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

Chapter 158 Departed (for Subscription)

Spring goes and autumn comes, cold and heat take turns...

Before you know it, another few years have passed.

Peach Blossom Pavilion.

In the exercise room.

Fang Xi practiced Zhou Tian, ​​feeling a drop of liquid mana condensed from the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian, and couldn't help showing joy.

"According to the calculation, I am 66 years old this year, and the liquid mana in Dantian Qihai has accumulated 26 drops. Before the age of [-], there is a chance to break through the middle stage of foundation establishment!"

The rapid progress in cultivation was naturally the result of Fang Xi's hard work every day.

Even if he played some games with Jin Ling every day, it was just an adjustment during his practice, and he never relaxed his requirements on himself.

Moreover, although the 'Aoki Longevity Kung Fu' is not as good as the top-level formula, it can be regarded as a small masterpiece. At the level of foundation-building monks, at least it does not hold back.

In addition, it is the work of 'Aoki Spirit Body'.

Fang Xi now deeply feels that it was an extremely wise decision when she ran to plant trees.

Otherwise, at this time, with my spiritual root aptitude below grade, it would be difficult for me to practice in the early stage of foundation establishment. How could it be so easy?

"My speed is faintly catching up to or even surpassing Luo Gong who built his own foundation... This person has the support of Baifeng Mountain, possesses top-level magic formulas, cultivates in the second-level high-grade spiritual vein land, and is also helped by pills from time to time of……"

"Well, I can't let go of the breath-holding technique... After decades of hard work, when I break through the middle stage of foundation building, I will cooperate with the demon tree to hide my mana. Even a monk who has completed the foundation may not be able to see that I have made a breakthrough..."

As for the alchemy monk?

There are only a few of these three countries, and the probability of a head-on collision is too low.

Fang Xi went out and took a handful of spiritual food to feed the fish.

At this moment, Jin Ling came to report: "My lord... There is a guest outside the door who handed over a card, claiming to be an old man from Peach Blossom Island!"

"Hurry up, please, forget it... I will go out to greet you in person!"

Fang Xi walked out of Peach Blossom Pavilion, and saw several people waiting at the door.

Wearing a pink palace dress, Ruan Xingling with plain features, Ruan Dan with a cold expression, and Wei Yixi with an uplifting expression...

In the end, there are Lu Guo and Wang Xiaohu, who are timid and timid, standing aside like countrymen entering the city.

"Uncle... have you really succeeded in building the foundation?"

Wei Yixi stepped forward, wanting to tug on Fang Xi's sleeve, but he was a little bit afraid: "I received a letter a few years ago, and I wanted to come to you, but was dissuaded by the island owner, saying that we would come together on the road after the big auction. It’s good to have someone to take care of…”

"Ok!"

As usual, Fang Xi touched Wei Yixi's head, making the latter narrow his eyes comfortably.

"Meet Senior Fang!"

When Ruan Dan saw Fang Xi, who was still handsome, like a young man, with the same face, and even looked younger, his expression was slightly moved, and he took the initiative to salute.

"Your cultivation is not bad. You have already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. You must have been practicing hard all these years...Huh? Your hand?"

Fang Xi looked at Ruan Dan's right arm, and found that it was not empty, but had a white wrist like lotus root.

"Thanks to master, I found a second-level elixir for me, and I have been reborn with a broken limb..." Ruan Dan looked at his master gratefully.

"The panacea for growing limbs at the second level is extremely rare... It's hard for Island Master Ruan to find it."

Fang Xi sighed, and said to Ruan Xingling.

"Compared to fellow daoists who changed their lives against the sky and forged a dao foundation before sixty, it's nothing at all..."

Ruan Xingling looked at Fang Xi at this moment, her expression seemed a little dazed.

"Everyone, please..."

Fang Xi laughed, then looked at Lu Guo and Wang Xiaohu.

"Greetings, master, congratulations on the success of foundation building!" Lu Guo and Wang Xiaohu hurriedly saluted.

"Forget it, call me son from now on!"

A group of people entered the Peach Blossom Pavilion and sighed for the beauty and inspiration of the place.

Wei Yixi glanced at Jin Ling, then at Ruan Xingling, thoughtful...

……

Under the peach tree.

Fang Xi set up a table and poured a glass of 'green bamboo wine' for Ruan Xingling, while Ruan Dan stood by.

She didn't sit, and naturally there was no place for others.

Wei Yixi, on the other hand, greeted the long-lost big herring by the pond, and was amused to giggle.

"Even after years, the island owner still has the same demeanor!"

After pouring the wine, Fang Xi said with a smile.

"This situation is just like back then..." Ruan Xingling held the wine glass and looked at the peach blossoms all over the courtyard, feeling quite emotional: "Who would have thought that the old farmers who plowed the Emerald Cliff back then would become the foundation of the Immortal City today?"

"Haha... After decades of farming, I accidentally broke through to the late stage of Qi refining, and only then did I rekindle the hope of the path... Then I came to Baize Xiancheng, and I was lucky enough to practice Qi refining before I was 60 years old. A foundation-building spiritual object, and hastily retreated and broke through... Now that I think about it, it's really a fluke!"

Fang Xi seemed to be filled with emotion, and told a lie that had already been made up.

"Sigh...it's not easy to build a foundation scatteredly. It's not a fluke that fellow daoists can have what they are today."

Ruan Xingling seemed to be aroused by something, silently looking at the wine glass.

She was perfect in qi refining more than ten years ago, and she is still perfect in qi refining now.

She was even about the same age as Fang Xi, if she hadn't taken the elixir, she would be an ordinary old woman now.

"My view is that fellow Taoists are still in good spirits, and they must have planned something when they come to participate in the big auction."

Fang Xi drank a glass of green bamboo wine, felt the bitterness in the wine, and suddenly asked a question.

"It's just a desperate fight..." Ruan Xingling brushed her hair behind her ears, and the roots were a little frosty white.

'This woman should be over 60 years old, and missed the best age for foundation building...do you still want to build a foundation?Maybe... is it because of some secret technique that he has practiced to keep his essence undefeated? '

Fang Xi has never underestimated the world of cultivating immortals. There are countless secret methods in this world, which can keep vitality and blood vigorous. There are probably also secret methods that can still be maintained after the age of 60.

It's just that the older the impact, the more dangerous it is, just like Su Lie, the probability of failure and death increases greatly!

He looked at Ruan Xingling, but didn't try to persuade him, he just said, "I happen to have a copy of the VIP invitation for the big auction, can the island owner go with me?"

As a foundation cultivator, he can naturally filter out many risks.

"No need..."

However, Ruan Xingling seemed to have planned for a long time: "At that time, please take care of my apprentice and these people..."

She is a very smart woman. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the big auction this time, she may have other plans to bring her apprentice and a few acquaintances of Fang Xi.

"Alright!"

Fang Xi pondered for a while, and finally smiled: "Jin Ling, take Yixi and the others down to choose a room... My place is very empty, and there is a shortage of people to live in."

He reckoned that Ruan Xingling had known for a long time that Wandao Lake was not a good place, and had already intended to let his subordinates leave.

But for some reason, I couldn't escape...

"Ruan Xingling, who can make her Dao heart firm, is like this. The only chance is to build a foundation, right?" '

Fang Xi sighed in her heart, and did not persuade her anymore.

If you continue to dissuade them, it will be the hatred of obstructing the way, and even the best relationship will have to turn their faces.

As for that inferior Foundation Establishment Pill in his storage bag?

Fang Xi was going to sell it on the black market. It's not impossible to give it to the people around him, but there is a slight risk of exposure, and he is still hesitant.

……

After half a month.

At the foot of Baifeng Mountain.

Great auction venue.

"Brother Li... Long time no see!"

Fang Xi, dressed in a blue robe, stepped into the venue and greeted everyone who built the foundation.

There are only dozens of Foundation Establishment people living in the entire Baize Immortal City, and they are all familiar with each other. Besides, there is hope for longevity, and they will not easily make enemies. At least they will smile when they meet.

The same was true for Fang Xi, who greeted Taoist Huangsha along the way.

"Fang Daoyou..."

Taoist Huangsha's voice was still as hoarse as a broken gong, but after meeting, he mentioned another thing: "I have some business in the outer city, and my subordinates reported to me a few days ago that a female cultivator borrowed the spirit stone and refused to return it. It is taboo to name your Excellency..."

Most of the foundation building people who live in Baize Immortal City have some influence, and this Huangsha Taoist formed a faction to exchange spirit stones for spirit crystals in the outer city, as well as borrowing and selling.

Fang Xi was startled, and immediately asked, "Who is that nun?"

"Fairy Fujiluo...do you know fellow Taoists?" Taoist Huangsha stared at Fang Xi's face.

"It's just a neighbor from the past. I have no choice as to how fellow daoists will deal with it." Fang Xi burst out laughing when she heard that it was this woman.

"So that's the case, the old man knows it well..."

After talking about this trivial matter, Taoist Huang Sha turned to comfort Fang Xi: "Such little people always like to act in the name of us, fellow Taoists, don't worry, if this woman only owes Lingshi on credit, she will pay it back, and she dares to defile us. Name, I need to give her a good name..."

Fang Xi said a few more perfunctory words, and saw Baifengshan and his party enter the arena after building their foundation.

Ouyang Zhen is still in the lead, Yuan Feihong and Luo Gong are at the end of the queue.

"Hello, Mr. Ouyang!"

"Friend Daoist Ouyang is polite!"

As soon as Ouyang Zhen entered the venue, he was naturally greeted by many foundation builders.

Only a few people, relying on their status, can still sit still.

Two of them are also powerful monks in the late foundation establishment period.

In addition, there was a group of strange men and horses, wearing purple magic robes, their spirit patterns flickered, and turned into clouds of purple clouds, obviously with powerful body protection spells.

"Over there... who is it?"

Fang Xi approached Yuan Feihong and Luo Gong, and casually asked Luo Gong.

"That's a disciple of Yiling Valley in the Wu Kingdom, and the leader is 'Purple Cloud Sword' You Chong..." Luo Gong glanced at him, and his divine sense transmitted his voice.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Jindan Dazong, no wonder..."

Fang Xi responded with a smile.

"Sigh... Yiling Valley is the Jindan sect with the strongest background among the nearby three kingdoms. Even the head of Ouyang told me to wait, don't offend..."

Luo Gong complained.

"Oh?"

Fang Xi was a little surprised. He also knew that the inheritance of Yiling Valley was orderly and the order of Wu Kingdom was orderly. He did not expect that this sect was not the strongest in the Three Kingdoms, but had the most background.

"Of course... the founder of Yiling Valley, the Patriarch of Kaipai, was a direct disciple of Yuanying Zhenjun of Hunyuanzong of Yuan Kingdom..."

Luo Gong's spiritual consciousness transmitted sound, revealing a secret that is not a secret in the upper class.

(End of this chapter)