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

Chapter 69 Examination

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the huge snake corpse, coating the scales with a layer of golden luster.

A metal boot stepped on the snake's head and stomped hard.

The only remaining vertical pupil seemed to move, as if it was going to get up again in the next moment.

"This bastard... is even scarier after death. Since ancient times, snakes have the longest nature. It's true!"

Linghu Shan spat and looked at Fang Xi again.

According to the agreement, all the materials of this snake dragon belong to the other party.

But Fang Xi didn't care about the slightest demeanor at this time, holding many buckets to collect the blood of the snake dragon, while working, she kept muttering: "It's a loss..."

Fang Xi looked at the blood spilled by the Snake Jiao on the previous battlefield, feeling a little pained.

This is the blood of a first-order high-grade monster, and the opponent even has the blood of a flood dragon!
Although the dragon's blood is extremely thin, it cannot be refined.

But if you give it to a talisman master like Chen Ping, the other party will probably be red-eyed!
This is the spiritual material for making top-level talisman ink!
Not only for talisman makers, but also for alchemists.

"Send it, send it..."

Collect snake blood first, then snake skin, snake meat...

"The snake bones and teeth can be used to refine weapons. They are the raw materials of high-grade magic weapons, and the snake scales can completely make high-grade spirit armor..."

Fang Xi made a little calculation and felt a little dizzy.

This snake monster, regardless of its rank or size, is the best he has ever encountered.

Taken together, it is at least worth thousands of spirit stones!

He cut open the snake's belly, took out the snake gall, searched carefully again, and suddenly sighed.

"Little friend, what are you looking for?"

Linghu Shan leaned over, his face full of curiosity.

"I've heard that snake dragons and others may conceive an inner alchemy in their bodies, but I didn't expect that..."

Fang Xi looked at the bloody hands and sighed.

In fact, most of the monsters that can condense the inner alchemy are big monsters above the third rank. If they appear in the Yue Kingdom, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm.

In addition, only some second-order monsters with extraordinary talents are likely to have monster pills-this is also invaluable!
It's a pity that this snake dragon is only at the first level, and it doesn't have inner alchemy.

Fang Xi reckoned that with the blood talent of this snake dragon, if it was at the second level, it would definitely be able to give birth to a demon pill - but at that time, he would be the one who would run away, and he might not be able to escape!
However, he was already very satisfied.

"My friend, I'm afraid my memory is wrong. There are a lot of information about monsters and beasts in the secret record of this sect. There has never been any talk about condensing inner alchemy..."

Linghu Shan said with a smile.

Ever since his revenge was avenged, the old man let go of one thing and seemed very relaxed.

"Is that so? I wonder if I can borrow it for a look?"

Fang Xi's eyes lit up.

He has long been interested in the monsters of this world.

Other than that, I want to find out if there are other spiritual roots in Great Liang.

After all, that demon tree is really evil, so it's better not to use it as much as possible...

……

Dingzhou border.

A huge boundary marker stands erect.

On the wide official road, a figure suddenly appeared at some point.

This person is about forty years old, with a bronze complexion, hands hanging down to his knees, looking from a distance, he looks like a bronze statue.

Before he came to the boundary monument, he felt a little emotional: "Dingzhou...haven't been here for ten years?"

"Zhou Tong! I didn't expect you to come to this meeting."

At the top of the boundary monument, there was a figure sitting at some point.

This figure is an old man, wearing a dark warrior uniform, with deep wrinkles and age spots on his face, but his eyes are shining brightly, giving people a bad feeling, like a big bat.

"It turned out to be Senior Yan from Flying Falcon Fist!" Zhou Tong took the lead in saluting with his hands clasped together, "Did Senior also go with me to inspect that newcomer?"

"Yeah, a mere guru, I didn't need to do it myself, but it is said that the other party is so talented that he broke through before he was 30 years old, and even has the skill of flying a hundred miles of swords. ..." Old Yan sighed: "In the mountains and rivers, talented people come out from generation to generation!"

Zhou Tong couldn't help sweating silently for the newcomer.

Everyone is a master of the limit of the human body, and it is a bit too much to blow it like that.

No, the meeting specially sent me and Yan Lao to assess.

Although they are all masters, their strengths and weaknesses are also very clear.

For example, there are people with extraordinary talents like myself, and people like Yan Lao who are mature and refined.

They are all Martial Saints of the Grand Master Association!

The Grandmaster will accommodate a large number of Martial Saints, contribute secret techniques to each other, and learn from each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses. What they create is a top-notch martial art!

The two of them have practiced the best skills in the meeting, and even imitated the top secret techniques obtained by the 'magic'.

In terms of strength, among the martial saints in the world, they can all be ranked in the forefront!
Going to assess the newcomers this time also meant to show off their power.

"Let's go, the old man really wants to see that little guy soon, and the old friend on Yuanhe Mountain..."

Old Yan chuckled, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Tong smiled wryly and could only follow.

……

Yuan Heshan.

Lei Jifeng.

When Fang Xi returned to Yuanhe Mountain, he immediately asked for all the secret scrolls about demons, so he checked them carefully:

[Blood Hands in Shanyan City: In the 27th year of Emperor Muzong of Great Liang, a "blood hand demon" appeared in Shanyan City, which was highly contagious, and the infection symptom was that the hands turned red... Seven days later, all the red-handed people died of madness, and no one could cure them , eventually forming an absolute domain...]

[Wanghai City Dream Demon: In the sixth year of Emperor Yingzong of Great Liang, the residents of Wanghai City kept falling asleep and never woke up...In the end, all the people in the city died in their sleep...]

[Pingnanzhou Sword Demon: In the 13th year of Great Chu Xianzong, a blacksmith in Pingnanzhou cast a precious sword, cut iron like mud, and then paid tribute to the palace layer by layer... The next year, Great Chu Xianzong held this sword Killed 53 empresses, princes, princes, and concubines... Da Chu's palace fell into a demon realm, and the foreign court tried its best to rescue it. The master suffered heavy casualties, and finally declared failure...]

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These volumes of records about demons made Fang Xi's expression extremely solemn: "Compared with demons...the power of demons is even more terrifying, and also more weird and incomprehensible!"

He read the last volume and found that there was also a record of the demon tree in Black Rock City.

But otherwise, none of the monsters were tree-shaped.

'It seems... there is no other substitute. '

In Fang Xi's heart, she felt very helpless.

'And... the power of the demon really exploded, it is simply incomprehensible...For example, Da Chu, which seems to be the imperial court before the Great Liang, was destroyed because of a sword demon...'

"With the power of the entire Great Chu court, even one demon cannot be dealt with... Fortunately, the number of demons is extremely rare, much less than demons, otherwise the human race in this world would not be able to survive at all..."

Suddenly, with a change of expression, he walked out of the room.

Under the sky, a black shadow was coming across the mountains.

He landed on the grass and trees in the forest, and with just a light touch, he could sweep eight feet across. From a distance, he looked like a big bat flying over.

"Who is coming? Sign up to come!"

Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her back, looked at the big bat, and said calmly.

"Hey... the younger generation is rude, let the old man teach you well!"

The big bat landed, revealing a silver-haired old man with deep wrinkles, his hands shaped like a bird's beak, and he jumped out!
Tweet!

His boxing techniques are very weird, his strikes are extremely quick, and there is even the sound of birds chirping!

"Look at the old man's Hundred Falcon Fist!"

The terrifying truth gathered and condensed on the fingertips, unexpectedly forming the shape of a flying falcon!
"Good come!"

Fang Xi sighed in admiration, and slapped casually, and the air flow in the void seemed to fall into his palm with this slap, forming a dam.

Countless flying falcons crashed into the embankment, screamed piercingly, and finally disappeared without a trace...

"It's quite capable, come again!"

The black shadow folded and came to Fang Xi's side, and an even harsher falcon chirping sounded.

"Secret Technique: All Falcons Crying Together!"

In an instant, the old man's body swelled, like a monster with hundreds of arms and hands, countless beaks emerged, and they all slid towards Fang Xi!

"Eat my punch!"

Fang Xi looked solemn, suddenly shouted loudly, and punched out, like opening the sky:
"Secret Technique: Hunyuan Wuji!"

Boom!

Countless fist shadows and finger shadows intermingled, and Gang Qi overflowed, falling on the white stone floor, forming small holes one by one.

In the end, Fang Xi and the old man's fists collided, and they were evenly matched!
"Good boy, old man Yan Xun, I recognize you... ah!"

When the old man saw this, his face was moved. He was just about to reveal his identity, but found that a golden streamer suddenly emerged from Fang Xi's cuff, and it rushed to his chest like a flash of lightning!
Immediately, a blood-red aura appeared in his chest for defense, but it had been consumed too much before, and now he was fighting Fang Xi, absorbing a lot of energy, and this aura seemed very vain.

With a slight resistance, it was torn apart by the golden streamer, and then the sword light flashed through the chest.

"puff!"

The old man retreated a few steps and fell to the ground. Looking at his bloodied chest, he pointed at Fang Xi with trembling fingers: "You...Young people don't talk about martial arts... If you say you can use fists, how can you... use fists?" sword?!"

"How can you pay so much attention to the enemy?"

Fang Xi came in front of the old man, raised her fist and was about to smash it down.

At this time, Linghu Shan shouted violently from a distance: "Old Swallow is showing mercy, that's..."

Whizzing!

Two figures entered the courtyard one after the other, it was Linghu Shan and another middle-aged man with bronze skin.

Seeing this scene, Linghushan was fine, but Zhou Tong's eyes widened like a copper bell: "How could it be? Old Yan..."

Although this Yan Falcon has a weird temper, he is a master who can be ranked in the top ten of the Grand Master Association!

How could it be possible to lose at the hands of a new grandmaster?
"Oh, Lao Shan, who are these two?"

Fang Xi already had guesses in her mind, but she still asked knowingly.

"Haha... I'm here to introduce Brother Fang. These two are Yan Sun and Zhou Tong. They are both members of the Grand Master Association. They came to discuss with Brother Fang about joining the association."

Linghushan rolled his eyes and said with a smile, he didn't mention the assessment at all.

"Oh, how do those two look at me, are they qualified?"

Fang Xi looked down at Yan Falcon and asked with a smile.

"Enough, of course I am qualified..."

Zhou Tong glanced at Old Yan who was lying down, and answered quickly.

(End of this chapter)