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

Chapter 111 Rumors (Congratulations to Baiyin)
a few days later.

Lu Guo returned to Emerald Cliff and brought back two spirit animal bags for Fang Xi.

One of them was actually more of a water attribute, probably knowing that Fang Xi had raised a spirit fish.

Fang Xi couldn't help but take a high look at this cleverness.

As long as this Lu Guo can do things and do good things... There is nothing wrong with occasionally getting a little oily in the process.

He turned a blind eye to the family property hidden by the other party.

……

After half a month.

Fang Xi sat under the peach blossom tree, holding a peach tree branch in her hand.

His hair was black, tied into a bun, and a mahogany hairpin was casually passed through. He was dressed in white, and he was carving the tree trunk in his hand with concentration.

Peeling, drying, engraving into patterns...

When all the processes are completed, the mahogany branch has become a flagpole for the array flag.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xi took out the flag woven with spiritual silk, refined the two into one, and infused it with mana.

Buzz!

On the formation flag, one after another formation pattern lights up, forming a restraint, without any blockage or malfunction.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xi couldn't help but smile, knowing that the flag was made.

The next moment, he slapped the storage bag, and two other identical formation flags emerged, as well as a small Eight Diagrams formation plate inlaid with spirit stones.

"Little Lost Formation, get up!"

He flew out three array flags, spread them all over the pond, and punched one after another into the array.

In an instant, streaks of fog emerged, covering the area of ​​the pond.

All kinds of brilliance flickered one after another, and then the original pond location has become an ordinary wall and blue bricks and slabs. It seems that the entire pond has disappeared without a trace.

Through the array disk, you can also see the bottom of the pond, which seems to be a big herring with a confused face...

Small Lost Formation—Barely able to enter the first-level low-grade formation. It only has the ability to hide and trace. No matter the range or power, it is far behind the Little Cloud and Rain Formation.

It is basically those immortal cultivators in the secular world, specially used to prevent mortals from using it!
But it is of great significance, it is Fang Xi's first formation weapon!

The more she studied the formation, the more Fang Xi felt that it was infinitely mysterious. I am afraid that a monk may not be able to get started even after exhausting his life's efforts.

The formation is like this, and the pill talisman is similar.

Therefore, he only worked hard on one alchemy technique as a minor.

And the results are quite gratifying.

Since you can use your spiritual sense to probe into the alchemy furnace and observe the changes in the properties of the medicine on the spot, it is much more convenient than ordinary alchemists in the alchemy period. Fang Xi's practice in alchemy can be said to be rapid, and he has already begun to try to refine the first-level low-grade The detoxification and healing pills are by no means a rookie who only knew how to refine Bigu pills before.

The result of this is the rapid consumption of various materials.

Even though Fang Xi had already prepared, she still felt that the warehouse was bottoming out...

"Perhaps... I should start alchemy to make money after I have a small success in alchemy?"

Fang Xi habitually hides the formation in one hand.

Moreover, alchemy only needs others to bring the materials, and if the formation is not done well, it needs to be arranged and debugged at home... It is completely inconsistent with his principles.

……

"master!"

A few days later, the widow Wang came to the door with an unhappy expression.

"Wang Daoyou, why are you so angry?"

Fang Xi smiled, as if the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy.

"It's not just those old women who slandered Master behind his back and spoke ill of Master...I was so angry that I cursed them all back!"

Widow Wang is actually quite aggressive, otherwise she would not be able to take her children to the outer islands as a tenant farmer.

"Oh? What did they say about me?"

Fang Xi became interested.

"Those sluts, say... say that the master is ungrateful, and only cares about an old tortoise with an acre of land..."

"Also, it is said that the master has already been seriously injured, and the injury will get worse if he strikes, so he dare not fight with anyone..."

Widow Wang recounted the rumors one by one.

Fang Xi found it very interesting to hear it.

Seeing that he really didn't mind, even Widow Wang felt that the master was really patient.

"My personal honor and disgrace are just trivial matters. The key to Peach Blossom Island is still in the owner of the island... How about the previous decision?"

Fang Xi asked the key point.

"It's already been decided. Two months later, the island owner will personally take action to invite the Golden Tooth monster!"

Widow Wang was full of worry: "The bet is the three stores in Lingkong Island Fang City. It's not about winning or losing, but betting that the island owner can resist the gold-toothed old monster for more than a stick of incense. If he loses, the three stores will The contract is naturally handed over, if you win, Gold Tooth will never ask about the three shops again, and you will have to pay a sum of spirit stones!"

"A contract of fighting?"

Fang Xi murmured.

Ruan Xingling's spiritual root aptitude is much better than his previous one, it is a high-grade spiritual root aptitude, and now ten years have passed, at least he has cultivated to the ninth level of Qi refining!
With the peak of Qi refining in the late stage, it is possible to face Qi refining Dzogchen monks and support a stick of incense, between two possibilities.

However, Fang Xi believed that since Ruan Xingling dared to propose a bet, she was sure of it.

And it's normal for the gold-toothed monster to agree.

This is a proof of strength!

If Ruan Xingling could hold him back for an incense stick of kung fu, then if a large number of monks fought, the disciples of Golden Tooth Island would surely suffer heavy casualties!
Not to mention, with the help of the formation on Peach Blossom Island, the golden-toothed monster will definitely not be able to take down Ruan Xingling, so he can only take a step back!
Ruan Xingling couldn't be trapped on Peach Blossom Island, and there were monks on White Feather Island and Heisha Island. If the golden-toothed old monster lost face, it would be difficult to sneak attack on low-level monks.

Therefore, a gambling fight with mutual compromise is the most suitable solution.

"The world of cultivating immortals is not all about fighting and killing. When the strength is about the same, the worldly skills are very important..."

Fang Xi asked Widow Wang to step back thoughtfully.

I went back to the training room and started to practice the 'Changchun Jue' technique.

Since becoming the 'Aoki Spirit Physique', Fang Xi's cultivation speed has increased several times compared to before, and the increase in mana is so smooth and silky, it is simply unstoppable!
According to Fang Xi's estimation, with the help of the first-level spiritual vein, even if he doesn't swallow any pills, he is sure to advance to one level in five years, and to the ninth level of Qi refining within ten years!

The continuation and breakthrough of mana in the late stage of Qi refining is much more difficult than that in the middle stage of Qi refining.

A level of one level in five years is the speed of top-grade spiritual root aptitude!

Like Ruan Xingling!
Back then, she was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but now ten years later, she is at about the ninth level of Qi Refining!

Fang Xi estimated that if he was still a low-grade spiritual root, he would need at least ten years of painstaking practice in units of hard work to fully cultivate the seventh level of Qi Refining, not including the breakthrough of the small bottleneck!

"Even if ten years later, I am only 43 years old, I will be at the ninth level of Qi refining. After another ten years, I will be able to achieve great perfection in Qi refining. At the age of 53, I will start preparing for foundation building... This is already the standard of an ordinary arrogance in a Qi refining family." .”

As for the disciples of the Jindan Sect?

There are many disciples who enjoy the third-order spiritual veins, the teacher's advice, and the supply of elixir, and their spiritual root aptitude is quite superior. There are also many people who have completed Qi refining at the age of 30 or [-], and then try to break through the foundation.

Fang Xi disdains to compare with them!

Well... Actually, it's really not comparable...

……

Time flies.

Two months passed quickly.

This day was the time when Ruan Xingling made an appointment to fight the old monster with golden teeth.

Lu Guo got up early in the morning and wanted to go to the agreed fighting location - a barren reef to wait, but because there was no one to take him with him, he didn't dare to go out.

He has no possessions, not even a flying magic weapon, so he can only swim when he leaves the island...

"master!"

Widow Wang brought Xiaohu, dressed quite formally: "The fight is at noon, when do you think it is better to start?"

"Forget it, you guys go, I won't join in the fun."

Fang Xi shook her head.

He was wearing a big robe with wide sleeves, his hair was loose, his hands were folded in the big sleeves, and he looked like a wild crane in the clouds.

"But... this is the battle of the island owner, and it's about Peach Blossom Island... Isn't the master always on good terms with the island owner? Every year around the end of the year, the island owner will come to the master to taste new wine..."

The widow Wang was a little confused.

Could it be that Master Fang was seriously injured, as the outside world said, and dared not leave Peach Blossom Island?

Unfortunately, she didn't dare to ask, so she could only take Lu Guo and Wang Xiaohu to drive a spirit boat and go to the reef to watch the battle with the monks on the island...

……

After these people left, there was a sudden silence on the Emerald Cliff, deserted...

"Finally... they are all gone, but they are clean!"

Fang Xi picked up the gourd on her waist, uncorked the bottle, and took a sip of peach blossom wine.

The spirit wine enters the throat, and there is a faint peach blossom fragrance overflowing in the teeth and cheeks.

He chuckled and walked out of the Emerald Cliff.

Under Fang Xi's body, the roots of the demon tree are growing and spreading... It seems to follow his footsteps all the time...

……

"Nowadays, Peach Blossom Island is very deserted..."

Mirror Moon Lake.

Fang Xi took another sip of spirit wine and enjoyed the scenery of spirit lake.

The water of the lake is clear, with luxuriant grass and small fish and shrimp swimming in it.

It is said that there are spirit fish in the lake!

Although it is not as good as the sapphire carp of Longyu Zhong's family, it is also a fry purchased by Ruan Xingling at a large price. Now it has gradually become a scale, and it can earn a lot of spirit stones every year.

Today's Peach Blossom Island is peaceful and quiet, and it has also attracted many casual cultivators to settle in, or become guest ministers, or rent caves.

Waiting for the fairy seedlings from previous spirit testing conferences to grow, it is indeed the prototype of a thriving force.

There was also no one around Mirror Moon Lake.

Probably even if you don't like people who pay attention to fighting skills, you have to show your loyalty to the island owner.

Fang Xi thought for a while and went up to Twin West Peak.

Near the spiritual land of Twin West Peak, there is still a layer of fog.

"First-order low-grade - psychedelic array?"

Fang Xi was a little surprised: "Have you really created a formation for Fellow Daoist Hua?"

When he saw this formation, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy. He released his consciousness and began to look for weak spots.

This formation is of low rank, and it is the worst 'death formation', Fang Xi, who has become a formation master, will have trouble finding a flaw.

After a while, he walked into the mist, sometimes advancing, sometimes retreating...

After walking two more steps, the eyes suddenly opened up, and they came to a valley overflowing with the fragrance of flowers.

"who are you?"

Fang Xi was clasping her hands to admire the flowers and plants, when a clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

When he looked down, he saw a bun face, fair cheeks, two buns on her head, wearing a pure white skirt, a very cute looking little girl, blinking her shiny black eyes. Big eyes, looking up and down curiously.

"me……"

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xi's mouth: "I'm your uncle..."

(End of this chapter)