The Path to Immortality

After a moment of silence, Fang Ping, who was in a difficult position, said: "There are never absolutes in transactions. I wonder if Brother Yang can tell you the residence of the foundation-building casual cultivator. Fang wants to talk to him privately. Maybe he can get that person Change your mind?"

"It's easy."

Seeing that Fang Ping seemed to want to solve the problem himself, Yang Feng felt relieved.

He immediately gave an address and said: "In the past few months, the monk named Liu should have been staying in Luoyunfang. Master Fang can visit at any time."

After secretly writing down the address, Fang Ping thanked Yang Feng, then took out the prepared Qi Replenishing Pill from his storage bag and handed it to Yang Feng.

Counting the bottle that the other party had already taken away when he made the elixir in person before, plus the two bottles this time, Fang Pingping gave him a 30% success rate, which was higher than what he had promised at the beginning.

In this regard, Yang Feng naturally knew that this was Fang Ping's special care, and looked at him with a smile, saying nothing.

Probably wanting to reciprocate, just when Yang Feng was about to stand up and leave, he suddenly remembered something and said to Fang Ping, "Master Fang Alchemy, are you aware of the recent battle between good and evil in Chen Kingdom in the north?"

This matter has been entangled for many years. As early as when Fang Ping was still a monk in the late stage of Qi training, there was already a lot of news.

The recent fights are said to have become more intense.

Fang Ping knew a thing or two about this and said: "I heard that the demons over there are rising and the Taoists are disappearing. The Illusion Demon Sect is the dominant family. It is suppressing the Tianxing Sect, the leader of the righteous way, and is retreating steadily. It is already a bit unsustainable."

Yang Feng looked a little serious: "This is news a few months ago. According to the latest information I got, Tianxing Sect's last large-scale spirit stone vein was lost half a month ago. The Demon Lord of Illusion Demon Sect is even trying to integrate Chen The remaining demon sects in the country are preparing to form the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance and launch a war of annihilation against the Tianxing Sect. "

Once this battle is decided and the Illusion Demon Sect wins, the entire world of immortal cultivation in Chen Kingdom will fall into the hands of the Demon Cultivator!

"Has the situation become so severe?"

Fang Ping was surprised.

Yang Feng spoke in a heavy tone, "I'm afraid it's more serious than you and I thought... It could take as little as a year, or as fast as half a year, the situation of Chen Guo's righteousness and evil's stalemate for nearly a thousand years may be completely broken!"

"The magic rises and the path disappears!"

Fang Ping frowned, feeling vaguely urgent and dangerous.

If the worst happens, the Phantom Demon Sect really breaks through the Tianxing Sect's mountain gate and dominates the Chen Kingdom. With the character of the legendary demon lord, can he resist launching an invasion into the surrounding immortal world?

By then, the immortal cultivation circles of Qian State, Yue State, and even Liang State, which are close to Chen State, may be affected by the results of this battle, and it will be difficult to escape from disputes!

Although Fang Ping has successfully built the foundation and escaped from the bottom of the world of immortality, if he is really involved in the war between the Golden Elixir and even the Nascent Soul cultivators, the mere foundation building will be nothing more than a slightly bigger ant.

Let’s hope this worst-case scenario doesn’t happen…

Yang Feng obviously had the same worries, so before leaving, he reminded him pointedly: "Master Fang, the world of immortal cultivation may not be peaceful for long. In addition to the intensive study of alchemy, the means of cultivation and protection are also insufficient. Let it go, or you may regret it in the future!”

………

Wait for Yang Feng to leave.

Fang Ping couldn't help but get up and walk around the cave a few times, and then sent out several messengers one after another to inquire about the recent situation in Chen Kingdom.

As responses were received one after another in the next half day, Fang Ping found that just as Yang Feng said, it was not optimistic for the Immortal Sect monks.

However, even though he was worried, facing the battles taking place in the world of immortal cultivation in other countries, he, a mere monk in the early stages of foundation building, had nothing to do.

"Well, there's no point worrying. It's better to seize the time and improve your strength."

After comforting himself like this, Fang Ping put aside his worries for the time being and thought about Lihuo Fine Gold.

Originally, he had intended to take this thing, but now that he knew that the situation in Chen State was about to change drastically, and under the invisible urgency, he naturally became more determined and determined to win it.

By cultivating the third stage of the Fierce Sun True Fire earlier, he would also have an additional means to protect his life and path.

As for the fifteen bottles of Qi-enhancing pills...

In the eyes of ordinary foundation-building monks, it is probably an extremely huge cultivation resource.

But Fang Ping has Yuan Ding in hand, and the success rate of refining this elixir is 100%!

He smiled slightly and opened the storage bag. There were dozens of bottles of Yiqi Dan stored neatly inside.

Most of them are stocks that were casually refined before building the foundation to prepare for the twelfth level of Qi training. In order not to waste the nine opportunities to review every day, I accidentally practiced too much and I haven’t finished eating yet!

Just take this opportunity to clear some inventory.

After selecting fifteen bottles of relatively average quality Qi Pills and putting them in a low-grade storage bag, Fang Ping immediately set off and rushed to Luoyunfang.

The strong wind and light swept across the sky. There was no need to be interrogated at the foot of the mountain or climb up the stairs step by step. Instead, it flew directly over the top of the mountain and landed in the center of Fang City.

This is the privilege of the foundation-building monks.

The man named Liu Zhuji rented a cave run by the city manager, so it was convenient for him to visit.

After revealing his identity and purpose of visit, the attendant who went to deliver the message soon received the master's permission and brought Fang Ping to Cave No. 8.

When he came to Luoyunfang to participate in the auction, Fang Ping also rented here briefly.

But at that time, he only had Qi training skills, so the conditions of the ordinary cave he rented were naturally far inferior to those of this Grade A cave.

Not only is the environment quiet, but the spirit inside is also abundant.

For casual cultivators without sects, it is definitely a treasured place for meditation.

There are almost no disadvantages except that the rent is expensive.

Perhaps guessing the identity of the visitor, the foundation-building cultivator surnamed Liu, although holding the Lihuo Jingjin, a rare commodity, still came to the cave to greet him in person out of respect for the alchemist.

This person has an elegant appearance and looks to be in his early forties. The Taoist robe he wears is relatively simple, but it has a spiritual aura, which is definitely a spiritual weapon of good quality.

Fang Ping secretly looked at the other party and introduced himself at the same time: "Luoyang Sect Fang Ping, meet fellow Taoist Liu."

The foundation-building cultivator surnamed Liu immediately understood and confirmed that the person in front of him was the seller mentioned by Yang Feng.

He immediately said enthusiastically: "So you are Master Fang. I have heard that the alchemist's alchemy skills are superb. Liu has heard of your great name for a long time."

He felt that since Fang Ping was a first-level alchemist, he must be very famous in the sect, and there should be nothing wrong with his saying that he had heard of his great name for a long time.

However, he did not know that once these words came out, the real situation was exposed without a doubt.

But it was just a polite remark, so Fang Ping naturally didn't take it seriously. He exchanged a few polite words with the other party, and then entered the cave at the invitation of the foundation-building cultivator surnamed Liu.

After they sat down, Fang Ping, who had no intention of chatting and wanted to finalize the deal as soon as possible, said directly: "A fellow disciple of mine told me that fellow Daoist Liu has a piece of Lihuo Jingjin that he wants to sell. Is this true?"

The foundation-building cultivator surnamed Liu was straightforward. Upon hearing this, he took out a golden box sealed with a ban from his storage bag.

He put it on the stone table: "This is the Lihuo Jingjin. You can check it yourself."

Seeing him say this, Fang Ping didn't hesitate to lift the ban on the spot and opened the golden box.

The next moment, a scorching flame spread out from the box.