Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

  Chapter 75 Deadwood (Congratulations to Elvin2016 Silver Leader!)

when!

  The emerald viper diamond, which was comparable to a blow from a high-grade magic weapon, was about to penetrate Fang Xi's forehead.

  The next moment, a crimson brilliance suddenly emerged from Fang Xi's forehead, like a helmet.

  The poisonous horn drilled into the helmet, made a loud noise, and then bounced off!

"How can it be?"

   "Could it be that he also hid a high-grade defensive artifact? But where is the magic power?"

  Miao Dong's complexion changed wildly.

  At this moment, a smile appeared on Fang Xi's face.

  He gave a soft drink, and sprang out like a snake. He took eight steps on the water and came to Miao Dong.

   "Secret Technique: Hunyuan Wuji!"

  Fang Xi raised her hand, the Gang Qi surged and fell down like a thunderbolt!

  Boom!

  Jin Bei Ao let out a scream, and the water cover exploded, turning into water vapor all over the sky.

  Fang Xi's momentum continued unabated, and another punch hit Miao Dong's forehead, who couldn't dodge in time!

boom!

  The person's head exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white flowed all over the ground.

   "Hiss!"

"hold head high!"

  Qing'er, who was chasing after Fang Xi, let out a mournful cry, and also lost her breath.

   Even the Jinbei Ao under Fang Xi's feet let out a scream and died instantly!

A contract between a beast master and a monster is generally of the nature of slavery. Once the beast master dies, the contracted monster will inevitably be unlucky... unless the beast master is not using a blood contract, but a beast master card or other means, or the beast master voluntarily cancels the contract. Contract, otherwise it is certain death!

   "You think I am at the fourth level of Qi refining, but you don't know that I am at the third level of body refining, and I can beat the late stage of Qi refining..."

  Fang Xi sighed with emotion and began to clean the battlefield.

   Jinbei Ao and Shui Laoya are both first-tier low-grade monsters, and the first-tier middle-grade Jade Blood Python is also worth a lot of spirit stones, but it is not easy to get rid of them in Baochuanfang City.

  In mid-air, the Golden Flood Sword pressed down the black claws and came into Fang Xi's hands.

  Fang Xi took a look and found that the black claws of this medium-grade magic weapon were already scarred and on the verge of being scrapped, so she couldn't help sighing.

  His dark iron shield was also corroded by the poisonous mist from the Jade Blood Python, and the surface became pitted and pitted, making it half useless.

   "If there is no income, it will be a big loss this time."

  Fang Xi finally took a storage bag from Miao Dong's body, and after destroying the body and traces, gathered up a little mana that had barely recovered, and drove away in the black cloud.

  …

  Wandao Lake is dotted with islands, especially deserted islands without aura, which can be seen almost everywhere.

  Fang Xi chose a place and opened up a secret cave.

  In Dongfu.

  He took out Miao Dong's storage bag, spent a lot of time to wipe off his mana brand, and then dumped it on the ground.

   Crash!

   A large number of sundries surfaced.

   Apart from some clothes, there were mainly a large number of bottles and cans. Fang Xi checked and found that it might be the food for the three spirit beasts.

  In addition to this, there are dozens of spirit stones and some low-level talismans.

   There is also a piece of animal skin, with many symbols depicted in blood on it, it is the 'Blood Deed Document'!

   "It seems that the cultivator of beast control is also quite poor, and probably all his belongings have been thrown on the spiritual pet..."

  Fang Xi was a little emotional.

  Actually, Miao Dong's strength is really not bad. Even if he meets a Qi-refining seventh-level monk, he can do it with the cooperation of his spiritual pet.

  Unfortunately, when I encountered him showing weakness, I was dragged into a trap step by step.

  Great Liang's qi, blood, martial arts aura and external characteristics are different from Nanhuang's physical training, so it is extremely easy to be ignored, and it happens to be Fang Xi's trump card.

  He looked at the last few jade slips and books, flipping through them one by one.

   ""Geography of Wandao Lake"? Good stuff..."

   ""Golden Water Kungfu"? Is it suitable for monks with golden water roots? Gold and water are born together, it seems to be a little better than the common ones?"

   ""The History of Yue Country"? I have already read this..."

  Fang Xi looked at a few jade slips, but did not find any inheritance of beast control, so she couldn't help being a little disappointed.

   Fortunately, he is not a person who wants everything to be perfect, so he opened a few books at random:

   "Occasionally I got a green blood snake egg, named Qing'er, made 'passion snake fruit', 'wood spirit liquid'... mixed with spirit stone powder, prepared into a spirit liquid to soak...the shell emerges in January..."

   "In February, Shui Laoya was greedy and brought back a 'Guoxiang carp', and gave up the 'Sapphire carp', and punished him without food for three days..."

  …

  On the yellowed pages of the book, there is a record of Miao Dong feeding the three-headed spiritual pet!

   This is a beast diary!

   "Although there is no inheritance, most of the ways to raise three types of spirit beasts are also included... Can we make up an incomplete inheritance?"

  Fang Xi rubbed her chin, and felt that it was not a loss again.

  …

   Half a month later.

  Fang Xi went to Treasure Boat Island in a low-key way, and hid in mortal towns for a few days, changing places, and finally came to the entrance of Treasure Boat Square City with Fang Xi's true face.

   "Master Immortal Master, do you want a guide?"

   Another group of local aborigines surrounded him, including Mo Qingyi, who seemed to have no idea what happened to Miao Dong.

   "How many spirit stones?"

  Fang Xi had a youthful face, wearing a green robe that had been repaired and patched, it looked like he wasn't very rich.

   "Only one spirit crystal a day!"

   "It's too expensive, don't don't!"

  Hearing this, Fang Xi immediately shook her head, and went into the market by herself.

   "Alas... It seems that this fairy master is too shy to do business today."

  Many guides lamented.

  …

  Fang City, a tea house.

  Fang Xi came to the news exchange place that Mo Qingyi had introduced to him before.

  After entering the teahouse, Fang Xi ordered a pot of spiritual tea, staring at the white mist rising from the tea cup in a daze.

  In the tea soup, pieces of tea leaves bloomed with aura and turned into colorful fishes, playing and chasing them.

   "The aura contained in this spiritual tea is average, the store can only work **** the taste and novelty..."

  Fang Xi is no longer what it used to be, so she checked carefully and confirmed that there was nothing wrong, so she took a sip.

  A small black fish disappeared, causing other small fish to swim faster.

   At this moment, a man and a woman at the next table said: "Recently, the market is not peaceful... It is said that several fellow Taoists have disappeared. It is probably caused by the 'Kou Shi's Two Evils' again."

   "There were originally three brothers in the Kou family, but somehow the youngest died, and he couldn't get along in Qingzhu Mountain, so he came here to torment us, it's really abominable!"

   Another big man with a purple face seemed to know some inside information, and said angrily.

  Fang Xi heard this, and her first reaction was—'He didn't come to seek revenge on me, did he? '

  But he quickly came to his senses, the third brother of the Kou family was killed by Situ Qingqing, and Situ Qingqing only knew that he was rescued by a strange physicist, so what did he have to do with him, a weak and poor Lingnong?

  ‘It’s better not to take out the golden dragon sword openly, and that three-party storage bag…’

  ‘It’s just right, I set up Fang Xi, a Lingnong, as a poor ghost, and I’m going to exchange the magic weapon for the Qinghe Sword...’

  Fang Xi thought for a while, and found that there was no flaw in this identity, so she lowered her head and fiddled with the little aura fish at will.

  I heard a lot of gossip one day, and added spring water several times until the small fish in the tea cup became blurred.

  Fang Xi just got up and came to an old man in Taoist robes.

  This old man has gray hair, a goatee combed meticulously, and piercing eyes.

  Seeing Fang Xi approaching, he immediately smiled and said, "What question does this fellow Taoist want to ask? I'm pretty well informed about the various secret channels in Fang City, and even the news about Wandao Lake."

  This old man is also a "basic inquiring", but he must know a lot more secrets than ordinary people like Mo Qingyi.

   Therefore, there is a charge.

   "I know the rules, go to the private room and order a pot of good 'Qingming Manyu'!"

  Fang Xi nodded, and followed the old Taoist to the private room of the tea house.

  After entering, the sound from the outside world was immediately cut off, obviously equipped with sound-proof restraints.

   Such a private room requires at least one spirit stone to use once.

  But Fang Xi looked at the so-called 'Qingming Manyu', and found that it was just tea that ordinary people drink, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

   What this flower spirit stone buys is not tea, but information!

   "Old man 'Taoist Rotten Wood', I wonder what this little friend wants to ask?"

   Taoist Rotten Wood bowed his hands politely.

   "Fellow Daoist, you are welcome. In Xia Xi, he is just a spiritual farmer from Qingzhushanfang City..."

  Fang Xi was very frank, and asked with some pain: "This time I came to Wandao Lake, I just wanted to find a clean place and practice hard. I don't know if you can introduce me?"

   "It turns out that Fellow Daoist is a person who is dedicated to asceticism!" The old Taoist Kuchimu was a little surprised, and asked, "What kind of forces would you like to join? Many families and sects have been recruiting Lingnong for a long time."

   "I don't want to, I really don't want to be restrained anymore."

  Fang Xi replied with a wry smile.

   "Then maybe rent a cave in Fangshi and other places for a long time?" Kuchimu Laodao made another suggestion.

   "This... I actually want a larger spiritual field, and I have been a tenant enough, and now I want to be a landlord." Fang Xi expressed her inner thoughts. If you want to plant trees, don't you need a larger land?

"A large piece of spiritual land, the landlord..." The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he understood Fang Xi's needs, "It turns out that fellow Taoists want to find a place without an owner's spiritual veins, or even become an island owner? It's a pity...there are hundreds of ownerless spirit islands. It was very common a year ago, but in the past ten years, it is rare to hear of fellow Taoists discovering it."

   "So, what a pity..."

  Fang Xi shook her head, looking rather regretful.

"Fellow daoists don't need to be sorry, Dragon Fish Zhong will occasionally release some islands that don't have a good spiritual vein for casual cultivators to rent for a long time. Conditions, long-term lease of a large piece of spiritual land is possible, and there are even people who can directly become the second and third island masters... If you are willing, fellow daoists can leave a message here, and the old master will pay attention to fellow daoists."

   "Thank you, Daoist."

  Fang Xi heard this, her heart was moved, she thanked her sincerely, and asked again: "Where is there a formation in the market that can be sold? I want to buy a guardian cave..."

"In the Longmen Pavilion, there is the 'Cloud and Mist Thunder Formation', which is the highest rank of the first rank... In the city of Benfang, there is also a formation master named Xu. As long as you pay enough money, you can ask him to take action. Arranging a first-order mid-tier formation..."

  The old man Kuchimu said with a smile.

   As for the second-order formation? This is the same as the second-order taboo-breaking talisman. It is a strategic material, not a big force, and there is no trading channel at all.

  Fang Xi asked a few more questions, and finally brought the topic to the foundation building technique of Longmen Pavilion.

Kuchiki old man shook his head again and again: "How can those foundation-building immortals give us casual cultivation of real good exercises? Most of the exercises released are mediocre, even very difficult...especially those few body training exercises, most of them are It’s a pit, it claims to be comparable to a foundation-building cultivator when cultivated to the extreme, but in fact there are quite a lot of bottlenecks, and most of them are difficult to break through even the third level of body training..."

There was bitterness in his tone: "Body training consumes too many resources, instead of consuming hundreds or thousands of spirit stones, which may not be able to advance to the third level of body training, it is better to just save up and go to Baize Immortal City to auction a Foundation Establishment Pill! "

   "Bai Zexian City, there is actually an auction of Jidan? I don't know the price?"

  Fang Xi's eyes lit up.

   "There have been a few big auctions, with a base price of 3,000 spirit stones, and there is no upper limit... What's more, it's nothing to buy it, it's the ability to hold it firmly."

  The old man Kuchiki replied meaningfully.

  Obviously, after each round of Jidan auction, there must be several rounds of **** storms!

   Just thinking about it makes people shudder!

  (end of this chapter)