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

Chapter 270
Evergreen Pavilion.

After a few days of celebration, Fang Xi returned to the retreat room.

Although it is gratifying to achieve the golden core, the road ahead is still very long.

In addition to sending a letter to Ruan Xingling and the others to inform him of the news of his alchemy, he was preparing for another round of cultivation.

"On Longyu Island, the second-order spiritual veins are not suitable for increasing mana. It will get twice the result with half the effort..."

"However, several methods to increase the power of fighting skills can still be prepared."

Fang Xi fell into deep thought.

After entering the alchemy stage, he found that his talisman-making skills have improved again. Presumably, as long as he studies hard, he will be promoted from a quasi-third-level talisman master to a real third-level talisman master in a short time!

As for the formation, he has been studying it, but now he is trapped in a new bottleneck.

Fortunately, he didn't panic at all. After all, he got the key to open the world of fragments. There must be a large number of treasure patterns in the future, and it is not a problem to improve the realm of the formation.

"Magic treasures, talismans, puppets..."

"Now my second-order puppets are almost broken, and I can't go back to Great Liang to replenish them for the time being... What's more... the second-order puppets are useless to me now."

"In addition to forming the 'Sky Wolf Battle Formation', it is still worthwhile, but even if it can move...the escape speed is far inferior to the real alchemy cultivator's flexibility and quickness..."

"Then... a third-order puppet?"

Fang Xi thought about it. He didn't have the inheritance of making third-order puppets, and he had never heard of it. It was very rare.

Fortunately, he has suitable materials in his hand, and it is not a problem to barely piece together one end.

A flash of silver!
His body was moved in the void by the 'Nine Serenity Profound Wood Formation' and came directly under the demon tree.

"open!"

Fang Xi looked at the tangled roots of the demon tree, a smile appeared on his face, and he uttered a formula.

The roots of the demon tree were separated, revealing a top-level rare treasure trapped by black chains—'Nine Dragon Balls'!
"It's more appropriate to say that this bead is a rare treasure, but an outer pill..."

After all, Fang Xi is more knowledgeable than the local immortal cultivators, and has also seen the outer alchemy of the primitive magic sect.

The so-called 'waidan'!
It is to refine an object that looks like a golden elixir, which can bless the body of a monk who builds a foundation, so that he has the magical power comparable to a monk who forms an alchemy!
Because it is a foreign object, it is called 'waidan'!
When Fang Xi accompanied Danya against the pair of Heavenly Demon Brothers, he had seen similar methods on that brother who was comparable to the body-refining Demon Cultivator who formed an alchemy!
"Since it is a foreign object, once it is lost, it will be beaten back to its original shape, and there is no such thing as the long lifespan of a true alchemy cultivator... But if you lose, you will gain, because you are still a foundation-building cultivator, so you can continue to improve your cultivation and impact. Alchemy bottleneck!"

"And the so-called 'Fake Pill Cultivator' uses the power of the demon pill to condense the Golden Pill. Although the cultivation level cannot be improved, but the big realm has indeed broken through, and it also has the longevity of the ancestor of the Pill Formation..."

"This 'Nine Dragon Ball' is undoubtedly a genus of the outer pill, much more precious than a demon pill... It's a pity that there is a bloodline spiritual prohibition in it, outsiders can't refine it, and even inject mana to sacrifice it rashly, maybe they will be hit The vicious trap hidden in it, the dantian burst and died..."

Fang Xi sighed and clapped her hands.

A wooden puppet with wrinkled face, gray hair, and skinny limbs came to him, it was 'You Kun'!
After killing You Kun, Fang Xi still made it into a wooden puppet based on the principle of not wasting it.

While wooden puppets are best made while they are alive, a freshly dead corpse is not much of a problem.

That is, when using the secret method of "Kurong Jue" to search the soul, the memory obtained is not as complete as You Chong, probably because the soul has begun to dissipate. If the death time exceeds a stick of incense, even a wooden puppet cannot search the soul to retrieve the memory.

Moreover, Fang Xi did not find a way to lift the ban on 'Nine Dragon Balls' in You Kun's storage bag.

This is also normal, he even suspects that there is no such method in Youjia!After all, they would only dislike that the restrictions on the 'Nine Dragon Balls' are not strong enough and strict enough. How can they study the method of cracking it and make themselves feel uncomfortable?
'Such a treasure, but wandering outside...'

"If it weren't for the great battle in the world of cultivating immortals at that time, I'm afraid that Youjia would all come out to seek revenge on me, right?" '

"Even now, I must still be thinking about it..."

Fang Xi casually pointed.

You Kun immediately stepped forward, making a tactic with both hands, and drops of dark red blood fell into the 'Nine Dragon Balls'!
correct!
This is the material for Fang Xi's alchemy puppet!
It's just that Fang Xi was still skeptical about whether the 'Nine Dragon Balls' would recognize the blood of the 'Wooden Puppet', so he came to try it at this time.

But to him, even if he failed, it was nothing more than losing a wooden puppet.

Buzz!

The next moment, the 'Nine Dragon Ball' shined brightly, the runes on the surface of the Lingzhu flashed, and fire dragons drilled out of it, pulling the fire attribute spiritual power between heaven and earth, and quickly penetrated into You Kun's body.

hoohoo!

You Kun opened his mouth and swallowed the 'Nine Dragon Balls' into his belly, the breath in his body soared, accompanied by nine fire dragons, and his mana reached the level of alchemy!
"Not bad...it turned out to be successful?!"

Fang Xi rubbed her hands excitedly: "My first alchemy puppet!"

Seeing this, he stopped hesitating and made a pinch of the formula.

A bit of consciousness flew out, turned into a streamer the size of a grain of rice, and penetrated into You Kun's mind.

This is one of the eight great consciousness thoughts that he differentiated from his practice of "Thousand Silk Control Puppet Art" to the third level!

An alchemy puppet is enough for him to make a choice.

As the divine mind submerged into You Kun's body, Fang Xi's control over the puppets immediately improved, and there was no longer any blockage of using the demon tree to transfer.

You Kun's expression also changed one after another, from stiff, twisted... to expressionless... Then he smiled charmingly and made a hoarse and low voice: "I am the elder of the You family...You Kun, the younger generation will die!"

hoohoo!

Accompanied by the man's two hands pinching the spell, the nine fire dragons immediately rushed out, continuously spouting flames that could melt gold fossils!

Its momentum is astonishing!

Even the escape speed is quite fast!
"However... the puppet technique also has a limit. The distance to manipulate a puppet will not exceed the limit of the manipulator's spiritual consciousness... That is to say, once the distance between the Youkun puppet and me exceeds twenty miles, it will directly 'fall' Wire'?!"

Fang Xi manipulated 'You Kun' again to test flight, defense, and attack, and probably understood the puppet's shortcomings.

"Even though I am manipulating it with the technique of distraction, I am far more flexible than a wooden puppet...but after all, I am not as good as a real alchemy cultivator."

"Also, the human puppet's usual physical weakness has also been inherited..."

Most of the real third-order puppets are made of magic weapon-level materials, and their hardness is comparable to magic weapons, so they dare to go head-to-head with monk magic weapons.

Although Fang Xi's wooden puppet was made of simple materials, the strength of the puppet itself was the strength of the previous physical body.

Today's You Kun is even too old, and his physique is not as good as the general foundation building.

When fighting skills, you must allocate most of your mana to protect your body, otherwise it is easy for monks of the same level to catch the flaws and kill them.

"Strictly speaking... it's better to be a puppet of the Demon King!"

"A third-tier monster?"

Fang Xi rubbed her chin, and began to think about the Wanshou Mountain Range.

"It's a pity... I don't dare to go deep into the mountains. If a demon king comes out, I'll be alone..."

With his current supernatural powers, it is not a big problem to match up with a third-rank demon king, at least he can escape.

Before going through the Transformation Tribulation, monsters of ordinary blood are always inferior to monks of the same rank.

"At that time, you can refine the third-order wooden puppets, as well as the demon pill..."

"Wait, after taking out the demon pill, the power of the third-order monster puppet will also plummet, right? Maybe it can be called a 'quasi-third-order puppet'?"

"No...I'm still in prison...unless a third-order demon king rushes directly into Longyu Island..."

"However, it can be listed as an option in the future."

Fang Xi suddenly thought of Ruan Xingling, but she didn't know what happened to her.

'It's a pity... forming a pill is a big hurdle for any monk, even if it's a fake pill! '

"Even refining the inner alchemy of the demon king, there is a probability of failure, and it is not guaranteed to succeed..."

"Of course, a third-order inner alchemy with matching attributes will increase the probability of success almost equivalent to the five-element spiritual fruit. Coupled with the monk's own background and the support of panacea, the possibility of congealing fake alchemy is still very high..."

After handing over the 'Three Suns True Fire Cover' to You Kun, Fang Xishi left the barrier.

Today, he not only masters two natal magic weapons, one attack and one defense, but also has an alchemy-level puppet.

Even if you meet ordinary monks in the middle stage of alchemy, you dare to fight.

In the world of cultivating immortals in the Three Kingdoms, it is enough to run rampant.

If it is in the 'Jiuyou Xuanmu Great Formation', even if the ancestors of the three Jindan sects join forces to attack, they will be happy and not afraid!

Therefore, his state of mind is very peaceful, with a kind of tranquility and indifference.

……

Evergreen Pavilion.

"Young Master is out of customs..."

Yan Ying's respectful demeanor was tinged with kindness: "Earlier, Hong Keqing sent someone to ask... when will the island owner hold the Golden Elixir Ceremony?"

Achieving the golden elixir is a big event, and the golden elixir ceremony is basically held in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is widely known.

'I haven't closed Longyu Island after I formed the alchemy... Count the days, you know everything you need to know, right? '

Fang Xi had a thought in her mind, and replied irresolutely: "I'll think about it..."

After all, the world of Immortal Cultivation in the Three Kingdoms is too small, besides Zhang Zhusheng and Qing Laogui, could it be possible to send an invitation to that Yiling Valley Patriarch Yan?
……

Outside Wandao Lake.

A multicolored building boat is skimming the sky.

On the building boat, there is the imprint of Xuantianzong.

There was a person standing on the deck, with a mighty but sickly face, it was Zhang Patriarch who was recuperating in the Xuantian Sect!

His arm has already gone back, but he coughed from time to time, which made Xuan Xuanzi very worried: "Old Ancestor...Even if the one who formed the alchemy, I just go to congratulate him on behalf of our sect, why bother you?"

"Ahem...after Baifeng, there has been a casual cultivator forming alchemy...such a grand event, how can we not go..."

Zhang Zhusheng coughed twice, his face couldn't see the emotion clearly: "I have also read the information about this person... He started to cultivate the immortal path from Qingzhu Mountain, his aptitude is not good, but his heart is tenacious. Forming an alchemy before the foundation establishment deadline... is really no small matter. What's more... this person is a Tier [-] formation mage, who has slain enemies for his sect!"

"That's right...the probability of Xuanshui liquid is so low, could it be possible to hit it?" Xuan Xuanzi was extremely depressed.

In his mind, Fang Xi must have taken the 'Xuan Shui Ye'.

But such a low probability can turn into a golden pill, it can only be said that God is unfair!
Thinking that the Xuantian Sect's foundation building was successful, and the external conditions for forming alchemy were much stronger than 'Xuan Shui Ye', but they still failed!
"Heh... the Xuanshui liquid is just a little bit of help, and it's a bit far behind to say that the condensed golden core..."

Zhang Zhusheng shook his head: "Could it be that you forgot the 'Nine Leaf Sect' ruins in Wandao Lake?"

(End of this chapter)