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

Chapter 246 Blood Wood Crystal (Congratulations to the Silver League!)
"The world of cultivating immortals is making a comeback..."

"Many celestial beings will fight again..."

"I'm still silently planting trees on Longyu Island..."

Fang Xi came to the fish farm while humming a ditty she composed.

"Island owner..."

"Island owner is polite..."

Along the way, many Qi refining monks saluted at the side of the road in awe.

Since the relocation of a large number of qi-refining families, today's Longyu Island has more people and less land, and the number of caves that can supply immortals to practice has been falling.

Even raising fish in a fish farm is an excellent job.

"Master Island Master..."

Fish farm, lakeside.

Zhong Lu explained profusely with sweat: "I don't know why... Lingzun hasn't eaten much since two days ago..."

He was afraid that if Fang Xi was not happy, he would be relieved of his position as the chief supervisor of the fish farm-now he was stared at by how many qi refining consummations.

"Oh? Let me take a look..."

When Fang Xi came to the lake, a ray of consciousness submerged into the lake surface, and the originally dark lake bottom was clearly visible to him.

At the bottom of the lake, there is a green-horned ichthyosaur. The waist of this beast is as thick as a bucket, and it seems to be fatter than before.

Not only that, but Daqing let out a low roar from time to time, rubbing the scales and leather armor on the reefs at the bottom of the lake, grinding a large number of stones into pieces.

It looked very impatient, and seemed to be in pain.

"Huh? I didn't notice it before, but now I realize that your evil spirit has reached the peak of the second-rank low-rank? Are you ready to advance?"

When Fang Xi saw this scene, she was thoughtful.

Counting the days, it has been seven or eighty years since Daqing was promoted to the second-tier low-rank. Is this finally going to break through the second-tier middle-rank?

It just seems that this breakthrough seems a bit forced.

He thought for a while, and stroked the storage ring on his finger.

With a flash of white light, a pitch-black box fell into Fang Xi's hands.

After opening it, there are pieces of crystal stones that appear blood-red on the outside, but there is a piece of blue and green inside, with a vibrant atmosphere.

"Blood wood crystal!"

Fang Xi muttered the name of this material.

This is the loot he dug out from Ling Laomo's storage bag, and it is a top-level magical material of the second-level top-grade.

Not only is it full of blood, but it also contains vitality inside.

Regarding the memory of this object, he never found it in Ling Laomo's memory fragments. After all, the time for refining the puppet was very short at that time, and Ling Laomo's life was too long.

However, in terms of value, this object should not be much different from a refined corpse in the late stage of foundation establishment.

'Should it be traded by Zhantu... To refine this blood wood crystal, it is not something that an alchemist can do... Could it be that this person's chance is related to the way of magic?even……'

Fang Xi gradually had a guess in his mind.

It's a pity that this bloodwood crystal is of little use to him, and monks can't take it, but the monster has a strong physique, so it can be swallowed alive as a food for advancement.

Although this approach is a bit reckless.

Generally speaking, as a second-tier middle-rank monster with matching attributes, this thing is almost enough to help you advance to the second-tier top-rank.

If it is swallowed by a green-horned ichthyosaur, at most it can only use its abundant vitality and blood energy, and half of the rest of its spiritual power will be wasted.

"But I don't raise monsters... It's even more extravagant to feed them to the demon tree. After all, it eats everything... Forget it."

Fang Xinian used the green-horned ichthyosaur as his mount, and every time he stepped on the stage, he stepped on it tirelessly, so he threw these blood wood crystals into the lake at will.

At the bottom of the lake, Daqing, who received the sound transmission from his spiritual sense, immediately roared and opened his mouth wide.

The bottom of the lake seemed to form a vortex, swallowing a large amount of lake water, including fish, shrimp and crab, and even the blood wood crystals.

After half an hour.

Whoa!
A large group of water splashes exploded on the surface of the lake, and it seemed that a layer of heavy rain had fallen all around.

Among the clouds and rain, water mist rose, and then a huge blue shadow flew directly into the clouds.

It is the green-horned ichthyosaur that has been promoted to the second-tier mid-grade monster!

At this time, the green-horned ichthyosaur was already seven or eight feet long, and its waist became thicker again. Even the spirit piece on its body turned from blue to dark blue, and there was a circle of black around the scales, which seemed to produce some kind of Variation of blood.

The small horns on the top of its head became more protruding, making it look even more handsome.

"I didn't expect my spirit beasts to catch up to my cultivation..."

Seeing the presence of outside qi refining monks, Fang Xi let out a long sigh, pretending that he failed even after taking the Chongyuan Dan.

It doesn't make any sense, it's just a bad taste, just wanting to fish.

The blue light on his body flashed, and he leaped tens of feet, and came to the head of the green horned fish dragon, and shouted: "Let's go!"

The green-horned ichthyosaur let out a roar, quite complacent, and carried Fang Xi around Longyu Island on its back, intimidating Xiaoxiao.

……

Longyu Island is not far away.

A cloud of ghost fog was shrouded in a blue ray of light, and within the ghost fog, there was a monster with a human head and a bird body, covered with gray-black feathers, and occasionally black and red tendons could be seen from the sparse places, and it was making a high-pitched sound. tweet.

The howling sound of this human-headed bird is very hoarse and unpleasant, and it even has the ability to shake the soul.

But that layer of azure glow, after all, kept shrouding downwards, constantly wiping away the ghost fog around the human-headed bird.

"go with!"

Not far away, a ray of light flew over, and a cyan sword aura flew out from it.

The cyan sword light plunged straight into the gray-black ghost fog, fighting with the human-headed bird.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the azure glow pressed down, wiping away the ghost fog.

The human-headed bird screamed, and was hit by a blue bowl in the blue light, and its feathers flew all over the sky.

Seeing this, the cyan flying sword's light also shot up instantly, and the sword chopped off the head of the bird with a human head.

After all, this ghost, which was comparable to a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period, slowly turned into a large cloud of mist under the refinement of two streamers of light, and then disappeared into nothingness.

"Huh... This Wandao Lake is really a disaster of ghosts. I just went out for a while, and I met a foundation-building ghost. Once I encounter multiple heads, even I will be very troublesome..."

Yan Changkong murmured, and took back the blue bowl.

Not long after, the cyan streamer approached, and when the light faded away, Yan Dongqing appeared in it: "Uncle Changkong... I received your sound transmission talisman and rushed over immediately, are you alright?"

"Shang Ke... Sigh, after the death of this foundation-building ghost, it turned into a cloud of yin energy and dissipated... There is nothing left. This battle has really lost its blood."

Yan Changkong looked at the alms bowl that was slightly damaged, and heartache could not help but appear on his face.

"Oh...who said it wasn't."

The middle-aged Yan Dongqing also smiled wryly, because of this, if there were no ghosts attacking the island guard formation, he would not be too lazy to do it: "These ghosts gather and disperse invisible, and it is also a trouble...Fortunately, we monks can also deal with it Strategies, if Uncle Changkong wants to walk outside, it is best to wear a 'Qi Containing Talisman' to cover up his anger, or swallow the 'Shadow Pill'... This pill can make the breath of us monks have a ghostly aura , it is easy to be mistaken for the same kind by ghosts with no intelligence, which can avoid many troubles..."

"So that's how it is..." Yan Changkong listened carefully, this was the valuable experience summed up by many monks with their lives.

"By the way, Uncle Changkong came to Wandao Lake this time for some reason?"

Yan Dongqing chatted a few more words before asking in doubt.

"This time... oh..."

Yan Changkong smiled wryly: "Do you know that Patriarch Baifeng of Baize Immortal City is about to die?"

"This...I live in a secluded corner of Wandao Lake, and most of my energy is on dealing with ghost disasters. I really don't know."

Yan Dongqing was startled.

"When Patriarch Baifeng sits down and the original balance is broken, there will be a battle!"

Yan Changkong's brows were filled with evil spirits: "Patriarch Baifeng dared to plot against Patriarch Zhang back then, this hatred... we all remember it in the Xuantian Sect!"

"So that's how it is...Could it be...the summoning order of the last sect?" Yan Dongqing thought of something, and his face changed drastically.

Strictly speaking, Wandao Lake is also under the rule of Xuantianzong, and if Xuantianzong wants to fight, it is only natural to recruit immortal cultivators from subordinate forces.

But these years, Xuantianzong sat and watched the ghost disaster of Wandao Lake, ignored it, and lost the upper hand morally.

If it is forced to recruit again, it seems that it will only arouse the resentment and resentment of the local monks?
"Uncle Chang Kong... My Wandao Lake business is in decline, and I have already tried my best just to deal with the ghost disaster..."

Even Yan Dongqing didn't want to be conscripted to participate in the war.

After all, on the battlefield where the Patriarch Jiedan can be fierce, a small foundation-building early stage might die casually!

"Of course I know this... In fact, this sect has not decided to recruit Wandaohu monks."

Yan Changkong sighed: "This time, I also came here on my own invitation. I want to persuade the owner of Longyu Island. If he can take the initiative to invite Ying to fight, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? After all, the strength of Wandao Lake is much stronger than before. Yes..."

Yan Dongqing was taken aback.

To be honest, although many of the bottom-level cultivators of Wandao Lake have withered, the high-level foundation-building cultivators are really not weak!

Ruan Xingling and Liu Sanqi both broke through to the late stage of foundation establishment!Counting Fang Xi, that is the three late stage foundation building combat power!

There are also Qingjiaoyulong, Zhong Hongyu, and Yan Dongqing herself, the three major foundation building!
This kind of power has already far surpassed Longyu Zhong's family, and even the five major sects of Yue Kingdom may not be able to match it!

Hmm... According to the news, Li Rujian, the great elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, was out of luck and had already fallen on the Emerald Island. The momentum of the Spirit Sword Sect has weakened a lot.

It is said that You Yuezi, the elder of the nearby Youyue Gate, was also on the Emerald Island at the time, and lost his vitality in order to escape.

From this point of view, if Wandao Lake is integrated into a brand new sect, it might be able to overwhelm the five major sects and other foundation-building families, and compete for the throne of the first sect under Xuantianzong!

Although...Fang Xi definitely didn't want to be so integrated, after all, if he became the number one force under Xuantianzong, he must be remembered by Zhang Patriarch all day long...

(End of this chapter)