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

Chapter 592 False Pill Restoration

Xuan Mingyuan.

Fang Xi looked around, and saw a pitch-black lake, no...it was the sea!

Boundless, like a black ocean, it has a strange atmosphere.

This is the unique "Xuanming heavy water" of Xuanmingyuan, also known as "Xuanming black water". It is said that even if a monk's magic weapon or spiritual weapon is soaked in it for a while, it will lose its spirituality and become scrap copper and rotten iron.

If the dharma body of a low-level monk is touched, it will be even more troublesome. If he is not treated in time and is poisoned by water, apart from swallowing the special elixir, he can only watch the poison of Xuanming Heavy Water Erosion of the dantian, and finally gradually reduced to a mortal...

For a cultivator, the loss of magic power and becoming a mortal is simply a torture more terrifying than death!

Even so, there are still a large number of low-level monks gathered near Xuanmingyuan, opening up clans, multiplying offspring, and recruiting disciples.

Fang Xi could only sigh in her heart, if there is harm, there will be benefit.

Although Xuanming heavy water is so troublesome, it can also be refined into several special insidious magic weapons.

At the same time, many special spiritual creatures and monsters were produced in Xuanmingyuan.

Although those big sects are a bit envious of the interests of this place, but it is not acceptable for many disciples to take the risk of losing their cultivation base to garrison here and search for spiritual objects.

Therefore, it has instead become a place where casual cultivators gather, allowing a steady stream of casual cultivators to be buried in the black water, while the big sects and big forces hide behind the scenes, and secretly steal Xuanmingyuan's secrets by supporting agents and opening shops and other means. Most of the production is squeezed away.

But the more this is the case, the more lively Xuanmingyuan is, and it seems that casual cultivators will never end...

Thinking of all this, Fang Xi could only sigh secretly.

Of course, casual cultivators don't want to get involved in Xuanming's heavy water, but otherwise, they don't even have a chance to breathe in other places.

In Xuanmingyuan, at any rate, there are still some opportunities, so almost every moment there are casual cultivators who come here with their families, filling their lives and even future generations in Xuanmingyuan, hoping that one day the family will be born. A high-ranking monk leads the family or sect out of this predicament.

Although this hope is still slim, in the world of cultivating immortals, anything can happen!
Fang Xi was still dressed in black with a bamboo hat, and her mana fluctuated around Yuan Ying.

The last time he rescued City Lord Zhang outside Feiri City, although it was a matter of convenience, it was considered a repayment to the Li family.

In addition, it is secretly planting the seeds of 'Fang Yuan's Immortal Cultivation'.

After all, if a Nascent Soul Master is so fancy, it is quite possible to be promoted to a Nascent Soul in the future.

At that time, this vest may be picked up and continued to be used!
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Kongsang Mountain.

This mountain is majestic and tall, stretching for an unknown number of miles. The mountain range is full of a strange mulberry tree.

The whole body of this kind of mulberry tree is purple, and the mulberry leaves produced by it are very popular with the 'black silkworm', and the silk spit out by this kind of silkworm is one of the rare things that will not be corroded by the heavy water of Xuanming, forged into fishing nets, ropes, etc. The magic weapon is like a duck to water in the Xuanmingyuan environment.

On the top of a certain peak in Kongsang Mountain, there is a square city named 'Kongsangfang City'.

Every year, the 'Black Nirvana' artifacts and treasures sold in Fangshi take up several percent of Fangshi's profits.

With a flash of light, Fang Xi landed in front of Fang City on the top of the mountain.

After walking into the fog-shrouded formation, he immediately felt his body relax a lot.

"This Kongsang Mountain also has a fifth-order spiritual vein..."

Kongsang Mountain is called a mountain, but it is actually an endless mountain range, and its aura is quite abundant.

Standing on the top of the peak, Fang Xi could overlook a part of Xuanmingyuan.

Somewhere at the foot of the mountain, there is also a huge dock where spirit boats are moored.

These spirit boats are pitch black, and they seem to be made of a special kind of wood, so that they can resist the erosion of the heavy water of Xuanming.

On the deck and hull, there are still runes wandering around, gathering into a thick mask, obviously the defense is very good.

There are not many spirit boats moored in the pier now, probably because most of the spirit boats are in Xuanmingyuan.

"Senior, do you need a guide?"

After entering Fangshi, several monks came forward with flattering expressions on their faces.

No, it is not accurate to say that it is a monk.

Fang Xi looked at one of them, and saw that he looked middle-aged, with thick hands, dark skin, a face full of vicissitudes, and a little melancholy in his eyes.

The most important thing is that there are several dark lines on this person's neck.

These dark lines seem to have eroded into the skin texture, causing this person to show a hint of pain from time to time.

And its aura is also constantly weakening, almost the same as that of ordinary people.

"It's just you."

He pointed at the middle-aged man.

"Thank you senior."

The middle-aged man hurriedly thanked: "Little 'Duanmu centipede', I wonder what this senior wants to buy? The little one has been in Kongsangfang City for decades, and is familiar with some shops..."

"Don't be busy, how did you make it look like this?"

Fang Xi frowned.

"Senior is from another place, right? Perhaps he has never seen a monk with water poisoning his body..."

Duanmu Centipede looked at the several unique decorations on Fang Xi's body, smiled wryly and replied: "When living in Xuanmingyuan, it's common to be messed with by Xuanming's heavy water. I didn't pay attention to the small ones before, and later I couldn't afford to remove the water. The poisonous 'cleaning water pill', isn't that the only way to do it?"

"The young ones are not bad, at least young enough. Even though they have lost all their mana, they can still leave a small life... The worst thing is that I heard that a monk who formed an alchemy was accidentally killed by a demon fish unique to this place in the depths of Xuanmingyuan. The attack, Xuanming's heavy water penetrated deep into the viscera and dantian, and before returning to Fangshi, his cultivation base dissipated and fell to the foundation building stage, but he was not young, so he sat down directly..."

"This Xuanming heavy water is indeed very vicious..."

Fang Xi sighed with emotion.

In fact, he had already gone to the lake to play in the water. The Xuanming heavy water was extremely lethal to low-level monks, but it could generally be quickly refined by the infant fire to the Nascent Soul.

As for the cultivator who transformed himself into a god, even if he jumped down to take a bath, there would be no hindrance.

Just how much is the Yuanying and Huashen cultivators per sect?How could it be possible for all of them to change jobs to become fishermen?

'Are you going to remove the golden elixir? '

Fang Xi rubbed her chin, but suddenly thought of something!

'Those fake elixir cultivators can't improve their cultivation for the rest of their lives...but if they are fed 'Xuanming heavy water' first to dissolve the fake elixir, and then take 'clean water elixir' to remove water poison...wouldn't it be possible to go back to the foundation building stage, and then Re-cultivate, have the hope of condensing the golden core? '

"However, the fake alchemy monks in the lower realm also depend on their age. If they are over [-] years old, if they don't match with the life-prolonging elixir, once the fake alchemy is melted, that person will also melt..."

'In this way, it is the road to rebuilding the fake alchemy... Sure enough, with the improvement of the realm of cultivation, many things that seemed impossible before can become possible. '

Fang Xi just thought about it casually, although he has a lot of fake alchemy monks, but he would not do it if he had to bother and work hard.

In fact, when he was a Nascent Soul, he was almost sure to resolve the bottleneck that the fake pill could not cultivate.

In terms of inspiration, it still comes from the 'Devil Fire's Method of Refining Babies'.

Even the Yuanying of the outside world who can't improve their cultivation can continue to improve, so what's the point of a mere fake pill?
It's just that the consumable materials are too precious, and a lot of magic fire is needed, so he is stupid to do this.

Now this Xuanming heavy water is inexhaustible, if in the future I see a fake alchemy cultivator from the lower realm who is less than two hundred years old and amazingly talented, I can give a bottle of it to help him rebuild his alchemy...

'But this is also a paradox... If you are really amazing, why don't you promote the fake alchemy instead of the orthodox alchemy?What about self-defeating? '

Fang Xi laughed dumbfounded, feeling that she was thinking too much.

He said to Duanmu Centipede: "I want to rent a cave first, and settle down first..."

"If you want to rent the cave, you will naturally go to the steward of the Black Water Sect here."

Duanmu Centipede replied without thinking.

"Black Water Sect?!"

Fang Xi showed a thoughtful expression.

"That's right... the Blackwater Sect is the God Transformation Sect, and the back of Kongsangfang City also occupies the majority. Who would not want to join the Blackwater Sect and become a disciple of this sect? ah……"

Duanmu Centipede sighed.

When he was young, he also participated in the selection of Blackwater Sect disciples, but he failed...

Fang Xi naturally knew the name of the Blackwater Sect.

It is said that in this sect, there is more than one monk who transforms the spirit!
But to Fang Xi, it didn't matter.

Pressing his words, let the main body come up with a swipe of withered glory and profound light, even the monks who have perfected their spirits will die!

Of course, the general lifespan of a cultivator who transforms a god is 5000 years. If the main body is besieged by a few very young monks who transform a god, it will still be very dangerous.

Moreover, it is not in line with Fang Xi's steady style to lay such a heavy hand and then occupy the foundation of the Black Water Sect.

With Duanmu Centipede leading the way, Fang Xi soon met the steward of the Blackwater Sect in Kongsangfang City, a Yuanying named Liu.

His cultivation base is in the early stage of Yuanying, but he is full of stagnation. Obviously he is not young, and he has no hope of promotion, so he was released to do things outside.

"This fellow Taoist, I don't know where he came from?"

Liu Guanshi was a little surprised when he saw Fang Xi.

"This is 'Qinghezi', from the Sunset Plain..."

Fang Xi smiled and gave an answer.

Guanshi Liu chatted with him cordially for a few more words, obviously trying to test the bottom line.

However, Fang Xi had the confidence to respond fluently, which reassured Guanshi Liu, and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, do you want to rent a cave?"

"Exactly. After all, although I am a casual cultivator, I still want to walk on the road of transforming gods one day."

Fang Xi said: "So the cave must be the best, and the more expensive the spirit stone is, the more expensive it will be..."

"Okay, Fellow Daoist has a firm heart towards the Tao, which makes this old man admire you."

Liu Guanshi sighed: "If the old man was back then, alas... don't talk about it, don't talk about it..."

He looked at Fang Xi, and suddenly his eyes moved: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to join my Black Water Sect?"

"This... I am used to the wild cranes in the clouds, so let's practice for a while before talking about it."

Fang Xi waved her hand, rejecting this 'kindness'.

(End of this chapter)