Global Martial Arts: I Have a World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 190 Establishing a stronghold, Flame Spirit Gourd

Not long after Xu Xuan disappeared, many low-level monks who stayed in the secret territory and were attracted by the fight between Xu Xuan and Qi Feng appeared from all directions.

After these people looked at each other from a distance for a few times, they all showed fear and shock.

Some people witnessed Xu Xuan and Qi Feng's pursuit and escape with their own eyes, while others came after hearing the huge noise.

After seeing the traces left at the scene, everyone panicked. The monks who had avoided being discovered by Qi Feng because they had hidden deeply realized that even if the secret realm had been sealed, it was by no means something they had imagined they could freely control. place.

"Everyone, I have a suggestion..."

Just when all the monks were panicking, a young man wearing a green shirt and a handsome appearance took the initiative to show up. As soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted the attention of everyone around him.

He unabashedly released the coercive aura of perfect foundation building, glanced around, and continued: "This secret realm has been closed for nearly a hundred years. We might as well build a stronghold together, which can not only be used for transactions, but also facilitate communication. If Wherever you need to explore, you can also seek help..."

This person talked endlessly about the benefits of establishing a stronghold. After all, people are social creatures. Even monks who pursue immortality still need to communicate.

What's more, these people present are all monks at the level of Qi training or foundation building. They are not in seclusion for decades like Danjie. Even if they are more tolerant than ordinary people, they are facing a secret realm that has been closed for 100 years. , and it’s hard to bear being alone all the time during this period.

Hearing the suggestion of the man in green shirt, most people showed excitement on their faces. The secret realm has only been closed for more than two years, and they have already felt the torment of time. Even though the secret realm is filled with fourth-level spiritual energy, and there are many It is usually difficult to obtain elixirs, but I still feel that I particularly need such a place for exchanges and transactions.

However, most of the people present were from casual cultivators, and caution was the first factor for survival for these people. Therefore, although they were all tempted, no one came forward to say anything.

At this moment, a male cultivator wearing a long robe and covering his face with a black scarf stood up. This man was also in the late stage of foundation building. He said: "It is necessary to establish a stronghold, but there are still a few people below. Ask, after the stronghold is established, how to manage it and how to ensure fairness? Who will decide all matters..."

He spoke in a precise manner, and his language was a little jerky, as if he was following a script, but he asked most of the things that the monks present wanted to ask.

The man in the green shirt looked prepared. He talked eloquently about the many questions raised by this person, and considered almost all the issues thoroughly, making everyone present gradually convinced.

Finally, someone else stood up and expressed support for his proposal, and if there were two, there would be a third, and the matter of establishing a stronghold was settled.

Of course, these people present cannot represent all the people remaining in the secret territory, but some people have met or interacted with some other monks who were not present in the past two years. When it was time to establish a stronghold, these people each pulled Another group of people came.

Among these newcomers, some of them have also come into contact with other monks, and they will continue to attract people.

Soon, most of the monks who remained in the secret territory learned about the establishment of a stronghold, and basically all participated in it. Even those who did not participate, they all kept it in mind and planned to maintain contact in the future.

Construction is not difficult for monks who know magic. It only took three days to build a decent stronghold in a hidden mountain.

This place is located in a fourth-level mid-grade spiritual vein place in the secret territory. The person who provided the information was a late-stage foundation-building monk. After this person discovered this spiritual vein, he wanted to occupy it as his own place of latent cultivation, but he had no choice but to do so. , places with spiritual veins like this are occupied by monsters.

What occupies the spiritual veins here is a group of soul-eating beetles. The leader of this group of beetles has a second-level advanced level, plus countless first-level beetles and a few second-level beetles, let alone the late stage of foundation building. The monks, even the ordinary monks with perfect foundation building, came and had no choice but to flee.

However, when a group of monks who stayed in the secret territory united, these beetle monsters were no match for them. In just half a day, this group of monster beasts that had occupied the spiritual veins were completely destroyed, including all the corpses. They were all divided up by the participating monks and broken down into various materials.

After the stronghold was established, just like the outside market, there were various shops, markets suitable for stalls, and even a large formation that had reached the third level of low-grade.

This formation was provided by another late-stage Foundation-Building monk. With this formation and a group of Foundation-Building monks in the stronghold, as long as the defense remains intact, it can even withstand the attack of the early-stage Core-Building monks.

And when the formation was set up, everyone seemed to have taken a reassurance. Even some monks who had not planned to live in the stronghold changed their original minds. After all, there was still knot in this secret territory. As long as Brother Dan stays, the outside may not be any safer than the stronghold.

'It seems that I made the right move. I didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain. '

Xu Xuan wore a green shirt and walked on the street, followed by nearly ten foundation-building monks on both sides. He walked around the entire stronghold and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

He planned to spend time slowly cleaning up the entire secret realm, so after killing Qi Feng and discovering the monks arriving, he had an idea and immediately came forward to propose the establishment of a stronghold, and controlled the first clone came forward and achieved the goal.

The reason for doing this is naturally to make it easier to master the information of all the monks left in the secret territory, so as to save yourself the trouble of searching one by one.

After establishing this stronghold, Xu Xuan not only gained the right to speak by virtue of his perfect foundation-building strength, but also finally successfully obtained the movements and information of all the monks who remained in the secret territory.

Now it would be much easier if he planned to clear out all these people in the secret realm.

However, Xu Xuan did not intend to do this. He found that using these people would actually be more effective.

He can use these monks to deal with some monsters in the secret realm, or he can issue tasks and use these people to help him find the materials or elixirs he needs.

For Xu Xuan, now he does not lack spiritual stones and some ordinary resources. What he really lacks is what he needs.

There are some places in the secret realm. Rather than spending time on adventurous exploration and searching, it is better to let others do it for you.

And all he paid were things that were insignificant to him.

These people, who cannot leave the secret realm within a hundred years, can be used as their own preliminary logistics talents.

Moreover, by integrating these monks, Xu Xuan really found several useful talents. The most important thing was that among them was the formation master he desperately needed.

This formation master is the late-stage foundation-building monk who provided the stronghold formation. His name is Zhu Yumeng, and he is also a female cultivator.

Through several contacts, Xu Xuan learned that this woman's array talent was extraordinary, and she had probably reached the third-level low-grade level.

Formation Dao is different from other techniques of cultivating immortals. This technique relies most on talent, and the limitations of cultivation are not as strict as other techniques. For those who are extremely talented in Formation Dao, it is easy to set up and refine formations across a large realm.

The reason for this is that the equipment for setting up the array does not need to be refined to the same level as the large array being deployed. Generally, equipment of one level lower can be used to create a large array one level higher.

For example, second-level formations often use only first-level equipment. During the Qi training period, the formation master can personally refine such array equipment.

Of course, being able to refine and deploy formations across realms is absolutely impossible without talent.

Xu Xuan saw the clues from the third-level low-grade array provided by Zhu Yumeng and judged the woman's formation level. Moreover, judging from the woman's behavior and wealth, he was very suspicious of her origins. , definitely not a casual cultivator.

It's just that Xu Xuan is too lazy to test the other party's details. Anyway, the secret realm has been closed for a hundred years, and the other party can't get out no matter how powerful he is.

No matter what thoughts or motives Zhu Yumeng had during this period, he had nothing to worry about. Even if these people united, he would have enough strength to suppress them.After Xu Xuan led everyone around the stronghold, they all returned to an attic.

After everyone sat down and several Qi-training monks presented them with spiritual tea and spiritual fruits, he first said a few words of courtesy, and then discussed the arrangements for everyone.

Everyone here is a foundation-building monk. There are high and low monks, but the strongest of these people are only at the late-stage foundation-building level, and there are three such monks in total.

However, Xu Xuan knew very well that there were actually only two of them, because one of them was a copy that he personally controlled with his spiritual thoughts.

Therefore, apart from Zhu Yumeng, there was only one male cultivator named Guo Xiangdao left among the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment.

After all, strength is the most important thing in the world of cultivating immortals. In this newly established stronghold, they are the real leaders.

It is a pity that those who can make up their minds to stay in the secret realm are all here for the cultivation environment and elixirs in the secret realm. The foundation-building monks present are all young and are not very familiar with the management of the stronghold for the time being. Passionate.

Xu Xuan did not force it, and he had no intention of distracting himself from trivial matters. The clone's intelligence was too poor to be able to do these things. After the final discussion, he simply agreed to leave all these things to the Qi Practitioners below.

The purpose of each of them is nothing more than to use this new stronghold and the power of many comrades to explore some of the more dangerous places in the secret territory.

After the agreement, everyone exchanged their findings in the secret area, and several of them even set a time to explore somewhere together on the spot.

Xu Xuan is happy to see this situation come to fruition. He and the foundation-building monks present have also arranged an annual exchange meeting. There is no shortage of elixirs in the secret realm, but some common things in the outside world, for the monks present, There will still be a shortage, but he will not be in shortage. When the time comes, he will have the opportunity to exchange for what he wants.

After the show ended, Xu Xuan and the clone returned to the cave one after another.

This cave was built at the core of the spiritual vein. Almost every monk had one, and he was not far from the clone's cave.

After he controlled the clone to enter the cave, he stopped taking care of it and did not take it back. If the contact with him is disconnected, the clone will naturally disperse and there is no need to worry about taking it back.

Xu Xuan set up a formation in his cave, and then took out a storage bag that was distinctive at first glance.

This is Qi Feng’s storage bag.

Since coming into contact with the immortal world of Shuangyue Realm, he has opened a lot of storage bags, especially during the period when he came to the front line and entered the secret realm, he opened countless storage bags.

For Xu Xuan, he has long lost the fun and anticipation of opening the blind box of a storage bag for the first time.

But right now, he is still looking forward to this storage bag.

After all, Qi Feng is a pill-forming monk, and the imprint of his magic power and spiritual consciousness left behind is not easy to dissipate.

Even though Xu Xuan's spiritual consciousness is not weak, and his Qi and Blood True Gang is not weak either, he is not inferior to Jiedan in terms of "quantity", but he is still a little behind in terms of "quality".

He didn't have much time in the past three days, and now that he finally had time, he devoted himself to deciphering the mark on the storage bag.

It took a long time for Xu Xuan to finally eliminate all the remaining marks of Qi Feng.

He shook slightly and heard a crashing sound. A large number of items were poured out, almost filling the entire cave hall.

Xu Xuan looked happy. He first swept aside the messy items such as tables, chairs, clothes, etc., and put them away in spare storage bags, preparing to burn them later.

Then he packed up the rest.

Qi Feng's net worth is quite high, with more than 200 mid-grade spiritual stones alone, and more than 30 unusual spiritual stones.

Although Xu Xuan saw it for the first time, he quickly determined that it was a top-grade spiritual stone.

He took one of the pieces and held it in his hand, trying to absorb the spiritual power within it. He found that compared with the five-color crystals he refined with third-order high-grade spiritual energy, the spiritual power in this spiritual stone was not only purer but not too pure. Big difference.

Xu Xuan put away all the spirit stones. These can be traded, but the five-color crystals can only be used for cultivation.

After counting the spiritual stones, he looked at other things.

There are quite a lot of magic weapons in Qi Feng's storage bag, ranging from first-level to second-level ones.

Xu Xuan picked and picked, but there was nothing he liked. However, he could tell from the refining techniques of all the magic weapons that Qi Feng should have tried to refining them himself.

In addition to these magical weapons, there are also many second-level array flags and formation disks, all of which are exactly the same as the magical weapon refining techniques.

Xu Xuan was not surprised when he thought about the information that Qi Feng was a second-level high-level formation master.

He put away the magic weapon and classified all the array objects one by one. Then he turned his eyes and looked at the red gourd.

He had seen this gourd before in his previous fight with Qi Feng.

Holding it in his hand at this moment, Xu Xuan tried to invade with his spiritual consciousness, but unexpectedly found that there was no mark in the gourd. His spiritual consciousness went straight in, and soon entered the gourd, and saw a different space.

In this space, there is an extremely complex restriction. This restriction is like a stove, and its surface is densely covered with tadpole-like runes, numbering in the tens of thousands.

Within the confinement of the stove, there is the kind of blue flame that Qi Feng released with this gourd. However, compared with the amount that turned into a canopy at that time, the blue flame inside is only as thick as a hair. thread.

Xu Xuan observed for a moment through the stove restriction. After confirming that there was no danger, he tried to pour into the restriction with his spiritual consciousness.

The result was unexpectedly smooth. He didn't sense any resistance and imprinted his own divine mark on the restriction. At the moment of completion, he learned the information about this treasure.

'The Flame Spirit Gourd, it turns out that this is a special magic weapon refined by ancient cultivators. '

A look of surprise appeared on Xu Xuan's face. From the information he obtained about this treasure, he finally had a clear understanding of its origin.

Just like the talisman he obtained, there are various schools of ancient cultivation tools, and the gourd in his hand is one of them.

(End of this chapter)