Qingyuan Immortal Palace

On the other side, Fang Yang emptied the storage bags of the three people, and after burning the surroundings with the Fire Sword, he immediately collected the spiritual weapon, activated the Fire Wing and fled directly.

However, Fang Yang did not dare to go to the Great Zhou Kingdom again, after all, he saw that the Liu family was from the Huanyunmeng Sect.

Moreover, many people from the Huanyunmeng Sect of the Great Zhou Kingdom began to rush over, so Fang Yang had to change direction temporarily.

He no longer chose to go to Liuli Xiancheng, but headed to the direction of Xianling City of the Tang Kingdom, which was the closest to here, in the west.

Just three hours after Fang Yang left, "Swoosh, swoosh~~" three foundation-building cultivators arrived quickly.

All three people had a word "Huan" on their bodies, and they were obviously the personnel stationed in Liuli Xiancheng by the Huanyunmeng Sect.

As soon as they arrived, they felt the remaining intense spiritual energy, demonic energy, and strong smell of blood.

Although one of the three was in the middle stage of foundation building, they were all shocked when they encountered this situation.

"Such a domineering spiritual power fluctuation. It seems that three foundation-building cultivators were killed by a cultivator in the middle or even late stage of foundation-building."

Because they did not expect Fang Yang to have so many thunder and fire bombs, and the scene was completely destroyed, leaving only a strong residual aura.

So they also thought that the shocking blow was done by a cultivator in the middle or late stage of foundation-building.

Although the three received the summons from Huanyunmeng Sect and rushed over, facing such a strong aura, they were unwilling to provoke a powerful enemy.

They just reported the situation they encountered to the sect immediately, and then the sect reported it. This way, it took at least a few months.

Fang Yang had already fled far away at this time and began to heal his wounds in a remote and desolate place.

After seventeen or eight days, Fang Yang went around a long circle and came to the vicinity of Xianling City in the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

"Wow, did you see a person with flaming red wings flying through the sky just now!"

A cultivator in the early stage of Qi training shouted in surprise.

"Is that the legendary monster in the transformation stage? It's so fast!"

"Monster!" Another cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training patted the head of the cultivator in the early stage of Qi training and said.

"That's not a monster in the transformation stage. It's just that someone has a powerful flying magic weapon. The wing-shaped flying magic weapon is very rare. I'm afraid it can be sold for thousands of spirit stones."

As he said that, the cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training showed an extremely envious look on his face.

"Oh, it turned out to be a human. I thought I met the legendary monster in the transformation stage!"

The cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training couldn't help shaking his head and said, "It's just a birdman. What's there to envy? I think that kind of flying boat is better. It can carry many people and the speed is also very fast."

The "birdman" mentioned by the cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training is naturally Fang Yang.

Fang Yang didn't know when the masters of Huanyunmeng Sect would come these days, so he didn't care about shocking the world, but accelerated and fled.

Although he also attracted several cultivators who wanted to kill and rob along the way, one of them was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

However, Fang Yang showed the only remaining thunder and fire bombs, especially the one refined by the Jindan cultivator, which scared the cultivator in the early stage of foundation building and made him run away.

In this way, Fang Yang finally arrived at Xianling City safely.

"This flying magic weapon is good, but my spiritual power is too low, and I can't fly for too long a day!"

During these days of escape, Fang Yang discovered more and more weaknesses of the fire wing magic weapon.

"I don't know if there are any powerful weapon refiners in Xianling City. If they can help improve the quality of my fire wings, if they can be converted into a top-grade flying magic weapon that consumes spirit stones, then the speed will not only be several times faster."

You know, Fang Yang relies on Qingyuan Xianshan to provide a steady supply of spirit stones. I'm afraid that by then his speed will be even faster, and he won't worry about running out of spiritual power and being unable to fly continuously.

Fang Yang landed a hundred miles outside Xianling City. Although Fang Yang had self-defense equipment on him, he did not want to show off too close to Xianling City.

As soon as he entered Xianling City, Fang Yang was shocked by the magnificent scenery here.

The city wall was dozens of feet high, and there were prosperous streets inside. Although it was a fairy city for cultivators, there were also many ordinary mortals here.

The mortals here were either slaves or servants, and their attitudes were very respectful. The whole fairy city was very lively.

Walking in the fairy city, Fang Yang found that there were medicine shops and magic weapon shops next to each other, and the central square of the city was actually a huge stall market.

As soon as Fang Yang entered the fairy city, several servants of the first and second levels of Qi training came over.

These servants were old and young. Fang Yang chose one who looked a little smart and gave him a spirit stone.

The servant talked to Fang Yang for more than an hour and explained the situation of Xianling City clearly.

Fang Yang thought it was not bad, and rewarded another spirit stone, which made the servant very happy.

Xianling City is located in the Linglan Mountains at the border between Tang and Dazhou. This mountain range stretches for 60,000 miles.

There are six major sects in the nearby area, namely the Lianqi Sect, which focuses on refining weapons, the Qingxu Sect, which focuses on refining pills, the Yingyue Xianzong, which focuses on women, and the Tianfu Sect, which focuses on refining talismans.

In addition, there is the Wanxiang Sect, which focuses on formations and takes into account the hundred arts of cultivation.

Finally, there is the Aojian Xianzong, which is known as the first sect in the Linglan Mountains.

According to what the servant said, Fang Yang soon arrived at a market to the west of Xianling City.

This open-air market is more than 100,000 feet square, with 10,000 to 20,000 cultivators setting up stalls and shouting.

The market has monster skins, talismans, pills, and magic tools made by cultivators themselves. To set up a stall here, you only need to pay spirit stones to the manager according to the location.

The best location requires one spirit stone every day.

The worst location only requires a few spirit stones a month.

"I have a first-stage fire cloud wood here, one catty only costs fifteen spirit stones~~"

"Come and take a look, the second-level spirit talisman Vajra Talisman, only five spirit stones for three pieces, big sale~~~"

"The third-level spirit grass Water Cloud Flower is a necessary medicinal material for refining water spirit pills~~~"

Although most of the things here are relatively low-level, the price is cheap. For cultivators in the early stage of Qi training, it is simply heaven.

However, some people have found mysterious treasures in such a market, so some high-level cultivators like to stroll in such a market when they have nothing to do.

Of course, there are hundreds of shops in the city, all of which are industries opened by major sects.

The entire Xianling City is like a huge comprehensive city, and it is a city that provides all-round services for cultivators.

Fang Yang could not help but be stunned. You know, compared with this place, the Yanyun Mountain where he lived before was just a poor mountain.

Fang Yang saw such a spectacular scene for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He spent a day walking around the market.

However, Fang Yang did not gain nothing. He learned that three days later, it would be the entrance meeting of Linglan Mountain Range, which is held once every ten years.

Moreover, the six major sects and dozens of small sects will come to recruit disciples. This is also the inheritance process of Linglan Mountain and Xianling City, which is said to have lasted for nearly a thousand years.

Fang Yang found an inn and planned to get familiar with the environment first, especially to increase his understanding of these sects, and then consider which sect to join.

The three days also served as Fang Yang's rest time for adjustment. After all, after the life-and-death escape, Fang Yang really needed to rest up.

However, Fang Yang picked three foundation-building cultivators alone this time, and the harvest was absolutely rich.

Not only did they get the flying magic weapon, the Liuguang Boat, but the three of them actually had 200 medium-grade spiritual stones.

Tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones, and even one high-grade spiritual stone.

Last time, Fang Yang asked Qian Duoduo to send all his spiritual stones home. He was penniless, but he didn't expect to become rich overnight.

Fang Yang first planted the only high-grade spiritual stone, 190 medium-grade spiritual stones, and thousands of low-grade spiritual stones with good appearance in Qingyun Fairy Mountain.

Although Qingyuan can plant spiritual stones, after planting, the three-color spiritual soil will take a long time to turn into ordinary soil.

It even takes several years for the spiritual soil to recover, so if it is not very short of spiritual stones, he generally won't do this.

Then Fang Yang went to purchase a more advanced alchemy cauldron and some spiritual herbs.

Of course, Fang Yang also asked the other party to send a lot of rare spiritual herb seeds.

With the entry of new spiritual herb seeds, Fang Yang's Qingyuan Fairy Mountain was full of vitality again in a few days.

Fang Yang planted high-grade spiritual stones for the first time, so he reserved a piece of land for planting.

"Low-grade spiritual stones can be planted in one day, medium-grade spiritual stones need ten days, and high-grade spiritual stones may take even longer." Fang Yang muttered to himself.

Fang Yang's current wealth, not to mention the foundation-building cultivators, even the golden elixir cultivators would probably be jealous.

In Fang Yang's Qingyuan Immortal Mountain, planting for one day is equivalent to planting for a year.

The spiritual herbs planted by Fang Yang a few years ago have undoubtedly become priceless thousand-year-old spiritual herbs in Qingyuan Immortal Mountain.

This is something that even the golden elixir cultivators would flock to.

However, Fang Yang was also worried. Although he was rich, he didn't dare to show it off.

You know, if others knew that Fang Yang had so many treasures, I'm afraid that not only the golden elixir cultivators, but also the old monsters of the Nascent Soul would rush out to kill and rob.

Fang Yang had to wait quietly for the entry meeting three days later like ordinary cultivators.

Three days later, the spiritual light of the Immortal Spirit City shone brightly, and there were thousands of auspicious auras.

There were constantly foundation-building masters flying in the sky, and from time to time there were large flying boats cruising in the sky. Different from the noisy sky was the square originally used for trading.

At this time, no merchants were doing business, but they made room for the major sects to recruit disciples.

Many independent cultivators and children of cultivation families had been waiting outside the square early.

As for the rules of joining the sect, Fang Yang had learned about them in the past few days.

I saw a crescent-shaped flying boat floating in the sky, and it was very beautiful with flowing lights.

There were four women standing on the flying boat, all of them were beautiful, like lotus flowers emerging from the water, which made many cultivators' eyes a little dazed.

"What a powerful charm!" Fang Yang was shocked.

The other party just made a casual appearance, which had already made many weak-minded cultivators lose their souls. If Fang Yang's mind had not reached the eleventh level of Qi training, he would probably be fascinated for a while.

"Although this Yingyue Immortal Sect is a sect for women to practice, it seems to be very extraordinary."

As soon as the new moon flying boat landed, a gorgeous woman in her thirties flew in the sky, looking down from above.

This person is the elder of Yingyue Immortal Sect, Leng Xuanji, also known as Fairy Xuanji, a master in the early stage of Jindan.

As soon as she appeared, the spiritual pressure emanating from her body made everyone feel like bowing down.

At this moment, a black dragon boat of dozens of feet fell from the sky.

The long banner on the dragon boat was hung with a huge "ware" character, which was obviously the flying boat of the Refining Weapon Sect.

On the flying boat was an old man with gray hair, he was Duanmu Xiong, the elder of the Refining Weapon Sect.

He held a dragon-headed cane in his hand, on which were densely engraved many secret spells of refining weapons, making it radiant and colorful, and it was obviously a top-grade spiritual weapon, or even a higher level.

When the dragon boat arrived here, a huge talisman boat was almost there.

On the talisman boat was a scholar in his twenties, holding a cinnabar pen in his right hand and waving a folding fan in his left hand. He looked gentle and refined, but he was Han Pozhou, the elder of the Tianfu Sect who was quite notorious.

There were dozens of Qi training cultivators riding cranes around the talisman boat.

However, if you look closely, you can see that these cranes are actually flying talisman instruments made of talismans.

This also opened the eyes of many Qi training cultivators, including Fang Yang.