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

Chapter 701 Ruins

Heiyanfang City.

Fang Xi performed the secret technique of turtle's breath, her breath was faintly present, and the light was faintly visible, and she approached quietly.

His target, of course, was the two Triangle Rhinoceros.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but become a little weird.

Then, Fang Xi took out a bat-shaped super small puppet and blew.

Click click!

The puppet immediately moved into action, flapped its wings, and entered the city...

After a while...

Fang Xi sighed helplessly.

After thinking for a while, he landed on the ground, turned into a stern young man in black, adjusted his breath to the left and right of Jianji, and swaggered out of Fangshi.

The whole city has been turned into ruins, only the broken walls in twos and threes are still standing strong, and there are even some faint brilliance of formations shining on them...

This is the remnant of the 'Six Brahma Water Gate Formation'.

The original two-headed triangular rhinoceros couldn't break through the formations here, and the remaining formations were entangled with the local spiritual veins, forming some unique restrictions that were ineffective at times.

Most of the so-called relics in the world of cultivating immortals come from this way.

The location of the city gate has long been in ruins, and there are several gaps in the city wall. It seems that it was the passage for the wild beasts to advance, and now they can pass through at will.

Fang Xi walked into it, and saw that the streets were dilapidated, and there were bloodstains in many places.

Before he walked to a street, he found that the place seemed to have been tidied up and barely looked a little bit better.

In the few buildings that have not yet collapsed, there are obviously people living there.

Even continuing to walk in, you can still see several shops, all huddled in the corners, guarded by low-level formations, and the monks inside are even more serious.

"The desolate beasts in Heiyanfang City have all withdrawn..."

"Not only have they been evacuated, but there are still some survivors, although they add up to a thousand people... Distributed in such a huge city, it's not much different from living in a ghost town..."

Fang Xi seemed to understand something.

Those two triangular rhinos might have their own nests, and after hunting, they would leave naturally after eating and drinking enough.

I just don't know why those desolate beasts also left.

However, after careful induction, Fang Xi made a discovery.

The inner city seems to be the most dilapidated place, and the most intense spiritual energy seems to be broken a lot. The prohibition of countless private caves is connected with the big formation, and it has become the most complicated and weird "chaotic formation". It is extremely dangerous for monks...

"In that night, I don't know how many fellow gods have fallen..."

"However, I am no longer a deity, and they are not my comrades..."

Fang Xi thought with some amusement in her heart, and walked into a shop.

The shop was built like a fortress, with countless boulders and wooden boards piled up on the outside, and a formation was hidden inside, and after cleverly concealed, the mana fluctuations were very slight.

This form made Fang Xi show a hint of interest.

When he came to the formation, he saw an old man with full hair, wearing a pitch-black robe and holding a spiritual weapon in his hand.

Seeing Fang Xi coming in, the old man with Huafa had a look of vigilance on his face: "Unfamiliar monk...where did he come from?"

"Hey...it's from Benfang City. I escaped that night, and it turned out to be more dangerous outside. Then my team is almost dead, and I have no way to come back..."

Fang Xi replied with a sigh.

"Hehe... have you suffered a lot? The wilderness is not something we can set foot in today. Without those venerable gods sweeping wild beasts and evil spirits day and night, it will only become more and more dangerous... It's better to just hide here In the ruins of Fangshi, maybe we can wait for rescue."

The old man with Huafa relaxed his face slightly, and he opened his mouth to solicit business: "Do you want Lingmi? There is also desolate animal meat...you are lucky, this desolate animal meat is extremely rare, if it wasn't for the fact that a few of them died before, we picked up the corpses , do you want to try it yet..."

"Desolate beast meat?"

A tangled look appeared on Fang Xi's face: "Can I eat it?"

"These desolate beast meats have been refined by alchemists. They can be eaten, naturally, and they are quite hungry. With my cultivation base, if I eat a piece the size of a fist, I can go without eating Lingmi for three days. Yes... But you can't eat too much, I didn't know at the beginning, some qi refining juniors ate a little more, and some of them exploded to death..."

The old man with Huafa sighed: "Nowadays, Lingmi is even rarer than desolate animal meat..."

Fang Xi looked at the several types of Lingmi in the store, and found that they were all low-grade, so she couldn't help but be speechless.

In the territory of the human race, this kind of spiritual rice cannot be compared with wild animal meat.

But prices are only affected by the market.

The wild beast is huge, and a single one is enough to feed tens of thousands of people for a long time.

A lot of them died back then, even if most of the meat was eaten by the same kind, leaving a little leftovers, it would be enough for these dead species to eat for a long time.

Although some desolate beast meat is poisonous, or the blood is too nourishing, it is difficult for low-level monks to eat it.

But alchemists and spiritual chefs are specially designed to solve such problems.

It seems that there are still such talents staying in Heiyanfang City.

"Thank you, then I'll buy ten catties."

Fang Xi took out the spirit stone and finished a deal before asking: "To survive in this city, what should I pay attention to?"

"For the sake of the business, I will tell you..." The old man Huafa sneered and said, "You can live in whichever house you like in this city, as long as there are no people living in it... Of course, even if you live People, you can also throw it out, as long as your cultivation level is high enough!"

"If you want to find a woman, you can go to the streets to the east. There are many former fairies... Hehe..."

……

'It sounds like a place of chaos without order...'

Fang Xi's face changed: "Is there no one to take care of it? Where's the Heavenly Brahma Army?"

"Don't mention those bastards anymore, you run faster than anyone else when you encounter things..."

The white-haired old man spat hard.

He dared to do this, because he could see that Fang Xi could only be so unscrupulous if he had built his foundation and could not be a sergeant of the Heavenly Brahma Army.

"Yeah, they run faster than rabbits one by one..."

When Fang Xi thought of Venerable Yuan Yin's last escape, she agreed silently.

The two scolded the Heavenly Brahma Army a few times, and suddenly felt that the relationship was much closer. The white-haired old man smiled and said: "Little brother, listen to the old man, now in this Heiyanfang City, there are only two people who must not be offended. The first wave is the 'Tianfan Gang', which was established by a few alchemy monks who are said to be related to the Tianfan Army, and the other wave is the 'Thunder Fire Hall', which is mainly dedicated to the 'Lei Huo Daoist', local residents and shops, I have to give it to him..."

"Okay... the immortal cultivators have been reduced to gangsters. Is it the loss of morality or the distortion of human nature..."

Fang Xi slandered in her heart, but she replied solemnly on her face: "Thank you for reminding me, fellow daoist, I remember..."

"Well, the last point, when choosing a house, try to choose a remote one..."

The white-haired old man finally reminded.

Fang Xi walked out of the rice shop with a thoughtful look on his face: "Try to choose remote ones... Does that mean that there are wild beasts coming to look for food occasionally?"If you live in a remote place, it will be less likely to be hunted than if you gather together...'

"Maybe the desolate beasts keep these people, not because they don't like them, but as seeds..."

Even farmers and hunters know the truth of not being able to exhaust the water.

Nowadays, these human monks seem to be no different from domestic animals to the wild beasts in the wild and the ancient wild beasts?
"This is the cruelty of natural selection, the law of the jungle..."

'However, can I wait here for a while...Maybe the triangular rhinoceros will occasionally come to fight the tooth festival? '

A thought suddenly appeared in Fang Xi's mind.

Anyway, he still doesn't want to go to Tian Brahma City, or in other words, until the situation of Tian Brahma City becomes clear, it's better to wait for news from the outside world.

"Liu Xu and Yun Xi can get in touch and get news..."

"I'm currently in the early stage of breaking through the void, and I can't continue to practice until the body breaks through. At most, I can practice some supernatural powers and secret techniques. I don't need spiritual veins and elixirs. It's the same everywhere..."

……

Fang Xi headed east all the way, occasionally releasing his consciousness.

Now the formation in Heiyanfang City has been distorted, and some places have become extremely dangerous.

For example, many of the caves and residences of Huashen and Huixu in the inner city have long been destroyed by desolate beasts, and the rest also have private formations and vicious restraints. Now they are mixed together. Cultivator, you can take a chance.

Not long after, he came to a few streets mentioned by the white-haired old man.

From a distance, it is desolate, only a few quiet alleys and corner ruins, and occasionally a beautiful figure flashes by.

Fang Xi observed carefully, and found that there were tokens such as handkerchiefs and cloth strips tied on the door. Occasionally, a certain male cultivator would knock on the door, and then the figure disappeared in a flash, and she immediately understood...

'Without the high-ranking monks, another set of order is automatically formed at the bottom...'

He smiled slightly, and walked across these few streets to a more remote place.

Finally, it stopped at a place near the outer wall.

The aura here is relatively thin, and it was originally a place where low-level monks lived.

It's just that there are only four or five houses living in a large block, and they are all far apart, which is very suitable for Fang Xi's needs.

He looked at a temporary wooden house, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "There is also a Nascent Soul hiding... well, it seems to be recuperating." '

'I said, there are so many high-level monks, there will always be a few who come back, and now it is possible for a deity to jump out of the corner... After all, the most dangerous place is the safest place. '

A certain Void Returning cultivator thought so.

Fang Xi inspected the terrain and selected a sunny slope to start building the cave.

He had obtained the storage bag of a monk surnamed Yi before, and when he remembered it, he rummaged through it quickly, and finally found a few spiritual weapons that were worthy of a monk who established a foundation.

The scholar surnamed Yi threw these top-grade spiritual artifacts at the bottom of the storage bag, and I don't know how much dust they accumulated.

According to Fang Xi's estimate, it was either an old object that accompanied him all the way since he was weak, and he was very affectionate and reluctant to throw it away, or he was planning to give it to his disciples as a reward.

Otherwise, a cultivator who transformed himself into a god would not be able to use these spiritual weapons at all.

He flipped his palm, and a black flying sword emerged. After injecting mana, it instantly became as huge as a door panel. He split the mountain and opened rocks, dug a half-empty hole on the side of the hillside, constructed the general shape of the cave, and built a circle of fences outside. .

Rumble!
Such movement naturally attracted several neighbors.

A few of them just peeked through the cracks in the door, and that Nascent Soul cultivator didn't even lift his eyelids.

Another wooden house built by a river was opened, and a seven or eight-year-old boy with a tiger head and a tiger head ran out, looking at everything curiously...

(End of this chapter)