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

Chapter 173 Magic Mirror (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)

"Fellow Daoist Huahe can think of me, I feel very honored, but I am not good at fighting..."

Fang Xi used her usual excuses to shirk.

Taoist Huahe persuaded him a few more words, seeing that Fang Xi was very firm, he had no choice but to leave.

Looking at the back of the monk leaving, Fang Xi was thoughtful.

Jiexiu is indispensable near any fairy city.

It doesn't matter whether this person has good intentions or hidden murderous intentions, as long as he is not tempted and does not come out of Baize Immortal City, naturally it will be fine.

Wei Yixi secretly rolled his eyes.

Want to get Uncle out of town?Let's think about how stable the other party has been in Emerald Cliff for decades, like an old dog...

……

Fragment world.

Montenegrin tribe.

"Qinglang... your talent in cultivation is even beyond my expectation."

The big witch looked old again, and looked at the young man with a happy face in front of him: "Now... I will give you the most precious inheritance of the 'Xunfeng Lingwen' in the tribe!"

"Thank you sorcerer!"

Qinglang suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and took a piece of white animal skin with both hands.

I don't know how many years have passed by this white animal skin, but there is still a thrilling aura on it, obviously it is the skin of an extremely powerful beast.

And on the leather, there are extremely complex and exquisite lines.

With just one glance, Qinglang couldn't move his eyes away.

Because those lines are strikingly similar to the 'Wind Blade', 'Wind Gathering', and 'Wind Pressure' magic lines that he inscribed!

"Ahem... You have to be careful... Upgrading the battle pattern is not an easy task, and there is a possibility of failure..."

Seeing the appearance of Qinglang, the big witch couldn't help reminding him.

"Please don't worry, big witch! I will be careful."

Qinglang's brows were full of excitement, obviously he didn't take what the great witch said to heart.

After returning to his tent, he immediately spread out the animal skin and placed it in front of his eyes.

The next moment, he took out the bronze lens with great care.

"Yes, I really got it..."

Fang Xi looked at the 'Xunfeng Lingwen' that had been waiting for a long time, and scanned it inch by inch with her consciousness, memorizing every detail.

"As expected of a second-order spirit pattern... I feel that my formation method has improved..."

'And... the foundation for refining special spiritual weapons is now...'

'Perhaps...my previous strategies were too conservative? '

'Before I communicated with the "Baojian of the Heavens" with my spiritual consciousness, I didn't get much information, but I also know that after the Lingbao recognizes the master, no one can activate it except me, unless I die...'

Fang Xi felt that there was something wrong with his strategy. He needed spirit patterns, more spirit patterns... even treasure patterns!

Moreover, I stayed in the fragments of the 'Treasure of the Heavens', almost invulnerable to all spells.

That being the case, why not be more radical?
For example... Incarnate as a 'mirror of trading' to trade with the witches in this world?

The knowledge of another world must be coveted by them.

As for the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm, no matter alchemy, array or kung fu... they are all quite superior, how many treasure patterns can they exchange for?
"However, since such a plan is made, it is the idea that the fragments cannot be recovered in a short time..."

For a moment, Fang Xi hesitated.

Not long after, he saw three magic patterns emerging from the blue wolf in the tent, and he had already begun to try to merge the three magic patterns and gather the spirit patterns to break through the great witch!

'How stupid and bold...'

"The great witch in this world is almost equivalent to the foundation... Although there is a fixed formula, the process of converging spell patterns into spirit patterns is simpler and easier, but it is only a little bit..."

'If it is really so easy to become a great witch, how could there be only one great witch in the Black Mountain Tribe? '

If it were a Qi-refining cultivator from the Southern Wilderness World of Immortal Cultivation, if he wanted to break through the Foundation Establishment, wouldn't he be fully prepared to burn incense and take a bath to adjust his mind?
How can there be someone like Qinglang who stretches his arms and does it as soon as he says it?

really……

The next moment, Qinglang's complexion changed.

On his body, the originally distorted and changing magic lines suddenly became messy, and the vitality of the surrounding world was surging.

puff!
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood: "How... how could I fail?"

The corner of Qinglang's mouth was bleeding, his expression was distorted, and he looked at the bronze mirror: "I got such a great opportunity...how could it be possible that I failed to be promoted to the Great Witch? Why? Why?"

"Ahhh!"

He growled like a wounded lone wolf, staring at the lens with red eyes: "You tell me... tell me..."

'Isn't it normal for Qi Refining to break through and fail in Foundation Establishment? '

'Fuss! '

In the mirror, Fang Xi rolled her eyes: "Since you are like this... then I will give you a good look." '

In the next moment, on the lens, one after another densely packed words like ants emerged.

Qinglang stared at the lens, and found that it was not the previous "Kai Ling Jing", but another scripture.

"Steal... Immortal Foundation?"

He struggled to analyze every shamanic text on it, only finding it extremely obscure and difficult, but he understood the first few sentences.

"What? Can you steal the spirit pattern directly? Turn it into your own use?"

"It must be successful?"

"Is this the secret method to become a great witch?"

Qinglang's pupils trembled, and he couldn't be more shocked.

"The secret method is a secret method, but it's a pity that I adapted it after thinking about it for less than a year..."

In the mirror, Fang Xi's consciousness was joking.

This method of "Stealing the Immortal Foundation" is of course derived from the secret technique in the seized "Wuji Yuan Mo Gong".

Moreover, the original article was aimed at Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators, and now Fang Xiyi has messed up it, and he himself doesn't know if it will be useful to the witches.

However, this does not prevent him from taking out half of it first to seduce this blue wolf with a bad brain and a sinister personality.

"Half...why only half...the one behind?"

Qinglang's eyes were scarlet, staring at the lens.

Once the little witch is promoted to the great witch, if he fails, the battle pattern will be damaged, and there will be almost no chance of promotion.

Therefore, this 'Stealing Immortal Base' secret method can be said to be his last chance.

Seeing that only half of the lens was displayed, Qinglang couldn't help being furious, and almost wanted to smash the broken lens!
The next moment, there was light shining on the lens, and it turned into four huge witch scripts—'Gengjin Lingwen'!
Obviously, the secret method that can quickly become a great witch is just a bait.

Fang Xi's real purpose is another great inheritance of the Black Mountain Tribe!
"Seventh Gold Spiritual Pattern? Only Seventh Gold Spiritual Pattern can obtain the follow-up secret method?"

Qinglang stood up, panting heavily from his nostrils.

"But the Gengjin spirit pattern has always been kept by the great witch... If I want to take it rashly, I will betray the tribe... Wait, I need a great witch who cultivates the Xunfeng spirit pattern to sacrifice... The big witch is very old and is the most good target..."

Although it is also said in the secret method that it is best to capture the spirit pattern after cultivating a little witch to become a great witch.

But there is no such person in the Black Mountain tribe!
Therefore, Qinglang directly targeted the big witch: "Taking away the spirit pattern is a betrayal, and attacking the big witch is also a betrayal... Anyway, it is a betrayal of the tribe... As long as I become a big witch, I can form a brand new tribe... the Qinglang tribe !"

……

a few days later.

Qinglang finally waited for an opportunity!
He sneaked into the big witch's cave while the big witch was going to deal with a powerful beast.

"Gengjin spirit pattern...found!"

After turning over a stone slab, Qinglang looked at the piece of golden animal skin with joy on his face: "Bronze piece... hurry up, tell me what to do next!"

Ever since he failed in the promotion, he has been a little crazy.

But Fang Xi didn't care.

The consciousness swept inch by inch, and completely memorized the 'Golden Spirit Pattern' on the golden animal hide.

The next moment, a piece of shamanism emerged, which made Qinglang mesmerized by watching.

"Blue wolf... what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound sounded.

"Big... big witch?"

Qinglang turned around and saw the big witch standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at him with a cold expression, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "Impossible... Didn't you go to stop the three-headed bird?"

"Sure enough...you betrayed the tribe. Not only did you kill Brother Baji, you even wanted to steal the most fundamental inheritance of the tribe!"

The big witch sighed and waved his hands.

Wave!
A wind blade emerged and instantly slashed across Qinglang's legs.

"what!"

With a scream, Qinglang fell to the ground, and the bronze mirror rolled to the foot of the big witch.

"Big Witch...I was wrong...it's all about that lens...that lens is tempting me...it made me do it..."

Qinglang burst into tears.

When dealing with his companions, he can be vicious and cruel, but when dealing with the strong, he begs for mercy and talks about everything.

"Lens...I've known for a long time that something is wrong in the tribe..."

The big witch stretched out his skinny fingers like chicken feet, and picked up the bronze lens.

And then...

A cyan wind blade landed on the lens.

This is the attack of the great witch, from the power of Xunfeng Lingwen!
But the next moment, the lens was slammed into the rock wall, but the surface was not damaged at all.

"What a special material..."

The big witch looked at Qinglang and said coldly: "Tell me everything you know... Otherwise, I will let you suffer the punishment of insect bites!"

Qinglang couldn't help shivering coldly.

The insect-eating punishment of the Black Mountain Tribe is only used to treat the most vicious people. It will cause a large number of poisonous insects to devour the victim's body. Even before dying, you can see the scene of the eggs hatching in your body...

"I said... I said..."

Qinglang's face was ashen, and he muttered to himself.

……

late at night.

Huge torches were burning brightly.

The big witch held the bronze fragment and kept stroking it with his palm.

In front of him, there is also a piece of animal skin, on which are various secret methods explained by Qinglang.

The 'Kai Ling Jing' and 'Pirates of Immortals' are all on it.

"Good baby..."

The big witch looked into the mirror with a hint of greed in his eyes.

The next moment, on the mirror surface, small grains of words emerged.

This is a recipe!
"A method of refining pills that can increase longevity?"

When the big witch saw Dan Fang, he was slightly taken aback, his eyes showing hope.

In this pill recipe, the medicinal materials not only have names, but also specific descriptions, and even transform into shapes...

However, only half of it!
In the end, Danfang stopped abruptly, leaving only one line—'sacrifice more spirit patterns, and get a gift'!
(End of this chapter)