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

Chapter 4 Baiyun (new book seeking support)

"Two masters, please!"

That night, Fang Xi hosted a banquet in honor of the two martial arts instructors, Mu Miumiao and She Lei.

He was dressed in brocade robes and a jade crown. Although his figure was a little thin, he also had an elegant air that made Mu Mimiao admire him secretly, and quickly drank a cup.

"Please!"

After taking a sip of cool wine, Mu Mimiao couldn't help being surprised: "Good wine..."

She Lei even made a surprised voice: "Is this the 'Autumn Dew White' of Baili Winery? It is said that the owner of this winery only brews eighteen jars a year, and each jar is cellared for three years, worth a hundred taels..."

"Hehe, I'm such a good wine, good food, good maid, good antiques, good mansion, curious skills..."

Fang Xi poured herself a glass and said with emotion: "I once heard a saying that when a man is alive, he should climb the highest mountain, drink the strongest wine, use the fastest sword, ride the best horse, and play the most beautiful game. Girl, the one who fights the hardest..."

In the world of cultivating immortals, he dare not say this sentence, but in this world, it can be adjusted as a small goal in life.

"Hahaha...it's nice to be young."

She Lei took a sip of Qiu Lu Bai sullenly, and suddenly had the illusion of regaining his youth.

Once, he was also a young man with dreams, until he was stabbed in the knee...

"Play with the most beautiful girl..."

Mu Miu's face flushed, she subconsciously covered her collar, cursed the little pervert, and felt a little moved.

After all, it's not unheard of for those female martial artists to end up poor and have to sell their luster.

And this Mr. Fang, who is really young and unrestrained, rich and gentle, is really a good match...

"Aside from other things, in this scorching summer, there isn't even the slightest sign of scorching heat in the hall... It's really rare, rare."

She Lei turned his gaze, saw the wooden box in the hall, and said with a smile, "This must be one of Master Fang's so-called kinky skills, right?"

"Naturally, this is a native air conditioner. It can keep the tenants warm in winter and cool in summer. It's ridiculous..."

Fang Xi waved his hand, combining the magic of cultivating immortals and previous life experience to make this air conditioner is something he is proud of.

It's just that he is too lazy to promote and make money, everything is for his own convenience and enjoyment.

How difficult is it to be a businessman in a world with supernatural powers?

……

The next day.

on the campus.

Mu Miu was not there, only She Lei was there.

Although the kung fu in the martial arts school gives money for teaching, it also pays attention to avoiding suspicion.

She Lei's expression also became much more serious: "The red snake legs in my Red Snake Martial Arts Gym are mainly based on legwork. At the beginning, I practice footwork and need to drive piles. People practice on wooden piles... In the later stage, There is also a load... Let me demonstrate it to you first."

On the school field, several rows of plum blossom piles with ups and downs have already been laid.

With a light jump, She Lei came to the wooden stake, walking like flying: "The body is like a pine, the legs are like a snake, while walking, the body moves and the heart doesn't move..."

After rehearsing for a while, he got off the wooden stake, and said with a smile, "Martial arts practice consumes a lot, so it's best to combine it with medicinal food... At the beginning, you can ask the doctor to prescribe some prescriptions for nourishing qi and blood. It's a special secret medicine for martial arts."

"Secret medicine?"

Fang Xi's heart moved, and she thought of her second goal: "What is the secret of qi and blood?"

If he followed the steps step by step, he would definitely be able to obtain the secret medicine channel of the martial arts hall, so he was not in a hurry.

"The so-called blood is our classification of warriors."

She Lei explained: "For example, in my Red Snake Martial Arts Gym, when I first started my disciples, they all practiced the 'Eight Ways of Snake Walking'. When they can handle the Qi and blood, that is, after the Qi and blood are transformed, they can provide the inner disciples with... Qi and blood. Transformation once, the strength of the legs will increase greatly, the muscles and bones will become stronger, and it will not be a problem to break the wooden pile with one kick. The second change of qi and blood will be a good player even in the martial arts. As for the third change of qi and blood... then It’s the mantle passed on.”

"I see."

Fang Xi nodded, got on the wooden stake, and began to practice the 'Eight Ways of Snaking'.

Although his physical aptitude is not good, but the hearing and eyesight of a cultivator is still there, and he can recite books by reciting a few times.

She Lei was shocked to find that although this rich man's physical fitness seemed average, he could learn everything and he would be quick to try.

Although the speed is a little slow, but the first time the pace is complete, by the time of the third time, there are no mistakes or omissions.

'Yuan Heshan may have misjudged this time. '

With a whisper in his heart, She Lei's expression became much more solemn.

"Master She, how long do you think it will take for me to control my qi and blood and enter the level where my qi and blood change?"

After walking down several times, Fang Xi's forehead was sweating, and the maid next to her hurriedly brought a towel.

While wiping his sweat, he sighed with emotion.

This Qi and Blood Martial Arts is indeed different from other so-called martial arts. He has also read several ordinary martial arts in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World, and he feels that it is far inferior to Qi and Blood Martial Arts.

"Generally speaking, ordinary disciples can sense Qi and blood within three months..."

After all, it's just an introduction, She Lei said with a smile: "Young master, you have good talent, maybe it will be shorter."

"Three months?"

Fang Xi nodded, and continued to mount the stakes and practice her steps.

In the afternoon, the instructor was replaced by Mu Mimiao who was dressed in white.

"My martial arts school secrets the White Cloud Palm, which has three levels, Baiyun, Wuyun, and Heiyun!"

Mu Mimiao lightly pressed her palm against the stake.

Snapped!
A deep palm print immediately appeared on the wooden stake, and even on the edge of the palm print, clear black traces could be seen.

Fang Xi moved her nose and smelled a stench, her expression changed: "Poison?"

"Yes, you react quickly."

Mu Miomiao showed a smile: "Baiyun Palm is originally a poisonous skill! In the later stage, you need to refine the toxin into the palm strength. With one palm, both humans and animals will die! Of course, it is not necessary at the beginning. You only need to build wooden stakes to practice palm strength. I Show me a demonstration."

The introductory practice of Baiyun Palm Technique is to beat the palm every day, and it is best to cooperate with the secret medicinal sand bag of Baiyun Martial Arts.

In this regard, Fang Xi was never stingy, and immediately bought ten high-quality medicine packs, and kept practicing her palm strength.

And he could feel that as he kept beating his palm on the medicine bag, his skin was getting stronger and stronger, and the strength of his palm was gradually increasing...

Time passed slowly without knowing it.

……

Green Bamboo Mountain.

Fang Xi opened the door, looking at the snow falling all over the sky, and the few furniture in her kennel, she couldn't help exhaling a big breath of white air: "It seems like a lifetime away..."

In the world of Great Liang, he is the eldest son of a wealthy party. He has a beautiful maidservant in a mansion in Black Rock City. Although he is occasionally frustrated, he can still accomplish [-]% of things with money.

But in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World, he is just a small shrimp.

Located at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals, struggling on the line of food and clothing.

How can it be a tragic word!
"The jasper and green bamboo forest still has to be taken care of. Although the identity of the Qingzhushan Lingnong is miserable, it is better than those casual cultivators. You can also use the channels of Fang City..."

Fang Xi touched her bosom, and found that the monster skink was still there.

'The most urgent thing is to deal with it first, and then buy a talisman. It is best to get a low-grade magic weapon for self-defense! '

He never forgot what he really relied on!
Great Liang is not a paradise either.

If he doesn't have enough strength, he won't be able to enjoy it either!
However, relying on the sharp ears and eyesight of an immortal cultivator and a few life-saving talismans at the bottom of the box, he felt that even if he faced She Lei and Mu Mimiao, he could fight back.

Moreover, disappearing for a period of time from time to time, on the contrary, makes those coveters more confused about the reality, so that Fangfu's airs can be maintained.

But Fang Xi also knew that such good days would not be too long.

Those hyenas and vultures hiding in the dark will always have a day.

Therefore, he also needs to increase his strength!
For cultivators, the most convenient way to increase power is to break through the realm.

In addition to this, there are many more ways to use things outside of oneself to improve strength than Great Liang.

Such as powerful talismans, puppets, spirit beasts... and even magic weapons!
"With my current mana, I can control at most one low-grade magic weapon, but it's enough... After all, most of those martial artists in Great Liang can't even dodge crossbow arrows, and they still have to be afraid of the Great Liang government."

Magic weapon!

This is the standard equipment for monks in the Qi refining stage, and it is divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper, and finally the top level.

Even the most inferior magic weapon is often worth about ten spirit stones.

As for the real top-level magic weapon, it is the standard equipment for the completion of Qi refining and the initial stage of foundation establishment.

It is rumored that above the magic weapon, there are higher-level spiritual weapons, and even the rumored magic weapon... But those are not what Fang Xi can imagine now.

He put on his cotton-padded jacket and a layer of coir raincoat outside, and walked into the heavy snow.

It's not that you can't use spells to keep warm, but the mana of qi refining and minor repairs is limited, so you need to save...

While walking, a person came across, it was Lao Maitou.

"Brother Fang..."

He flushed and said hello.

"Hey, old Maitou, your face is flushed, you must have a happy event." Fang Xi smiled slightly, knowing where the other party has been these few days.

"Oh, it's just boring in winter, so I cook tea around the stove and have some fun..." Old Maitou replied rather pretentiously.

But Fang Xi secretly rolled her eyes when she saw that his legs were trembling slightly, and he looked like he was deficient in energy.

Although most of the immortal cultivators have a long energy vein, if they are forced to overdo it, accidents will happen...

However, this is not his turn.

From this point of view, those tricks of concealing the door are really not bad.

"Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I look even better..."

Old Maitou felt that today's Fang Xi was a bit more positive, and he was not as cautious as usual, so he couldn't help but asked with a smile.

"Retreat for a few days, and gain a little."

Fang Xi answered with cupped hands, and walked towards Fangshi.

(End of this chapter)