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

After leaving Tianxian Tower, Fang Xi was fully equipped, adjusted her mentality, and returned to Qingzhu Mountain.

The mountains and trees are lush and the bamboos are still green, but they have long since changed.

When Fang Xi came to the shanty town where Ling Nong was, she saw ruins everywhere, as if the place had been abandoned for a long time.

"Yes, it's not safe outside Fangshi, and there are no foundation-building monks to intimidate... How can there be a spiritual farmer willing to farm?"

He sighed and found his cabin.

This place is also in ruins. It seems that due to fighting, large parts of the houses collapsed.

Snapped!

Fang Xi grabbed a beam and lifted it violently.

His strength was now extremely astonishing. With his exertion, a large number of wooden boards and gravel were lifted up, revealing broken tables, chairs, benches, and even some unknown broken bones.

"Alas...my home is gone."

Fang Xi sighed with regret and found the location of the cellar she had dug.

The entrance to the passage has long been buried by a large amount of soil, and it looks no different from other places.

Fang Xi took out the ghost-headed knife and used it like a hoe, quickly digging into the original cellar.

"I left in a hurry and didn't even take these belongings with me..."

He came to the corner and dug out a small wine jar with familiarity.

After opening it, a sour smell came out.

"Pity……"

Fang Xi glanced at the label. This was the control group he had set up when he tried making wine.

Now when I come back two years later, I can confirm the failure.

He continued to dig out the wine jar and found that most spiritual wines were like this. Either the wine jar was broken or the taste was deteriorated.

When a jar of spiritual wine was opened, Fang Xi's eyes lit up.

Snapped!

The mud seal shattered, and a scent of wine came out.

"Is this... done?"

Fang Xi sighed, quickly looked at the label, and wrote down the original formula.

He took a sip and frowned a little: "The taste is too bad... the effect of the spiritual rice is not much left."

According to Fang Xi's original idea, his Lingmi wine should at least taste good, and it should also have some functions of Bigu Pill.

It turns out that he thought wine making was too simple.

"Alas...so many things in ancient times have been treated as jokes..."

Fang Xi stroked the cellar wall, recalling what happened back then, and couldn't help but feel startled.

Then, he lifted the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

The drink had an average taste, even a little bitter, but it just suited his state of mind at this time.

Ping pong!

After finishing the drink, Fang Xi threw the wine jar and let it hit the wall and explode into countless pieces.

"Don't come to this place again."

After leaving the cellar, Fang Xi took one last look, turned around, and strode away.

…

Qingzhushanfang City.

Fang Xi raised her head and looked at the re-erected archway, feeling very sad.

Today, he has already changed into a cold appearance, wearing a bamboo hat and a blue robe to cover his figure.

"This fellow Taoist has invited me. If you want to enter our Qingzhufang City, please pay a spiritual crystal!"

Under the archway, there are two monks who are charging people who want to enter the archway.

These two monks were not high in cultivation and were only in the middle stage of Qi refining. They wore green uniforms with a green bamboo mark on their chests, which meant that they were members of the 'Green Bamboo Society'.

‘In the past, Qingzhushanfang City didn’t charge money…’

Fang Xi secretly slandered, but did not refute anything. She paid a spiritual crystal as the Romans did and received a bamboo seal as a mark.

"This token can only stay in the formation for twelve hours. If the time limit is exceeded, it will inevitably cause the formation to counterattack!"

When handing over the seal, the monks from the Green Bamboo Society also gave a reminder.

"I know!"

Fang Xi clasped her fists, hung the seal on her waist, and walked into the formation behind the archway.

"This formation...should also be of the second level, but I can't recognize it..."

Although Fang Xi studied "Preliminary Interpretation of the Formation", it was a pity that he was not even a first-level low-level formation mage, let alone the origin of the formation that protected Fang City.

It can only be confirmed that it is not the previous ‘Azure Water Formation’.

‘The Qingzhu Association can obtain the second-level mountain protection formation, so it has some channels...’

Not long after, Fang Xi arrived inside Fangshi.

As soon as he entered, all kinds of noisy and lively sounds rushed towards him.

He looked around and saw that the layout of Qingzhushanfang City had been greatly changed. Two more streets had been built along the previous main street, and the stall square had doubled in size, making it look more grand.

"The leader of the Green Bamboo Society seems to be a man with great ideas."

Fang Xi secretly made a judgment in her heart.

In the past two years, one by one the foundation-building families have fallen, and many major forces have been reshuffled, and a lot of good things have leaked out.

There are even rumors that some casual cultivators took advantage of this rare opportunity to successfully build a foundation!

The Qingzhu Society occupied Qingzhu Mountain and turned the original street market into a black market, which also attracted a lot of people.

It's just that most of the monks who trade are masked and modified, and they are all full of evil spirits, and they don't look like good people.

'It seems...I am not a gentleman...'

Fang Xi touched her cheek and walked around the market first to get a good idea of ​​the price changes of magical artifacts, talismans, and elixirs.

Then, he began to pay close attention to several places suitable for selling stolen goods.

Well, when Qingzhushanfang City was destroyed, he also gained something.

The youngest of the Kou family's three villains has a lot of good things in his storage bag.

For example, if you can't use the 'Golden Harvest Pill', you will naturally take the opportunity to sell it.

Moreover, Fang Xi, the three-bag elder, also had two storage bags filled with some monster materials collected over the years.

"Tianfu Palace is gone, as is Baiqiao Tower... The foundation-building forces behind these two families suffered heavy losses in the previous battle at Black Water Pond, which is normal..."

Behind Baiqiao Tower is the Qi family, a foundation-building family. A major foundation-building cultivator died. The Shen family behind Tianfu Hall is even worse, and has been exterminated.

However, Mingqing Pavilion was still there, and Fang Xi remembered that Fairy Yunmeng seemed to have a surname of Xu, and that she was a member of the Qingye Xu family!

The Qingye Xu family is the foundation-building force behind Mingqing Pavilion.

But at this time, Fang Xi had no idea of ​​going to drink tea.

Thinking of Fairy Yunmeng, he couldn't help but think of Shen Haoran, oh, this is probably going to be over.

There are also Chen Ping, Lu Zhi, Master Jiuxuan, Di Qi...

These former friends don’t know what will happen to them now.

Fang Xi sighed, then calmed down, and based on experience, walked into a shop that occupied the largest area and was also the most luxurious.

The name of this shop is 'Wan Hai Building'. He has already found out clearly that the Song family is behind it!

The Song family is famous in the Yue Kingdom. It is the leader of the immortal cultivating family, and its power is only lower than that of the Xuantian Sect!

Other foundation-building families must also add a prefix to distinguish them from other families with the same surname.

As for the Song family, this is the only one in the Yue Kingdom!

It is said that there is a great elder in the Song family who has perfected his foundation! In addition, there are more than five fingers of foundation-building monks!

It is precisely because of this confidence that he can stand up to the orders of the Xuantian Sect and gained a lot in the last operation to annihilate Hongye Valley and the Situ family.

‘The bigger the power, the more it will pay attention to its own credibility... Before encountering huge benefits, it is still barely credible. ’

‘The Song family’s threshold is at least a little higher than Baiqiaolou’s, right? ’

With this thought, Fang Xi walked into Wanhai Tower.

"My guest, what do you want? We at Wanhai Tower have everything from magical weapons and pills to spiritual talisman formations and even spiritual pet cauldrons!"

A waiter wearing a sky blue gown immediately greeted him.

"A certain company wants to sell something, so let's get someone you can talk to."

Fang Xi glanced at the environment in Wanhai Tower and frowned: "Also...it's too noisy here."

"This guest, please go to the private room on the second floor."

The waiter immediately followed Shan Ruliu and took Fang Xi to the second floor, into a special private room.

The private room is very large, and the incense burner on the table is slowly rising the incense of Ningshen.

Not long after, a maid came in and offered spiritual tea.

‘The Song family is indeed rich enough. ’

Fang Xi smelled it and felt that the mana in her body was slightly fluctuating, and couldn't help but sigh.

However, he still had no entrance.

After a stick of incense, the door opened again, and a male cultivator wearing a sea-blue robe, a jade crown, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes walked in. He bowed first: "Song Qing, what do you call this fellow Taoist?"

"I'm so cold!"

Fang Xi responded coldly.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fang. I wonder if you have come to Wanhai Tower to give me any advice?" Song Qing has obviously been specially trained in dealing with others, and every move he makes is quite etiquette.

But there is a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows.

This is normal, after all, he is from the Song family.

Besides, this is what monks do.

“Come sell some stuff and buy some stuff too.”

After the third level of body refining, Daliang Martial Arts had no way forward according to what Linghushan said, so Fang Xi must of course turn around in time.

And with his miserable spiritual roots, if he wanted to improve his ‘Eternal Spring Art’, he would probably still have to take drugs.

"Oh, then today is an eye-opener."

Song Qing sat down and took a sip of the spiritual tea, with a little anticipation in her eyes.

Then, he saw Fang Xi take out a medicine bottle from the storage bag and put it on the table.

Song Qing picked up the medicine bottle, opened it and smelled it: "Well... the first-order high-grade spiritual elixir - Jinsui Pill, is suitable for monks in the late stage of Jinlinggen Qi refining to increase their mana. One piece is worth twenty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. Here are Five of them, the medicinal properties are intact, I can buy them for ninety spiritual stones. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

"Can."

Fang Xi thought for a while, then took out some spiritual materials from the storage bag and disposed of them.

The third brother of the Kou family probably took away a lot of random things while killing people and seizing the treasure. Fang Xi had no use for them, so he simply sold them all.

After Song Qing identified them one by one, the total amount was only sixty-five spiritual stones.

"So... I should pay fellow Taoist one hundred and fifty-five low-grade spiritual stones in total."

Song Qing finished counting, and with a flick of his sleeve, he put away the Golden Sui Pills and other things, leaving only a pile of colorful low-grade spiritual stones on the table: "Fellow Taoist, can you do some counting and see if the number is correct?"

Fang Xi nodded and began to count things seriously.

Seeing this scene, Song Qing's smile became even bigger: "I wonder what you want to buy in this building? There are all kinds of rare treasures in this building, which must be able to meet your Taoist needs."