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

Chapter 276 The First Sword of Formation (Congratulations to the leader of xinhuitianmi!)

In the peach blossom forest.

Most of the guests on Dragon Fish Island left, and compared to the lively scene before, it seemed a little bleak.

"It's all gone... It's good to go."

Fang Xi leaned halfway under a peach blossom tree, holding a jade slip in his hand, and was studying for enlightenment.

This is the follow-up method of the 'Kurong Jue' given to him by the old ghost, which also includes the content of the 'Longevity Art'.

Although it is roughly consistent with what I have learned, Fang Xi still benefited a lot from the description of some details and critical points.

"Sure enough, there are pitfalls in most of the exercises, or the tricks are passed on by word of mouth, without writing... In the 'Kurong Jue' exercise I got before, there is no mention of 'Yimu Dharma Body' at all... If it is something else If a monk doesn't know the inside story, but cultivates to the late stage of alchemy, it's too pitiful..."

"It's a pity... Even in the ancient Qingdi Mountain, it seems that there are very few people who have cultivated the 'Eternal Evergreen Physique', and there may not even be... This comment on the 'Longevity Technique' is only up to the 'Yimu Dharma Body' part!"

"But even so, some guesses about this kind of longevity body are enough to benefit me a lot."

Fang Xi sighed silently.

After so many years of cultivating the 'Yimu Dharma Body', logically speaking, no matter how difficult the 'Eternal Evergreen Physique' is, there should be some feedback.

But he still doesn't feel the slightest bit!
"The Dao body that is bound to become an immortal is indeed not something that can be easily cultivated..."

"According to the tactic, it is speculated that either the spiritual root level is not enough, or the spiritual veins are not enough..."

"Eternal green... After all, it is the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror. It's time to wake up from the dream."

Fang Xi pointed, and a cyan streamer flew out, it was the Qinghe Sword!

Holding the Qinghe sword, he came to the forbidden area step by step, and saw the towering demon tree.

"The first sword to form an alchemy, behead your own people first!"

"No, I cut myself first."

Fang Xi sighed, held the Qinghe sword in his hand, turned the golden core in his body, and the terrifying alchemy-level magic power surged out and poured into the Qinghe sword.

The Qinghe Sword let out a long cry, and the golden lines on the sword lit up, bursting out with dazzling light.

This third-tier magic weapon-level flying sword originally had to be in the hands of a monk who formed an alchemy to complement each other!
In Fang Xi's hands at this time, a more dazzling sword glow suddenly burst out than before!

Fang Xi held the Qinghe sword in his hand, and waved it lightly!
The dazzling sword light slashed towards the demon tree... the void above it!

After all, the demon tree is Fang Xi's avatar, he was stupid to kill himself.

Purple light flashed in Fang Xi's eyes, and what he was cutting towards was the connection between the demon tree and himself established with the 'longevity technique' in the void!

Wave!
The cyan sword light streaked across the void and then soared into the sky, dispelling the black mist of the demon tree.

Even without stopping all the way, straightly cutting through the thick clouds, causing the dazzling sunlight to fall...

Fang Xi's heart was empty, as if she had lost something important.

He knew that this was the sense of loss caused by the interruption of the cycle between himself and the 'demon tree'.

After all, the two parties have been in contact for nearly a hundred years!

"This 'Longevity Technique' is still not perfect..."

He murmured, looking at the monster tree in front of him that covered the sky and the sun, retracted the 'Qinghe Sword', and fell into deep thought.

Then, Fang Xi opened his mouth and spit out a stream of jet-black light.

This streamer fell in the mid-air, exuding the mysterious fluctuations of the rotation of withered glory, it is a dark wooden seal magic weapon, it is the seal of life and death!

"This seal was originally made with the branches of the ancestor demon tree as the main material, and then sacrificially refined into a branch demon tree, which complements each other even more. I don't know how much power it will increase."

With Fang Xi's thought, the huge demon tree began to tremble.

The roots were pulled out from the ground by it, and the whole dragon fish island was shaking.

Seeing the cracked ground and the dancing black roots, many mortals were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, thinking that a catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming!

Even the immortal cultivators in the qi refining and foundation building stages stared at the scenes on the whole island with their mouths wide open, at a loss for what to do.

But Fang Xi didn't care at all.

Seeing that the demon tree retracted layers of roots, and the huge vines and air roots almost filled the space, he rotated his hands and punched seals one after another into the 'Seal of Life and Death'.

The seal of life and death roared, and came to the top of the demon tree, sending out circles of pitch-black waves, covering the demon tree!
"rise!"

With the full cooperation of the demon tree, Fang Xi pierced into the trunk with a spell, and the tree body began to shrink continuously, and the roots curled up, and all of them were submerged in the 'seal of life and death'.

As a magic weapon, there are naturally some supernatural powers, big or small.

And by doing this, Fang Xi completely refined the demon tree, made it lose its vitality, and turned it into a magic weapon material!
In the end, completely integrated into the 'seal of life and death'.

Seeing that the 'Life and Death Seal' swallowed the demon tree and began to swell rapidly, like a black hill tens of feet high, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xi's mouth, and wisps of blue pill fire squirted out, coiling around the bottom of the seal mountain and Around, start another sacrifice...

……

months later.

Fang Xi opened her eyes.

I saw that the 'seal of life and death' in the blue pill fire had turned into the size of a fist again, and the dark color on the surface seemed to have increased a few points, and even became as warm and moist as jade, with a heavy feeling.

The position of India and New Zealand, which was originally blurred, gradually became clear.

Yinnuo, also known as 'Yinbi' or 'Yintou', is the carving and decoration on the top of the seal.

Originally, this place was still very vague, but after Fang Xi's sculpting, a trace of elegance has gradually emerged.

It is the shape of a horned dragon that seems to be formed by twisting and twisting the air roots and vines of the demon tree!
"Actually... this magic weapon is called 'Wooden Dragon Seal', which seems quite appropriate. Forget it, let's call it the Seal of Life and Death..."

Fang Xi slowly retracted her skills and took the magic weapon back to her dantian, with a gleam of joy on her face.

"Now this 'Life and Death Seal', even if you don't use the 'Kurong Xuanguang', the power of its own material alone is incredible. It should be comparable to a monk in the middle and late stage of alchemy, a top-level magic weapon that has been cultivated for hundreds of years with Jindan Zhenyuan right?"

"In the early stage of alchemy, once it is used, it should be able to establish the victory."

After sacrificing the magic weapon, Fang Xi stretched her body, feeling extremely refreshed.

Although he has not yet left Longyu Island, his mind is extremely clear and he feels an unprecedented sense of relief.

"I'm free again..."

"There are so many places I want to go, I have to plan them one by one..."

"This dragon fish island is no longer suitable for my practice."

"There's still Tai Sui, let's send it back to Great Liang first..."

Fang Xi pondered slowly, her eyes gradually became cold.

……

After half a month.

In front of Evergreen Pavilion.

"You said... the island lord suddenly summoned us, why?"

Tai Shuhong looked at the other three Foundation Establishment cultivators, and communicated with Zhong Hongyu's spiritual consciousness.

"How do I know what the island owner thinks?"

Zhong Hongyu spoke directly, "I don't know what advice Hong Keqing has?"

Yuan Feihong looked at Hai Daniu who was standing on one side, and several gas refining stewards who could be regarded as having some face, and smiled lightly: "The golden alchemy ceremony is over, and the ancestors of alchemy have probably re-divided the sphere of influence. I've found a third-order spiritual vein, and I'm ready to arrange for the relocation... Even, even if I found a sect, it's not impossible."

While several people were discussing enthusiastically, suddenly the door of Changqing Pavilion opened, Yan Ying and several maids came out, tears remained on their faces: "Island owner... let you in!"

Yuan Feihong felt that something was wrong.

These maids are carrying packages one by one, and there is an extra storage bag in their hands, could it be...

But he had no time to think about it, and he entered the Changqing Pavilion hall with Hai Daniu, Zhong Hongyu, and Tai Shuhong, and saw Jindan Daoist sitting at the top.

"Meet the real man!"

Several Foundation Establishment saluted first, followed by the Qi Refining stewards.

"Well, it's free..."

Fang Xi casually took a sip of spiritual tea and said, "This seat is about to travel far, to the central area of ​​the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World. I don't know whether it will be a few years or decades, or even hundreds of years. Certain things need to be arranged. ..."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Yuan Feihong and the others changed.

Especially Yuan Feihong, this person may still have some sweet dreams of returning to Bai Ze Xiancheng, and he is depressed at this moment.

Fang Xi was a cultivator who had a limit of [-] years to build a foundation, and was able to form an alchemy only when he was almost [-] years old.

Didn't he feel that his potential was exhausted after breaking through the alchemy by luck, and he had no way to move forward, so he gave up his practice completely and enjoyed the scenery of a high-level monk?

Why is this person's heart to the Tao so firm?

From this point of view, the summoning of the maid was a severance pay?

"Island owner... can I go with you?"

Zhong Hongyu stepped forward and begged.

"It's very dangerous to go to the Yuan Kingdom, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator is a burden!"

Fang Xi didn't directly refuse, but the meaning was already very obvious.

Although he is not planning to go on a long journey, but if he wants to deceive possible enemies, he must first deceive his own people.

Zhong Hongyu took a few steps back with a dazed look on her face, and returned to the crowd.

Fang Xi's eyes remained firm: "From today onwards, many matters on the island will be handed over to Hongyu, and I will also hand over the control of the hub of the 'Xuanmu Great Formation' to her... I will also trouble Yuan Xiaoyou to be by my side. Aid one or two."

"It's my duty." Yuan Feihong could only firmly agree to Jin Dan's entrustment.

Tai Shuhong's eyes darkened, but he didn't dare to refute at all.

Knowing about the Longyu Island dispute, the Zhong family won in the end.

"As for the Wandao Lake matter? You have discussed it with Liu Sanqi and Yan Dongqing..."

……

After dismantling the demon tree and the third-order formation, Fang Xi handled things quickly.

After sorting out many things in Longyu Island one by one, on a certain sunny morning.

As the sun rose, Longyu Island was filled with dense crowds of immortal cultivators standing on a cliff.

"That's it, don't send any more..."

Fang Xi ordered, and the green-horned fish-dragon flew out immediately and landed at his feet.

Riding on the sunshine, one person and one dragon head straight to the south in a cool way...

Regardless of the fact that many monks behind him bowed deeply...

……

The flying speed of the green horned ichthyosaur is not bad among the foundation cultivators.

But in Fang Xi's view, it was just a stick.

After leaving Wandao Lake, he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and put away the green-horned ichthyosaur, and Duanguang immediately disappeared, circled in mid-air, and headed towards Wandao Lake again. go……

(End of this chapter)