Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 32 Settling in Baiyunfang City
This time on the way, Li Qingxuan was much faster.

Becoming a first-level Qi-refining monk, although he didn't immediately transcend the ordinary, it also made him physically stronger and more energetic.

Along the way, as soon as the poisonous insect ant approached, he cut it under the sword under his sharper perception.

Occasionally, a huge beast peeped in, and he no longer avoided it, but with a single finger, he shot a bullet-shaped fireball the size of a mud pellet to kill it.

This is the fine-grained fireball technique.

Now he can not only freely adjust the transmission of mana to control the ultimate power of the fireball, but also compress the size of the fireball and simply shape it to make the fireball fly faster and explode more powerfully.

This means that Li Qingxuan can input different levels of mana according to needs, and use fireballs of different powers to ensure that he can kill the enemy with maximum efficiency and keep it lasting, instead of wasting mana with a cannon to hit mosquitoes.

After many attempts, he found that the bullet-type fireball technique maintained by one-tenth of the mana can shoot faster than ordinary crossbow bolts, and its power is enough to kill ordinary beasts and unsuspecting low-level monks, which is the most cost-effective.

Once he encountered a threat, he poured it with all his strength, and the fireball technique was so powerful that it could blast a half-meter-sized deep pit on the ground, which was a step higher than the wind blade talisman in his hand, and became his new trump card.

However, limited by the concentration of mana in the first layer of refining qi, no matter how much mana is input, once his fireball technique flies 20 meters, the speed and power of the fireball will continue to decrease.

Even so, within 20 meters, Li Qingxuan's combat effectiveness has also increased by a big step.

Unhindered all the way.

About three hours later, a mountain peak surrounded by white mist appeared in the field of vision.

"arrive."

Li Qingxuan jumped up a big tree and found that at the foot of the mountain in Fangshi, except for the scattered wooden houses, which became more dilapidated, there was no difference from the last time he left.

He even saw some broken cloth scattered in the corner, and he could vaguely recognize it as the clothes of the four immortal cultivators who were killed by him back then.

Apparently, the bodies of the four were discarded here at the beginning, and no one took care of them at all. In the end, they were devoured by wild beasts, leaving no bones left.

"This is indeed the area ruled by the Nether Sect."

Li Qingxuan sneered in his heart, tightened his pack on his back, jumped off the branch, and walked towards the mountain peak.

Baiyunfang City is just at the waist of the mountain.

There is a formation guard here.

Except for the steps at the foot of the mountain, the rest are covered by clouds and fog, making it difficult to look straight ahead.

Li Qingxuan stepped up the steps of the mountain road, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if walking on clouds. After a few hundred steps, a rocky platform with a radius of several feet appeared in front of him.

In the center of the platform, there is a stone tablet engraved with the four characters of Baiyunfang City.

Li Qingxuan stepped forward, a bit of mana emerged from his fingertips, submerged into the stele, and then stood aside and waited silently.

Moments later, the clouds and mist in front parted to both sides.

Someone is coming out.

"It's strange that there are still people running around in the autumn flood, and they are still a monk at the first level of Qi refining."

Before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first.

Listen to the voice, it's a little old man.

Li Qingxuan squinted his eyes, trying to see through the much thinner clouds and mist, but only saw a figure about his height walking towards him around the scattered clouds and mist.

"The formation is really magical."

He was amazed.

After breaking through the first level of Qi refining, he can see 50 meters away even at night, but now he can't see the appearance of a figure a few meters away. This is the effect of the formation.

And the other party knew about his cultivation because the stone tablet had a detection function just now.

"Junior, you came to Fang City in the autumn flood at the risk of a monster attack. Do you want to settle down or buy supplies?"

When the other party was three meters away from Li Qingxuan, he stopped moving forward and asked aloud.

Li Qingxuan was taken aback when he heard this.

Neither the "Legend of the Luoyou Mountain Range" nor the practice notes of the old man in Taoist robes recorded what the autumn flood was.

Is now a special time?
correct!

He suddenly remembered the first time he came here, and heard the chatting information of the four immortal cultivators, and then thought of the temporary abandoned residences at the foot of Fangshi Mountain, and had a guess.

He said in a deep voice: "Senior, when I come here during the autumn flood season, I naturally want to settle down in Fangshi temporarily."

He is only at the first level of Qi refining, no matter what the opponent's cultivation level is, or he is called a senior, he will always be right.

"Well, I guess so too."

With a wave of the sleeves of the figure, the clouds that were still entangled around him completely dissipated, revealing an old man with a thin face and a goatee.

The old man took out a white jade tablet and looked at Li Qingxuan.

"Baiyunfang City is the residence of my Bai family, and there are foundation-building monks stationed there.

If you want to settle down, the flat mountain forest is a spiritual stone for a month, you can pick a wooden house at will, but is it safe? Hehe. "

The old man smiled and said nothing, paused, and continued: "There is a gathering spirit formation in the cave, and the price is more expensive. It takes five spirit stones a month. It is more expensive in this period, but it is safe."

"Which kind do you want to live in?"

Li Qingxuan smiled wryly: "Senior, don't make fun of the junior, it's naturally the first one."

As he spoke, he reluctantly took out a shriveled money bag from his waist, and handed over the remaining two spirit stones to the old man: "Young man pays two months' rent first."

Seeing that there was nothing oily, the old man with a goatee was a little disappointed in his eyes, and his expression became indifferent.

He picked up the jade tablet in his hand and pointed it at the stone tablet, but seeing no other operations, the stone tablet shot a stream of red gas into the jade tablet.

That gas was exactly the mana that Li Qingxuan had input into the stele earlier.

"Okay, this is the token for entering and exiting the Fangshi formation. Within two months, you can enter and leave the Fangshi at will, but if the jade card is lost, you need a spirit stone to replace it. In addition"

After briefly introducing the rules in Baiyunfang City, the old man threw the jade token to Li Qingxuan, and then disappeared into the mist again, without any intention of taking him in.

Li Qingxuan didn't care either.

Firstly, he has no cultivation base, and secondly, he is poor.

The other party's reaction is also normal.

He held the jade tablet to observe for a while, and found that it exuded an aura similar to mana.

This made him feel better.

This should be one of Fangshi's methods.

He has no doubt that if the people in Fangshi are willing, they can easily be tracked by the means of tracking breath.

In front of this kind of method, it would be futile to allow him to change his appearance and change his shape.

"It's really overbearing."

Li Qingxuan shook his head, put the jade tablet in his arms, and tried to move forward again.

This time, the cloud and mist that surrounded him actively dispersed, revealing the way up the mountain.

Baiyun Peak is not high, and he continued to go up several hundred steps. His feet were empty, he choked, passed through the area wrapped in clouds and mist like weightless, and appeared on a flat slope.

Around the flat slope, you can see more than 100 wooden houses scattered in various places, and in the distance between the mountains and forests, you can see more wooden houses hidden in it.

He can choose an empty wooden house to live in here for two months.

As for Fangshi, it has to be even higher.

Standing here, you can see the mountain range above, and a wide platform has been cut out. Among the trees, the attic is looming, and people are walking in and out of the forest along the mountain road.

As for the peak
Li Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, and found that it was also covered by clouds and mist, and it should be the residence of the Bai family that the old man said.

This square city is controlled by a cultivating family with a master foundation builder.

He was looking at the environment when the wooden house in front was suddenly opened, and a short, skinny man with a wretched appearance walked out.

The thin man seemed to be going to Fangshi above, but he saw Li Qingxuan standing at the intersection.

He subconsciously squinted his eyes, and then greeted him with a smile.

Seeing this, Li Qingxuan also showed a simple and honest smile.

The "good guy" is here.

(End of this chapter)