, I am still confused about how to condense the true power and break through the master.

Entering Sanyuan City, Fang Xi was about to return to Youjian Martial Arts School.

Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and he found a deserted place. When he walked out again, Fang Leng's disguise had been removed and Fang Xi's true self returned.

…

Somewhere in the outer city.

Outside a small martial arts hall, two rows of willows swayed in the wind.

The signboard of the martial arts hall is very new, with the four characters "Baiyun Martial Arts Hall" written on it, and there are cloud patterns on the edges.

On the martial arts field.

Zhang Mintian looked determined and was boiling venom in an iron pot to exercise his palms.

After being introduced by Fang Xi, he joined Mu Canglong's sect at Baiyun Martial Arts Hall and became Mu Miaomiao's junior disciple.

At this time, he was practicing hard on the White Cloud Palm and had even entered the dark cloud level!

He is only one step away from the black cloud level of a true warrior.

"good!"

Mu Canglong was beside him, drinking tea from his beloved purple clay pot while nodding his head frequently: "Among the eighteen rookies in Sanyuan City now, there are only two or three who can hold your head high... This year's Martial League selection eight Jun, you are very promising...ahem..."

"Dad, you're not well yet, don't come out and run around."

Mu Miaomiao hurriedly came over to help her. Her father almost died in Black Rock City back then. Later, she was lucky enough to get a magic pill from Fang Xi to save her life. However, the lingering poison was still lingering. During this time, her health had not been good and she had seen many doctors to no avail.

Mu Canglong was so happy at this time, probably because he was happy to see that the martial arts school finally had a successor, right?

These people did not realize that there was a pair of eyes staring at them silently on the wall.

"Mu Canglong won't live long..."

Fang Xi sighed in her heart, moved her clothes and entered the martial arts hall.

His Qinggong was so amazing that none of his disciples could spot him.

In a fine side room, Lily was embroidering a piece of clothing. Judging from the densely packed stitches, it was obvious that she was very attentive.

"Son..."

While embroidering, Lily looked at the clothes, seemingly crazy.

"well……"

Fang Xi sighed, but did not go in, but left.

He came here this time just to follow his heart and come to see everyone in Baiyun Martial Arts Hall.

Seeing that they were doing well, I felt relieved.

"My heart...my grandmaster's heart...is to become stronger! Become stronger!!"

"This is not the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World. As long as I am strong enough and strong enough... I can suppress everything!"

"In fact, even if you break through to become a master, you will become much more careless... There is no need to hide and hide your identity."

Fang Xi's expression gradually became firm: "Unfettered freedom... based on strength, this is... my martial arts heart?!"

…

Of course there is a black market in Sanyuan City.

Moreover, the scale is much larger than Black Rock City.

At the end of a commercial street in the inner city, if you are introduced by a familiar customer, you can pass through several walls that hide people's eyes and enter another bustling street.

"Is this the black market in Sanyuan City?"

Fang Xi was walking in the black market, looking past the weapons, secret books, and precious medicines that were rarely seen in the outside world... The origins of everything that appeared in the black market were somewhat unclear.

And, there are a lot of fakes out there!

He knew about this black market and had also bought some monster materials.

But I'm not here to buy anything today.

After passing some small stalls, Fang Xi came to a building.

"Qianjin Tower?"

Looking at the signboard, Fang Xi chuckled: "Isn't it Qianjin Tower?"

Went in immediately.

"What does this guest want?" A waiter greeted him and asked with a smile on his face.

"Looking for someone! Is Fatty Han here?"

Fang Xi looked around and found that this was a butcher shop.

Fatty Han is no longer Tai Sui, but he still resumes his old business. It can be said that he has not forgotten his true intentions.

"Shopkeeper Han? I'm going to report it right now!"

The waiter was startled. Seeing Fang Xiyan's confident expression, he thought he was an acquaintance and hurriedly went in to report.

Not long after, he came out and invited Fang Xi into the inner room.

"Brother Fang...Old Han really wants to die!"

In the inner room, there is indeed a mountain of meat.

Fatty Han was sitting on the ground. There were many large pots beside him, which contained roast chicken, roast duck, roast suckling pig...all kinds of fragrant meats were piled up into hills, and he threw them into his mouth casually.

When he saw Fang Xi coming in, he immediately threw away the chicken legs in his hands and shouted kindly.

"Fatty Han, you are fatter than before!"

Fang Xi couldn't help but complain when she saw that Fatty Han's tonnage was greater than before.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he met Fatty Han after coming to Sanyuan City.

Fatty Han waved his hand and the waiter immediately left the room. Then he looked at Fang Xi with a solemn expression:

"Brother Fang comes to the black market this time. He must have something to do with Old Han. He can go up to the mountain of knives or get off the oil pan. All he needs is a word from you!"

"You don't need to pay for these thousands of pounds of fat." Fang Xi shook her head: "I just want you to pay attention to the monster materials on the black market for me, and I will buy them at a high price..."

As he spoke, he threw out a package, which was filled with gold.

"Monster material? No problem... Although there are few such things, there are always some every once in a while!" Fatty Han took the package, and the smile on his face became more sincere: "Brother Fang said goodbye that day, and I don't know where he went. Where?"

"Just walking around... After you receive the materials, they will be stored here. I will come and pick them up every once in a while."

Fang Xi gave instructions and prepared to leave.

"Wait, Brother Fang..." Fatty Han called out to Fang Xi: "Brother Fang, do you know... Baiyun Martial Arts School has been in trouble recently?"

"Oh?" Fang Xi really didn't know and immediately stopped: "I'd like to hear the details..."

"It's still a matter within the Martial Alliance. Since the Huang family was wiped out, the 'Feihong Martial Arts School' and 'Huang Yu Martial Arts School' they secretly controlled have had troubles one after another. Their power has declined greatly, and they have to withdraw from the core circle of the Martial Alliance. And it just so happens that In the past two years, several small martial arts schools have suddenly emerged... The struggle for power has arisen from this! It also happened to coincide with the recent Eight Horses selection, and Zhang Mintian of Baiyun Martial Arts School was also involved..."

Fatty Han told the information neatly.

"It seems...some people don't want to become famous in a small martial arts school and then rise to the top?" Fang Xi's eyes were dark.

What is Zhang Minting's business?

I have a martial arts school of my own, so I'm afraid I won't be able to escape!

'Hmph, I'm afraid those people don't know how cold I am when I see ghosts! ’

Fang Xi thought to herself and asked, "I wonder which company it is?"

"Old Master Ximen of Liefeng Martial Arts School was known as the number one master of the Martial Arts Alliance back then. However, he was always suppressed by the Huang family. Now he is quite interested in integrating the Martial Arts Alliance..."

Fatty Han answered immediately.

"Thank you."

Fang Xi clasped her fists and turned to leave.

Of course he wouldn't believe the other party's words, but he would know the result if he went back and investigated.

Looking at Fang Xi's leaving figure, Fatty Han immediately called the waiter: "I remember... the Ximen family secretly lends interest, right? Send a few more people to borrow money quickly, don't be afraid of high interest rates... wait!"

Seeing that the waiter agreed and was about to go out, Fatty Han shouted again: "Forget it, let's drop this matter!"

He still had an indescribable fear of Fang Xi.

Even if this kind of thing goes along with the flow, as long as it may cause the other party's displeasure, he wants to try his best to avoid it...

…

"Liefeng Martial Arts School, Ximen's House?"

After walking out of the black market, Fang Xi thought about it and decided not to turn into a ghost and kill people.

Otherwise, tomorrow there will be rumors in the streets and alleys of Sanyuan City that the entire Ximen family was killed because they stepped out with their left foot first.

‘Does anyone believe this? Unless it can be proven that Gui Jianchou is a psychopath...'

‘If I follow Linghushan’s words and act as an ordinary person, wouldn’t I have no choice but to let myself be slaughtered at this time? How frustrating! ’

‘His path of becoming a mortal and refining one’s heart is not my path! ’

'My heart...my heart...'

Thinking all the way, Fang Xi entered a dark alley.

When he walked out again, he was no longer Fang Xi, but Fang Leng!

…

There is a martial arts studio.

Qingsang walked out with a soft smile on his face, ready to go home.

Snapped!

The next moment, a stone was thrown out and he caught it with one hand: "Who?"

The figure flashed and disappeared.

Qingsang immediately chased after him.

The two of them chased and escaped, and soon came to a deserted alley.

"Qingsang... Seeing Qingmu surpass you day by day, you must feel uncomfortable, right?"

The figure turned around, his head covered with a mask, only a pair of eyes exposed.

"Huh, what a boring trick!"

Qingsang opened his fists.

He and Aoki had a life-long friendship!

"Haha... your master has never taken a fancy to you. He only takes a fancy to Aoki... One day, he will leave everything to Aoki, not you!"

The masked man smiled: "And... there is a martial arts school that is about to be in disaster. Do you know?"

"Haha... Are you just trying to scare me with false threats? When I was fighting wild dogs on the roadside, you didn't know where you were!"

Qingsang roared angrily and punched out.

He has practiced Hunyuan Zhenqiu for many years, and his cultivation is quite advanced. He can gather most of his body's strength into one punch, which is astonishingly powerful!

But the next moment, the masked man just dodged his punch and looked like a ghost!

The punch was empty, and Qingsang suddenly felt pain in his back. He threw himself forward and lay on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"True warrior?"

He looked at the masked man in disbelief.

When did the realm of martial arts masters become so bad?

"Hehe... I'm just a pawn. Behind me, there are real master martial artists... And you have a martial arts hall with only two martial artists..."

The masked man said calmly: "Whether you die with the martial arts school or find a way to survive, it depends on your choice!"