Cultivation of immortality in the troubled times of demons and martial arts

"Two masters please!"

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

He was wearing a brocade robe and a jade crown. Although he was a little thin, he still had an elegant and ethereal aura, which made Mu Miaomiao secretly admire him and quickly drank a drink.

"please!"

After taking a sip of cool wine, Mu Miaomiao couldn't help but be surprised: "Good wine..."

She Lei even made a sound of surprise: "Could this be Baili Winery's 'Autumn Dew White'? It is said that the owner of this winery only makes eighteen jars a year, and each jar is stored for three years before being made, and is worth a hundred taels..."

"Haha, I am a person who loves good wine, good food, good maids, good antiques, good mansions, curiosity and skills..."

Fang Xi poured herself a glass and sighed: "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 with the most beautiful things." Girl, the one who fights the hardest..."

In the world of immortality, he didn't dare to say this, but in this world, it can be used as a small goal in life to adjust.

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

She Lei took a sip of Qiulubai, and suddenly felt like a young man again.

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

"Play with the most beautiful girl..."

Mu Piaomiao's face turned red, and she subconsciously covered her collar, cursing the little pervert secretly, and feeling a little moved.

After all, she had never heard of stories about female martial artists who ended up in poverty and had to sell their sex.

And this Mr. Fang is really young and dashing, rich and gentle, he is indeed a good match...

"Not to mention anything else, in this hot summer day, there is no hint of scorching heat in the hall... It is really rare, rare."

She Lei turned his eyes and saw the wooden box in the hall. He smiled and said, "This must be one of Master Fang's so-called strange and obscene skills, right?"

"Of course, this is a rustic air conditioner. It can keep the house warm in winter and cool in summer. It makes people laugh..."

Fang Xi waved her hand and combined the magic of cultivating immortals with her past life experience to make this air conditioner, which was his pride.

However, he is too lazy to promote and make money, everything is for his own convenience and enjoyment.

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

…

The next day.

On the school field.

Mu Piaomiao was not here, and She Lei was the only one.

Although martial arts schools offer money to teach martial arts, they still have to pay attention to avoiding suspicion.

She Lei's expression also became much more serious: "The red snake legs in my Red Snake Martial Arts School are mainly about kicking. At the beginning, you need to practice footwork. You need to drive piles and practice on the wooden piles... In the later stage, You also need to add weight... I will demonstrate it to you first."

On the school field, several rows of undulating plum blossom stakes have already been driven.

She Lei jumped lightly and came to the wooden pile, walking as fast as flying: "The body is like a pine, the legs are like snakes, while walking, the body does not move and the mind does not move..."

After some practice, he got off the wooden stake and said with a smile: "Martial arts training consumes a lot of money. It is best to cooperate with medicinal diet... At the beginning, you can ask the doctor to prescribe some prescriptions for nourishing qi and blood. After you understand the secret of qi and blood, you will need to It’s a special secret medicine for martial arts schools.”

"Secret medicine?"

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

If he goes step by step, he will definitely be able to obtain the secret medicine channel of the martial arts school, so it is not in a hurry.

"The so-called qi and blood are our classification of warriors."

She Lei explained: "For example, in our Red Snake Martial Arts School, the disciples practice the 'Eight Snake Movements' when they first enter. When they can master the Qi and blood, that is, after the Qi and blood transform, they can be the inner disciples... Qi and blood After transformation once, the strength of the legs will be greatly increased, and the muscles and bones will become stronger. It will not be a problem to break a wooden stake with one kick. With the second transformation of Qi and blood, he will be a good hand even in the martial arts gym. As for the third transformation of Qi and blood...then It’s about passing on the mantle.”

"I see."

Fang Xi nodded, got on the wooden stake, and began to practice the 'Eight Snake Movements'.

Although his physical aptitude is not good, he still has the ears and eyesight of a cultivator, and he can memorize it by reciting it just a few times.

She Lei was shocked to discover that although this rich man's physical fitness seemed to be average, he could teach him anything and he could do anything with just a try.

Although the speed was a bit slow, I walked through the steps completely the first time, and by the third time, there were no mistakes or omissions.

‘Yuanheshan may have made a mistake this time. ’

Whispering in his heart, She Lei's expression became much more solemn.

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

After walking down several times, sweat broke out on Fang Xi's forehead, and the maid next to her quickly brought a towel.

He sighed while wiping his sweat.

This Qi and Blood Martial Arts is indeed different from other so-called martial arts. He has also read several books on ordinary martial arts in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World, and 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 was just an introduction. She Lei smiled and said: "Young master, you have good talent, maybe it will be shorter."

"Three months?"

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

In the afternoon, the instructor was replaced by Mu Miaomiao, who was wearing white clothes.

"My martial arts school secretly teaches White Cloud Palm, which has three levels: White Cloud, Dark Cloud, and Black Cloud!"

Mu Piaomiao pressed her palm lightly against the wooden stake.

Snapped!

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

Fang Xi's nose moved and she smelled a fishy smell. Her expression changed: "Poison?"

"Yes, you responded quickly."

Mu Piaomiao smiled: "White Cloud Palm is originally a poison skill! In the later stage, poison needs to be refined into the palm power. With one palm, all humans and animals will die! Of course, it is not necessary at the beginning. You only need to drive wooden stakes to practice the palm power. I Let me show you how to do it again."

The introductory practice of Baiyun Palm Technique is to hit your palms every day, preferably with the secret medicinal sand bag of Baiyun Martial Arts School.

In this regard, Fang Xi was never stingy. She immediately bought ten high-quality medicine bags and continued to practice her palm strength.

And he could feel that as he continued to slap his palms on the medicine bag, his skin was becoming stronger and stronger, and the strength of his palms was gradually increasing...

Time passed by slowly without realizing it.

…

Qingzhu Mountain.

Fang Xi opened the door and looked at the snow falling in the sky and the few furniture in her kennel. She couldn't help but exhale a big breath: "It feels like a lifetime ago..."

In the world of Great Liang, he is the richest Master Fang. He has a mansion and beautiful maids in Black Rock City. Although he occasionally suffers setbacks, he can accomplish 99% of things with money.

But in the world of immortal cultivation in the Southern Wilderness, he is just a little shrimp.

Located at the bottom of the world of immortality, struggling to survive on the line of food and clothing.

What a miserable word!

'The Jade Bamboo Forest must continue to be taken care of. Although the status of a spiritual farmer in Qingzhu Mountain is miserable, it is still better than those casual cultivators, and you can also use the channels of the market...'

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

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

He has never forgotten what he truly relies on!

Great Liang is not a paradise.

If he doesn't have enough power, he won't be able to enjoy it!

However, relying on the immortal cultivator's sharp ears and eyes, and a few life-saving talismans at the bottom of the box, he felt that he could fight back even if he faced She Lei and Mu Miaomiao.

Moreover, disappearing for a period of time from time to time will make those who covet it more unclear about the reality, so that the Fang Mansion's airs can be maintained.

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

Those hyenas and vultures hiding in the dark will always be unable to bear it one day.

Therefore, he also needs to increase his strength!

For cultivators, the most convenient way to increase their power is to break through the realm.

In addition, there are many more ways to use external objects to enhance strength than in Great Liang.

For example, powerful talismans, puppets, spiritual beasts... and even magic weapons!

"With my current magic power, I can control only one low-grade magic weapon at most, but it is enough... After all, most of the martial arts masters of Great Liang can't even dodge crossbow arrows, and they have to be afraid of the Great Liang officials."

Magic weapon!

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

Even the lowest-grade magical weapon is often worth about ten spirit stones.

As for the real top-level magic weapon, it is the standard equipment for Qi Refining Consummation and some early stages of foundation building.

It is rumored that on top of the magical weapons, there are higher-level spiritual weapons, and even rumored magic weapons... But these are not what Fang Xi can imagine now.

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

It’s not that you can’t use spells to keep warm, but you have limited mana for Qi refining, so you need to save...

While walking, a person came across from the opposite side, it was Lao Maitou.

"Brother Fang..."

He looked rosy and said hello.

"Hey, Old Maitou, your face is glowing, it must be something happy." Fang Xi smiled slightly, knowing where the other person had been these past few days.

"Oh, I'm just bored in the winter, making tea around the stove and having some fun..." Lao Maitou replied rather pretentiously.

But Fang Xi rolled her eyes secretly when she saw that his legs were trembling slightly and he looked weak.

Although most immortal cultivators have long Qi pulses, things can happen if they are pushed too far...

However, it's not his turn.

From this point of view, those secretly hidden charm skills are really not bad.

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

Old Maitou felt that Fang Xi had a bit more yang energy today, and was not as cautious as usual, so he couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"I've been in seclusion for a few days, and I've only gained a little bit."

Fang Xigong answered with cupped hands and walked towards Fangshi.