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

Chapter 274 Core Formation Celebration (seeking monthly ticket)

"The contemporary Youyuezi of Youyuemen, here!"

"Long Family Longfeng, here!"

"Island Master Liu of Golden Turtle Island, here we come!"

"Patriarch Yan of Lingkong Island, here we come!"

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Outside the Changqing Pavilion, the voices of intellectuals sounded one after another, and many precious gifts were announced later.

The sects and families of the Yue Kingdom who received the news spent all their money in order to please Fang Xi.

Pieces of spiritual objects and spiritual materials that can drive Qi Refining Cultivators crazy... piled up like they don't need money.

After all, this person is not only the real person of Dan Jie, but also rumored to be very stingy and vengeful.

During the Great War in the Three Kingdoms Cultivation Realm, monks from the Xu family and the Qi family, two major foundation-building families, were refused refuge.

Up to now, the Qi family was destroyed in the great war, and all the ancestors of the Xu family died in the battle. Only a few Qi refining monks were left struggling to support them, and they were like candles in the wind, about to go out.

Fang Xi didn't even need to do anything or signal, the monks below could handle things properly in order to please him.

Fang Xi didn't care about these at all, and she didn't have to greet guests, after all, her cultivation and status were there.

He only needs to sit firmly on the high platform and talk to Zhang Zhusheng from time to time, that's enough.

"It seems that fellow daoists don't like dragon fish, green dragon real people and so on... how about...'Mu real person'?"

Zhang Zhusheng said with a half-smile.

Fang Xi's heart shuddered, but she wasn't surprised, she just lamented: "I lost my vest..."

Ever since You Kun came to kill him and buried himself in the third-order formation, he knew that the vest of the 'Mu Taoist' could not be kept.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals in the Three Kingdoms, there are only a handful of people who have achieved high levels of formation, and almost none have reached the third level.

The only one is the 'Wood Taoist' who sees the head but doesn't see the end.

With such an association, one must know that he is Mu Taoist, or has a great relationship with him.

"True Mu? This account is pretty good..."

Fang Xi nodded slightly, conceding Patriarch Zhang's conjecture.

Anyway, he has already formed a pill, so he is not afraid of revealing his identity at all.

"So that's how it is..." Zhang Zhusheng offered Fang Xi another glass of wine: "Back then, Taoist friends helped me, Xuantianzong, to eradicate the cancer of the Song family... It's my gratitude, let's drink another glass."

Xuan Xuanzi standing behind Zhang Zhusheng wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

After Fang Xi formed the alchemy, he naturally studied the information several times, and he knew the grievances and grievances between the other party and the Song family when they were in Baize Xiancheng.

"This newly promoted Patriarch of Alchemy is not only proficient in formations and talismans, but also narrow-minded, he must compare every penny..."

Xuanxuanzi has already decided that when he returns, he will warn the sect and those close to him that he must not offend this Master Mu, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

I haven't seen the Song family, the Qi family...but anyone who offends them will die a terrible death, will they exterminate their families?

"Foundation Establishment Cultivator Hai Daniu, here!"

Accompanied by the roll call of the intellectuals outside, a monk with simple and honest facial features and exuding fluctuations in foundation-building mana entered the Evergreen Pavilion.

When he saw Fang Xi, he immediately prostrated: "I wish the master great joy in forming a pill..."

After prostrating three times, I continued to bow down: "Thank you, master, for bestowing evil spirits and helping the little one to build a foundation... The little one will be the master's tenant for generations to come..."

"Being able to win the championship and gain the evil spirit of the black wind is due to your own hard work and the opportunity to come...It has nothing to do with me."

Fang Xi rubbed her forehead with her hand: "Go and take your seat quickly."

Although it is quite inspirational to think of the mortal Hai Dafu and the immortal cultivator Hai Dagui who have transformed from mortals to immortals for several generations, and even successfully established their foundations.

But after joining such an idiot in such a grand gathering of immortals, I feel like I'm reduced to the level of a country old man celebrating his birthday in an instant, and it's really a bit wrong...

Fang Xi took a sip of the peach blossom wine depressedly, and although her spiritual sense had already enveloped the surrounding area for twenty miles, she subconsciously glanced at the door.

"Oh? Is Fang Daoyou waiting for someone?"

Zhang Zhusheng asked curiously.

"No...just a casual glance."

Fang Xi raised his glass to signal.

And Liu Sanqi at the bottom looked at Fang Xi's achievements in forming alchemy, with the same complicated expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, the establishment of the foundation of the fairy city and the owner of the dragon fish island... could really come to this step.

Just when he was full of emotions in his heart, his body trembled suddenly, and he looked outside the Evergreen Pavilion.

A cyan streamer, exuding a terrifying power far surpassing that of Foundation Establishment, approached from outside Longyu Island, separating the clouds on both sides.

"It's Dan Jie!"

"Another Alchemy Patriarch!"

"What can I do in Wandao Lake?"

Many foundation builders stood up one after another, and the Qi refining monks didn't know where to stand.

"Zhang Daoyou, it seems that I have to go out to meet my comrades."

Fang Xi stood up and turned into a cyan streamer, and after a flash, she came outside the Evergreen Pavilion.

At this time, the escaping light just arrived in front of the Changqing Pavilion, and the cyan tassels slowly converged, turning into an old man in a green robe with ordinary features, his face was full of red, and his voice was loud: "Lu Qing of the Cyanwood Sect, congratulations to fellow Taoist! Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Fang for his golden elixir success, and the journey to immortality will be smooth in the future!"

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Lu. Fellow Daoist came from a long distance, and I feel very kind, please!"

Fang Xi hurriedly returned the gift and invited Lu Qing into the Evergreen Pavilion.

This one is a monk in the middle stage of alchemy, and his mana is really extraordinary.

It's just rumors that he was seriously injured before, but now he looks pretty good, right?
He thought for a while, secretly invoked a secret technique in the Kurong Jue, and sensed it from afar.

In an instant, two colors of blue and yellow flashed alternately in the depths of Fang Xi's eyes, and it felt like a hazy gray mist shrouded the world.

And the surrounding monks each had a blue vitality spreading.

Among them, Zhang Zhusheng who came to greet him was the strongest...

It can only be said that even if people consume a little lifespan, they still have 200 years to live... It is more vigorous than ordinary foundation establishment!
But Lu Qing...

'Vitality is like a faint flame, fleeting... This person probably doesn't have a few years left in his lifespan, so how dare he come out in such a state? '

'No, it is in such a state that it is necessary to show up in front of others with great fanfare? '

Fang Xi secretly sighed in her heart, but her face remained unchanged, introducing Lu Qing one by one with a smile.

"Old Ancestor Qing, are you here?"

Zhang Zhusheng watched Lu Qing take his seat with a very surprised expression.

"Hmph... I heard that there is such a talented young man in the Yue Kingdom, so naturally I can't wait to come to congratulate you... Even though the people in the sect came later, but with the speed of my alchemy cultivator, it is only a matter of time to cross thousands of rivers and mountains... ..."

Lu Qing snorted coldly, even if he signed a covenant with Xuantianzong, he still felt a little weird.

But Zhang Zhusheng was startled and uncertain.

Reminiscent of Fang Xi's behavior of frequently looking out of the attic just now, could it be that he has a tacit understanding with the Cyanwood Sect?
In this way, wouldn't it be a big deal?
Now that the Three Kingdoms are fighting for hegemony, the newly born Jie Dan may very well determine the future direction of the Three Kingdoms' world of cultivating immortals, so we have to be cautious!
"Patriarch Lu... please, this Xiaoqinglong soup is a specialty of this island, and it tastes delicious."

Fang Xi was greeting with a smile, when she saw Lu Qing casually touching left and right from his sleeve, and finally said: "This old man came in a hurry, but this congratulatory gift has never been..."

"It's just a small banquet, so there's no need..." Fang Xi's smile didn't change, and she was about to say a few words of politeness when Lu Qing laughed and threw a jade slip: "Of course the old man has already prepared it."

"It is rumored that most of the ancestors of Jiedan have strange personalities, and the longer they live, the more so, it is true..."

Fang Xi slandered, picked up the jade slip, and penetrated into it with divine sense, her expression couldn't help but change slightly.

"Fang Daoyou, how about the old man's congratulatory gift?"

Lu Qing laughed and grabbed the jug, without using a glass, and poured wine into his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist's congratulatory gift is really precious..."

Fang Xi sighed, and tapped her fingers on the jade slip: "It's so precious... I really need to weigh it carefully. Come here... Try this kind of spirit wine again. I buried it with my own hands, and it has been nearly a hundred years now."

"Oh? Spirit wine that has been in the cellar for a hundred years?"

Lu Qing's eyes lit up, and he didn't seem to care about Fang Xi's reaction at all: "That's a good taste..."

For a banquet, Patriarch Zhang was full of thoughts.

Fortunately, he noticed that this wooden real person didn't seem to be specially waiting for Lu Qing from the Cyanwood Sect, but someone else.

It wasn't until the end of the banquet that the intellectuals from outside came in again, followed by another person, a young female cultivator.

"Maple Leaf Island, Ruan Xiuxiu, the envoy of the Ruan family, is here to congratulate the ancestor on his alchemy!"

This female nun has a picturesque face, but the most important thing is that she has a very good temperament, which makes many female nuns present feel ashamed.

It should be noted that it is a trivial matter for a cultivator to slightly modify his appearance, so female cultivators are often very beautiful.

What is more prominent at this time is their respective temperaments.

This woman's temperament is like an orchid in the valley, but she is somewhat similar to Ruan Xingling.

"Xiuxiu..."

Fang Xi sighed and asked, "Where's your island master?"

"Reporting to the ancestor, Ruan Island Master went out to wander around a few years ago, looking for opportunities to form alchemy..."

Ruan Xiuxiu replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Before leaving, the island owner told her that she believed that the ancestor would be able to achieve the golden alchemy, so she prepared congratulatory gifts early and ordered me to come and deliver them!"

Fang Xi ordered someone to fetch it, and opened the gift box with her own hands.

Inside the box is a jar of spiritual wine that has been brewed for many years.

When he opened the mud seal, he smelled a strong and slightly familiar aroma of wine.

"It's Green Bamboo Wine!"

Fang Xi poured herself a glass, and looked at the gift box, which contained a jade slip.

When the spiritual consciousness entered the interior, he saw a wine recipe.

The recipe of Green Bamboo Wine was invented by Fang Xi himself when he was so poor in the market that he couldn't even afford a brewing recipe.

Not only does it have no effect, but it also tastes a little bitter.

I don't know why, but Ruan Xingling likes to drink it very much, and later asked for the drink.

What was in the jade slips at this time was a second-order spirit wine recipe called 'Green Bamboo Wine'!
Fang Xi could tell at a glance that it was based on her own wine recipe after several improvements, and she didn't know how much painstaking effort was spent on it.

At the end of the wine side, there is another sentence - "Don't lose, don't forget, don't think, don't hurt"

"Don't lose, don't forget, don't read, don't hurt?"

Fang Xi smiled wryly, picked up the wine glass, drank it down, and muttered to herself: "This wine...is still very bitter..."

(End of this chapter)